-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Wuxia -> Lingtai Xianyuan Chapter 601 Stone Tablet
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search "Lingtai Immortal Yuan" on Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Time passed day by day, and after three days, Yang Chen still couldn't find the pattern. So, Yang Chen entered Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai again, went straight to the stone room where the formation was inherited, and stepped onto the steps of the second-grade spiritual formation.
At this time, there are a large number of magicians and magicians gathered outside the foggy area. These magicians and magicians are all people who study formations in the Holy See, the Royal Palace and the Magician's Guild. At this time, they have realized that this foggy area should be a formation. If the formation cannot be broken, no matter how many people enter, they may be lost in it. Therefore, they must break the formation. Start breaking the formation from the outside and dispersing the fog bit by bit.
"However, these people who know the formation have been studying it for two days, but they have gained nothing.
In the Lei family camp, Rebus has recovered from the bad mood of losing Yang Chen in the foggy area. He has already reported this matter to his father Lei Pang who returned from the palace camp. Lei Pang just nodded and said nothing more. Only Raymond and Reina still haven't recovered from their sadness.
A month passed in a hurry, and Yang Chen came out of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. He had come out of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain countless times to explore the foggy area. This time when he came out of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, he had a little more expectation in his heart. He was already A third-grade spiritual formation master.
Now Yang Chen has understood in his heart that if he wants to break this formation and disperse this thick fog, he may not be able to do it with his current level of a third-grade spiritual formation master. But there is a glimmer of hope to be able to move freely in this formation. Standing in the foggy area, Yang Chen once again began to sense the flow of the fog and observe the density of the fog. Thanks to his strong mental power, his perception was very keen. Gradually, he saw slight differences and began to deduce them in his mind, while constantly confirming them with his own knowledge.
He finally started walking, walking deeper into the foggy area day by day.
??While deriving, move forward. He goes deep very slowly and often needs to deduce for a long time before he can go deep. And it doesn¡¯t go straight in, it goes left and right, and sometimes it takes a few steps back. But in the general direction, he was still heading deeper into the foggy area.
In the mist.
Yang Chen sat cross-legged in it, with a defensive formation surrounding it. He did not set up a hiding formation. If someone happened to pass by, he would be able to see him. If he did, he would touch the defensive formation and wake up Yang Chen who entered Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai. He has been here for more than a month and hopes to meet someone who has entered here. After all, from the discovery of this place to now, there are not only 800 but also a thousand people who have entered here.
Yang Chen was sitting cross-legged on the fourth step of the spiritual formation in the formation stone room in Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai.
He opened his eyes, and there was a flash of color in his eyes, as if there were mysterious lines flowing.
A fourth-level spiritual formation master.
Yang Chen came out of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and looked up at the misty sky, unable to see the scene outside. He lowered his head and calculated for a moment, then sighed softly.
¡°It¡¯s a holiday!¡±
According to his calculations, it should be winter vacation for Wuxue Academy. In other words, the first half of his first year at Wuxue College was over. He was already twenty years old at this time.
Homesickness appeared on his face, and traces of mist flowed around his body, seeming to aggravate his homesickness.
"Huh"
Yang Chen exhaled a long breath, as if all his homesickness was expelled in this breath. While his mental energy was focused on his eyes, it was also focused on his auditory bones. The world in front of me became clearer and clearer, and I could hear the sound of flowing mist in my ears, and I quickly deduced the formation of mist in my mind.
He began to walk in the fog again, sometimes forward, sometimes back, sometimes left, sometimes right.
one day.
Two days.
Three days.
Yang Chen¡¯s eyes suddenly moved slightly, and he felt something different from the flow of mist. Yang Chen immediately cheered up. He now knew very little about this fog formation, and could only deduce the path he walked in this formation. In other words, with his current ability, he could at most achieve the goal of walking in this formation. Walk freely in this foggy formation. And it can¡¯t be done yet. He didn't know much about the other effects of this fog formation. But there is a vague speculation that these fogs seem to be able to isolate or weaken the movements of people who enter here to a certain extent.
