Looking at the pit left on the ground that was still emitting black smoke, Chen Yuan looked at the sky speechlessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now it's okay, without his hands, the person has already gone to heaven, in case Xiaoxiao is really poisonous, in such a short time, where can he find a pharmacist to detoxify Xiaoxiao?

Hum, suddenly, Chen Yuan's heart moved slightly, and a wonderful feeling emerged from his heart, and in the consciousness space, Tiandao Ce trembled slightly, as if he was urging something.

"Over here?" Following the feeling, Chen Yuan walked to the edge of the pit that was split by lightning, and looked down, only to see a ghostly light emerging from the dark pit, but it was the ancient stone slab that Li Sanyuan was holding in his hand.

Picking up the slate, Tiandaoce regained his composure.

Fingers gently stroked the surface of the stone slab, and the lightning did not leave a trace on it, could it really be some kind of treasure?

Chen Yuan's gaze fell on the carved patterns on the surface of the stone slab, which contrasted with the characters recorded on the Heavenly Dao Policy, and there were similarities.

Just decoration?

Chen Yuan didn't believe it, just now he saw with his own eyes that this inconspicuous stone slab dissipated his endless attacks into invisibility, and in comparison, it was much more powerful than the dark red circle of light formed by the characters on the ground.

Tried to inject a drop of Yuan Mo into the slate, and sure enough, as Yuan Mo entered, Chen Yuan felt that the slate had a faint connection with him.

Sure enough, Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, and Yuan Mo rushed into the slate as if he didn't want money.

With the increase of input Yuan Mo, the strange runes on the surface of the slate began to slowly light up with a chaotic luster, and it could be vaguely felt that there seemed to be a small whirlpool in the slate, greedily absorbing the Yuan Mo he had injected into the slate.

"If you want it, I'll let you swallow it. ”

Chen Yuan smiled slightly, and in the space of consciousness, the lake formed by the convergence of Yuan Mo was churning, and a dragon turned into Yuan Mo rose into the air and rushed towards the whirlpool in the stone slab.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

......

At the beginning, Chen Yuan still looked at ease.

But after three breaths, the suction power of the vortex in the slate suddenly doubled.

Chen Yuan's face twitched, he tried just now, but he couldn't stop the flow of Yuan Mo, and the whirlpool in the stone slab was like a black hole, firmly absorbing Yuan Mo in his consciousness space.

"It's miserable!"

After the last drop of Yuan Mo was sucked away, Chen Yuan's eyes went black and he completely lost consciousness.

He didn't see that the ancient stone slab turned into a black light after absorbing Yuan Mo, crashed into his body, and disappeared.

As the slate disappeared, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated.

The catastrophe is gone.

At the top of the mountain, the former calm has been restored.

......

"Wow, it hurts, where is this. ”

Chen Yuan screamed sadly, he was woken up by a severe headache, as if there was a bear child in his head, and this bear child still had Erha.

"Brother, you're awake!"

There was a cry of surprise in his ears, and before Chen Yuan opened it, he saw Xiaoxiao sitting beside him, his face haggard, his eyes were red, and he looked like he had just cried.

Seeing that Xiaoxiao was fine, Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, felt the vibration under him, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where is this?"

"Boy, you're awake!" Suddenly, a head suddenly stretched out behind Xiaoxiao, and Chen Yuan looked at it, but it was Niu Tiezhu.

Chen Yuanqiang endured his headache, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "Brother Niu, you saved us?

Niu Tiezhu snorted twice, and looked at Chen Yuan with disdain, "Dude, you are too weak, not even as good as the little guy, in the past two days, this little guy has been guarding you without resting." As he spoke, he touched his little head.

Chen Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to this goods, rolled his eyes, and simply lay back, his headache was terrible, and he couldn't do it without resting.

Niu Tiezhu's face was careless, and seeing Chen Yuan's haggard face, he asked him to rest more.

However, he stopped, his face was a little solemn, "Boy, when you go down to the town ahead, the people above Lao Tzu want to see you, you just have to tell the things you saw on the mountain honestly, remember, don't lie." ”

After speaking, Niu Tiezhu glanced at Chen Yuan meaningfully, and then went back to the front to catch the car.

Chen Yuan sighed lightly, saw Xiaoxiao's nervous face, and hurriedly comforted him.

Xiaoxiao may have seen Chen Yuan wake up, or he was too tired, and fell asleep in a daze as he spoke.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and sank into the space of consciousness.

He remembered that before he fell unconscious, the foodie slate sucked the Yuan Mo in his body clean, and when he woke up, there was no slate in his hand, could it be that someone took it away?

No, Chen Yuan frowned slightly, he remembered that after injecting Yuanmo into the slate, he faintly established a connection with the slate, and now, he can still feel the existence of this connection, not like it was taken away.

Don't...... Chen Yuan's heart moved, and his mind sank into consciousness.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the consciousness space, Chen Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw that in the originally small consciousness space, there was an ancient stone slab floating, and the stone slab exuded a faint ghostly light, not bright, but very eye-catching.

Under the stone slabs, the Yuanmo Lake, which was originally overflowing, only a thin layer of the bottom of the lake remained.

Above the lake, the purple gold mist around the stone slab was filled, and the stone slab was like an eye of the wind, and wisps of purple gold mist were sucked into it.

The purple gold mist is the remaining Yuan Mo in the Yuanmo Lake, and looking at the posture of the foodie slate, it won't be long before the layer of Yuanmo at the bottom of the lake will be exhausted.

Chen Yuan felt that his head hurt even more, he originally thought that he had found a baby, but he didn't want to invite a foodie uncle, if he went on like this, could he still have a good time?

With a slight movement in his mind, Chen Yuan wanted to throw the slate into the ancient ding, which was changed from the word "ding", which should be able to suppress the foodie slate.

As soon as his mind touched the slate, Chen Yuan felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted again.

"Well, here's ......"

When he opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, Chen Yuan showed a trace of doubt in his eyes.

He was in an empty space at this time, and the sky was gray, and there was no light in sight.

At his feet, there was a square purple-gold land with a hundred battles of length and width, and at the edge of the land was an endless void, a void, and dense black lightning crisscrossed with a terrifying aura.

In the air, from time to time, purple gold mist fell, blending into the land, and with the integration of purple gold mist, the edge of the land actually extended a trace into the void.

"Whew, I see, am I in the slate now?"

Chen Yuan first breathed a sigh of relief, the slate was in his consciousness space, and it wouldn't hurt him anyway!

In the distance, there are dozens of stone walls, only three or four are intact, and the rest are either incomplete or full of cracks.

Chen Yuan walked to the first stone wall, which happened to be complete, and painted a picture with simple lines.

There was excitement in his eyes, and he had a hunch that the picture on the stone wall must have recorded some secret news, otherwise it would not have been so solemnly placed in the foodie slate.

"Is this a human?"

"What is this?

"Tsk, black history, I like it!"

"Where's the next?"

"Damn, it's a eunuch ......" (To be continued.) )