Chapter 387: Lingyin and Stele (1)

With the final closing of the word "Xiao", a ripple of ripples spread over everyone and penetrated into the door, like a rag wiping the door that had long been dusty, and the dense runes on the door slowly disappeared into the air. , It never seemed to appear.
The door opened slightly, and an empty temple appeared in the sight of everyone.
The inside of the palace is huge and empty, and the light from the outside falls in, giving people a very calm feeling. It may be because of the absence of light for a long time. The walls and floors are light brown, as if they were polished by dim purple gold. There are many knife marks and sword holes on them, which are almost weathered and worn away. They can only be seen if they are carefully identified.
Xiao Yan tried to draw a finger on the stone wall and found that this rock is very special, very hard, comparable to fine iron.
The runes disappeared, and the iris blocking the crowd was gone. Everyone stepped into the palace, and the sound of footsteps was a little dull in the too empty space. The air had not circulated for too long, and it had a decaying taste.
There was only one stone wall at the end of the palace. Everyone stood in front of the stone wall, but found that there was nothing on it, it was smooth. When everyone was wondering, the stone wall seemed to sense something, gradually lit up, countless words appeared in the air, the font contained a sharp knife meaning, exactly the same as a few words written outside, with an invisible momentum, The air filled with the temple was like the wind of a knife, which stung everyone's skin.
Everyone was fighting, and the tingling sensation disappeared. This is purely the spontaneous gesture of the person who left the message. I can imagine what kind of realm this person's strength reached.
The text was imprinted in the void of the palace, and was very clearly reflected in Xiao Yan's eyes, and the words were shocking.
"Looking at the sky at night, Jiulong Gongyue, the moon is red. Kowloon cries and tears, the heavens change, a catastrophe is about to happen, and the mainland will stir up blood and rain, and even extinct the world. The old man had already retired, and now it is urgent and has to Get out of the chase to find out what happened. There is anxiety and fear of life, so I leave it here and give it to someone who is destined. "
"The old man's demon dream soul is an emperor fighting in the middle of the nine stars. When he opened up this place as a place to cultivate three wonders, people will leave now. Although the items left are not precious, they can also be regarded as a contribution to future generations. Leave this comment It is really helpless. If future generations have the fate to enter this temple, it means that the old man is no longer alive. "
"People who can enter this temple indicate that they have passed the tests of the old man's cloth. They are the one who has both wisdom and courage. The seal has no resistance. After the door is opened, wait a moment, the spirit seal seal will self-dissolve, the stone wall will crack, and the person can leave with the spirit seal. "
"After the temple, it has its own channel. After the visitor leaves, the place will be destroyed automatically and will not survive."
"If the relationship between Ruoer and the old man is not over, maybe there will be a great chance, everything, see the good fortune ..."
With that said, the text slowly became illusory, and then disappeared, as if quietly leaving after removing the burden of endless years, leaving nothing but the open space and Xiao Yan's people who had been shocked.
"The ancient catastrophe, the annihilation of the world, the nine stars fighting emperor ..." Although the words disappeared, all these words still shocked Xiao Yan and subverted their imagination.
An ancient catastrophe made the Jiuxing Emperor feel helpless. What terrible things happened at that time? Is it artificial or natural disaster? Question marks one by one bombarded everyone's thinking.
After a while, everyone's thoughts slowly returned to reality. At this time, the stone wall cracked with a slight sound, and a dark figure appeared in front of everyone.
The figure slowly cleared, eyes closed, the runes of the whole body shone and then faded slowly. As the commenter said, there was no danger after the seal was sealed.
Everyone has not seen the spirit seal, and now confirming that there is no danger, they all gathered around and looked carefully at the spirit mark in front of them.
The spirit mark presented in front of everyone is not like the sky fire, not like a ghost, but like a stone man, covered with thick ink stone armor. If it is not a message saying that this thing is a spirit mark, everyone will definitely think of it as a grave Funeral terracotta warriors.
"This is the Lingyin? It's incredible, the whole thing is a stone!" Ziying turned around the Lingyin, knocking with his fingers from time to time, making a stone sound.
"How can this thing be swallowed up?" Le Shaolong looked at Xiao Yan anxiously.
"Isn't it going to explode?" The storm gestured in front of Xiao Yan. How do you think this Lingyin is much larger than Xiao Yan.
Feeling the eyes of everyone, Xiao Yan turned back, scratched his head embarrassingly, and spit out a word that made everyone petrified: "I don't know how to devour ... I don't have the blood of the demons."
Faced with such a stone puppet, everyone was sorrowful, like picking up gold in a boiling oil pan, unable to start.
At this moment, the spirit seal that lifted the seal slowly opened his eyes, an illusive light in his eyes was beating, the huge body slowly stretched out, and countless translucent ones were seen in the stone armor that had no gaps. The light seemed to be a woven light net on the stone armor. Through the light net, you can see that there is no body inside, only a piece of mist, similar to ghosts.
The crowd was taken aback by the action of Lingyin, and the sharpening light of the "brush" of the soldier's blade lit up, waiting for Lingyin's response.
The Lingyin was suspended in mid-air, and looked at the crowd blankly, some ignorant, and seemed to be awake.
After observing for a long time, Xiao Yan and others finally determined that the spirit seal in front of them should be wiped out by their own nature, leaving only the original wisdom. At this time, the situation is just like the ancestor of the resentment spirit, and there is no desire to attack. Take it easy.
"It turned out that this is the true face of Lingyin. Perhaps as long as you break the stone armor outside, you can devour it." Xiao Yan muttered, guessing.
"Boy, you guessed right." Zhan's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart in time.
"Now finally collect the three singular objects that meet the advanced requirements of the Eight-pole Celestial Decree, but now you have no blood of the demons and can't devour them, put away the Spirit Seal first. When your body is strong enough and some opportunities come, It is the day of escalation. "
"Patience, bear with me." Zhan Lao's tone was somewhat reassuring, but also a little sighing. Congratulations on the forthcoming evolution of Xiao Jue and the progress of Xiao Yan; lament the sadness brought about by the message of the nine-star fighters-history is always easy to feel.
Xiao Yan reluctantly ended the conversation with Zhan Lao, returned to God, and looked at the spirit seal in front of him.
"Before the time has come, let's close it first." Xiao Yan forced down the excitement in his heart, and drew a flash of light in his hand to collect the spirit seal into it.
Although the seal was obtained, it was not devoured and detailed information on the seal could not be obtained. Apart from knowing the twelfth rank, nothing was known.
Originally Xiao Yan wanted to ask Zhan Lao, but Zhan Lao seemed to be delayed by some abnormalities in the tower. Xiao Yan had no psychology, and Xiao Yan had to give up. He would know after swallowing anyway, not in a hurry.
The spirit seal disappeared, the light extinguished, and the inside of the palace became dark again, seeming a little bit ghostly.
The field of vision in the dark is not a problem for everyone, and the influence of Dou's eyesight during the day and night is not obvious, unless the conversion between black and white is too abrupt, or some strangeness blinds the judgment in the night. As everyone sees it now, there seems to be nothing.
Everything was quiet, and everyone stood silently in the temple, feeling the fluctuation of space.
Although the crowd was very shocked by the owner of the temple to send out the twelfth spiritual seal, they looked forward to the great opportunity mentioned in the message.
To a Jiuxing Emperor, the twelfth spirit seal may indeed be nothing, but what is the great opportunity to make it so careful?
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