Wang Zhi didn't know anything about the changes in his body, but his head suddenly recovered from the severe pain, and that instant feeling of comfort made him feel comfortable wanting to sleep.

It's just that before he closed his eyes, the scenery in front of him changed, and it became red and bright again.

His mind was already blank, and the huge impact did not turn him into a fool, but it gave him a feeling of being at a loss in another world. He looked up blankly.

Above, the red formation was still spinning, but the color was not so dazzling and became a little darker.

And below the formation, more than a meter above Wang Zhi's abdomen, the square that emitted multicolored light was rotating in the opposite direction of the formation, and the light emitted from the formation was continuously absorbed by it, and then turned into a pure white breath without any impurities, falling straight down to his abdomen.

Wang Zhi lay quietly on the stone platform, not understanding what was happening, and he was not in the mood to understand what was happening, the only thing he knew was that he was not dead now, as for the future, he turned his head blankly and looked at the man who had lifted him to the stone platform, and found that he was kneeling on the ground with a strange expression, a pair of eyes had returned to white, there were no eyeballs, Wang Zhi didn't know if he was looking at himself or at the square, as for the corpses behind him, they were all prostrate on the ground with their heads down, A respectful look.

Wang Zhi has now determined that this seemingly inconspicuous cube is the so-called Netherworld Holy Scripture, the origin in his body, which must have been created by some predecessor from that huge galaxy.

Gradually, the light of the formation became dimmer and dimmer, and finally disappeared, and the Netherworld Sacred Book also stopped spinning with the disappearance of the formation, and gently fell on his abdomen.

The stone chamber was dark again, but Wang Zhi found that he could clearly see the surrounding scenery, he looked up and found that where it was originally a formation, a rectangular hole appeared, and when he looked through the hole, he could only see a shelf inside, and the others were invisible.

He raised his hand and took the Netherworld Sacred Book to his eyes and looked at it, and the thing had reverted to its plain and featureless appearance, with no temperature and no feeling.

He suddenly felt as if he had missed something important, and as he looked at the holy text in front of him, he struggled to recall the scene that had just appeared in his mind.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tries, he can only think of some intermittent messy fragments, like featureless photos, more than real.

He put the holy book into the Tibetan robe again in disappointment, then stood up, looked up at the hole above, with the experience just now, he is now beginning to be wary of new things, and he will not try rashly, at least today I really don't want to, but after looking at it for a long time, I didn't find anything special on it, so he lowered his head and looked at the man who was still kneeling on the ground.

Wang Zhi felt that he should hate him, after all, he put himself on the stone bed, and looking at his appearance, it should not be that he wanted to do him any good, probably because he wanted his own life.

But he found that he didn't have the kind of heart that hated him, and he didn't know why, so he said indifferently: "Send me up." ”

The man stood up expressionlessly, took a few steps to a coffin, and began to push the coffin, and the other corpses also stood up, pushing different coffins in groups.

As they pushed, there was another ugly rattling sound from the ground, and several bright lights flashed overhead, because the light came suddenly and went faster, Wang Zhi didn't notice what it was, but it made him more convinced that if he managed to go up by himself, he would definitely be in big trouble, and it also proved that there must be something good on it.

The corpses pushed around finally stopped, and then, with a slight shock to the stone bed where Wang Zhi was standing, it slowly floated up and slowly flew upward.

Wang Zhi stood quietly on the stone bed, and did not rush out, until the stone bed was firmly embedded in the stone cave, and there was no movement for a long time, and then he stepped out of the stone bed.

It is a slightly smaller stone chamber below, and the cliffs surrounding it are dotted with small stone caves, which contain various boxes, and some other boxes are placed on three shelves in the room.

Wang Zhi looked at the box in the room, and estimated that this should be the place to put the magic weapon, but with the experience outside, he was not in any mood, and estimated that there was nothing here except the box.

He stepped forward and casually opened a long box to see, sure enough, it was empty, only a red cloth strip was spread inside, he pulled out the cloth strip and looked at it, it is estimated that this should not be a magic weapon, he opened a box next to him easily, sure enough, it was also a red cloth inside, but this time, he could clearly see the traces of the red cloth on the red cloth that had been pressed out before.

Disappointed, he threw the red cloth back into the box, and began to wander around the stone chamber carelessly, a room that looked airtight, and there was no exit except for the hole where the stone bed was, and he couldn't help but look up overhead, wondering if there would be one such room hidden on it.

But he couldn't see it, he walked boredly, and casually opened some boxes, which were empty, some with cloth, and some didn't even have a single cloth.

There was no expectation in his heart, and he couldn't say that he was disappointed or disappointed, but when he walked almost half of the room, when he opened a box casually, a square the size of a moon cake appeared on the side of the empty box.

He didn't particularly care, he had turned over most of the boxes in the room, and he hadn't seen anything, although such a cake-like thing suddenly appeared, but it was very inconspicuous, a huge box, just in the corner, if he hadn't been able to see things in the night now, like just a torch, he would definitely not have noticed.

He picked up the cake casually and looked at it, it seemed to be a discus, with a hideous green-faced fanged ghost engraved on the front, Brother Wang Zhi had seen a lot of things with green-faced fangs, and he didn't feel anything, so he turned over and looked at the back, and found that there was a formation-like pattern painted on it, and there were three words written in the middle.

Needless to say, Brother Wang Zhi's eyes widened, and he still didn't recognize what these three words were, but it mattered, when he felt the discus carefully, he suddenly felt a surge of excitement in his heart, he knew that this thing was at least a treasure used by cultivators.

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