"Stone Monument!!"

Hearing Wang Gouzi's words, Ding Xiaoyi's face suddenly became unnatural.

Thinking of Fang Cai, Wang Gouzi said that he was looking for him.

Don't......

For a moment, the monstrous waves rolled up in his heart, although he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time, hoping that the scene he saw through the stone tablet was not a vague illusion.

But when the main lord really suddenly appeared in front of him, he was still a little shocked.

He stood up from the ground and looked at the puppy in front of him.

Instead of taking out the stele immediately, he asked rhetorically, "You said you have been looking for me?" Is there any proof of this? ”

When Wang Xiaogou heard this, he pointed at Kayina and the others: "They are the proof." ”

At this time, not only Ding Xiaoyi was confused, but even Kayina, Sardar and Wang Xiaogou were also confused.

In addition to being confused, his brows are tightened, and there is a feeling as if he is being used.

Although the mysterious king dog has been protecting them all this time, it is not a good feeling.

In the face of everyone's puzzled eyes, Wang Gouzi was not burdened, and there seemed to be few other emotions on his indifferent cheeks.

"Shamanism has a secret technique of finding people, I can not recognize the other person, I don't know the person's name, identity, or even his age, gender, and appearance.

But this secret art will keep me looking for people who are related to each other, and when I find enough people, I will naturally find each other. ”

When they heard that there was such a magical secret technique in the world, everyone was surprised and somewhat relieved.

That's right, whether it's Sardar, or Wang Xiaopu, or even the stinky Taoist priest he just met, all of them have one thing in common.

recognized Ding Xiaoyi, and even saw his real appearance.

No wonder this guy wanders around aimlessly every day, like a headless fly, doing whatever he wants, wherever he wants.

But in fact, the places he often walked, or the people he met, were invisibly pulling in the distance between him and Ding Xiaoyi.

Even if the two have never met.

"Interesting, finding people naturally is even easier than divination?

But this is in line with the style of shamanism. "Taoist priests know a little bit about shamanism, but they know it mostly from books.

This is the first time I have learned the magic of shamanism.

It was a primitive sect that followed the doctrine of going with the flow.

Born before Taoism and Buddhism, it can even be said that both Taoism and Buddhism have the shadow of shamanism.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the few people around him, and was surprised that there were such strange magic techniques in the world, and in addition to being surprised, he also somewhat understood why these people.

In addition to the fact that these people have some intersections with themselves, the most important thing is that they are basically alone, and there are not many people who have crossed paths with themselves in the real sense.

I believe that if Wang Gouzi is allowed to look for it, he may find Wang Jialiang, Wang Zhao, Reading and others.

After getting the result, Ding Xiaoyi continued to ask tentatively: "That time...... Are you the one I saw in front of the stele? Is that an illusion, or is it a ......?"

He wanted to know what the chaotic picture he saw was like the end of the world.

However, Wang Gouzi did not answer this question.

Silent eyes stared at him: "One question for another, I can only answer you when I see the stone tablet." ”

Obviously, the king dog in front of him is not a master who is easy to fool, and he doesn't eat his set at all.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to take out the stele.

A stone tablet full of cracks, with inscriptions written in an unknown font.

I have tried to identify it with [Mirror], but I don't know anything about the words on it.

After the stele appeared in front of him, a group of people surrounded the stele.

Even if he was curious about the stele, he also wanted to know why Wang Gouzi cared so much about this stele.

However, whether it was the stinky Taoist, or Sardar and Kayina, the three of them looked at the stone tablet, but their eyes were full of heavenly books, and no one recognized the words on it.

Only Wang Gouzi's eyes carefully scanned the stone tablet, as if he recognized the words on it.

"What's written on it??"

Ding Xiaoyi finally couldn't help but ask.

This stele seems to be related to herself, otherwise Meng Po would not have given the fragments of the stele to herself.

Whatever he saw through the stele, at least he had to figure out what it was about.

This time, Wang Gouzi replied very cheerfully: "What is written above is the coordinates of a period of time." ”

"Time and coordinates??"

Everyone was dewed, and Sardar frowned: "Coordinates refer to the direction, time is something that cannot be seen, how can there be coordinates??" ”

Wang Gouzi glanced at him, and casually took out a boxy crystal fragment from somewhere.

Throw it to Sardar.

Sardar took it and took a look, only to see that after he held the crystal and watched it for a while, his face showed a look of horror, and he saw that there was actually a fruit tree sealed in the crystal.

The fruit trees are covered with brightly colored apples.

At first, he thought it was some kind of sealing, but as he looked closely, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

I saw Sardar slowly oozing his fingers and stroking the fruit tree in the crystal, and a strange scene appeared, his hand actually easily passed through the crystal and picked a fruit from the fruit tree.

