Chapter 191

There is no secret between life and death.

Deeper cultivation and higher realm are the real secret.

Shen Zhenyi's words can kill half the people -- but it's a real truth.

Because he is strong, he can be at ease among thousands of troops.

Man Chi Tong was speechless. For a moment, he was frightened by Shen Zhenyi's momentum and couldn't speak.

They were also stunned and wanted to say something, but they didn't know where to start.

Monk Wumeng made a ha ha and came forward to mediate: "now the situation is critical, let's not have internal strife. Third childe Shen has invincible divine skill and extensive knowledge, which is also the guarantee for us to escape our lives."

"Just now, the greedy wolf and rhinoceros horned ostrich have been fighting. Maybe they will come to us again later. We'd better go first - just ask the third childe for advice on where to go."

They crossed the remains of the red scale God Python and avoided the war between the greedy wolf and rhinoceros horned ostrich. They were exhausted. If there was an accident, they were afraid that all the troops would be destroyed except Shen Zhenyi.

Monk Wumeng remembers that Shen Zhenyi said that where the red scale God Python guards, there must be a treasure land, so he humbly asked him for advice.

Shen Zhenyi nodded, "in fact, you don't have to go forward."

"Here... Is the treasure land guarded by the red scale Python!"

With a wave of his hand, the thick fog dispersed. He saw a mountain lying across the front, and a huge copper door hung on the mountainside, tightly closed.

There are two big characters on the door - "canglan"!

It should have been gilded. After years of scouring, it has turned white, but it can still vaguely see the grandeur of that year.

"Canglan secret library?"

Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly, "it turned out that he fell here."

Monk Wumeng heard it clearly and asked in surprise, "did the third childe know here?"

"A little knowledge."

Shen Zhenyi went to the copper door and reached out to touch the big stone at the door, sighing sadly.

"Please give me some advice."

Monk Wumeng had consciously understood the secret place of chaos, but he didn't expect to be ignorant compared with Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi pondered for a while, and then said calmly: "canglan was originally a great school in ancient times. It was the same three main road system as Kunlun and Beiming, but it was broken and disappeared a long time ago. This history was vague. Some people have been looking for it for a hundred years, and there has been no result."

"Now it seems that canglan is involved in the space-time turbulence of broken space. It's unlucky to fall in this chaotic secret place."

The force of space breaking is so vast that even a strong one can't resist it and can only drift with the tide.

Cang Lan's Secret storehouse stayed in the secret place. I don't know how many years it has been waiting for the destined person, but the original heirs of Cang LAN sect are afraid that they have all died clean.

"Canglan? Kunlun? Beiming?"

These names are so strange that I feel like I haven't heard them at all.

Monk Wumeng and others looked at each other. Even the most knowledgeable and profound old man couldn't remember the history Shen Zhenyi said.

Shen Zhenyi smiled and didn't explain much.

——This is the history of the higher world. How can these people who sit and watch the sky understand it.

"Let's go in."

Someone had been pushing the copper door for a long time, but the door leaf was as motionless as a root.

Monk Wumeng is not in a hurry. He is still consulting Shen Zhenyi.

"Third childe, what's in the canglan secret library? Is it worth exploring?"

"That's nature."

The canglan secret library is extremely precious. Even people in the upper world are desperately pursuing it. People in the baxiu world get it. It can be regarded as pie falling from the sky.

"Canglan secret storehouse was originally called the sect of martial arts in the world. It collects more than 33000 kinds of martial arts in the world. It is step by step and has a wide range of methods. If you get canglan's basic secret method, there is a door to people's territory."

At the beginning, his friend once said that to him.

The twinkling look in the man's eyes still makes Shen Zhenyi remember deeply.

This is the warmth and light rarely encountered in the wandering journey.

——Now I found canglan secret library here. I'm afraid the man didn't succeed. When I meet again in the future, it's the best gift.

The people around me have long been stunned.

The eight cultivation world is a flourishing age of martial arts, but are there 10000 top martial arts in the world? This sect has collected 33000 kinds of martial arts. Where did it come from?

"Let's go!"

"Not to mention 33000 kinds, as long as there are several martial arts for us to refer to in detail, isn't that enough?"

These people are all martial arts enthusiasts who can practice to such a level. They heard that there are martial arts secrets ahead. They even ignore life and death and rush forward to open the copper door.

But somehow, the copper door is so strong that even with the joint efforts of so many people, it is difficult to push it open.

Shen Zhenyi calmly separated the crowd, stretched out his white jade like palm, gently rubbed it on the copper door for a while, and then pushed it straight.

Pop!

There was a slight sound of fragmentation in the door, and the two copper doors opened silently, revealing a secluded and long passage.

The crowd rushed in and couldn't wait to explore.

Monk Wumeng looked at the bracket behind the copper door and frowned.

This is a strange metal composition. It still emits cold light in the dark, but it has been distorted at this time.

Monk Wumeng reached out and pinched it. It was hard and unparalleled.

"This is..."

"Dingjiangshan lock."

Shen Zhenyi knew his doubts and explained: "canglan secret storehouse is very important. The disciples of Zongzhong closed the mountain at last, of course, with the most powerful lock. If the Dingjiang mountain lock has no key, it can hardly be opened from the outside."

He said almost.

The dreamless monk closed his eyes, restored the original shape of the lock in his brain, calculated the force, and became more frightened in his heart.

Shen Zhenyi's understated palm just now, how much power does it contain to destroy the lock of the river and mountain silently?

"Who the hell are you?"

The voice of the dreamless monk was like a groan.

Shen Zhenyi smiles.

"You can think about it."

He pointed to his head, turned his head and walked on.

After the door of canglan secret storehouse was opened, the passage in front of him was spacious and safe, with no imagined organs and tests.

——After all, it is not the intention of predecessors to hide here, but the misfortune involved in the turbulent flow of space. All they have to do is to preserve canglan sect, and there is no need to prevent others from invading.

In this desolate and disorderly secluded environment, probably no other people exist, only some strange animals involved by innocent people.

They are not interested in the secret collection martial arts of canglan sect.

The flesh and blood of canglan sect disciples, maybe they are more interested.

But now, at least thousands of years later, in such a fierce environment, those disciples have early turned into fly ash, and strange animals are even less interested in it.

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