Heavenly God Mnemonic

Wu Ying and the others hesitated for a moment, and hurried to follow up.

Although the main hall shielded the divine consciousness, there were more people who entered, and they all became courageous, one by one following in, for fear of falling behind.

Hua Zhang said, "My lord, shall we go in too?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded, retracted his fiery eyes, and calmly led the people into it.

Because he had already seen that there was nothing in the hall, he was not as excited as the others.

It's just that he didn't understand why the empty hall still needed such a terrible restriction as a false Dao pattern on the bronze door.

Soon, hundreds of people poured into the main hall. They did not walk very calmly like Zhuang Quan, but rushed in at once to the bottom.

Many people even lit the fire directly, illuminating the hall brightly.

"Fuck me, nothing?!"

"How come? It's actually an empty empty hall?"

"What is going on in this hall? How can there be a hall in the trial land?"

Various discussions and emotions spread out in the hall.

Yang Qingxuan carefully scanned the surroundings again, including the dozen or so huge pillars, looking over them one by one. The pillars are carved with patterns, everything, the characters of the elves, and stars, etc., which are very complicated.

The only thing that is certain is that this hall was left by the elves.

There are sun **** patterns on almost all pillars.

In addition, Yang Qingxuan found some star diagrams in these complicated patterns. The most dazzling one was the Seven White Tigers, carved out with a heavier technique to distinguish them from the surrounding stars.

"Is this really the White Tiger Palace?"

Yang Qingxuan retracted his gaze, looked at Zhuang Quan who had walked to the center of the hall, and asked from a distance.

His voice was very loud, quieting the noisy voice.

"White Tiger Palace?!" Everyone's heart jumped, showing shock.

The legend of the White Tiger Palace, everyone has heard of it, but it is too ethereal. These people are not like Adelaide, spending all day on this matter.

Wu Ying was also shocked. Although she had guesses, she did not dare to confirm.

Zhuang Quan stopped, turned around, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "What do you think?"

"I think it should be."

Yang Qingxuan pointed to the star battles all over the stone pillars, and said: "These white tiger star battles are very conspicuous, and I think of the teleportation formation in Bai Luzhou, and the excitement and excitement that you showed, most of them."

"Oh?" Zhuang Quan was stunned, then calmed down, and said lightly: "It seems that I am a little gaffe."

Yang Qingxuan looked around and said, "This hall is empty. There shouldn't be such a terrible restriction and blockade like the false Dao pattern. After entering the hall, the adult did not have a look of disappointment on his face, but looked very excited. It seems this In the'emptiness', there should be'things' that we didn't notice."

The flesh on Zhuang Quan's face twitched, and the yin bird said: "What a great observation, all of them are flaws found in my gaffe. Then what? Continue."

Yang Qingxuan pondered, and then said: "According to legend, the White Tiger Palace is the entrance to the Yinwu Palace. I wonder if this legend is true or not?"

"what!!"

This sentence aroused a thousand layers of waves, and all the people in the whole hall exploded.

"Does Yin Wudian really exist? Isn't that just a legend!"

"It's no wonder Yehou always wanted to find that false Dao pattern, it turned out to be for Yin Wudian!"

"Oh my God! So, we will be able to enter the Yin Wu Temple soon?!"

"Yin Wudian... King Yin Wu... there won't be any treasures left by King Yin Wu and countless strong men back then?!"

Everyone was excited, not to mention Lu Buran, Liu Yihuai, and Mo Nansheng, who were Wu Ying, Zhao Mingyu, and the disciples of Yunxiu Palace, Lei Yun, Yuan Kui, and so on.

Zhuang Quan's complexion was calm and listened to the divergent opinions.

Yang Qingxuan also looked as usual, without the slightest excitement, waiting for Zhuang Quan's answer.

"I have never been to Yin Wu Temple, and I cannot prove the truth of this legend."

After a while, Zhuang Quan answered cautiously.

Yang Qingxuan was not disappointed, and continued to ask: "Then what about my previous question? Is this place the White Tiger Palace?"

Zhuang Quan thought for a while and said, "Yes."

"Hey!" The people around took a breath, and the excitement spread.

"Oh? What did you find in this empty hall that made you so excited before?" Yang Qingxuan stared at him and asked.

Zhuang Quan took a deep breath and said slowly: "This has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with everyone."

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "This is not a problem in itself, but everyone is in the hall. It's hard for an adult to find that ‘thing’ alone, right?"

Zhuang Quan nodded, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said: "You are right, so I plan to clear the scene and kill everyone outside of Yunxiu Palace."

The voice fell, and the whole hall suddenly became deadly silent.

"What?" Someone couldn't react, and was stunned.

"Wow!"

The pan was exploded in the main hall, everyone moved quickly, and large swaths scattered around. The Yunxiu Palace disciples, on the other hand, gathered around Zhuang Quan quickly, all with murderous aura.

Those non-Yunxiu Palace disciples, after spreading like headless flies, immediately gathered around Yang Qingxuan, and instantly formed two camps, facing each other.

Moreover, although Yang Qingxuan's faction is scattered, there are three to four hundred people, and there are not a few of them. In the Zhuangquan faction camp, there were only more than one hundred Yunxiu Palace disciples, almost surrounded.

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly and said, "My lord, do you plan to clear the field now?"

Zhuang Quan said coldly: "Of course, the things I decide rarely change."

Yang Qingxuan laughed and said: "How to clean up, get rid of yourself?"

"Haha!" Everyone laughed mockingly. The atmosphere of the original killing was completely wiped out despite the absolute advantage of the number of people.

Zhuang Quan said indifferently: "The impact of the number of people on the fight is minimal. Even if you have ten times more people, you are only a mob, a swarm of ants, what use can it do?"

"Oh? Your adult's brain circuit is very strange."

Yang Qingxuan said leisurely: "There are double restrictions in the trial land. The strongest realm can't surpass the peak of the heavens. Even if the adults are the peaks of the heavens, plus the people around you, how can we sweep the ants? His brain broke because of being over-excited?"

Zhuang Quan said: "You are right. It is indeed difficult for you to be cleared by the pinnacle of Heaven. But what if there is another one?"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed suddenly, his fiery eyes flashed, and he stared at Zhuang Quan not far away.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared on the unmanned empty space, slowly rising from the ground, like a sapling, growing and growing in an instant.

The shadow turned into a black shadow, and a scimitar came out in his hand.