On the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion, looking at the lines of handwriting and text released by black talismans, Qiao Xueqing and others could feel the old sigh, echoing in their minds.

"I didn't expect that the terrifying stone man was the key to lighting up the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion!" Yuan Miaoqi said in a horror.

It was not until the end of the lines of light text that the name of Ouyang Jianming, the "Tianshadow Demon" was revealed.

Both Qiao Xueqing and Yuan Miaoqi were shocked and did not speak for a long time.

“Woo~~~”

Chen Feng's body sitting cross-legged on the ground was slightly aroused, and the light and shadow of martial arts appeared. Before he could flow, he began to collapse from his body.

"What a terrible Wanwu Shou Shu. No wonder he was overly open to his combat power before, and his body that exceeded the burden of petrification could be recovered!" Yuan Miaoqi's eyes could not help but narrowed her eyes.

The shattered stars of the stone man not only illuminated the second floor of the Jing Pavilion, but also the intricate banned silk in the ground and space gradually converged into a large pile of blood-colored skeletons that were difficult to count.

Next to the skeleton bone, a circle of mysterious forbidden formations slowly rotated. Although the flowing meridian talismans in it were extremely strange, they did not have any turbulent power.

In addition to sitting cross-legged on the pile of skeleton bones and the skinny corpse of the old man, the stone wall on the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion is also carved with ancient texts.

Close to the pile of skulls, there were crystal boxes of tombs of tombs. Each tomb not only carved with calligraphy in it, but also the objects sealed therein can be vaguely seen.

At a rough look, there are as many as thirty-six clay boxes as a tomb as a coffin, which just piles up skeleton bones into a ring, implying mysterious power.

What Qiao Xueqing and others care the most was that they stayed on the second floor of this quiet ancient scripture pavilion, and felt a very uncomfortable sense of crisis. Especially after reading the mysterious ancient texts carved on the second floor of the stone wall, the fear from the heart was even stronger.

During the process of the disintegration of the light and shadow of martial arts, Chen Feng finally broke through to the early stage of Tongxuan. He also gradually fell back with the loss of martial arts light and shadow.

"It turns out that even if Wanwu's slap is mysterious, it is not without burden. However, it is a bit beyond my expectations that this guy can beat that terrifying stone man rudely." Feeling Chen Feng's cultivation aura, he had fallen from the early stage of Tongxuan to the ninth level of Qi Refining, Yuan Miaoqi's secret smile had a faint and complicated emotion.

Although there are many items and mystery on the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion, no one acted rashly during Chen Feng's healing.

Time passed slowly, until thousands of martial arts lights and shadows broke out. The fine cracks in Chen Feng's body gradually converged and disappeared.

"Buzz~~~"

Chen Feng, who was surrounded by a dry and wild aura, slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he swept the lines of ancient Chinese texts on the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion, he felt like he was struck by lightning. His breath was restless and he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing Chen Feng's body full of dryness and aura boiling, dense bubbles of light constantly emanating from his body, Tu Da's voice was worried and took a step forward.

"Don't come here..."

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the stuffy breath in his chest recovered a little. Chen Feng almost roared, preventing Tu Da's voice from approaching.

"Chen Feng seems to be about to sit and transform. The hidden power in his body is gradually destroying and devouring his body and soul..." Yuan Miaoqi said with an incredible and strange look on her face.

"These ancient texts on the stone walls of the second floor of this Sutra Pavilion..."

Qiao Xueqing's expression suddenly changed. Xiu clenched her fist and showed a long-lasting light, and she was about to slash at the second floor of the ancient classics pavilion from the air.

"Don't destroy those ancient Chinese, I'm fine."

Before Qiao Xueqing could take action, Chen Feng spoke to stop her.

"I don't know if it's because of these ancient Chinese languages. The power in my body also tends to be out of control. If this continues, there will be big problems." Yuan Miaoqi no longer dared to focus on the stone wall on the second floor of the Jing Pavilion at this time.

Not only Chen Feng noticed the hidden Taoist rhyme, and the power backed down, but even Qiao Xueqing closed her eyes.

"I really didn't expect that the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion would be like this!" Chen Feng was covered in a dry and wild aura and quickly gathered towards his left wrist, evacuating the threat brought by the backlash of power.

Drawing on Chen Feng's response method, the glazed glass in Chen Meng's body also began to gather towards the glazed glass ring with his left hand.

