Under the pure summer night sky, in the flower-filled courtyard, at the top of the white jade attic, the young and wealthy father, holding his lovely little daughter, took the shade and stargazed, teaching his daughter to begin to understand the universe, so that it was a family fun.

Even if he stood aside, Yu Lian could feel the happiness of the father and daughter, and his mood couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed, and the corners of his mouth even subconsciously curled.

If it weren't for the strange flow of spiritual energy in this scene, if it weren't for the fact that he had seen similar scenes, he would have really smiled at his warm and kind aunt.

Yu Lian took two steps and did not deliberately hide the sound of his footsteps. Then, the "father and daughter" turned their heads and looked at themselves. Their appearance, form and look are completely the same as in the painting, and they are of course very charming when placed on a flat picture scroll, but if they are placed in motion, this is quite a terrifying scene.

The inexperienced rookie was probably scared out of his value, but Yu Lian continued to move forward indifferently and walked all the way to the stargazing platform.

And the pair of "father and daughter" have always been with Yu Lian, paying attention, and the more they look at it, the more they feel infiltrated.

Yu Lian leaned closer, looked them up and down, and was amazed: "This kind of ability, both the cartographer and the alchemist can do it." However, the way to crack it is different, so ......"

Thinking of this, he directly used his spiritual energy to condense an air mass, and slapped the little girl in the face.

At this moment, Yu Lian could even see the "Count Salvin", and the smile on his face stiffened for a moment. There seemed to be "his daughter" who was also a little confused, but then, the little girl's face suddenly turned hideous, her chin drooped and opened her huge mouth like a snake, and let out a heart-rending roar.

Soul Refining Demon? Yu Lian shrugged his shoulders, and it was directly a tactical backwards and leaps, and the place where he was standing had disappeared into nothingness, as if it had been obliterated by some high-level existence.

So, this is not a "spiritual drawing" of a master cartographer, but a "spiritual treasury" of a master alchemist!

At this time, the "little girl" has completely turned into an inexplicable black fog, and she can't understand her facial features, head, face, hands and feet, but she still feels the inauspicious aura coming to her face.

Immediately afterward, the aura began to freeze into a physical entity, obscuring the starry sky, destroying the garden, and vanishing everything around it. At that moment, it was as if Yu Lian had been sucked into a black hole, and time, space, and matter seemed to have no meaning.

At this time, he will be completely decomposed into the tiniest particles in the universe even by taking a breath.

However, Yu Lian had already determined the nature of this place and the true nature of the other party, so there was nothing to fear.

The so-called spiritual treasure house, as the name suggests, exists in this place, which is a subspace condensed by a certain alchemist with his own spirit. Nothing that happens here will affect reality.

However, it is impossible to crack this maze just by not believing, ignoring, and not being rhythmically followed. Now that your soul has entered this spiritually condensed world, it must adapt to the rules and take advantage of the rules.

Yu Lian suddenly thought of the great scenes he had seen. He saw tens of thousands of warship groups, burning at the edge of the stargate, and the sea of fire seemed to obscure the light of the stars; He saw the Star Dragon King awaken in the shadows of the stars, his wings of silence about to take off; He saw the warships of the young heroes, falling in the sea of stars in the constellation Orion; Their last rays pierced the heavens, blinding the splendor of the Dawn Angels, and finally illuminating the darkness, which was fleeting.

All the things of the past have been left behind in time. Just like Yu Lian's previous life, he left the earth for the last time and melted the dripping tears into that heavy rain.

Standing in the endless darkness, he took a step forward, then reached out and pulsed the psionic energy into the immensity that he could not see.

The darkness receded, and an inexplicable mist reappeared. The mist swayed again, and then condensed again, and became the same little girl again, with an innocent smile on her face.

The Soul Refining Demon is a spiritual derivative of the spiritual and manufacturing psychic masters, and it is a kind of psionic active body that I don't know if it can be defined as a living being. To confront this kind of existence, to put it bluntly, is to confront the makers of this "treasure house", relying on confidence in one's own will and spirit, and seeing one's imagination and understanding of the universe and oneself. If you can't believe in yourself, it's the most powerful; If you can firmly believe in your own will, it is the weakest.

The "little girl" returned to the arms of the "Count of Salvin". The protagonist of the scroll sat back in his chair with a smile on his face.

"Behold, Teresa, our universe, our stars!"

Yu Lian frowned slightly. Before that, he had carefully reviewed the life of Earl Salvin. This young nobleman, generally speaking, is quite happy in his life, he has achieved fame, and his wife is virtuous and filial. The only tragedy in his life was that his youngest daughter died at the age of three due to an unknown disease.

A dignified imperial nobleman, a dignified top environmental engineer and biology master, but there is no way to save the life of his youngest daughter.

And that daughter seems to be called Teresa.

Yu Lian looked at the little girl again, she should have looked like she was four or five years old.

Perhaps, this is the happiest scene imagined by Count Salvin, so it fell on paper?

"Dad, what's behind the stars?"

"There's our hometown, and there's everything!"

