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Chapter 511: Land of Inheritance 8
Could it be that the real sword mountain and the fake sword mountain use the same principle?
Xie Xiaoyu stopped involuntarily, and grabbed one of the loose rocks.

To his surprise, he didn't grab it. The rock looked like it was about to fall, but inside it seemed to be cast iron, tightly connected with the entire mountain wall.

"Sure enough, it's the condensation of golden energy." Xie Xiaoyu muttered to herself.

The sword mountain in Luohun Valley was tightly attracted by the power of black magnetism and eroded by the essence of Gengjin. It only took a month, and the fine iron blocks that were piled up randomly were all fused into one. The entire False Sword Mountain is a gigantic block of iron.

It looks the same here.

On a normal day, he would be able to figure out the mystery immediately just by looking at it.It's a pity that in this space, he can't use any spells, not only the flying escape technique, but also his pupil technique.

If he couldn't figure it out, he could only continue to climb up. Maybe he would be able to solve all the puzzles when he reached the top of the mountain.

Xie Xiaoyu used both hands and feet, moving up inch by inch.

The more you go up, the more obvious this situation is. When you approach the top of the mountain, there is no longer a long sword around, but the rocks have turned a strange silver color.

There must have been a sword inserted here before, but it has been completely eroded and completely integrated into the mountain.

Xie Xiaoyu didn't know whether the spiritual wisdom in those swords had also been completely melted away?

It would be a shame if that were the case.

But for him, this is a good thing, he no longer needs to be as cautious as before, and his speed immediately increased a lot.

Seeing that he was about to reach the top of the mountain, suddenly his eyes lit up because he saw some scratches.

That should be the sword mark.

Could it be that someone used to practice swords here?

Xie Xiaoyu was overjoyed, he thought he was one step closer than others, but when he saw the mark clearly, he was disappointed again.

The mark was scattered but not gathered, deep but not uniform, it was not left by the flying sword at all, but was drawn out by someone using a pickaxe or something like that, the person who made this mark was not very strong.

Climbing up again, another imprint was revealed.

Xie Xiaoyu became more and more depressed.

The more you climb up, the more marks there are, and some of the marks are connected into one piece, which is basically digging a hole.

In an instant, Xie Xiaoyu understood.

He is definitely not the first person to reach the top of the mountain. I don’t know how many people came here before him. secret.

"This is indeed a place with secrets." Xie Xiaoyu stood on the top of the mountain, glanced around, and muttered to himself.

This is of course irony.

Now the top of the mountain is full of pits, the one in the middle is the largest, one foot wide and five or six feet deep, which definitely cannot be dug out with a pickaxe.

Someone must have prepared tools before coming in under the guidance of others, probably rakes, hoes, shovels and other household items.

Walking to the side of the big pit in the middle, Xie Xiaoyu squatted down.

The location of this pit is probably the highest place on the top of the mountain.

He looked at the big pit and smiled wryly. Originally, he still wanted to explore, but now he has nothing.

What he can think of, others must have thought of it.

"Looks like it's a waste of time." Xie Xiaoyu couldn't help shaking his head, but in a second, he felt that this was wrong. For others, it might be a waste of time, but for him, it was a huge gain.

Without the help of those two Taoist monarchs, without the instant comprehension, how could he comprehend the way of time?

Xie Xiaoyu looked up at the sky.

He was actually watching the passage of time.

There is no one to disturb here, and there are predecessors' understanding of the way of time, he can learn from it once, this is really a good place for retreat.

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately found a place to sit cross-legged.

He didn't sit in that pit, and he didn't choose those conspicuous places. He was afraid that in another space, another person would find it suspicious and dig there.

He didn't want to meditate there, suddenly there was a big hole under his buttocks, and he sank all of a sudden.

Let the mind become blank, Xie Xiaoyu sneaked into the consciousness, sensing the fluctuations rippling around the Daohua Daoxianzhen True Talisman.

The same is the passage of time, but he can't see the trace of the passage. The real way of time is illusory and unpredictable.

Before entering the land of inheritance, he didn't know how to start?Now he has direction.

It's like a person learning to paint, facing the real scene at the beginning but not knowing how to start?Don't know how to compose a picture?Don't know which pen style to use?But there is no one around to give pointers, so I can only explore by myself.

Now it is equivalent to having a painting by a famous artist right in front of him, which is exactly the scene he wants to paint.

This painting by a famous artist is lifelike, outlining all the most beautiful and attractive places in the real scene, but the painting is different from the real scene after all, it lacks a lot of details, but there are more ideas of the painter.

What he has to do now is to copy, and then compare it with the real scene, while figuring out the painting skills, he generates his own perception, and finally draws a painting that belongs to him.

(End of this chapter)