Chapter 34 Turtle Stone Carvings in the Collection

Everything was done in an instant, Dugu Caizhi and a few people couldn't do anything, just a moment ago they were all imprisoned in place by the mayor of the town, and it was really a fool's dream to want to help, so they had to watch this scene in front of them happen miserably. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Xu!"

Dao Mo exclaimed, he didn't expect that things had happened uncontrollably, he was thoughtful, and saw through the intentions of this menacing girl who deliberately found fault, just now he observed this, he didn't stop it, but he didn't expect that the humble old man knew his master's mind well, and with his strength, he took the opportunity to show a small hand and eliminate the master's plan to escape.

"I've shown mercy to my subordinates, and the old man sees that you are not heinous, so you won't be a killer, so let's go quickly!"

The mayor of the town, Sun straightened up, dressed in ordinary embroidered clothes, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, sharp and imposing, and stared at Dugu Zhizhi with a resolute face in the distance.

"Let's go, we're no match for him!"

Dao Mo sighed, glanced at a few of his own, and motioned to help the old monster Xu back first.

"Before leaving, the old man advises you, this is not a place for you to come, be careful that your life is here!"

The town mayor Sun glanced at the eldest grandson Ling Bao'er, and gave a few people a meaningful advice, and then stepped into the palace with a reluctant face of the eldest grandson Ling Bao'er and left.

Watching the ancient palace leave in the air, until it disappeared into a small black dot, the coercion felt by several people dissipated, Dugu Caizhi was a little weak, wet all over, just now he was resisting the coercion of the town mayor Sun, so he would be taken care of, of course, the purpose was to bear less for the two weak women beside him.

"Brother, how are you?"

"Brother Dugu, sit down and rest for a while!"

Dugu Xiao Ling'er is smart and beautiful, she can naturally sense the efforts that her brother is doing, and Bai Yu Wan'er is not a vulgar person, so she can naturally see a hint from the amazing old gaze of Fang Cai, so she hurriedly took out a red pill from her sleeve robe and stuffed it into Dugu Zhizhi's mouth, telling him to calm down and calm his mind, and catalyze the power of the elixir to absorb the strong god.

"Sister Wan'er, what kind of elixir did you give my brother to eat?"

Dugu Xiaoling smelled the elixir with a strange medicinal fragrance, which refreshed people's hearts, and she just smelled it, and she felt that her whole body was comfortable, and her divine consciousness seemed to be immersed in the divine liquid of heaven and earth, which was indescribably moisturized.

"This is the Spirit Pill of the Spirit! Nourish the damaged Divine Consciousness and use it to nourish the Divine Consciousness!"

After Bai Yuwan'er fed Dugu Caizhi the pill, after everything was taken care of, she took out the same pill and put it in Dugu Xiaoling'er's palm, and said warmly, for some reason, she glanced at the master beside her with a little meaning.

"Then sister, sister, I won't excuse it!"

Dugu Xiaoling naturally saw the preciousness of this elixir, and he liked to be born from his heart, and he didn't pretend to be a gesture, he ate it in front of him, and sat down to meditate on his divine consciousness.

"Master Dao Mo, you can take one too!"

Bai Yuwan'er was originally going to give Master Dao Mo first, but when she took a step, Dao Mo gave her a look, meaning that she should take care of the brother and sister first, after all, the two of them had been injured before.

"It's okay, let the old man let me feel this exotic elixir!

Dao Mo readily accepted it, but he didn't take it immediately, but dragged the red elixir in the palm of his hand, watched quietly, and sniffed it from time to time.

"Master Dao Mo, I ......"

Bai Yuwan'er seemed to want to speak and stopped, looking at the end of the road, with a worried look on her face, her expression was worried, and she hesitated slightly.

"What's wrong?

Dao Mo saw that Bai Yuwan'er wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to stop and not speak, and she looked unhappy like a fish in her throat.

"Master, the Dao injuries on your body are not light, I know a little bit about the art of healing, I wonder if I can investigate it?"

Bai Yuwan'er whispered, she didn't want the Dugu brothers and sisters to hear it, and naturally she knew that Master Mo had been covering up her injuries all along, otherwise it would be impossible for Old Monster Xu to fight against Fang Cai's situation alone, but whether Brother Guo knew about Master Dao's injuries or not, she didn't know yet.

