Guo Fan shook his head gently and said, "There are three secret techniques in the Heavenly Palace. I wonder what the other two are?"

In his opinion, the path of shocking god and silence is beyond the scope of martial arts, and it is simply incredible to be able to divide one's mind and mind.

But once you succeed, it will be terrifying.

Like the incarnation of Youruo, there is the true cultivation of a living immortal. If there are eight...

It's terrifying!

"You will know later." Nangong Xue had no intention of answering, and turned her body and took the lead in heading to a hall.

Zhu Fu smiled apologetically at Guo Fan and followed.

The main hall is wide, and there is a woman's stone statue standing in the middle. The stone statue is very beautiful and lifelike.

Nangong Xuechao's stone statue bent down and bowed, saying, "She is the lord of the Heavenly Palace, my ancestor."

"Is the Lord of the Heavenly Palace a woman?" Guo Fan was a little surprised.

"What's wrong with a woman?" Nangong Xue frowned when she heard this, and even more displeased:

"The Lords of the Heavenly Palace in all dynasties were all women, and there were no men in the entire Heavenly Palace except Uncle Miao."

"You look down on women?"

"It seems that the girl has a big objection to Guo." Guo Fan shook his head gently, his face light:

"Well, I will try to talk as little as possible to avoid upsetting the girl."

"Hmph!" Nangong Xue snorted lightly, and waved her bare hands, and the huge wall behind the hall slowly moved away to both sides.

Soon, a slightly smaller palace appeared.

Miaozhen's beautiful eyes flashed, and the soundtrack exclaimed: "The universe is brought to the mustard seeds, and the methods of the Heavenly Palace are indeed extraordinary."

In her perception, the area of ​​the hall was like this, but she didn't expect that the void here seemed to be distorted.

Hidden a palace.

"This is the method of our ancestors, with the help of the power of the formation." Facing Miaozhen, Nangong Xue's voice was much softer:

"please!"

"What you are looking for is inside."

"Have you been working!" Miaozhen nodded and followed him into the inner hall.

The most conspicuous thing here is a huge black stone, standing in the middle like a wall.

There are countless words engraved on the black stone.

After a glance, the words wandered back and forth like living things, but when they looked closely, they were still.

Extremely magical!

"Four hundred years ago, a miserable star fell from the sky in Nanling." Nangong Xue stepped forward, gently stroked the huge black stone, and said:

"The Lord of the Heavenly Palace then went to the Land of Star Fall, but he met the Lord of the Underworld who had not appeared in many years there."

She continued to speak:

"The Lord of the Underworld lost to the ancestor of the Heavenly Palace by one move, so I was dissatisfied with this meeting."

"so……"

"He carved his new enlightenment method on this divine stone from heaven and brought it back to the then Lord of the Heavenly Palace."

"The method above is called "The Nine Nether Immortal Art", and there is another Dharma body of Yama." Zhu Fu's interface:

"For hundreds of years, people from the Heavenly Palace have been trying to crack this skill, but in the end... they have never seen their full skill."

"Nine Netherworld Immortal Art, Yama Dharma Body." Miaozhen's beautiful eyes flashed:

"Stronger than the three secret techniques of the Heavenly Palace?"

"..." Nangong Xue's beautiful eyes shrank, she paused before speaking slowly:

"The ancestors are amazing and brilliant. The Lord of the Underworld just lived long enough to be better than the Heavenly Palace."

It seems that although she is unwilling to admit it, the master of the underworld is still better.

"The three secret techniques of the Heavenly Palace, in addition to the path of shocking the gods and extinction, also have the Heavenly God Art and the Seven Swords of Thunder Control." Zhu Fu stretched out his hand and pointed at the side wall and said:

"These three magic tricks are all on that wall."

"in addition……"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the opposite side, saying, "For hundreds of years, the ancestors of the Heavenly Palace have recorded all their thoughts on this stone wall in order to break the method of the Lord of the Underworld, for reference."

"You two can watch these!"

Guo Fan's eyes lit up.

Whether it is the Lord of the Underworld or the Heavenly Palace, the Dharma they left behind are all the highest in this world without exception.

If you can observe it, it will be worth the trip!

"Thank you!" Miaozhen also had a strange look and bowed to Nangong Xue with a serious look on her face:

"The palace master's move is admirable. Miaozhen has no reward, so he can only leave the mysterious and wonderful realm of mystery in the Heavenly Palace."

"Oh?" Nangong Xue's eyes lit up:

"To be honest, although the inheritance method of Xuanxin Sect is good, it is not in the eyes of the Heavenly Palace."

"But the mysterious and wonderful realm of mystery is no longer listed!"

really.

Even from the perspective of Guo Fan’s experiences over the years, the wonderful and mysterious realm of the wonderful heart is magical and may not be weaker than these methods!

"I have a martial art called Xuanwu Body, which is also a wonderful technique for body refining hard work." Seeing Nangong Xue look over, he also spoke with his voice:

“You can stay in exchange.”

"Hmph!" Nangong Xue snorted lightly, glanced at the Tianlong Slash behind Guo Fan, and smiled disdainfully.

She had no interest in the so-called Xuanwu Body.

However, I am very interested in Tianlong Slash.

It's a pity.

Even Guo Fan didn't know how to refine this Tianlong Slash, and it would be useless to hand over the hidden method.

After all, without the Tianlong Slash, Tianlong Escape, etc., it is impossible to use it.

"Although I promised Brother Zhu that you can watch the secret techniques here, you are not allowed to spread the secret techniques. Moreover, if you break that person's martial arts, you still need to leave a method." Nangong Xue's face turned right and said:

"If I find out that you spread the Heavenly Palace Dharma..."

"Don't worry, the palace master." Miaozhen immediately agreed:

"I will never spread the secret technique of the Heavenly Palace! Brother Guo, do you think so?"

"Yes." Guo Fan nodded, his voice coldly.

"Okay." Nangong Xue nodded, and with her big sleeves, the wall behind her began to slowly close.

"I'll give you a month. Once the time comes, I won't be far away. We will have nothing to do with you in the future!"

"Brother Zhu, let's go!"

"Yes." Zhu Fu took a deep breath, suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, and nodded to Guo Fan and the others:

"You two will be here to understand the martial arts in peace. During this period, I will bring some spiritual objects here as necessary for practice."

After the sound of the sound, he lowered his head and sighed, following Nangong Xue to walk out of the palace.

"I didn't expect it." Seeing the two of them leave, Guo Fan hugged his chest with both hands and said with a smile:

"Zhu Fu actually had such a romantic encounter. This time he was spared from the disaster outside and was still nostalgic for the gentle land. It can be said that he killed two birds with one stone."

"Otherwise." Miaozhen shook her head gently:

"Your Highness has a profound Buddha nature. Although he has an ordinary heart, he is not a person who is indifferent to the world."

"It's not a good match!"

"Hmm?" Guo Fan's eyes moved slightly:

"Miaozhen is worried about Nangong Xue?"

"Not bad." Miaozhen nodded:

"The palace master is innocent in nature. Although he is a little competitive, he is a kind person. It's a pity that he doesn't know what he knows."

"Your Highness, I'm afraid I'll let her down in the end."

Speaking of this, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but darken. When she met a bad person, she had been hurt by love when she met someone.

I can empathize with it.

"Who makes sense about emotions?" Guo Fan shook his head and looked at the black stone in the field:
To be continued...