This movement includes sounds made by people, breath fluctuations, and even air fluctuations caused by battles. Yang Chen once experimented and punched the mist. The spiritual energy fluctuations he erupted only spread less than five meters before disappearing. But now that he can sense weak fluctuations, there are only two explanations. One is that the person is far away from him.?No more than a foot.
Seventeen days later, there were two more people behind Yang Chen, namely Mesai and David. After more than ten days, Yang Chen never found anyone else, because he no longer sensed the power fluctuations in the space. Maybe it was because the others didn't keep erupting their power, or maybe the others were not strong enough, even if they exploded. Yang Chen couldn't sense the power.
After Yang Chen entered the foggy area for more than two months, Yang Chen stepped out in one step and then stood there blankly. There was no longer a thick fog in front of him, and everything became clearly visible. In his field of vision, three huge stone tablets appeared in the shape of finished glyphs. It exudes a quaint atmosphere.
"Yang Chen, what's wrong?" Edward's voice came from behind him.
Yang Chen¡¯s voice was a little dry: ¡°Your Majesty the Emperor, I saw those three stone tablets.¡±
"Please take us further." Edward's voice was trembling.
"Okay, follow along!"
Yang Chen cautiously took a few steps forward and felt relieved. There was no longer a formation here, it was a truly clear space. Behind him stood Edward, Messe and David side by side, all three of them looking excited.
After a while, Mesai said in a trembling voice: "This is the legendary treasure stele!"
The three people walked past Yang Chen and walked into the center of the Z-shaped stone tablet. Yang Chen also walked in and saw three people standing in front of a stone tablet. There is a mysterious aura exuding from his body. Yang Chen sensed that the aura of each of them was different, but it was similar to the aura of the stone tablet he faced.
"Could it be that these three stone tablets correspond to knights, magic and divine arts?"
Yang Chen thought for a moment, walked towards Edward, stood in front of what looked like a knight's monument, and looked towards the monument.
I felt dazed for a moment, and the next moment, I found myself standing on an ancient battlefield.
Solemn and solemn, the atmosphere of killing is permeated.
Opposite him was an endless black army, like a dark cloud. It gives him a strong visual impact and pressure. But where he was was an endless army of white armors.
"kill!"
The two camps shouted killing sounds at the same time, the murderous aura touched the soul, and the armies of both sides began to run. Yang Chen was carried by this torrent and rushed towards the other side.
"Boom"
The two armies collided like a torrent, and the fighting started instantly.
Yang Chen held the sword in his hand and charged into the torrent. One by one, the knights in black armor fell under his sword. His mountain sword kept slashing out, and he had forgotten the time. He gradually forgot everything, and was immersed in the endless killing.
Yang Chen died!
After the pain of death, he was in a trance. Then he saw the stone tablet and Edward beside him.
"I'm not dead!"
Yang Chen looked towards Edward and saw that Edward was motionless. He couldn't help but suddenly realized that he should have entered that stone tablet with a similar spiritual body just now. The same is true for Edward, but Edward is stronger than himself and has not died inside yet. It's just that I didn't see Edward inside. Could it be divided into different spaces?
He turned around and saw that Messi and David were also motionless.
It seems that everyone has entered that stone tablet!
Can I still go in?
??Also, what did I get in the stone tablet?
Shan Dao has become more proficient and sharp, and
Yang Chen¡¯s brows pulsed with joy. He felt that his sword intent had only improved slightly, but he could clearly feel it.
I must go in again.
Yang Chen looked at the stone tablet again.
"Om"
He appeared again in the ancient battlefield inside the stone tablet, and the two armies faced each other again, and then began to charge.
This time Yang Chen persisted longer than last time, and finally died again and withdrew. He felt tired.
How long have I been in there?
++++++++++(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page