He brought the ghost to the burden behind him. Wang Gongnan did not rush to chant with the sound here, but sat cross-legged, holding Xingshu and Xingheng in his hands respectively.

"Master, are you worried?" Xingshu asked softly when he saw Wang Gongnan like this.

However, Xingshu asked, but Wang Gongnan frowned and did not respond.

This star shun is really a bit like Juque, and he can't stop talking. However, although Juque could detect Wang Gongnan's subjective consciousness at that time, it just read it on its own and would not say anything like Xingsun like this.

"Boss, the master should calm down and think about things and make decisions now. You should let the master calm down." Xingheng seemed to have guessed something, so he immediately said to Xingshu.

"Oh, yes." Hearing Xingheng's words, Xingshu immediately understood and stopped talking.

At this time, Wang Gongnan really wanted to calm down. Because the current situation was too unfavorable for him. If there was no help from outside power, if he rashly recited the high section of the soul refining mantra of the Thousand Character Mantra, and then knocked on the stone with the rhythm, he would definitely explode. There was no blockage everywhere here, and when the soul exploded, who knew where the fragments were going to fly? Even if he was a person of the inheritance, he should be protected by rules using the Thousand Character Mantra, but the force of the rules still has a range.

So, now he really feels that he must not do this at all. If he does this, he will be dead.

But the current situation is like a dead knot, as if he had not practiced high-level soul body, he would not be able to climb the last thirty stone steps.

Of course, if he can successfully climb the remaining stone steps after doing that, he will definitely be willing to take a risk.

The problem now is that there are obviously many sounds that he can't chant with him. Those must be used to consolidate the foundation of his physical body when his cultivation reaches the Tianwu level or above.

Thinking of this, he knew that even if he followed him to chant the Thousand-word Mantra Mantra of the Soul Body Advanced Practice, he would have to reach more than ten levels up to the maximum. The remaining ten levels would have to finish the remaining mantra. This is naturally impossible.

Since that was the case, he suddenly thought that there should be other ways to get himself up.

"Who sent it from here to the forbidden area of ​​Zhuo's family?" So Wang Gongnan returned again and thought of this question.

It is basically certain now that it was not sent away by the Big Eye Demon, but during the period when the Big Eye Demon fought with the pretender for a hundred years, someone came here to take the opportunity to transfer the Thousand Character True Parameter.

If this person wants to come here to transfer the Thousand-word Mantra, this person must have known the Thousand-word Mantra in advance. He must be one of the planners of the rules, and he should participate in more things than the pretender. He also knows that the pretender will come here.

Since that is the case, his power should be greater than that pretender, and his strength must be stronger than that pretender. Then why don’t he expose the pretender and not warn the pretender?

If it is Wang Gongnan’s actions that violated the rules over the years that made the planners want to increase the resistance to Wang Gongnan to receive inheritance, but the Five Thunder Order and Thousand Character Mantra were moved to the forbidden area of ​​Zhuo’s family. This is obviously that Wang Gongnan’s body has not been born yet.

"It must be a firm defender of the rules." Wang Gongnan said to himself so firmly.

Then, he suddenly thought that when he climbed a mountain in the mysterious place of Huangshi Mountain, he entered a dreamlike state and saw an old man planting flowers. Although the old man had some temperament to him, he was still quite friendly to him.

That old man seems to be one of the planners of the inheritance.

"Wings?!" Suddenly, he remembered that when he turned into an elf and flew to the old man who planted flowers, the old man said he wanted to give him a pair of wings. He also said as if he was warned that when the storm was too big, his wings would eventually be broken. This made him unhappy at the time, and he instinctively refused the old man's gift.

Maybe, if I really have wings on my body at this time, wouldn’t I be able to easily fly over the remaining stone steps?

"Haha, who would give me a pair of wings?" Wang Gongnan thought to himself with a bitter smile.

"The time is right, the matter is right, the current affairs are right. The time has passed without moving, and the matter has passed without moving. Even if it passes, it will come, and it will come." Wang Gongnan just smiled bitterly in his heart, and suddenly he heard a person's speech beside him. However, it was even more like a person reciting ancient texts. But the words he memorized were so clear that Wang Gongnan could not understand anything. He seemed to be resenting something, and seemed to be persuading people not to care about anything.

"Senior, is that you? Wang Gongnan thanked me for your help!" Hearing this voice, Wang Gongnan immediately became excited, stood up and knelt down "bang", then bowed and said.

"Haha, you're very clever, it's your wise move to not take risks easily.

No one can get up here, including receiving the inheritors." It's strange that as soon as Wang Gongnan finished speaking, an old voice chuckled and said to Wang Gongnan.

"Ah! Senior, it's really you. Senior wanted to give me a pair of wings, but I ignorantly rejected it. But now, I ask Senior to give me a pair of wings." Hearing this voice, Wang Gongnan immediately said happily.

It turned out that this old voice was the old man whom he met when he entered the illusion on Huangshi Mountain and turned into an elf.

"The time is right, the matter is right, the current affairs are right. The time has passed without moving, and the matter has passed without moving. Even if it passes, it will come again." However, as soon as Wang Gongnan's words fell, the old voice repeated the previous passage. It seemed that in the artistic conception, Wang Gongnan saw the old man shaking his head and singing, and was very fascinated, as if he had not seen Wang Gongnan's existence, and he did not hear Wang Gongnan's voice.

"Give me a pair of wings, who can give me a pair of wings?" Wang Gongnan stared at the old man, suddenly felt a little confused, as if he was unwilling to accept it. A strong persistence arose and murmured.

"With wings can fly, but even if there is wings, it will not fly. Time has passed, dreams have passed, dreams have passed, and dreams have passed, and the old man sang strangely. At this time, his hand also moved, raised his right hand flat to his shoulders, and then slowly waved his hand in front of him.

Suddenly, Wang Gongnan's eyes lit up and a garden appeared.

The grass and plants in the garden are very lush, but there are not many flowers. However, there are many. Some are hard to be put, as if they never want to open, and some are squeezed into the branches the size of a toothpick.

The flowers that have bloomed are naturally very eye-catching. Unfortunately, there are not many flowers. Wang Gongnan feels very monotonous when he looks at them, and his sense of loss arises naturally.
Chapter completed!