Of course, Zhou Heng won''t say what happened. If he doesn''t say it, he won''t say it, let alone perplex the sky. Others only have to wonder.
The two monks in law were puzzled. They looked around at the fairy things in the manor and returned after they found nothing. When they wanted to come, it might be that after they entered the manor, they triggered the reaction of internal breath and mechanism, which made the immortal''s momentum surge!
This shows that there must be immortals here!
Everyone was excited and rushed to find it.
Zhou Heng did not refine the fragments of the gate for the first time, but walked forward with the waves and the people.
The structure of the manor is quite simple, but one brick and one tile is not very strong. Even the strong in shenyingjing can''t tear down the house for a thorough search. They can only honestly rummage through the boxes and cabinets, just like a burglar.
"Eh!"
"Yes!"
From time to time, the voice of surprise can be heard, and it comes from one place. When Zhou Heng and huntian also come to a huge attic, someone happens to enter before them, and they immediately hear the man''s surprise.
What''s mysterious in here? How can anyone hum when they go in?
Before he turned his mind, he saw that the man who had just entered came out again, gave another sound of surprise, and then went in again. This time there was no sound of surprise.
Weird!
It''s so weird!
These people are ancestors at the level of fetal state and divine infant state. How could they do such an inexplicable thing?
Zhou Heng was curious and walked to the door with confused days. After taking a deep breath, he stepped in.
"Eh!"
The moment you walk in. Zhou Heng immediately gave a surprise. The reason was very simple. His spiritual power was gone!
For martial artists, spiritual power is life!
Suddenly find yourself without spiritual power, who can not be surprised?
Zhou Heng stepped back and came out of the attic. He felt that his spiritual power was like a spring, and immediately filled his Dantian again!
This time. He held back and said nothing!
No wonder everyone in and out of this pavilion will be surprised. It''s really impossible not to surprise people!
Of course, there are some exceptions - confused days!
Zhou Heng couldn''t help laughing. The woman didn''t even achieve the cultivation of the first layer of body refining. There was no spiritual power in her body. She probably didn''t feel anything!
He entered the pavilion again and took a look. This space is very large, with a width of about 30 feet, and a depth of more than 100 feet. There is no furniture, and there are only futons on the ground, which is obviously quite concise.
The people who came in earlier were all sitting on a futon. The distance between people was about 30 feet. They all stared at the inner wall. There were seven pictures hanging on it. They were all sword dancers, but their gestures were different.
Swordsmanship?
No wonder these people are excited. If this is really immortal swordsmanship, it will be a great harvest as long as you learn it! Magic. That can''t be an immortal!
People kept coming in. In less than half an hour, almost all the people who entered the valley came here.
Because the structure of the manor is too simple, there are no twists and turns, and the buildings here are indestructible. They can only swim down from room to room according to the design of the old owner, so everyone will come here regardless of the front or rear feet.
But this is clearly not the end of the whole manor. Why is there no way forward?
Here, although the spiritual power was restricted, the mind was not restricted. Zhou Heng could clearly infer that at least half of the whole manor had not been detected - let alone, they had not passed through the area separated by the terror.
Zhou Heng soon hid this question in his heart. Like others, he also found a futon to sit down and focused his eyes on the seven paintings.
Although he learned Lingtian nine moves, this set of swordsmanship is not suitable for ordinary use. If he uses it, he will either kill the enemy or run out of strength. There is no way out!
If you can get another immortal level sword technique, it will be better!
Moreover, even if the seven paintings are really a set of swordsmanship, the power must be far less than Ling Tianjiu style! It''s obvious that the former owner of the black sword was just a sword, and the afterwave destroyed it. The gap was so big that he flew to heaven!
But for Zhou Heng, a less powerful sword technique at this stage is more suitable for him, instead of exhausting his strength without a sword.
He looked at the seven paintings and soon immersed himself in them. He only felt that there were infinite mysteries in them, but they were too complex. He didn''t grasp anything when confused thoughts came.
There was silence in the pavilion. Everyone knew that the seven paintings must contain the truth of the road. They could feel it, but perhaps their level was too low, but they could not grasp the true meaning.
This makes them scratch their ears and cheeks, itching and uncomfortable.
Zhou Heng looked at the confused sky. The peerless heavenly daughter yawned bored, put a slender hand on her chin, and looked sleepy. He couldn''t help laughing and said, "I can lend you a shoulder!"
Confused tianbai glanced at him, but he moved the futon, sat down against him, pressed half of his body on Zhou Heng, and soon made a long breathing sound. He really fell asleep.
