"Remonstration of Ten Thoughts?"

Lu Zhaozhao stared at the horizontal strips of scriptures outside the window, which spread out, filling the space of the ninth floor and even shining the afterglow into the compartments above.

The Ten Thoughts of Admonition is a unique art of the Wenyuan Academy. It's said that even getting started is extremely difficult. In this art, talent is the only criterion for success, and only the most gifted of the gifted can master it. Its power is directly proportional to its difficulty, which is why many Wenyuan disciples spend their entire lives trying to master it.

Currently, the only people known to be able to practice this move are Master Bu Lu and his eldest disciple, Qingsongzi, the head of Wenyuan Academy. For nearly a hundred years, Wenyuan Academy has not had a disciple who can master this skill.

A few years ago, during the battle at Ming Sea, Master Bai Yuan used the "Ten Thoughts of Admonition" for the first time. I think he had just started learning at that time and was not very proficient in its use. Even so, he was able to fight Lu Zhaozhao, who had the geographical advantage of being on the Ming Sea with a lone moon hanging high in the sky and had also practiced the extremely domineering "Moon Reflecting Ten Thousand Rivers" from the Fragmented Yi. This shows its power.

But that time when Master Bai Yuan left the academy, he did so secretly. Except for Lu Zhaozhao, no one he met knew his identity. After that, Lu Zhaozhao went to the back mountain to practice, and Master Bai Yuan also returned to the academy for seclusion. Therefore, this was the first time that he showed the "Ten Thoughts of Admonition" in front of others.

It can be seen that the situation below must be very bad.

Yun Xian's attack was still flashing in the air. It was obvious that it was not done by that mysterious man. It could only be that there were spies among the people who entered the ruins together. They disguised themselves as disciples of various sects just to attack at this moment.

Lu Zhaozhao stood on the windowsill, looking at the true energy emanating from the scriptures below, entangled with the attacks from all around, and then indifferently withdrew his gaze.

This is the best situation right now. Everyone has something to do and won’t think about the treasures that have yet to be found.

She turned around and continued walking towards the direction of the mysterious formation.

"Squeak."

A bamboo roll touched her feet. Lu Zhaozhao looked up and saw that the books on the bookshelf rolled down as the ground shook. The top few volumes fell right at her feet.

She squatted down and picked up one of the volumes.

The bamboo tube looked quite old, with a sign hanging on it that read "Dragon Clan History".

"Heh, do dragons also keep records like humans?"

Lu Zhaozhao found it interesting and casually opened it to take a look.

What was written on the bamboo slips was nothing more than how powerful the dragon clan was and how they became the overlords of the world. They were the rulers of the world until the rise of the human race.

He flipped through two volumes casually and saw nothing new, so he was about to close them, but the last line of the second volume caught Lu Zhaozhao's attention.

"Human cultivators entered the Western Territory to slay dragons. From then on, the dragon race began to decline."

A human cultivator? In the Western Territory? And he slew a dragon?

When these keywords were connected together, a name popped up in her mind.

She immediately searched and found the next volume among the books on the floor. As expected, the name of the monk was mentioned at the beginning -

Look at the stele in danger!

She continued reading, and it recorded in detail how Wei Zhanjie took action and what methods he used. One of them was that to break the dragon clan's restriction, he gathered his true energy into his blood, used the blood to dissolve the surface of the restriction bit by bit, and finally broke it open by force.

Lu Zhaozhao slowly closed her five fingers together, raised her eyes and stared at the restriction in front of her, pursed her lips, and seemed to be thinking about something.

She tore off the bamboo slips that recorded the parts related to Wei Zhanjie, put them into her clothes, stood up and stood in front of the ban again.

He activated his true Qi, circulating it in his Dantian, channeling it into his blood. Then—Niye swung his palm vigorously, and a cut appeared in the palm of his hand. Lu Zhaozhao exerted force, causing the blood to flow out faster and more violently, dripping onto the restriction drop by drop.

The blood evaporated into white smoke the first moment it fell into the restriction, and the next moment, blood came again.

The restriction changed quickly. Its surface was covered in white smoke and became a little hazy. Lu Zhaozhao saw the glowing lines in it suddenly brighten when they first came into contact with the blood and then gradually dim. He couldn't help but sigh that this method was actually really useful.

After a while, the surface layer of the restriction faded away, revealing the ancient and solemn foundation stone inside.

Lu Zhaozhao clasped his hands together, bandaged them casually, and then stared at the cornerstone, recalling the words he had just seen.

Now, it’s time to move forward and break through.

She took a step back, clenched the hilt of the Niye sword in her right hand, let out a breath, and looked out the window.

The battle between the two powerful men made the heaven and earth look different. At this moment, the sun and the moon were hanging high in the sky, shining together.

The moon reflecting on the thousands of rivers, or the clear sun?

Which of these two most powerful attacks should she choose?

Lu Zhaozhao raised his sword and began to chant the incantation.

A sword light shot out, reflecting thousands of moonlight rays, it was the moon reflecting on thousands of rivers!

At the same time, another hidden danger was lurking beneath the sword energy. It was the sunlight filtering through the mist, imperceptible and yet spreading in all directions.

She did not make a choice. Since the sun and the moon shone together, was there any scene more suitable for the simultaneous appearance of two sword styles than this moment?

The overlapping attacks landed on the foundation stone with extremely terrifying damage. The two places collided head-on, and the residual power expanded infinitely.

Master Bai Yuan, who was still fighting fiercely, suddenly widened his pupils and subconsciously looked upwards. At that moment, he felt a familiar yet unfamiliar sword intent.

It was the raging waves of the Ming Sea that night, but it was also mixed with something else.

"Don't be distracted!"

Seeing that Master Bai Yuan's attack slowed down a little, Yue Cong didn't care about anything else and immediately shouted.

Master Bai Yuan took a deep look upwards, immediately came to his senses, and intensified his movements, determined to end the battle quickly.

"Cough cough."

Lu Zhaozhao lowered his arms that were blocking his front and stood up from the dust.

The foundation stone in front of him shattered into pieces and scattered around him.

The ban has been completely lifted.

She looked at the wreckage around her, then at the sun and moon outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh that the damage from these two attacks was so powerful that she couldn't even imagine.

The dragon ball still emits a soft glow, as if the impact just now did not exist, and it still looks spotless.

Is this... the legendary opportunity?

Lu Zhaozhao approached step by step, and after the light completely covered her body, she stopped in front of the dragon ball.

She stretched out her hand, covered the surface of the dragon ball with her five fingers, and slowly closed them together, holding it in her palm.

Under the illumination of the dragon ball, the tendons and veins appeared clearly on the hand and spread throughout the entire arm. Lu Zhaozhao could clearly feel the heartbeat, and his five senses seemed to be particularly sharp.

She pulled hard, shifting the dragon ball violently.

She turned her hand over and slowly opened it. The dragon ball just lay quietly in her palm.

The next moment, it suddenly melted into the palm of his hand and disappeared before Lu Zhaozhao could react.

A fluorescent light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and Lu Zhaozhao widened his eyes for a moment. The next moment, the ninth level began to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Broken wood fell, and in front of Lu Zhaozhao's eyes, a crack grew larger and larger from top to bottom, and in an instant, it spread across the entire building.

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