At this moment, in the mind of the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, the scene in the center of the ruins was replayed.

This scene is where the pagoda buried by a man-made mudslide is located.

If you reconstruct part of the scene, it looks like a pile of dry mud, or a small mountain.

This dry mud pile is already overgrown with weeds and shrubs.

Between the energy gathering and dispersing, the sound pressure of the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan's violent drink, and the majestic energy carried by it, turned into an abstract mud pile. It looks similar to the abstract hill restored by Dan Xuanming's borrowing of the monarch's momentum.

The thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan cultivated to the seventh order of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the advantage was that the monarch was powerful.

Dan Xuanchao's advantage is that his cultivation is high, reaching the ninth order of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but the monarch's momentum cannot catch up with the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan.

Therefore, the scene of the abstract ruins condensed by the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan with the help of the monarch's momentum is enough to be comparable to the chaotic hill of Danxuanchao.

The ruins of this abstract pagoda are suspended in the air at the moment.

"Next, it's up to you. Xiao Yan's eyes turned to Wen Zhuangyuan and said.

Wen Zhuangyuan nodded. The figure spun up, stepped lightly on the void, and with a large rollover, it landed steadily on the abstract pagoda ruins.

As soon as I slapped the storage bag, an ink pen flew out.

Between the snakes and the snakes, on the abstract ruins, a real qi word was written-tower.

The laws of the Tao turned into an arc of light, and the true qi word was injected into the pen head, and the true qi word immediately turned into chaos and swirled.

Then there is a bit of real gas on the head of the pen, and it is on this real gas word that the last stroke is dragged out and a "pause" action.

The abstract ruins at the foot of the feet suddenly showed signs of weathering and erosion, as if they were peeling off the skin shell covering the jade.

Under the influence of the law of literature and Taoism, the abstract pagoda ruins were carved into a tower.

The shapes are realistic and very clear.

Looking at his masterpiece, Wen Zhuangyuan's expression was subtle and complicated: "Although this tower is realistic, it is only carved on the outside, and the inside is unknowable to me." ”

"And, even outside, it's just a picture in my head. It's a far cry from the original. ”

The original has been swallowed up by a mudslide.

"If you want to carve out the scene inside, or every detail inside it, you have to go inside the pagoda and explore it on the spot before the disaster happens. ”

"It's obviously impossible for us. ”

"Except for Dan Xuanming, I'm afraid no one can clearly remember every scene inside. ”

*

Hearing this, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, comforted: "This is enough, at least you have successfully completed the carving." ”

*

Wen Zhuangyuan nodded and said, "By this time tomorrow, everything will be clear!"

*

"Between now and tomorrow, I plan to cultivate. Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan said.

"Do you just cultivate in this small place?" Wen Zhuangyuan said.

"Hmm. For me, it's just a matter of staying put. Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan said.

Wen Zhuangyuan nodded: "Okay, I'll stand guard for you." You can meditate and cultivate. ”

Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, thanked him, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, looking at his nose and nose, and entering the state of cultivation.

In the meantime, Wen Zhuangyuan carefully restored every detail on the seven-story pagoda that had just been carved.

This pagoda was condensed by the true qi of the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, so it was easily manipulated by its owner.

The day passed quickly.

At this time the next day, Wen Zhuangyuan was lying on his back on the top of the pagoda, counting the time in his heart.

It's the scheduled meeting time for Dan Xuanming, and if you are late, I'm afraid it will bring adverse effects.

Suddenly, the seven-story pagoda under her became smaller and smaller, and Wen Zhuangyuan realized something, and rolled down on his side, watching the pagoda shrink to a foot in size.

finally flew to the palm of the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan......

Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, held the small and delicate pagoda, took a closer look, and was amazed.

With his current cultivation, with the help of the monarch's momentum, he could only condense into an abstract entity.

With the help of the rules of the text, this abstract entity can be carved into a highly clear and realistic existence.

Since the pagoda integrates the laws of civil and military affairs, it has more than one owner, but there is a distinction between primary and secondary.

In this continent where martial arts are respected, martial arts disciples are undoubtedly its first masters.

