Thunder Corpse

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? You can't enter the Zanggong Pavilion. Outsiders are not allowed to enter there. It's useless for you to go there. It's better to go to some meaningful places. It's not easy for you to get the opportunity to step into the sect." , don’t waste it!”

Cao Mo said in a deep voice, he really meant well, and he didn't lie.It is impossible for the Cang Gong Pavilion of any sect to be open to outsiders, even on the most common floor, the cheats in it will not be allowed to be viewed by outsiders.This is the foundation of a sect, and the rules will not change for anyone.

Not to mention Lan Tianling's jade card, even if it is hand-picked by the head of the Qingtian Sect, it will be rejected by those elders.If a sect can't even keep its own Tibetan Gong Pavilion, the decline of this sect is probably about the same time.

And within the Qingtian faction, as Cao Mou said, there are indeed some strange places.No one is allowed to step into those places, as long as you can come to the Qingtian faction, you can go to those places, and there is no restriction at all.And those places are quite strange, if you are a person with deep opportunities, you may really get a lot of benefits, such as the famous basalt.

Back then, disciples from other sects came to Qingtian Sect and went to the Xuanwu Rock. As a result, they directly comprehended the profound meaning of Xuanwu, and thus derived the Xuanwu artistic conception.

Xuanwu, the divine beast of Tiangang, is as famous as the white tiger, and is one of the ancient divine beasts.He is very good at defense, and that person's defense is far superior to that of his peers. Even a person whose cultivation level exceeds one of his major realms can hardly injure that person.In the end, that person broke through to the eighth level Guiyuan, and no one would be able to hurt that person unless the superpower of the ninth level Apocalypse was dispatched.

However, I don’t know if it’s because the Xuanwu artistic conception that he comprehend is incomplete, that person’s attack is a bit weak, although no one in the eighth rank can do anything to him, he also can’t do anything to those real strong men, and he has achieved that somewhat embarrassing position .But in any case, this can be regarded as a good story, so all the foreign disciples who come to Qingtian Sect will go to the basalt to see if they can comprehend the strange artistic conception.Even the disciples of the Qingtian Sect, some people go there from time to time.

The Xuanwu artistic conception is so wonderful that it cannot be passed on at all, but can only be understood by oneself. Therefore, up to now, there is no way to comprehend the Xuanwu artistic conception in the Qingtian sect, and it all depends on self-understanding.

Shen never said a word, just looked directly at Cao Mou.Cao Mou also looked at Shen Cong calmly, no one flinched, Cao Mou because there was no need to retreat, and Shen Cong didn't want to retreat.

"I must go to the Zanggong Pavilion. If I can't step in, I will take a look at the outside. In the future, I will definitely become a disciple of the Qingtian Sect, and I will definitely be able to go inside!"

Shen Cong was sonorous and powerful, and the firmness in his eyes was hard to melt.

Cao Mo's frown became tighter and tighter. He had heard that this casual cultivator was a bit straightforward, but now it seems that he really is a little bit so.However, this determination to join the Qingtian Sect made Cao Mou feel appreciative.Or it could be said to be a sense of self-satisfaction. There are thousands of sects in the world, and only the Qingtian Sect can make people feel such yearning.

"Forget it, if you decide, then I'll take you to the Canggong Pavilion. You can't step in, and you can only watch from a distance." Cao Mou said loosely.

You can still go to the outskirts of the Canggong Pavilion, but it's not that Cao Mou is on the sidelines, he doesn't have that much right yet.Looking at it from a distance, this is nothing.

"Thank you, brother!" Shen Cong smiled.

"Come with me!"

Cao Mou waved his hand and pulled Shen Cong up to the clouds, and the next moment, the two disappeared in place.

Shen Cong stood behind Cao Mou, looked at where Cao Mou had gone, and compared it with the topographic map of the Qingtian faction in Hunhai, he cursed directly.Because the direction Cao Mou took Shen Cong was not marked on the topographic map at all, that is to say, the fifty or so that the computer divided just now may be the place of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, all of which are wrong.

If Shen Cong really looked for it according to this, he might find Tian Hei without the slightest result.Fortunately, I finally took a risk and achieved the current result.

"Here we are, this is the Cang Gong Pavilion!"

Cao Mo's voice sounded, and Shen Cong lowered his head, just in time to see an attic standing there, and there were several attics with almost the same appearance around it, and people came in and out from time to time in several attics.

"Brother, where are the other attics?" Shen Cong asked doubtfully.

"The Pavilion of Classics, astronomy and geography, other knowledge besides the secret books of exercises. Cultivation is not only about cultivating the essence and exercises, but also about cultivating the mind, and these classics are for the disciples in the sect to cultivate their minds." Cao Mou said flatly. , This is a habit that every top sect will have. Cao Mou also saw that Shen Cong was a casual cultivator, so he explained a little bit.

"Thank you, brother, for your guidance. I want to go down and have a look. Is it possible?"

"Go, but here, let me tell you again, whether it's the Canggong Pavilion or the Classic Book Pavilion, you can't step in, and you can't even get too close, otherwise something will happen, don't blame me for not saying it beforehand." Cao Cao Mo said in a deep voice, his tone was extremely severe, obviously not joking.

"Junior Brother understands!"

Shen Cong nodded and jumped to the ground.Looking at the towering Tibetan Gong Pavilion in front of him, Shen Cong seemed a little excited and nervous.What is exciting is that I finally saw the Canggong Pavilion of the Qingtian Sect, which contains all the exercises and secret books of this sect. Anyone who gets it is a huge wealth that cannot be added.

