In the endless darkness, scattered white bones floated everywhere, and countless broken stone tablets, as if weightless, quietly converged in a certain direction. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Among them, there is a bright white mass standing in the middle.

It was a fox-shaped demon beast that emitted a glowing silver light all around it, and it was lying on a broken stone tablet, and the "river" that converged with this stone tablet flowed towards an unknown place.

I don't know how long it took, but this fox-shaped demon beast opened its gray-white eyes in the darkness......

Yan Jiu jumped on the stone monument next to him and looked in the direction where the stone monument flowed, but unfortunately, in addition to being able to see the small area around him, it was dark as far as the eye could see.

"Do you know where this is?" Yan Jiu asked to the side.

"The little monk doesn't know," he pinched the lotus flower in his hand, sat cross-legged on one of the stone tablets, and meditated quietly and peacefully with his eyes closed.

There was a golden Buddha light on his figure, and the stone tablets around him were gilded with a layer of pale gold.

The silence between the two returned to the original, and the two were not familiar with each other, not to mention that although Yan Jiu saved Yuan, she also molded the bones of the Holy Buddha that Yuan had been looking for into her own body Jindan.

The two should theoretically have been clear, but this inexplicably arrived in this unknown place, but it invisibly brought the two closer together.

In fact, he already has a vague guess about where he is, but if that's really the case, how did he get here again?

There was also the gray space he had stayed in, although he knew that some spirit beasts had some space of their own, such as gluttony, chaos and other evil beasts......

Thinking of this, Li Yuan opened his closed eyes and looked at Yan Jiu on the side, who was able to fuse the bones of the Holy Buddha into his own golden pill, and it didn't seem to be a big evil person.

It's just that the bones of the Buddha are so easy to get the golden pill, and now the original body of this demon cultivator does not seem to be a fox demon beast.

The surroundings were so silent that there was only a desolate silence except for the occasional muffled sound of stone monuments colliding.

Yan Jiu hunched her back and stretched a big lazy waist, she had nothing to do, she decided to jump farther along the stone tablet, but one or two...... Forty pieces...... 100 pieces...... After the past, the surroundings are not much different from the previous scene.

Yan Jiu lay down again, his fluffy tail flicked for a while, and he had nothing to do, Yan Jiu was ready to find something to do.

I saw Yan Jiu's claws and palms flipped over, and in the heart-shaped palms, there were two seeds the size of little fingers.

One of them was an unknown spirit seed given to him by Qing Yan in the Altar of Desire, while the other was a soul-nourishing grass obtained through the Great Dao Tracing Method.

Yan Jiu's sharp claws hidden in the meat pad suddenly popped out, but it was the sharpening knife Huo Huo stretched out to the stone tablet under his hand, since he had nothing to do, it was better to plant some flowers and plants to cultivate his temperament.

For a moment, I saw the claws rising and falling between the claws, and the sound of sharp claws gouging up stones, which was extremely harsh in this dark silence.

Although it sounded very loud, it seemed that this hard stone was like a cake under Yan Jiu's claws, and a large pit suitable for planting appeared in just a few clicks.

However, before Yan Jiu could put the seeds down, she noticed that something was wrong, and in the middle of the stone tablet, a small piece of shredded paper appeared in the pit she had dug out.

It was a very small piece of paper, not much bigger than the spirit seed in his hand at a glance, because it was too small, Yan Jiu couldn't see the material in it, only faintly saw some black lines on the piece of paper.

"Is this an accident, or is it ......" Yan Jiu looked at the river formed by the collection of stone tablets, "it must be ......"

Closing his eyes and meditating, his prayer beads were damaged in the previous fight against demon cultivation, but now he is still used to twisting his fingers.

It's just that he looked at Yan Jiu, who was "digging pits" everywhere on the stone stele, was this grinding his claws?

However, Yan Jiu ignored Yuan's kung fu, because the truth was a little beyond her imagination.

There is a small piece of shredded paper in each stele, which is not the same size and irregular shape, but it is indeed found in every stele.

And these small pieces of paper seemed to be able to be put together completely, each piece of paper was like a small piece of a huge puzzle, Yan Jiu had a feeling in the dark, it seemed that as long as she collected these puzzle pieces, she could find a way out of here.

Anyway, there is no other way out of being trapped here, it is better to "have some fun", in case, where to go.

Yan Jiu kept waving his claws, like a tireless cat who threw himself into the boring game of chasing the ball of yarn.

But there are too many stone monuments, even if it is "shooting cakes", it will be tiring if you shoot too much.

Yan Jiu spread out on a stone tablet that had not yet begun to plan, look

Looking at the pile of shredded paper in front of him, he sighed depressedly.

Compared with the boring thing of "digging stones", this kind of jigsaw puzzle requires infinite patience and careful work, which is simply difficult for Yan Jiu! In order to! Finish! Yes!

Suddenly, Yan Jiu's mind flashed with inspiration, patient and careful, although he didn't have it, it didn't mean that others didn't have it, Yan Jiu put away the pile of papers, but walked towards the edge.

"I found some clues to get out of here," Yan Jiu placed the pieces of paper in front of Yuan, "I found this in the stone tablet, what do you think?" ”

Li Yuan looked at what Yan Jiu had placed in front of him, and secretly frowned, "This seems to be a road map." ”

As he spoke, he took out a few pieces of paper from the many scraps of paper and put them together on the spot, and once the lines were aligned, the pieces of paper would be firmly attached to each other like magnets.

Yan Jiu instantly had a new understanding of the fate in front of him, although there were not many pieces of paper in front of him, only two or three hundred pieces, but this could not be to the point of taking out a few pieces and putting them together.

Yan Jiu nodded secretly, this fate is really worthy of being the Buddha of Wuliang Mountain.

"This should be a map," said his men, taking out a few more pieces and putting them together.

"It's just that there is too little paper at the moment, and there is not much useful information to be obtained." Yuan stopped his busy fingers and turned a piece of paper half the size of a palm in Yan Jiu's direction.

On the piece of paper, which was only half the size of a palm, the black lines faintly formed the word "immortal".

"The paper used on this map is an animal skin from ancient times," said the Yuan, but he whispered "Amitabha".

Yan Jiu really doesn't understand the creature "Buddha Cultivation", although she herself is also a Buddha Cultivator, but when this kind of curiosity of others is bursting, do you have to mourn an unknown spirit beast that died in ancient times?!

"And where?" Yan Jiu spoke out and interrupted Yuan's "Sutra of Death".

He recited "Amitabha" again, and then said: "Although I don't understand why this animal skin is broken like this, according to the hints on this map, as well as the current environment, the little monk and the little friend should stay in the outer ...... of the "Tomb of the Immortal Emperor" (to be continued. )