Chapter 269 (1/2)

At night, in front of the hall of hengyuezong, there are a lot of swaying figures.

Although they are all monks who can use spiritual power to dissolve the wine, too many people still don't want to be drunk. They still enjoy the feeling.

I don't know how long, the shadow of the mountain gradually left.

Ye Chen and his nine people did not return to their respective peaks, but were taken to an underground palace by Yang Dingtian.

At the moment, they are standing in front of a huge stone gate, which is sealed and has an ancient flavor. It is densely covered with runes. There are two Taishang elders guarding the gate.

”What a mysterious breath.” Ye Chen took a look and couldn't help exclaiming.

”Master, what is this place?” Here, situ Nan has already resolved the wine, looked at the stone gate, and hid his eyes on Yang Dingtian.

”The palace of myriad treasures.”

”The palace of myriad arts?” People look at me and I look at you. It's easy to see from their eyes that they don't know that hengyuezong has this place.

”The palace of myriad arts has been in existence since the establishment of Hengyue sect.” Knowing that all the people were puzzled, Yang Dingtian said with a gentle smile, ”this hall gathers the feelings and artistic conception of our ancestors of Hengyue. Most of them are esoteric and mysterious techniques, but also have an understanding of cultivation. They are treasures of our Hengyue sect.”

”There is such a good place.” Everyone's eyes brightened.

”A good place, a good place.” The most exciting is Ye Chen, who is ready to copy many mysterious skills in the palace of ten thousand skills.

Hum! Hum!

Here, the huge stone gate has been slowly opened, a mysterious gas and a turbulent atmosphere of vicissitudes.

”Go in! Don't be greedy for more than nine days. ” Yang Dingtian smiles gently.

”OK!” Si Yang's words are still gone.

Later, Liu Yi, Nie Feng and nangongyue also went in one after another.

Ye Chen row to the last, also followed the steps to go in.

As soon as he came in, ye Chen felt a light in front of him. There was a boundary here. The air was full of mysterious air. Moreover, there were a lot of artistic conception interwoven here. Even if he didn't use xianlunyan, he could easily catch it.

”It's you. It's you.” Situ Nan, who was the first one to come in, seemed to have captured a good artistic conception of metaphysics. He had already sat on the ground with his knees crossed, and then closed his eyes to comprehend.

Liu Yi, Nie Feng and nangongyue also found their favorite secret method, and then sat cross legged at that place and quietly understood it.

Seeing this, ye Chen is not idle and walks towards the inside.

There was a huge space in the hall of ten thousand skills, and he did not make progress. He could see a kind of mysterious air floating through. Every mysterious air contained a kind of artistic conception of metaphysics, or the understanding of cultivation.

”Hunyuan seal.”

”The palm of nature.”

”Lingxiao refers to.”

Ye Chen found a lot of artistic conception of secret arts all the way down the road, but he didn't sit down and understand them. For him, all his mysterious skills are chicken ribs.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

Soon, the clank of the sword sounded, which made him stop.

In front of us, there are thousands of mysterious Qi flying back and forth, and each of them is extremely fierce. Needless to say, these mysterious Qi carry the secret skills of the sword, and the number is not small.

”That's it.” Ye Chen stepped over and sat on the ground, drawing the artistic conception of each sword.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

Those mysterious spirits carrying the secret skills of the sword seemed to be spiritually drawn by Ye Chen and gathered towards him one after another, lingering around him. The clanking sound of the sword was very harsh.

Ye Chen's mind is empty and clear, and he will escape into the secret state of each sword.

He found that the secrets of these swords include attack, defense and skill. Although each has its own merits, it also has its own way to the same goal, which is infinitely mysterious.

”That's good.” Ye Chen's mouth appeared a smile, completely immersed in it.

Everything is going on in an orderly way. The nine disciples of zhenzhuan are in a certain field, meditating and understanding. They become very quiet.

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