Dong Tinghua's grandfather and grandfather told a story from many years ago, Dong Tinghua, the little beggar listened to it with embarrassment, but he didn't expect that his grandfather and grandfather had come into contact with the words on it more than 30 years ago, but it was just carved on a strange piece of wood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The font engraved on this should be a kind of ciphertext, this kind of ciphertext is rare, it should be the ciphertext of a certain god clan in ancient times, and it is definitely not an easy thing to decipher the text on it in a short time.

Dong Tinghua's grandfather and grandfather have not cracked all the words on it for the time being, but they generally recognized a few words.

The two old men believed what Zhou Tianyi said, after all, they had seen many things that ordinary people could not understand, coupled with decades of archaeological experience and understanding of the Second Battle of the Gods, they had already concluded that Dong Tinghua and Zhou Tianyi were not lying.

"Grandpa, what is written on this parchment scroll? We have to rely on the clues provided on this skin to find the soul of Zhan Tian, so that Zhan Tian can resurrect and destroy Haotian who is about to break the seal, only in this way can we prevent the third battle of the gods from happening! Zhou Tianyi said.

Dong Tinghua's grandfather and grandfather sighed, looking at the two of them with complicated eyes, their hearts were mixed, but they were full of admiration.

"We can't decipher all the text on it for the time being, but we still know the middle part, as early as more than 30 years ago, we have seen those words, the predecessor who cracked the font on it at the beginning, or the most famous Baili Qi Peak in the archaeological world at that time, at that time we were just playing soy sauce..." Grandpa said.

"Alright, don't talk about that useless thing, we have to get out of here quickly!" Dong Tinghua shouted.

"You little rabbit cub, no manners at all, no big or small, what kind of roar for your grandfather!" Grandpa said unhappily, but he felt sorry for the only grandson, in Dong Tinghua's body, his grandfather saw something that he didn't have before, and he was very pleased, but he was worried about his grandson's safety.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's get to the point!" Grandpa sighed and said: "There is a passage on it, the record may be what you said about the place where the soul of the Standing Heaven is sealed, the words on it mention the Crystal Palace, we don't know where this Crystal Palace is, and there is a relic, we can only recognize these six words for the time being, as for what this crystal palace is, you can only find the answer, this relics stupa is easy to understand, it should be the stupa of a certain monk, but we don't know who, this kind of thing can only be found by yourself, Our old arms and legs can't help much! ”

"Well, grandpa, grandpa is also bothering you to crack out the words behind, there is not much time left for us to break out of the third war of the gods, there are only less than three months, if you don't find the soul of Zhan Tian in these three months, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Zhou Tianyi said.

"Stinky boy, you two can rest assured, our old brothers are fighting for this old life, and we will crack the text on it as soon as possible!" Grandpa said, but his eyes kept staring at Dong Tinghua.

"You have to be careful, I hope you can all live well, you are still young, and you have a bright future!" Grandpa said.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you can rest assured, I'm not the same Huazi I used to be!" Dong Tinghua said, his eyes were a little moist, and he had a dark luck in his hands, and he raised his hand to hit the vase on the windowsill, and the vase was torn apart.

Grandpa and grandfather stared at Dong Tinghua in surprise, and then their faces were full of confusion, what kind of spell did this kid make, why is it so powerful!

"Grandpa, grandpa, don't worry, we'll be fine, there aren't many people in this world who are our opponents now!" Zhou Tianyi said.

"Little bastard, do you ・・・・・・ you have practiced any evil arts, I just felt that your body is so cold, and the breath of Taoism and Buddhism is completely different, quickly say, are you practicing any evil arts!" Grandpa asked anxiously.

"Grandpa, grandpa, don't worry, I'll be fine, I'll go first!" Dong Tinghua hurriedly turned around and walked out of the room as he spoke.

Zhou Tianyi saw sweat on Dong Tinghua's forehead, and listening to his trembling voice, Zhou Tianyi knew that Dong Tinghua's illness had happened again. If grandpa and grandfather see such a thing, they will definitely feel distressed, Dong Tinghua is now enduring the pain and wants to leave here quickly.

"Grandpa, grandpa, hurry up and decipher the text on it, let's go first, and we'll be back in a few days!" Zhou Tianyi hurriedly said, and quickly walked out to chase Dong Tinghua.

"Well, what's the matter, I think these two boys seem to be a little wrong!" Grandpa looked at the two people who left in a hurry and said.

"I don't feel right, it's not very hot this day, why is there so much sweat on the little bastard's forehead!" Grandpa said.

"Do you say that this stinky boy has cultivated evil arts, if he really cultivates evil arts, it is a road of no return!" Grandpa said.

"The children are all older, we can't take care of it, let him go, I hope they can all come back alive, let's quickly crack the text on it, if the third war of the gods really happens, it will be the people of the whole world who will suffer!" Grandpa said.

"Well, I hope God bless them!" Grandpa said.

Dong Tinghua walked into the elevator trembling all over...

"Bandit, what's wrong with you!" Zhou Tianyi asked worriedly.

"The old problem is again, come in quickly, I can't let my grandfather and grandfather see it when I am sick!" Dong Tinghua said.

The elevator went up to the top floor, the top floor was all attics, there were no residents, Dong Tinghua screamed on it, and at the same time, Miao Weiqiang and the little beggar below also trembled and ran into the rented room and died in pain.

Zhou Tianyi looked at Dong Tinghua, who was screaming incessantly, and had no choice but to stand by and watch worriedly, hoping that Dong Tinghua's pain would end as soon as possible.

For about half an hour, Dong Tinghua stopped screaming and lay motionless on the ground, his face was covered with sweat, his whole body was soaked, and Zhou Tianyi walked to Dong Tinghua's side with a heartache.

"Bandit, bandit, you're all right..." Zhou Tianyi pushed Dong Tinghua's arm and asked.

After two or three minutes, Dong Tinghua replied word by word: "Don't worry, I'm fine!" As he spoke, Dong Tinghua sat up slowly, his face was pale and bloodless, no different from a dead person.

"When is this kind of day the end, I really can't stand it!" Dong Tinghua said. (To be continued.) )