While Yang Feng was wondering, the man in yellow robe had returned to his position.

The man in yellow robe flicked the mouse's head with his hand, and the mouse immediately rolled away for hundreds of meters.

After the mouse turned over and got up, he actually came to the side of the ancestor Tianluo and sat cross-legged like a human.

The ancestor Tianluo looked down at him, but did not drive him away, but continued to preach.

When the man in the yellow robe saw this, he was not trying to make things difficult for the mouse.

Although Yang Feng could not do the same as before, he still focused on watching the ancestor Tianluo preach to other disciples, and recorded all his actions.

I don’t know how long it took, after the ancestor Tianluo finished preaching, a smile appeared on his face, his eyes swept across all the disciples, and then let them disperse themselves and go to retreat and realize the truth.

Yang Feng stared at the ancestor Tianluo, and was very surprised.

Yang Feng was in a daze just now and felt that the eyes of the ancestor Tianluo seemed to be on his face for a moment.

Although it was only a moment, this feeling was very wonderful, as if there was a certain meaning in the eyes.

Could it be that he could not help but discover himself who eavesdropped on the sermons back then, and he also found himself who restored this scene, and wanted to say something to himself?

After Yang Feng thought about it, he felt it was unlikely, so he could only shake his head and smile bitterly as he thought too much.

After all the disciples and the mouse left, the ancestor Tianluo still did not stand up.

After sitting cross-legged for a while, the ancestor Tianluo slowly stood up.

The body of the ancestor Tianluo slowly turned, then looked at the stone wall with Fayan Heaven and Earth engraved, and looked quietly for a moment, suddenly raised his palm and pointed there.

A golden light flew out from the fingers of the ancestor Tianluo, and flashed and entered the word "Yan".

Then the ancestor Tianluo looked up at the sky, and his body gradually blurred, as if he had disappeared between heaven and earth until he disappeared.

For some reason, Yang Feng suddenly felt lonely when he looked at his back.

After all the visions disappeared completely, Yang Feng pinched the magic trick, put away the treasure wheel, and came to the stone tablet.

Yang Feng waved his hand, and a breeze swept up, sweeping away the moss on the stone tablet, revealing the big words in the middle.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with purple light, and his magical eyes started to circulate, and he carefully looked at it.

At the top of the word "Yan", there was indeed a layer of hazy golden light flashing, and there was a world inside.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and easily penetrated into the stone tablet.

Yang Feng grabbed a green jade slip with both hands and slowly pulled it out.

Yang Feng put the jade slip in the palm of his hand and looked down, and saw a line of golden small characters written on it.

"It's okay to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening, and the law talks about the world."

Yang Feng's thought moved and activated the immortal power to refine the jade sanitary, entered the spiritual consciousness, and looked at it with his eyes closed.

After a while, Yang Feng suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise.

This jade slip records the nine-level exercises of the True Sutra of the Faceless and the strange text of the Sumeru Sutra.

Yang Feng is not unfamiliar with the True Classic of No Formation.

After Yang Feng quickly read the changes, he found that some passages inside were somewhat subtle and different from the content he had practiced over the years.

I don’t know if it’s a difference in grammatical expression, but fortunately, the problem is not very big, it not only affects the practice of martial arts, but also does not lead to destiny.

Moreover, among these nine levels of martial arts, Yang Feng also discovered the detailed description of the "Fayan Heaven and Earth" magical power he had obtained from Mu Yan before. There were also subtle differences in the content, but it was injustice.

As for the "Summer Sutra", Yang Feng couldn't understand it at all. The text recorded on it was only a few thousand words, but the content was obscure and difficult to understand. It didn't look like a practice method or a mysterious magic technique.

After checking for a long time, Yang Feng couldn't figure out what he was, so he had to give up.

He carefully checked the ninth level of "The True Sutra of No Formation", suppressed his joy and the urge to practice on the spot and flew down, and landed in front of the stone tablet again.

Yang Feng looked deeply and said, "Fayan Tiandi" on the stone tablet, respectfully bowed to the long-lost back, and then he waved and flew towards the foot of the mountain.

After leaving the peak, Yang Feng flew towards the bottom of the mountain and soon reached the bottom of the mountain.

At first glance, it looks like a huge valley with a flat terrain. A tall building connected by one is set up, with a somewhat similar layout to the previous Crystal Palace.

However, the buildings here are mainly golden, although most of them are dilapidated, they still shine brightly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng didn't think much about it and began to search everywhere.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed, and he searched most of the valleys here, but except for some sporadic spiritual herbs, there was nothing much to gain.

However, after his previous experience of searching for treasures, he was not surprised by this and continued to go towards the depths of the valley.

