Jun Yu glanced at it casually, but this sweep didn't want to move a little more.

The eyeballs were firmly drawn to the mural on the stone wall.

Seeing his expression, Cang Xie followed suit.

I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't know how to react.

After a long time, he asked in disbelief, "Is this ...... A set of swordsmanship?"

At this time, Jun Yu had already glanced at all this set of swordsmanship, remembered most of it, and naturally was a little idle and chattering: "Yes, it is still a set of swordsmanship that is not low-grade." ”

Speaking of this, there was a bit of excitement in his voice: "The bottom of the stairs." ”

"Dao Pole Liangyi Swordsmanship!" Cang Evil eyes stared at the stone wall to make up for the next words of the monarch and the imperial general.

"This is the inheritance left by the Venerable Venerable!"

Hearing the great name of the Venerable Venerable, Jun Yu was silent for a long time.

"Good luck!"

After a while, Jun Yu finally came back to his senses and screamed excitedly.

Originally, I wanted to share the joy with the people around me, but when I saw Cangxie's expressionless Mu Ran face in a blink of an eye, I was half excited and excited.

This is not only his monarch who is lucky, but also the evil who he regards as his biggest opponent.

No matter what Jun Yu thinks in his heart, he is a little uncomfortable.

I always feel that the appearance of this swordsmanship is a little too untimely, so he can't appear when he is alone?

Of course, Junyu's idea is also short-lived, used to comfort himself.

At this moment, most of his mind was hooked by the Dao Pole Liangyi Sword Technique, and even some of the unhappiness born with the Cang Evil was suppressed.

On the wall of the corridor is carved a simplified person, holding this sword in his hand, performing various moves, which are connected to form a complete set of swordsmanship.

The two sword cultivators, Jun Yu and Cangxie, were obsessively looking at the swordsmanship on the wall.

While watching, he unconsciously compared with his hands, and closed his eyes from time to time to meditate.

When I opened my eyes again, a flash of surprise flashed and I continued watching.

In the end, he directly drew his sword and practiced on the spot.

Fortunately, this corridor is large enough for the two of them to spread.

Otherwise, you can only watch and can't get started, and your heart will definitely be depressed.

Both of them are geniuses in sword cultivation, and they have practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, and their comprehension is naturally not comparable to Shi Xian and Shi Xing.

However, in a short period of time, he comprehended all the first two sword techniques.

It's just that because he was worried about this assessment in his heart, he reluctantly memorized the remaining moves in his mind, and then chose to explore the place where the corridor leads.

Although Jun Yu and Cang Xie were obsessed with practicing swordsmanship, they did not ignore the situation around them.

The power of space in this corridor is very strong, and there is a high probability that it will be the legendary random passage.

Even so, the two who were attracted by the swordsmanship were not in a hurry to go to the Ringlight Tower

For sword cultivation, there is nothing more tempting than kendo.

And since the space passage has been found, it is only a matter of procedure to get away from the Ringlight Tower.

In this assessment, the really difficult thing is to find the location of the immediate passage.

Jun Yu and Cang Xie took the swordsmanship of the Dao Pole and the Two Rites in their pockets, bowed respectfully to the Venerable Master of the Void for a few times, and then prepared to move forward.

The corridor looked deep and bottomless, and the danger was uncertain, but the two of them arrived at one of the four outer halls of the Linguang Hall smoothly.

The eye-catching white walls were carved with many names, and there were many jade plaques that the two had never heard of.

But when I saw that it was explained that these names were all heroic martyrs who fell in the Great War of the Ancient Demons, it was the unruly monarchy who had reined in his body.

With a solemn face, he lowered his eyes and whispered his respect.

When he walked into the main hall and saw Chen Xi, who was scarred and crawling on the ground without any scruples, although there was some surprise in his eyes, Jun Yu and Cang Xie confirmed that they had arrived at the real Linguang Palace.

And they occupied the second and third places respectively without hindrance.

With the control of sound waves and the exploration of the power of space, the Eternal Sleep in the Western Dunes region is one step faster than all the monks to find a random passage.

She took Dingjun, the man in black behind her, to enter the random passage first.

It's a pity that his luck is not good, and he encountered the one with the most demon beasts among the four passages.

It is also the most dangerous one.

Looking at the dense black eight-eyed spiders.

Dingjun, who had been unfortunately injured in a big battle, received instructions from Changmian and chose to stand quietly behind her.

And since the beginning of the assessment, it has not been more serious, and it has only been shot a few times, and it is impossible to see the depth of the long sleep...... It's finally time to get serious.

The elders of the sect, who had been paying attention to the eternal sleep through the teleportation mirror, couldn't help but be a little interested.

You must know that the Mianzhou Governor's family is famous among the major sects in the Dingyuan Realm.

Wanyin Pavilion, one of the eight major sects, once had three pavilion masters who were all members of the Mianzhou governor's family.

They belong to the family of Yin Xiu, and the children of the family have received the most orthodox Yin Xiu education since they were young, and they don't know how many talents they have sent to Wanyin Pavilion over the years.

If you really talk about family power, the Mianzhou Governor's family can rank among the top three states in the Dingyuan Realm.

There are even rumors that Changmian has actually been booked as the chief second disciple by the Pavilion Master of Wanyin Pavilion for a long time.

It's just that in the way of the other elders and disciples of Wanyin Pavilion, they always have to go through a process.

By the way, I will help Changmian make a name for himself, leave an impression on other sects, and have unlimited prospects for future development.

Looking at the eight-eyed spider coming from the pavement, the black hairs on the spear claws were all sharp barbs, as if they could pull off a piece of flesh as long as they were stabbed.

Changmian didn't even move his eyelids.

Elegantly and slowly, he took off the purple cover of the guqin he was holding, revealing the guqin with broken lines.

The dull color and the thousand-year-old fir wood body is extremely smooth.

The strings are stretched one by one, and the ten slender jade fingers on it are particularly beautiful and beautiful.

From the top of the corridor, the walls around the walls to the ground, all crawling with large and small eight-eyed spiders.

The grades range from the first to the third order.

At first glance, it can make people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

The eight-eyed spider led by the Bimu opened its mouth as if it were proud, raising its spear claws and preparing to attack.

The long sleep in front of him was less than a foot away from the eight-eyed spider, and even Dingjun behind him couldn't help but sweat.

The aura of the whole body was running at high speed, waiting to snatch the eternal sleep from the mouth of the eight-eyed spider.

And at this time, the long sleep moved.

The jade finger gently plucked the first string.

Like a drop of rain falling into the calm water, it splashes up layers of waves.

The killing intent of the eight-eyed spider, which was already restless, was mobilized in an instant.

Then came the second and third sounds.

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

The continuous sound of the piano is crisp and loud, sometimes as bright and crisp as when the golden jade silk is torn,

Sometimes like raindrops falling on the jade plate, the crisp and pleasant ear,

With the excitement of the Iron Horse, the emotions behind Dingjun were involuntarily infected.