The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 1012: 琅琊 秘

The dragon had to bow under the eaves. Δ』(8)Δ(一)中文』Δ网WwW. 81.Zw. COM

When Tang Hao saw it, he said, "I have another thing to come to you this time."

The posture of the five-jawed golden dragon was lowered, and humbly asked: "What is it?"

"About the banquet." At the beginning, when he boarded the fifth floor of the 琅琊阁, he suddenly thought that when he looked out from the window of the 琅琊 琅琊, the area outside the 琅琊 茫茫 茫茫, I don’t know where it is, he has Exploring the impulse.

But this matter is no small matter, or it is appropriate to ask the five-claw golden dragon first.

"I see there is an endless area outside the pavilion. What is it?"

The five-clawed golden dragon slammed and stared at Tang Yan, and asked, "Why are you asking this question?"

"I just saw it by chance, and I just thought about it."

"We will be told before the dragons enter the 琅琊阁, in addition to the 琅琊阁, do not go to other areas, I have forgotten to explain this to you." Five-claw Jinlong said with a lingering heart.

"Can't you go to those areas? Why? I think the area is not small, maybe there are other things." Tang Yi asked inexplicably.

"This is the rule of the dragons. The children of the dragons must abide by, and why come so much." Five-clawed Jinlong said dissatisfied.

Tang Yan frowned, and said: "What dragon rules, I am not a dragon."

The dragons are so jealous of this area, the more it is not simple, the area seems worth exploring.

Looking at him without saying a word, the five-jawed Golden Dragon’s eyes changed slightly and exclaimed: “You don’t want to go to that area. I tell you, don’t take risks. Since the dragons have this rule, it’s definitely for us. ""

Seeing that it was so strongly prevented, Tang Yuyu decided that there was a stingy one, so he said, "Don't anyone ever go there?"

"I haven't heard of it anyway."

"Your dragon **** has now cultivated to the fifth place, you can climb to the fifth floor, and you have cultivated a big increase. The breakthrough of the sixth dragon **** is also close at hand. Why do you want to think about those illusory things? "Five-clawed Jinlong speaks with a heavy heart."

Tang Yan looked suspiciously at the five-clawed golden dragon. He was so excitedly opposed, is there any hidden feeling?

In the final analysis, he did not fully believe in the five-clawed golden dragon in his heart, and he would have such concerns.

He smiled and said nothing, "I have been a month since I entered the ancestral hall last time. I will go in again now."

After he finished, he sat down with his knees. Xiaobai immediately guarded the law around him. He glanced at the five-clawed golden dragon, as if to say that you don’t have any bad ideas. I am there.

Tang Hao’s knowledge has entered the dragon seal, and the towering tower is standing in front of him, looking up and looking up, he did not walk in, but turned and walked in the other direction.

In the end, he decided to explore this area.

Except for the Pavilion, other places seemed to be covered with fog. They couldn’t see the specific appearance at all. Tang Yan went straight into the fog, and I didn’t know how long it took to look around. I have already identified the direction.

He jumped high and tens of meters high, but he still didn't break away from the fog. He was still foggy in all directions. Here is the dragon seal, he is a glimpse of the gods, can not fly the sword, only to continue to move forward.

Suddenly, he stepped under his feet and fell down involuntarily.

"Ah--" He couldn't help but scream and was preparing to stop the spell, but now he was falling fast and couldn't stop.

boom!

A muffled sound, he fell heavily on the ground, but did not fall, he quickly climbed up, fixed his eyes, there is no fog around, everything is very clear.

But when he looked up, he trembled and looked at the scene in front of him with a **** expression.

"琅琊阁!" He could not help but shouted, "How can I go back to the Pavilion? I am clearly falling down, and the cabinet should be on it."

He looked up subconsciously, the sky was gray, and nothing could be seen. Only the front of the house was clear and clear.

It is just that this pavilion is very strange. It is not an erect to the sky. Instead, it is an inverted triangle, one layer down, as if it were suspended on the ground.

The three characters of the Shangyu Pavilion are so impressive that Tang Yan will never admit his mistakes. This is the Shu Ge, but how can he turn back?

Could it be a ghost hitting the wall?

No, here is not a ghost world, where the ghosts hit the wall.

Moreover, this pavilion is still inverted.

He was confused and turned around and looked around. Without the fog, he looked at the end at a glance, which was completely different from what he had seen before.

He scratched his head and was very upset. Since there is no way out, he simply enters the pavilion.

He strode into the squad, and he just stopped on the first floor, and he stopped involuntarily because the first layer was completely different from what he had seen before.

