Chapter 239: The Final Test
Thousands of feet below the stone platform is the endless sea. At this time, the waves are rising above the sea, and you can see dense blue fluorescence floating and sinking on the surface of the sea. Countless fluorescents are connected together, like a huge blue forge, which is beautiful.
The country was stunned for a while, and the scene here, like a fairyland on earth, was completely different from the previous scene.
He clearly remembered that he had just stabbed the tiny blister, and then it had grown dramatically.
Isn't this scene the world in the bubbles?
One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.
Although the cultivators have vast magical powers, there are a few people who can truly create the world!
The shock in his heart was incomprehensible, and when Jiang Shan turned to look at the old monk again, there was already more awe in his eyes.
For the creators, in the small world, they are like gods. Once the opponent breaks into the small world, if the cultivation is slightly inferior, it is a human sword, and I am a fish and meat, and I can only be slaughtered by others.
Although Jiang Shan was in awe, he was not afraid, such a great power, if he didn't intend to let him enter the small world, he was afraid that he wouldn't even let him see that bubble. At this time, since he appeared on this stone platform safe and sound, there must be a deep meaning in it.
The old monk's eyes were slightly closed at this time, and he sat at the root of the old tree, and he didn't make any movement for a long time, as if he was a dead man. It's just that Jiang Shan remembered the strangeness before, but he didn't dare to move forward rashly.
After observing for a while, seeing that the old monk did not make any movements, Jiang Shan finally made up his mind to look forward.
This stone platform is not big, but every step of the country is so heavy, and in just a few steps, it makes him feel like a few reincarnations.
The closer he got to the old monk, the faster his heart beat and his breathing became rapid.
The mixture of awe and excitement made his whole mind completely blank.
The stone platform under his feet shook slightly, and the old branches buried in the soil suddenly twisted wildly, and grew out of the stone very quickly. Those branches were twisted and knotted, and three tree platforms were formed on the way to the country. The center of the tree platform shook rapidly, and three things were quickly spit out.
In the middle is a quaint iron box, the lid of the box is opened, and there is a very old black book lying inside, the cover of the book is written with a few ancient characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, although Jiang Shan does not know, but can feel the vast breath exuded by the font, as if to pass through time and space from the ancient pressure, just a glance has already made Jiang Shan breathless, already sweaty.
Inserted on the tree platform on the left is a painting halberd with three lengths, and countless layers of extremely complex spiritual power arrays are superimposed on the beautiful halberd shaft, and all the spiritual power arrays are connected into dozens of larger spiritual power arrays, and those dozens of arrays are also interlocking and connected to each other, forming a flawless spiritual power array. The huge array of spiritual power faintly formed a dragon shape, winding upward, the dragon head had a huge mouth, and the red letter that spit out was the tip of the halberd. The two ears on both sides of the halberd tip are arc-like crescents, and the water on the arc surface is rippling, reflecting two amazing rays of light, piercing the sky. A whirlpool faintly grew in the air at the tip of the halberd, and the edge of the whirlpool swam like a thin snake, crackling.
On the tree platform on the right hand was a corpse that had been almost completely corroded. The entire corpse was encased in a tattered, rusty piece of iron armor. The head exposed at the top of the iron armor is no longer a piece of flesh, only the white bones remain, looking at the crumbling appearance, Jiang Shan believes that if there is a gust of wind, this corpse must disintegrate.
Among the three things, the black book must have an extraordinary origin, and it is easy to remind people of a set of supreme skills, and the domineering edge displayed by the divine soldier is obviously also a supreme divine weapon, only this corpse is no matter how ordinary it is, Jiang Shan can't even feel even the slightest residual spiritual power fluctuation on the corpse, presumably this person is in front of him, and he is just an extremely ordinary person.
These three things that suddenly appeared, Jiang Shan had already faintly guessed some meanings. Along the way, it was not easy to survive several near-deaths, and at this time, it was not easy to find this small world, and it became more and more cautious. At this time, he stood one step in front of the tree platform, his mood had completely calmed down, and his eyes roamed back and forth on the three-sided tree platform, his eyes unpredictable.
If it is a gift from an unknown old monk to an intruder, it must be a blind person who will take the black book or the peerless halberd as soon as possible, but if it is a gift, what is the use of that corpse? Could it be that there is some hidden secret in that corpse, which is not as ordinary as it appears on the surface, but what is the special use?
Jiang Shan focused more on the corpse, and was silent for a long time, maybe it was because of his clumsiness, or maybe it was his random speculation, and in the end he didn't see anything special.
However, at this time, the scene is not special but the most special, in this mysterious and unpredictable small world, three square tree platforms have inexplicably, two of which are secret treasures that cultivators are eager to see, and the third thing who dares to say that it is useless.
I think that anyone will doubt it, but if it is not a person with the strongest and most tenacious heart, and the most peaceful and quiet person, even if he thinks of this, he is afraid that it will be difficult to control the greed in his heart.
Jiang Shan is still watching, thinking calmly, and even if his eyes are occasionally within reach, he rarely wanders on black books and painting halberds.
His instincts told him that there must be something strange in this!
After a long time, Jiang Shan slowly raised his head, but his eyes did not stay on the three-sided tree platform, but directly through the tree platform and landed at the root of the old tree, the old monk still closed his eyes slightly, and there was no movement for such a long time.
And after Jiang Shan swept back and forth three times on the face of the old monk, he had already made a decision in his heart.
This three-party tree platform is the last test to go straight to the old monk!
If it weren't for the test, there would be no way to explain the ordinary corpse.
The corpse should not be ordinary, maybe it's just that his cultivation is not enough, and he can't understand it at all!
Sanfang Shutai, the value of the corpse seems to be far inferior to the other two things on the surface, this is really unreasonable, since it is unreasonable, then this corpse is a flaw in the eyes of Jiang Shan.
Since it is a test, it should be on this corpse, and not on the other two things.
After a while, Jiang Shan didn't look at the black book and the painted halberd, but walked to the stone platform where the corpse was held, knelt down on his knees, and bowed respectfully three times. Then he slowly stood up, holding the corpse lightly in his hand, with a look of admiration.
"This senior, although the younger generation does not know who the predecessor is, but it must also be a hero, since there is a fate to meet today, the body of the predecessor will never be left here, if I leave here smoothly in the future, I will set up a grave for the predecessor, in order to leave the descendants to pay tribute!"