Chapter 272 The Shock I Received at that Glance (4200)

7:55 minutes, Tulip Antiques Exhibition, square in front.

Ka Xiu raised his head slightly and glanced at the mushroom-shaped avant-garde building not far away. The white ceramic tiles and large floor-to-ceiling windows of the antique showroom shone white in the sunlight, and the long signboard on the top was also filled with metallic luster, and the left half was unusually dazzling.

Around the cordon, strong men in black suits walked back and forth, making no secret of their cold eyes and aura.

At the entrance, small groups of people walked in groups or alone. There are some people dressed as journalists standing on the periphery, lowering their heads from time to time and writing keywords in their notebooks.

"Do you think there will be some people from the Blood Spirit Society or the Sect Organization mixed in the antique exhibition hall?" Sheng Feinan, who was wearing a white suit, walked next to Card Xiu, the fabric was a little shiny from the sun.

"There must be." Feng Liusi also walked over. His face seemed much younger today, but he still looked like a mature man. With a suit, he looks about thirty years old.

"It's a pity that I can't do it."

Ka Xiu said with a somewhat regretful tone, his eyes slightly dark. For him, this situation is like a lion in a flock of sheep, seeing prey but unable to attack it.

"It doesn't matter, there will definitely be a reckoning on the fourth day anyway. Be patient and wait a few more days, I'll be there soon."

Feng Liusi stated.

The three of them were talking and heading towards the entrance of the Tulip Antiques Exhibition. Although they were wearing suits, they walked very fast, constantly surpassing the bustling crowd in front of them.

Some people who were accidentally squeezed away did not dare to say anything more, and the aura naturally exuded by the three people made them shut up.

One minute later.

The three Kaxiu people who showed the invitation received permission and walked onto the carpet that was spread all the way outside, with security personnel on both sides.

Cross the steps and come to the platform in front of the exhibition hall.

Feng Liusi said softly.

"There are at least five boxing masters, and on the surface..."

Ka Xiu's expression didn't change much, but his eyelids drooped slightly. In the layout of an antique exhibition, there are five people who have exceeded the limits of the human body as security personnel, not to mention the number hidden in the dark, there will only be more. If nothing else, it can be seen from this alone that Yun Dog Fist has a strong foundation of mid-level combat power.

Entering the gate, you will see an empty hall in front of you. The three of them headed towards the venue on the right, rounded a 90-degree corner decorated with white porcelain vases, and walked forward for a while.

Pushing open the red painted door with complicated patterns and ajar.

Suddenly, the faint and melodious sound of musical instruments heard outside poured out like running water. Under the slanting golden sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the white marble floor reflects light. All kinds of people hang out in the exhibition hall. Some wore suits and had mousse on their hair, giving them a rather elite air. Some are slightly chubby, have beards and glasses, are leading their female companions, and are dressed like wealthy businessmen. Others were wearing casual clothes and warm-colored sweaters, looking like scholars.

The arrival of the three people did not attract anyone's attention. Kaxiu and the others quickly blended into the crowd and wandered back and forth.

"The antiques related to ancient ruins on the exhibition list seem to be put together in Exhibition Hall 05." Card Xiu pointed not far away.

"Go over and take a look first." Feng Liusi took the lead.

Less than half a minute.

They entered the 05 exhibition hall, which is a semi-open room with floor-to-ceiling windows on one side, allowing sunlight to shine in.

Surrounded by pillars placed at fixed points, there are pieces of antiques placed on the pillars, which are covered with glass covers.

"How many pieces are there in total today?" Sheng Feinan asked.

"Three things, they should be murals, pottery fragments, and architectural remains..."

Ka Xiu said slowly, taking the lead and walking over first.

After searching for a while, I quickly saw my first target. Inside the glass cover is a pottery shard, with what appear to be some vague patterns on it. However, due to the severe erosion, it is difficult to identify it from a close distance. Feng Liusi came over and observed it carefully. His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and there was a crackling sound coming from his body. It seemed that due to excessive shock, the dead tooth strength that had just broken through was difficult to control, and there was a moment of riot.

Sheng Feinan and Kaxiu didn't bother, they just stood aside and waited quietly. It lasted for about three minutes.

Feng Liusi's brows relaxed and he slowly straightened up.

Ka Xiu asked when he saw this.

"What? Did you see anything?"

"No, it's just an ordinary piece of pottery." Feng Liusi shook his head and his expression returned to expressionless.

"Then you looked at it for so long?" Ka Xiu looked confused.

