Chapter 48 Poetry and Moon Paint the World
Outside the door, I didn't feel any fluctuations in soul power.
However, Ye Xiang knew that at the moment inside the door, he was afraid that it would not be so simple.
They are inside the door, and inside the door is the real third level, the second level is already guarded by the soul king, so there is no need to ask about the third level, there must be a large number of soul kings, and they are high-level soul kings.
And in the face of the Soul King, I'm afraid it won't be so simple.
It's just that between the second level and the third level, there is a layer of prohibition, and it is precisely because of this layer of prohibition that Ye Xiang can't see the situation inside at all, and he can't feel the soul power fluctuations inside.
"Let's go inside, they're in there, and they're fighting. Providence Vientiane Soul said with a grin.
Ye Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then thought that the power of the Heavenly Providence Vientiane Soul was unimaginable to Ye Xiang.
But I heard that there was already a battle inside, so don't ask, it must be to fight for the treasures inside.
The battle for treasures has begun.
So Ye Xiang couldn't hesitate.
The soul gathering lamp he wanted, as well as the spirit level refining materials, were all in it.
Chance is there, but again, danger is there.
If you don't experience danger, then how can you get back to chance!
Ye Xiang thought of this, without any hesitation, he entered this third level!
From a distance, within the third level, there are countless palaces.
Once he entered it, Ye Xiang's eyes were stunned.
In front of me, there are magnificent palaces, filled with countless peaceful breaths, rich and smooth everywhere, completely different from the lifeless appearance of the second level.
Ye Xiang had never felt this kind of breath and this glorious palace in front of him, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.
When he first joined the Sky Sword Sect, Ye Xiang was shocked by the powerful aura of the Sky Sword Sect and the mountain peaks like the fairy world.
And now, Ye Xiang was once again shocked by the palace of the Shiyue Soul King.
In front of the Shiyue Soul King's Palace, the Sky Sword Sect was nothing at all.
There is a strong aura of soul power everywhere here, and this soul power is so light and clean.
However, the fighting spirit disturbed this quiet and clean.
In the courtyard of the palace in front, streams of murderous and evil aura were constantly overflowing.
"They're ahead!" Ye Xiang woke up from his stupor and prepared to go.
"Wait a minute!" At that moment, the Heavenly Providence Vientiane Soul stopped Ye Xiang with a word.
"What?" Ye Xiang was stunned.
"If you go there now, it will undoubtedly be the same as sending you to death, and I will take you to find the treasure!"
"However, there is only that portal ahead, and if you enter that portal, you can continue to move forward. Ye Xiang took a look and found that this was a front yard, and there was another door in front, and there was only such a road, only such a door.
"That's what you saw. Providence Vientiane Soul said with a smile.
"You go to the right!" said the Providence Vientiane Soul lightly, as if thinking about something.
Ye Xiang walked to the wall on the right, here, what Ye Xiang saw was a wall, and on the wall, there were exquisite stone carvings.
If you don't see the wall, you won't be able to see the stone carvings.
Ye Xiang looked at the stone sculpture and found that the stone sculpture seemed to be telling the story of a man fighting demons and monsters from all walks of life.
The man in the stone sculpture is picturesque.
And in the whole stone carving, Ye Xiang found that in addition to the picturesque man, there was only a crescent moon high in the sky.
Poetry Moon Soul King!
Ye Xiang clearly understood at the first time, who this man was!
Except for the Shiyue Soul King, who still has such courage!
The first Soul King rank, the first Soul King ranking, with the power of the first-order Soul King, you can defeat the Soul Sect.
Every story of the Shiyue Soul King seems to tell a legend.
Ye Xiang looked at the stone carvings one by one, and seemed to have substituted himself into the battlefield among the stone carvings.
A man, the Soul King of the Poetic Moon, unleashed that picturesque trick under the crescent moon.
Shocking!
Ye Xiang looked at the stone sculpture in a silent daze, and for a while, at that moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything!
In his eyes, there is only the Shiyue Soul King!
However, at that moment, countless flames seemed to burn in his divine consciousness, and he was burning all over his body!!!
Ye Xiang woke up.