Empty, nothing.

However, when his feet fell on the ground, the scene suddenly changed and he made earth-shaking changes.

Where is the empty space, a huge forest of inscriptions immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Stele Forest!

Tang Yan's eyes are big and round, staring at the sudden emergence of the Stele Forest. Since it can be called Lin, it is enough to see the stone monument.

There is no text on the stone tablet, but it gives a very solemn feeling.

"This looks like a tombstone." Tang Yan observed for a while, talking to himself.

How can there be so many tombstones in this pavilion? Who is buried underneath?

Tang Yan’s hand gently touched the tombstone, and a cold feeling came from the palm of his hand. A tombstone glowed on the tombstone, and a familiar atmosphere spread.

"Long Wei!"

Tang Yiyi exclaimed with exultation.

As the voice fell, a ray of light emerged from the tombstone, forming a golden dragon in midair, flying around the forest of monuments, and fell into the stone monument, disappeared.

Don Juan stared at this scene, what is going on?

How can a dragon fly out of a tombstone?

He put his hand on another tombstone, like a glimpse, a ray of light, intertwined into a dragon, and then flew into the tombstone.

Tang Yan’s breathing involuntarily rushed, staring at the forest of invisible eyes, as if to see through the mystery.

A flash of light flashed, and he thought thoughtfully: "Did these dragons are buried in the dragon below? Are they not already dead? How can they still appear? The soul of the soul?"

Since there are so many dragons buried here, don't bother them, so he stepped on the steps leading to the second floor.

After he stepped on the steps, the scene on the first floor changed, and the forest disappeared and turned into a bare look.

"It seems that I have to be in it before I can see those forests. The dragons live so long, and I didn't expect to die so much."

When he walked down all the way to the second floor, his eyes were still empty, but when he stepped into it, everything changed. It was still Stele Forest, but there were many tombstones.

This time he did not touch the tombstone and let them rest in peace.

"Is this whole building a grave, which has buried countless dragons?" He wondered, but no one answered him.

He went down to the third floor, still the tombstone, and the fourth floor. The same is true. When he walked to the fifth floor, he finally showed a feature. The lower the grave, the fewer the tombstones, especially the fifth floor. At the time, the tombstones were only a hundred.

He stopped and looked at so many tombstones. He fell into meditation. If ordinary people were caught in so many tombstones, I would be very scared. But Tang did not have much fear, but he felt very strange.

Why is this happening here?

Although the names of the two ancestral halls are the same, the things in them are completely different. This is a tomb, but the burial is all dragons, unlike the human beings and monsters in the cemetery.

He looked at the steps leading to the sixth floor and walked straight away. Since he came, it is necessary to explore what is going on below, but not halfway.

boom!

However, when he walked up to the steps, he just raised his foot and stepped on it. He was bounced back with a strong force, and he retired. He quickly stood up and looked at the pavilion, wondering.

"Is this also like the squatting pavilion? If the dragon **** does not reach the corresponding level, it will not reach the corresponding floor?"

"Please, this is just a tomb, how can there be such strict rules?"

He did not continue to try, and did not rush to go downstairs, there is no place to go outside, there is only such a place in this space, so the problem that is bothering him now is how to go back.

He thought about his move and tried to withdraw from the dragon seal, but there was no reaction.

"why?"

When he was in the shack, he could come and go, and now it seems to be restricted to personal freedom.

"Don't you trap me here?"

Since there is no way to go outside, there is only another way to find him. His eyes turn and lock the steps leading to the sixth floor. He remembers very clearly that when he hardened the steps on the higher floors, he would be The huge force of the stock bounced back and then withdrew from the dragon seal.

He wanted to emulate this method, so he took advantage of his skill, like an angry lion, and rushed to the steps.

boom!

He was bounced back again, slamming on the wall, and the bones seemed to be falling apart, but he still didn't quit.

He can't smile, what is going on?

Why is this method not working?

Can it only be done in that shack?

He straightened his eyes without a word, but now he can't retreat. Is he trapped here?

"No, I have time limits every time I come to the pavilion. As long as the time is up, I can definitely quit." He took the opportunity and finally thought of this.

So, he was not in a hurry, simply sat down, took a look at the tombstone, and then cultivated with no worries.

In the 琅琊 中 修 修 修 修 修 修 修 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

He quietly ran his power, especially the dragon god, and he even ran himself. The five-clawed golden dragon in the Yintang danced.

He did not appear, and a tombstone closest to him changed.