"It turns out to be you."

Zhang Yan stared at the two Sun Moon Sect disciples in front of him with a stern face, and said in a calm tone: "You two are quite lucky to have encountered the 'Fragments of Mysterious Truth'."

Secret fragments?

After hearing Zhang Yan's words, both Hu Lin and Zhang Ping couldn't help but shrink their pupils, and their expressions became a little dull.

After a moment, Hu Lin was the first to come back to his senses. He immediately stared at the exquisite box inlaid on the ceiling in the middle of the cave and murmured: "You mean... the treasure stored in that exquisite box is a 'mystery'."

Fragment'?"

"Whether there are 'Fragments of Mystery' stored in it has nothing to do with you."

Facing Hu Lin's inquiry, Zhang Yan continued to speak, his voice as calm as ever, empty and without any emotion.

"Why?"

Zhang Ping, who had just come back to his senses, subconsciously asked in a daze.

"Because...dead people don't need to know so much."

Zhang Yan spoke calmly again. As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body started to move. He suddenly raised his hands, bent his arms backwards, and his back trembled.

His arms and back seemed to be drawn into a strong bow.

The trembling back is more like a fully stretched bowstring, trembling slightly, ready to shoot the arrow against it at any time.

"Shameless talk!"

After hearing Zhang Yan's words, Zhang Ping came to his senses completely, while Hu Lin sneered, and the energy rolling around him swept up, and the 'artistic conception' followed him like a shadow.

call!

Immediately afterwards, another three-foot green blade appeared in his hand, which was the 'Second Grade Spirit Sword' he carried with him.

call out!

Hu Lin's eyes focused coldly, and he turned into a strong wind and struck Zhang Yan with a sword, showing no mercy.

Above the void, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, converging into the phantoms of more than six hundred ancient horned dragons, and they rushed towards Zhang Yan with bared teeth and claws, attacking with a fierce force.

First level of virtual reality!

The artistic conception of the second level high-level sword!

This is Hu Lin's true strength as the first generation of young people in the Sun Moon Sect.

Buzz!

The moment Hu Lin took action, Zhang Ping also came to his senses. A 'Second Grade Spiritual Sword' appeared out of thin air in his hand, with Yuanli raging and 'artistic conception' integrated into it.

Without any hesitation, he and Hu Lin joined forces to kill Zhang Yan together.

There are more than 500 ancient horned dragons in the sky above Zhang Ping's head, which is exactly 100 less than Hu Lin.

First level of virtual reality!

The artistic conception of a high-level sword!

Zhang Ping, the second member of the current generation of young people from the Sun Moon Sect, is only inferior to Hu Lin in terms of strength.

Hu Lin and Zhang Ping rushed out, slashing at Zhang Yan with sword after sword, going straight to the vital point without mercy.

Zhang Yan formed his hands into palms and pulled his arms back, making them look like a strong bow. Zhang Yan's back trembled slightly, and wisps of blue flames appeared around the second-grade spiritual weapon gloves on his hands.

The hot and cold breath coexisted, and the contradictory combination caused the airflow in the air to be squeezed, and involuntarily set off waves of slight air explosions, one after another, continuously.

Wow!

Just as the second-grade spiritual swords and second-grade spiritual swords in the hands of Hu Lin and Zhang Ping were killing Zhang Yan, the turbulent power of heaven and earth in the void above Zhang Yan finally converged into a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.

Nine hundred and seventy-eight ancient horned dragons circled and descended, ready to attack, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"No!!"

Hu Lin and Zhang Ping, who were originally full of confidence and thought they could kill Zhang Yan, changed their expressions when they saw the vision of heaven and earth appearing in the void above Zhang Yan's head, and Zhang Ping even shouted in horror.

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Boom! Boom!

Just when Hu Lin and Zhang Ping's expressions changed drastically, and Zhang Ping shouted in surprise, Zhang Yan finally moved.

I saw his arms that were stretched like a strong bow shook, his back stopped shaking, and the skyrocketing blue flames in his two palms quickly flew out, shrouding Hu Lin and Zhang Ping, and faced the menacing attacks of the two men.

attack.

