"Swiss rustling~~" In the treasure appraisal array, the sound of writing is endless. As time goes by, the pen holder becomes increasingly difficult to move, as if the owner holding the pen holder while writing is dying and may let go at any time. Chu Liuxian and others don't want to know what is written in the treasure appraisal array, but until the array is completed, they never expect to see what words are written on the book. Even though the others were expecting and anxious, they could barely restrain themselves. The little fat guy stretched his neck so long that his whole body was almost dragged into the formation by his big head through his long neck. His movements were so exaggerated that it was difficult not to notice. Seeing this scene, Chu Liuxian and others couldn't help but think again, if this fat guy fell into the formation, what would be the result of the identification? "It's a pity that this is not a person appraisal array." Chu Liuxian had a smile on his face and shook his head slowly. If it were a person appraisal array, he might not be able to help himself and kick the little fat man in for appraisal. Time passed backwards, and ten breaths passed in the blink of an eye. With a sudden movement, the entire high platform collapsed along with the brilliance of the formation. In an instant, it went from bright at noon in summer to dark in the evening of winter, and quickly darkened. A little darkness meant nothing to Chu Liuxian and the others. Such a sign was obviously that the formation was over. Everyone subconsciously focused their attention and shrank their pupils, but everything on the high platform was still visible. "Hey~" A sigh came out suddenly. Chu Liuxian and others could clearly see that as the brilliance of the formation converged, the treasure-appraisal old man inspired by the formation diagram sighed, raised his head from the books and treasures for the first time, and glanced at everyone. "It's not good" Chu Liuxian and others met their eyes with the old treasure appraiser, and their hearts sank. The old man appreciating treasures is not a real creature, but a condensed form of the power of the array, an existence like an array spirit. Because of this, every one of his emotions is free from deceit and must be well-aimed. In the eyes of the old man appreciating treasures, Chu Liuxian and others clearly saw regret. "Did it fail?" The little fat man was the most outspoken and blurted out instantly. As soon as the words came out, he knew something was wrong. He quickly covered his mouth and glanced at Chu Liuxian again. Chu Liuxian frowned slightly and then let go. His attention was still focused on the old man appreciating treasures and ignored him. the meaning of. "Okay, okay, isn't this scolding a bald donkey in front of a monk? Fortunately, Brother Chu has no time to pay attention to me." The little fat man was thankful with lingering fear. When he looked up again, the figure of the old man Jianbao gradually blurred. The whole person seemed to be temporarily formed by fireflies coming together, and now they are flying apart again, turning into countless golden light spots and dissipating. As the blur of the treasure-appraisal old man dissipated, the pen and ink inkstone and other objects in the study room seemed to have lost their support in an instant and fell from the air. Before they hit the ground, they turned into light and dispersed. The book itself that finally dissipated was re-invested into the body of the treasure-appraisal old man who had dimmed into a ball of light, and then disappeared. The moment the book entered the body, a bright light flew out from the book and shot towards the outside of the formation. "Young Master!" Outside the treasure appraisal array, Bai Xiaosheng, who didn't even realize he was turning into an ant on a hot pot, suddenly shouted. Where he needed to be reminded, Chu Liuxian immediately took action and caught the light flying out of the formation in his palm. "Born with knowledge, he is familiar with spiritual books." "Master, look at it quickly." Bai Xiaosheng dodged and rushed over. His movements were so fast that the little fat man who also came over was scared to jump. He was originally a fool, obsessed with appraising treasures, auctioning, refining treasures, and clinging to Bai Yujing. Chu Liuxian had known this for a long time, and did not care about Bai Xiaosheng's gaffe at this moment. He smiled slightly and spread his palms. In an instant, countless eyes on the high platform gathered and focused on his palm. There, a gold-edged book page slowly unfolded, like a sleeping butterfly re-opening its wings in the sun. ¡°Eh~~¡± Chu Liuxian and others raised their eyebrows when they first saw the contents of the so-called Mastery Spirit Book. If the old man is a full -scale man, the Confucianism looks like the story of the well -known spirit book like a bad man who just learned the book and cope with the result of the matter. The whole page is like graffiti, the scrawling is chaotic, it¡¯s dazzling to look at, and it¡¯s like a mess that can¡¯t be understood clearly. Only - "Is thisthe door?" Chu Liuxian's eyes fell on the middle of the page, where there was a huge door.The word "men" is entrenched in Bi, occupying almost half of the size of the Tongxiao Ling Book. Similar thoughts, almost in no particular order, emerged from the minds of others on the high platform at the same time. