Chapter 343: Lost stele, powerless girl

Countless years ago, Tianshu turned into a flash of fire and fell to the south of present-day Kyoto, and its own hill was raised. That is Tianshuling. Numerous stone tablets are scattered throughout, connected with the earth, and cannot be divided or moved at all. There is no record of these stone tablets leaving Tianshuling in both Taoist and historical books. So when Chen Changsheng read the 17 tombstones in Qianling in one day in Tianshuling, but saw a broken monument under the last tomb, he was shocked to think who it was, and he was able to interrupt the tombstone and take away .
Now that he looked at the stone pillar under the mausoleum with clear light and peeling stone skin, he knew that the Tianshu monument leaving Tianshuling was in the stone pillar. In this way, Zhou Dufu was the person who interrupted and took away the Tianshu Tablet. That’s right, besides Zhou Du
fu, who else can do such a shocking thing? He looked at the remaining nine stone pillars around the tomb and his body became more and more stiff. If these stone pillars were also Tianshu steles, then Zhou Du
Was not the ten stele steles taken from the Tianshu tomb?
It turned out that this was Zhou Yuan's biggest secret.
Whether it is the inheritance left by those previous generations of powerful people, or even Jianchi or Zhou Dufu's two broken sword tactics, they cannot be compared with the secrets in these stone pillars.
Just when he was shocked to think about these things, the other nine stone pillars also began to radiate out the breath that seemed to come from ancient times, and the clear light gradually rose.
The clear light fell in the sky, tearing the sky into fragments, and those fragments fell on the grassland, bursting out an unimaginable energy storm, and the sky and earth changed its color. The hurricane raging on the grassland became more and more terrible, and even rolled up those Heavy mountain monsters and rocks under wet mud. The earth is shaking more and more. No more monsters can stand, and they fall to the ground. Those monster birds who try to fly to the sky have no time to fly out of the grassland. They are swept into the distance by countless air turbulence, and they do not know life or death.
The grassland and the outer Zhouyuan world have become chaotic and about to be destroyed. This magnificent mausoleum has also begun to tremble. Some boulders were torn by energy storms and turned into heavy stones that rolled down from the heights , With a thunderous thunder, and crushed many monsters that could not be avoided.
When the hurricane came between the tombs, Nan Ke closed his eyes, died in the strong wind, was instantly rolled up, and flew towards the back of the grassland. The two maids, Ning Cui and Hua Qiu, uttered a whimper and burned the spirit desperately into two. Dao Lingguang came to her side and instantly became a wing of light, attached to her body.
The roaring gust of wind rolled Nanke's body and drifted away into the distance. The light wing quickly turned into a spot of light, fleeting. Looking at the scene, Chen Changsheng calmed down and broke through the torn wind with Ye Zhibu. Before returning to the main entrance of the mausoleum, he held a dagger in his left hand and thrust it into the thick stone door. His right hand reached Xu Yourong.
He was ready to untie Xu Yourong's belt and tie her to himself.
Xu Yourong woke up and looked at the deserted grassland in front of her with a slight expression, and when she saw that the ten stone pillars in front of the mausoleum were radiating clear light, she quickly performed everything and her face became very pale and muttered. Said: "Sure enough, he was put in Zhou Yuan."
A clear light fell shortly in front of the main entrance of the mausoleum. The Shinto collapsed and shook violently.
Chen Changsheng was slammed back on the stone wall, holding the hilt tightly in his right hand, before he was swept away by the hurricane and failed to catch her.
The bow in Xu Yourong's hand swaggered against the wind and changed back to the luxuriant leafy sycamore tree. The roots were tightly attached to the stone wall to help her stabilize her body.
In the gust of wind, the green leaves fell, and black hair floated across her pale face and slightly lost eyes.
Chen Changsheng looked at her and shouted, "How can I stop these?"
Since entering the grassland, he has been accustomed to listening to her suggestions. He knows what wisdom and knowledge she has, and he has vaguely heard what she said before, although he does not understand why she understands this matter so much, just need to take a look. Know what happened.
