Chapter 173: Tianxuan Tower
readx;?? The scene changed, and what was presented in front of Yang Xuan and others was a quaint pavilion hall, with a tall stone carving standing on the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The wooden attic looks a little old, and I don't know how many years have passed, and the mottled traces on the moments, even if they are covered by a dim halo, can still be very clearly in the eyes.
Above the main hall, there is a wooden staircase, which seems to lead to the upper floor, which looks rather dark, but it is not real in front of this portal.
"Oh my God, do you want to choose again?" The fat man's fat face immediately collapsed, for the choice, he has always had no opinion, he likes everything, it is difficult to decide, I think that when I was in the Tibetan Scripture Hall, it was also the last time to get the angry wave palm, and then practice.
Now looking at the thousands of stone carvings in front of me, I made one head and two bigger.
"This is Tianxuan Tower?" Yang Xuan sighed in his mouth, and in a flash of his divine effort, among the crowd of thirty-seven people, several figures had already rushed straight out, running towards the stone carvings all over the place.
It seems that he can't wait to find a martial arts practice of his own, after all, Tianxuanlou, as the most precious treasure hidden in the entire Wangtian Palace, any kind of martial arts can definitely be called a peerless existence.
Yang Xuan's gaze only stopped for a moment on the incomparably large number of stone carvings, and then shifted his gaze to a stone carving not far from where everyone was standing.
It's almost the size of a person, but it doesn't have that kind of dim halo, no forbidden atmosphere, so it is very natural to present everything on it for people to enjoy.
"Martial arts are divided into four classes, the Taoist is the most, the law is second, the second is the magician, the last is the technician, Tianxuanlou ** retains 2,600 stone carvings, including 2,000 technicians, 500 magicians, 91 magicians, ......and 99 Taoists."
"Thousands of years later, for the ethereal line to cultivate countless strong people, the future generations into the Tianxuanlou people hope to have reverence, must not covet the supreme, mess up the rules of the building......"
The information marked on the stone carving has since come to an abrupt end, as if it was left by the ancestors of the Wangtian Palace.
Yang Xuan was shocked for a while, there was not much information revealed at this moment, but it was enough to be surprised, it was not difficult to see that the origin of this Tianxuanlou must be extraordinary, not to mention anything else, it was extremely difficult to hide these two thousand six hundred stone carvings alone.
In such a mysterious place, Yang Xuan didn't believe that those martial arts were all rotten goods.
"Ethereal...... What's that?"
"There are also so-called techniques, techniques, methods, and Tao ......"
Countless questions flashed from his mind, and Yang Xuan was puzzled, and couldn't help but set his eyes on Youruo, who also had a solemn face, "Do you know?"
Youruo shook his head slowly, but inadvertently, his gaze fell on the four big characters in the ethereal vein, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes.
"Technique, technique, law, and Tao can be regarded as the four levels of moves, some of the ordinary ones, including those that are now circulating in the entire Xuanmiao Continent, are mostly martial arts, and the power of the monk's vision should have been the existence of the law level, but because it has not experienced the baptism of the power of the laws of heaven and earth, in fact, it is the ranks of arts."
"Only the supernatural powers comprehended by the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm are the realm of the Fa, and as for the Dao above it...... There is it in this Tianxuan Tower, but in the Wangtian Palace, almost no one can comprehend it."
Gu Feng said such a large amount of words for the first time, which shocked Xiao Jiujian beside him, he had been friends with Gu Feng for many years, and the latter had never spoken so freely as he did today.
"That's right, the simplest difference is the full name of the move, such as this guy" Xiao Jiujian said, stretching out his hand and pointing at Gu Feng, "His Huangquan spear stab is the existence of transcending the technique."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Xuan suddenly became enlightened, but immediately his heart tightened, "If that's the case, then ...... Confucianism, Taoism, grammar ......"
"No wonder...... I think it was just a matter of time that I had just entered and exited the realm of knowledge and possession, and it was difficult to exert its power, and then because of the mutation of the mortal dust pen, I couldn't use it......"
"It's okay to think about it this way, Bai Cangke's senior, to say the least, is also a figure at the level of the Venerable of the Divine Realm, how can his moves be ordinary?"
With this thought in his heart, Yang Xuan re-examined the thousands of stone carvings in front of him, which seemed to be exactly two thousand, and his eyes fell on a mottled wooden staircase in the distance.
"Presumably, this is the stone carving of the sorcerer's five hundred."
Xiao Jiujian nodded slowly.
"Let's go too, there is only one chance, but we can't waste it" As soon as he spoke, Yang Xuan walked slowly, his mind perceiving the quaint and strange stone carvings, hoping to experience something from them, which could be regarded as another way to explore the stone carvings that were forbidden and sealed.
The crowd immediately dispersed, but Gu Feng and Xiao Jiujian did not stop, and walked straight to the wooden staircase, it seemed that they were planning to go to the next level, or to comprehend the only fifty Daoist stone carvings.
Suddenly, Yang Xuan's steps forward were extremely abrupt and froze in place, and the true yuan in his body immediately churned, extremely irritable, as if he was stimulated by something to provoke that ferocity, and the golden figure sitting in the dantian couldn't help but tremble.
What's even more weird is that the Ben Thunder Sword behind him actually moved quietly, making a faint sound of sword groaning.
Yang Xuan was a little puzzled, these two belonged to two different categories, the inheritance in the tomb of Haoran Xuanjing and Yun Mengze, and now it seemed that there was some kind of induction, and such a strange thing happened together, which was quite puzzling.
His gaze wandered around him, but he shook his head helplessly, and looked at the wooden ladder in the distance, "Could it be that these two divine objects have a special sense of move martial arts, or is there something here that attracts them?"