As a result, after more than a thousand miles of depth, his expression moved and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

Another wave of power of the law of time was heard more than a thousand miles ahead!

Yang Feng did not hesitate, his body blurred and flew towards it, but he did not relax and investigate the surrounding spiritual consciousness.

Not long after, he followed the induction and found the source of the fluctuation of the law of time.

At this time, he was standing in front of a golden hall, looking up and down.

This hall is built against the mountain, hundreds of feet high and covers an area of ​​more than a thousand acres. It is built of some kind of jade material. It is coated with a layer of golden pigment on the outside, which looks golden and glittering.

There are many traces of battle left in this hall and around it, and several round holes were even penetrated in some places, and golden light penetrated out from these round holes, emitting strong fluctuations in the law of time.

Yang Feng looked at the golden hall, and a hint of joy appeared on his face. He carefully radiated his spiritual consciousness and carefully explored the surroundings of the hall. After not finding any danger, he slowly stepped forward and walked to the closed door.

He raised his hand and pressed it against the door and slowly pushed it hard.

The golden light flashed slightly above the door and opened in response, which surprised him.

The dazzling golden light shone out from inside, and the gloriousness could not be seen directly, as if there was a golden sun hidden in the hall.

Seeing this, Yang Feng did not step in immediately, but first used his spiritual sense to investigate inside.

As a result, his spiritual sense had just entered the hall and was immediately blocked by a flexible invisible force, unable to move forward at all, let alone detect the situation inside.

Yang Feng pondered slightly, his eyes shone brightly, and he used the secret technique of demon eyes to look into the hall.

But then he found that his demonic eyes could not see through the invisible power, and could only vaguely see a few blurry shadows inside, but he could not see clearly what it was.

After pondering for a moment, he stepped into the hall.

As soon as he entered it, everything in front of him suddenly burst into pieces, and the void around him rolled suddenly, as if he had entered another space.

Yang Feng felt his body tighten immediately, wrapped in a huge force, and he couldn't move even a little finger on his body.

He was so angry that he was lucky that he had not lost his eyes and hurriedly looked forward.

I saw that the hall was filled with golden light waves. These golden light waves surged in the hall like flowing water, emitting powerful and mysterious power of the law of time.

It is these powers of time that imprisoned Yang Feng's body.

In addition to him, there were dozens of immortal cultivators standing in the hall, divided into two groups, looking at their outfits. One side was the people from the Heavenly Court, and the other side was the disciples of Wuxiangmen.

The two groups of people were completely different from the corpses outside. Their bodies and clothes were extremely bright, and they kept fighting each other, posing in various postures, and various protective lights burst out on their bodies, and various magic weapons were surrounded by them.

These people seem to have extraordinary cultivation. Although they cannot sense their cultivation, judging from the glory of magic weapons, they are basically true immortal cultivators, and the two leaders still exist in Golden Immortals.

But everyone was motionless at the moment, as if they were frozen there.

Except for the slowly flowing golden light, everything around it was still, looking extremely strange.

Yang Feng was already shocked when he looked at everything in front of him.

The scene in front of me was obviously related to the power of time. The effect was somewhat similar to his treasure wheel, except that his formless treasure wheel could only delay the flow of time, and the time here seemed to have completely stopped.

I am afraid that these immortal cultivators in the Heavenly Court and the disciples of Wuxiangmen will be imprisoned here, and the situation of the war that year has been maintained for millions of years.

Although Yang Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him, he quickly recovered and thought of another more important thing.

I was careless for a moment and accidentally entered this place and fell into a static time. How could I escape?

He had just tried it, and with the power of his body, it was impossible to break free from the power of time here.

However, although he was completely imprisoned by the power of time, what made him quite pleased was that the immortal power and the power of the law of time in his body were not completely imprisoned, and could flow at a rather slow speed.

Perhaps all of this is related to the time law practiced by oneself?

When Yang Feng thought about this, he did not dare to delay any more. With his thoughts, he tried his best to activate the immortal power in his body.

A little golden light emerged from Yang Feng's body, and after a flash, it slowly became larger, slowly submerging his body.

As a result, it only takes something that needs to be completed instantly on weekdays, and he spent several hours at this moment.

Yang Feng was not in a hurry, and continued to use the power of the law of time to resist the influence of the power of the external law as much as possible.

It took him unknown how long it took, but the formless treasure wheel slowly emerged behind him, and then slowly reversed and used the magical power to reverse the true wheel.

The time flow rate in his body also slowly accelerated, and the surrounding time imprisonment force slowly began to fade.

Although he was still unable to move, the imprisonment of the immortal power and the law of time in his body had begun to loosen.
Chapter completed!