The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

"Master, you have been looking at it for so long, have you figured out anything?"

Su Jingzhe and the other man walked directly in front of Shen Yifeng.

The latter's eyes fell on the two of them, with a little smile in his eyes.

"There are many mysterious spiritual patterns and reliefs on the four walls of this space.

But they all look extremely broken, and the information they convey is intermittent and incomprehensible.

I have been observing for a long time, but I have not gained anything.

It may also be that I am old and my thinking can't keep up. You two may try it.

If you can gain something here, it will be a pleasant surprise.

As for other aspects, you don't need to pay attention to them."

As soon as Shen Yifeng's voice fell, he pinched his fingers, and the killing sword that had killed Hong Sen before appeared in front of him again.

The red sword light was surging.

Then it flew directly to the center of this space.

Suspended in the air, the sword energy instantly enveloped the foundation-building and golden elixir cultivators of various forces wandering around in this space.

"Get out, this is not the place for you."

Shen Yifeng's voice suddenly resounded in this space.

The people from all the forces showed a trace of fear in their eyes, and they were terrified.

Shen Yifeng was unwilling to pay attention to them before, just because Su Jingzhe and Luo Yuebai had not come to comprehend the relics on the four walls.

At this time, he did not want anyone to disturb Su Jingzhe and the others' comprehension.

Seeing that everyone was still in a daze, Shen Yifeng spoke again: "Thirty breaths!

After thirty breaths, those who still stay here, my sword will fall."

Without even giving these people any chance to react, Shen Yifeng's momentum became fierce again.

Hearing this, those who were still obsessed with the spiritual patterns on the four walls immediately gave up.

No matter what they could comprehend from it, it was not as important as their own lives.

The corpses all over the ground of Xiaoyaomen were the best lesson.

These Jindan and foundation-building cultivators immediately rushed to the void passage.

They had no doubt that Shen Yifeng had the ability to kill them all with one sword.

They also had no doubt that Shen Yifeng dared to commit such a massacre.

This was the deterrence that a demon could bring.

Seeing this scene, Su Jingzhe felt a little emotional.

Sometimes, being a peerless demon that everyone feared did not seem to be a bad thing.

At least when killing people or robbing things, there was no need to find any reason.

You can really do whatever you want.

Shen Yifeng gave thirty breaths, but in fact it was only ten breaths. The people from various forces who were wandering around before all entered the void channel and left.

"Okay, with the old man guarding this place, you two can meditate with peace of mind, no matter how long it takes.

After these guys go out, they should spread the situation here, and those who were imprisoned before should not dare to come down again."

Shen Yifeng's tone was still full of confidence.

Seeing this, Su Jingzhe and Luo Yuebai did not waste time.

They began to concentrate on the patterns and patterns engraved on the four walls.

However, when Su Jingzhe's spiritual consciousness fell on these spiritual patterns, his brows frowned again.

Because at this moment, he actually had the same feeling as when he saw the twelve white jade pillars on Fengling Island in Yunmeng City.

These patterns seemed to have some kind of power, gently repelling him.

At least he didn't have any special feeling.

And Luo Yuebai next to him seemed to be immersed in it at the first sight, and stood still directly, as if in a state of meditation.

Luo Yuebai fell into a state of meditation, but Su Jingzhe began to move.

This space is not big, but not small. There are many patterns on the four walls.

Some patterns are ruined palaces, some patterns are scenes of monks fighting, and some are prosperous and peaceful.

But they are all intermittent.

Along with these patterns, various mysterious and complex spiritual patterns appeared.

Su Jingzhe could feel a certain kind of Tao rhyme on it.

But there was no way to enter it.

So he could only take a quick look and didn't figure it out at all.

In less than half an hour, he had walked around the four walls.

Now he returned to the starting point and stood beside Luo Yuebai and Shen Yifeng.

"Did you find anything?"

Shen Yifeng could naturally see Su Jingzhe's state and knew that he should have no chance to get the relics in this space.

But he still couldn't help asking this question.

After all, this guy has always been good at creating miracles. What if he really comprehended the things on it so quickly this time?

Hearing Shen Yifeng's words, Su Jingzhe nodded seriously: "To reply to Master, I did find something."

Shen Yifeng's expression suddenly became serious, and he looked at him expectantly.

Su Jingzhe didn't keep it a secret: "From these reliefs, I can see that there should have been a fairly strong sect standing here.

But later, they were destroyed."

Shen Yifeng: "That's it?"

Su Jingzhe scratched his head: "What else?"

Although the reliefs on the four walls were broken but not coherent, it seemed that a lot of things were still lost.

But anyone who walks around can also see the information Su Jingzhe said.

Shen Yifeng was powerless to complain.

He smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that this place is indeed not meant for you.

Okay, let's protect Yue Bai.

After she finishes her comprehension, we should leave.

In addition to Zhao Tianming and his team, there are still many alchemists being hunted between Tianning City and Linjiang City.

If you want to develop the Dantang, you should try to attract as many alchemists and alchemist apprentices as possible who have a certain foundation."

Su Jingzhe nodded, but he was not willing to stay here honestly at this time.

He always felt that he was just a little bit away from understanding something in this space, or in other words, the spiritual patterns on the four walls.

"Master, you watch here, I'll take a walk."

After the voice fell, his eyes fell on the spiritual patterns on the four walls again.

This time he directly moved his body close, and gently touched every inch of these spiritual patterns with his hands.

"What the hell is it that I am always a little bit away? Is it really not meant for the opportunity here?"

Su Jingzhe muttered to himself.

Then he gently knocked on the stone walls carrying the inscriptions.

"Could it be inside?"

After muttering again, Su Jingzhe directly took out his black brick.

He knocked on a corner of one of the broken spiritual patterns.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came.

A corner of the spiritual pattern on the stone wall fell in response.

At this time, Su Jingzhe clearly sensed that the black brick in his hand seemed to have a rather mysterious fluctuation.

It seemed to have absorbed something into it.

Su Jingzhe's mind was suddenly shocked.

His spiritual consciousness once again sensed the broken stone wall in front of him, and the Dao rhyme that originally existed on it was no longer there.