Cheng Lingyu thought about it and came to the city gate. When he observed the Dream Demon Eye carefully, he found that there was a special restriction on the city gate. If he didn't understand the method, he would not be able to break in at all.

The methods of restriction in the world are different, but they are basically related to formations, spiritual maps, and Taoist seals.

Cheng Lingyu is proficient in the Heavenly Spirit Map and has dreamy magical eyes. He can see the clues in just a moment.

The entire castle looks very big from the outside, but the gate gives Cheng Lingyu an indescribable gloomy feeling, as if it is a prison that has been trapped for a lifetime.

Cheng Lingyu felt carefully and felt a little depressed. An inexplicable emotion infected him and made him feel a little pity.

Slowly out, Cheng Lingyu came to the city gate, and waves of strange light emerged from his body. He effortlessly passed through the restriction on the city gate and entered the castle.

Behind the city gate is a garden, but unfortunately there have been overgrown weeds and withered flowers.

Cheng Lingyu looked at the garden and found a spiritual medicine growing in the grass without attracting the attention of outsiders.

Cheng Lingyu stepped forward and picked it down and found that it was a medium-grade spiritual medicine. There were several spiritual medicines nearby that had already died. It was obvious that after too long, the spiritual energy had long been dissipated.

There is a stone path in the garden that goes straight to the inner door. Cheng Lingyu walked on the quaint stone path and an inexplicable emotion emerged in his heart.

The entire castle is built of special stone, with the city walls engraved with the mark of Tao, which can withstand the invasion of time.

After passing through the inner door, there is a palace in front of you, surrounded by gardens, rockery, pools and water, and the layout is perfect.

There were fighting sounds in the palace, and light waves overflowed, indicating that the fight was very fierce.

Cheng Lingyu was not in a hurry and paid close attention to the surrounding situation. There was a pavilion next to the rockery and pool with stone tables and chairs.

This pavilion has a very nice name - Tongxin Pavilion, where the table is carved with chess boards and a game of unfinished chess.

Cheng Lingyu came outside the Tongxin Pavilion and observed for a while. Seeing that nothing was wrong, he walked into the pavilion.

There are only two stone chairs here, with a shallow mark on them. It should be that someone was sitting here playing chess.

Cheng Lingyu was proficient in chess skills and carefully observed the unfinished chess game. His handsome face showed a look of confusion and contemplation.

"What a strange chess game, why is it the same layout every time, one attack and one defense, and it's always entangled?"

There are many things hidden in this game of chess. Not only does it leave the final chess game, but it also hides the energy left by playing chess many times before.

This kind of thing cannot be seen at all with the naked eye, but Cheng Lingyu's dreamy magical eye keenly captured the mystery.

"It took ten thousand years, and the energy left behind when playing chess was still gathered but still, which shows how terrifying and amazing the cultivation of the two people playing chess was."

Cheng Lingyu was extremely shocked. He took out the chessboard and chess pieces from the storage ring, placed them on the stone chair beside him, and according to the chess game on the stone table, he divided the black pieces and white pieces to restore everything at that time.

This was originally just Cheng Lingyu's momentary impulse and interest. Who would have thought that he would get a lot of inspiration in the process of restoring the chess game?

Cheng Lingyu didn't spend much time in the first time restoring the chess game. After completing it, he pushed it back and started the second game.

The way of walking each step is completely the same, but Ling Yu's feelings are different. He saw more things from the chessboard on the stone table, and he fell into a wonderful state. The second, third, and fourth games continued like this.

Each game is an experience, from shallow to deep, and thirty-six games were finished.

This is the information Cheng Lingyu saw from the stone table. The two of them played thirty-six games in this Tongxin Pavilion. The way of walking and results of each game were exactly the same, but the mystery contained in each game was different.

After Cheng Lingyu finished the thirty-six games, he suddenly realized and blurted out: "So that's it. This is the Six Mysterious Killing Formation, which is extremely mysterious."

Cheng Lingyu was very excited and deduced the Six Mysterious Killing Formation in this Tongxin Pavilion and tried to control and control.

At first, Cheng Lingyu was unable to succeed. He tried many times but failed, just because his cultivation was too low. Although he had comprehended the Six Mysterious Killing Formation, he could not perform it at all.

Later, after careful analysis and careful thinking, Cheng Lingyu made an amazing move. He actually collected the chess pieces on the stone table and used these chess pieces to build the Six Mysterious Killing Formation. Who would have thought that it would be successful in one go?

These chess pieces contain the spirit of the two masters back then. Although they have become weak for thousands of years, they still have terrible power.

Cheng Lingyu's own cultivation is insufficient, and the power of these six mysterious killing formations is amazing. Without the help of these chess pieces, Cheng Lingyu would not be able to display and control it before entering the blood martial arts realm.

After practicing several times, Cheng Lingyu finally mastered the formation, control, and retracting of the Six Mysterious Killing Formation, and then walked out of the Tongxin Pavilion with satisfaction.

Rockery flows through water, and flowers compete for spring.

The scenery in this castle is extremely beautiful, but unfortunately it was a scene that was ten thousand years ago.

