Chapter 310: Nine slashes of lovesickness, don't miss the years

An altar has appeared!

It is very dilapidated, with broken corners and cracks, and it is dilapidated, showing the traces of the vicissitudes of time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In fact, those veins were not complete, and the ancient beasts with different postures were also mutilated, but the fierce aura that rushed to their faces could not be concealed no matter what.

This is an ancient altar, and it is not difficult to imagine that it must have crossed a long time, and has survived the vicissitudes and ups and downs of the years.

The white mist dissipated, and everyone also discovered this ancient altar, but the strange thing was that they didn't pay too much attention to this ancient altar, but looked at the back of the two of them in Jiangling, and their eyes were very strange.

Jiang Ling was startled, as if he realized something, and quickly turned around and looked behind him, but his body shook violently.

There was a man standing there!

Behind the altar, there is a mysterious man!

Gangneung was shocked, and immediately calmed down, because he saw clearly that it was not a "real person", but a sculpture, but it was too realistic and lifelike, and at first glance, he thought it was a living person.

It was a sculpture of a middle-aged man, he was of medium stature, with an ordinary appearance, like an ordinary person, but this statue was too realistic, just like a real person.

It's like...... The real person suddenly froze and stood there, standing still for a thousand years.

"A sculpture...... How can there be a statue of a person in the heart of this world?!" Someone came back to his senses and couldn't help but exclaim.

"To be able to make a statue in the heart of the world, this person ...... Absolutely extraordinary!"

"Does he ...... It's the legendary Renzun?!" Some people speculated.

"Bronze Throne, Ancient Altar, Statue ......"

"It seems mediocre, but in fact it is a return to the basics after reaching the realm, and to be able to stand here, this person definitely has a great background!"

......

Everyone was shocked, all this in front of them was really too weird, and the heart of the world was like a dream place, full of all kinds of incredible, which made the hearts of everyone present fluctuate.

Everyone gathered around and carefully inspected the ancient altars and statues, but because of the invisible field in front of them, they were afraid and did not dare to approach, but only dared to stand a few feet outside and look.

Even Fu Lengchuan, Pei Tianluo and others were no exception, and they did not rush forward.

Jiang Ling and Si Wuxian were already on the ancient altar, so naturally they had no scruples, and they walked directly to the statue.

At this time, everyone except the crescent moon stood on the edge of the altar, and she didn't seem to have much interest in the statue and the ancient altar, but stood in front of the bronze throne, looking intently.

She first stood at the back of the bronze throne, staring at the handwriting for a long time, with a slight ripple in her eyes, and then walked to the front of the "throne" and looked at the "sixteen-character" mantra.

More precisely, looking at the white bones.

Staring at the woman who was staring at the flesh and blood disappearing, only a white bone remains remained, and a little luster shone in her clear eyes, hiding an inexplicable meaning.

The red face turned into white bones, and sighed that the years passed.

It is difficult to grow old, but the red face is fleeting, and the most ruthless thing is time.

......

Her clear eyes gradually became hazy, as if she had fallen into a strange situation.

"Live up to the common people, live up to the red dust, but lose the lovesickness, lose the little chi......" She was confused, seemed to be unable to control herself, and murmured softly: "Nine slashes of lovesickness, don't miss the years!"

Her voice came out, and at the same time, the white bone remains on the bronze throne trembled slightly, and a moon-white streamer flashed out, submerged into the crescent moon's body, and disappeared without a trace.

No one present was aware of it.

The crescent moon's delicate body trembled slightly, the haze in her eyes gradually faded, and she returned to a clear state, she looked at the "white bone" sitting on the throne, her eyes were a little suspicious.

"Nine slashes of acacia, nine slashes of acacia...... This is the method passed down by our predecessors?"

Her beautiful eyes were thoughtful, and she immediately shook her head lightly, "This is the method of cutting lovesickness, but I am the heir of the Inviting Moon Palace, and I am destined not to be contaminated with red and vulgar thoughts...... This method has been passed on to me, and I am afraid that the pearl will be secretly invested. ”

She still stood in front of the bronze throne, staring at the white bones, not moving for a long time.

The rest of the people were still looking at the ancient altar and statues, but they were really frightened by the invisible field before, and they were afraid to come closer, but only dared to stand a few feet outside and look.

"Wouldn't there be a weird field around this statue?" someone muttered.

"If you don't touch the statue, you shouldn't be able to create that kind of field. The other said thoughtfully: "It was because someone touched the bronze throne that the invisible field radiated out......

"You go and try. The man before instigated.

"Why don't you go?" glared at the other.

"Gangneung is gone!"

......

At this time, Jiang Ling and Si Wuxian were already standing in front of the statue.

"In terms of appearance, this is indeed an ordinary mediocre man. Si Wuxie's mind moved slightly, she was a little suspicious, this is really a statue of human dignity?

Renzun, known as the "legend", a world-class powerhouse, shocking the past and the present, magnificent, with boundless mana, in her mind, how can Renzun be the kind of domineering posture of the gods and martial arts, but this statue is obviously inconsistent with the legend.

The man carved in this statue is too mediocre, and he does not have that kind of world-shattering and invincible aura.

Seeing Jiang Ling staring at the statue, she couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"His heartβ€”" Gangneung pointed to the statue's heart, "something is inserted." ”

Si Wuxian was taken aback, she only cared about looking at the appearance of the statue before, and didn't care about these details, hearing Jiang Ling say this, she hurriedly looked at his heart.

There was something stuck there, like a dagger...... It's just that it's not quite like it, and it feels like something is wrong.

"Why is there a blade on the statue?" Si Wuxian puzzled, "It's so strange to stick it in the heart, it seems like it's going to kill this statue......"

Kill the statue?

Si Wuxie's face is strange.

"Phew!"

Jiang Ling suddenly made a move, grabbed the handle, and suddenly pulled it out.

Faintly, there was a flash of blood.

This is a strange-shaped blade, not a dagger, the length is the same as the glass flying knife, it looks like a key as a whole, but it is much larger, and it has a sharp edge, and the blade is extremely sharp and dazzling.

At the handle, two small characters are engraved "years".

This strangely shaped blade is called "Years"!

At this moment, there was still a trace of blood on the blade, fresh and moist, still fluid, as if it had just flowed out of the body of a living being!

"Blood!"

Gangneung's pupils shrank suddenly, he realized the danger, his face changed drastically, and he pulled Si Wuxie to retreat in an instant, away from this statue.

"What's wrong?" asked Si Wuxie.

"That's not a statue!"

Jiangling lightning retreated, dozens of zhang away, close to the place of the dark realm, before stopping, he stared at the "statue" tightly, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "That's ...... Alone!"

Alone!

The faces of the crowd changed wildly. (To be continued.) )