Although Yang Zhixing's voiceless voice was not loud, it clearly fell into the ears of Yang Zhimo, Liang Yun and Liang Rong, and they all looked sideways, but saw that Yang Zhixing looked like a ghost.

Qiao Yuan ignored all this, staring at an invisible prohibition in front of him, and kept sweeping it with his divine sense.

Yang Zhixing felt out of shape, quickly hid the look on his face, glanced at Qiao Yuan, and saw that he looked focused, so he gritted his teeth and began to study the prohibition in front of him.

He recognized the prohibition at a glance, it was what was necessary to go to the forbidden source, the prohibition on the forbidden box.

"How could he have a forbidden box? And even put out the prohibition on the forbidden box, how is this possible?"

Yang Zhixing frowned, and the monstrous waves in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

It is said that the prohibition on the secret box has been passed down from ancient times, and the prohibition structure is very different from the prohibition in the cultivation realm today, and if you want to study the prohibition on the secret box thoroughly, you must have a deep understanding of the ancient prohibition.

But the ancient prohibition has long been lost, except for some in the forbidden source, there are almost no other places.

Yang Zhixing has studied prohibitions for more than 200 years, but he has only heard of ancient prohibitions, but he has never seen them.

He really couldn't accept that Qiao Yuan was young, so he studied the prohibition on the forbidden box and laid it out.

You must know that this kind of prohibition cannot be measured by the current prohibition standard of the cultivation realm.

If you haven't been in contact with the ancient prohibition, even if a Yuan Infant Stage monk who has been studying the prohibition all year round comes here at this moment, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break this prohibition.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhixing couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, but let him admit defeat directly, it was impossible, at least he firmly believed that the ban he had arranged could be broken by few people.

On the other side, Qiao Yuan's brows have not been relaxed, the prohibition arranged by Yang Zhixing is indeed mysterious, and extremely complicated, and most importantly, he has never been exposed to similar prohibitions.

After thinking about it, Qiao Yuan guessed that the prohibition of the Donglin Continent might be different from the prohibition of the Nantai Continent, otherwise it would be impossible for Duan Tiangu to give the jade slip to be unrecorded.

"Master, do you want the old slave to help?"

At this moment, Cangtai's voice sounded in his head.

Qiao Yuan pondered for a moment, and then rejected Cangtai.

This is not an ancient prohibition, if this is the case, he also relies on Cang Tai and develops a habit, which is extremely detrimental to his cultivation.

Qiao Yuan told Cang Tai and Bai Yue a few words, asking them to pay attention to Yang Zhimo and Yang Zhixing, and then concentrated on studying the prohibition.

It is much more difficult to break the ban than to lay it out, so they don't set a time either, they just say that whoever breaks it first wins.

Qiao Yuan sank all his mind into the prohibition, and the whole person slowly entered a state of self-forgetfulness, which was the state of contemplation.

Yang Zhixing was also immersed in studying the ban, and he didn't notice that Qiao Yuan had entered the state of contemplation, but Yang Zhimo was aware of it.

When his eyes fell on Qiao Yuan, he saw that his eyes were like a pool of secluded pools, bottomless, and his hands moved like puppets, and there seemed to contain some kind of rhythm between exhaling and breathing.

And his breathing became weaker and weaker, from one breath to one breath to five breaths.

"It's ......"

Yang Zhimo frowned, with a thoughtful look on his face, thinking to himself where he had seen this state, but he didn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time.

Time passed, two hours passed in a blink of an eye, Yang Zhixing withdrew his hands, panted, raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, and a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes.

Studying this complex prohibition is the most mind-consuming, don't look at him just sitting there motionless, but the mental consumption is no less than fighting with someone.

"Huh?"

Yang Zhixing adjusted his state, and when he was about to put his mind into the prohibition again, he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse that something was wrong with Qiao Yuan's state.

After staring at it for a moment, Yang Zhixing's complexion changed suddenly, his eyes showed disbelief, and he said in a trembling voice.

"This ...... This is the state of contemplation?"

"Sink in the heart?"

Yang Zhimo heard his words on the side, frowned and thought for a moment, and finally remembered that he had indeed read a description of the state of Shen Xin in an ancient book.

The state described in the ancient book was exactly the same as Qiao Yuan's state at the moment, and his expression became exciting, looking at Qiao Yuan dumbfounded, only to feel that he had encountered a demon.

Liang Yun and Liang Rong glanced at each other, and they both saw the doubts in each other's eyes, obviously they didn't know what the Sinking Heart Realm was.

But looking at the expressions of Yang Zhixing and Yang Zhimo, you can know that Qiao Yuan's state at the moment is not trivial.

After Yang Zhixing was shocked, he only felt a little dry mouth, and he didn't bother to delve into the prohibition anymore, but stared at Qiao Yuan without blinking, wanting to learn the trick of entering the state of Shen Xin from him.

You must know that there are very few monks in the cultivation realm who can enter the realm of contemplation, and after entering this state, that person basically has no power to protect himself.

Therefore, the monks who can enter the state of contemplation are all looking for a safe place and entering the state alone.

Although Yang Zhixing wondered why Qiao Yuan dared to enter the realm of contemplation in front of them, he was so relieved and bold.

But this kind of opportunity to observe is hard to come by, so I have no other thoughts, and I concentrate on observing Qiao Yuan's every move, exhaling and breathing.

