Sanshengtian Monument. \ The ancient fonts revealed the vicissitudes of time, revealing an aura that made him feel familiar.
This aura had melted into the void around the sky monument, and he felt that he could touch it, but once he wanted to capture it, he found that there was nothing he could do.
What exactly is the smell?
Qingyang Huan frowned.
He was extremely sure that this feeling was related to him.
However, he wanted to catch it at this moment but couldn't.
"Three Lives" As he murmured softly in his mouth, Qingyang Huan's thoughts were immersed in thought, and his inner world began to calm down.
The saint-faced goddess on the same side looked at the heavenly monument corroded by time in front of her in a daze.
Except for the fact that this sky monument has two ancient seal characters, compared with other wordless sky tablets around it, it looks very dilapidated.
It has been eroded by the years and has been covered with traces of pits, each one like a worm.
The holes were so densely packed that it was difficult to count them.
It is such a stone monument that still stands here without falling, as if there is an unknown force protecting it.
"Well, bear, didn't you say you dug here?
Why is there no bear cave?"
Zi'er jumped out of the arms of the Holy Goddess.
No turtle appeared.
It was in a good mood.
Its small purple eyes stared at the monument, but it still looked the same, which made Zi'er feel frustrated. feel.
"Behind the monument."
Xiong Jiudai took a step forward, and Zi'er jumped directly onto its shoulders and headed towards the back of the sky monument.
Rumble The furry bear's paw pulled aside the accumulated dead bones, and suddenly a half-foot-sized black hole was revealed, slanting downward like a big mouth exuding darkness.
"Why don't you go in and take a look."
Zi'er's little eyes were shining with light, urging Xiong Jiudai.
For the mink, the bear, and of course the little turtle sleeping on the bear's body, it was coerced and headed towards the dark hole.
"There are rumors about the legend of three lives.
What are the three lives in the past life, this life, and the next life?
This involves the mysteries of time, space and destiny.
They are all taboo methods.
Warriors who can be involved with these two mysteries are all the most powerful beings, and even It’s enough to be remembered between heaven and earth, here.”
Looking at the corroded sky monument, Qingyang Huan didn't seem to be connected to that legendary existence.
"Three Lives" He kept mumbling this word over and over again, but soon he realized another meaning, and that familiar feeling began to fill the air.
"General Outline of Formation" Suddenly, a divine light suddenly burst out in his silent eyes.
This familiar aura was exactly the familiar feeling brought to him by the general outline of the formation path that he had studied.
The most important thing is that the formations in this era are very different from those a long time ago, but the general outline of the formations he studied was passed down by Huang Zun.
It came from the most prosperous era of the human race and was the most correct deduced.
The peaceful formation method.
"Three lives, three lives, this is the three lives formation"
In the general outline of formations, formations are divided into four levels of ancient sages.
However, in addition to the four major levels of formations, there are also some independent special formations, such as innate formations, which are the natural phenomena of spiritual beings between heaven and earth.
Formed, there are also formations with special functions that are artificially arranged by the day after tomorrow.
The Three Life Formation is a strange formation that is artificially arranged by the day after tomorrow.
It is rumored that it can allow people to enter strange time and space and awaken the past and present lives.
However, according to what he knew from the general outline of the formation, although the three-life formation can be arranged, it is not easy to reach the level of exploring the past and present lives.
In other words, throughout the ages, even the most elite formation experts have never deployed a true Three Lives and Three Worlds formation.
Although he found this familiar feeling, Qingyang Huan still didn't understand why this feeling was related to him.
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"Wow, there is a ghost" However, at this moment, behind the Heavenly Monument, Zi'er's exclamation sounded, and the purple stream of light rushed into the arms of the Holy Face Goddess like electricity.
Her little body twitched, and the purple fur all over her body stood up.
"Ah Huan, Ah Huan, sister, sister, Jiudai dug up the bottom, there were ghosts there, it scared Zi'er to death."
The Holy Face Goddess hugged Zi'er tightly, feeling that her entire spirit and will fell into a trance, her body was shaking involuntarily, and she could clearly detect that Zi'er's fear was derived from deep in her heart, without any deception.
The eyes of "ghosts" burst out with killing light.
In the wilderness of mountains and seas, ghosts generally refer to the ghost tribe.
The souls that float between heaven and earth are called ghosts.
The ghost tribe is also a kind of life of flesh and blood.
Obviously, what Zi'er encountered was not a ghost tribe, but an illusory existence.
Going towards the back of the sky monument, I saw the dark hole.
There was a thumping sound inside, and soon a black figure rolled out of it.
Xiong Jiudai rolled out of the cave and turned a few somersaults, with disbelief in his eyes.
When he saw Qingyang Huan standing not far away, he immediately shouted: "The ancestor has seen a ghost.
