Chapter 266: Consult

"Senior sister, junior sister-" As soon as Mu Tian stepped into the ancient hall, he found the unconscious misanthropy, in fact, as early as after the two escaped from the ancient hall, the misanthropy fell into a state of groginess, she was a mortal, she couldn't stand such a strong offensive at all, and then she was coerced by the skeleton, which led to the current state of fainting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a muffled sound of "boom-", as if the immortal ding was shattered and the moat collapsed. Mu Tian's single palm was attached to the back of the world's misanthropy, and the majestic Dragon Yuan rolled over, like a golden holy river roaring, and the sky was rendered into a yellow piece by it. The sound of dragon groans echoed in the four fields, and the hearts of those who listened were palpitating and trembling. For a time, dozens of divine dragon phantoms soared into the sky, fangs and claws, majestic and majestic, and the assets of the beast gods were vividly displayed.

"Little one, be careful, this girl is a mortal, I can't stand your tossing like this-" Before Qingshi could finish speaking, the world-weary body rose red clouds, red clouds rose all over his body, the red glow was like blood, extremely hot, as if he had fallen into a 10,000-year-old volcano, and even the land below him became a scorched desert.

"Not good-" Mu Tian was shocked, unintentionally, he found that his skills had expanded dozens of times more than before, and his gesture was to split the mountains and seas, break the sky and break the clouds, thinking of this, the young man hurriedly put away the Xuan Gong, at this time, without the domineering blood and qi infusion, the world-weary demeanor was slightly eased a lot, but it was still in dire straits.

At this time, with a flick of the bluestone sleeves, dozens of sharp blue lights flew away in the air, changing rapidly. The next moment, he rushed into the world-weary body, and streams of clear water flowed down, cleansing away the filth, washing away the mortal dust, dredging the blood of the waterfall, and making the world-weary Tu Na return to its former peace.

"Don't worry, little guy, this girl is just distracted, rest for a while, and she will naturally wake up" After speaking, Qingshi no longer paid attention to the state of misanthropy. And after carefully examining her body, Mu Tian also breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually let go of his hanging heart.

At this time, the bluestone strolls in the simple and natural hall, like idle clouds and wild cranes, leisurely and chic dripping. A pair of divine eyes were blazing, bright and extinguishing the palpitating majesty, his gaze swept every inch of the main hall, every trace of emptiness, making this mysterious place invisible and bright.

Suddenly, the supreme king slightly moved his gaze to the bronze engraving of the main hall, after the rendering of blood and fire, the original magnificent and profound divine breath became stronger and stronger, as if people really came to the ancient era.

Qingshi narrowed his eyes slightly, only to see that the direction of these lines was very beautiful, exuding a natural atmosphere from beginning to end, in one go, flawless. Just like Luo Shen's micro-step, Mulan bends the bow, mixed with the charm and magic of the ages, which makes people have a different perception every time they look at it.

"It's amazing, it's amazing" Qingshi sighed deeply, and then woke up from the fugue, and even his pinnacle-level existence couldn't help but praise, and the words were full of infinite yearning.

"Seniors, do you know these ancient bronze carvings?" At this time, Mu Tian walked in quietly, his immortal pupils were bright and extinguished, overflowing with charm, but he still couldn't see anything valuable.

I saw Qingshi shake his head, as if he was sad, but as if he was looking forward to it. Then he said without joy and carelessness, "These inscriptions are the crystallization of the sages, and they are the supreme avenue. But what they mean, no one can say clearly, this is a vanished civilization, a catalogue used in ancient eras, and it has long been lost to the world. Even it's a long way from my time,"

"It's older than the time of his predecessors? How is this possible?" Although Mu Tian didn't know how long Qingshi had lived, from what he had seen and heard, he was omniscient and omnipotent, and the character in front of him was like a jack of all trades, but in this regard, he was at least an invincible thing that spanned hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years.

"Hehehe-" I saw the other party smile helplessly, and then smiled faintly; "This is nothing strange, there are still many unknown times and ancient eras before me, maybe this thing is older than that skeleton, of course, this is just a guess on my part, but the accuracy should be eight or nine times out of ten" As he spoke, Qingshi half-squatted down, the emperor's eyes flashed with Xuanguang and Dao rhyme, very vast, incomprehensible, and then he began to carefully observe these lines and talismans, as if admiring a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city, never get tired of looking at it, and can't put it down.

Hearing this, Mu Tian was even more surprised, he couldn't imagine that this small dilapidated temple actually hid so many secrets, whether it was the legend of Shang Yang or the bronze engraving, it seemed that it involved a very long secret. Thinking of this, he asked, "Senior, why was this artifact placed here, and who created this anti-heaven immortal treasure?"

After hearing this, Qingshi smiled bitterly, although he himself is a supergiant who looks down on the eternals and gallops for thousands of years, and he is supreme, but there are some things that he really can't know, including the mysteries hidden in this ancient palace.

"I can't tell you who made this thing, because even I don't know who forged it, but what is clear is that this person's purpose is definitely not trivial, because in terms of this bronze inscription alone, it is much more than just a temple of protection."

