Chapter 489 Stone Room
Thinking of this, Luo Jianxun's eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly picked up a stone and swung it towards the stone slab with skillful force. He saw that the stone was like a marble, bouncing on the stone slab. Sure enough, he saw a whoosh, whoosh, passing over a stone. None of the stone slabs had any mechanism activated, and at the end, the stone's power was exhausted and when it stopped, a click was heard and arrows were scattered one after another.

"It really is like this." Luo Jianxun's face suddenly showed a gleam of joy when he saw this, but he still didn't dare to rest assured that it was like this, after all, this was a matter of life and death.

Immediately, I saw his figure swaying, his footsteps quickly stepped on one, two or three stone slabs, and then the whole person was like a flying bird, turning in mid-air, and retreating quickly, at the moment he retreated, Hearing a click, swish, swish, a stormy rain of arrows fell quickly, landing on the place where he was standing just now. However, Luo Jianxun took a look, and the position of the arrow rain was basically covered on the third stone slab. Within the range of , the second and first stone slabs were basically not affected.

Sure enough, just as he thought, every time the mechanism of the last stone slab is triggered, the mechanism of the previous stone slab will be closed by the mechanism of the next stone slab.

Thinking about this, Luo Jianxun looked at the two spirit beasts at the other end of the passage, turned his feet immediately, and ran towards the passage quickly, like a gust of wind, passed through the passage in an instant. , every organ was closed by the latter, and would not be activated at all, and Luo Jianxun also appeared at the other end of the passage smoothly.

Seeing that Luo Jianxun finally passed through the passage, the two spirit beasts led him to continue walking forward. Seeing that nothing new happened this time, they came to a stone room, opened the door, and saw the stone room. In the middle, there are countless roads and roads clearly carved, only to see that on the left side of the stone room, on the stone wall, there are scars of swords, traces of ruthless knives, as if someone practiced eighteen kinds of weapons inside, extremely embarrassed.

On the other side of the wall, there are cursive scripts, official scripts, running scripts and regular scripts in different shapes. The willow body, the color, the style, the Zhang body, the king style are all different, just like the room of a madman scholar. These two diametrically opposed things appear. In the same stone room, how strange it looks.

Seeing this, Luo Jianxun couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank, and he rushed over quickly when he saw something in the stone room. It was nothing but the thing that made him react so strongly. A picture scroll, a picture scroll that he is very familiar with, a picture of the wind and rain in the Spring Mountains.

Looking at the picture of the wind and rain in the spring mountains, Luo Jianxun couldn't help trembling and said: "This, how is this possible, Chun Shan, the picture of the wind and rain in the spring mountains is clearly in my hands, why, how come here, what's going on?"

Immediately, Luo Jianxun took out the picture of swaying spring mountains and wind and rain from the system space, and put it together with this one, but found that the two scrolls were exactly the same, no matter the paper, mounting, brushwork, or artistic conception, they were all the same, as if It's the same as the copy, there is no slight difference.

"It's all true, and it's all left by Han Xingzi. How is this possible? Isn't there only one picture of the wind and rain in the Spring Mountains? Why is there one here?" Luo Jianxun frowned, and looked at it with a strong artistic conception The second picture of the wind and rain in the spring mountains, the whole person feels that his head is not enough.

At this time, suddenly, only the sound of gold and iron came from Dao Dong, and Luo Jianxun hurriedly came back to his senses, and saw a huge Fang Tian painted halberd under the feet of the Dragon Scaled Leopard being stepped on by his paws. , and saw an extremely strong murderous aura aimed at him, Luo Jianxun couldn't help being stunned when he saw this, and then exclaimed again, "The unparalleled battle halberd, the unparalleled battle halberd of Lord Zhan Ji Xitian, this, this is not referring to Tianfeng ? Why are you here."

Looking at Fang Tian's painted halberd, Luo Jianxun exclaimed again, hurriedly approached Wushuang's halberd, picked it up, and held it, but it was exactly the same cold touch as before, and the domineering murderous aura , the fighting spirit of the unparalleled God of War came out through the body, and it was completely indistinguishable from the unparalleled war halberd seen in Zhitian Peak. The artistic conception contained in it was indeed the artistic conception that only the supreme master can have.

What the hell is going on here, the exact same picture of the wind and rain in the Spring Mountains, the exact same Wushuang war halberd, and those traces.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Luo Jianxun suddenly raised his head and looked at the traces in the stone chamber. He squinted his eyes and looked at the traces carefully. He found that although these traces looked chaotic, they contained A different kind of rhythm is not only the remnants of the supreme master's thoughts, but also contains certain laws. What makes Luo Jianxun feel more familiar is that he feels that he should have seen these traces.

I saw that Luo Jianxun kept looking at these traces, and tried to combine them according to a certain combination method, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was wrong. Just when he wanted to give up, he suddenly thought of the Taixuan Sutra, Isn't the Taixuan Jing a martial art that cannot be interpreted on the surface?That is to say, we should not only look at the appearance of these traces, but also look at their essential connection.

Thinking of this, Luo Jianxun emptied his mind, no longer identified these traces from the heavy rhythm, but let himself experiment and deduce along the traces themselves. Suddenly, Luo Jianxun's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "This yes?"

After deducing it for a long time, Luo Jianxun finally knew where this familiar feeling came from. The Nine Sons Ghost Mother Sutra, this feeling came from the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Sutra, and those traces were clearly another manifestation of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Sutra , just turned the trick into some kind of trace.

The Nine Sons and Ghost Mother Sutra, the Wind and Rain Map of the Spring Mountains, and the Unparalleled War Halberd. According to legend, Zhan Jigong Xitian and the sage Han Xingzi were the ones who were instructed by the hag. Confucian Han Xingzi's place, that's why there is an identical picture of the wind and rain in the spring mountains, and an identical unparalleled battle halberd, and even the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother Sutra also has other manifestations. Here, is the legendary ghost hall?

Luo Jianxun looked at everything in front of him suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, picked up the unparalleled battle halberd, and asked: "System, check whether there are special items nearby, and whether they can be stored in the system space."

"Ding, two special items have been detected and can be stored in the system space. May I ask the host if he wants to collect special items?"

(End of this chapter)

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