"Absolutely!"

Dao Mo hesitated for a moment, glanced at the two brothers and sisters who were healing with their eyes closed in the distance, and said in a deep voice.

After getting the approval, Bai Yu Wan'er was naturally overjoyed, and her two fingers turned into golden divine thorns more than a foot long and turned into golden divine thorns more than a foot long, and stabbed them into Dao Mo's forehead, and Dao Mo only felt a tingling pain in Dao Divine Sense, and fell into a drowsy.

In the possession of divine consciousness, a wasteland that has not yet been cultivated, Bai Yuwan'er has a trace of divine consciousness facing a trickling river in front of her, coming from a distant stream, purple clouds and mist are in the sky, a deserted tomb is surrounded by a stream, an old tree grows alone at the head of the tomb, the tree is bare, only a few dead old branches remain, and a crow whose feathers have long been lost stands on the tree like a field chicken, highlighting it very strangely.

"How can there be a grave in the collection?"

Bai Yuwan'er's heart fluttered, and she almost escaped from this place, after all, she had never heard of such strange things, and she had never dabbled in any ancient books.

Divine consciousness is the most important foundation for a cultivator. It is the place where the cultivator's divine consciousness is fostered, and all the perception and experience of the Tao will be reflected here, the richer the knowledge and collection, the stronger the divine consciousness, the stronger the divine consciousness can be, the more powerful the divine consciousness can be, and the more abundant the cognitive collection that emerges from the anti-pregnancy evolution, and even the legend can evolve a world.

"Knowing Tibet is the acquired cultivation of the cultivator, and it belongs to the result of the cultivated person's acquired efforts, but if it exists in the first place, then it ......."

Bai Yuwan'er thought about it, she didn't move in vain, when her divine consciousness swept over the grave just now, there was a throbbing in her heart for no reason, it was a fear from the depths of her soul, she seemed to see an ancient prehistoric monster lurking in the tomb.

"Click!"

Suddenly, the crow like a pheasant on the tree flapped its wings and hit the dry old tree, and the old tree next to the grave broke off at the waist, and the fallen half of the tree fell on the grave, and the grave was about to be smashed open with some cracks, and the grave was cracked, and there was a faint sound of abnormal movement.

"Buzz ......"

Bai Yuwan'er was dizzy, her divine consciousness seemed to be about to explode, and some dense cracks formed from the body formed by her divine consciousness, and in an instant, she immediately decided to leave from here.

Outside, above the forehead of the end of the road, a wide opening was opened, revealing a simple and ancient beam of light, and a stone carving in the shape of a turtle shell with a rustic light rushed out of the beam and stood a few inches above the forehead of the end of the road.

There are several vertical and horizontal stripes staggered on the turtle shell stone, which seems to outline a world, symbolizing heaven and earth, and there are a few simple lines between these stripes, which are large, just like a philosopher and sage sitting in the clouds, conveying the image of God.

"Turtle stone carving?!"

Bai Yuwan'er, who had just come out of the collection and stabilized her emotions, blurted out after seeing the turtle shell stone carving.

"How could such an ancient artifact be buried in the Akazo?"

"Could it be that Master Dao Mo has something to do with the Heavenly Machine Valley, a divine force that disappeared from ancient times?"

"Or was there a remnant of the forces that came into hiding here and then multiplied here?"

Bai Yuwan'er looked at the turtle shell stone carving, this almost disappeared ancient divination artifact, and thought of the bloody massacre recorded in ancient books.

"The blood flowed like a river, and the blood flowed on the rafts...... None of the young children, women and children survived, and the fire burned for three days and three nights, and the scene of hell on earth reappeared!"

"Descendants of Tianji Valley, why do I have an unfathomable feeling?"

Bai Yu Wan'er looked at the Dao, the turtle shell stone carving seemed to want to be in harmony with the divine consciousness at the end of the Dao, and the divine consciousness was self-conscious, of course it would not be allowed, and the divine light between the two was bursting, and the Dao was recognized, and Bai Yuwan'er who saw it was shocked and couldn't close her mouth.

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