Hu Lin and Zhang Ping, Hu Lin is the strongest.

But even if Hu Lin tried his best, his strength was only comparable to the power of more than 600 ancient horned dragons.

This small amount of power encountered the devastating impact of Zhang Yan's more than 900 ancient horned dragons, and the result can be imagined.

Bang! Bang!

In a flash of thunder and lightning, Hu and Lin were killed by Zhang Yan without any surprise.

After the two men were killed, their corpses flew out unabated and hit the wall of the cave in the distance like an arrow from a string, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Since then, all the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect who entered the 'Secret Treasure of Emperor Wu' have been wiped out.

After killing Hu Lin and the two of them, Zhang Yan casually jumped up into the air as if nothing had happened, and took down the delicate box on the top of the cave in the middle.

He was in no hurry to open the box.

His gaze, a little erroneously, fell involuntarily on the hundreds of 'Fragments of Water Concept' mixed in the rubble on the cave floor.

"According to my previous experience...the 'Fragments of Mystery' in this box should be 'Fragments of Mystery of Water'."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan's breathing became rapid.

The fragments of the secret of fire are useless to him.

But the fragments of the Mystery of Water are of great significance to him and can be used to understand the 'Mystery of Water' in the future.

After all, having practiced the "Tai Shang Qing Jue", he can easily condense 'water' into 'ice', and can even transform 'ice' into 'water'.

For him, understanding the artistic conception and the profound meaning of water is equivalent to understanding the artistic conception and the profound meaning of ice.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yan opened the delicate box.

Almost as soon as the box was opened, Zhang Yan's eyes couldn't help but freeze.

A fragment glowing with aqua-blue energy appeared in front of his eyes.

"Young man, congratulations...this 'Fragment of the Mystery of Water in the Eighth Level Imperial Realm' is yours."

At the same time, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice entered Zhang Yan's ears, carrying extremely terrifying penetrating power and being transmitted far away.

"not good!"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yan did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly flew out, leaving the cave as soon as possible.

With the lesson learned last time, he did not dare to take risks again.

Last time, he finally got a 'Secret of Fire Fragment', but because of Feng Tianwu's appearance, it fell into Feng Tianwu's hands.

As the saying goes, 'Every experience gained leads to wisdom'. In order not to make the same mistake again, Zhang Yan immediately ran away!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just when Zhang Yan left, two ghostly figures appeared in the cave at the same time.

Looking at the 'Fragments of Water Concept' all over the place, the two of them frowned in unison.

"Do you have the 'Fragment of the Secret of Water' in your hand?"

Immediately afterwards, the two looked at each other in tacit understanding and said in unison.

The two of them took another deep look at each other, and then they left to find the person who had obtained the 'Fragment of the Secret of Water in the Ninth Level Imperial Realm'.

Emperor Wu's secret treasure, inside a certain cave.

call!

A figure that looked like purple lightning quickly swept into the cave, looking around carefully from left to right, not missing any detail, as if it was looking for something.

The owner of the figure is none other than ‘Duan Lingtian’!

Following the breakthrough to the 'Second Level of Transformation Realm' that day, another ten days have passed.

During this period of time, Duan Lingtian held two 'artistic conception fragments' in his hands and comprehended two 'artistic conceptions' at the same time, while searching in all directions like a carpet, intending to find the person who had obtained the 'three-color fruit'.

"Now, even if I find that person... I'm afraid he has already consumed two spiritual fruits."

After searching the cave for a while and confirming that nothing was found, Duan Lingtian flew away and entered another cave.

Duan Lingtian searched the caves one by one and was very patient.

Soon, Duan Lingtian entered a relatively remote cave and began to search everywhere, not sparing any corner.

In an inconspicuous corner on one side of the cave roof, in a small dark cave, a young man in white clothes was sitting cross-legged, practicing quietly.

"Zi Shang boy, you and Duan Lingtian are really enemies of each other!"
To be continued...