Chapter 371: Three Zhang's Black Stone Tablet

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He continuously took the spear and knocked the dozen pieces of broken stones around him, including the ruler-long stele, and he didn't dare to touch the dark brown soil, he didn't dare to touch the dark brown soil, he didn't take the trouble to knock on the broken stones on the dark brown soil just to confirm that the broken stones would not be as dangerous as the earth tomb and the dark brown soil layer, and when he got the answer he wanted, Jing Heng immediately put away the spirit weapon spear. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

At this time, what he did was even more thrilling, his body was still falling, until he was only ten centimeters away from the dark brown soil layer, he completely stopped his body, but he felt that it was not safe to rise into the air in a blink of an eye, the body reversed and the head downward floating in the air and the method of dancing in the sky had been perfected, and when he was less than half a meter away from the dark brown ground, he immediately stopped, and his hands were very careful to approach the ruler-long stone slate inserted in the dark brown soil.

The fingers of both hands first touched the top of the half-foot-high broken slate, and then grabbed the half-foot-high broken slate and lifted it up, this mention can really be moved, but it is still a little heavy, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of catties, Jingheng did not dare to pull it out directly, he was afraid of bringing up the dark brown soil and splashing it on his body.

The half-foot-long broken stone slab was slowly lifted, gradually leaving the dark brown soil layer, the whole stone slab was more than two feet long, most of it was buried in the dark brown soil, after he lifted all the stone slabs, there was a small pit of two feet on the dark brown ground, and the small pit was filled with a strange and terrifying dark brown smoke, and from time to time under the dark brown smoke, you could see bright blood light in the soil layer from time to time.

The dark gray slate is more than two feet long, one corner is still a regular slate with two flat inclined planes, the diagonal side is completely irregular fracture, the broken stone tablet stump is very thick, nearly 20 centimeters thick, the broken corner of the broken slate is not stained with soil, even if it is buried in the dark brown soil, I don't know how many years have not stained a grain of dark brown soil.

Silver Wing Shu'er has been standing less than a foot outside Jing Heng's body, she didn't look at the broken stele corner slate in Jing Heng's hand at this time, and stared at the small pit in the dark brown soil after pulling out the residual stone slab with a serious expression, the small pit has been slowly closing since the slate of the broken stele was pulled out, and the dark brown demon smoke is diffused between the soil layers.

Jing Heng didn't pay attention to the remnant stone slab in his hand, he was also paying attention to the abnormal appearance in the dark brown soil pit, fortunately, the dark brown demon smoke did not overflow the soil layer, and the dark brown ground pit was also disappearing rapidly, and within a few minutes, the soil pit disappeared to complete the leveling of the dark brown ground.

At this time, the two of them paid attention to the dark gray remnant stone slab on Jing Heng's hand that was more than two feet long, and infused it with true qi, spiritual power, and blood qi... Jingheng tried many methods, and the remnant stone slab was still a stone slab, just like a stone that could be seen everywhere, but as long as he was not stupid, he knew how a stone slab that could be buried in the dark brown soil and had nothing abnormal could be ordinary.

Jing Heng couldn't explore the remnant of the stele slate and simply handed the slate more than two feet long to Yinyi Shu'er, she took it and tried it, and her eyes instantly turned into silver pupils, and the silver glow shrouded the slate, and after a while, Yinyi Shu'er also shook her head in disappointment, neither of them knew what kind of stone the slate was, let alone what power it had.

"Let's find if we can find a more complete triangular stele in the open space of the hexagonal earthen tomb, we must not be able to make up our minds about the tombstone in front of the tomb!" Jing Heng said.

Yinyi Shu'er glanced at Jing Heng, "It's good to find a stone tablet for each person, don't be greedy and mess with the layout of the canyon cemetery, this princess is also particular about the broken stones on the dark brown soil, I am afraid of what kind of ancient array, just find a remnant tablet and take it away, it will be messed with other causes and effects, and it will not be possible to return to this princess!"

"Listen to the little fairy, I'll keep this remnant stone tablet first, and put it down if I find a more complete one!" Jing Heng also knows the truth of being a man and leaving a line, if he really wants to take away all the gravel on the dark brown soil, he is really afraid of causing some monstrous disaster.

"After finding the stele, the green earth tomb that is nine feet and nine feet high gathers in the sky!" Silverwing Shu'er finished speaking, and flew towards the depths of the canyon, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Jing Heng walked between the tombs, but he didn't feel a little gloomy feeling, all the loess hexagonal tombs looked very ordinary, and there was no atmosphere of building tombs and tombs, but there were really more than 1,000 Gaidai sages buried here, and I don't know which one built this tomb group in a hidden canyon underground.

Instinctively scurrying around the canyon, from time to time carefully picking up pieces of steles from the dark brown ground to examine, and then putting them back in place, he walked very slowly and looked very carefully, often standing on the top of tall triangular tombstones to rest or stop to look at the rubble and stone slabs on the dark brown soil nearby.

