Chapter 8: Immortal Abyss
The stele is simple, dozens of zhang high, the years have left a deep mark on it, and a breath of ancient and vast air is coming. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But for some reason, a piece is missing from the upper right corner of this stele, as if it has been hit by something.
Standing in front of this stone monument, Yechen felt as small as an ant. There are only two ancient characters engraved on the not smooth surface of the stele, I don't know what kind of pigment it was smeared on, Yin Hong is like blood.
Xianyuan!
The two ancient words were bloody, indescribably eerie and terrifying, and Yechen couldn't help but shudder.
Xianyuan, is it the abyss around him?
When I came, I saw the dry bones of so many living beings, and the name was worthy of its name, but what was under this immortal abyss? It attracted so many monks and moths to the fire, even if they knew that it was dangerous, they did not hesitate to come.
Thinking of this, Yechen couldn't help but be stunned, and then cold sweat soaked his body. He felt as if he had overlooked something. These creatures buried here are certainly much more powerful than themselves, but now there are only countless dry bones left here, which means that these creatures have all died after some terrible disaster.
These powerful monks are all buried in their bones and hate this, they are just ordinary people who do not know how to cultivate, how can they walk on the ground here without encountering the slightest risk?
The previous mausoleum group and those bones gave Ye Chen too much shock, so he subconsciously ignored this problem. Yes, since so many powerful monks could not escape death here, if it were all the same thing that he had encountered in the past with these creatures, wouldn't it mean that Yechen didn't even have a chance to resist?
"No, you need to get out of here. ”
Nightdust didn't bother to think about it any more, and was ready to pick enough red fruits before leaving the place.
When the night dust was picking the red fruits, the giant celestial bodies in the sky gradually dimmed, and the night came.
Just after the sky was completely dark, the anomaly occurred. Under the abyss, which has been pitch black, there are colorful lights rising, illuminating the whole world with colorful colors.
Ye Chen stared blankly at the abyss, these days, even at night, he had never seen such a change under this abyss, why was there a change here? Could it be that only this abyss would produce such a change?
Yechen didn't dare to be careless, but he had nowhere to go, so in desperation, Yechen could only choose to hide under this stone monument and poke his head out to observe the changes in the situation.
The seven-colored brilliance under the abyss rose, and the degree became more and more intense, and I don't know how long it took, the colorful brilliance actually rose from under the abyss, turning into countless seven-colored ribbons, filling this world!
Snort, snort.
Listening to the sound like melting snow and ice, Yechen's body stiffened and he couldn't move.
Just now, he watched a glowing colorful ribbon pass through slowly, easily dissolving the ground into a bottomless slender pit and disappearing without a trace.
Raising his stiff neck, looking at the colorful ribbons around him and in the mausoleum area, how could Yechen not understand what was going on with those strangely shaped mounds he had seen in the mausoleum area before? Needless to say, it must be the traces formed by this ghost thing.
Yechen cried with a sad face, he didn't know who to ask to bless himself, he had already seen that the places where these colorful ribbons floated were irregular, and he didn't know when there would be colorful ribbons floating in front of him, if he couldn't dodge, the end could be imagined.
However, it didn't take long for Yechen to find a good news for himself, that is, the stele he was leaning on was made of unknown materials, and he was not afraid of this colorful streamer, and the streamer touched the stele lightly, as if the snow was irradiated by the sun, and there was no trace of it, but the stele did not change in the slightest.
After discovering this secret, Yechen hurriedly attached his back to the stone tablet so that he only had to watch out for the colored ribbons in front of him and on both sides.
But what Yechen didn't notice was that in the small basket he casually threw beside him, the piece of copper he had just picked up during the day was emitting a glowing light, forming a layer of invisible protective cover around Yechen.
Yechen didn't know this, he was still on guard, and when he saw the ribbon that occasionally floated to his side, he only thought it was his luck.
The broken copper emitted a glowing light, and the stele behind Yechen became uncalm, and the fine stone chips peeled off, and the stele seemed to be molting, which was very weird.
When the stone chips floated to his body, Ye Chen noticed the changes in the stone stele, and quickly turned around, Ye Chen found that the upper part of the stone tablet seemed to have shrunk a whole circle, and the bloody fairy word had peeled off with the stone chips.
However, Yechen was not in the mood to observe the stele at the moment, he put all his energy on the body of the colored ribbon, as long as the stele did not fall, the ghost didn't care what his true face was underneath!
The stele didn't fall, but it became so hot that Yechen had to turn his back away from the stele while he couldn't help but turn his head to see the change in the stele.
Rumble!
For example, Huang Zhong Dalu buzzed in his mind, and when Yechen saw the content on the stone tablet that was reduced by No. 1, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
In the center of the stele is a statue, with three legs, two ears, and a round body, and the rest of the stone is occupied by countless living beings. These creatures all had sincerity on their faces, and they knelt down at this statue. At the highest point of the stele, there is a vague back sitting on it, like an immortal king in the nine heavens, overlooking the world.
Yechen had mixed feelings in his heart, wasn't this the same ancient tripod that caused this series of changes? It brought itself to this place, disappeared without a trace, and now it is manifested on the stone carving. This stone carving is obviously left many thousands of years ago, and the history of Guding may be even older.
So where do you come from? Is it the other side of the distant starry sky, or the ancient times that span the long river of time? Are the pictures you see in the Ding a reappearance of the past, or a period of time that you have really experienced?
Ye Chen's expression was in a trance, and he didn't notice at all that under his feet, there were complex and profound formations emerging from the soil, gradually becoming clear.
The pieces of copper glow and are connected to the pattern, as if to provide the required energy for the pattern.
The formation pattern gradually started to light, at this time, Ye Chen noticed the change under his feet, and hurriedly lowered his head, at this moment, the space around Ye Chen suddenly distorted, and the formation pattern also burst out with a bright light, after a long time, the brilliance finally dimmed, but under the stone tablet, where can I still see the trace of Ye Chen?
The night dust disappeared from the spot, but the small basket containing the red fruit did not disappear, but the broken copper piece in the basket disappeared with the night dust......