Chapter 348: Take the Ordinary Road, The Legend of White Dragon (Please subscribe, please vote)

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Yang Chan pushed open the old door, which was still entangled with vines. In order to enter the courtyard, Yang Chan used his sword to cut off the connections above and walked into the courtyard.

Originally, he didn't want to take the usual route and use Wind Steps to enter the small courtyard, but after thinking about it, he decided to enter through the main entrance and have a look. Maybe he could find some useful clues.

When the door was opened, a large puff of dust came directly from inside. It looked like there was no trace of life.

Of course, if there are traces of life, Yang Chan will definitely make a decision before taking action.

Naturally, people have to be more vigilant. Even if there are no strangers, they have to be cautious, because who knows if there are any traps or mechanisms set up here.

Borrow the torch in your hand to see more clearly.

He has this habit, so he naturally has to judge others, so he should give more consideration to other people's psychology.

He avoided several places where traps and traps were arranged, but his eyes were attracted by the murals on the walls on both sides when he entered the house.

He saw on the first mural on the wall, a white dragon soared into the clouds and mist, making clouds and rain, while people holding hoes on the ground knelt down to thank him.

In the second mural, a white dragon and a black dragon appeared fighting when the people were harvesting. Water and fire intertwined, and countless people died in it.

On the third mural, the black dragon fell to the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, while the white dragon, although still alive, also fell to the ground, his body was scarred and dying.

On the fourth mural, the surviving people found the injured Bailong, raised the butcher knife in their hands, and attacked the seriously injured Bailong.

Yang Chan looked at the fifth mural again. It was just the river pouring in, and nothing could be seen at all. But as he continued to move forward, he could see nothing.

The reason why he looked at these murals so carefully was not because of the pictures on them, but because he felt an unwilling will and a residual spirit in these murals.



As for whose reluctance it was, it was not clear.

"Does a real dragon really exist in the world?"

Yang Chan couldn't help but murmured.

He knew that there were strange beasts, but real dragons and phoenixes were only in myths and legends, paintings, and illusions. Even though the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty called himself the True Dragon Emperor, there had never been any in the Great Zhou Dynasty. There have been real dragons.

Even when various natural disasters come, no real dragon has ever been seen. Even if there are some legends, they are just rumors and have no basis at all.

Although he learned about the existence of Xiaoyao Immortal from the mouth of Princess Lanyue, this kind of thing is also a legend. It is more likely that it is difficult to break through to the realm above the Zhenguo Martial Saint before being called an immortal.

Just like the great master of marrow cleansing, who has a longevity of about three decades, and combined with some life-extending pills, he is likely to live for more than two hundred years, and he will be like an immortal among many people.

The martial saints of Zhenguo, who are rarely seen in the world, have even longer lifespans. In the eyes of martial arts practitioners, they are not immortal immortals.

If he lives up to his small goal for a thousand years, he will definitely be an immortal in the eyes of the world.

Therefore, when Yang Chan heard the secrets of Princess Lanyue, although he was very excited, he was also very rational, especially after thinking about it later.

He has not yet seen the end of the path of martial arts practice, nor should it have an end. The so-called Happy Immortal Immortal may be just a realm. When he reaches that point in cultivation, he will be able to understand the mystery of it.

This feeling of unwillingness on the mural is the result of the person who painted it. This kind of spiritual will has existed for a long time. It must be something left by a master of martial arts. At least his cultivation is better than him. With his current His mental power, even if it can be drawn with a sword, can last for several years, which is already the limit.

This reminded him of the inheritance that Qingyuan Sect disciples had received in advance in the Qianyu Secret Realm. These inheritances were hidden in places like this.

“It’s interesting to plant flowers without intention but to plant willows without intention!”

When Yang Chan saw this, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

He originally wanted to stay away from the unknown place guided by the incomplete seal and leave this strange space, but he never thought that it would be possible to find the inheritance.

This time, he didn't feel any danger, and no one was fighting with him. It would be a pity to give up directly. Moreover, if he wanted to leave, he also needed to understand some circumstances, otherwise it wouldn't be very convenient to walk in this unfamiliar space in confusion. Safety.

On the contrary, we need to understand the situation first so that we can better leave this strange space.

Therefore, Yang Chan just had a slight thought and continued to move forward, but he still moved forward cautiously. He did not stop until he walked out of the long intersection and reached the stone tablet placed in the center of the empty courtyard.

He saw a lot of writing on the stone tablet. This was naturally useful information and he needed to check it out.

"It's too cloudy!"

The first thing Yang Chan's eyes were attracted to was the writing on the top of the stone tablet. The appearance of the carvings was somewhat similar to the previous picture, and he could naturally see the top words. Although it was biased towards ancient writing, he happened to be interested in it. Do some research.

Some of the pharmacists' books, pharmacopoeias, medicinal classics, etc. he read had the habit of using ancient texts. When he wanted to read them, he naturally needed to understand these ancient texts, so he could basically see them.

Especially the three characters "Taiyintian" are easy to recognize.

"Taiyintian? Is it the Taiyintian?"

When Yang Chan chanted again, his expression was a little confused, and then he was not sure.

He has naturally seen the existence of Taiyin Tian, ​​because when he was reading books about pharmacists and studying ancient texts, he had read the history of the Zhou Dynasty, including those previous dynasties.

Among them, major events such as the continuation of the Dayu Dynasty for five hundred years are naturally recorded in the books, and the existence of the Taiyin Sky is mentioned in it.

Although Yang Chan didn't know what level of secret realm this was, it was naturally not a simple secret realm that allowed the previous dynasty to continue its reign for five hundred years. And now the stone tablet was engraved with the Taiyin Sky, which naturally made Yang Chan's heart There are many ideas.

He thought that the word "Yin" was engraved on the incomplete seal. He originally thought it was the word "Yin" in the "Taiyin Tianshen Method", a practice of Wusheng cult, but now it is very likely that it is Taiyin Tian. The word 'yin' in it.

Only this kind of existence can directly transport him from Qingyuan Sect Yuanqingyuan to this strange space. If this space is a lunar sky, then many things can actually be explained.

And the phenomenon that caused such a big abnormality in the sky above the Qingyuan River was not an ordinary secret realm. At that time, Princess Lanyue also mentioned this and lamented what kind of secret realm it was, and even encouraged Yang Chan to enter. He looked for opportunities, but was rejected by him.

If it was a cloudy day, it would better explain his experience. Thinking of this, a strange color flashed in Yang Chan's eyes.