After entering the gray and white castle, the interior is not spacious and bright, and it looks a little dim. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Corridors run through them, and at the end they divide into corridors, like a labyrinth. On the walls of the corridor, sun totems are depicted.

"En?!" Gu Yanping looked around, his brows furrowed, "There are too many passages, everyone acts separately." Kill the remnants of the Sun Cult when they encounter them, and if they are defeated, immediately send a signal for help. ”

"Remember, the remnants of the Sun Sect are the mortal enemies of the Qingzhou Pastoral Mansion, and the other party will not show mercy, and you must not show mercy to your subordinates. Okay, let's go. ”

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Yang Ling, Gu Yanping and others each chose a channel to move forward.

After Yang Ling passed through three passages, he disappeared from the members of the Black Armor Army. Immediately, he stopped and looked carefully at the sun totem on the wall.

Touching the sun totem, every line is so clear, containing mysterious power.

"This is the same as the sun totem in the Sun Palace. Yang Ling paid attention to the totems around him, "Sun Palace, Sun Sect, what is the connection between the two?"

"With the strength of the Sun Palace, even sweeping the Ten Kingdoms of the Immortal Dao is a simple matter, and it is impossible to be chased and killed by a Qingzhou Mu to such a point. If the Sun Cult is not connected to the Sun House, why are these Sun Totems exactly the same? ”

Yang Ling fell into thought, he understood that the power of the Sun Palace was really as grand as the scorching sun in the sky. And the Sun Sect is just a cultivator force who was chased and killed by the Qingzhou Pastoral Mansion and fled, and the difference between the two is too great.

"Well, find someone from the Sun Sect to ask about the situation. ”

Boom.

A loud bang came from a passage not far away.

Yang Ling's eyes moved, he looked over, thought slightly, and went to the source of the sound.

A dimly lit passage with residual heat in the air. In the central area of the passage, a member of the Blackarmor Army in the late stage of the Foundation Realm fell to the ground, with scorch marks on his body. Blood flowed out, with a hint of heat.

Yang Ling looked around vigilantly, and then came to the member of the Black Armor Army, checked his injuries, and his face gradually sank.

"One move, and it's a frontal attack. ”

"Being able to kill the Black Armor Army in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm with one move seems to be an existence in the Jindan Realm. Judging from the condition of the wound, it is a flame-type law decision, and it should be the remnant of the Sun Sect. ”

"It seems that there really are remnants of the Sun Cult in this place. ”

Yang Ling became more and more vigilant in his heart, paying attention to all the surrounding situations and walking forward step by step.

In this gray castle, there is a strange power flowing, this power does not have any lethality, but it will affect the sense of the cultivator, and it will not be able to sense the breath of others.

Cultivators must reach the Yuan Infant Realm and transform into a Infant before they will be born with divine consciousness. Using divine consciousness instead of eyes, the scope and ability of probing far exceed those of the eyes.

Before reaching the Yuan Infant Realm, you can only rely on your breath to sense where the other party's breath is. However, the strange power in the gray castle suppressed the aura sensing of the cultivators. Therefore, we can only see with our eyes.

Compared to the remnants of the Sun Sect who lived in the gray and white castle, Yang Ling and the other black armor troops were at a disadvantage.

Yang Ling walked forward cautiously, the true qi in his body was running, ready to make a move at any time.

"What are you so worried about?"

The voice of blackened Yang Ling suddenly came from his mind.

"Isn't it just a mere suppressive aura sense? ”

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Can you sense it?"

"Of course. Blackened Yang Ling smiled, "This is just a little hand, and it's not a smart thing." The sun totem in the passage here contains a mysterious power that affects your six senses, so you can't detect the breath. “

"But have you forgotten the secret of non-reading? ”

"The true trick of no thoughts?!"

When Yang Ling heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The Mindless True Technique is not an orthodox method of cultivating the truth, it belongs to a kind of secret art, similar to blood alchemy and spirit gathering.

The cultivator reaches the Yuan Infant Realm, the Jindan transforms into a baby, and the spiritual power is strengthened and turned into a divine consciousness, with a certain ability to explore. The cultivators before the Yuanying Realm sensed the breath through the six senses.

What are the six senses, eye, ear, nose, tongue, body, and consciousness.

The six senses are extended, and the breath is sensitized.

The cultivation of the True Secret without Thoughts can make the cultivators before the Yuan Infant Realm condense the six senses and cultivate a supernatural spiritual power. This spiritual power is different from the six consciousnesses and the divine consciousness, and it is a kind of strengthening and virtualization of spiritual power.

This kind of supernatural spiritual power is the divine power of thoughtlessness.

The ability to detect the Divine Power of Thoughtlessness is not inferior to that of the Divine Sense, and it is even stronger than the Divine Sense, and it is not suppressed, and it can detect most things. The Thoughtless True Technique has been cultivated to an extremely high level, and its Thoughtless Divine Power can even be turned into a powerful means of attack.

The reason why Yang Ling did not cultivate the Wunian True Technique was that if the Wunian True Technique wanted to turn into a powerful attack method, he needed to have a deep understanding of the Wunian True Technique and cultivate the Wunian True Technique to the highest realm.

However, in the vast realm of cultivation, there are very few cultivators who can cultivate the true secret of thoughtlessness to the highest realm. Each of them is a dragon and phoenix among people, with outstanding qualifications.

Yang Ling thought that his qualifications were good, but there was still a certain gap between him and the top genius, and if he wanted to cultivate the Wunian True Technique to the highest realm, the odds were too low.

If you can't cultivate the Mindless True Technique to the highest level, the Mindless True Technique is equivalent to an advanced version of the Divine Sense, which is a chicken rib ability. Instead of wasting time cultivating the true technique of non-mindfulness, it is better to improve one's own cultivation and strive to reach the Yuan Infant Realm as soon as possible.

However, in the face of today's situation, in the gray and white castle, the six senses have been greatly affected. The divine power of thoughtlessness produced by cultivating the true technique of thoughtlessness has produced an effect.

"In this case, it is indeed suitable for the true recipe of non-thought. Yang Ling said secretly, "There are many dangers in the castle, the enemy is dark and I am clear, if you can't detect the other party's situation, it will be too dangerous." ”

"The cultivation of the initial realm of the Mindless True Recipe is not difficult, with my current cultivation in the Jindan realm. It only takes ten breaths to condense the Thoughtless Divine Power, and when the time comes, you will be prepared against a sneak attack. ”

Yang Ling glanced around the passage, and there was no one else in the passage. As for the adjacent passage, no sound was heard, which was considered safe.

Recalling the mantra and mental method of the true recipe without thinking, he stood in the passage and cultivated.

Yang Ling's eyes seemed to be closed, and there was a mysterious power circulating around his body. This power covered Yang Ling's skull, shining brightly.

After ten breaths.

Yang Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a faint white light flowing in his eyes, which was extremely strange. The momentum on his body also seems to have stepped into the mysterious realm of thoughtlessness.

"Is this the power of thoughtlessness? It's a bit the same as the divine sense. ”

Yang Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and the divine power of thoughtless divines spread out, probing the surrounding situation.

"Someone!"