Chapter 32: The Turtle Dragon Seat

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After dinner, Little Bayi and the elf set out on their way.

Called the second brother and came to the library of the palace together.

The secret room of the library pavilion was filled with a cold light.

Little Bayi and the elf secretly stepped back and leaned against the back of the door.

Xiao Bayi observes the vision, looks up all the information that can be gathered, tries to analyze everything they see, hear, and feel, and looks for patterns.

"Mirage? How can there be a mirage indoors? Is it a hallucination, a dream, or a demonization? ”

Pushing open the door of the secret room of the library cabinet, it was still a small hut, facing the lattice, and there were still rows of bookshelves supported by trees on the left, and I didn't feel anything unusual. At this time, the elf was also puzzled.

"What is it that can inspire a mirage?"

Xiao Bai tried to copy all the information about the mirage, including the mirage he had seen in the desert, one by one in his mind.

The sea of sand, the city poplar tree, the old elm tree.

"That's right! We look for the roots of the old elm tree. ”

At this moment, Xiao Bayi tried his best to look to the front through vision, through the eye of the heart, and by opening the eye of the sky.

The light was dim, and the elf turned on the light in his hand.

"What is this? The appearance of a tree root. I understand. ”

"This is the root of the old locust tree, and this is the function of the bottom of the old locust tree, so Moeller has to dig down to find the root."

"Xiao Bayi, no, let's take a look at the information on the beacon tower first, as well as the information related to the ruins of the ancient city of Qiuzi, and then come back, and then talk about it."

The second brother sat quietly reading a book in the outer room of Changshu Pavilion.

At this moment, the sun is setting, and a red light is obliquely shining on the bookshelf.

Xiao Bayi opened the book and looked at the relevant introduction of the beacon tower, the wolf smoke beacon tower.

The elf flipped through the books on the ruins of the ancient city of Qiuci.

A rays of sunset light shone on Xiao Bayi's face, and at the same time shone on the Zhang Jie of the beacon tower he was holding.

Suddenly, a ray of light, the beacon seemed to be painted in front of him, and little Paris seemed to have entered the trap of the beacon, the desert was lonely, and the sun was setting over the long river.

The beacon tower is already a ruined wall, only soil, lonely smoke, and lonely lonely mounds, piled there, and there is no longer the atmosphere of the beacon tower.

As the sun set, a ray of sunlight shone obliquely in the beacon tower, and the beacon tower was full of smoke and wolf smoke, attracting packs of wolves.

The moon is rising at this moment, isn't it the fifteenth tonight?

"I'm afraid you seem to have returned to the moment when the flames of war died down thousands of years ago, a horse, a sword, and a pack of wolves followed straight to the battlefield."

"Iron Horse Kingo, wait, I see, this turned out to be a circle. It's not easy. ”:

In any case, we must not mess up, and the most important thing is that we must not take the wrong steps in the Fa-rectification.

Xiao Bayi held the candlelight sword in his hand, stepped on the green dragon wolf smoke, and stepped into the wolf smoke beacon tower.

He couldn't care so much anymore, so he rushed straight up, and rushed forward directly according to the position of the next eaves.

One is the eaves of the corridor, two and three are stretching out to the side of the Tianshan Mountains.

Suddenly, he saw a forest, tall elm trees.

Strangely, there is only an old locust tree sitting and lying there, and the three of them are surrounded by the tree.

Seeing the old locust tree, Xiao Bayi stared at a small hole in the old locust tree, climbed up and picked it with the naked eye.

Just then, a raven flew over.

Falling on the branches of the old locust tree, looking at Xiao Bayi.

One minute, two points, three points, ten minutes passed.

Xiao Bayi is like a frozen old tree, but it still can't go down, a frozen ice sculpture.

The sound of flowing water sounded in my ears, and a dreamlike mirage appeared in the hollow of the tree.

Candlelight statues, wranglers, streets, and buildings one after another, as well as grasslands, bronze incense burners, and bluestone slabs, the bright moon.

Mirage, quiet, bleak and eerie.

"I think I've seen this place somewhere, it's not day or night!"

Intertwined between black and white. :

Xiao Bayi gently raised his hand, covered his mouth, and tried his best to avoid the sound of the spring in his ears.

The sound of crows rang in his ears, and at this moment, Xiao Bayi's consciousness had reached out to a forest, and he followed the sound of the spring to find the past.

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It's a dark red trail that goes down, am I outside the tree or inside the tree? Little Bayi doesn't feel it anymore.

Immediately after, Xiao Bayi suddenly found that the sword had turned into a nameless candlelight, and the light of dawn flickered with an inextinguishable light.

