His eyes were confused until the thunder dragon tried to devour his consciousness. Zong Shou came to his senses, and his soul thought exploded, directly blasting the illusion to pieces!
There is a picture like this on the left and right, with different angles and different perceptions.
Then he felt some moxibustion fever from the lurking Thunder Wing Yang Snake in his body. It seemed that he had just experienced something, and his body was shaking continuously.
At this moment, Zong Yuan had already arrived in front of another mural and was watching quietly.
After another half-quarter of an hour, Zong Yuan's fiery gaze, like a pilgrim, gradually faded away and he regained his consciousness.
Zong Shou immediately asked with a smile: "How many pictures have you seen?"
"Twelve officers! If you can fully understand it, you will definitely understand a new martial arts idea. It's a pity that you can't learn it, but it will be quite beneficial to my fierce thunder and spear intention."
At this point, Zongyuan's eyes focused on the mural of the thunder dragon on the left: "Especially these two paintings are really shocking!"
The gun in his hand was waved in the stone chamber, and lightning suddenly appeared, like a meandering dragon, with a hint of domination.
Zong Shou was pleasantly surprised. He had only seen eighteen illusions. It's not that his understanding is as great as Gao Zongyuan's, but that he has the foundation of his previous life. Most of these patterns can produce reactions.
Then he pointed at the two giant dragons intertwined with ice and fire and said, "What do you see in this picture?"
Zongyuan frowned, but felt helpless: "I only saw some lines."
Zong Shou was quite speechless. Sure enough, the same thing looked different in everyone's eyes.
It is estimated that the thunder dragon pattern looks completely different in their eyes.
Just as he was about to leave first, Zong Shou suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart and looked at the top of the stone room. All he saw were natural textures jumping into his eyes. The color is very dark and unremarkable. Without looking carefully, it is almost impossible to detect that the only reason that attracts Zong Shou is that this natural texture is nothing more than nine.
"What is this? It vaguely resembles the movement of the sword, but if it is actually used, it is incomplete. So it corresponds to the dragon vein? There seems to be something wrong. Legend has it that the old man Longying is an ancient man who has inherited dragon blood. Demon clan. He has dragon veins in his body. He devoted his whole life to studying the nine kinds of true dragons in the world. He realized the nine kinds of true dragon sword intentions. In the last years of Yunhuang, he combined them into one and created the Dragon Shadow Room. The combat power of Strong, even more tyrannical than the real Tianlong. Could it be related to it?"
Puzzling the explanation, Zong Shou scanned the surroundings again, but found nothing more, so he had no choice but to memorize the texture and movement in his mind.
Then start looking for the next place. After searching according to the map, Zong Shou found a grotto this time as if he was familiar with the road.
According to the mark on the map, there is a sword mark, and there is also a stone room with a radius of five feet.
When Zong Shou arrived here, there were already five or six people here. When Zong Shou looked at the two stone walls again, he saw that the left and right sides were completely blank, with only a series of sword marks.
Zong Shou's eyes brightened slightly, knowing that these traces were obviously left by an expert. Although it was only at the level of 'Shi', which was not as good as the martial arts, it was much better than what he had done when he pointed out Lei Dong that day.
Compared with those murals that make people feel cloudy and foggy, it is also more clear to people.
Each sword mark, try to draw. It wasn't until he was able to simulate it that Zong Shou was satisfied and left.
What surprised him was that he could still only understand eighteen of the sword marks, and he couldn't understand the rest no matter what.
What is surprising is that the stone chamber above is still a bit mysterious. The texture is also naturally generated, but it is completely different from the previous trend. And this time, it was also Kujo.
Zong Shou wrote it down calmly, and when Zong Yuan came over, he also looked at the dozen or so clearly understood sword marks one by one, and then left quickly. But just as he was about to step out of the stone room, he heard the two chatting.
First, one person sighed and said: "There are twenty-six sword marks. Unfortunately, I have been looking at them for half a day, and I can only vaguely understand six of them. I heard that you only need to understand half of these sword marks to understand the nine kinds of true dragons." One of the sword intents. Once you learn it thoroughly, you can even learn the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword. It seems that I, Shi Shu, am destined to have no fate with this Dragon Shadow Sword."
"Brother Shi, why do you need to be so depressed? I heard that less than half of the twenty-six sword marks are fake, and only eighteen are real. Brother Shi can understand six in half a day, which is already one-third. . This kind of understanding is probably not inferior to those of the direct descendants of the great sects."
Zong Shou looked slightly startled. Are eight of the twenty-six sword marks fake? In this way, I have fully realized all eighteen.
The third stone chamber is the location of the incomplete sword technique recorded on the map.
This time, Zong Shou did not look at the writing on the left and right stone walls, but looked directly at the top. There was no trace or texture at all.
Zong Shou raised an eyebrow and then looked to both sides.
The first sentence I saw was "When dragons fight in the wild, their blood is black and yellow."
The second sentence: "If you can be big or small, you can rise or hide: if you are big, you will stir up clouds and spit out mist; if you are small, you will hide and hide your form; if you are rising, you will soar in the universe; if you are hidden, you will be lurking in the waves."