I seem to have seen another ancestor inside. " What In an instant, a divine lightning flashed across Qingyanghuan's spiritual world, tearing open the dense fog that filled the sky.
The ancestor of the ninth generation Xiong.
Shimen The sparkling light in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.
According to what Xiong Jiudai said, the doubts accumulated in his heart seemed to be solved.
No wonder he felt connected to himself.
"Wait for me outside, I'll go in and take a look" Suppressing the excitement in his heart, the blood in his body was accumulated to the extreme that he wanted to erupt, and he was in a state of preparation.
Qing Yanghuan spoke softly to the saint-faced goddess, grabbed Xiong Jiudai, and headed towards the black hole. .
"Master Zuzu, it's too scary inside, so I don't want to go there."
After kicking Xiong Jiutian, Qingyanghuan shouted: "Quickly lead the way."
A black bear that can bite heavenly soldiers into scrap metal actually pretends to be so cowardly.
He has not forgotten that Xiong Jiudai said at the beginning that the bottom of this heavenly monument was not dug out last time.
How long did it take to get through?
His spirit and will were concentrated to the extreme.
However, Qingyang Huan stepped through the long black hole and did not encounter any danger, not even the slightest sound.
Soon, his eyes saw a faint green light at the end of the hole.
Buzz The green light is like a curtain that separates two worlds.
It is not dazzling in the darkness, but is eye-catching enough.
The closer he gets to the blue light curtain, the excitement in Qingyang Huan's suppressed heart begins to rise and fall.
"You're here."
A sudden voice sounded in his spiritual world. who Qingyang Huan's eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness, and his eyes were like lightning, scanning the surroundings.
However, except for the green light not far in front of him, the surroundings were still dark.
"Manghuang created good fortune, and all nine gods inherited it."
The sounds in the spiritual world kept ringing, and he still couldn't catch the source of the sounds.
However, there was a huge wave in the spiritual world.
My master has said that they are all sects that have been passed down from ancient times.
There are nine senior brothers in total.
Without waiting for him to react, the blood in his body began to riot uncontrollably.
The purple-gold divine light tore through the darkness.
The purple-gold battle body's magic door began to operate uncontrollably, and a purple-gold skeleton god emerged outside the body. film.
At this moment, Qing Yanghuan's eyes widened, and as he watched the movement of the purple-gold battle body, a purple-gold phantom of three hundred and sixty-five battle bones appeared, which seemed to be imprinted with ancient imprints.
He had no idea that such a phenomenon would occur in the cultivation of the Zijin Battle Body.
Wouldn't it mean that his battle bones could be peeled off the body.
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"Who do you want to learn from?"
I don't know when Qingyang Huan felt that he was imprisoned, even his spiritual will was blocked, and his eyes could not move at all.
Although he didn't make a sound or even emit the slightest mental fluctuation, in the imprisoned spiritual world, it seemed as if the calm lake surface wrinkled a wave of ripples, and he felt a trace of spiritual will being pulled out.
Buzz The ray of spiritual will that was suddenly withdrawn appeared in front of him as a purple blurry figure.
The blurry outline carried a truly majestic, wild and unrestrained look at the world.
"Fifth Vein" Before Qing Yanghuan could react, his body had already crashed into the green light, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in a wide underground cave, surrounded by a blue ocean.
"The inheritors of the fifth line are really rare.
After so long, I thought that except for that stupid bear, all the people of the fifth line have been completely buried in the long river of time."
"It was precisely because I thought that there was no one in the fifth line, and the bear was still a little incense, and it was stupid and brainless and would be slaughtered if it went out, so trapping it in the burial ground can be regarded as leaving a legacy.
Now Looks like it’s no longer needed.”
Entering the cave, Qingyang Huan's eyes were finally able to move.
He looked around, trying to see where the sound was coming from.
"There's no need to aim.
I'm just a ray of thought.
I don't have a real body.
I don't know how I got here.
I've been operating according to the will of a certain adult since I became conscious."
In Qing Yanghuan's horrified eyes, ripples appeared in the void before his eyes, and an illusory figure appeared in the blue light.
This was a child wearing a bellyband.
"It seems like the inheritor of the fifth lineage, you don't know much."
The boy frowned, seeming to be deep in thought, and soon said again: "Yes, according to the memory sealed in my body, the founder of the fifth lineage should be a wild fat man.
It seems that Apart from eating and sleeping, I don’t seem to have any other hobbies.
I’d be damned if I could tell you something useful.”
As he spoke, the little boy stretched out his little hand and slapped his own head.
He seemed a little annoyed and said, "It's been too long since I've seen anyone from the master's sect.
I forgot about business."
As he spoke, his seemingly small body suddenly became solemn, and his plump little face showed seriousness.
"The successor of the fifth lineage, I am the messenger":