"There are strangeness everywhere on the second floor of this ancient classics pavilion, so it's better to take the treasure and leave it." Yuan Miaoqi was about to step forward and check the things in the crystal box of the tomb.

"Will the things here really be so easy to take away?" Chen Feng did not stop Yuan Miaoqi, but pondered and thought.

"What do you mean?"

Yuan Miaoqi was a little cautious and asked Chen Feng, who took out the gourd and poured spiritual liquid into his mouth.

"Buzz~~~"

Chen Feng's body was shaking, and a martial arts light and shadow appeared from his body, and it overlapped with his body again. After repeated tremors for a while, it disintegrated.

"I see that old man seems to cherish his treasure very much. He sat on the pile of skeleton bones and did not make a coffin for himself, but used crystal stones to carve the tombs of the treasures. This alone is a bit strange." Chen Feng, who had been drinking spiritual liquid, didn't see the words ringing on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion before he could speak.

"The Heavenly Shadow Demon Ouyang Jianming is still very famous. A long time ago, there was a big storm in the Western Ancient Region. I just don't know if he was the one who went to the Qimen Array on the Ancient Classic Pavilion to refine the Sutra Scrolls..." Qiao Xueqing, whose eyes were closed, had uncertain speculation.

"It should be him. There is no trace of being touched on the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion. I believe it is impossible to go up any further!" Chen Feng's words were a little strange.

Tu Dashou looked back and the Guli Vortex Portal leading to the second floor: "If you really can't get up, wouldn't you be trapped here!"

When Tu Dashou thought that a strong man might chase into the second floor of the Jing Pavilion, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

In addition, Chen Feng had just experienced a fight with the stone man, and everyone was influenced by the ancient text of the stone wall on the second floor of Jingge. If he could not find a way to escape, he could be said to have entered a desperate situation.

Although he kept drinking spiritual liquid to nourish the body, Chen Feng's breath became weaker and weaker as he continued to converge to his left wrist.

"Come here quickly."

Yuan Miaoqi, who walked to the crystal box of the tomb, seemed to see something surprising and summoned Chen Feng and the other four.

Unlike Chen Meng and Tu who walked forward with loud voices, Chen Feng, who had drunk the spiritual liquid, did not get up. Instead, he shook his shoulders, and the bones all over his body slammed, and even the muscles swelled out of a breath of strength, as if he was holding back his energy.

When Chen Feng's face turned red and his cultivation level was faintly entering the early stage of Tongxuan again, a trace of blood was printed on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't force it. Being severely damaged has already hurt the spiritual foundation. If you try to forcibly improve your cultivation, the hidden power and Taoist rhyme in your body will probably be difficult to suppress." Seeing that a terrifying aura surged out from your body, Qiao Xueqing hurriedly reminded her.

With one blow, the energy declined again. After three blows, Chen Feng swelled his essence, barely stepped into the early stage of Tongxuan and loosened his cultivation level, and soon fell back to the ninth level of Qi Refining.

However, the withered and wretched light that surged out from Chen Feng's body was like magma, which burned his body to burn out scorch.

Although Chen Feng used the domineering intention of others, over-opening his strength and Taoist rhyme, it was the first time that Qiao Xueqing saw his body hurt by the withered and wilted energy after he achieved a body withered and wilted.

"Chen Feng, the hidden power in your body has been out of control. If you don't want to sit and transform, you have to find a way quickly. This kind of backlash will come even stronger." Yuan Miaoqi saw Chen Feng with his eyes closed, trying hard to restrain the dry and wild light rhyme, as if she had discovered bad signs.

"Stop talking alarmistly there. I can't die even if you are an old witch." After a while, Chen Feng spoke until his desolate light calmed down a little.

"If it weren't for the immortal source fetus, you wouldn't be able to resist the wave of backlash just now." As Chen Feng found that while he was struggling to get up, his desolate light was still rushing towards the bracelet hidden on his left wrist, Yuan Miaoqi's expression became much more serious.

As Qiao Xueqing and the other four watched, Chen Feng took a shot with his right hand from the air and took the lead in grabbing the erratic black talisman in his hand.

Yuan Miaoqi was not dissatisfied with Chen Feng's actions. If he hadn't fought with the stone man, there wouldn't have been a scene that everyone could see now.

