Chapter 1235: Key
Although he had given up, in Yang Yan's heart, he still couldn't help but think about everything about this altar.
He was a little reluctant to let it go.
Because he always felt that this altar was extraordinary, and that there must be some special secret hidden in it.
After all, as long as there is no problem with the brain, they will not put a place of sacrifice in such a space with thin spiritual power.
A man and a tiger searched around, but still found nothing, and finally returned to the altar to rest.
Are you just stuck here?
Both Yang Yan and Sky Devouring Tiger were very unwilling in their hearts.
Yang Yan breathed for a while, regained some strength, and when he opened his eyes again, he was attracted by the lampstands on both sides of the altar.
"This ...... Dragon?"
At the moment when he saw the texture of the lampstand clearly, Yang Yan seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Good stuff!
He immediately thought about taking the lampstand with him no matter what.
Although until this moment, they have not even found a way out.
Anyway, let's get it in our hands first!
Of course, Yang Yan didn't know what the purpose of these two candlesticks was, but they were actually carved from a single piece of Kun wood.
The dragon pattern on the top is naturally generated, vivid, as if there is life.
Kunmu, an ancient sacred tree, runs through heaven and earth, and was originally a stairway to the fairy world.
But in the ancient times, during the war of the gods, it was destroyed in a great war.
From then on, heaven and earth were cut off, and there was no way to follow.
This was only what Yang Yan saw by chance in the Zongmen Library Pavilion, and there were only a few words about the description.
If it's just the appearance, I don't dare to assert it.
Crucially, as he tried to touch them with his psychic sense, he found that they seemed so commonplace.
Because of this, Yang Yan concluded that this was the legendary Heaven and Earth Spirit Wood.
I thought it was just something that existed in myths and legends, but I didn't expect to be able to see it here!
And it was used to carve into a lampstand, and if you don't pay attention, you will almost always be overlooked.
That's a lot of money!
Such a sacred thing, if it had been placed in the past, Yang Yan would have concluded that it could not be approached.
Fortunately, I don't know how many years have passed since this thing was placed here, and the divinity was almost gone.
Yang Yan saw that this candlestick was embedded in it, so he began to tinker, vowing to take this good thing into his bag.
Although the Sky Devouring Tiger said that he despised Yang Yan's actions, he wanted Yang Yan to recast his body for himself in the future, and he also began to help make trouble.
"Mom!"
It's okay if it's not close, as soon as the Sky Devouring Tiger approached, it screamed, and looked at the wick in a daze, the little tiger's mouth opened wide.
Of course, Yang Yan knew what the reason was, so he couldn't help but glance at it, and said sarcastically: "As a Sky Devouring Clan, how can you say that your ancestors are also in the example of ancient divine beasts, you won't even know this thing!"
"Look at the wick and the oil!"
The Sky Devouring Tiger came to his senses for a moment and said in shock.
Yang Yan was a little confused.
He also saw the extraordinaryness of the lamp oil and wick, faintly emanating divinity, but he really couldn't say why.
"This wick is made of dragon tendons, this is not the kind of half-breed animal we encountered before, but a dragon with true dragon blood!" said the Sky Devouring Tiger's eyes widened and he was full of shock.
Seeing that Yang Yan was also stunned, he continued: "Look at this lamp oil again, but it is the blood of the Golden Crow!"
Yang Yan was even more stunned at this time.
Originally, Kunmu was already difficult to see, but unexpectedly, this whole lamp was not extraordinary.
The dragon tendon is the wick, and the blood of the golden crow is the lamp oil......
This can no longer be described as luxurious.
I used to think that this mysterious altar was already a grand spectacle, but now it seems that it is still far underestimated.
Yang Yan naturally wouldn't doubt what the Sky Devouring Tiger said.
After all, they are also divine beasts, inheriting memories that are unimaginable to ordinary people, and naturally have a special ability to recognize these things.
However, this strengthened Yang Yan's belief that he wanted to pack these things away.
So, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and he was tossed in front of the lampstand.
Unintentionally, Yang Yan seemed to have touched something.
Buzz –
With a slight tremor, the altar suddenly flourished.
Immediately, with a rumbling sound, the altar slowly opened from the very center.
After a moment of fading brilliance, Yang Yan rubbed his stinging eyes and cautiously walked towards the altar.
As far as the eye can see, there is a box with intricate patterns and an ancient atmosphere.
Yang Yan tried several times and found that there was no danger, so he carefully took out the box.
The moment the box was taken out, the entire underground hall suddenly dimmed.
At a glance, it seems that tens of millions of years have passed, and all kinds of arrangements have lost their original colors.
Yang Yan looked around and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Immediately, he turned his attention to the box in his hand, his eyes full of anticipation.
After all, it's just that the layout here is so extraordinary, so how can the contents of this box be simple.
As the box was opened, Yang Yan was also stunned.
There is a key lying quietly in the box, the material is not visible, but it is white and flawless, extremely hard, faintly able to calm people's souls.
One person and one tiger played for a while, but they didn't come up with a reason.
Yang Yan didn't waste time, knowing that this key was not ordinary, so he put it away.
Putting away the key, of course Yang Yan would not forget that there were still two lamps, and began to tinker again.
Even the starry night was used, and they were finally dug out on top of the altar as hard as iron.
Of course, only Yang Yan knew in his heart that it was the power that originally guarded the altar that had dissipated, otherwise, even if he held the starry night in his hand, he might not be able to successfully obtain these two Kunmu candlesticks.
After dismantling the two lamps, Yang Yan did not forget to pocket a dusty futon in front of the altar.
This behavior made the empty tiger feel a lot of slander in his heart.
Looking at Yang Yan's eyes, it was like a city man watching a hillbilly enter the city, full of a hint of disdain.
Of course, Yang Yan noticed this kind of look, but he sneered with disdain.
After making sure that there was nothing left to take away in the entire underground hall, one man and one tiger began to seek a way out again.
Because they could all feel that without the blessing of the power of this altar, it should be much easier for them to find a way out.
However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is so skinny.
This underground hall is a completely enclosed space, and no matter how much you look for it, you can't find a way through.
"I didn't die in the mouth of the dragon, but now I'm going to be trapped and die here, I've been pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes!"
The Sky Devouring Tiger was really desperate at the moment, and he directly lay there and sighed.
No wonder this guy is so discouraged.
Since following Yang Yan, he was first pulled out as a thug, and then he almost entered Jiaolong's belly, and now he is trapped here waiting to die, which really concentrates all the misfortunes in the first half of his life these days.
Thinking of this, the Sky Devouring Tiger stopped tossing, and lay on the altar with its feet facing the sky, looking completely half-dead, originally not wanting to continue tossing.
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