But Shen Cong was more nervous, nervous that he couldn't get it in front of him, that was the real sadness.Can see but not eat, can see but not touch, how sad.

Some disciples of Qingtian sect found Shen Cong, and looked over strangely. Shen Cong didn't wear the clothes of Qingtian sect, so he was not a disciple of the sect.Since he is not a disciple of the sect, how could he appear here.

Someone wanted to come over, but halfway there, he paused slightly, and saw Cao Mou in midair.Cao Mou's status in the Qingtian Sect is not low, but his clothes are different from ordinary disciples.Therefore, when those disciples saw Cao Mo behind Shen Cong's back, they immediately understood that it was not their turn to take care of this matter.

Shen never paid attention to those disciples, but started walking around the Zanggong Pavilion.This Tibetan Art Pavilion is very small, watching the people coming in and out at the door, it doesn't look like it can hold so many people at all.

"Spiritual artifacts above the eighth-level peak, with inner space!"

Shen Cong suddenly realized, just like the five-star king began to condense the space debris and gradually mastered the power of space.The eighth-order top spirit weapon also masters the power of space. Regardless of the size of the outside, the inside can be extremely wide according to their respective powers.

After circling in a circle, Shen Cong stopped his figure. When he was circling continuously just now, Shen Cong was also testing the distance he could approach. 30 meters, this is the limit distance, and if you get closer, the jade plaque will start to become hot and red, that is to say, within 30 meters, there is an extremely terrifying restriction. If Shen Cong is not afraid of death, he can jump directly and definitely die It's very fast.

"How, have you seen enough?" Cao Mou's voice came.

"No." Shen Cong shook his head, staring at Zang Gong Pavilion, "I feel a calling, a sense of intimacy, and there is something I want in it."

"Really, many disciples feel this way, but it's a pity that you can't go in." Cao Mou said flatly, obviously not believing Shen Cong's nonsense at all.Even if Shen Cong said the hype, it is impossible to step into the Tibetan Gong Pavilion. This is an iron law, and no one can change it.

"That's really a pity!"

Shen Cong smiled, and didn't intend to let himself in with a word, that's unrealistic, and he doesn't put other people in his eyes too much.

"I want to experience something here, maybe I will gain something different, that calling is very strong!" Shen Cong continued to make up.

"It's up to you, if you want to stay here for a day, there is no problem!"

Cao Mo rolled his eyes, and Shen Cong's story became more and more outrageous.But Cao Mo didn't want to expose it, anyway, he didn't lose the slightest.His task today is to monitor Shen Cong. If Shen Cong is willing to stay here all day, his task will be easier.

Shen Cong grinned, sat down cross-legged, adjusted his breath slightly, and actually entered the state of practice.Cao Mou looked at Shen Cong strangely, and actually practiced directly. Cao Mou found that he couldn't understand this casual cultivator, what kind of tricks he wanted to play, really wanted to sit here for a day, or did he really feel something? Summoned?

It is not that there have been such things in the history of the Qingtian faction, but there are really very few examples, so it can be said that there are no such things, so they are not remembered.But it is undeniable that there is.

Cao Mou shook his head and smiled wryly. He was thinking about something. This was just a casual cultivator. Where he could get any summons, it was just making up.

"dial!"

Shen never knew what Cao Mo was thinking. At this moment, Shen Cong directly activated the dial-up function in the computer.The whole world seemed to have quieted down, and in Shen Cong's soul sea, he saw countless balls of light.These balls of light are big and small, some are as blazing as fire, some are as cold as ice, some are as elegant as the wind, and some are as thick as earth.

All kinds of feelings filled Shen Cong's soul, and so many light clusters wanted to dazzle Shen Cong's soul.Just by what you see at this moment, you can understand the extent of the background of the Qingtian faction. Those Shen Cong who are as small as rice grains have long been ignored, but there are still dozens of those that are like the sun.

Especially one of them was so frightening that the other light clusters didn't dare to approach it at all, and Shen Cong didn't dare to tease him in the slightest.Obviously, it was a ninth-level spiritual weapon, the world's most pinnacle spiritual weapon, unparalleled, and no different from ordinary people's thinking. If Shen Cong dared to speak up, he would be arrested immediately.

Ninth-level spiritual artifacts can speak, and can communicate with practitioners as desired. If Shen Cong gets infected, there will be no benefit at all.

"Ok?"

At the highest peak of the Qingtian Sect, in a palace, there was a soft sound, and a person walked out of the void.The figure is a little fuzzy, although it has facial features, vivid expression, and even the eyes are like spiritual wings, but it still can't be connected with ordinary people.

"What's wrong?" A voice sounded in the void.

"I feel strange, something seemed to touch me just now, but now I can't feel it anymore." The illusory figure shook his head.

"I watched the stars at night a few days ago, the changes in the sky, the omens of catastrophe, you have to be careful!"

"I know!" The phantom figure nodded, and his figure flickered, turning into a long sword.With a wave of the long sword, the void split open, and the long sword sank into it.

Next to the Qingtian School's Canggong Pavilion, Shen Cong didn't know that he was almost being targeted.At the moment when he was catching the light cluster of Zanggong Pavilion, Shen Cong made some adjustments and sent the message over.

"Clap clap clap!"

In the soul, countless thin sounds burst out suddenly, and Shen Cong's spirit trembled involuntarily, and the message that he was going to go to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion was sent back at once.

Shen Cong frowned, this is the power of restraint, Shen never thought that the restraint of Qingtian faction could be so miraculous.Not only is the void forbidden, but even this invisible and intangible force can be blocked.