The third sentence: 'The dragon walks on the front, and the sky hears each other's words. At the beginning of the confusion, Yunhuangruo started to separate, and he couldn't quite understand it, but he only felt that the writings were like dragons lurking in them, wandering around.
Zong Shou's heart moved slightly, and he confirmed it one by one with the sword marks and patterns he had seen before. It was indeed a bit mysterious.
However, no wonder Haoxuanzong would call it incomplete. It is true that there are many unfinished ideas and cannot be fully understood.
When Zong Shou read each sentence and distinguished whether the twenty-six sentences were true or false, and then raised his head, he was stunned again. I saw above that there were nine textures again. But when he looked there before, there was clearly nothing there!
"Could it be that this texture can only be seen after understanding these patterns?"
Shocked in his heart, Zong Shou immediately took steps towards the next place without hesitation.
There are a total of eight places recorded on this map. When Zong Shou went crazy, he looked at the seven marked places one by one, and his expression became more and more solemn.
One by one is indeed related. Almost every time you comprehend two more types, a texture will appear above.
It's just that until now, he still can't figure out the connection between these seven textures. They are criss-crossed, paradoxical, and almost impossible to connect together.
Zong Yuan, who was next to him, looked secretly frightened. I realized that Zong Shou was becoming more and more familiar with the path in the cave. Regardless of whether I have walked or not, I just rush along without thinking.
Given Zong Shou's age, it was naturally impossible for him to have been here before. Then the only explanation is that Zong Shou has discovered the mystery of this maze. But how is this possible
When we arrived at the seventh stone chamber, dozens of people were already crowded together in a space of five feet from north to south. Fortunately, most of them came without enlightenment and were relatively restrained.
Zong Yuan, however, could faintly feel a few eyes coming at him from time to time, with cold and malicious intent.
In fact, this is already the case in the fifth and sixth cave rooms.
But at this moment, Zong Shou seemed to be possessed by a demon and didn't notice it. You can only be vigilant in your heart and guard your surroundings.
The eighth place is the only hall with a wide area of 300 feet. It can be regarded as the "hall" of this entire maze. Just follow the widest cave to resist. It is also the best choice to leave this Longmen maze.
Zong Shou had previously disliked the fact that too many people would gather here in the beginning, so he had not given priority to going there, but now he had to go.
I was going crazy in my heart, trying to find the connection between these seven textures, but suddenly I felt a chill coming in front of me,
When Zong Shou woke up with a start and looked in front of him, he saw countless points of cold light exploding in front of him.
Just as he was about to dodge, a shadow of a gun shot out from behind. A spear thrust out, flying away all the rain of flying needles and arrows in the sky.
Then the next moment, I heard a mantra.
'Move the stars and change the bucket, move! "
Zong Shou's heart sank slightly and he was about to cast a spell. I just felt a strange force suddenly blessing my body. But a moment later, I felt that the world was spinning in front of me. When the picture became more stable, it appeared in a wide cave.
There were more than a dozen people in front of him, looking at him coldly. The more he looked at Yun Xiongyu and the two subordinates, they were facing each other again. Zong Yang, who had escaped from Qiantian Mountain last time, was suddenly among them, looking slightly proud.
Behind this person, there are three people in snow clothes, all of whom are sixth-level experts. The last two were spiritual masters, each in charge of the spiritual formation. Their faces were pale, and they seemed to have consumed a lot of energy. Judging from the shape of the spiritual formation, it is exactly a space-shifting formation.
The person in front was a martial artist at the peak of Xuanwu. He was smiling and bowing: "Xue Suifan of the Xue family has met His Highness. He used hidden weapons to distract Zong Yuan and used spiritual methods to transfer His Highness. I don't know what Your Highness thinks of this plan. ?”
Zong Shou was speechless, knowing that he was careless and was completely fascinated by the Dragon Shadow Sword. In fact, if these people had used other killing methods on him instead of transferring space, he would have sensed it a long time ago.
He looked down upon this person's plan, but no matter what, the other party succeeded, and it was really blameless.
Just as he was looking around, Xue Suifan smiled: "Your Highness, are you looking for someone to ask for help? This place is at the edge of the maze. These brothers of mine also used some magic, the Sky Fox Illusion Technique. It must have been a while and a half. Within a moment, no one can get here. In other words, even if we kill His Highness here, no one will know."
"What are you doing with all this nonsense?" Yue Linghuan said with a livid face, "Stop it as soon as possible. I need his head to sacrifice my father's spirit in heaven!"
"Haha, that's not what you said! Doesn't Brother Yue want to go back to the three provinces?"
Xue Suifan was shaking his head and talking when he saw Zong Shou smile evilly: "What I hate the most is you! Do you really think you are sure of victory?"
When he was slightly stunned, he saw Zong Shou's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him.
Before anyone could react, there was an angry roar beside Xiongyu. A tall figure jumped out first. At this moment, a sword light floated out from Zong Shou's sleeve,
Xue Suifan subconsciously blocked Zong Yang's figure in front of him. Then there was just a "canopy" sound, and Zong Yang's chest and abdomen were completely smashed into pieces by a thin fist.
Another sword shadow came from the most incredible place, slashing diagonally. It flew through the air and sliced his neck.