Chapter 217 Seeking Medicine

Regrettably, his hands peeled off a layer of ink white, and a bleak wind blew in his face, the autumn wind was like a knife, and the cold snow was tear-jerking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThis is a completely different place from the previous Qing Shu Dashi.

What catches your eye is one after another stone monuments, which are covered with traces left by the wind and dust, some of which have only left their foundations rooted in the ground, and only a few still retain faintly visible outlines.

"Is this a cemetery?" Pity to look at it, starting from the land under your feet, stretching for tens of thousands of miles are these stone tablets with the same texture, some have words on them, but most of them are not, as if they have been eroded by wind and rain, large and small holes are densely scattered, there are finger marks, there are sword flowers, and even some remnants of inexplicable carvings, it seems that someone deliberately wrote it, only solid stones are inserted in the ground on the plain, there is no uplift, let the wind and rain blow.

Unfortunately, without thinking, I walked directly to a stone tablet that was still complete and had words, and carefully studied the symbols on it, but it is a pity that these ancient words are too long, neither the language of the world, nor the biography of bells and drums, some symbols only have one or two strokes, and it is impossible to know what is being said here, and this stone tablet has obviously been moved, and there are traces of turning on the ground, which is very clear.

"It seems that there has been no people here for a long time" unfortunately around the stele circle, the trailing mark on the ground from east to west, like a broad avenue, very eye-catching, as if it had just been generated, and there is an inexplicable breath circulating on it, and on the path it walked, I also saw many scattered small stone tablets, it was obvious that they appeared here after this stone tablet was moved.

"What kind of treasure is this? Let the immortal strong man drag it out so far" Xidi Tsai carefully looked at it, the texture of the appearance seems to be very ordinary, knocking it with his hand to make a knocking sound, like a cowhide drum vibrating and shouting, its sound rumbles, like the Yangtze River surging endlessly, although the stele did not move, but the land can still feel the majestic sound of desolation.

The runes on it are very strange, it is obvious that they are quite ancient times, they only have the rudiments of words, many symbols only have two or three strokes, and at a glance they look like children scribbling, without the slightest pattern at all.

"Wow!" grabbing this stele with both hands, eighty and ten dragons roared endlessly, the dragon world was about to be born, hundreds of millions of dragons fought against the eight wildernesses, swept the four seas, the huge dragon roar alarmed the ten regions, the immortal power was the world, the dragon-shaped world, and the brute strength of the wild beasts burst out, as if they were going to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

The ten fingers of the land are deeply embedded in the main body of the stele. He is like a supreme dragon king, his eyes are wide open, the sea of golden qi rushes up to the sky, and the majestic soldiers behind him are mighty in all directions, the earth-shattering pressure blows away the sea of clouds, cracks the mountains and rivers, and the rich essence and blood churn endlessly, like a long river flooding, and the huge roar resounded throughout the world, and even the earth on this side trembled slightly.

"Give it to me!" roared bitterly, pulling out the mountains and rivers, surging divine power into his arms, the delicate dragon scales burst out, the golden pupils flashed with majesty, and even two small buns appeared on his forehead, which were the prototype of the dragon's horns.

The limbs fight the heavens and the earth, and the dragon's breath reverberates in the four fields. The fierce giant force clasped the stone tablet to death, stomped on the ground, the two deep pits were a foot deep, for a while, the lightning flew, the fairy blades were everywhere, the sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse was echoing, the sound of shouting and killing was patrolling, the impact of ping pong was endless, and all kinds of wonderful methods were blessed on it, but it did not move a single inch after all.

"Ahh

But in the face of the hard blow he had just made, this seemingly rough and ugly stone did not have a single nick, and the place where he had just been grabbed was still extremely smooth, and he could not see any scratches, which ordinary stones would never be able to do.

"This place is so strange, I don't understand, I really don't understand" Regretfully shook his head, fixed his mind, walked through the quaint and natural stone monuments, he heard the ancient gods contending, the chanting of myths in the whirlwind, as if telling the glory and grandeur of the year. They are like remnants of the era, but they are more like immortal warriors, interpreting the brilliance of an era and looking forward to their triumphant return again.

"There must be a lack of roundness, and there must be prosperity and decline. I don't know who you really are, what exactly did you encounter, but you are a warrior, a monk, you deserve anyone's respect," he bowed deeply to the stone tablet in front of him, sincere and sincere.

Although Xidi didn't know what the whisper in his ears was saying, the anger in the words could be understood by anyone. It was an unwilling fighting spirit, a journey that regarded death as home, and made every monk awe-inspired.

At this time, all the chanting and divine sounds disappeared, and the dazzling divine sky suddenly erupted at the end of the distant sky, sweeping away the desolation of the world, putting aside the hustle and bustle, and the majestic and lofty breath hovered there, like a real dragon was born, and the immortal was ascended against the sky.

"What is this?" Xidi hurriedly turned into a streamer and flew thousands of miles. Crossing the thousands of gods, crossing the great rivers and rivers, and going straight to the place where the dazzling light is.

