"Stop! Stop!" Kuishui roared angrily, "The treasures here are not yours to touch!"
Yang Qingxuan looked back at him, sneered, stood up straight, swiped his right hand in front of him, snapped his fingers twice, then kicked his leg, started to walk in space, and pointed at Kai Shui provocatively, saying: "Come on!" Yeah, come on, come bite me."
Everyone was dumbfounded, and Kai Shui spat out a mouthful of old blood, and was pressed down by gravity again, sticking to the bluestone brick with a "boom".
After Yang Qingxuan jumped twice, seeing that he had achieved his goal, he stopped, sneered, and continued to stagger towards the stone house.
The other eight people all opened their mouths wide open, full of anger, and asked one after another: "Why can he move freely?", "What's going on? Could it be that he has a treasure that can overcome gravity?"
Meng Rui shouted: "Student Qingxuan, please kick that old ape over, so that the gravity field will disappear."
Yang Qingxuan turned back and said: "Thank you for letting me know. I almost kicked him over. Now it seems that I should go around and don't touch him."
Meng Rui opened his mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of blood in anger. The other seven people all cast reproachful glances, all blaming him for talking too much.
Yue Qiang said loudly: "Student Qingxuan, please bring me with you. Although there were some misunderstandings before, as the saying goes, we don't know each other. Classmate Qingxuan and I are very similar."
Li Zhiye hurriedly said: "Student Qingxuan, I have a younger sister, who is beautiful and beautiful, and she is thirteen years old, and she is waiting for her in a boudoir. I would like to say that I will be a wife with my classmate, and we will become in-laws from now on, and we will become Qin and Jin forever." good."
The rest of the people had black lines all over their faces, thinking to themselves that this person is really shameless, that he would even betray his own sister in order to get treasure.
Li Zhiye was afraid that Yang Qingxuan would not believe him, so he hurriedly made an oath to the sky, saying: "I, Li Zhiye, swear here, as long as Yang Qingxuan takes me into that stone house, I will definitely marry my own sister to him, there is no lie."
Yang Qingxuan didn't bother to pay attention at all. Seeing that he was getting closer to the old ape's body, he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.
Although there was a distance of more than ten feet, and there was a separation between yin and yang, the majesty of the old ape seemed to penetrate time and space, making him sweat all over, making it difficult to move.
Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to get too close, and walked around carefully, but saw that the old ape was wearing a bronze body armor with rust spots on his upper body, and a fierce beast holding his belly on his lower body was still powerful, as if it could be broken at the touch of a finger. go.
Only the saber, under the cover of dust and dust, can still reveal the meaning of lingering, but the blade is broken, only half of it is held in the hand, and a vigorous "Ba" is engraved on the handle.
"Bah?"
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and thought to himself: "Maybe this is the name of the old ape."
He walked around the old ape and stared at the stone house in front of him, with a hot light in his eyes. Under the pressure of strong gravity, his body began to feel a little weak.
He was able to force his body to come over, it was entirely because of the eight layers of body tempering, the original force filled the whole body, resisting the power of gravity, even so, at this moment, he was almost exhausted.
He raised his hand to make a formula, and began to circulate the Qingyang Martial Arts Classic. At the same time, he grabbed the Death Soul Stone with his left hand.
Immediately, a coolness and sweetness flowed through the meridians, penetrated into the limbs and bones, relieved the soreness and swelling of the whole body, and felt indescribably comfortable.
At this moment, the Death Soul Stone became crystal clear, and a blue light instantly flowed into his body from his palm, resonating with the Qingyang Wujing mental method.
Yang Qingxuan only felt that the bones all over his body were making "crackling" explosions, like frying beans, a thick force, after this change, spontaneously rose.
After a burst of white light, his skin was like glazed glass. After returning to his original color, his muscles seemed to be a bit firmer, his blood was vigorous, and his whole body was full of inexhaustible strength.
"Breakthrough? Nine Layers of Body Tempering?!"
Yang Qingxuan was stunned, actually broke through at this juncture? He was ecstatic in his heart, after breaking through to the ninth layer of Body Tempering, the pressure of gravity dropped sharply. He tried to jump, but he jumped more than ten feet high, and the other nine people who watched were stunned.
"Haha!" Yang Qingxuan let out a long laugh, running and running, in the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, he pushed the stone door open and entered in a flash.
The change in front of him immediately startled him.
The space inside this stone house turned out to be a huge ancient temple!
The white jade is dim, the gold and green are covered with dust, and on the eight huge coiled dragon load-bearing pillars, there are ever-burning lamps burning faintly, as if reflecting the endless loneliness.
There is nothing in the ancient temple, except for a huge portrait hanging in front of it, the drawing is withered and yellow, it is obviously quite old, only the ink marks are still as clear as new.
In the distant view, there is a vast expanse of spiritual mountains slowly unfolding, endlessly swaying among the clouds, and then a spiritual mist rises mysteriously, obscuring the truth.
In the white mist of Lingshan Mountain, a cliff leaned out, and a huge ape like a mountain was wearing a golden armor and sat with his eyes closed, with a battle robe like a cloud of fire trailing behind him.
He looked at the demon in the painting, only to see the ape making a fist with both hands, with a desolate and awe-inspiring expression, every muscle and face, every detail is clearly visible, as if it is alive, and it is about to come out through the paper.
On the right side of the picture scroll, a few lines of small characters were mentioned, and Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but read out, "There are so many things that are always in a hurry; the world is turning, and time is pressing. Ten thousand years is too long, just seize the day and night."
His heart trembled inexplicably, there were only twenty-one words, but it seemed that the sky was falling and the momentum was empty. It was like the sound of bells and drums ringing in the sky, setting off a burst of excitement in the chest, and I couldn't help being distracted by it.
In the lower right corner of the portrait, there is also the word "Eternal Sky". The ink is vigorous and the brushwork is sharp, as if the pair of hands holding the pen are full of wind and clouds, dominating the world, and then pouring the momentum of the world into the pen.
The tip of the pen turned around, which seemed to have magical power, like four deep and dark ancient wells and abysses, just like the silver foil of the "Qingyang Wujing", Yang Qingxuan's body was shaken, and his eyes were stinging. Hastily running Qingyang Martial Arts, this was relieved.
Then he fixed his eyes and found that the four words were slightly different.
The first three characters are flamboyant but vigorous, sharp but dignified, as if they are showing their full splendor, but still hide their sharpness inside.
The fourth character "Kong" is very ethereal and elegant, lifting weights as if they are light, and looks like an ape swinging a stick in the sky.
Just looking at the word "empty" in a daze, suddenly, the monster monkey suddenly opened his eyes, and in shock, he saw a golden light burst out from the golden pupil of the monster monkey, covering the entire ancient temple. The light shines brightly, shining brightly.
Then the picture scroll flew up, just like the rising sun rising into the sky. Under the bright white light, golden flames were constantly burning, and at the same time, the fire of wind and thunder swirled upwards, straight into the sky.
(end of this chapter)