Buzz In the silent heaven and earth, a faint whimper suddenly sounded, the earth trembled, and particles of dust bounced up.
Almost instantly, Qingyang Huan disappeared from the spot again, and the sound of roaring footsteps sounded in the silent void.
Boom An old giant came from afar.
He walked step by step to the starting point of the Shinto and stopped.
His eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and he looked towards the hazy outline in the distance.
The old giant placed the magic staff in his hand on the ground, and slowly opened his hands.
A dazzling brilliance bloomed on his body for a while.
The mist in the sky was washed away, and stars appeared one by one.
"Great ancestors, nobles of the Giant Spirit God, descendants of the descendants pray for your protection, bless me, the Kuafu God Clan, and return to the ancestral land."
This is a kind of sacrificial sound, which contains the secrets and mysteries of clan members.
Every beat of a character is accompanied by a chorus of Taoist sounds, and sacred flowers bloom in the void.
The old priest closed his eyes slightly, feeling the vicissitudes of life coming from the altar at the end of the Shinto, condensed with the noble energy of the years, making his old body tremble with blood.
The old priest knelt down devoutly, chanting the ancient sacrificial music in his mouth.
The long divine light fell down, and the divine will intertwined, shining brightly on the starlight.
After a long time, after praying devoutly, the old priest stood up and headed back, crossing the mountains of bones and entering step by step into the depths of the thick mist.
A full hour passed before Qingyang Huanfang manifested his divine form in the bones again.
He also saw that the place surrounded by the bones of the Kuafu God Clan was a forbidden area, and even members of the Kuafu God Clan could not enter easily. .
After looking around and pondering for a moment, his figure disappeared again.
One day later, the old priest of the Kuafu God Clan came out of the mist again, knelt down at the starting point of the Shinto, worshiped and prayed respectfully.
For three consecutive days, at the same time, the Kuafu priest would appear.
Qingyang Huan has not been idle these days, sizing up the distance to the Shinto to see if he has a chance to enter the altar.
Feeling the old priest Kuafu disappearing away and the rolling mist gradually calming down, Qingyang Huan stared at the Kuafu clan altar with a solemn expression.
He stepped out carefully, feeling that there was nothing strange in all directions, and walked step by step to the starting position in front of the Shinto, where the old priest knelt down to pray.
Approaching the Shinto White Bone Road, Qingyang Huan could clearly see the scroll carved on it.
It was a giant prostrate on the ground, with the sun and moon above his head, and the surrounding mountains, rivers and vegetation were lifelike.
Boom He took one step forward and stepped on the Bone Divine Way.
It wasn't that he didn't want to fly, but this ghost place was really weird.
Even he, a powerful Emperor Realm expert, was imprisoned and couldn't walk in the air.
Buzz In an instant, a divine flower bloomed at his feet.
The divine flower had nine petals and was unparalleled in brilliance.
Fortunately, this was just a simple vision.
Without hesitation, Qing Yanghuan moved forward step by step.
Wherever he passed, a string of sacred flowers bloomed behind him, and even a scene of a sacred spring emerging from the ground appeared, with the sacred flowers swaying and the spring water gurgling.
Walking on this sacred road, Qingyang Huan had the illusion that he was being noticed by a majestic will.
There was a kind of piety and reverence in the aura flowing around him, which impacted his spiritual world.
The altar is a very mysterious existence that can communicate strange powers, so he is extremely cautious at this moment and concentrates his mind to the extreme, lest it cause anything strange.
Feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the altar, his heart became more and more fearful.
The visions on the Shinto behind him faded like light rain, and did not attract the attention of the warriors of the Kuafu Divine Clan.
The true appearance of the entire altar also appeared in front of him.
The entire stone platform was in the shape of a quadrilateral, with a small top and a large bottom.
This was a very common altar appearance in the wilderness.
This kind of altar can be stepped on from all sides and every direction.
The mottled stone steps were badly worn, most of the edges and corners were worn flat, and the stone steps were even covered with irregular cracks.
The moment he stepped onto the stone steps, a heavy pressure came upon Qingyang Huan, and a roar came from his spiritual world, evolving into an incomparably huge giant, standing on the ground and roaring upwards. , which made his expression change.
Obviously, to climb this altar, you need to endure a physical test, which is normal for a tribe like the Kuafu God Clan that has condensed its fighting body.
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Buzz When Qingyang Huan stepped on the second step, the pressure on his body was relieved by most of the pressure.
When he stepped on the third step, the pressure suddenly tripled.
"this" Looking up at the altar, the altar looks like a mountain.
In fact, there are not many steps to climb, only nine in total.
After all, it was built by the giants.
Stumped and drunk at the altar As Qingyang Huan climbed up the nine stone steps, the majesty of the blessing on his body was sometimes greater and sometimes smaller, with no pattern at all.
When he walked onto the top platform of the altar, a gray-white stone palace stood in the center, standing in the mist, looking dry and cold.
Compared with the majestic altar, this main hall looks extremely exquisite and petite.
It is no more than a hundred feet high and is made entirely of gray stone.
