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As he walked forward, the gray fog became denser, and the distance between his eyes grew closer and closer.

Zhan Chen sat cross-legged before the twelfth wall engraving.

Shangguan Xiaoyue chose the thirteenth wall engraving.

Long Yue was calmly sitting in front of the 16th wall. Tie Lang deliberately paid attention to it, only to see that the upper part of the wall had only used a few simple lines to draw out the shape of a huge beast's claw. Below was a rolling mountain range. That huge beast's claw was even bigger than a mountain …

Tie Lang speculated that this was definitely an extremely powerful and powerful secret manual. Being able to be ranked 16th on the 18th wall was the best explanation!

"Mountain Splitting Seal? "Could it be that the Mountain Splitting Seal that Ninth Elder gave me was comprehended from here?" Tie Lang couldn't help but have a trace of doubt, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible. He shook his head and continued walking deeper in …

The soul pressure in the canyon had already reached a terrifying level. Even Long Yue's expression wasn't too good.

Although Tie Lang still didn't feel too much pressure, his breathing was still a bit ragged. It must be the effect of that pressure.

Before he turned to the next engraving, he finally saw Haotian, the leader of Jincheng's 12 prodigies.

At this time, Haotian's complexion had also turned slightly pale. He closed his eyes tightly. It was likely that he had already entered into the meditative space in order to intensely meditate.

Tie Lang couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the wall engravings in front of him, only to discover that the lines on the 17th wall were about the most chaotic of the engravings he had seen before. The lines of varying lengths of engravings occupied almost all of the wall engravings.

"Storm Form? "Could it be that the [Myriad Dragon Berserk Slash] performed by Qin Ke was comprehended from this wall engraving?" For some unknown reason, Tie Lang had a strong intuition and an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this picture!

If not for Haotian already sitting here, Tie Lang really wanted to meditate here!

"Forget it!" "Let's take a look inside first …"

Tie Lang lightly walked over from behind Haotian.

"Still walking in? This iron wolf … How could he resist this soul pressure? Could it be that he is also like Qin Meijuan, a Soul Treasure that can resist the Soul Suppression? " Of course, Haotian had felt what had happened to Iron Wolf. However, he did not open his eyes. Instead, a thought flashed through his mind and he continued to meditate …

"Eh? This eighteenth picture? How to... How could it be completely smooth? " Tie Lang could not help but exclaim in surprise.

Originally, he was still guessing what the last wall inscription should be. It should contain the strongest secret technique, but he didn't know what it would be. However, when he approached, he discovered that what appeared in front of him was a rock wall as smooth as a mirror. It could even reflect Iron Wolf's figure. Not to mention the lines, there was not even a hole as big as a grain of rice!

"What's going on? Had he been wiped clean? Or was it like this in the first place? " Tie Lang was surprised and tried to probe the wall with his spiritual sense. But the result surprised him!

Unlike the wall carvings in front of him, this time, after Tie Lang's soul consciousness entered the wall carvings, it was as if it had entered a long and dark tunnel. There was no light, no sound, no aura. The alert Iron Wolf suddenly felt a sense of danger, as if he had foreseen that the end of this passage would be an extremely terrifying place. Once he directed his spiritual sense there, he would never be able to return …

"This is bad!" Tie Lang hurriedly retracted his consciousness, but he was still covered in cold sweat from fright …

"He is really too secretive …" Iron Wolf muttered to himself. "It seems that the fact that Haotian can become the top 12 of Jincheng City is not just because he deserves his reputation." The rumor that Long Yue had the power to fight with him was not fake. The fact that they were able to resist the terrifying Soul Suppression to the sixteenth and seventeenth wall by relying on their own abilities already explained a lot of things. Needless to say, he could still stay here to meditate! It really is a young expert! "

"Hmm? Something doesn't seem right? " It was only at this moment that Tie Lang suddenly realized he had overlooked a very important figure — Qin Meijuan!

Tie Lang had personally witnessed Qin Meijuan being the first to enter the mystic realm's canyon. However, on their way here, they did not see any trace of Qin Meijuan.

He was absolutely certain that he had never missed it. From the looks of it, there could only be one possibility. Qin Meijuan had passed through the engraving on the wall and was walking deeper in …

"She? How could she possess such powerful mental strength? How could she be able to resist such a powerful pressure? Even Haotian and Long Yue stopped here and didn't go any deeper. Could it be that her strength is stronger than Haotian and Long Yue? " Tie Lang could not help but feel suspicious.

Peng peng!

The thick smoke was emitting a series of tremors. By the time he reached the eighteenth wall, the smoke had already turned a grayish black color. The soul pressure was no longer just an oppressive force, but was beginning to continuously bore into the soul sea. If one's mind wasn't strong enough, they would accidentally send this force into their soul sea. If their soul sea was shaken, their soul sea would be crushed and their soul would be destroyed. Then, they would perish!

The strength of the soul pressure here was already so great, it was really a wonder how much deeper it went.

However, Tie Lang wasn't worried at all. He didn't hesitate at all as he walked towards the depths of the canyon …

The cliffs on both sides of the canyon were beginning to become uneven, very different from their former level. On the cliff, it was completely primitive. Along the way, Iron Wolf did not find any traces of being cut by knives or axes. However, every six to seven meters, a statue would appear on both sides of the road.

These statues were all humanoid statues, but they were extremely strange. Some were bare-chested, with short pestles in their hands, while others were glaring, holding alms bowl in their hands. There were also some with three heads and six arms, each of which had some sort of strange hand sign or holding some unknown strange item. Some were holding giant pythons that coiled around their bodies. However, of all these, the one that shocked Tie Lang the most was a dignified person sitting there with his eyes slightly closed. His body was that of a person with hundreds of arms outstretched …

These figures were all bald and bald without a single exception …

"Where do these statues come from? Why is there such a big difference in dress style between us here and here? The stone statues of these figures resembled the carving on the wall that I had just comprehended of the [Vajra Sacred Art]. Is there really a place in the world where such strange people live? "

Tie Lang walked and thought along the way, unknowingly reaching a distance of over a hundred meters away.

The soul pressure here was so strong that even though Tie Lang had already condensed his spiritual sense, he still needed to use all his strength to defend against it.

Streams of grayish-black smoke condensed into the shape of pythons of varying lengths, crazily scurrying in the air, bringing with it a sharp strength that could almost tear through one's skin, wreaking havoc without any pattern …

What made Iron Wolf incomparably shocked was that not far away from him, he finally saw a petite figure sitting motionlessly in front of an unrecognizable statue …

"Qin Meijuan? "She actually really went so far …"