"Xiao Yan, seeing that you are in good spirits, you should have broken through, right?" Wen Zhuangyuan said in surprise.

Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan nodded.

Wen Zhuangyuan congratulated, frowned slightly, and said clearly: "Oh, by the way, at this time tonight, it is the moment when Dan Xuanchao plans to use the laws of literature and Taoism to carve a memory picture, in case something goes wrong, I am afraid that I will ......"

When Xiao Yan heard this, he said with a guilty face: "Then you should go back quickly." You and me, at least one of you and I must have seen the details of the scene inside the pagoda. In order to carve out the scene inside the pagoda through the combination of civil and military. ”

"After Dan Xuanchao carves out the inside of the pagoda ruins by borrowing the rules of literature and Taoism, you will be able to see the details inside. ”

*

Hearing this, Wen Zhuangyuan nodded confidently: "At that time, we will be able to go deep into the inside of the pagoda replica, enter an independent law opening space, and visit all the people and things related to it. ”

The human soul replica and the earth city used for deduction are all related to the carved memory picture.

"Moreover, we can also enter and exit the earth city through the teleportation vortex inside, and go up to the Monarch Heaven, so there will be a lot of room for maneuver. Wen Zhuangyuan said with anticipation.

The teleportation vortex inside is generated by the power of the law and is used to connect the spaces that are interconnected.

When Xiao Yan heard this, his little face raised slightly, and he smiled faintly with longing.

At this moment, after a day and a night of cultivation, he has broken through to the eighth order of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the monarch's momentum is even greater, and the shadow under his body has been able to break away from the human body.

"Oh, yes. The small and delicate pagoda in your palm doesn't know only one master, right?" Wen Zhuangyuan quipped.

"Of course, you are also its owner, and you can give it instructions, but ......" Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, said.

"But you have to have your consent beforehand, right? Wen Zhuangyuan spread his hands and said.

The thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan smiled.

In a moment's time, the small and delicate pagoda in the palm of his hand gradually increased in size, and finally became a seven-story building high, landing more than ten meters away.

It is a physical pagoda, and the space inside has not yet been opened.

The thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yanxiu was in operation, and a powerful monarch's momentum was revealed through the shallow shadow under his feet.

Shadows fade into clear.

With a movement of his mind, the shadow broke away from the human body and moved towards the seven-story pagoda along the surface.

Under the influence of this monarch's momentum, the internal space of the pagoda was opened, but it was very rough. ——With the current cultivation of the eighth order of the Heavenly Spirit Realm of the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, he is still unable to independently open up a clear memory scene, and only the combination of civil and military can make the memory picture into a realistic scene.

But there is such a space anyway.

This space is very simple, just a large lattice.

"Time is pressing, you should go and experience it first. Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan sneered.

Wen Zhuangyuan shrugged helplessly, entered the pagoda, and glanced around, there was nothing but her inside.

*

At this time, from outside the pagoda, the voice of Xiao Yan, a thunderbolt puppet, came out.

"I have teleported a set of independent souls to the pagoda through the shadows. Now all you (the vice-master) need to do is give a drink and release part of the sound pressure to make it condense. ”

"Then, with this shadow, you can indirectly control this pagoda. ”

*

Wen Zhuangyuan pursed his lips, in the continent where martial arts are respected, the real master will always be a martial arts disciple. Priority must not be transgressed.

Nodding, in the closed lattice, Wen Zhuangyuan drank clearly, and a cloud of void energy faintly condensed in front of her, but it was very vague.

The sound pressure is not enough, try again.

"Drink!"

Wen Zhuangyuan drank again.

The vague energy mass gradually took shape, and it looked faintly human.

But it was still not clear enough, Wen Zhuangyuan's eyes were coquettish, and he drank again, and he drank three times in a row.

"Drink~"

"Drink~"

"Drink~"

"Hehehehe......" At the end of the drink, Wen Zhuangyuanyu covered his mouth with his hand and couldn't help laughing.

A pair of clear eyes, at this moment, are shining and sparkling, like a rippling lake, rippling with the endless charm and charm of a young girl.