Time passed slowly, half a day passed, and Qiao Yuan still did not withdraw from the realm of contemplation, but the prohibition was almost studied by him, and it was already on the verge of cracking.

Yang Zhixing came back to his senses, and a look of realization flashed in his eyes, which showed that the ban was about to be broken, and a trace of murder suddenly appeared in his heart.

Now that Qiao Yuan has entered the realm of contemplation, his mind is all on the prohibition, and he has no slightest perception of the outside world, if he makes a move at this time, it is definitely the best time.

"No, why did he dare to enter the realm of Shen Xin in front of the old man, and there was something about the absorption of the divine qi before, this person must have some means. ”

"But now that he has entered the realm of contemplation, he has no power to protect himself, and his net worth is extremely rich, and the most important thing is that this person has a forbidden box, which is a treasure with no price. ”

Yang Zhixing's heart was struggling violently, and if he made a move at this time, it was possible to obtain Qiao Yuan's entire net worth and the forbidden box, and he didn't have to hand over Yunshen Tower, Liang Rong and Xiaohu.

But if you can't kill Qiao Yuan, it is very likely that it will be a situation of endless death, and if you think about it at worst, the Yang family may suffer a catastrophe because of this.

With a hundred thoughts in his mind, Yang Zhixing secretly gritted his teeth, and made a decision in his heart, the so-called wealth and danger are sought, if it is a blind quest for stability, then he will not be able to cultivate the Jindan Great Perfection.

These struggling thoughts are a long story, but they can flash in Yang Zhixing's mind, that is, between two or three breaths.

He turned his head to look at Yang Zhimo, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said.

"Sixth brother, you go all out and give him a blow, to ensure that the blow is fatal. ”

Although Yang Zhixing decided to make a move, he would not be stupid enough to make a move in person, as the head of the Yang family, once he made a sneak attack, it would involve the Yang family, and there was no way out at all.

But Yang Zhimo made a move, the nature was different, if Qiao Yuan had any means and did not kill him, Yang Zhixing could put the responsibility on Yang Zhimo's body, and would not implicate the Yang family.

Yang Zhimo was not a stupid person, he thought of these things in an instant, but for the sake of the family and those spirit stones on Qiao Yuan's body, he also let it go.

With a decision, Yang Zhimo no longer dragged mud and water, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a dark folding fan flew out rapidly, quickly turning into an iron fan full of spikes in front of him.

"Qiao Yuan, get out of the way!"

Liang Yun had a hunch, and when he saw this scene, his expression immediately changed greatly, and he shouted at Qiao Yuan while rushing towards him.

Yang Zhixing was indifferent to all this, maintaining the mentality of a bystander, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

The iron fan flew and only ran towards Qiao Yuan's neck, if he didn't dodge again, it was conceivable that blood would be splattered all over the hall after a while.

Liang Yun pushed the speed to the extreme, and at the same time threw out a jade shuttle with his right hand, wanting to block the iron fan.

It's a pity that her jade shuttle is just a spiritual weapon, and compared with the iron fan magic weapon, it is really vulnerable, and it is only broken into several pieces when it meets.

The speed of the iron fan did not decrease, Liang Yun saw that he couldn't catch up, and he was so anxious that he already shed tears, and shouted hoarsely again.

"Get out of the way!"

At this moment, a white wolf that exuded monstrous ferocious intent appeared in front of Qiao Yuan out of thin air, and with a wave of his paws, he directly knocked the iron fan away.

At the same time, the prohibition was also completely broken by Qiao Yuan, he opened his eyes suddenly, and two chilling cold lights fell on Yang Zhimo's body.

Yang Zhimo looked at Qiao Yuan's eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that the whole person seemed to have fallen into the bottom of the ice abyss, and the chill in his heart was pervasive, and he actually gave birth to a sense of fear that he had never felt before.

"Humph!"

A cold snort struck, and the powerful coercion instantly pressed on Yang Zhimo's body, making him tremble and subconsciously retreat backwards.

But at this moment, Qiao Yuan had already disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was in front of Yang Zhimo, and a fist with a strong wind fell straight on his chest.

"Daoyou stop. ”

Yang Zhixing's figure moved, and he hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that he was still a step late, Yang Zhimo opened his mouth, blood spurted out like a spring, and his body hit the wall of the living room straight like a kite with a broken string.

The wall collapsed, Yang Zhimo flew out of the living room, and flew backwards for more than twenty zhang, and after collapsing two walls, he landed in front of a large hall.

Outside the living room, Xu Xin's mother and son and Qi Lingfei had been waiting, and the three of them were guessing what was happening in the hall, but they suddenly heard a loud noise, and they saw a person breaking through the wall.

"That'...... That seems to be the sixth uncle?"

The three of them were dumbfounded, and after a while, when the surroundings were quiet, Yang Xinmei covered her lips with her hands and said in disbelief.

Before Xu Xin and Qi Lingfei could reply, they saw a figure burst out of the collapsed wall, and quickly flew in the direction of Yang Zhimo's upside down.

"Patriarch, he ......"

Xu Xin's body trembled slightly, his eyes were already open to the maximum, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Patriarch Yang, you lost!"

A clear voice came from the living room, and then a young man walked out of the hole in the wall on the gravel, he was dressed in white and the snow was cold enough to freeze people's hearts.