Xu Yourong studied the heavenly books day and night at the Virgin Peak, and had a deep affection with the Queen Mother, so she will know this secret that no one knows basically. Looking at the ten stone pillars, it is shocking to add, and it only took a moment to wake up. , And said to himself: "... there are two fewer."
At that time, Zhou Du
The husband cut off twelve heavenly steles in the heavenly tomb. Now there are only ten around the tomb. Where are the two heavenly steles? Even at such a tense moment, day and night accompanied by Tianshu Jingyi, she still subconsciously thought of this problem first, and then heard Chen Changsheng's voice.
Her fingers quickly drew on the ground, calculating the relative positions of the ten stone pillars around the tomb and deducing the connection between the stone pillars. She was very weak and slept all the time. She had to perform such complicated calculations when she woke up. Her mind consumed the drama, but her face was pale like snow in an instant.
The strong wind rolled the gravel and fell between the mausoleums, making a terrible sound. The hard cliff stone was instantly hit with countless holes. That is, the sycamore tree formed by Tong Gong was also crumbling, and the green leaves were falling, watching Will be penetrated. Looking at the scene, Chen Changsheng didn't think about it. He took the short sword out of the cliff stone and took advantage of the wind to move to Xu Yourong's side. He opened the yellow paper umbrella and resisted them. Arrow-like gravel.
The yellow paper umbrella kept making puffy thumps.
There was silence under the yellow paper umbrella, and Chen Changsheng did not speak, and did not want to disturb her calculations.
Not knowing how long it had passed, Xu Yourong shook his head and said, "Can't figure it out."
Chen Changsheng's eyes crossed the edge of the yellow paper umbrella and landed on the stone pillar in front of the mausoleum, saying, "There should always be a way."
This is not blind optimism, but a persistent belief that since Zhou Du
hu could suppress these heavenly steles, they must be able to. Their current state of mind is certainly far less than that of Zhou Dufu, but that method should be there, waiting to be discovered by them.
"The position and relationship of these ten stone pillars are a bit subtle. It should be a formation method, which can let the atmosphere between these stone pillars hedge each other to form a balance. In principle, it should not be as violent as now, I Don’t understand what went wrong."
Xu Yourong was very weak at this time. When he said this, he was very rare and showed frustration.
Chen Changsheng said: "In the past, Jian Chi should be responsible for suppressing balance, but now Jian Chi was taken by me. If I let Wan Jian out at this time, would it be useful?"
Needless to say too many specific details, Xu Yourong knows what happened when she was comatose in a short few words. It was too late to start. She started to calculate again, but even if she added the variable Jianchi, she found that One thing still doesn't make sense.
If you want to make those stone pillars calm again, you want to make this large array function again, and let the world and the earth return to balance... More heavenly steles are needed.
But where can she find the Tianshu Tablet? Who knows where were the remaining two of the twelve heavenly steles that were taken away from Heavenly Tomb by Zhou Du
? And even if those two heavenly steles are found, Zhou Yuan's world is now collapsing. Who can stop the sky from falling?
So, it's useless.
Whether it is the reappearance of Jianchi, or the quietness of these stone pillars, it is no longer useful.
Zhou Yuan is about to be destroyed, and the human, demon, and beasts left in it will all be turned into ashes, or they will be drawn into the void space.
Xu Yourong looked down at his slightly trembling fingers and pressed his lips tightly, like a stubborn little girl was sad.
She thought she was useless.
Chen Changsheng understood, no more to say. At this time, he was holding a sword in one hand and holding an umbrella in the other. There was no way to pat her shoulder to express comfort, nor to hug her to give her warmth, so he had to move to her and sit closer, shoulder to shoulder Shoulder leaned gently, hoping to give her some support.
The hurricane rolled numerous stones and hit the umbrella surface of the yellow paper umbrella, bringing terrible shock and noise, as if the drum of war was being beaten by giants. If it was not the defense of the yellow paper umbrella was extremely powerful, they It should be dead.
The umbrella is very quiet.
Xu Yourong leaned on his shoulder and looked very weak.
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(Before nine o'clock in the next chapter.)
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