Heaven and earth are yellow, all things are born of yin and yang, Qiankun is positive, yin and yang are harmonious, so all things are born, within the formation, righteousness is neutralized, so it is harmonious.

There was only one of the three fluorescent sparkling threads in Xiuyue's original hand, and two of them had already driven two small fragments to where they should be.

Her eyes were serious, staring closely at the lines on the stone bench, her small shirt was no longer able to support it, she was sweating profusely, and even her breathing was a little heavier.

Xiuyue sighed, controlling her fingers not to tremble, the lines were wrapped around the lines as if there was a sound, and then she dragged this thing like a text to move to the position of the main palace.

Suddenly, the yin and yang fused, and the whole line suddenly brightened, and at this moment, the thing that was not real had changed, as if it were a word.

That word should be an ancient character, with strange strokes, looming above the top of the stone bench, Xiu Yue glanced at it twice, and had no clue.

Rong Yao and Tang Sheng next to him didn't see anything, and they all looked unaware. However, Jun Qianyan next to him glanced twice, frowned, slowly looked at Rong Zhao, and said in a deep voice: "Burial? ”

Rong Zhao nodded, "It should be good." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiu Yue, who was originally studying the font next to the stone bench, had cold eyes, and his hands moved more quickly, pushing the shirt next to him to the side, the force was too great, and it was too fast, and the shirt didn't react, and fell directly to the ground, and almost hit Rong Zhao's leg.

The accident happened so suddenly that everyone could not react, and at the same time, the lines on the entire stone bench suddenly disappeared, leaving only two or three dots of light.

Rong Xuan was stunned for a moment, stepped over, and was about to push Xiuyue away, but Jun Qianyan suddenly shouted, "Don't move." ”

Rong Zhao's fingers stopped on Xiu Yue's shoulder, and he looked up at Jun Qianyan.

"Look at her eyes."

Hearing Jun Qianyan's words, Rong Zhao withdrew his hand and walked in front of Xiuyue.

At this moment, Xiu Yue seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes looked forward blankly, but what was looking in those pupils was uncertain. She was already sitting on the ground, but at this moment, she was sitting even more straight, her body did not move, and she did not even tremble at all.

Xiaoshan said in a low voice: "Master, she ......"

Jun Qianyan glanced at her soothingly, smiled slightly, and signaled that it was okay. Although she knew that she couldn't help much, she still slowly moved to Xiuyue's side, thinking that if something really happened, she could do something.

Just when everyone didn't know what was happening in Xiuyue, the stone bench that had been calm suddenly made a crisp sound, and the sound was like a lock suddenly being fastened, with a hint of crispness in the dullness.

At the same time, Xiu Yue, who was originally open, slowly closed her eyes. A drop of blood dripped from the inside of Xiu Yue's hands, which had been attached to the stone bench.

Originally, the stone bench had no lines, nor did it have any traces, but the drop of blood seemed to flow in a concave and convex pattern, slowly outlining something, and when the blood finally disappeared at the bottom of the stone bench, another tending came from it. Different from the sound of the lock just now, this sound is as if the key finally fits perfectly on the lock, and between the mechanisms, there is finally a line to reach the final gate perfectly.

Nothing happened. But this is only in the eyes of Rong Zhao and others.

At this moment, Xiu Yue, who was originally beside the stone bench with her eyes closed and unconscious, felt that she was slowly breaking away from her heavy body, everything around her was wind, and her soul was so light that it seemed to have no weight.

She opened her eyes, but saw nothing but countless small insects flying around and a thick mist that could not be dispersed.

A soft sound came from afar. The reason why she was sure that it was a distant place was because the sound was too vague, like something mixed in the dirt, muffled, but very clear, she heard it clearly, this contradictory feeling made Xiuyue a little bored, she slapped her head hard, trying to free herself from this seemingly dream.

Suddenly, the small insects that were flying quietly around seemed to be frightened, and they all rushed towards one place at once, and the thick fog around them quickly dispersed, gradually revealing the true face of Xiuyue's location.

It should be said that this is the location of a mechanism, or rather, a place like an ancient tomb.

The objects around you are obviously intangible, but they look very real, as if they are all immersive.

At this moment, Xiuyue is a road leading to the distance, the road is immersed in darkness, and can only feel that it is the road through some intuition, hesitate for a moment, Xiuyue still took a step, there was no movement, Xiuyue only then lost a breath, continued to take two steps forward, walked a few steps, the surrounding scene did not change, still like that, Xiuyue sighed, carefully lowered his head to see where he was.

Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness came, Xiu Yue was stunned for a moment, turned her head again, and saw that the scene around her had changed at some point, and she was now in a room.

The whole house is very simple, and the decoration is very elegant, but it also faintly reveals wealth, and delicacy is the most expensive thing.

Xiu Yue sighed, and suddenly her heart tightened.

The sound of footsteps was coming slowly, Xiu Yue's body was tense, and she instinctively wanted to hide, but she thought about it, she should be in a transparent state now, it was impossible to be discovered, so she stood calmly in place, waiting for her master to walk in.

The door was pushed open, and a man walked in, and strangely, the moment Xiuyue saw the man, she felt that the man was a little similar to Rong Zhao.

The man pushed the door and walked in, and the solemnity in his eyebrows and eyes made Xiuyue's breathing stagnant for a moment. He sat down at the table with a frown, his right index finger tapping on the table. Just when Xiu Yue was a little impatient, the man suddenly stood up and pushed a huge bookshelf aside to reveal a picture on the wall.

In the middle of the picture is a building, but the pen and ink are very shallow, and you can only vaguely see that there seems to be something in the building, swords, guns, swords, halberds and the like, next to this building, there is something different, a flower, but it can't be called a flower, Xiuyue can see at a glance that it is a twin flower, and she carries it on Rong Yao every day, and Xiuyue of course knows it.

The rest is a drop of water-like thing, pure black, in a baby silhouette, at the bottom, there is a bead, in the lips of a beauty, the beauty bead is even more exquisite.

Xiu Yue silently wrote down the contents of this painting in her heart, and was about to go back to study it carefully, and the man also stood in front of the painting, pondering. After a long time, the man put his hands on the painting, and the painting that had been standing still seemed to begin to flow slowly, and all the ink on it formed a word, which was very strange, an ancient character, but it was also seen to be a square font.

When the word was formed, countless small pieces slowly protruded from the entire wall, and those pieces were like puzzles to outline a map. Bends, straight lines, traps, stairs, are all revealed on this map of walls.

Xiu Yue's eyes widened, for fear of missing a detail, she hesitated for a moment, then walked to the wall, and swiped her hands along those lines one by one, although she couldn't feel it, but it deepened her impression.

At this time, the man suddenly looked back at Xiuyue, yes, his eyes were very bright, and Xiuyue's figure was printed in those pair of rippling peach blossom eyes.

Xiu Yue was shocked, and before she could react, a strong gravitational force and whirlpool swept her in, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw Xiao Yi's worried eyes, and when she saw Xiu Yue wake up, she was stunned for a moment and opened her mouth and shouted: "Master is awake!" Wake up! ”

Before she could be happy, she was suddenly thrown aside by Rong Zhao with her collar.

Rong Zhao looked at Xiu Yue worriedly, frowned, and said, "How is it?" ”

Xiu Yue reluctantly smiled, took her hands off the stone bench, and frowned, "I don't know why, I just lost consciousness all of a sudden." ”

Rong Zhao nodded, and slowly helped Xiuyue up, "Since this stone bench can't be opened, don't hit it." ”

Xiu Yue smiled, stood up obediently, sat next to him, and brought a glass of water to the little shirt politely, but received a roll of Xiu Yue's eyes. Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, this girl must have something to hide from herself.

After a few sips of water, the dizziness in Xiuyue's head improved, she closed her eyes, carefully recalled what had just happened, and the map came to mind vividly.

"No need to open the stone bench." Xiuyue chuckled.

"What's wrong?" Rong Yao hurriedly leaned over and asked.

Xiu Yue smiled and said, "What we want is not in it at all. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, could it be that tinkering with this stool for so long had no effect in the end?

Xiu Yue looked at everyone's colorful eyes with satisfaction, she finally laughed with satisfaction, she looked at her face, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and there was a smug look between her lips and teeth: "Of course, it's because what we want is already in my mind." ”

She poked her head and smiled happily.

Jun Qianyan glanced at Xiuyue and said, "What Xiuyue girl means is that Xiuyue girl got something and wrote it down. Or rather, that thing can't be taken out at all, right? ”

After he said these words, Xiu Yue gave him an encouraging look and nodded. Rong Zhao on the side looked at Jun Qianyan expressionlessly, which instantly silenced him.

"Then this stool ......" Xiaoyi touched the stool, this was the first power of yin and yang that she could feel, and she still missed it very much.

"Ruined." Xiuyue blurted out.

When Rong Zhao next to him heard this, before everyone could react, he instantly drew his sword and split the entire stone bench into pieces with a single sword.