Chapter Seventy-Eight: Dry Bones
The ancient and powerful sat here by chance, and the dust of the cave left behind was sealed in the void, and it appeared in the world after thousands of years, causing the killing to be monstrous, and the blood stained the earth red.
Xiaoyao ran all the way, and found that this palace was full of stumps and broken arms inside and out, I don't know how many people were bleeding here, and the air was full of blood.
Listening to the guidance of the sword spirit, he came to a small palace, like a cave, which was a little shabby compared to other palaces.
A surging aura like ocean waves slapped towards him one after another, it was very strange, his face was happy, and he stepped on the seven star steps and rushed into it quickly.
Xiaoyao slowly pushed open a stone door, with a slight movement, very cautious.
There were many complicated formations floating inside, and it turned out to be a supernatural formation! Colorful beams of light flowed in the air like gas, and the aura of heaven and earth was so dense that it was terrifying, which was refreshing and pleasant.
"Master, this is the ancient Spirit Gathering Array, and it has existed for an extremely ancient time..."
"The Spirit Gathering Array is very wonderful, it can condense the essence in the heaven and earth, and then store it in it, after accumulation, over time, those essences will gradually increase!"
"However, its speed is very slow, it can be said that it takes years of precipitation, it has existed here for too long, and it is in the void, so the essence stored in it should be to a very strong point!"
"This kind of Spirit Gathering Array was popular in ancient times, and it is rumored that the high-level Spirit Gathering Array can gather heaven and earth holy relics!"
Xiaoyao was surprised, this random formation still has so many origins, and it is amazing.
If you can say it from the mouth of the sword spirit, it must not be fake.
In the Spirit Gathering Array, there are several purple gases, each of which contains a powerful heaven and earth aura, and there is also an origin essence!
The Origin Qi is already very good, and what is condensed here is still the essence of it, which means that this formation has been carefully selected for endless years, condensing these gases!
They were all as thick as a baby's arm, and they were blushing when they looked at it.
The Spirit Gathering Array also has strength and weakness, according to the Sword Spirit, this formation in front of him can only be regarded as average, not big or small, but after years of precipitation, this purple gas is already very good!
With a smile, he burst over, grabbing a purple gas with his palm.
A nine-colored fairy light appeared in his hand, and he quickly grasped this purple gas in his hand, it shimmered with a dazzling light, and under the drive of Xiaoyao, it turned into a cloud of light mist.
"That's mine!"
A loud shout sounded, and a creature of the King Kong clan suddenly rushed in outside the stone gate, huge in size, like a small mountain, and roared like thunder.
"Yours, why don't you say that the Aoki Void is all yours?" said Xiaoyao coldly.
He was very speechless, the children of these family forces, why are all their heads so simple, there are still ready-made ones there, they have to come and rob him!
"Hmph! You human cultivator dare to speak disrespectfully to me! You are looking for death!"
The creatures of the Vajra clan roared, and their bodies faintly swelled, as if they were about to make a move.
"You'd better not delay the time for the master to get the treasure!"
As he spoke, Xiao Yao stepped on the Seven Star Steps and retrieved another purple gas, without putting the creatures of the Vajra Clan in his eyes at all!
This Vajra clan's creature is just the third god hiding realm, and he dares to attack him?
"Take your life!"
The Vajra creature roared, the ferocity in its eyes appeared, and its voice completely changed, turning into the roar of a fierce beast.
Immediately, the robe exploded layer by layer, shattered into strips of cloth, the muscles all over the body were expanding, and the hair was also growing rapidly, this is to return to the King Kong body to fight!
"Get out!"
Xiaoyao didn't want to entangle with it at all, stepped on the mysterious seven-star step, approached it in an instant, and hit King Kong's head straight with a punch, and the flesh and blood were roaring!
The head of the Vajra Clan's creature collapsed into a large chunk, unable to resist this huge force of the flesh, his eyes were full of horror, he vomited blood, and flew out upside down!
Then the Vajra creature didn't care about anything, didn't dare to stay at all, and fled in embarrassment, and Xiaoyao did not chase anymore, but continued to collect purple gas.
This unassuming palace didn't attract much attention, and most of them were gathered in the central area, so in addition to meeting individual creatures looking for trouble, the collection of purple gas was quite smooth!
"These purple gases are full of the essence of heaven and earth, I'm afraid that after refining, you will be able to reach the third divine treasure realm!"
In ecstasy, he put away the purple gas and swept away into the distance.
Less than a kilometer in front of the corridor, it caught the attention of the sword spirit.
"Master, go to the temple in front of me, I feel the fluctuation of the instrument!"
The corners of Xiaoyao's mouth hooked when he heard this, it was really fortunate to have such a special existence as the sword spirit, it seemed to know everything, and the terrible thing was that these things were just fragments of its memory!
The sword spirit of an artifact can also be figured out!
Between two or three breaths, Xiaoyao came to the place that the sword spirit said, and the closer he got to it, the more Xiaoyao could feel a sharp aura that soared into the sky, which was a fluctuation of a weapon.
"This sitting powerhouse seems to be fond of collecting, and this is really a cabinet of utensils!"