"Boom~~~"

After contacting the black stone talisman, not only the hidden power in Chen Feng's body, but even his consciousness seemed to have a big explosion.

"Later, although I don't know your situation, meeting you is fate. If you are affected by the ancient spell on the stone wall, you can only walk here. This Hunyuan Talisman can only be collected by those with strong will." A consciousness space inside the black Talisman lit up, and an old man with flesh and blood sat on the pile of skeletons as if he was smiling at Chen Feng.

Although the spiritual consciousness clearly felt the existence of the consciousness space in the black talisman, Chen Feng's body did not enter, and even had no communication with the flesh-and-blooded old man.

"Bring Hunyuan Talisman, there is the power left by me." The old man continued to speak.

Although he seemed to be a bit strange to the old man's remaining consciousness, Chen Feng still walked a distance and came to a tomb based on his feelings.

"The Sword of Essence and Bone is used during the Qi Refining Period. It is used to forcefully rob and harm the weak, and then it is destroyed and discarded..." The consciousness space in the black talisman gradually changes, and it quickly reveals that a young man is practicing sword skills hard, and constantly fighting with others.

The small sword craft engraved on the crystal box also seemed to come alive under the faint residual consciousness aura released by the black talisman, and took off from the surface of the crystal box and turned into mysterious sword rhyme light and shadow.

Yuan Miaoqi didn't know about the consciousness space in the black talisman, but she could see the changes in the crystal box of the tomb.

During the process of the sword arts turning into the rhyme, the crystal box of the tomb slowly opened with the sound of shouting, and eight small swords formed by pure essence flew away with the rhyme of the sword arts.

It took half a stick of incense until the Great Wilderness sword technique came to an end and it was combined into the light and shadow of the giant sword technique, swaying on a line of ancient texts on the second floor of the stone wall of the ancient classics Pavilion.

"careful……"

Seeing a line of ancient texts lit up on the stone wall and sang towards Chen Feng, Qiao Xueqing, who was cautious in paying attention to the situation in the Jing Pavilion, regardless of her own safety, she showed off her fist and raised her immortal fist power and her body was already shooting towards the ancient texts that were wrapped around like a talisman whip.

"Boom~~~"

Before Qiao Xueqing's fist power hit a line of brilliant ancient Chinese, her delicate body was scattered by a powerful force that destroyed her.

The current situation was completely beyond Chen Feng's expectations, and he felt that the line of ancient Chinese texts that were taken off the stone wall were not rushing to the black talisman in his hand.

I wanted to release the black talisman I held in my hand, but the talisman seemed to have produced a strange sticky force, and it could not be shaken off even if it stuck to my hand.

“Woo~~~”

In the ancient text wrapping like a talisman, Chen Feng's body was spiraled up. His body was full of dry and wild aura and the starry rhyme were surging wildly.

"Roar~~~"

A painful roar came out from Chen Feng's mouth, and his entire body seemed to collapse and resolve the soldiers during the backlash of power.

Even Qiao Xueqing, who was swept away, had an eternal aura that kept swelling, like a dense and swelling light explosion.

"Stay away from them, you will die when you go up. No problem can be solved." Yuan Miaoqi looked frightened. While suppressing her restless power, she hurriedly retreated to the second-level Guli vortex portal.

I thought I could get some opportunities, but no one expected that the sword weapon transformed by the essence in the crystal box of the tomb would cause changes in the stone wall of the Suge Pavilion.

"Don't panic..."

The first time Chen Feng was suffering from the pain of locking his body in an ancient text, he thought of many ways to deal with it, including thoroughly opening up the hidden power and forcibly breaking the ancient texts that were gradually imprinted on his body.

I have been living in the world for five thousand years and have defeated all the demons and heroes. I have an immortal and powerful body. I can hardly find a fight. I can do nothing. I can only explore the secret land. I have been lonely in this life, but I do not expect that all my learning and training will be illusory. How sad, I regret it too late...

Recalling the shocking words released by the black talisman before, and thinking about his and Qiao Xueqing's situation, Chen Feng's mind flashed with inspiration, and soon gave up the idea of ​​forcibly breaking the ancient text of locking his body. The vast and deserted aura that was hidden was already rushing into the deserted bracelet under the guidance of his thoughts.

"Swish!Swish!Swish~~~"

Each ancient text was deeply imprinted into Chen Feng's skin, and it accelerated the exclusion of alien powers in his body.
To be continued...