Chapter 307: The Dojo of the Gods under the Erosion of Time
"Don't look at this is just a burial sword forest, but although the sparrows are small, they are all organs, there is a palace of transmission, a palace of rewards and punishments, and then a large area is where the real burial sword is located, a dense cemetery, no less than 100,000, and naturally there are no less than 100,000 swords, all kinds."
According to Chiao's guidance, the two walked from the disciple's residence, walked through the elder's residence, walked along the palace, and finally arrived at the Hall of Rewards and Punishments, and took their seats in an open place.
"Cao Daoyou, it's okay now. After the end of the school into the red ao, respectfully ask for the holy text. ”
Cao An saw that his face was solemn, and he really had this heart, so he didn't twist it at the moment, but sat in the dojo and recited the original text in his memory.
"There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun ......"
The article is a normal article, there has never been any sky, the divine image of the earth-surging golden lotus appeared, and the red ao treasure sitting below was solemn, closed his eyes, and an ancient aura overflowed from his body, thinking that the shock and perception he received were huge.
"Cao Daoyou, Chi has already understood, there is no order to learn, the master is the teacher, today you pass on the grace of the law, Chiao remembers, now Chiao still needs to be carefully understood, in this dojo, Cao Daoyou can do it at will, you can walk around, if you have something you like, just collect, it is an ownerless thing, but it is occupied by Chi, the hospitality is not good, and I hope to forgive me."
When Chiao said these words, he didn't open his eyes, even his mouth never moved, but he used the method of divine thought into Cao An's mind, and at the same time laid a small barrier around his body, isolating the leakage of his own breath, and fell into a deep understanding, Cao An looked around, left and right, and walked into this former civilization ruins according to his words.
The text here is not a text that Cao An is familiar with, and he doesn't know the relics in the previous civilizations, and it is shocking enough that the great array can be maintained until now, not to mention any words, but Cao An guesses that there should be a will to inherit it, because a completely unfamiliar text, relying on Chiao alone, even if he sits for tens of thousands of years, he can't figure it out.
Words, I don't know is not knowing, I don't know is not knowing, no matter how many words you are given throughout, you see that they are still all familiar, that is, blocking the road of speculation and speculation, there is a disconnection between civilizations, and you have no way of knowing how the words of the previous civilization came about.
If it is a civilization that continues to be written, it can be gradually deduced from the current script in the context of the development and origin of the written language, but the civilization of the broken dynasties is not possible.
Cao An re-entered the disciple's residence, did not use divine thoughts to investigate, and was alone in this ruins, using his own eyes and hands to feel the strong sense of time.
'Relics from the civilization of the gods. ’
Just a simple check, Cao An has already determined the origin of this ruin, and there are several gods he has come into contact with, and he can still detect the same breath, but the gods of this era are not the same as the gods now, and the gods of the era of the gods are actually not the set of landscape gods at all.
It is a race, they were born gods, with far more power than mortals, all kinds of innate bloodline skills, natural powers, desperately powerful, orthodox gods and civilizations are all innate gods, not mountains and rivers gods, although both are gods, they are called gods, but the gap is not a star and a half.
Cao An walked in the middle of every disciple, everything here was basically stale, and all that was left was the artifacts that had undergone the erosion of the years, such as houses, and these stone buildings, the stones used here were not ordinary stones, from the perception, they were somewhat similar to the Yanyun Monument of the Great Yin Dynasty, but the purity was lower.
The matter about Yanyun Monument, so much so that the credibility of the origin of Yanyun Monument has increased a few points in Cao Anxin.
No matter how wonderful and beautiful things are, they will turn into nothingness in the face of time. 'The things that the disciples live in will not be very good in themselves, and there are very few that can be left, even if they are well preserved, Cao An walked through them one by one, without missing a dead end, he wanted to know about the catastrophe, and there was the best opportunity in front of him.
A complete vestige of him completely undefended and without a crisis.
The ruins are not big, but they appeared abruptly at the bottom of the sea, giving Cao An an unexpected shock, everything in the elder's house is not much better than the disciple's house, Cao An measured the past with his own feet, and came to the palace, the words on the plaque on the palace door can only be seen to be three, according to what Chiao said, it should be read as the palace?
"The Firm?"
The moment he stepped into the palace, Cao An subconsciously blurted out, but after a careful inspection, he found that it was not a magic building, just like, very similar, inexplicably, a thought came to mind: The palace here will not be an imitation of the magic building, right?
The operation building is in the interior scene, but the palace is in reality, and the many wonders of the interior scene are not comparable to reality, but if they are imitated, I am afraid that they will be in vain.
At this moment, a beam of light shone down from the top of the center of the operation building, and a bright white light enveloped Cao An in it.
"Inheritance of will!"
In the next second, a piece of information was forcibly stuffed into Cao An's mind, with his current strength of the soul and the kung fu of returning to his senses, he had fully comprehended the content of this information, which was a simple language inheritance, a kind of writing, Chiao should have been here to be able to recognize the text here.
An inexplicable sense of familiarity came to his heart, opening up a new world for Cao An to explore.
The previous exploration was like groping in the dark, but at this moment, the day is dawning!!
It is said that there is no practice in the palace, and the entire hall is empty, Cao An spread out his divine thoughts, wanting to find relevant written records from these areas, but he quickly withdrew his divine thoughts in disappointment, this place has long been empty, that is, there is not a single jade slip left, if the jade slip was also used in the period of the civilization of the gods.
He didn't let go of anything suspicious, even the two halls of the Palace of Transmission and the Hall of Reward and Punishment, there was no useful information at all, not a single useful thing, this Divine Sect with a sword should be an ascetic sect, within the sect, everything used is not luxurious, everything is blessed with formations outside the ordinary, so as to achieve the value of durability.
It's been too long, and many formations have lost their original effects, so that the things in those positions have decayed terribly.
Cao An walked through the dojo where he recited "Getaway" before, the red ao within the enchantment was still there, there was no trace of waking up, and passing through the dojo was the real place where the sword was buried......