Chapter 1455 Skill Improvement

Song Jian didn't feel any danger, but Xin Ling was terrified.

Before entering the secret realm, Xin Ling checked all kinds of detailed information about the secret realm of the ten thousand races in the starry sky, and even spent a lot of contribution points to check the secret scrolls collected by Yujianzong.

In addition to the historical volumes and secrets about the secret realm collected by Yujianzong, there are also many Yujianzong disciples who have entered the secret realm. Xin Ling also spent a lot of money to check the records left by them.

All the information about the treasures of the Dragon Palace, there is no existence of this human Taoist in front of him, and even this stone house should not exist.

Song Jian's feeling at this time was completely different from Xin Ling's. He felt a sense of kindness from this broken Taoist. Although he had never seen him before, Song Jian could feel the kindness from the other party. .

"The inheritance of sword immortals has lasted for thousands of years, with a trace of immortal energy, seeking the way to the sky; seeking the way, joining the way, and protecting the way with the sword; all races in the starry sky can be killed!"

Song Jian heard the Taoist's loud voice, and as the Taoist disappeared, the voice in his ear also gradually dissipated.

"I seem to be the only one who can hear this voice. Is this Taoist a sword fairy from millions of years ago? He appeared here just for me?" Song Jian was puzzled.

If it is true as Xin Ling said, no one has seen this Taoist before, and this Taoist appeared after they appeared, then Song Jian's guess may be true, that Taoist is for Song Jian Come!

"The Taoist took a look at the futon before leaving. Could it be that this futon has some secrets?" Song Jian glanced at the straw futon placed in the center of the stone house. It looked no different from an ordinary futon, and it seemed even simpler. .

Song Jian tried to pick it up, and a faint fragrance emanated from the futon, which should be the smell of straw. He held the futon in his hand, and it was light and weightless. Even with the system's detection function, he couldn't check its attributes.

"Futon: Miscellaneous, Attribute: ???. Description: This is just an ordinary futon, which is of no use."

"Scrap, ordinary futon, so why are the attributes a series of question marks?" Song Jian frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, Song Jian opened his delusion-breaking eyes and looked towards the futon.

As soon as Poxushen opened his eyes, Song Jian suddenly felt a chill. In Poxushen's eyes, he saw a sharp sword light piercing towards it. For a moment, the light shone, and Song Jian closed it quickly in horror. Poxushen's eyes, but there was still a trace of blood and tears flowing from the Poxushen's eyes between the brows.

"Ah, Song Jian, you're hurt, your brows are bleeding!" Xin Ling said in surprise.

"You, have you seen this futon glow before?" Song Jian asked, enduring the pain.

"No, I just saw you standing with the futon for a while, and then the brows were bleeding. Did something happen that I don't know?" Xin Ling asked.

"It's nothing, this futon seems a bit weird!" Song Jian checked the futon over and over again, but found nothing unusual.

"Song Jian, let's go quickly, Ao Tian might have obtained the Dragon Emperor Orb, if he got it, he would definitely leave from the secret path." Xin Ling said anxiously.

Once Ao Tian obtained the Dragon Emperor Orb, and the two of them did not arrive in time, then Ao Tian would definitely not abide by the previous agreement, and "Dragon Emperor Aotian Jue" would pass them by.

At this moment, Song Jian suddenly discovered that the futon in his hand seemed to be breaking apart a little bit, and the edges had slowly vaporized.

"There must be something magical about this futon, and it must be beneficial to me, otherwise, that Taoist wouldn't have looked at it for the last time!" Song Jian was a little anxious: "And there must be a time limit for this benefit, If it is not found within the stipulated time, the futon will disappear."

Suddenly, Song Jian thought that the Taoist had been sitting cross-legged on the futon before his body was broken, and he didn't get up to leave until his body was broken.

Thinking of this, Song Jian immediately put the futon on the ground, imitating the appearance of that Taoist, and sat cross-legged on it.

Sure enough, as soon as he sat on the futon, Song Jian immediately entered a special state of enlightenment, and a lot of information about the inheritance of sword immortals appeared in his mind.

In the skill bar, Yehuo Honglian Wanjianjue, the skill proficiency is also rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, not only Wanjianjue, but all skills about swordsmanship, Yujianshu, Sword Shadow Clone, Azure Dragon Sword Body, The transformation of sword energy, the sword array illustration, and even the talent skill "Holy Sword" are all improving proficiency.

There is no threshold for this kind of improvement. As long as the proficiency is full, you can directly upgrade to the next level without consuming skill points at all. The futon that Song Jian sat on also began to gasify quickly, from the edge position, slowly toward the next level. Spread around the center.

I don't know how long it took, Song Jian finally recovered from the state of enlightenment, and the futon he sat on had disappeared.

Song Jian felt that he had gained a lot of knowledge, but when he really thought about it, it seemed that he had gained nothing, but his head was buzzing, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Song Jian found that he and Xin Ling were in a narrow passage, and the stone house he had seen before had disappeared.

"How long has it been?" Song Jian rubbed his temples and stood up, looking at Xin Ling beside him and asked.

"How long has it been?" Xin Ling asked with a puzzled face: "Didn't we just enter this passage, ready to chase Ao Tian, ​​you suddenly sat on the ground, then stood up again, did you notice something? "

Song Jian stared at Xin Ling for a long time, making sure that the other party was not joking, and his heart was shocked. Could it be that Xin Ling has no memory of everything that he experienced in the stone house before!

"Erasing memory, this method is really terrifying!" Song Jian was horrified, even if it is a legendary powerhouse, it is impossible to erase a person's memory silently, unless the previous Taoist has entered the A demigod, even a god-level realm!

"Forget it, let's continue to chase Ao Tian!" Song Jian said, walking forward.

Xin Ling looked at Song Jian's back with a puzzled expression, and muttered softly, "I've run into a ghost? I don't know why!"

Soon, the figures of the two disappeared in the passage, and at this time, the Panlong Yutian Formation that defended the treasures of the Dragon Palace had reached the verge of shattering. Dozens of big monsters bombarded wildly for nearly ten minutes, and finally surpassed the big one. array limit.

"Hmph, a large formation, without a controller, has lost many changes, and is like a dead thing, how can it stop us!" A big demon said disdainfully.

"Come on, the big formation is about to break open, and the treasure of the Dragon Palace is right in front of you, hahaha, I'm not greedy, as long as I get a copy of the dragon skills, I also have some weak dragon blood, and the dragon skills are also fine Practicing!"

"Hmph, the Dragon Palace treasures contain not only the Dragon Clan's exercises, but also other clans. It's just that the human race who is afraid of being captured here has finished searching, so we're wasting our time!"

"Impossible, didn't you see that kid Ao Tian is here, there must be some good things left, if you meet Ao Tian, ​​don't let that kid go, he must have something good from the treasure! "

"It's up to you to say, if you meet that kid, kill him directly and search for the corpse!"

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boom~

After a loud noise and shaking like a mountain shaking, the last defensive formation of the Dragon Palace treasure shattered, and phantoms of giant dragons appeared out of thin air, densely packed, almost occupying the entire sky.

A sigh came from the air: "Dragon Clan, destroy!"

In an instant, Wanlong mourned, and the phantoms of giant dragons began to collapse and shatter, turning into light spots all over the sky, and finally disappeared.

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PS: Thanks to "Qin Shihuang X" for the reward of 100 starting coins~