Chapter 288

After thinking hard for a long time, Yang Xuan couldn't think of a reason. The little Panther finally spoke.

"Are you stupid? Can you think of an answer just sitting like this?"

When the little Panther said this, Yang Xuan was a little unhappy immediately. I don't know how many roads I have taken since I entered the secret place. Isn't it hard enough?

"Yes, after all, I'm not a great God like you. If I can see through everything in the world at a glance, I can only think like this." Yang Xuan said angrily, and the angry little panther was helpless.

"Do you understand what I mean? I mean, let you take a good look at the common ground in these traces!"

common ground?

Yang Xuan was stunned when he heard these three words, and then said to the little panther, "where do you have anything in common? If you have to find one, it's all gone out of thin air."

It seems that this common ground is of no use, nor can it guide Yang Xuan to find more clues.

In fact, it is the same. No matter who meets this strange thing, he will be confused, and Yang Xuan is no exception.

The little Panther couldn't help it any more and said directly, "now, go and have a good look at the traces left by those people. Is there anything strange?"

The voice of the little black panther shocked the brain. Yang Xuan showed a reluctant look, but finally stood up and walked over to have a look.

At this look, Yang Xuan really found something wrong.

The traces left by as like as two peas are still hidden, and the most strange thing is that Yang Xuan has seen other traces, and the mental power waves on the top are almost identical.

In other words, these traces are likely to be left by the disciples fighting with the same person!

Who is it that can fight with so many disciples and then disappear in an instant.

After speaking out the questions in his heart and the little panther, the little Panther's tone finally became calm.

"You finally found out. It's not too stupid."

"Alas, care is chaos! I've been trying to find out the clue as soon as possible, but I missed the clue. It's really ironic."

"Remember to be careful later."

Yang Xuan nodded gently. He only felt that he had learned a lot, and even his heart had changed.

"Now close your eyes and I'll teach you a spell. You should understand it well."

When the little Panther said this, Yang Xuanshun closed his eyes, and the next moment the little Panther began to teach.

"This method is called tracking technique. It was created by ancient friars. It is specially used to track the trace of spiritual power. Its method..."

It spoke very fast, and the words from its mouth were combined together, which was very obscure and difficult to understand. For a time, Yang Xuan frowned.

When the little Panther finished speaking, Yang Xuan closed his eyes and began to understand it quietly.

A moment later, as soon as Yang Xuan opened his eyes, it was obvious that he had understood all the methods taught by the little panther.

When he came to a trace, Yang Xuan squatted down slowly and put his hand on it.

This is the trace of a disciple who used to cast a spell here, but now the master of the trace has disappeared.

Slowly gather the spiritual power at the fingertips, and then a light suddenly appeared on the trace and began to float slowly.

Following the light group, Yang Xuan soon came to the third floor. The light group didn't stop moving.

Just standing in front of the third floor, Yang Xuan was out of breath.

"Was it brought in..."

Looking at the boundary of the third floor, Yang Xuan suddenly remembered the elder martial sister Cheng who had to face everything. For a moment, she struggled in her heart.

"The kindness of others should be rewarded with Yongquan. It's hard!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Yang Xuan didn't hesitate any more. He followed guangtuan and went in directly.

The light regiment floated long without stopping for a moment, and Yang Xuan did not stop. He constantly mobilized his spiritual power to reduce his pressure, and walked very firmly step by step.

When he came to an open space, Yang Xuan saw the center of the open space. A strange temple was standing inside, and the light mass dissipated slowly at the moment.

"The source of psychic power fluctuation is here!" Yang Xuan's eyes coagulated and went straight to the temple.

This temple is not like an ordinary temple. It is dedicated to some local immortal sculptures. There is nothing in it. Only a lonely golden monkey is placed in the center of the temple.

After a careful look, the eyes of the monkey are strangely emitting red light.

"Strange..."

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, went to the monkey statue and began to feel for what mechanism he wanted to find.

Soon, at the back neck of the monkey, Yang Xuan touched a raised button and pressed it as soon as he reached out.

There was a loud noise at the entrance of the temple, and immediately a heavy stone gate fell, which directly sealed the entrance and aroused dust all over the ground.

Yang Xuan frowned, rushed to the stone gate and pushed it. The heavy stone gate didn't move.

Moreover, the stone gate was very strange and isolated all the spiritual power. No matter what moves Yang Xuan tried, it was like a stone sinking into the sea without any movement.

It seems that I can't get out here

Still thinking in his heart, there was a strange smile behind him. Yang Xuan quickly looked back and was surprised to find that the laughter came from the monkey statue.

"Hahaha, I've been trapped here for so many years, but someone finally came to the door!"

The monkey's mouth is mechanically opened and closed, the voice is very sharp and harsh, and the red light in his eyes is still flashing.

Seeing this strange scene, Yang Xuan involuntarily pulled out his long sword and asked cautiously, "who are you?"

"Who am I? I am the supreme Monkey God. Tremble in front of me! Ha ha ha!"

The monkey continued to laugh. A powerful pressure instantly fell on Yang Xuan's shoulder, which made Yang Xuan's breath stop. He was almost pressed to the ground by this pressure.

Fortunately, Yang Xuan soon relieved the pressure by holding the long sword in the ground.

Seeing this scene, the monkey over there seemed surprised: "hmm? You can withstand the pressure of the monkey god. It's interesting. Then try this again!"

As soon as the voice fell, small holes began to appear on the surrounding walls, and a large number of... Bananas were ejected from inside!

These bananas showed a head, all on the dense four walls, and Yang Xuan was stunned.