At this time, Gu Feng, Youruo and the others had already come to the top of the wooden ladder, almost on the second floor.
Yang Xuan frowned, trying his best to suppress the movement of the two, and slowly walked towards the wooden ladder.
......
Entering the second floor, sure enough, what catches your eye is 500 quaint stone carvings that are particularly neatly arranged, and the momentum in the space is stronger than the first floor.
"Is the sorcerer's stone carving?
In the midst of this momentum, Yang Xuan even felt several powerful coercion that could be compared to the power of vision.
Looking at the space on the second floor, which was much smaller than the first floor, Yang Xuan did not stay long, and the abnormal movements of the two objects in his body and behind him did not stop, but became more and more intense, it seemed that it was not this layer.
Youruo and the others did not stop at this level, which was within Yang Xuan's expectations.
Came to the third floor, and sure enough, the figures of Gu Feng and his party appeared in front of them, and the number plummeted to only ninety-one stone carvings left compared to before, except for the four figures that Yang Xuan was familiar with, on the stone platform in the battle of the Ascending List that day, the woman with a beautiful temperament that Yang Xuan noticed, as well as the man who was lying down and drinking, were all on this floor.
At this moment, I was thinking carefully in front of a stone carving, and it seemed that I was not sure which one to choose to practice.
Yang Xuan still didn't stop, and slowly walked towards the last wooden ladder.
The crisp footsteps stepped on the old wooden planks that had gone through an unknown number of years, and there was a burst of creaking sounds that made people listen to the sore teeth, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Seeing his movements, everyone frowned.
"You're going to the fourth floor?"
"Hmm" Yang Xuan nodded lightly, and when he arrived here, the movements of Haoran Xuanjing and Ben Thunder Sword became more and more intense, and he almost couldn't suppress it.
Everyone was speechless, especially the four people except for Youruo and the fat man, it was not the first time they had entered this Heavenly Xuanlou, and the last time they had even given up the comprehension of the three types of skills of technicians, sorcerers, and magicians, and they wanted to fight for the Daoist level with one mind.
The result speaks for itself, for three whole days, not to mention enlightenment, even the fur marked on the stone carvings has not been understood, this is the difficulty, even if geniuses exist like them, there is still no way to comprehend it.
Zhang Fan and Miao Qingyin, who had only met once, frowned tightly, and they were quite optimistic about Yang Xuan in their hearts, after all, they had personally experienced the kind of depression that was right in front of them but they couldn't do it.
"Personal admonition, don't try to comprehend, the best is not necessarily the best, and, no offense, you may not be able to master it"
Gu Feng's words were particularly firm, and Yang Xuan also knew that he was doing it for his own good, so he smiled slightly, "Thank you Brother Gu Feng for your kindness, I think this self-knowledge is still there, this time it's just to see it, if you haven't met such a treasure, wouldn't it be too regrettable?"
Seeing him say this, although everyone was shocked in their hearts, they didn't want to say anything, they nodded and didn't care about him at the moment, the time is only three days, even if this is only a move at the level of a law, it is extremely profound, and it is necessary to seize the time to comprehend.
As for Youruo and the fat man, for some reason, they have an almost blind trust in Yang Xuan, even if Yang Xuan can definitely comprehend the stone carving of the Dao at this time, I am afraid that he will not deny it.
This is not blind worship, but trust built after countless ups and downs together.
Nodding slightly, Youruo and the fat man glanced at each other, and re-selected their own stone carvings.
The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth pulled out an indifferent arc, and he walked towards the wooden ladder on the fourth floor, the field was extremely quiet, only the creaking sound of Yang Xuan's feet on the ancient wooden ladder was left, which made this space quite noisy.
......
Among the four layers, there are only nine stone carvings left, three rows and three columns, which are also arranged extremely neatly, I don't know if it has always been like this or the predecessors of Wangtian Palace placed it.
Feeling the vast power that seemed to be hidden between the stone carvings and the stone carvings, Yang Xuan secretly said to himself, if such a terrifying coercion was an ordinary disciple coming in, I am afraid that even moving would be a problem, let alone comprehending the stone carvings?
The statement that the monks of the Tiangang group of the Heavenly Ascending List stipulated by the sect are allowed to enter the Tianxuan Tower seems to be absolutely grounded.
Suddenly, the golden true yuan surging in Yang Xuan's body seemed to be unable to be suppressed any longer, and through his body, it showed a rich golden busy circulation, and the thunder sword he was carrying behind him was windless and automatic, and it instantly rose into the sky, the sword groaned continuously, trembling, and galloped away in one direction.
Yang Xuan was startled in his heart, and stepped forward quickly, only to see that the Thunder Sword suddenly stopped, and then fell backwards, suspended about three inches from the ground, trembling to himself.
In front of the sword body, a stone carving suddenly appeared, nearly the size of a person, and there was a prohibition on it, which was not perceptible from the outside world.
Feeling the riot of the true yuan in his body, Yang Xuan frowned slightly, "Since this is the case, then choose this stone carving, I believe in the choice of Ben Thunder Sword and Haoran Xuanjing, they and other gods can have such a change, it must be extremely unusual."
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan slowly stretched out his hand, and it was hanging in the air above the prohibition, and the true yuan that exploded in his body did not need to be urged by it at all, and spontaneously rushed out of his palm, pouring into the stone carvings endlessly.
In a trance, an incomparably solemn voice resounded from his mind, Yang Xuan's heart was shocked, his whole mind was involved in it, and the voice seemed to be echoing in his ears all the time:
"Chaowen Dao, Xi can die!"