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The two landed in front of the mirror grinding table.

There is a big stone in front of the place where the white wood falls, and three words are engraved on it - Mirror Grinding Table.

The ancient pine next to the stage, the valley in front of the stage is deep, and it looks extraordinary.

"Lao Xie, what is the legend of this mirror grinding platform?" Bai Mu asked Xie Zixiao.

When Xie Zixiao finished speaking, Bai Mu nodded.

This mirror grinding platform is the ancestral source of Zen Buddhism in China, and is famous for the story of Huairang, the seventh ancestor of the famous monk of Southern Chan in the Tang Dynasty, and the monk of Jiangxi Matsu Daoyi grinding mirror fighting method.

There are seven ancestors tower in the magic mirror platform, it is the tomb of the seven ancestors Huai Rang, there is a road behind the tower, the present world is called Huai Rang Road, in ancient times it was called the natural pedal, also known as the Tiantai Pavilion, there are two hundred and six stone pedals.

But in the legend, the Seven Ancestors Huairang, when the magic mirror was enlightened, kicked the two hundred and six-level stone kicks, and finally stepped into the void and left.

After Bai Mu looked around, he walked towards the Seven Ancestors Tower, and under the induction of his thoughts, he didn't find anything special about the Seven Ancestors Tower, so he raised his legs and walked towards the two hundred and six-level stone pedals behind the tower, and Xie Zixiao also followed.

Bai Mu stepped up the stone step by step, and with each step, he actually felt like he was walking on the road to the sky, as if there was an invisible gate of heaven in front of him.

He took a look and found that Xie Zixiao was not unusual, could it be that he was the only one who felt something? Shocked in his heart, he asked Xie Zixiao: "Old Xie, do you have any special feelings?" ”

Xie Zixiao looked at Bai Mu suspiciously, shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything, it's just like walking as usual." ”

Bai Mu didn't make a sound, and continued to step on the rocks, and the feeling of stepping on the road to the sky, as if there was an invisible heavenly gate in front of him, was getting stronger and stronger.

Bai Mu ran Zhenyuan, "Old Xie, pay attention!" It feels like something is wrong with this place! ”

Xie Zixiao was shocked, he didn't feel anything special, I don't know how many tourists come and go here every day, nothing unusual happened, why was it suddenly wrong. However, Bai Mu spoke, and he still used his true qi to guard against it.

When you step on these two hundred and six-level stone pedals, there is a mountain in front of you.

At this moment, the anomaly suddenly appeared, an invisible wave channel flashed, and Shiroki suddenly disappeared.

Xie Zixiao hurriedly rushed over, but nothing happened except for the artificial guard in front of the mountain.

Xie Zixiao panicked for a moment, and he didn't know what happened to this little ancestor, because he didn't feel any movement of the magic circle and the qi of heaven and earth, and Bai Mu disappeared out of thin air.

Xie Zixiao waited for two hours and still didn't wait for Bai Mu to appear, and his heart sank.

"Notify the White Emperor Gate or the Dragon Soul?" Xie Zixiao thought in his heart, "No matter, both of them will be notified." ”

Xie Zixiao picked up the phone and made a call to Meng Tian, Meng Tian's third team is responsible for domestic affairs, and the bigwigs in the Huaxia cultivation circle have Meng Tian's phone.

Meng Tian, who was sleeping, was frightened and instantly lost her sleepiness, and hurriedly told Zhao Ji about the disappearance.

Zhao Ji also hurriedly informed Zheng Yuelong and Hu Shouzai, and in the end, the matter went straight to Ye Xunfei.

Ye Xunfei heard that Bai Mu had disappeared strangely, so he hurriedly rushed from Kunlun to Daheng Mountain.

And on the other side of the White Emperor Gate, Xie Zixiao only called Wan Bofan.

Wan Bofan and Andre at this time, as well as more than a dozen werewolves who rushed over from Russia, had not yet left Xingsha.

When he heard this at this time, he hurriedly rushed here from Xingsha.

Bai Mu couldn't perceive the outside world, and he was in a state of shock at this time.

"Space Circle."

Shiraki lost his voice.

The space array, in the fairy world, is a large array, forming an independent space in the void, equivalent to a small world, and the large space circle can be comparable to a small planet, no different from the real world.

However, the space circle in front of him was obviously not large, it was almost super small, because Bai Mu's divine perception was only five kilometers in radius.

But Bai Mu's face was a lot more solemn, because many places under the divine thought were bones, humans, beasts, and countless broken Buddhist weapons.

In some places, the land floated in the air, the ground cracked to reveal a pitch-black void, and in some places, the river flowed backwards into the sky, and it was obvious that the space circle had been destroyed and was out of control.