He rushed in without hesitation, swept into the depths, and sure enough, he saw artifacts suspended in the air, such as knives, swords, bells, and tripods...
"It's a pity that these treasures are gone..."
He hung his head and paused, with a sad look.
Those utensils are all very ancient, with signs that do not belong to this ancient history, but the years are long, and they are still how extraordinary they once were, and they will eventually turn into scrap iron!
At this moment, it was suspended in the air, but there was no divinity and inscription, only some subtle fluctuations remained, dim, and the power was less than one-tenth.
It's not just Xiaoyao here, there are many monks who have come in before this, and they also know about the decay of the utensils, but they are still constantly searching, trying to search for some dusty artifacts!
There are more than a dozen pavilions in this temple, and there are a lot of utensils listed in each of them, and some of them have never even been seen in a leisurely manner.
"Hey, there's a dark pavilion here!"
With a quick turn of his eyes, he looked at a fine stone portal in the corner, the whole body was dark and mottled, inconspicuous, and no one noticed that there was such a portal in this golden and brilliant temple...
Looking around, he made sure that no one was around, and pushed open the portal with a swift speed, dodging in.
The whole temple was full of loud noises, so no one noticed it.
There was nothing in the chamber, only a dry skeleton.
His eyes froze, this was the first time he had seen the corpses of an ancient man in this temple.
It is said that this is the place where the ancient and powerful people sit, so where are their people?
Could it be the one in front of you?
Xiaoyao didn't dare to make a move, and quietly observed a few breaths, before slowly approaching the dry bones, wanting to see what was going on.
The dry bones were half-kneeling on the ground, although they were decaying, but the dry bones still maintained the original sitting posture and did not dissipate into heaven and earth.
The dry bone has no color and no special place, as if it were an ordinary skeleton.
"No, after such a long time, how can it not dissipate..."
Wandering and secretly puzzled.
"Master, there is an artifact in that dry hand, which makes me feel a little inductive, I'm afraid the material is a little extraordinary!" The voice of the sword spirit sounded in Xiaoyao's mind.
When I look at it, it is.
From the corner of the hand bone, it can be vaguely seen that it is a pendant or something.
Xiaoyao took it from the dry bone's hand and took it out smoothly.
The pendant is not big, there are many patterns carved on it, it looks delicate and delicate, and it is cold to start, and I don't know what material it is.
After some observation, there was nothing strange about it, so that Xiaoyao couldn't help but suspect that it was a mundane thing.
"Do you know what this is?" asked Sword Spirit.
"Master, this material seems to be very special, and when I think about it, my memory is still very confusing. ”
Even the sword spirit said that it was special, it might really be an object in the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace...
"Master, that's a pendant made of fairy crystals!"
"Immortal Crystal?"
"Immortal crystal is a necessary product for casting holy weapons, the quality is extremely high, it is very rare, and many refiners can't get a piece in their lifetime!"
Xiaoyao was shocked when he heard this, and kept stroking the pendant, which was made of holy materials, too extravagant...
"Then why is this pendant unremarkable?"
An idea suddenly arose in Xiaoyao's mind, wouldn't the owner of this pendant just carved an ornament with fairy crystals...
It's a terrible thing...
The more Xiaoyao looked at the pendant, the more heartache he felt, and he kept stroking this legendary holy material.
Suddenly, a mutation was born, and the pendant was hazy and glowing, filling the place.
Xiaoyao is confused, could it be that there is any mystery in this pendant?
The white mist churned, and a ray of light was cast from the pendant, which fell straight next to the dry bone.
When I looked closely, there was a phantom that was gradually consolidating.
The breath of the vicissitudes of time came to the face, and a woman's murmur came out, as if she had traveled through time and space, and had come through the ages, so that Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel a little desolate.
In a few moments, the shadow condensed and appeared here.
It was a beautiful woman in palace dress, wearing a cyan half-sleeved plain skirt fluttering, wearing a flower hairpin and flying sideburns, and a snow-white silk on her half-exposed white fragrant shoulders and crisp breasts.
There is a pattern of red flame flower in the center of the forehead, which is already so beautiful that it is eye-catching.
But there was some sadness between her eyebrows! There seemed to be a cloud of sadness that could not be dissolved.
The vicissitudes of life are only in her eyes.
It's quite like the pity of Daiyu's funeral flowers.
If you want to use one word to describe the amazing woman in front of you, it is - immortal!
If there is one word, it is - a sight to behold!
She stared at the dry bones with beautiful eyes, stunned, but the pity was even greater, and she stretched out her hands to gently stroke the dust from the dry bones.
Then Zhu Lip muttered to himself: "The streamer is reversed, the past is no more, and the world is changing..."
"Are they still there?"
"Thousands of years, I am also dry bones, Yuanzun, can you still be alive?"
The indescribable sadness of the voice made my heart tremble.
This phantom may be just a wisp of obsession, but it is like a living being, sliding down tears, talking about vicissitudes...
Standing there freely, I could feel the vicissitudes of life and my inner feelings, and I was really infected by the woman, and I was silent for a long time.
The silence in this pavilion is like stagnant water, it is a dusty place for thousands of years, but it makes Xiaoyao feel that time and space are out of order.
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