Chapter 1747 Temple of the Holy Relics

"It's a waste..."

I didn't expect to ignore this guy, he used treasures to sacrifice to the ancestors and drew out the holy relics, Mu Xu frowned.

There are a lot of treasures that need to be spent for sacrifice, even if they are nine-star masters, they dare not waste them. This guy is lucky, he came here for less than five minutes, didn't understand anything, and started...

Do you want to be so unreliable?

"I don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. If you fail once, you will know that the order of these formulas needs to be carefully studied, and you are not self-righteous!"

"Yeah, wait to suffer!"

...

The figure on the stone began to dance in the words, and Zhang Xuan followed closely behind, displaying the sequence of sorting out the library.

One trick, one style, perfect fit.

"This……"

Everyone froze at the same time.

They studied for eight or nine hours, but they didn't make much progress. This guy only came to five or six minutes, and he fit...

Their eyes widened, not knowing what happened.

"No, his moves don't match his silhouette anymore!"

After watching for a while, Mu Xu suddenly spoke.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, and they saw that the moves of the young man had some discrepancies with the figure in the holy site, and the moves and the flow of real breath were different.

"I just said, it's impossible to do it all at once..."

Seeing the difference, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they really want to leave here and enter the branch hall, but if this guy finds out the correct order in less than five minutes, where will they put their face? You don't have to!

Because of this, I am glad to see the error.

However, before the joy was over, the young man stopped, frowned, and looked at the virtual image in the stone in front of him, full of displeasure: "Your cultivation order is wrong!"

"puff!"

The figure spurted out blood.

"..." Mu Xu and others.

"According to me, this is perfect..." Zhang Xuan's voice continued to sound, and he continued to practice in order again. The figure in the stone paused and followed suit.

"..."

Mu Xu and the others were speechless, all of them looked like they had seen a ghost.

They searched here for eight or nine hours, but they couldn't find the correct order. When this guy arrived, he not only found the right one, but also pointed out the figure, saying that he made a mistake...

The one who left this holy site was not Master Confucius, but one of the seventy-two saints... Said he made a mistake...

Everyone just felt that their scalps exploded, and their whole body was not well.

"That's right! Try it this way, do you think the trick is more powerful? It works better with the internal energy?"

Soon after the rehearsal was over, Zhang Xuan stopped in satisfaction and looked at the figure in the stone.

Click!

The figure didn't answer, and disappeared with a slight shake. At this moment, the stone in front of him shook, and a huge teleportation stone gate appeared.

Through the stone gate, you can see a hall, which is looming, and you should be able to go directly to the hall of holy relics mentioned by the carpenter just now.

"Let's go together!"

Seeing the passageway appear, Zhang Xuan greeted and walked over first.

"This……"

Looking at each other, Mu Xu and the others had no choice but to follow closely. Until now, they wondered if they were dreaming.

Entering Shimen, the next moment, came to another world, and saw the Temple of Holy Relics not far away, Mu Xu couldn't bear it anymore, and came to Zhang Xuan.

"Your order just now is different from what the holy relic shows, why can you open the portal..."

Not only he was puzzled, but others also found it incredible.

Just now, the tricks this guy cultivated did not match perfectly with that of the figure, but why did the figure follow his order and open the door?

In the past, their order was also different...it was me who vomited blood!

"I adjusted the sequence and found that the set of exercises left by the figure had its own problems, so I modified it to make it more reasonable and more powerful! What he practiced himself was wrong, and he knew that I was right. Naturally, I have to follow..."

Zhang Xuan nodded.

The ones from the Tiandao Library are all the most correct exercises.

The martial skill left by the figure in the stone is inherently wrong, so if I help to correct it, I will be happy.

"Not only did he find the order of the ancestors, but he also corrected the mistakes in his cultivation..."

Mu Xu and the others felt their faces turned pale, and they were too suffocated to speak.

What kind of freak did they encounter?

Walking towards the punishment hall, it didn't take long to come to the square in front of it, and saw a lot of people gathered here, and they should all come here from the world of Stone Forest, just like this Mu Xu.

However, without the heavenly talisman handed down from generation to generation, one cannot enter the branch hall, so one can only stay outside.

On the wall of the branch hall, there are murals carved, recording countless cultivation techniques, and everyone is piled up next to them, watching carefully, each one mesmerized.

Before, they could only guess the order, but now, the correct order is engraved on the wall, as if before, they have been taking exams, and now they get the answer, and they are all studying hard, for fear of missing the opportunity.

After taking a glance at these murals and putting them into the library, Zhang Xuan looked up.

The sanctuary hall in front of me is indeed the hall of holy relics. The three big characters give people a strong sense of oppression.

The door of the gate is opened, only the seal remains, and someone has already entered it.

"Go in and have a look!"

With a swipe of the palm, a small talisman appeared in front of him, and Zhang Xuan flew in.

He came to the seal, touched it, and immediately got in.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

He had just entered the hall, and before he could stand still, he felt two sword beams shooting towards him, piercing his heart.

His complexion sank, the forward figure stopped, Zhang Xuan shook twice, dodging the sword light.

Looking forward, I immediately saw two young men standing in place, each holding a long sword, with intense murderous intent in their eyes.

These two people, wearing the costumes of famous teachers, look no different from famous teachers, but they are full of murderous intent, giving people a feeling that they will sink into hell at any time.

"Foreign Spirit Race people?"

Pupils shrank.

Unexpectedly, here, I met a Foreign Spirit Race member!

Speaking of which, they should have obtained the handed down talisman corresponding to this hall of holy relics!

Six handed down talents, one for the headquarters of the Famed Master Hall, one for the Zhang family, one for the Luo family, and the remaining three are missing. !

Now there are Foreign Spirit Race people here, it is estimated that it is related to the remaining three.

Crash!

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and the two alien spirits in front of him didn't give him a chance to think too much. At the same time, his palms shook, and the sword light shot over again.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, full of power.

These two people turned out to have the strength of the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm!

"Humph!"

With a raised eyebrow, Zhang Xuan flipped his wrist, and the keel spear appeared in the palm of his hand. With a long arm, he stabbed at one of them. At the same time, the golden source cauldron and other treasures smashed down on the other side.

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