Although the castle is not obviously damaged, the ground is full of flowers and weeds, but it is full of vicissitudes and desolation.

Cheng Lingyu walked around the garden and saw no trace of the elixir, and was a little surprised.

In the palace, fierce fighting continued, and there were roars and roars from time to time.

Cheng Lingyu came outside the palace gate and found that there were as many as twenty or thirty figures in the palace.

"He is indeed here."

Cheng Lingyu saw Ji Yaozu and Luo Binghe who fought against Wumen. Almost no one knew the rest. After all, Cheng Lingyu had only been in Yunyang City. For the vast Tianyang Empire, the scope involved was too narrow.

"So many people are fighting, what are they snatching?"

Cheng Lingyu was not in a hurry to enter, but was thinking about this issue.

In addition, Cheng Lingyu also found that the situation inside the palace was different from that outside, and it seemed that the restrictions on monks were much smaller.

To be precise, Cheng Lingyu was shocked when he saw many monks exerting their strength in the blood martial arts realm during battles.

If you lose the limit of cultivation, it would be very dangerous to enter this palace rashly with Cheng Lingyu's fourth level of soul martial arts.

Although Cheng Lingyu has integrated many good things, he will still consider this stupid thing that is obviously at a disadvantage.

After observing it, Cheng Lingyu finally realized that these people were snatching a painting. Unfortunately, they didn't know what was painted on it, but judging from the golden scroll, it was probably a spiritual weapon.

After exiting the palace gate, Cheng Lingyu walked around the palace and found that there was a door on the other side.

"Strange, this door is clearly facing the door in front, why did I not see it just now when I stood outside the front door?"

Cheng Lingyu felt confused and walked to the door and looked at it. Who would have thought that a golden light suddenly shot out, with an amazing speed.

Cheng Lingyu almost subconsciously waved his hand to intercept it, but grabbed the golden light in his hand, feeling silky and soft, and it turned out to be a picture scroll.

“Huh… not right…”

Cheng Lingyu reacted sharply and retreated as quickly as possible.

The next moment, several figures shot out from the door, locking Cheng Lingyu, trying to steal the things in his hand.

"Super the picture and keep your dog's life, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

In an instant, fifteen masters rushed out, forming an arc-shaped encirclement, staring at Cheng Lingyu with greed or angry eyes.

Cheng Lingyu stabilized his body and narrowed his eyes at the people in front of him, including Ji Yaozu and Luo Binghe.

"It's you, Cheng Lingyu!"

Luo Binghe was a little surprised, but Ji Yaozu laughed wildly and said, "It's not that enemies don't get together, I see where you run this time."

Aside, a monk shouted, "Stop the scroll quickly, have you heard it?"

Cheng Lingyu ignored it, glanced around slowly, and said casually: "There are still a few people inside, why don't you come out together?"

This palace is very strange, and there seems to be no limit on cultivation within it, but after leaving the palace gate, everyone's cultivation will be suppressed in the realm of soul martial arts.

Cheng Lingyu knew this well, and he was not afraid of these people outside the palace gate.

"Idiot, I can't take care of myself and still have the heart to care about this. I think you're in your mind."

A young man in blue cursed, and there was a black mole on his left eyebrow, which was very conspicuous.

Cheng Lingyu looked at the young man in blue and said indifferently: "Who are you?"

"Lan Mingjie, under the Tianlang Sect, remember to tell the King of Hell that I killed you."

The young man in blue was arrogant and conceited, with a hint of blue color on his eyes, and a wild wolf was hidden in it.

Cheng Lingyu said disdainfully: "Are you better than them? You are so arrogant?"

Lan Mingjie said proudly: "At the age of twenty-six, he is of the second level of blood and martial arts, and he is definitely not weaker than them in the same realm."

At this time, other monks in the palace had already rushed out, completely blocking Cheng Lingyu's retreat, and surrounding him in the middle.

"Twenty-seven, there are so many people."

Cheng Lingyu smiled very casually. Yu Guang looked at the scroll in his hand, but saw that it was shining with golden light and illusory Taoist patterns automatically overflowing, which was extremely mysterious.

"Submit the picture and let you live, otherwise you will be killed."

These twenty-seven people are all powerful figures with extraordinary cultivation. Facing Cheng Lingyu, who is only at the fourth level of soul martial arts, he naturally did not take him seriously.

Cheng Lingyu seemed very calm, neither angry nor angry, but instead studied carefully with the scroll.

The twenty-seven monks' reactions were strange. They did not rush to take action, but looked at Ling Yu coldly, with disdain and ridicule in their eyes.

Cheng Lingyu noticed it, but he didn't understand why. Seeing that no one took action, he didn't care about so much and continued to study the picture in his hand.

This scroll is rolled up. If you want to view the content of the scroll, you must expand the scroll.

Cheng Lingyu tried to pull the scroll open, but found that the scroll as light as nothing was as heavy as a mountain, almost unshakable.

Cheng Lingyu frowned slightly, and both of them slowly exerted force. The golden scroll in his hand shining violently, releasing a strange aura, wrapped around Cheng Lingyu's hands, trying to imprison his hands.
Chapter completed!