"I only glanced at it a few times. The rest of the time was spent controlling the newly broken acupoints and suppressing the riot." Feng Liusi shrugged innocently and explained: "You are still in the second stage. , I don’t know my current situation. The more advanced the acupuncture points of Nandou Red Eagle Fist are, the more pure the strength becomes and the harder it is to regulate.”

"A breakthrough in an acupoint sometimes requires all-out suppression for half a day before you can reach the point where you can use your arms and fingers again."

"Unlike your current stage, it only takes half an hour to break through an acupoint." Feng Liusi stabbed Kaxiu in the end.

"Shit, we both thought you had seen some clues. You can find specific information about the ruins with the first antique."

Standing in the sunshine, Sheng Feinan complained.

"hehe."

Feng Liusi was happy, and just as he was about to speak, there was another subtle crackling sound from his body. He froze in place, and his mind seemed to be infused into his body again, regulating the dead tooth strength in the virtual meridians. The whole person stood there like a puppet.

"Fuck, I'm really impressed."

Feng Liusi rolled his eyes, and his elegant temperament was gone.

"Ignore him, let him stand and slowly regulate himself..."

Kaxiu immediately turned around and looked at the other two ancient antiques.

One of them was a mural, and the originally bright colors had turned gray due to the passage of time. The content of the mural was a little blurry, but you can still see the clues if you look closely.

As he speculated on the specific shape, Kaxiu frowned deeper and deeper, and the whole person got closer and closer to the glass cover. Finally, his pupils shrank, and his face showed a look of shock.

Sheng Feinan's untimely voice sounded at this time.

"Hey, Kaxiu, don't tell me that you also broke through too quickly and couldn't control the acupoints. Stop acting, Feng Liusi is still standing there stupidly, he can't see you mocking him..."

Kaxiu automatically blocked this sentence and focused more on the mural. He did find something unexpected.

If Kaxiu guessed correctly, the blurred outlines in the mural were five patterns that formed an oval circle.

Five patterns, starting from the top clockwise.

They are.

Mouth, eyes, nose, ears, and palms.

They represent the five senses that people use to sense and understand the world.

And the shape in the middle of these five patterns, Kaxiu looked like an Ouroboros, a rough: ∞.

The last time I looked back, the ruins of Aqaba, the rune of wisdom.

Several key words in my mind were immediately connected.

He subconsciously pressed his chest, and the mark of the rune of wisdom was still on his chest. It was originally named Ouroboros, from the mysterious Aoyin civilization, and it is said to be one of the five cornerstones leading to endless and infinite greatness. It can absorb the essence of disasters and brew spiritual blood. The foundation of the Golem Secret Weapon that Kaxiu relies on now comes from the continuous superposition and improvement of Jiufen Spiritual Blood.

Could this ancient relic be related to Akaba?

Or, the ancient relic where Feng Liusi obtained the secret of Nan Dou was left behind by the era of Aoyin civilization? ! Kaxiu turned his head and looked at Feng Liusi, and thought about the problem again after a moment.

The last time he looked back, he had gone to the Akado Ruins with Domon, the chief core disciple of the Three-Eyed Mad Lion School. It was suspected to be the nest of the Northern Blood Clan, and many old monsters were sleeping.

Scarab beetle swarm, high-level blood clan...

The long-forgotten memories came to his mind, and Kaxiu compared the timelines of the two times. This time the backtracking was three years after the last backtracking, and the changes should not be very big. The so-called direct blood clan is probably still living in the ruins.

If the secret of Nan Dou is transmitted there, a big battle will be inevitable. Kaxiu came back to his senses and exhaled deeply.

Fortunately, I got some useful information. Although I can't be sure, I have a specific reference direction.

He thought so, studied it for a while, and confirmed his idea again. Then he moved his eyes to the last antique, which was a pile of building debris, and he didn't know where it came from.

Maybe it was a wall, a pillar, or a statue.

Kaxiu pondered for a moment and found that a word seemed to be written on a fragment: "Thorns". He immediately became interested and observed from different angles, and got some vague phrases.

"Dead people." "Butterfly." "Ashes of the living."

The most complete one was a sentence.

"You are fire, you are in flames..."

Kaxiu muttered to himself, and he felt a little impression, as if he had seen it inadvertently at some point. He looked blankly for about two minutes, and suddenly came back to his senses and said.

"Collapsed in the blue thorns, sipping red fever."

"..."

"You are fire, you are in flames."

"The flames of pain, burning the living."

"The ashes of the living, love poems falling on the forehead of death..."

In Black Rain Villa, on a circular corridor on the way to the Baptismal Church, there are broken statues and poems on the pillars.

