The statues sing in unison

Huwei Pavilion and Huju Hall are not far apart, only about a kilometer.

But the conditions in the two places are very different. Huju Palace is lively and noisy, while Huwei Pavilion is silent. The attic is three stories high, and the building is quite huge, standing quietly in a small valley.

, surrounded by giant trees, quiet and elegant, peaceful and solemn.

Still hundreds of meters away, Tang Huan and others, who had been laughing and joking before, couldn't help but become quiet.

The further we go, the more solemn the atmosphere becomes.

Everyone was silent and soon arrived in front of the attic. The door was open and there were no guards at the door. It seemed that anyone could come in and out freely, but Tang Huan knew in his heart that Huwei Pavilion, as the inheritance center of the Tiger clan, would never be accessible to anyone.

You can do whatever you want

In and out.

This place must be guarded by strong men from the Tiger Clan!

Sure enough, following Li Tianen and Hu Kai, Tang Huan saw a rather thin figure as soon as he crossed the threshold of the attic. It was an old man in a white robe with gray beard and hair, sitting cross-legged about three or four meters away from the door, in front of him.

There was a low table, which seemed to be carved from white jade.

This thin old man looks unremarkable, but the aura faintly emanating from his body is heart-stopping, giving people a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain and as vast as the ocean.

At this moment, although the old man's eyes were closed, the moment he entered the Huwei Pavilion, everyone had a strange feeling of being stared at by a pair of eyes. However, on the way here, Li Tianen and Hu Kai, the old men who had entered the Huwei Pavilion,

The team members had already warned them, but no one had lost their composure.

Li Tianen gently placed the jade plaque with the words "Tiger Might" on the table in front of the white-robed old man, and then bowed deeply to him with everyone else before they dispersed.

The interior space of Huwei Pavilion is circular, about tens of meters in diameter.

Within the space on the first floor of the attic, there are actually colorful humanoid statues neatly placed. Each statue is about 1.6 meters in height. They are crystal clear, lifelike, and radiate from the statues.

Breaths are different, some are strong, some are weak, some are hot, some are cold, some are light, some are domineering, some are soft like water, some are violent like fire, and so on.

Tang Huan glanced at it and found that there were at least two to three hundred such statues.

Calculated according to the fact that a statue represents a kind of martial arts and combat skills, there are actually as many as two to three hundred kinds of martial arts and combat skills here. This is only the first floor of Huwei Pavilion. If you add the second and third floors, the Tiger Clan has

He has more skills and combat skills. Being able to become one of the four major tribes in the Yanlong Mountains is truly a well-deserved reputation.

Before everyone came in, there were only a few monks in the attic.

Tang Huan only glanced at it, then stopped paying attention and started walking between the statues.

For Tang Huan, if he really wanted to practice, with his five-color true spirit, he should be able to practice any of the martial arts and combat techniques here.

However, since you can only choose one, you have to choose the best one.

"That's it!"

Excited laughter suddenly echoed in this space, but it was Hukai Pu's fan-like palm that pressed on the head of a golden statue. Immediately, a clear trembling sound surged out from the body of the statue.

Wisps of golden aura rose up, and soon condensed into a small ball as big as a cherry, and shot towards Hukai. After a moment, it had disappeared between his eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.

After Hu Kai, people continued to choose the skills and techniques they wanted.

"Huh?"

Tang Huan was not in a hurry. He walked to the center of the attic on the first floor, but suddenly stopped in front of a statue, and let out a low voice in surprise. This statue was extremely weird, half of it was as black as ink, and the other half was as black as ink.

But it was as white as ice and snow. What was even more strange was that there was no breath coming out of the statue.

"What kind of skill is hidden in this statue?"

Tang Huan was a little confused.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan started to run the "Tai Chi Celestial Code". Within the Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the Five-Colored True Spirit were running rapidly. His sensing ability was instantly raised to the extreme, and he began to carefully explore the statue.

Just a moment later, a strange look appeared in Tang Huan's eyes.

This statue is not without breath, but the breath it exudes blends into the surrounding void.

When Tang Huan first condensed the elixir, he understood the natural way of heaven and earth. Now that the elixir has turned into a true spirit, he has a deeper understanding of the natural way of heaven and earth, and can integrate himself into the surrounding world at any time. If not, Tang Huan

I really can't detect the presence of this statue's aura.

In addition to being surprised, Tang Huan was even more curious and continued to investigate carefully.

Soon, Tang Huan discovered the strangeness of this statue's aura. The aura actually contained a hint of hardness and softness, the fusion of yin and yang. When Tang Huan was immersed in it, he even vaguely felt that it was connected with the statue.

The "Tai Chi Celestial Code" I practiced resonated.

"I don't know if it's a martial art or a combat skill, but it doesn't matter, so I'll just choose it!"

Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately made a decision.

The next moment, Tang Huan's right arm was slightly raised, and his palm was placed on the top of the statue. With the movement of the five-color true spirit, the powerful true energy roared out like a torrent.

"Um?"

Beside the door, the old man in white robe sitting cross-legged behind a few tables suddenly opened his eyes.

Glancing at Tang Huan intentionally or unintentionally, the old man seemed quite surprised. A voice that only he could hear came out of his mouth: "This little guy actually chose the most powerful technique of the 'Huwei Pavilion'.

Do you want to try your luck, or do you really notice something different about the statue?"

"This kind of skill is not so easy to obtain."

There seemed to be a slight smile on the face of the white-robed old man, and his eyes slowly closed again, "Since the Husi clan leader obtained this technique and included it in the 'Huwei Pavilion', no one has ever done it in the past two thousand years.

..." But before he finished speaking, his eyes that had just been closed opened again, as if he had discovered some extremely incredible situation, and looked straight towards Tang Huan.

In front of Tang Huan, the statue seemed to come alive, with black and white light flowing rapidly.

"Buzz!"

After an instant, the ringing sound vibrated from the body of the statue, gradually rising from low to high. Almost at the same time, strands of two-color aura rose from the statue and gathered rapidly above the head, just in the blink of an eye.

The hard work has been condensed into shape.

"Buzz! Buzz..."

At this moment, hundreds of statues in this area suddenly emitted an excited trembling sound. Hundreds of notes burst out at the same time, superimposed, and immediately gathered into a huge sound wave.
Chapter completed!