The sound was made out of thin air, so no one knew who spoke at all, even the abbot looked at each other.

The abbot's eyes were shining. Looking at the black stone, he said, "Lao Wei guessed a long time ago that this stone has a special meaning here, but I didn't expect that it would be the last level. ”

The black stone does not have any peculiarities in appearance. But who would have thought that it would be the key to the last level.

Point the Divine Stone

How to point

With what point

These are the crux of the matter, and there is no hint at it.

"Abbot, what is the use of this black stone?" At this time, the youngest Master Jeongseon said respectfully. Here, there are five people, each of them. All represent a generation of supreme men, especially the abbot, who is rumored to have taken a crucial step.

The abbot was peaceful. There is no joy or sorrow, looking at the divine stone. Puzzled, he said: "The poor monk doesn't know, it's just that the successive abbots have always had such rumors, this stone is very important, if someone can open it"

In the end, he stopped abruptly, shook his head, and said, "Let's open it first." ”

Everyone was silent, and even the abbot didn't know very well, but it was conceivable that this stone definitely had a long history, even tens of millions of years.

The good-looking novel of "Point God Stone" is in Black Rock

I felt something, and I looked at the black stone, which was as tall as a man, and I was stunned.

"Dripping Blood"

"Divine Soul"

"Or something else"

I smiled wryly: "It can't be a fire." ”

It is a great wonder that a stone has survived tens of thousands of years of wind and rain and is still intact.

"There must be someone in the Garan Temple who has exhausted all kinds of methods, so those ordinary methods must not be useful, that is, I must use something that is unique to me and different from others."

Looking at the black stone, I thought to myself, let's use blood first.

"Tick"

A drop of blood came out of my fingertip and flew into the stone.

Everyone stared nervously, especially the abbot, with his cultivation, at this moment, there was a little fluctuation.

"No movement."

"Sure enough, blood can't do it?"

"What is the use of this strange stone that has stood in our Garan Temple for tens of thousands of years?"

Everyone speculated and discussed, because this stone, even if it was a strong person at the level of the Soul Emperor, could not hurt it in the slightest.

"Blood, failure, the next thing should be the soul." What I can think of, several masters can naturally think of.

The power of the soul is imprinted on it.

I stared nervously myself, but found that after a while, there was still no response.

"Still failed."

"What's the difference?"

Soul and blood, this is a sign that a person is completely different from another person, if even these two fail, then it means that another method is needed to ignite this divine stone.

"Cards"

"No, this stone existed tens of thousands of years ago, and there were no soul masters at that time."

"Brush"

My mind was going crazy.

"There needs to be something specific, so to speak, something special, and it's terrestrial."

"Cards aren't, of course, but"

"Ancient Coffin"

Suddenly, I woke up and walked into the rock.

"I was shocked, cold, with a little sinking," and the touch of an ancient coffin is the same, although the materials are different, but they give me the same feeling. ”

"How many years have you been going to fail, the years have passed, and still no one has solved this puzzle" The abbot sighed, his eyes looked into the distance, as if he had penetrated time and space, and recalled the long river of history.

This was amazing, because everyone followed the abbot's gaze and saw a river of time, from afar, and at a certain point, the river was full of scarlet.

Everyone was shocked and felt extremely depressed.

Fortunately, this is only the evolution of the abbot, speculative.

"The years are long, and they are destined to dye the sky red." He was very sad, as if he had seen the past and the future, Master Zhengse and the others were shocked, it was the first time to see such an abbot, and the abbot would not go out easily, and this time he went out of the customs was definitely not just for the Heavenly Road.

"What about the future," Master Pure Wind asked softly.

"Looking back at the past, it is blood red, and then looking at the future, it is still sinking in the dark." Master Abbot responded that at his level, he has been able to deduce the heavenly machine, but it is still vague, you can imagine how difficult it is to walk in the future.

"Hopefully someone will succeed."

All were inexplicably listening to their conversation.

It's just that, suddenly, snowflakes floated between the heavens and the earth.

Brush brush brush

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on me.

The snowflakes appeared too abruptly, and they were accompanied by an ancient coffin.

"It's a card"

"No, it's something on Earth, and then it becomes a card."

"Guys, have you seen through?"

"Can't see through" Master Zhengse and the others were surprised, because they couldn't see the contents of the ancient coffin, even if it was an ordinary card, they could see the contents at a glance, or it was empty.

"Even the power of the soul can't penetrate, this ancient coffin is not simple."

"Flying snow in June, is it ominous or is it a grievance?"

For a moment, the abbot remembered many things, but in the end, he could only shake his head helplessly.

Even I didn't expect that the appearance of the ancient coffin would be accompanied by snowflakes.

"Is it possible?" I said, my eyes widening.

"Didn't you say that you want to ignite the Divine Stone, does he want to use such a coffin to ignite" Murong Yunyan and Su Luoning were shocked, and then Su Luoning nodded.

"I don't know why, I think he's going to succeed."

It's just that many people still don't believe it.

Speaking of which, who can believe that a boulder is set on fire with a coffin, this is also too.

Thundered

The ancient coffin did not sleep, it seemed to wake up, slowly, like a ship in the sea, automatically heading towards the black stone.

They collided gently.

Then, the ancient coffin sank slightly, turned into a card again, and flew into my eyebrows.

"What's going on?"

"Failed"

Everyone was puzzled, but in the next second, everyone was stunned.

I took a few steps back abruptly and stared at the black stone in front of me.

The black stone, I don't know when, steamed up a black flame, the flame was rising, without the slightest temperature, with the sudden rise of the university between heaven and earth, which was terrifying.

"Ignited"

Everyone's eyes widened, and the abbot and the others came to my side in an instant.

"This, this, this" The abbot took a few steps forward, but his sleeves turned into ashes in an instant, which shocked everyone, you know, when the cultivation has reached this point, his own clothes will become fine, and the sword is difficult to enter.

He stopped there.

"Look, what's that," the people exclaimed, swallowing.

"Yes, yes, it is a Taoist figure" Many people's tongues were knotted, not because they saw the figure, but because there was a terrifying coercion, rising from the depths of their hearts, and even their souls felt a tingle.

The black flames burned the entire boulder, and finally, in the black flames, there was a vague figure.

I got goosebumps all over my body, and it felt strange and panicked.

Thundered

The whole world was darkened, as if everything was forbidden, time and space seemed to exist here, only heavy snow and black flames.

"I can't stand it anymore" Suddenly, a group of people exclaimed, knelt down, and even lowered their heads, not daring to look at the figure, even if it was Wu Yi and other core disciples, they all knelt down, cold sweat dripping.

The faces of the "this" Zhengse changed greatly, they didn't dare to stay here, and retreated a hundred meters all the way.

"Damn, what the hell is this," Masaseki yelled, his knees shaking.

"It's him" The abbot sighed lightly, mixed tastes, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

"Who"

"Garanji, the true founder." The abbot paused word by word.

The crowd was horrified.

Plop plop

Master Jingyuan and the others all bowed down, and if this person was really the founder of the Garan Temple, then they really should kneel.

The abbot put on the sleeves of the Buddha's coat, his face was solemn, and he knelt on the ground reverently.

I looked around in a daze, and at this time, everyone knelt down, but I was the only one, standing abruptly and looking at the figure.

It was my first meeting with him