The more cultivators are, the more willing they are to believe in the wonders of this world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking back, I already felt extremely powerful when I could lift a stone jar, but now, I can lift a stone mill and crash a hill.

Jiang Liao stretched out his big hand, grabbed the upper end of the stele, mobilized the three-point true element in his body, and lifted it up.

The stele didn't move!

Jiang Liao knew how powerful he was in this grasp, and he was afraid that the copper tripod of 10,000 catties would be three feet above the ground, and this small stone tablet had no movement!

"Strange!" Jiang Liao said.

"What's so strange about this!" a voice rang out behind him.

A pretty figure followed the path deftly towards this side.

"Xiaoying, why are you here!" Jiang Liao said.

"Stay in the school, there is nothing to do, so I will go to the bottom of the mountain to find you. The neighbors say you're here. Xiaoying said, looking around.

"Dare to come to this remote mass grave alone! It's still the same temperament as a child, and it hasn't changed at all. Jiang Zhong looked at Xiaoying and said with a smile.

After bidding farewell to Jiang Liao and Cuihua, Xiaoying returned to the study, thinking about it, she always felt depressed in her heart, so she simply decided to come to Jiang Liao to ask for clarification. It's all the way here.

Xiaoying first stepped forward, picked up the prepared incense watch, offered incense to Jiang Liao's mother, and bowed respectfully.

Only then did he point to the stele and said to Jiang Liao: "You are in the north, you know what kind of stone this is!"

Jiang Liao shook his head, not seeing anything unusual about this ordinary-looking black stele.

"You probably haven't been to Yingdu. Xiaoying paused and continued: "The city wall of Yingdu is made of this kind of stone. ”

"Xiaoying has been to Yingdu?" said Cuihua with a little surprise.

"Of course I haven't been there, I haven't even been out of Hengshui Town. Xiaoying smiled.

"Then how do you know that the walls of Yingdu are made of this kind of stone!"

Xiaoying smiled, two cute dimples on Qingli's face.

"Song Fuzi's daughter, of course, is a master of astronomy and geography, there is nothing in the world that Xiaoying does not know, and there is nothing that Xiaoying does not know, isn't it?" Jiang Zhong praised on the side.

Saying this, Jiang Liao and Cuihua suddenly knew that she knew it from a book.

But to be able to conclude at a glance that this stone tablet and the city wall of Yingdu are a kind of stone, this kind of reading and exquisite kung fu is also extremely powerful.

"This stone is called obsidian. Produced in the Tianfeng Mountains, it is said to be a meteorite that fell from the sky in ancient times. ”

Xiaoying also stroked the stele a little curiously, and continued: "Obsidian is both strong and heavy, in terms of color, the darker the color, the greater the weight. Even ordinary obsidian is hundreds or nearly a thousand times the weight of ordinary stone. ”

"I see!" Jiang Liao said. Roll up your cuffs and reach out to get ready to exert your strength again.

"Wait!" said Shadow.

"Obsidian has peculiar properties, so it's better not to touch it easily!"

This obsidian bonanza contains obsidian essence. The stone spirit is only the size of the palm of the hand, and it has infinite weight. Legend has it that this weight can crush time and space, distorting the space around it.

The city wall of Yingdu, cast 45,000 years ago, has become a rare treasure with fewer and fewer obsidian minerals. It was treasured by dignitaries and nobles.

Legend has it that Emperor Yefu's coffin was made of obsidian. It is said in the book that when Emperor Yefu was buried in the imperial mausoleum, he did not need to dig a tomb, but only needed to supervise the selection of a piece of land.

At that time, the sarcophagus will be placed on the ground by the monks, and due to the weight of the obsidian sarcophagus, it will slowly collapse the ground, sink below the ground, and sink deeper and deeper...... Think of what a strange scene this is!" said Shadow.

This piece of obsidian, with its dark color, is probably not an ordinary ordinary. It didn't sink into the ground, which is amazing, and it's not quite the same as what is described in the book.

The more magical Xiaoying depicted, the more it provoked Jiang Liao's curiosity.

Jiang Liao was born with brute strength, and his biggest hobby was to move boulders and show off his strength.

On weekdays, he is not good at words, and whenever in the strength competition, in the shocked eyes of many children, he lifts a boulder that even the teacher can't lift, which is Jiang Liao's happiest moment.

His practice is also based on stones. A stone path was opened in the Heavenly Candle Peak.

Jiang Liao seems to have an enmity with the stone, and when he sees the stone, he has to move it and give it a try, not to mention this obsidian, which is only seen in his life.

"Xiaoying, all kinds of magic are blown by the old masters, I don't believe it, this stone can still take me into the cliff!"

"Wait!" said Shadow again.

This time the tone was clearly emotional, with a light anger and determination.

Jiang Liao was a little puzzled, and Wang Cuihua was also surprised.

Although Xiaoying is knowledgeable, he is not a stupid and stubborn person, since he wants that stone to test his cultivation, he should stop it three times or twice.

"You ...... Have you ever thought that if this stone tablet is really the tombstone of this tomb? You pulled it out like this, is it not to the deceased...... Disrespectful!" said Shadow.

Jiang Chong was stunned to remember that the tomb that was not far away had drawn their attention to the stone tablet in front of the tomb.

Thinking of those gloomy years and the heavy rain that lasted for several months, an ominous feeling rose in Jiang Zhongzhong's heart, and he said with a solemn face: "What the little shadow girl reminds is that this monument is still not moving!"

Come to think of it, pulling out people's tombstones is indeed a disrespectful act.

Jiang Liao patted the dust on his hands, and had to give up, but thought in his heart: "Stones don't have long legs, they can't run." Didn't that kid Xu Feng always laugh at me for not having knowledge, and when he comes back, I'll bring him over and let him have a long experience!"

Jiang Chong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Liao came back this time, his words and deeds have changed a lot, and he has completely become a mature and confident man. Many times, Jiang Chong even thought that he should listen to his son, and if his son insisted on moving this stone tablet, he might not be able to persuade him.

Fortunately, the little shadow girl is here, this is really providence.

Jiang Chong no longer wanted to have anything to do with that ominous person, let alone that small tomb, let alone pull out a stone tablet in front of the tomb.

A few people came down from the west mountain, the sky was a little dark, and the sun had already moved west.

The three people on the road didn't notice that Xiaoying's face was a little pale, as if she was seriously ill or frightened by something.

Only Xiaoying knew that when Jiang Liao put his palm on the stone tablet again, his heart suddenly moved.

An indescribable feeling suddenly took over my body and mind, and it was an inexplicable grief, as if all the misery in the world had slowly, slowly forged into myself.

At that moment, Xiaoying felt as if her heart had been turned over, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

It was under the domination of this emotion that she shouted "Slow" and said, "Pulling out the stone tablet is disrespectful to the deceased." words.

In retrospect, it seems as if that emotion did not belong to me at all, as if there was something in the dark that was forcing me to say that.

The more Xiaoying thought about it, the more strange it became, and her heart was still stinging from a beat, so she had to say something to relieve this sting.

"That small tomb, where Hengshui was buried for a period of gloomy years, is as strange as that stone stele. Xiaoying said.

"So you know about that past!" Jiang Liao said.

"As I said, there is nothing in the world that the little shadow girl doesn't know. ”

Wang Cuihua proudly repeated what her father had just said.

"Then why don't you tell us. ”

When Jiang Liao said this, of course, we were referring to himself and Xu Feng.

"You didn't ask!" said Xiaoying.

"Yes, Xiaoying has thousands of things in her head that you don't know, do you want to tell you one by one!" Wang Cuihua said.