The only building complex in the center of the whole space is also a ruined wall, the whole space is full of yellow sand, and the clouds in the sky are weirdly red, as if dyed with blood, and the atmosphere of the space is full of weirdness and forest, which makes people hairy.

Shiraki suppressed the shock in his heart and stepped forward, not daring to fly, because such a sight knows what to encounter.

Bai Mu looked at the many bones on the side of the road with deep claw marks, and these bones had not decayed, and some of the bones actually had golden light flowing on them.

Bai Mu's pupils shrank, this is at least a monk in the Jindan stage to have such a treasure bone.

The Jindan period monk can definitely carry a nuclear bomb with a blow, but now he has been caught into the bones by something, some of them are broken alive, and some of them are broken.

You must know that the body of a monk in the Jindan period can not decay for thousands of years, just like before his death, but now his flesh and blood are gone, and his bones are broken, which is unimaginable.

"Could it be that creature?"

Shiraki squatted on the ground, picked up a bone and looked at it and muttered to himself.

He raised his eyes again and saw the corpses of some huge beasts in the distance, some of the bones were even twenty or thirty meters high, the bones were crystal clear, but there were also claw marks and fragments in many places.

Bai Mu looked at these bones and knew that this was not an ordinary beast, at least a spirit beast above the third order was equivalent to a monk in the Jindan stage, and in terms of defense, humans were much stronger, but it was also flesh and blood that disappeared and the bones were shattered.

Bai Mu squatted on the ground, and he didn't know how to describe it in his heart.

Didn't the god Fern Albert say that this earth is the last refuge?

But there will be so many Buddhist Jindan monks dying here?

Where did those creatures come from, and why did they only attack monks?

A series of contemplations rose in Bai Mu's heart, too many things could not be explained, and he no longer regarded this earth as the earth recorded in the fairy world.

Bai Mu looked at the yellow sand in the sky, and the dilapidated space magic array, his eyes showed a confused look for the first time.

After a few minutes, his eyes regained firmness again, and he walked towards the ancient Chinese building in front of him.

Along the way, I saw a lot of bones and broken Buddhist magic weapons, but some of them were already mutilated and the aura was exhausted and turned into scrap copper and rotten iron.

Shiraki came to the front of the building, it was a temple, but the temple's plaque was no longer on it, and the gate was broken.

He walked in, and there were many places inside that had been covered by yellow sand, and there were no Buddha statues enshrined on the altar inside.

If there is no Buddha statue in a temple, there are only two possibilities, either it will be taken away or destroyed.

There are still a lot of bones in the temple, Shiraki Zhenyuan is running, he doesn't dare to be careless, he opens his mind and looks carefully, including underground, trying to find some clues or records or something, but he was disappointed, he didn't find anything, not to mention books and the like, he didn't even see a word, this is too abnormal.

This is obviously a deliberate erasion, but what will not destroy this space along with it? Wouldn't that be a secret?

Doubt.

Except for doubts and doubts.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Bai Mu suddenly saw a bronze vessel buried by yellow sand on the loess slope in the distance, and Bai Mu was shocked.

He basically swept the temple inch by inch, but he didn't find this bronze artifact, which proves that this thing can avoid the exploration of divine thoughts.

Bai Mu used his divine thoughts on the bronze object again to roll it up, but he found that there was no reaction at all, and the bronze object was still lying quietly.

Bai Mu hurriedly walked over and reached out to pick up the bronze artifact, and when he pulled it, it did bring out the bones of a person.

A gust of wind blew, and the bones turned to ashes and drifted away with the blowing yellow sand.

Bai Mu Hitomi also shrank, and this skeleton actually escaped the detection of his own divine thoughts.

But judging from the fact that it was pulled out and not blown away, it was just the bones of an ordinary person, not a monk.

This is the only ordinary human skeleton found here, which gives Shiraki another question.

Bai Mu didn't think much about it, anyway, there were a lot of weird and terrifying things he encountered during this time, and it didn't matter, now his mind was all on this bronze vessel.

This bronze ware is just a copper lamp, the shape is very simple, there is nothing special, and there is not even a pattern on it.

But just such a non-smoking, ordinary copper lamp that can no longer be ordinary has indeed escaped the detection of his divine thoughts, and the incorruptibility of the bones of ordinary people is estimated to have a lot to do with this copper lamp.

Bai Mu poured true yuan into the bronze lamp, but nothing had happened, and he dripped his own blood again, still the same.

Shiraki didn't try again, trying to put it in the storage ring, but found that it couldn't be put in.

Even he has never had such a magical thing in the fairy world, Bai Mu can only hold it in his hand, he doesn't believe in his divine thoughts, the things in it are too weird, he can only look for it carefully with his eyes to see if there can be other gains.