In fact, there are also a few remnants of the stele that aroused his interest, the most complete triangular stele even has half of the tombstone, there are many ancient characters on the stele, Jing Heng pulled out the remnant stele more than two zhang long, thought about it and put it back, remember the location and continue to wander up, anyway, there is only him and Silver Wing Shu'er in this canyon, and no one robs them.

The time of searching passed quietly, on the ninth day, Jing Heng finally had a feeling of palpitations for the first time, that feeling was more like intuition, between the layers of dark brown soil around a green earth hexagonal tomb, a black stone was exposed on the dark brown soil, and the part of the black stone that was long was exposed on the dark brown soil was only a dozen centimeters high, if it was not carefully it was really difficult to find, in the canyon full of dark gray broken stones or dark gray stone slabs, the black stone seemed rare.

Jing Heng went directly to the ink-black stone, carefully grabbed the ink-black stone more than ten centimeters high and lifted it up, this mention almost stumbled and fell on the dark brown ground, so frightened that his heart was pounding, and he quickly stabilized his body, if it touched the dark brown ground, he didn't have to think about dying.

The inky black stone was too heavy to make him stumble, and if he couldn't shake it at all, it wouldn't make him almost fall, and he could shake it but his strength was a little worse.

After thinking about it, Jing Heng flew up and collected all the broken stones and remnant stone slabs around him and spread them on the dark brown soil around the black stones, so that he could step on the broken stones and borrow strength.

Taking a deep breath and standing in the air half a foot high, Jing Heng grabbed the ink black stone again and lifted it up, the dark brown soil began to loosen, and the ink black stone rose an inch, at this time Jing Heng was exhausted, just now it was completely explosive, let go of the ink black stone and continued to charge up to adjust his breath and lift it up again, and rose another inch.

Resting and adjusting the breathing and accumulating the burst, it took Jing Heng a day and a half to pull out the black stone from the dark brown soil layer, the looser the soil layer is, the easier it is, but the ease is relative, Jing Heng budgets the weight of the black stone to exceed three million catties, and the physical cultivation strength of the Innate Perfection Realm is only one million catties, and the Tianjiao who is half a step away from the dust rarely reaches two million catties, and Jing Heng suppresses his breakthrough opportunities again and again, and the physical body has improved again and again. Nirvana Phoenix Flame' Nirvana was reborn, more than two million catties, but in the face of more than three million catties of ink black stones, he used the power of true qi and the power of blood qi to bless pure power, and he barely relied on explosive power to lift the black inky stone.

The black stone has been pulled up by him, the black stone is also a stone stele, a complete stone stele, the black stone tablet is also hexagonal, just like the shape of the loess hexagonal tomb, the two ends of the stele are slightly flat about six feet six wide, there are nine feet and nine widths in the middle, the black stele is three feet three feet three inches high, one foot thick, one foot thick, one side of the stele is engraved with five extremely complex patterns, the back of the pattern is only two, the black stele is very heavy, Jing Heng uses all the strength to bless but barely lift it for a while, after more than a dozen breaths, he directly put the black stele into the space ring, and then flew down to the top of the triangular tombstone more than eight feet high and sat on the pranayama。

When he sat on the triangular tombstone in front of the Qingtu Liufang Tomb to breathe, he felt a strange aura permeating the canyon, Jing Heng was stunned, and immediately got up, didn't care about breathing, flashed back to the dark brown soil pit where the black stone tablet was buried, and picked up all the many broken stones and remnant stone slabs spread on the ground around him and restored them to the place where they were taken, and even the way and direction of each broken stone block were placed Jing Heng remembered clearly.

After half an hour of busyness, dozens of dark gray broken stones and seventeen stone slabs from which the remnants of the monument had fallen all returned to their original places, and he once again flew to the triangular tombstone in front of the green soil tomb to breathe, and the inexplicable strange aura had disappeared.

"It's good that Lao Tzu is smart enough!" Jing Heng boasted to himself, and wiped a handful of cold sweat with his hand, he could think of restoring the location of the broken stone and the remnant stone slab because Silver Wing Shu'er reminded him not to be greedy, and he didn't want to try to know that it would happen at all because of the inexplicable throbbing just now.

Don't look at just pulling out a heavy stone tablet from the dark brown soil layer, Jing Heng felt that it was not easier than a big battle, he really used all his strength, and finally lifted the ink black stone tablet away from the dark brown soil pit, at that moment the ink black stone tablet was a little easier, but it was still more than three million catties, all of which he only tried his best to lift a dozen breaths before quickly putting it into the space ring.

The flesh is still in severe pain, even if the flesh and blood are nourished by the essence and true temperature, the injury of tearing the flesh and blood and bones and breaking the internal organs with excessive force for more than a day is still not so easy, but Jing Heng doesn't care about this injury and has no interest in exploring it anymore, so he turns around and returns to the location of the triangular tombstone that is more than nine feet high.

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