Chapter 713

The stone carvings in the Xihuang mountains do contain profound meaning, otherwise there would not be so many friars who are understanding.

Near each stone carving, there were more than one monk sitting cross legged, trying to understand something from the stone carving, but soon got up and left.

These stone carvings do contain many things, but few people can really understand them.

Wang Chen found a place to sit cross legged. Then Shenzhi looked at the stone carving carefully and slowly understood it, trying to understand something.

This stone carving is a monotonous statue. On a lifeless statue, it depicts all kinds of mysterious runes and stands in place.

Wang Chen focused all his attention on the runes and began to study them.

This is human nature, not to mention Wang Chen. Everyone here has this idea. Start with the runes on the statue and look for the secrets. After all, no one will really look at a silly statue for how long.

Moreover, the rune on the statue is really mysterious. Wang Chen felt more and more profound, as if an unknown Avenue appeared in front of him, but he couldn't understand it.

Taking back his divine knowledge, Wang Chen looked at the statue and scratched his head.

"There are such statues in more than a hundred miles around here. Even if you feel the mystery, it's impossible to really understand something."

Wang Chen also knew that if it was really so easy to understand, someone would have understood it before. How could it exist for so many thousands of years without anyone understanding it.

Wang Chen's goal is to hunt and kill monsters in the realm of true immortals. Although he is interested in the Xihuang site, he will not lose money for small things and imitate others.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen no longer said anything. He stood up and walked around at will.

There were mysterious runes hidden on each statue. A large number of monks understood it around. Wang Chen walked casually and glanced at these stone statues without paying much attention.

The statues looked very noisy and had no characteristics. Wang Chen walked all the time, but he was slightly aware of something wrong.

A mysterious force appeared around him. Around him, Wang Chen could feel it vaguely.

"This power is so strange that it is different from any power I have seen before."

Wang Chen quickly sat down cross legged and felt it carefully. Sure enough, he felt that there was a certain force in the surrounding space, like smoke, in the whole Xihuang site.

"This power is strong and weak. Find the place with the strongest power and have a look."

Wang Chen felt it, and then moved his position. After a long time, he finally came to one of the most powerful places.

The mysterious power gathered here is very viscous. Even ordinary friars without boundary beads will vaguely perceive the difference.

It's just that they can't understand what this power is.

Wang Chen tried to devour the power with the boundary beads, but he found that he had no choice at all. The power was too different, even if he felt the existence of this strange power.

"Where does this power come from? The power left by the Xihuang countless years ago can not be maintained to this point. After all, this power is constantly consumed, and the immortal Qi around is also gathered in the Xihuang site by this power, that is to say, this power is constantly generated."

Here on the Si cableway, Wang Chen's eyes focused on the nearly 1000 statues around.

Wang Chen has determined the reason of the secret in his heart, but he doesn't know what the final result is.

"Although the runes on so many statues are strange, they are not the focus at all. The focus is how all statues produce this power."

This is too strange.

Wang Chen looked and got nothing. He had to give up and was ready to go out to hunt monsters.

At this time, a group of monks in the distance flew over. These monks wore the same clothes and knew that they were from the same force at a glance.

When Wang Chen saw this, he was even more stunned: "friar of the magic door."

The purple osmanthus immortal domain is vast. The five element immortal sect is just one of them. It was originally the largest sect, but later it became more and more lonely and had no power. The magic melting sect is a big sect around, and it doesn't deal with the five element immortal sect.

Of course, several sects around the five element immortal sect are using this method to encroach on the area of the five element immortal sect, which Wang Chen still knows.

The magic gate is just one of them.

"Hua Tianfeng of huamo gate came to understand the site of the Western emperor, and the idle people retreated."

An angry voice came, and the monks around looked at it poorly. Just the next moment, a few immortal beasts flew over with luxurious cars and horses, which beat many monks.

Several immortal beasts all exude strong authority, which is obviously the realm of true immortality.

The immortal beasts pulling the cart are all immortal beasts in the real immortal realm. They are really strong and unparalleled. Even the friars in the real immortal realm are stunned and can't help but be restrained and disperse one after another.

Among the group, a young monk with a pale face came out like a walk and entered the Xihuang site.

Wang Chen's pupils trembled and then recovered.

"The position where Huatian peak of the demon sect sits is just the place where the mysterious power is most abundant. However, he has no way to refine this power. Is it just a coincidence?"

Hua Tianfeng sat down with his knees crossed at the place where the mysterious forces were most concentrated, and the other disciples of the demonization sect began to drive away other disciples around.

"Huatian peak of huamo gate cultivates again. The Xihuang site here has been closed for a hundred years, and irrelevant people have dispersed."

"If you don't leave quickly, the magic gate will be again."

One by one, the disciples of the demonization sect drove away other friars. Both the disciples of various sects and the scattered disciples were angry, but they didn't say anything and turned away.

It's only been closed for a hundred years. It's just a flash for friars. There's no need to care so much.

Besides, the ruins in other places are the same. Why stay here? Although many monks are unwilling, they still leave with a cold hum.

Although Wang Chen was confused, he was ready to leave. Naturally, he would not stay.

However, in a position not far from the ruins, a middle-aged friar was sitting in place, carefully observing Hua Tianfeng of the demonization gate, but muttered in his heart:

"According to the emperor, this position is the most strange, but although I feel something strange, I can't guess it. But in just a few days, two boys came and sat here one after another. Is it really a coincidence that they died? It's strange. It's just that in ten thousand years, I'll go back and beg the emperor to send others to guard here."

The middle-aged friar looked at it for a while and no longer paid attention.

After all, he came to guard the ruins. If no one destroyed the ruins, he wouldn't appear. Even if he stayed here for hundreds of thousands of years, he didn't do it once.

The Xihuang site cannot be destroyed. This is the order of the crape myrtle emperor. Who dares to disobey it.

He is just pretending here, just in case. He wants to understand something here.

………

Wang Chen was just sitting in his position. Hua Tianfeng, the demon sect, breathed a sigh. In the Dantian, a black pottery pot began to slowly emit a strange luster.

"Well, the elder guarding here has checked it, and now I can try it carefully. But although this pottery pot is from the Xihuang site, it is extremely broken. I don't know if it can be used after repair, but since the sect leader sent me, it must be of great use, but I don't know what use it is."

Hua Tianfeng is a peculiar body of mind and eyes. His talent is not too strong, but he was accepted as a closed disciple by the sect leader of the demons and earnestly cultivated.

Others don't know the reason, but Hua Tianfeng knows it. His mind and physical ability can feel all kinds of abnormalities and forces between heaven and earth, such as the mysterious power in the Xihuang site.

The leader of the demonization sect asked Hua Tianfeng to collect this mysterious power.

Hoo Hoo!

The black pottery pot exudes mysterious power, which has no effect on divine knowledge, mana and supernatural powers. However, under the traction of this power, the mysterious power of Xihuang site enters the pottery pot, and then slowly condenses to form white crystals.

A hundred years later, huatianfeng left and disappeared. It seemed that nothing had happened at the Xihuang site.