The outbreak of the spiritual node?

What are you afraid of?

Fu Bozhong said something and Zhang Xuanling was still in place.

Fear?

It seems... it's really scary! Zhang Xuan recalled his thoughts when he was in the underground palace. At that time, he was filled with tyranny. He just wanted to destroy the things in the underground palace, or leave the underground palace. Is this considered that he was afraid of the things in the underground palace?

If so, where does this fear come from?

Because I saw the prohibited pattern on the stone wall in the tower, my spiritual nodes completely exploded at that moment. What exactly is that pattern?

Why does it have such an impact on yourself?

The only reason Zhang Xuan can think of now is Fire Crystal! In the underground palace, the frequency of his heartbeat and the sounds made were exactly the same as in the small world! Zhang Xuan thought about it and called Guangming Island with a video call.

It is now at 11 o'clock in the evening when Zhang Xuan contacted the Great Elder of the Tang clan directly.

In the video, Zhang Xuan saw that the elder was still wearing a training suit. Obviously, the elder was not ready to fall asleep.

As a master of Qi Control, this level of existence does not require too long rest every day.

After Zhang Xuan asked about some basic situations on the island, he sent the prohibition patterns he recorded today to the elder for help.

After Zhang Xuan sent the pattern to the elder, he did not look at it too much because he was afraid that he would have another change in his spirit because of these patterns.

After a few glances, the elder said, "This way of portraying prohibited patterns is very complicated. I am not afraid of jokes. I have never seen such complicated patterns. I am not very clear about the specific function, but looking at the way of portraying, it is more like something used to suppress some existence. I can't understand it. Please ask Senior Xuantian and others, and I will recommend their prestige to you."

Just a few seconds after the Great Elder's speech, Zhang Xuan received a prestige business card on his mobile phone. The avatar was a middle-aged man wearing a black fir and carrying a giant sword on his back. He was majestic and full of momentum. He let others watch it and think that this might be a still from a movie, but Zhang Xuan could see it clearly that this avatar was Xuan Tian himself.

Zhang Xuan arranged for people to introduce him to the Eighteenth Hell on the Internet, but now seeing Xuantian’s power signal, Zhang Xuan always feels awkward.

Zhang Xuangang sent the application to add his friend, and he agreed almost instantly.

Zhang Xuan was speechless, but he could also think about how boring Xuantian and the others were. Although he learned to watch TV series online, he still yearned for chatting with people more.

Zhang Xuan sent a video message, and he answered it in seconds.

As soon as the video was connected, Zhang Xuan saw that there were more than a dozen heads surrounding the camera opposite, all of them kept leaning towards the screen.

Sister Bo, the short man and the others squeezed Xuantian aside.

"Wow, it's really Zhang Xuan."

"Haha, Zhang Xuan, can you hear us talking?"

"Can you see us?"

Various questions were asked from Sister Bo and others.

Zhang Xuan was particularly able to understand their psychology, answered their questions one by one, and after chatting with everyone, Zhang Xuan said: "Seniors, I sent a forbidden pattern over there, you can help me see."

When it comes to the prohibition pattern, Sister Bo and others consciously took a few steps back and left the C position to Xuantian. No one has more say about this ancient thing than Xuantian. After all, if you don’t mention anything else, the existence of Xuantian alone is ancient enough.

Xuantian stood in front of the camera and stared at the screen for a long time.

Zhang Xuan could see that Xuantian's expression gradually became serious and his expression became much more serious.

After a long time, Xuan Tian asked, "Where did you see this forbidden pattern?"

"One..." Zhang Xuan thought for a moment, "Inside a tomb."

Yinzhou Underground Palace is connected to the royal tomb, and it is not bad to say it is a tomb.

Xuan Tian said in a deep voice: "This forbidden pattern is portrayed in a total of sixteen different ways, which is extremely complicated."

When Zhang Xuan heard this, he felt happy that Xuantian is worthy of being Xuantian.

"Senior Xuantian, what is the saying about this pattern?"

“Yes, there is a big statement.”

Xuan Tian nodded seriously, "Sixteen different ways to portray these patterns overlap and overlap each other will also produce different changes. According to my observation, a total of twenty different combinations of prohibitions have been extended. In other words, the portrayal of these sixteen methods has formed thirty-six completely different but complementary prohibitions, which are opposite to the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang! This kind of prohibition is generally sealed not ordinary things. Are there any special changes in the tomb you mentioned?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "Nothing has changed for the time being."

Xuan Tian said to Zhang Xuan with a serious expression: "Zhang Xuan, remember what I said, there will definitely be evil spirits in the place where the prohibition is blessed. With your current strength, it will be very troublesome to encounter evil spirits. If you can avoid going to some places, try not to go!"

"Evil?"

Zhang Xuan looked full of doubt.

"That is an energy system that you cannot understand for the time being. I won't explain it to you for now. Anyway, you have to remember that existences that can be suppressed by this kind of restriction are absolutely terrifying."

Xuantian stared at Zhang Xuan through the video, "Remember what I said, if it is not necessary, you must not get close!"

"Senior Xuantian, can this kind of prohibition trap you?"

Zhang Xuan asked.

Xuantian shook his head, "No, although this kind of ban is strong, it is still much worse than the sky above the Eighteenth Hell. But if I guess well, there must be one such ban where you go, right?"

Zhang Xuan was stunned and nodded immediately, "There are more than one. These prohibitions are engraved in a tower, and there are hundreds of such towers in that place."

"tower!"

Xuantian's expression instantly became serious, "What kind of tower!"

In the cultures of various countries, the tower represents a symbol of suppressing evil spirits.

When Xuantian saw the aerial view of the underground palace where Zhang Xuanfa passed, his expression became more solemn than before.

"Zhang Xuan, listen to me. No matter what happens, this place can never be visited again!"

Xuan Tian's tone was very solemn, "There are thirty-six Heavenly Gang formations engraved in the tower. I originally thought that this formation was used to suppress evil spirits, but now it seems that this level of formation is just to strengthen the tower body and prevent the tower from rotting. The real prohibition is on these towers! From this picture, I can't see the specific formation, but based on a corner, you can guess one or two. You must not contact you again!"

"Senior Xuantian, this tomb has existed for nearly eight hundred years. Even if something is suppressed eight hundred years ago, can it still exist now?"

"Zhang Xuan, don't underestimate this world."
Chapter completed!