Sure enough, when his hand touched the candlestick himself, all the black gas, bad luck, black gas, and crows flew away, and he saw it clearly.

Beautiful blue skies. Moss marble sitting, not far away next to a bluestone staircase of primary color.

There was a column in the middle, one or two chairs, a small stone chair, and it sat slowly on the small stone chair.

Thinking about which direction to go and looking for the next main path?

The stairs of the stroll are rugged and winding deep into the woods.

However, he couldn't get up when he remembered it.

At this moment, an air chessboard is formed on the small marble round table, with 19 horizontal and 19 vertical on the chessboard. :

Not a single chess piece is guarding. :

A white disc appears in the hand.

Those who break this situation will clear the customs.

There was a rumbling sound in his arms.

Life is like a chess game, see all this, little Bayi.

The beginning is the endgame, and the start is the game of chess.

361 air eyes, Xiao Bayi did not hesitate to point out the position of Tian Yuan.

Those who win the Tianyuan win the world, and the first hand is the winner.

This is the game of chess that is always undefeated.

When Bai Zi fell to Tian Yuan, the small stone tablet was missing.

The tinkling of the spring water still follows the winding bluestone steps, and swims up the woods one step at a time.

The light was gone again, hazy, hazy, like the dark night of the evening.

By the moonlight, by the starlight, Xiao Bayi climbed upwards, and the sound of spring water still sounded in his ears.

Xiao Bayi was a little nervous, looking at the dim and dark sky, the tinkling sound of the spring water seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and the road up the mountain was getting smaller and smaller.

What can I do? Time is running out, I've got to get up quickly.

Little Bayi's body festered, his mind was deprived of oxygen, his heart was accelerating, his thirst was unbearable, and a desire to find water was born.

At that moment, as he walked up, the tinkling of the spring became louder, and suddenly he heard the sad music of music in front of his ears.

Listening to Erquan Yingyue Erhu is very familiar.

"I'm going to take a look, it must be there."

The two lakes are deep springs, and the sound of deep heartbeats is deep and deep.

The pearl in the hand, the sword in the hand, isn't this the pearl sword?

It dispels the yin, evolves the filth, gives the warmth of the heart, and an incomparably powerful courage and self-confidence arises spontaneously.

The moonlight is bright and the sound of the piano is pervasive. The tinkling of spring water flows down from a tree.

The old locust tree is the old locust tree again.

Little Bayi almost rushed up, stepping on the stone steps to reach it, and had to cross the river and cross the small bridge. Over there, there's an iron fence over there.

Follow the path of the small bridge and contemplate the sound of music.

The pearlescent sword ignited in his hand like a neon pearl, guiding him forward.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and there was a lot of water.

Bypassed the chain bridge and stepped out of the boat in the lake.

At this moment, the only towering tree on the island, in the middle of the fork of the old locust tree, trembles and trembles.

This is where the flow is, and the moon of the two springs passes through the murmuring water.

At this moment, Xiaoba is no longer so nervous, looking at the fountain of tears, looking at the roots of the tree, he understands that only such a wave can stand out.

Like a spring rushing in.

Little Bayi entered a fenced yard. :

The moon on the surface of the lake is very round and round.

There are rockeries, pools, and pavilions next to the courtyard, and there is a huge old locust tree.

Thick, tightly tied branches, tender green leaves, reflecting bright clouds.

Under the old locust tree, there is a withered erhu, and the qin is pulling the erhu song in the wind chimes, why is there no one?

What the hell is going on?

There is a dry well under the tree next to the erhuqin.

Look across the lake and see through the small cabins deep in the small courtyard

Xiao Bayi did not choose to enter the cabin, but circled around the old locust tree again, this is the third tree, what the hell is going on, still does not move.

With a flick of his head, a ray of moonlight shone towards the swarthy ancient well.

Xiao Bayi hesitated again and again, but still walked slowly towards the ancient well without hesitation.

Pluck up the courage and look at the ancient well.

The shadow of the child's soul when he cries, he has been thinking about the ghost howling wolf that is not nervous.

At this moment, a voice told him, jump in, jump in.

At this moment, the endless dragon rope squirmed.

Hanging up and rolling up automatically, a large wooden barrel tightened on the head.

The barrels were empty, there was nothing. :

Did you let me step into this big barrel?

Xiao Ba Yi settled down, looking at the old locust trees around him, and the moonlight, so bright and warm.

Nothing matters anymore.

Cautiously stepped one foot into the small wooden barrel under the ground, and the other foot slowly reached in, at the same time.

At the same time, hold the rope tightly in your hand, afraid that you will fall, slowly.

