Great Dream Master

Shen Luo at first is still a little puzzled, but after a little thought, he understands it.

The books in this great hall are mostly reading pavilions that are open to all inner Outer Sect Disciples. They store at most some basic cultivation techniques, but it is unlikely that the important classics of the true inheritance of sect will remain in it.

This is actually the same as the practice of Spring and Autumn Monastery. Most of the sect protecting cultivation technique is passed on by word of mouth between master and disciple, and it is not publicized. Pure Yang Sword Art is like this.

Shen Luo rested for a while, turned around and picked out several basic cultivation techniques from the stack of ancient books, as well as those classics about spiritual medicine, fairy grass, and pile concocting. Included in Seven Stars Pen.

After that, he put away the remaining books that he hadn't finished reading. Then he stretched his waist and planned to get out of the hole in the wall and leave here.

Just as he twisted his neck and moved his muscles and bones, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a corner of the great hall, and a white radiance was faintly lit up.

He hurriedly walked over there, and he looked over and found that there was a silk painting that was one foot wide and three feet long hung on the wall, and it happened to be thrown from outside the house. The moonlight reflected, reflecting a hazy white light.

Shen Luo was puzzled. He walked quickly to the silk painting and saw a bright round moon painted on it. Under the moon, there was a cluster of green bamboos standing diagonally, projecting a shadow under the moonlight. The shadow of the sky is impressively a picture of the sky and the moon watching the moon.

This picture work is really excellent, and I don’t know what color material was used. After so many years, the color is not lost at all. The green bamboo still looks green and dripping, and the full moon is white with yellow and transparent. A wave of warmth, looking lifelike.

Shen Luo just took a few glances, and suddenly felt that saw a flash, that clump of green bamboo and the full moon seemed to suddenly become real and reflected in front of him.

Under the moonlight, there seemed to be a breeze blowing, and the green bamboos swayed one by one and collided with each other, as if there was the sound of bamboo hitting each other, and the shadow cast on the ground It began to change.

Shen Luo was surprised, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze, the vision in front of him no longer existed, and the sound of bamboo joints in his ears also disappeared.

"What's going on?" He was surprised in his heart, and once again focused on the picture.

At this glance, the illusory scene emerged again, not only the bamboo shadows were constantly changing, but even the moonlight seemed to break apart, sprinkling a mottled shadow of intersecting light and dark on the ground trace.

Shen Luo stared at the ever-changing shadows for a long time, suddenly raised his brows, and let out an "Oh" sound.

"It doesn't seem like..." But soon, he shook the head unfathomable mystery again, muttering to himself.

He seemed to be stunned, nodded for a while, shaking his head for a while, staring at this picture scroll for two hours.

"This moon shadow change seems to coincide with some kind of footwork change. There must be some tricks, but it must be impossible to penetrate in a short time. We should put it away first." In the end, Shen Luo still Shaking his head, sighed.

After that, Shen Luo stepped forward, took the silk painting off the wall, rolled it up, and included it in the Seven Stars Pen.

He has stuffed various things in the pen one after another, and soon there is not much room.

After cleaning up, Shen Luo walked out of the hole in the back wall and continued to move towards the square. There were more and more great halls encountered along the way, but without exception, they were all destroyed. Yu was in flames.

And the various bones encountered along the way began to become denser, but most of them were covered by vegetation and buried in the grass.

"It seems that the main battlefield of the battle was around here." Shen Luo thought to himself.

Under the night, all around was deadly silence, only the footsteps of Shen Luo "sha sha" echoed around.

The great halls that have collapsed along the way are like piles of tombs with piles of soil.

A night breeze hit, the surrounding tree shadows swayed, and the jungle and ruins lit up with green light, but countless bones and phosphorous fires rose up, flowing through the wild like flashing fireflies.

Shen Luo walked through the Ghost Fire, then walked out of the jungle together, and came to the square with a large area.

Immediately, a strange scene appeared before his eyes.

I saw Ghost Fire constantly gathering all around, like soldiers lined up, swimming endlessly around the white square.

Shen Luo's eyes were full of surprise, and he took a closer look at the square, but saw that there were only a few bones and pieces of fallen leaves on it, and there was no array of institutions, and it seemed that there was nothing mysterious.

In the middle of the square, there is a round high platform, but it is only three feet above the ground. A vague Tai Chi Chart case can be seen above, which seems to be made up of two different colors of masonry. , Apart from this, there is nothing else.

Shen Luo immediately let go of Divine Consciousness, moved towards the square and scanned away, but still did not find the slightest abnormality.

After waiting for a while, the Ghost Fires did not disappear. Instead, they fell to the ground one after another, surrounding the entire square, as if lighting a circle of green oil lamps.

Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, but still walked up to the square.

As soon as the other party stepped on the Hundred Rocks floor of the square, all around seemed to be a whirlwind rising, engulfing all Ghost Fire and flying into the air.

Shen Luo felt tight and immediately stopped looking towards all around.

After a while, and no other natural phenomenon appeared, he felt relieved and continued to move towards the high platform in the center of the square and walked over.

However, after more than a hundred steps, Shen Luo suddenly heard a vague human voice in his ear when he saw that the high platform was no more than ten zhang away. At first it sounded like a mosquito and flies whispering. When you listen carefully, it resounds like Yellow Bell Great Sound.

But no matter the voice is loud or small, the words are always vague, making him unrealistic.

Shen Luo was puzzled, so he hurriedly moved his mind and wanted to listen to it clearly. As a result, his divine sense moved a little, and he just heard the sentence "If you are the way, then you will retreat." It was like thunder suddenly exploded.

A loud bang of "hong".

Shen Luo only felt that the back of his head was smashed with a sledgehammer, his eyes suddenly turned black, and his body swayed a few times, almost falling to the ground.

He was busy holding Divine Consciousness, pinching his eyebrows, and shook the head heavily, trying to wake himself up.

This feeling gave him a sense of familiarity, and he suddenly remembered that when he tried to reveal the secret of the jade pillow, it seemed to be such a weird sight.

Shen Luo staggered back a few steps and shook his head. The sound in his mind that was like being hit immediately disappeared, and the vague voice of human speech disappeared immediately.

He was stunned immediately, somewhat wondering what was going on.

"I heard the voice of human speech just now, but what did he say?" Shen Luo's face was puzzled, pondered then said.