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The rest of the writing is scrawled, and even the ghostly talismans are still familiar words, but this is not the case with the word "men". In fact, even the most knowledgeable Chuli people present and Bai Xiaosheng, who knew the most about ancient and strange books in various languages, could not recognize the script used for the word "men" and had never seen or learned it. However, when faced with this word, no one can fail to understand its meaning. A simple word "door" seems to contain great magic power. It is not the power given by the formation, but the power naturally carried by the words themselves. "Writings have spirit and power. These seem to be the first batch of writings created by the master race of a certain era in the legend, and they have a special quality just now." "Such as the ancient divine writings created by the earliest batch of innate gods and demons, Since it caused the world to cry, it naturally carries great power. The words that the word 'men' belongs to must also be of this type." Various thoughts flashed through the minds of Chu Liuxian and others, including judgments and guesses. , but most of the mind is focused on the word "door". They can understand the meaning and have no doubt whether they misunderstood or identified typos. There is a reason. The word "door" that occupies most of the Tongxiao Lingshu is extremely pictographic. At first glance, it looks like a solemn bronze door standing there. It is not still but slowly opening. Around the bronze door, countless rays of light spurt out from the door, like a silk screen, pulling in countless scrawled local words, as if they are being dragged into the door. "Not good!" Chu Liuxian's expression condensed, and he saw that the Tongxiao Lingshu would not be around for long. The golden light at the edges of the all-night spiritual book unfolded in his palm became thicker and thicker, like a golden flame burning toward the middle. According to this situation, even if the scrawled content left by the old treasure appraiser is not swallowed up by the "door", it will be burned out by the golden flame within a few breaths. No one needed to remind anyone, everyone present focused their eyes at the same time and scanned all the contents in the Tongxiao Ling Book. A monk condenses his true spirit and tempers his soul, so that anyone can master the so-called photographic memory in the world. Geniuses are better than geniuses. In just one or two breaths, all the words in the Book of Mastery are imprinted on everyone's hearts. The next moment, Tongxiao Lingshu spontaneously ignited without wind, with the strange text of the word "door" that seemed to be alive, burning cleanly without leaving any trace. "Huu~~" On the high platform, there was a sound of letting out a sigh of relief. Everyone exhaled a breath and looked at each other in confusion. "Door." "The Copper of Shoushan." "Inheritance of Ten Thousand Demons." "World-Breaking Spiritual Treasure." "Immortal Spirit" "What does this mean?" The little fat man almost scratched his head. Yes, shout out. Bai Xiaosheng was also a little confused. God knew that he was in great embarrassment in the first half of his life. The white jade capital was about to fall from the sky, and he didn't have a chance to use the treasure appraisal array. Later, the young master Liuxian was born, but he no longer had the need to use it. . Therefore, Bai Xiaosheng¡¯s understanding of the treasure appraisal formation has always been from the ancient books, but this situation has never appeared in the ancient books? "This" A few hairs fell from Bai Xiaosheng's head. He almost followed in the footsteps of the little fat man and said with difficulty: "The copper from Shou Mountain is probably the refining material for this copper bell. But where is Shou Mountain?" " The inheritance of ten thousand demons should be a function of the bronze bell, but where is the inheritance" Answering one question leads to a brand new question, Bai Xiaosheng cried with sadness, he had never encountered this situation before. Especially when he met Chu Liuxian's inquiring gaze, he wanted to die. He was shouting in his heart: "Didn't the classics say that under the treasure appraisal array, all the information about the treasure would be visible at a glance? This pockmark is not called pockmarked." "It's called a scam." Bai Xiaosheng could imagine Chu Liuxian shaking his head in disappointment. Even if he was reprimanded without a single word, he couldn't bear this. Before he could wake up from his demonic barrier, Chu Liuxian suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where the treasure-appraisal old man disappeared. There, the bronze bell that had lost the support of the formation had been floating there quietly, as unchanged as a piece of wood. Now, with the aura of all the formations converging, the faint halo of light flowing on the bronze bell suddenly became extremely eye-catching. . "It seems to be awake?" The little fat man blinked.His eyes let go of the hair on his head and looked over eagerly. "Yes." Chu Liuxian also showed a look of expectation, thinking: "It must be the power of the treasure appraisal array that touched the bronze bell and triggered an unprecedented phenomenon." In fact, this is also the case, the halo on the Ten Thousand Monster Bell All the lines were lit up, and then there was another windless bell, "Boom~". Amidst the ringing of the bell, Chu Liuxian and others' minds roared, as if huge waves were sweeping across the lake in their hearts, and a pinpoint-sized light lit up from inside the bell and expanded rapidly. "Is this the door?" Chu Liuxian was moved in his heart. He recalled what he saw when his mind entered the bronze bell, and became more and more excited. What appears on the bronze bell is indeed a "door". This was confirmed by everyone present when the "door" expanded to the size of one person. At the same time, the scene on the other side of the door broke into their field of vision. The vast land is dotted with mountains. Some are majestic, some are graceful, some are majestic, some are rugged with strange rocks There are countless mountains. "One hundred and eight thousand mountains, each mountain has a demon king." Chu Liuxian couldn't help but repeat these ten words in his heart, and his mind was shaking. "Opposite the door is the Demon Realm!!!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)