"There is a special soul power fluctuation on this stone carving, your cultivation is too poor, it is easy to be infected by this soul power fluctuation, if I don't wake you up, I'm afraid you will be lost in it forever!"
"Thank you. Ye Xiang said slowly.
"Go over there and see what kind of picture is on the stone carving on that side!" said the Providence Spirit.
Ye Xiang was stunned.
"This stone carving is so weird, if I'm caught up in it, what should I do?" Ye Xiang remembered the situation just now, and couldn't help but feel a little worried!
"With me here, don't worry, it's just a soul king, and there are no big waves in front of me. The voice of the Heavenly Providence Vientiane Soul carried a hint of arrogance.
Ye Xiang was silent, indeed, the Heavenly Providence Vientiane Soul was indeed extremely powerful.
Ye Xiang walked to the wall, but he didn't find the man and the moon, and he didn't fight.
On the entire stone wall, there is only that one poem.
"Poetry is a song, the moon is picturesque, the poetry and the moon paint the world, and the song will eventually return to the end of the world. Ye Xiang murmured softly.
"What does this mean?" Ye Xiang was slightly stunned, this time there was no Heavenly Providence Vientiane Soul to remind him, he seemed to vaguely feel something.
And this thing is the key to unlocking these two pictures.
"Poetry is a song, the moon is picturesque, the poetry and the moon paint the world, and the song will eventually return to the end of the world. Ye Xiang was in front of the stone wall, singing again and again!
It seemed that a strange aura enveloped Ye Xiang again.
This time, what Ye Xiang saw was not the man in the picture who was dominant, but what he saw was a man, in a quiet pavilion, facing the secluded pool, chanting and singing alone, so like a hermit.
And the man was originally facing away from Ye Xiang, but after countless singing, the man suddenly turned his head!
What kind of eyes are they, like smoke, like fog, like poetry, like picturesque.
Except for those eyes, above the face, the rest of the other parts are not clear at all.
There is only one place that can be seen clearly, except for the eyes.
And that place is the forehead above the eyes!
There, there is a crescent moon!
A slightly raised crescent!
At that moment, Ye Xiang seemed to feel something!
However, almost in an instant, Ye Xiang felt the burning sensation in his divine consciousness come again, waking Ye Xiang up.
Ye Xiang took two steps back in a daze, looking at the stone wall, he had already fallen into this stone wall twice, if it wasn't for the Heavenly Providence Vientiane Soul, he was afraid that he would really fall into it.
However, in this picture just now, Ye Xiang recalled those eyes, as well as the crescent moon, and seemed to feel something.
That feeling is getting stronger and stronger!
These two paintings must be connected!
"Shiyue paints the world!" Ye Xiang looked at the stone wall here, and then looked at the stone wall over there, here it is written that Shiyue paints the world, but on the stone wall over there, it is a scene of Shiyue Soul King fighting the world alone.
But in that scene, the Shiyue Soul King didn't seem to be fighting.
Ye Xiang remembered that he had just fallen into that scene, and in that battle, the Shiyue Soul King didn't seem to be fighting.
Every move of his is like poetry, every style, is picturesque!
That's painting the world!
Ye Xiang suddenly understood that the painting was the lock, and the key was the poem on the wall!
Combine the two to unlock the lock and open the door!
But where is the keyhole.
The keyhole must be in the lock, then, in the painting!
Ye Xiang hurried towards the picture, and came to the front of the picture again.
The picture is as usual, but Ye Xiang still feels that something is wrong.
This kind of place, Ye Xiang couldn't say, but Ye Xiang already vaguely felt it.
The secret, it's in this painting.
Ye Xiang carefully rubbed the painting.
The painting is made of stone carving, with concave and convex shapes.
Ye Xiang gently stroked every person above, every spirit, every soul beast, and every battlefield.
In the end, Ye Xiang touched the body of the Shiyue Soul King in the picture.
Suddenly, Ye Xiang's hand stopped!
Ye Xiang found out.
Ye Xiang finally discovered what that kind of peacekeeping feeling was.
Because, up to now, Ye Xiang has discovered that the moon on the forehead of this Shiyue Soul King is not protruding, but concave!
And just now, the crescent moon of the Shiyue Soul King that Ye Xiang saw was protruding!
Here, there is one less round of crescent!