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However, before he got close, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white skeleton on the ground in front of him, holding a rusty broken sword in his hand, lying on the ground in a forward posture.

Going further, two skeletons appeared next to each other in the grass beside the road. A white bone gun pierced through the chest cavity at the same time and nailed them to the ground.

Shen Luo felt horrified in his heart, and his spine felt a little chilled.

When he regained his composure for a while and continued walking, he saw more and more corpses scattered on the ground, some of which were oddly shaped corpses with extremely wide joints and spikes on their bones, which could not be seen as human race.

When he walked to the front of the hall, he found that there were bones leaning on the door and the pillars of the hall, some of them were dead, some were incomplete, some were killed by others, and some obviously committed suicide.

Shen Luo frowned as he watched, and couldn't help but restore the scene of their battle and fight in his mind, but a doubt popped up in his heart, did these people die to protect this hall?

Thinking of this, he became more and more curious, what kind of treasure is hidden in this palace?

When he came closer, he saw a corpse wrapped in dead bones, with his clothes still on, sitting cross-legged in front of the door, just blocking the door of the temple, and he couldn't help feeling a little reverence for it.

"Senior Haihan, don't blame me for being rude." Shen Luo apologized, and leaned over to move the bones carefully.

However, just as his fingers touched the bones, the clothes on his body suddenly collapsed and dissipated like fly ash.

Immediately afterwards, there was a soft "pa", and something fell off his body, rolling aside.

Shen Luo looked intently, and saw that the thing that fell out was an emerald writing brush about half a foot long. The whole body was crystal clear, and the nib was black and small.

He hurriedly picked up the emerald writing brush and looked it over carefully, only to find that the emerald green color of the brush body was not pure, but there were dots of silvery luster flashing, among which seven silvery spots were quite prominent, forming the shape of a Big Dipper. Seven-star arrangement.

And at the end of the pen barrel, you can still see two handwritings written in small script: "Seven Stars".

With a thought in his heart, Shen Luo grasped the pen holder, and a ray of mana in his dantian immediately rushed up and merged into the pen body.

I saw that the "Seven Star Pen" was dotted with silver light, like a piece of miniature stars hidden on it, emitting a fascinating light.

Shen Luo's pen moves as he pleases, drawing back and forth in the void, and silver light flows from the tip of the pen, leaving traces in the void, and the lines of half of the small thunder talisman begin to appear.

However, before he finished writing the second half of the talismans, the half of the imprints written on the front had already begun to become blurred and gradually dissipated.

"Using the tip of a pen to absorb mana, it can be condensed in the void in a short period of time without dispersing. It's amazing, amazing... If you use this pen to draw talismans, you may be able to retain the aura of the runes to a large extent, and the chance of becoming a talisman will naturally increase." Not a small improvement." Seeing this, Shen Luo guessed in his heart.

With this in mind, he transferred the mana in his body again and doubled it into the Seven Star Pen.

The abnormal phenomenon appeared again on the body of the brush, and as he swiped the brush to draw, the light marks of the talismans appeared in the air again, but the light marks dissipated again before a piece of rune was finished.

He tried five or six times in a row, and it was the same every time. No matter how much mana he poured into it, the light marks stayed for a very short time, and they couldn't form a talisman at all.

"Is it because the thing has not been refined, so it can't exert its original power?" Shen Luo wondered.

After finishing speaking, he immediately sat down cross-legged, put the seven-star pen in front of his body with both hands, and silently recited the nine-nine-level magic formula in his heart, then opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of mana, which sank into the body of the pen.

At the same time, he switched the two techniques, bursting out blue light from his fingertips, surrounding the seven-star pen.

Immediately, the body of the pen swayed slowly, a layer of silvery light rose on the surface, and seven Big Dipper stars floated up from it, and each rune pattern flew out of it, turning into a group of miniature silver light rune arrays.

"Seven levels of restriction, it seems that the rank should be about the same as the half-moon ring..."

Shen Luo gradually calmed down his distracting thoughts, and began to condense strands of mana into the first talisman array at the end of the spoon handle, striking the restriction within it.

