Finally, he reluctantly looked away from the elephant flying grass. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Elder Fu took out a silver slender piece from the storage bag, folded it with his hand, and framed the elephant flying grass with a swift and smooth movement.

Looking at it from a distance, I don't quite know what it is. I just saw that the original glossy frame shape became dull after putting on the elephant flying grass, and the elephant flying grass also showed a simple appearance.

Thinking of Aquila Castle's mastery of the art of beast control, he stared at it for a while, thinking that this was probably the unique marking technique among them—collecting the breath of the mark and protecting the marked thing.

That's a good thing.

After Elder Fu's actions, he straightened up with a little satisfaction.

Ping Suma also knows his character, and when he sees such an immortal-like existence, he can do this, so he will turn a blind eye. So, Elder Guo and Elder Qi didn't say anything more, but just motioned for Elder Fu to hurry over and investigate. As for the question of the ownership of the subject flying grass, perhaps due to the atmosphere of Aquila Castle, there is no disagreement due to conflicts of interest as imagined by the fall.

It may be that since entering Aoyama, all the problems encountered have been difficult to solve with the usual experience. The six of them scattered, wandering around the meadow for a long time without a clue, trying to find out what kind of mystery lay here.

On the previous journey, the people of Aquila Castle also encountered several difficulties that were comparable to those encountered by Liluo. Every seemingly safe and strange place always has a terrifying trap at the end.

Therefore, Elder Qi was convinced that this place must not be as simple as it seemed.

There were several cheers of surprise. Elder Fu is really lucky, probably familiar with the ancient books in the sect, in such a palm-sized place, he actually found two or three more trees that are not good-looking, if you let it fall to see, it will definitely be regarded as an ordinary blade of grass, but it is said that it is a spiritual plant that disappeared thousands of years ago.

This time, even Elder Guo, who was still hesitant at first, was adamant that there was something wrong with this jungle.

"Don't pick it, don't pick it!" he said to Elder Fu, who was wandering around Lingzhi in a completely trance.

……

The six of them had been in the area for an hour, and they had given a statement of what they had seen, including the mental activity that they could recall. Afraid that their own people would unconsciously fall into some hidden means, everyone carefully studied each other's state and general sense, but they didn't find anything strange.

"No, it shouldn't be that simple. Elder Qi didn't give up and waved his hand, "I still have to check again." ”

Elder Guo didn't say much, and simply took the two disciples to make a mark while walking away, deciding to explore the terrain outside. Elder Fu, on the other hand, finally fell into his free space, and ran to the spirit plant that had circled a few places earlier, and just watched without blinking.

Liluo glanced at the direction in which Elder Guo and the others were going, and withdrew his gaze without much interest, and did not go with him.

They were the same way she had come. There was no danger over there, and they listened to her and realized that they would no longer go to those tunnels and caves easily.

Liluo was relieved, remembering the stone slab he had seen before he heard their movements, and the scenery around him was much the same, so he looked very carefully, found the direction, and walked over on his own.

The rays of sunlight were still quietly hitting it, and it was half squatting on one side as Elder Fu was obsessed with Lingzhi. After looking at it for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand, and stroked the nicks on the slate.

With a cold chill, the uneven marks were imprinted on the soft fingertips.

Liluo gently stroked it, and it was obvious that the shades of these patterns were amazingly consistent. I'm afraid that even the most ingenious carvers can't achieve such uniformity.

But......

She looked at her hand thoughtfully, and a thought occurred to her.

If an immortal cultivator uses a spell, will it be able to have such an effect?

Liluo bit his lip and looked at the characters fixedly, a little hesitant. Judging by the plants here, this place looks as if it has thousands of years of origin, so should this stone slab.

And in this case, the rune carvings on the stone slab are very rare to be done by immortal cultivators.

After all, at that time, this was not Yuan Zhou......

After thinking about it for a long time, she looked at the protruding slate, and decided to try it by brute force—and after looking up and down carefully, she found that the ground on the edge of the slab was not very obvious and slightly higher, as if it was pressing something. I thought that I could see a name for myself by looking at the inscription on it, but now I decisively pulled out my green bamboo branches.

It seemed that the wind was blowing, and the blades of grass on both sides were scraped off, and the clods of soil condensed under the stone slab that had been condensed for many years were cracked, but the stone slab had nothing at all, and when I looked closely, I didn't even see a scratch.

How so?

Liluo looked at the trembling bamboo leaves on the green bamboo branches in a slightly stunned manner, and then glanced at the stone slabs that had been swept away with a lot of dust and smoothness under the movement just now, and fell on it with some anger.

She didn't believe it, this place was like that fence, and the evil place gave her sword qi no place to stretch?

As a result of accumulating strength, even Elder Fu, who was obsessed with looking at Lingzhi, and Elder Qi, who was walking back and forth for the third time, were startled by the small vibration caused by the sudden ground. Looking up and following the movement, I only saw the black-haired girl with her back to her, bending her back slightly, as if she was struggling to slow down, and the branches of the trees next to her near the girl's side were all carried down by the sword qi and smashed to the ground, the thinnest of which was as thick as a small arm.

Domineering side leakage.

If Ruan Yanjun was here, he would definitely applaud and comment like this.

However......

Seeing that nothing major had happened to the girl, the two absent-minded people suddenly withdrew their gazes, completely unaware of the frustration in Liluo's heart at this moment.

Because, the slate is still not unusual at all......

Without the cover of the leafy branches on the top, suddenly a small piece of sunlight poured down, bathing the girl's body.

This piece of land was much more spacious by Liluo, and Liluo found that the dwarf plants growing under the stone slab were also blown out by the wind brought by her sword qi.

Isn't that the elephant flying grass in its infancy?

Liluo looked at the familiar appearance, and suddenly found it.

There are still several.

Compared to the few plants that Elder Fu found that were far away, these elephant flying grasses really grew too closely.

Does it have something to do with this slate?

Liluo suddenly flashed such a ridiculous idea in his mind. (To be continued.) )