In the world, I''m afraid only she will face the immortal Dharma and despise it. Instead, will she sleep?
Zhou Heng couldn''t help laughing, and a sense of normality surged up. He thought smoothly and was not surprised about honor or disgrace.
He straightened his mind and just stared at the first picture. In the picture, an old man in green shirt held a long sword flat, surrounded by colorful fallen leaves. I don''t know how long I stared. The fallen leaves actually moved and fell one by one!
Not only the fallen leaves, but also the old man moved. People moved their swords and showed the most mysterious sword technique.
Zhou Heng''s body is like wood carving, but the divine light on his head is shining. He turns into a golden villain with a black sword in his hand. He also dances with the old man. One sword generates all things, one sword destroys all things.
The first painting suddenly gave off a strong light. Everyone''s eyes were wide open. Whew. A green light flew out of the picture and disappeared into Zhou Heng''s head.
"Feiyu seven swords!"
"The leaves fall and die!"
Zhou Heng had an idea in his mind, and a sword formula passed through his heart.
This is the oral record of the previous sword technique!
When Zhou Heng looked at the first painting again, he was surprised to find that it was empty. There were no old people and fallen leaves, but it was just a piece of white paper.
There is such a magical way to teach sword!
Only one person!
Tengteng, seeing the first picture suddenly disappear, everyone stood up. Staring at Zhou Heng with vicious eyes, he was full of murderous spirit.
Although they didn''t know what was going on, when they saw the green light pouring into Zhou Heng''s body, they could guess that it must be related to Zhou Heng.
"Boy, have you learned this sword technique?" someone immediately asked Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng swept around the crowd and said, "yes or no, what''s your business?"
"Bold!" everyone shouted.
All of them are the existence of the state of conception and the state of God''s baby. There are even several figures who emerged from the unsealing of ancient times. Which one is not arrogant? Can he stand Zhou Heng''s attitude.
Zhou Heng laughed and said, "if you want to fight, come on!"
He hooked his finger.
Everyone was speechless for a while. They thought that their cultivation was completely limited after they entered here! ad locum. They are all ordinary old men and women!
If it were not for the suppression of the spiritual power, rather than the erasure of the spiritual power, they would all die of old age!
Isn''t it self humiliating to fight with the young and strong Zhou Heng? If a large group of ancestors in the birth state and the divine baby state are beaten black and blue by a younger generation in the spirit sea state, will they still have the face to meet people in the future?
Facing Zhou Heng''s single husband. All the strong have chosen to swallow their anger.
Shame, I was so stunned by a young generation in Linghai! But it''s better than being ridden by Zhou Heng. Is it better to beat your head?
Whew!
At this time, another green light flashed, and the fourth painting suddenly became blank, and the green light disappeared into the head of a middle-aged man. Obviously, he also got the inheritance of sword technique.
The crowd then reacted that there was no time to waste. They sat down again and focused on the only five sword paintings.
Zhou Heng glanced at the middle-aged man. He was a man with great momentum. Just a sitting posture gave him a calm momentum like a mountain! It''s not human, but from the TIANYAO family, with a pair of wings behind it.
The man immediately felt Zhou Heng''s eyes and looked back at him. There was a strong sense of war in his eyes, but he soon took it back and looked at the remaining five paintings again.
Zhou Heng had no time to waste. Although he was secretly curious about the identity of the demon man that day, he pressed down temporarily.
Whew, another green light flashed and disappeared into the heart of the third person''s head. It was a strong man from the night demon family. He was also a middle-aged man with sharp ears and purple hair, exuding a powerful and overbearing momentum.
The sixth picture also disappeared.
Unexpectedly, the real harvest was three young people!
Are they really old?
Those figures of the older generation all showed a bitter smile. Facing this scene, they all have a sense of old age that is difficult to resist the passage of years.
But the idea just flashed by. They immediately raised their ambition and looked at the sword painting on the wall again - as long as they learn fairies, they may become immortal. Any arrogance will be trampled under their feet, and they will be young again!
Soon, the agitation stopped, and everyone looked at the wall in unison.
Whew!
The fourth green light flashed, disappeared into Zhou Heng''s forehead, and the second painting disappeared.
"Flowers bloom all over the world!"
……
The fifth green light flashed and disappeared into the middle-aged man of TIANYAO family. He also got the inheritance of two sword techniques.
……
The sixth green light flashed. The man of the night devil family also got two sword techniques!
……
Everyone was so nervous that they stared at the last picture.
This is the seventh painting and the last sword of Feiyu''s seven swords. Those who have not inherited the sword technique are anxious. This is their last hope.