CHAPTER XVII

Shen Xingsoul closed his eyes, and his whole heart seemed to be sucked into the stone tablet, allowing him to see a different world.

The sound of fighting in his ears shook the sky, and the two camps were fighting, this was not a battlefield between mortals, but belonged to monks.

Shen Xingsoul was stunned all of a sudden, and the momentum of the people around him alone already made him dare not face it directly, and his move was even more earth-shattering.

It's not one person or two, everyone in both camps looks like a god to him.

The person he had ever seen with the highest level of cultivation was his grandfather, but compared to the people in front of him, it was really insignificant.

When these people moved, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and even worse, when they raised their hands, a piece of stars fell down.

The stars fell, and in an instant the ground was like purgatory, as if the end was coming, which made people feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

Shen Xingsoul looked up, and there happened to be a star falling towards him, and the force of oppression made him cling to the ground and couldn't move.

Seeing that the stars are about to fall, the people of the earth will surely be pulp.

Suddenly, a red light pierced the sky, there was no loud noise, everything was so understatement.

The falling stars were cut open by the light and turned into pieces of rubble, without any threat.

Shen Xingsoul looked up, and the red mang was a man in red, and even his hair was red, not like the red of blood, but more like the red of magma.

The man was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the man who summoned the stars.

The person who summoned the stars was a bald man with a black dragon tattooed on his head, and when he saw the man in red flying, he let out a loud shout, and the green tendons on his head burst out.

Raising his hand is a punch, and the man in red raised his hand to block it, easily defusing the punch, and then pointed at the bald man's neck like a sword.

Poof! Blood splattered, and the bald man's head was in a different place, and his body was still standing, but his head didn't know where to fly.

The man in red didn't even look at his body, and turned to walk towards the battlefield farther away.

Shen Xingsoul's mouth opened wide in surprise, although he didn't know how powerful that star was, he knew that even if there were millions of himself combined, he would be stoned to death by the star.

And the man who summoned the stars was beheaded by the man in red so lightly.

The man in red was too powerful, which made Shen Xing have a kind of reverence and admiration in his heart.

As soon as this figure appeared, the big crisis was resolved, and one person was directly killed, which raised the morale of the camp and shook the sky.

At this moment, Shen Xingsoul suddenly felt a thrust and pushed himself out of the battlefield.

I don't know how long it took for that power to disappear, and Shen Xing's soul came back to his senses and had returned to reality.

At the same time, there was an extra paragraph in his mind, it turned out that the finger of the man in red just now was the finger they wanted to comprehend, and if they did not reach a certain realm, the stone tablet was not allowed to continue to watch the battle.

The strength of the man in red, Shen Xingsoul has only seen it in his life, and it can be said that he can learn his fingering, which can be said to be a great creation, but Shen Xingsoul has not comprehended anything useful for that finger at all in his mind.

I can only try it by myself, trying to recall the movements of the man in red's hands, and strive not to miss every detail.

Shen Xing's soul pointed like a sword, slashing in the direction where the stone tablet was.

However, not even a trace of wind was raised, and everything was exactly the same as just now.

Shen Xingsoul was not discouraged in his heart, he knew that he was definitely not a genius, such a powerful secret technique, if everyone could understand it, then it would not be placed here.

He carefully recalled the movements of the man in red again, and felt that he had done exactly the same.

Shen Xingsoul understood that the focus should be on the operation of spiritual power, he only knew the movements now, but he did not know the trajectory of the spiritual power of the man in red.

I wanted to go in and see it again, but I couldn't do it like just now, it turned out that there was a limit to the enlightenment of this stone stele, and no one could only enter it once a day, and now the number of Shen Xing's souls had been exhausted, so he could only wait for the sunrise to dawn.

Calming down, Shen Xingsoul slept for a while, he was already injured, and it would not be good if he blindly cultivated and didn't take care of his body, so that his injuries would worsen.

In this phoenix cage, all the people who come inside will not feel hungry, let alone starve to death.

The magical power of heaven and earth is permeated here, so that the people inside will not lack nutrients.

The eastern sky is white, and a new day is coming, and all those who meditate cross-legged rush to the front of the stone monument and close their eyes to see it.

Although the stele is the same piece, the person who is sucked into the stele will not see each other inside the stele.

Shen Xingsoul also woke up, moved his body, and felt that the situation was much better than yesterday, and the wound on his shoulder was no longer bleeding.

Li Muyang also walked over, and his mental state seemed to have recovered a lot, without the big stone in his heart, he could finally regain his freedom like other peers.

explained to Li Muyang the situation in the stone tablet he found yesterday, and then Shen Xingsoul closed his eyes and went to understand the stone tablet.

Just like yesterday, Shen Xingsoul saw the man in red pointing like a sword, beheading the bald man, and then turned around and flew into the distance.

Although the sound of fighting on the battlefield still shook the sky, Shen Xingsoul obviously felt that he had seen more things this time, and he sat cross-legged in the midst of this shouting and killing, and the figure and movements of the man in red flashed in his mind over and over again.

From the beginning when he appeared, to the end when he killed and flew away, Shen Xingsoul tried his best to remember.

Then that thrust appeared, taking Shen Xing's soul away from here and appearing in the real world.

There is basically no difference from yesterday, but this time, Shen Xingsoul remembers more details.

He was one of the last people to enter the stele, but when he came out, he found that the others had not left the stele at all and returned to the real world, only Li Muyang beside him, like him, woke up.

Shen Xingsoul thought for a while and had an answer, these people seemed to have comprehended, so they could stay in the stone tablet for a longer time.

Sure enough, people began to wake up one after another, and after half an hour, almost everyone had woken up, and only three of them were still enlightened.

There is an old man among these three, Shen Xingsoul is not surprised, this old man should be the person who has been here for the longest time, and he can understand it if he has participated in more enlightenment.

There was also a middle-aged man, tall and tall, sitting there like a dormant beast, giving people a terrifying feeling.

What surprised Shen Xingsoul the most was the third person, a teenager who was about the same age as him, or even younger than him.

He sat there quietly, upright, dressed in white cedar, with a delicate face, harmless to humans and animals.

Shen Xingsoul couldn't understand that a child about his age could hold on to the stone tablet for so long.

When he was looking at the young man, the young man woke up, opened his eyes, and the look was different, the young man actually had a pair of vertical pupils like poisonous snakes, glowing with cold light, and looked at Shen Xing's soul!