Even the bells in front of the temple are carved from stone.
There is only gray and white color here, even the passing mist is like this.
The door of the stone palace was not closed, and looking at the black hole, it looked like the big mouth of a wild beast, trying to swallow everything.
Standing outside the stone palace, Qingyang Huan felt that the pervasive aura of worship in the void in all directions had weakened a lot.
You must know that when you set foot on the Shinto below, the pious pilgrimage seemed to have condensed into reality.
On the contrary, when you arrived outside the final stone temple, this reverence disappeared completely.
This weird atmosphere made him frown, but he had already come this far and it was impossible to back down.
In his perception, there was no powerful energy in the stone palace in front of him, and a faint purple light between his eyebrows protected the spiritual world, so he did not notice the crisis.
You must know that now, his True Dragon of Luck has transformed into the four-clawed state, and the prosperity of his luck is unparalleled in the entire human race.
He looked back below the altar and felt that this place and the ancient burial ground below had become two different time and spaces.
Boom He took one step forward and headed towards the stone palace.
jingle.
The two stone bells hanging above the door of the stone hall rang softly, and candlelight suddenly lit up in the dark stone hall.
However, the stone palace is too deep.
Even if two rows of long-bright lamps are lit, forming a path of light, the scene inside is still unclear.
The lights danced, exuding an aura of immortality.
When Qingyang Huan entered the hall, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the stone platform deep in the hall. shrine Just like the Qingyang clan's ancestral hall, there are statues of gods enshrined here, but here they are enshrined with statues.
Terran However, the next moment, Qingyang Huan's eyes showed horror.
Even in the dim light of the candle, he could still be sure that the person sitting cross-legged above him was a person.
Under the stone platform, there was a pile of broken stones, with limbs shattered and scattered in pieces.
A head made of stone was covered with cracks and lay round underneath.
"Dude."
At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded in the haze, extremely deep.
Feeling the breathing sound so close at hand, Qingyang Huan felt an unprecedented chill behind his back.
Just when he was about to take action, the sound came again.
"Are you here to dig graves too?"
On the stone platform deep in the hall, the figure sitting cross-legged had the corners of his mouth raised.
"It turns out we are like-minded, but we have to be first-come, first-served when doing things."
At the same time, Qingyang Huan's expression condensed.
He walked along the light path to the depths of the hall.
Then the bright lights dispersed the fog, and he could clearly see the figure sitting cross-legged.
In an instant, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"you" "It's you" Two exclamations sounded almost at the same time.
"Qingyanghuan" "You're not dead yet" In an instant, the figure sitting cross-legged on the stone platform jumped down and rushed to Qingyang Huanjin.
"You just died.
I am so blessed and so lucky, how could I die?"
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"You're welcome and safe."
Looking at the young man in front of him, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
He had met an acquaintance.
"Brother Qingyang, my true dragon flint is quite effective."
Even after many years, Shi Fo has not forgotten that he gave away the True Dragon flint like rubbish, even though he was blind at the time and really gave it away as rubbish.
"you" After a few breaths, Qingyang Huan came back to his senses.
At this moment, he felt that the world was really small, and that there were so many blessings in this era of heaven and earth.
The people he met randomly in the Southern Wilderness had all reached such a situation. .
"There is no way, the craftsmanship cannot be lost."
Shi Fo waved his hand and kicked away the stone head under his feet.
He looked equally excited.
Who would have thought that he would meet an acquaintance here?
What a blessing.
"this" Seeing Qing Yanghuan's shocked expression, Shi Fo felt a little proud.
"Don't worry, those stupid guys below don't dare to come up.
I've been here for a hundred years, and the coffin is about to be dug.
Brother Qingyang, as the saying goes, it's better to come early than to come by chance.
If you don't come early, I won't come later.
Little brother, I will You’ll be there when you dig it up.”
"You have been digging graves here for hundreds of years."
"Yes, I am a craftsman.
I can only make a living by finding some resources to practice.
I have barely managed to cultivate to the current quasi-emperor realm.
I don't know what realm Brother Qingyang has cultivated to now.
To the quasi-emperor" "I was crowned emperor not long ago."
"Hey, don't be discouraged, little brother, I only cultivated to the quasi-emperor realm decades ago, which means I was earlier than you."
What "Emperor" Stone Buddha gritted his teeth and stared at Qingyang Huan.
"You are worthy of being my eldest brother Qingyang.
I remember when I was in Southern Wilderness, I wanted you to protect me.
I never thought I could meet you here."
"Okay, I'll cover you."
Feeling the changes in Shi Buddha's mood in a short period of time, Qingyang Huan smiled.
Damn it, I'm afraid of wolves in front of me and tigers in the back, so I crawled up after hiding below.
This kid has been squatting here digging graves for a hundred years.
It's annoying.
"After a hundred years of digging, I have found something good.
Take it out and have a look, so that Brother Qingyang can protect you." sThe fourth update has not been coded out today.
My mother-in-law called me at around 5pm and asked me to come over to have hot pot in the evening.
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