"Oh?" After Mu Tian heard this, his curiosity became stronger, he stroked the lines one by one, feeling the breath of the ancient times, very vast, very majestic, and then the young man spoke; "Then the senior hasn't answered the first question yet?"

"What's this?" Qingshi began to wander around the bronze round seat with relish, the mysterious light in his eyes, carefully staring at the intricate pictures and texts, and then smiled faintly, and said, "If my expectations are correct, this thing should have something to do with that dazzling, but-"

"What does it have to do with that glare?Then why is it placed here?" Mu Tian opened his eyes wide, and he couldn't imagine what kind of entangled relationship there would be between the two, no matter which aspect of these two things was looked at, it could be said that eight poles could not be beaten together, thinking of this, Mu Tian couldn't help but hurriedly asked.

"Well, I think it should have something to do with the skeleton, and maybe it has something to do with the person who cast it in the first place, but who did it, I'm not sure, both have their own motives, but my speculation should be valid, there is an inseparable connection between this object and the glare, but the necessary conditions are missing to confirm my suspicions."

"What do you mean by what the seniors mean?, could it be that there are unfavorable factors hindering the seniors?" Mu Tian looked at Qingshi in confusion, and a bold guess sprouted in his heart, but he still needed the other party's words to prove it.

At this time, Qingshi turned his head slightly, looked at the simple and lovely Mutian, and said without joy and worry-free, "Little guy, don't think about it, although I have the heart to confirm my conjecture, but I can't realize it."

"Why?" Mu Tian was puzzled, he couldn't imagine what external restrictions could hinder Qingshi, a peerless figure like him, who was all over the world and rebelled against yin and yang, was he still afraid of anything?

Looking at Mu Tian's puzzled look, Qingshi said earnestly, "The reason is actually very simple, this thing needs some special conditions and special methods to open it, and I don't have this method, so I said that although I have the heart, I am powerless."

"The predecessors are the existence of the ancient and the present, the supreme and virtuous people, is this small bronze engraving so powerful?" Mu Tian was a little incredible, if even Qingshi, a supreme king, an ancient giant could not control the divine object, he couldn't think of anyone else who could open it.

"You are wrong, this thing is not something that can be solved by force, you have to use the right method and find the right time, otherwise in addition to the destruction of heaven and earth, all races will perish. No one can open it, not even me," Qingshi waved his hand helplessly, and then stopped paying attention to the bronze engraving.

"What the hell is this? What does the copper pattern engraved on it represent" After Mu Tian heard this, he was puzzled, the bronze disc in front of him was filled with a mysterious rhyme, and the complex pattern seemed to be confiding some information, but time was long, and the world had already forgotten the treasure house of the ancestors, so Mu Tian had no choice but to give up.

At this moment, the bluestone cloud stepped up, and the wind was under his feet. Walked to the mural of the gods on the east wall, which is full of color and antiquity, a holy emperor sits on the clouds, with the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon as its protector, and the stars guarding his body. On both sides of the long jade steps, the fairy light is pervasive, the gods cover the sky, and there are twenty-seven gods who are mighty and powerful, they resist thunder and refine fire, control the wind in the sky, pick the stars and make up for the moon, and penetrate the clouds and the sun. Each has its own wonders, and each one can be called extremely sublimated. And in the middle of the aisle, there is an ancient deity who kneels, lying tightly on the ground, very religious, as if accepting the final judgment.

The bluestone cave opened the eyes of the gods, the emperor was surging, and the divine power was invincible. Carefully appreciating the characters and plots in the ancient murals, he seemed very curious and focused.

At this moment, Mu Tian quietly slipped behind the bluestone, and the jade hand slightly pulled the emperor's cyan imperial robe, and said softly, "The predecessors must have heard of the legend of Shang Yang."

Qingshi looked back at the delicate young man on his side, and saw Mutian bathed in colorful light, gushing fairy light, like the lower realm of heaven and man, and the immortal was in the dust, very ethereal, which made people never get tired of looking at it.

"This matter involves a top-secret heavenly machine, and someone deliberately hides the entanglements in it, I can only speculate one or two, and the rest is not easy to say" Qingshi smiled faintly, and stroked Mu Tian's head with his big hand, very loving and very pity.

When Mu Tian heard this, he was overjoyed and excited. The legend of the merchant sheep and these two ancient murals. I have 10 million problems to solve, and now is the opportunity to take this opportunity to get to know each other, and then the young man said with a smile, "Senior, Mu Tian has a few questions that have been lingering in his heart, and I hope that my seniors can give me advice."

Qingshi smiled bitterly, not too surprised, and then smiled faintly, "It's okay, if you have any questions, just ask, I will try my best to help you solve the doubts in your heart."

As a monk, the most important thing is to have no distractions in your mind and no confusion in your mind. Once a cultivator falls into a delusion, this will not only cause unnecessary trouble in his practice, but will even cause demons in his mind over the years, and eventually fall to the point of no return.