Yu Lian looked at the starry sky. The starry sky, which was only a background board in the middle of the scroll, became extremely clear at this time. The glittering starlight, in the black sky, unexpectedly presented the scene of the star map.

And in that star chart, there is one of the brightest stars, as dazzling as a morning star, and you can see it at a glance.

"Tsk......" Yu Lian sighed, and he knew it by comparing it to the star map. The place where that galaxy is located is the New World.

At this time, he saw that the Earl of Salvin showed a warm smile, which was much more pleasing to the eye than when he saluted himself. He said slowly, "I've seen the C-rays pass through the Gate of Don Wiser, and I've left everything there. ”

The "Gate of Don Wiser", at least on this world line, is an Imperial scientist (known as the Star Judge in the Empire), named Baron Don Wiser, who was found through celestial observations more than 300 years ago, and determined that it is a natural wormhole in the Andromeda Galaxy.

As for the C-rays, they refer to the highest-energy energy beams currently observed by galactic civilizations, and the destructive power is still above the gamma rays, but they are (perhaps) naturally occurring. So far, even the most technologically powerful alliances have not mastered this power.

In other words, Count Salvin has hidden his legacy in the New World, the galaxy where the Gate of Don Wyser is located? Or is it behind the Gate of Tang Wyser? However, as far as Yu Lian knows, the Alliance's expedition ships have visited that galaxy more than ten years ago, and it is determined that this natural wormhole has begun to shrink, and its internal structure and energy are extremely unstable, and the current spacecraft cannot pass through.

What's more, when Count Darvin was alive, the Morning Star Gate was not opened at all, so how could he hide his legacy in the New World?

Thinking about it, it's getting more and more terrifying!

So, this scene is probably what Xia Li saw, right? That is, she went directly? That's why there is a clue that the Sharing Foundation got about her haunting the Star Port of Gibraltar?

…… Shall I say, worthy of you? Charlie, little queen! Considering that even if you are forty or fifty years later, you are actually very reckless in your bones, which is still very much in line with your personality.

…… Heh, Xia Li, you just suffered the loss of no culture!

The Gate of Tang Wyser, of course, can correspond to the natural wormhole discovered by that scientist, but this also means something else.

Yu Lian raised his head and looked at Count Salvin opposite.

He had fallen into complete silence, picked up the "little girl", and resumed his smile and movements exactly as on the scroll. This is probably all the secret of this "Summer Night Stargazing Map".

Yu Lian suddenly felt that he and everything in front of him had a mysterious sense of detachment. If he wanted to leave immediately, he could do so at any time. However, he walked straight down the observatory, and circled the place several times, carefully discerning the patterns on the foundation.

The sense of detachment and disobedience is getting stronger and stronger. Yu Lian knew that it was this "spiritual treasure house" that was rejecting his reaction.

Time waits for no man. He pressed his hand on the foundation, touched it, and found that the tiles that made up the pattern were indeed moving.

Really! This observatory looked a bit out of harmony before, not so much an imperial palace-style building, but rather an enlightened-style shrine-style building.

Hmph, the empire always says that they are a great native civilization, and it is the ancestors of the past generations who have overcome all kinds of obstacles to develop to this point, but if you want to say that you have not received the various py of the enlightened, who believes it?

It was as if he was playing a jigsaw puzzle, deflecting hundreds of fast bricks and stones a little.

As the fragments of the pattern on it are reversed, deflected, or displaced, they soon form a very different, but still very ornate pattern.

Yu Lian pressed his hand on the stone slab in the center of the pattern, and when he probed it gently, he pressed it directly into it, forming a dark grid. Reaching out again, he took out a small silver-white ball.

"This is, Fauff Dragon's Eye?"

A hint of ecstasy flashed in Yu Lian's heart, and he hurriedly held this thing tightly in his hand. When he had just finished all this, everything in front of him suddenly blurred, and everything under his feet lost its support. He began to fall, fall, fall into the abyss of nowhere, and even his consciousness seemed to begin to blur.

However, Yu Lian, who had already been prepared, allowed the psionic energy to run through his body. He shuddered, and then felt a tingling pain in his thigh.

Yu Lian jumped up from the sofa, and he could see that the ice bucket that had been mixed with the celestial purple red hot sauce was tilting, and hurriedly held it up with that psionic mind. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

It's a return to the real world! Yu Lian looked at the scroll that was still in front of him, and thought to himself that the builder of this spiritual treasure house should be Count Salvin himself eight times out of ten. That guy is definitely not a simple literary youth, but an old yin X who should be ** a hundred times, and even the treasure trove is layer by layer. That's not all, if you get the core treasure in the treasure house, the main body of the treasure house that is built up with spiritual energy and spirit will begin to collapse, and if you don't take precautions, the soul that enters it will also collapse.

However, the harvest is still very rich. And it's one more layer than Xia Li. Yu Lian raised his left hand. The silver metal beads, which were smooth and did not see any undulating patterns, not only did not shine in the light of the room, but they looked a little dull and inconspicuous, no more gorgeous than those in any small steel ball shop.