Kaxiu's originally certain look became confused again. How could it be related to Black Rain Villa again? Or was Black Rain Villa also formed in the era of Aoyin civilization?

He was instantly immersed in thinking about the unknown.

These strange things seem to be related to that mysterious ancient era, and even the Soma mythology, the three major gates of the root of life. Knowing something, and constantly collecting ancient antiques. The various elements are churning in his mind.

But there is too little relevant information to splice into a complete relationship line. Kaxiu finally came to his senses and gave up forcing himself to think, and he immediately heard the voice of Saint Fennan.

"Kaxiu, Kaxiu, what's wrong with you? Hey... Did you really go wrong in your practice? Since the last time, Feng Liusi asked me to keep an eye on you at all times and don't let you go crazy."

Kaxiu retracted his gaze and shook his head: "I'm fine, I just got some interesting information. I'll tell you when I get back..."

"Oh?" Sheng Feinan's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately: "You are much more knowledgeable than Feng Liusi, the useless old man."

"Sheng Feinan, who are you talking about, old man? You think I can't hear you, right? You don't even want to say anything to a young man in his sixties like you."

Feng Liusi didn't know when he had readjusted the dead tooth strength in his body, and stood on the left side of the two with a leisurely look.

He walked over step by step: "It would be great if there were any discoveries. There are only three today, and there will be more tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Let's take a look then."

"Yeah." Kaxiu nodded.

His heart suddenly jumped and his face changed slightly. The faint cross mark between his eyebrows lit up with a red light, and something seemed to be vibrating in his mind. Kaxiu took a step and appeared at the door of Hall 05 like a ghost, as if teleporting, and stopped.

A few meters away, a black-haired man also stopped.

He pressed his eyebrows and looked at Kaxiu leisurely. The deep black pupils were like the abyss, absorbing light.

The two said nothing, just confronted each other left and right.

It seemed that there was an invisible airflow rotating and rising, and suddenly. Behind the black-haired man, there seemed to be a black peacock standing with its tail spread, and the metal-like feathers exuded an elegant evil nature.

Behind Kaxiu, a ball of red expanded and tore. The twisted airflow formed a giant blood-red vulture in an instant, with hideous and exaggerated scales overlapping. It raised its head and neighed.

At the same time.

In the exhibition hall, a purple-haired young man in a light-colored windbreaker walked forward with a cold expression under the entanglement of the girl.

"Lance, after the antique exhibition, let's go to Binglan Lake in Kula City to have a look, okay? I have wanted to see it for a long time, but no one is with me." The girl's voice is very pleasant, and her appearance and dress are also good. She has long legs, a slim waist, and a bulging chest. It seems that she exercises regularly.

She has a good appearance and delicate features. Wearing a black top, it further sets off the milky white skin of her face, and her combed hair has a soft sideburn. There is a trace of self-confidence in her eyes.

"I don't have time."

Lance is really a little impatient. He swore as early as when he was an adult that he would focus all his energy on the sword in this life.

Love between men and women is simply a corruption of this will.

The girl in front of him is the second core disciple of the Mingshuidao generation of Dongjiumen, named Nora. With both good talent and good looks, he is very popular among the core disciples of the East Nine Gates.

But he didn't know what was wrong with him. Ever since he saw Lance take action in the last Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Competition, he fell in love with the cool guy who ignored him. Whenever there was a gathering of people of the same age, he would find a way to find an opportunity to chat with Lance.

This annoyed him, and every time he met Nora, he would find a way to avoid her. This time, he was caught by chance, and Lance could only be indifferent to the end and squeeze into the depths of the exhibition hall.

"Lance~" Nora used a sweet voice again.

Lance's eyelids jumped violently, and he stopped: "Don't talk to me in this tone, I promise you, don't bother me anymore next time." After he said that, he suddenly squeezed forward and walked into the crowd.

"Hey, don't go, wait for me..."

Listening to the words behind him, Lance slipped faster.

Suddenly, he felt his whole body stiffen, and the dangerous breath coming from a certain direction made the hairs all over his body stand up. It seemed that two vicious beasts were confronting each other.

Lance raised his head stiffly and looked over there reluctantly.

One black and one red, two figures, several meters apart. The airflow around them was slightly distorted at a frequency that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

As if sensing his gaze, the red figure tilted its head and looked over, as if it had glanced at him inadvertently.

A terrifying pressure suddenly hit Lance's heart.

Boom!

There seemed to be thunder roaring in his brain.

In a trance, he seemed to see a huge alien raptor swooping down from the sky, its ferocious wings covering the sky!