"Child, you're coming" As soon as he landed, the dazzling look forced him to not open his eyes, and he could only vaguely see a figure swaying there in the depths of the extremely distant light.

This is the first and only creature I have seen when I step into this world. Every time it swayed, it would cause the Eight Desolations to vibrate, and the majestic power was like an abyss and a sea, and a rich vitality filled the entire universe, as if this heaven and earth were only born for it alone, and could no longer accommodate other living beings.

Regrettably, he lifted his eyes and tried his best to peek at everything in the dazzling. I saw countless golden lotuses rooted in nothingness, countless immortal roots connected heaven and earth, treasure light, and immortal brilliance. Many immortal soldiers and gods will guard their figures, and the dazzling golden gods seem to be immortal, from ancient times to the present, still shining in the heavens, endlessly.

"Who are you?" After observing the world of just half a cup of tea, the eyes of the land couldn't help but begin to sting, and the blood beads spread out, these mysterious divine qi fairy glows seem to have the power of breaking stones and dividing gold, as sharp as the heavenly sword, and it hurts a little when it shines on his body.

"Time is too long, you are still the first person" The vicissitudes of life are very long and vast, containing the mysterious Tao and reason, the ten thousand laws are reborn in disillusionment, layer by layer of prohibitions continue to open, and the wonders inside are gradually revealed.

"Come in, child" A purple gold rainbow came across the blue sky, the fairy sound was curling, vertical and horizontal for centuries, it was covered with mysterious imprints, the divine light was pervasive, and the fairy spirit was rich. Below is the golden lotus root, and looking up is the fairy root Chengtian, which makes people feel a little unreal.

"Oh-" I stepped forward with one foot, and even the people with the rainbow disappeared directly, and even the huge light realm disappeared at the same time, and for a while, things changed and the stars shifted, and the whole world returned to a scene of slaughter and depression.

"Tick tock" The ears of the water flow sounded, very light and bright, like the sound of the avenue, full of profound and mysterious rhyme, which made people get rid of the fog and ignore.

Looking up at the sky, the dust-free blue color is clear and extraordinary, although there are no stars and the sun and moon shining, this place is still bright and beautiful, very warm and natural. And when he stepped into this sacred land, the fatigue and slackness of his whole body were swept away, and the endless vitality had a tendency to explode.

"Ahh But under the conception of this divine land, he still forced out the filth in him.

At this time, an old man with a radiant face walked not far away, only to see him with kind eyebrows and fairy bones. The forehead is full and full of charm, the blood-red color flows all over the body, the steps are light but steady as Mount Tai, and the firm posture is even more shiny, strong and powerful. Xidi immediately noticed his presence. Although it is already a rare year, the essence and blood of this person are more than hundreds of millions of times stronger than himself.

"The seniors are on top, and they are polite-" Sorry for the land and bowed slightly, showing a very respectful and polite manner, even if it is comparable to Mutian.

"Okay, good-" The old man smiled heartily, looking at the appearance of cherishing the land, very happy, and then said, "No one has come to see me for a long time, I remember that after the man left, he never came back, and now it must be a few eras."

When he heard the old man's words, he was shocked, if he was still alive a few eras ago, wouldn't it be as old as bluestone? But he was stronger than bluestone, and now he still had such a powerful blood, and this alone was enough to stand out from the crowd.

"Eh?" At this time, the old man looked at the land thoughtfully, his eyes were shining, and his face suddenly appeared with interest, which made him extremely surprised, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What advice do you have?" said with a sigh of relief, very humble. After all, he has lived for several eras, and in front of him, he doesn't want to leave any bad impression, otherwise there will definitely be no good fruit to eat in the future.

"Ah, Xiaoyou, don't be nervous" The old man smiled faintly, showing a look of shame, and then waved his big hand and said, "I seem to have seen the breath of the old man on your body just now, I don't know if it's true or fake."

At this point, the old man began to look around every part of his body again, and looked at him back and forth more than a hundred times. And the pity didn't dare to make any changes, although it was very awkward, but still persevered.

After a long time, the old man gradually withdrew his gaze, stepped aside and slowly fell into contemplation, and from time to time he still used his afterglow to float past the regretful ground in front of him.

"Well, so that's the case" After a long time, the old man smiled with relief, and then said, "I'm old, my brain is not bright, and I don't remember some things too clearly, so don't blame Xiaoyou."

"Where do the seniors say, it doesn't matter if the juniors stand here for ten days and half a month?" replied bitterly, feeling insincere, it was like slapping himself, and he really couldn't say the bitterness in his heart, and he was very entangled and speechless.

You must know that an old fossil like him can be described as a shock to the past and the present, looking down on thousands of years. How could the characters who could be remembered by him be ordinary people? Which one is not a man of the hour, intimidating the heroes and heroes of an era. How could it be impossible to remember?

"Hey, after such a long time, I'm afraid some things are no longer human," the old man sighed slightly, picked six fairy leaves casually, brewed them into two cups of tea, and gestured to sit down, and then said, "After that person left, I never saw other creatures again, and what remains in my mind is still some of the past events of the past."