Unlike the previous half-moon ring sacrifice, the prohibition on the seven-star pen had a strong resistance to his sacrifice. He had just tried to attack his mana, but he was counterattacked by a strong force. The first wave of mana was forced to retreat abruptly. return.

"Heh, I still have a little temper."

With a laugh, Shen Luo's eyes froze suddenly, and the spells of both hands changed again, using all their mana to attack the talisman array.

The silver light on the seven-star pen flickered, and circles of void fluctuations kept rippling from it.

……

Time passed, and after more than an hour, there was a soft "click" sound in front of the hall.

I saw a small group of silver light on the seven-star pen explode, and the first prohibition array collapsed, turning into a piece of silver light and shrinking back to the pen barrel, lighting up the "big dipper" at the end of the spoon. Fluctuate" star.

Shen Luo was overjoyed, and put a ray of divine thought into it, wanting to check the changes of the Seven Star Pen.

As a result, as soon as his divine thoughts were projected on the seven-star pen, he immediately sank into it, and entered a weird space that was either dark or not.

This space is square and square, with a radius of only a few feet. There are obviously no barriers around, but there is an invisible force separating it, which makes Shen Luo clearly perceive its boundary.

Shen Luo was slightly surprised, thinking that his divine sense had been bound somewhere, but as soon as he moved his mind, his divine sense was easily withdrawn.

Surprised and uncertain in his heart, he once again urged his divine sense to penetrate into it.

This time it was still the same as before, the power of divine consciousness could enter and exit this space freely.

Shen Luo turned his head and glanced left and right, and seeing a piece of gravel on the floor not far in front of him, he hurriedly jumped up and rushed over to pick it up.

He closed his eyes nervously, holding the gravel in one hand and the seven-star pen in the other, a thought moved slightly in his mind.

The next moment, Shen Luo felt a sudden lightness of his left hand, and when he opened his eyes to look again, he found that the piece of gravel in his hand had disappeared out of thin air.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and once again separated a ray of divine thought into the strange space inside the Seven Star Pen.

Chapter 0179

In the corner of the originally empty space, there was a piece of gravel lying impressively, which was the one he was holding earlier.

"I didn't expect this seven-star pen to be the legendary magic weapon for storing mustard seeds!" Shen Luo held the seven-star pen in his hand and kept stroking the body of the pen. The joy was indescribable.

Although the stone box with the ability to shrink things that I got in reality has similar effects, compared with the seven-star pen, the space it can hold is simply incomparable, and the stone box is quite large and inconvenient to carry.

After a long time, he finally calmed down again, holding the seven-star pen in one hand, and his mind moved again, only to see a faint light flashing on the pen, and the broken stone appeared out of thin air again, and he caught it.

"Access and withdraw as you like, it will be much more convenient in the future." Shen Luo glanced at the elixir package not far away, and smiled.

After finishing speaking, he put all the elixir, spiritual wood, and jade slip pieces that he had obtained earlier into the Seven Star Pen.

After a while, Shen Luo returned to the gate of the palace, and saluted the skeleton leaning against the gate with fists in his arms, before carefully picking it up, finding an open space and burying it in the ground.

After doing all this, Shen Luo returned to the Xieshan Great Hall, raised his hand and pushed open the door that was protected by these dead bones during his lifetime.

With the sound of a heavy door opening, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Shen Luo waved away the dust and mist with his sleeve robe, and found that he was facing the direction in front of him, but a few steps away, there was a hideous white skull with a height of Zhang Xu.

Its head has sharp horns, and its jaws are abnormally protruding. It looks somewhat similar to a goat, but in its mouth, there are sharp teeth like spiny teeth, and the canine teeth are buckled together alternately.

Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he walked a few steps into the hall in surprise. After shifting his position for a few minutes, he saw an even bigger corpse attached to the head of this huge monster beast, which stretched all the way across the hall. Passing through the entire hall, only the tail protrudes from a large hole in the back wall of the hall.

"It seems that they still failed to hold the hall, and the beast broke through the wall from behind and broke in." Shen Luo sighed.

He looked away and looked at other places in the hall, and saw that the inside was also a mess, with ebony bookshelves crumbling here and there, and a large number of books and ancient scrolls scattered on the ground, which had become dirty.