Look at the fruit that falls on your hands.

Sardar's face was full of bewilderment, because when he looked at the crystal again, he found that not a single fruit was missing from the fruit tree inside.

"This ...... Could it be. ”

He seemed to have guessed something, but he didn't dare to be sure easily, so he could only look at Wang Gouzi.

"It's frozen time." Wang Gouzi took the crystal: "Because the time inside is frozen in it, the fruit tree you see is, in a sense, eternal. ”

He glanced at the apple in Sardar's hand, and saw that the apple above his hand, which was still bright, was actually quickly dried and rotted, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a grain of sand and disappeared into his hand.

Perhaps others have not yet understood the meaning of this sentence.

But Sardar couldn't stop gasping.

Wang Gouzi ignored his shocked expression and continued: "Freezing time is not a difficult thing in itself, so what is recorded on the stone tablet is a coordinate of freezing time. ”

"Isn't that the land of eternity?"

Sardar asked excitedly.

Everyone yearns for eternity, but especially for Sardar.

If there really is such a place, wouldn't it be eternal, no wonder Wang Gouzi spent so much energy looking for Ding Xiaoyi.

Wang Gouzi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, but he didn't explain anything to Sardar.

His hand lightly touched the stele, but just as it was about to touch it, the stele actually trembled, exuding an invisible force that resisted his approach.

Seeing this, Wang Gouzi's eyes sank, ignoring this resisting force and grabbed forward, but when his palm moved forward slightly, a crack actually appeared on the stone tablet.

At this time, Wang Gouzi's face suddenly turned ugly, and he slowly withdrew his palm, no longer forcibly grasping the stone tablet.

He could ignore the stele's resistance, but he couldn't stop it from shattering.

Obviously, he couldn't touch the stele, it seemed that the stele itself carried a special power, and this power instinctively resisted his current physique.

This made Wang Gouzi very depressed, and looked at the stone tablet and complained: "We are obviously from the same place. ”

After saying that, he stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Ding Xiaoyi: "Put away the stele, it's not time yet." ”

The coordinates recorded on the stele do not exist in this world, not even in the past and in the future.

This place is a foreign land, a relaxation zone created by the collapse of the yin and the hedge of the yang.

But now the Outlands hadn't fully unfolded, and the place no longer existed, and even he couldn't find it.

So it's going to take a while.

Seeing that Wang Gouzi was about to leave, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly asked, "You haven't told me yet, what is the scene I saw through the stone tablet before!" ”

"This answer, I'll tell you when we meet next time......" Speaking of this, Wang Gouzi paused, and his eyes swept over Ding Xiaoyi's body: "Get ready, that's a cruel truth." ”

After saying that, he got up and left.

Seeing Wang Gouzi leaving, the box spirit immediately followed up.

Sardar and Wang Xiaogou naturally followed without hesitation, and as for Kayina, after patting Ding Xiaoyi on the shoulder and telling him to take care, they also said goodbye and left.

Seeing the group leaving, Ding Xiaoyi was a little melancholy, but he didn't stay.

They are all people who have been abandoned by this world.

Both Kayina and Sardar knew in their hearts that they would not be able to return to their former positions.

So there is only a little rest of my life left, and I want to follow Wang Gouzi as much as possible to see a different look of this world.

"Hehe, Xiao Yi, remember to call me when the time comes."

The stinky Taoist priest on the side came up and whispered with a thief's eyebrow.

How could he miss such an interesting place, and of course he wanted to follow along.

"Hehe, just now you said that we don't know each other." Seeing this guy's obscene face, he was angry, turned around and left.

The Taoist priest didn't like it either, and followed behind with a fart.

The two walked out not far before they saw that they had not yet traveled to the palace, but were only in a remote garden on the side of the palace.

When the two of them walked to the front again, they saw that they were shouting in front of them, and there were gunshots everywhere outside.

A group of people ran out of a rubble with embarrassed faces, covered in blood and scarred.

These people are not very old, they should be the descendants of three generations of a certain family, and they have the strength of the evil spirit level at a young age.

But at this moment, the state of their group is extremely bad.

His face was pale, his body was badly wounded, some of them had terrible scratches, and one of his arms had been torn off.

"How did you guys get into this way??" Seeing this, the Taoist priest couldn't help but step forward and asked with a concerned expression.

"Don't mention it, it was good, but I don't know what happened all of a sudden, the dungeon began to shake, and then many monsters came out from under the palace, and there were more and more of them."

"I don't know which bastard touched the mechanism and caused Lao Tzu to lose an arm." The young man with his arm torn off on the side cursed and staggered away.

Hearing the curses and abuses of these people, Ding Xiaoyi and the stinky Taoist priest tacitly turned their eyes away.