When he lay on the big bucket, the blood rope in the barrel was slowly descending.

Bang, it fell vertically down.

It landed at the bottom of the well, and there was no water in the well, how could there be a dingdong of spring water?

I didn't have time to look around, quietly, nothing, and the pearlescent sword in my hand was taken out and illuminated like pearles.

The tinkling sound of the spring water in my ears sounded again, but the sound was getting louder and louder.

It's like a small stream, meandering and winding.

A soft voice: "Little Bayi, Little Bayi." ”

The voice was very subtle, calling from a small eye, and I could only look away helplessly.

The sound of rapid breathing and rapid cries reached my ears over and over again, like the tinkling of spring water.

Xiao Xiao chirp understands, this is the dungeon.

Continue to follow the position of the sound.

Looking at the small hole below, how did Xiao Bayi get in? He tried to put his hand in, but there was no movement, the pearlescent sword in his hand was trembling, and Xiao Bayi plunged directly into the small hole, boom.

A door opened.

Xiao Bayi boldly walked in, holding a pearlescent sword, like the light of a night pearl, and he tried to increase it.

Look ahead, try your best to let your pupils receive the only light infinitely.

Rows of iron fences on the left and right sides of the iron fence corridor.

"Red, save me, save me, save me."

The further you go, the more people walk, and the sound of breathing, the sound of feces and urine, and the sound of rancid smell are all extinguished. :

It's all closed, and the criminals involved, as far as I have, have turned into the old elm demon tortoise.

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In the moment of his grief, he stared intently at the thick cell in the distance.

Huge tree roots on both sides of the cell were pumped to death.

"Who are you?"

Little Bayi heard a familiar voice.

That voice from 50,000 years ago.

"I'm Little Bayi."

"Little Brazil?"

The stone has fallen into gold.

It was also the moment that escaped once.

"You're the first day, hahaha."

"I'm King Guizi."

Little Bayi, understood.

This is the place where King Guan Qiuzi is.

"Don't be afraid, you've gone to prison under the old locust tree, but it's very unlikely that you can save me now."

"I can only give you, a reminder, the whole place has been demonized by demonic power, and you need to crack the formation of demonic power here."

"Yes, now is not the best time, you have to break the formation by the fifteenth day of the first month."

"The most critical thing here is how to get in early, there is only one way. As long as you can sit on the dragon king chair of the King of Turtles. ”

You'll be able to crack the spell formation.

The dragon king cheers.

Got it, got it.

Knock knock.

Outside the cell, there was a powerful thumping of leg cuffs.

Someone knocking on the wall next door.

You don't have to worry about him, you don't have to worry about him, you can find a way to get out of here now.

Xiao Bayi leaned sideways, bent down, and peeked out the window.

How can this have moonshine?

It's a new little world.

Listen, the sound of the piano is not far away, it's there.

Little Bayi wondered how to get out of here.

Time is running out.

The frost-cold moonlight shone in obliquely.

Hit the King of Guizi.

At this moment, Xiao Bayi suddenly thought of something?

Directly pointed the file of the beacon tower to the moonlight one.

My heart chuckled, and I watched the vision.

Xiao Bayi's figure disappeared and entered the script killing.

He was not included in the file of the beacon tower.

At this moment, the elves are still climbing over the ruins of the ancient city of Qiuzi.

It is the branch of the ancient country.

Little Brazil.

The elf hurriedly checked the article in the Beacon Tower.

Open the chapter that has been opened.

Isn't this little Bayi?

I understand.

Script killing.

Put it has been embedded in the script.

How do you make it work?

Eat fast, eat fast, a mummy rushed towards Little Bayi.

The elf looked at the mummy, its claws clawed like a small baya.

How is this good?

The elf was directly sealed with a spell rune.

Immediately afterwards, the elf glared at the pearlescent sword in Xiao Bayi's hand.

Open-minded!

Xiao Bayi stood out from the ancient books of the Beacon Tower.

"Haha."

I'm finally out, Xiaoqing.

Let's go, let's go.

The voice is not yet bright.

I only heard the sound of the armies on the periphery marching towards the library.

Second brother, is there any other way out, let's quickly hide in the dormitory.

"You guys go to the locker room first."

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When Little Bayi and the elf walked into the locker room.

The door to the library opened.

Hello Mighty General.

Excuse me.

On the order of King Wu, he came to arrest Dao.

The crown has Yuqing, and the sword is lost.

I don't have anyone here.

After taking a look at it, turn around and leave.

Little Bayi elf.

When the second brother opened the locker room.

Stunned.

Little Bayi and the elf are missing?