"Could this be the place where Fangcunshan keeps the classics? No wonder those Fangcunshan disciples are so desperate to guard them." Shen Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and he muttered to himself.

After speaking, he immediately began to clean up the bookshelves on the ground, sorting out the classics scattered on the ground, and wanted to see if he could find any useful exercises.

However, the books on the ground had been rotted for too long and had been soaked by the rainwater for many times. After Shen Luo tried to pick up a few books, he found that none of them could be obtained, so he had no choice but to give up.

In the back part of the main hall, there are several ebony bookshelves tilted together and interlocked with each other, but they have not completely collapsed, and there are still many books squeezed in the cracks.

Shen Luo walked forward, grabbed the outermost bookshelf with one hand, and lifted it up vigorously, the overturned bookshelf stood upright again, and nearly a hundred classics caught in it immediately fell down with a "crash".

Among them are ancient books bound with green leather thread, scrolls compiled with bamboo slips, and a complete set of classics, all of which are relatively well preserved.

Shen Luo casually picked up a blue book, and saw the five golden words "Qingtian Peiyuan Gong" written on the title page. Similar basic body-building exercises.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, he cleared a clean area beside him, put down the Qingtian Peiyuan Gong booklet, leaned over to pick up an ancient bamboo scroll, and opened it.

After looking at it for a while, Shen Luo was taken aback for a moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "I didn't expect that the "Golden Chamber" medical book, which has been lost in the world, can be found here?"

This "Golden Chamber" medical book is not a secret book of exercises, but a medical book left by ordinary ancients, which records many folk remedies for difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

In order to save himself, Shen Luo had inquired and searched many ways back then, but he found nothing. He did not expect to see it here today, but it is a pity that this medical book is of no use to him now.

After he put down the Golden Chamber Medical Code, he picked out another set of ancient books, and carried them out from the pile of books.

After removing the floating dust and opening the sealed box, the words "Xianling Baicao" jumped into Shen Luo's eyes.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately poured out all the books in the box. After a brief inspection, he found that there were three books in it. The two small characters of "vegetation", "insect and beast" and "ore" are used to distinguish and divide.

After Shen Luo opened the thickest "Grass and Tree" book among the three, he began to read carefully, and found that the book contained a large number of grass and tree elixirs in detail. There were not only text annotations, but also lifelike illustrations.

When turning to one of the pages, Shen Luo stopped, took out the seven-star pen from his bosom, and poured out a ray of mana into it. Immediately with a thought, a spiritual grass with blue radiant leaves emerged out.

He referred to the illustrations and annotations on the pages of the book, compared with the spiritual herb in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more joyful his eyes became.

"It really is a thousand-year-old ginseng." Shen Luo secretly said.

He took a closer look at the various functions of ginseng, and found that it is an essential material for refining many high-level elixirs.

After a while, Shen Luo put away the ginseng and continued to read the classics of "Fairy Herbs".

After entering the Soul Condensation Stage, both his spiritual power and memory are far from normal. Now when he flips through a book, he can easily see ten lines and remember them all in his heart. It took only half a quarter of an hour to read all the books on immortal medicine.

Then, he picked up an ancient book from the ground and continued to flip through it.

Unknowingly, four or five hours passed, and it wasn't until the surrounding sky darkened again that Shen Luo realized it. He closed a book about Xiniu Hezhou's geographic map and rubbed his sore brows.

In the area behind him, there are seven or eight piles of ancient books as tall as a person, all of which he has consulted in the past half a day. On the contrary, there are only dozens of books that have not been read in front of him.

After looking at it as a whole, Shen Luo discovered that there are very few ancient books stored in this hall about the skills of cultivating immortals. Even if there are, they are just basic skills like the "Qingtian Peiyuan Gong" , is of little use to him.

On the contrary, there are some books similar to "Fairy Herbs", or there are more geographic maps and records between the practice world and the secular world in various continents and countries. There are also some books on refining medicine and alchemy, mining and casting tools, except for books about talismans. Never seen.

Chapter 0180 Abnormal noise

Shen Luo was a little puzzled at first, but after a little thought, he understood.

Most of the books in this hall are reading pavilions open to all internal and external disciples, and at most some basic exercises are stored in it, but it is unlikely that the important classics of the sect's true inheritance will be kept in it.

This is actually no different from Chunqiu Temple's practice. Most of the Zhenzong's cultivation methods are passed on from master to disciple by word of mouth, and they are kept secret. This is the case with Chunyang Sword Art.

After Shen Luo had a short rest, he turned around and picked out a few basic exercises about cultivation from the piles of ancient books, as well as those about elixir, immortal grass, and alchemy, and put them in the Seven Star Pen.

Then, he put away the remaining books that he hadn't finished reading, and then stretched, planning to go out through the hole in the wall and leave here.

But just as he was twisting his neck and moving his muscles and bones, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white light in a corner of the hall from the corner of his eye.

He hurriedly walked over there, poked his head to look, and found a pair of silk paintings about one foot wide and three feet long hanging on the wall there. white light.

Shen Luo was puzzled, so he walked quickly to the silk painting, and saw a bright full moon painted on it, and under the moon there was a clump of green bamboo standing obliquely, casting a faint shadow under the moonlight, which was impressively beautiful. "Tianzhu Moon-watching Picture".

This painting is really excellent, and I don't know what coloring material was used. After so many years, the color has not been damaged at all. The green bamboo still looks green and green, and the full moon is white with yellow, revealing a sense of warmth. lifelike.

Shen Luo only took a few glances, and suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, the clump of green bamboos and the full moon seemed to suddenly become real, reflected in front of him.

Under the moonlight, as if there was a breeze blowing, the clump of green bamboos swayed one by one, colliding with each other, as if there was the sound of bamboo joints hitting each other, and the shadows cast on the ground began to change.

Surprised in Shen Luo's heart, he hurriedly looked away, the vision in front of him no longer existed, and the sound of bamboo knots in his ears also disappeared.

"What's going on here?" He was quite surprised in his heart, and his eyes fell on the picture again.

At this glance, the illusory scene emerged again, not only the bamboo shadow kept changing, but even the moonlight seemed to be shattered, casting a mottled shadow of intersecting light and dark on the ground.

Shen Luo stared at the ever-changing shadow for a long time, suddenly raised his brows, and let out an "oh" as if he had realized something.

"It seems a bit different..." But soon, he shook his head inexplicably and muttered to himself.

He seemed to be dazed, nodding and shaking his head for a while, staring at this picture scroll for an entire hour.

"The changes in the moon shadow seem to coincide with some kind of footwork changes. There must be something tricky, but it must be impossible to understand in a short time. Let's put it away first." At the end, Shen Luo still shook his head and sighed. road.

After finishing speaking, Shen Luo stepped forward, took the silk painting off the wall, rolled it up casually, and put it in the Seven Star Pen.

He stuffed all kinds of things into the pen one after another, and soon there was not much space left.

After tidying up, Shen Luo walked out from the hole in the back wall and continued towards the square. He encountered more and more halls along the way, but without exception, all of them had been destroyed by the flames of war.

The various corpses encountered along the way also began to become denser, but most of them were covered by vegetation and buried in the grass.

"It seems that the main battlefield of the battle was around here." Shen Luo thought to himself.

Under the night, there was a deathly silence all around, only the sound of sinking "rustling" footsteps echoed around.

The collapsed halls passing by along the way are like piles of tombs piled high with earth.

A gust of night wind blew in, the shadows of the surrounding trees swayed, and green lights lit up in the dense forest and ruins, but countless skeletons rose up like phosphorescent fireflies, flowing across the field like fireflies.

Shen Luo walked through the will-o'-the-wisps, and then walked out of the dense forest together, and came to the square that occupied a large area.

Immediately, a strange scene appeared before his eyes.

I saw ghost fires gathering around, like soldiers lining up, swimming around the white square endlessly.

Shen Luo's eyes were full of surprise, and he looked at the square carefully, but saw that there were only a few bones and fallen leaves on it, and there was no magic circle, and it seemed that there was nothing mysterious about it.

In the middle of the square, there is a circular high platform, but it is only three feet above the ground, and a vague Tai Chi pattern can be seen on it, which seems to be made of bricks and stones of two different colors, and there is nothing else thing.