Chapter 287: The Strange Pattern of the Medicine Mountain (Ask for Recommendation Votes!)
The flowing clouds and colorful butterflies were like a brilliant rainbow, taking Qin Lie and Song Tingyu and flying away from the ghost island in the purple mist sea.
All the way in the direction of the Valley of the Seven Evils.
The Flowing Cloud Colorful Butterfly, which was originally a fifth-order spirit beast, was known for its speed, and it left the ghost island and went out of the Shili range of the Purple Mist Sea, and it only took about an hour.
At the beginning of the rising sun on the second day, the Liuyun Colorful Butterfly appeared in the sky above Lingjia Town, and went to the Seven Evil Valley from the direction of Ghost Island, passing through Lingjia Town, passing through Ice Rock City, and passing through Senluo Palace......
"Stop. Qin Lie suddenly snorted softly in the sky above Lingjia Town.
Song Tingyu was wearing colorful clothes, a bright and bright dress, shining under the rising sun, blooming with a clear divine light, and the light set off her charming figure like a god who was not stained with mortal dust.
Hearing Qin Lie's request, she chuckled, stretched out her jade hand and gently patted the Liuyun Colorful Butterfly under her, "Go over there." She pointed in the direction of Medicine Mountain.
Like a rainbow shooting down, the flowing clouds and colorful butterflies landed steadily on the top of the medicine mountain, and took the initiative to lie down, so that it was convenient for Song Tingyu and Qin Lie to go down.
"This is the Medicine Mountain, right?" Song Tingyu looked at the hill that was not tall, looked at the overgrown weeds, and said, "After the Ling family moved, this place seems to be deserted, I heard that you used to cultivate in it?"
"Well, I've been here for seven or eight years. Qin Lie walked down the Flowing Cloud Colorful Butterfly and stepped on the top of the weedy pill mountain, from this angle, he could see Lingjia Town.
After all the clansmen moved, Lingjia Town was empty, and looking from the mountain, the town was dead silent. There is not the slightest movement of life.
This mountain of medicine. No one takes care of the cultivation post. The previous spirit grass was also dug up.
Descending the path from the top of Yaoshan Mountain, Qin Lie came to the part of the mountainside, looking at the caves blocked by stones, Qin Lie sighed.
"I heard that you used to have five years of confusion?" Song Tingyu's beautiful eyes shone brightly, "You and your grandfather spend a lot of time in the medicine mountain, and you are both cultivating, so how ...... What are you up to?"
Qin Lie was stunned.
He used to be in a state of inability and thoughtlessness, and he didn't think about it seriously. What the hell was his grandfather up to.
He only remembered that his grandfather was often unseen, often walking around the extremely cold mountains, and sometimes when he came to the medicine mountain, while he was cultivating, he would say a lot of cultivation words, explaining some taboos and tips on refining weapons.
His grandfather stayed with him in Lingjia Town for five full years, and during these five years, he didn't know what his grandfather was busy with......
Frowning. Qin Lie wandered around the medicine mountain, his eyes staring at the stone caves one after another. Hope to find a little clue.
He knew that his grandfather should not have returned, and with his current reputation in the Chilan Continent, his grandfather had really returned, and it would not be difficult to find him.
"Huh!"
Song Tingyu, who was at the other end of the medicine mountain, suddenly snorted softly, as if she had discovered something wonderful.
Qin Lie immediately rushed over.
On the back of the medicine mountain, on a flat and smooth mountain stone, a peculiar octagonal pattern was carved with a sharp weapon.
This octagonal shape looks like it is made of bones, and each protruding horn is a skull of white bones.
Inside the octagonal shape, clusters of demonic spirits gathered, like clouds.
In the center of this octagonal pattern, there is a fist-sized hole, as if something could be inserted.
This strange pattern feels eerie and terrifying at a glance, making people feel depressed, as frightened as looking at purgatory in the depths of the Nine Shadows.
"Was there this pattern here before?" Seeing Qin Lie's arrival, Song Tingyu frowned, and asked with some surprise: "I don't know weishenme, looking at this pattern, I feel very uneasy." Who is it, carved in stone?"
"It certainly didn't have this pattern before. Walking forward, Qin Lie leaned on the pattern and looked at it intently.
Suddenly, an eerie wave rippled out of the strange octagonal pattern as he approached.
The horns composed of eight skulls in the octagonal shape, and a little light seemed to appear in the hollow pupils of the lifelike skulls, and the clusters of evil ghosts and ghosts inside the octagonal shape seemed to be gently wriggling and about to wake up.
Song Tingyu changed color in shock and exclaimed, "What a powerful spiritual evil power!"
Qin Lie was also shocked.
I saw that the only wood carving left to him by his grandfather suddenly and uncontrollably flew out of his space ring, and as soon as this wood carving came out, it was directly inserted in the center of the octagonal pattern!
The hole in the center of the octagonal shape seems to have been chiseled for the insertion of the wood carving, and the leg end of the wood carving fits perfectly and falls in the center of the octagon.
At a glance, it seemed that his grandfather was standing among the clusters of evil ghosts and ghosts, receiving worship from many ghosts and ghosts.
"Ahh
Qin Lie was also shocked and inexplicable.
I saw that the clusters of evil ghosts and fierce spirits, after the statue was inserted into the center, turned into wisps of bright light and sparkled into the statue.
Even the green fireworks that suddenly appeared in the pupils of the eight skulls like ghostly fires seemed to be attracted by the wood carvings, and poured into the statues one after another.
The statue of Qin Shan is a suction force of its own, absorbing the light points and green flames of the octagonal pattern one by one, as if receiving some kind of mysterious message......
"Bang Bang!"
As the flames inside the ghost and skull were absorbed, this octagonal strange pattern suddenly shattered.
In the blink of an eye, the eerie pattern was destroyed by some kind of liliang that had existed for a long time.
In addition to the wood carvings still in the stone cave, the previous octagonal pattern can no longer see any traces of existence, and it has been erased cleanly.
The wood carving, inserted in the stone cave, became ordinary again, without a trace of luster fluctuations, without a special spiritual atmosphere.
However, whether it was Qin Lie or Song Tingyu, when they looked at the wood carving, they all showed a deep look of horror.
The two of them just looked at the wood carving, and they were silent for a long time.
"Qin Lie, to your grandfather...... How much do you know?" Song Tingyu asked faintly.
Qin Lie stretched out his right hand. Stretch your palms over the wood carving. I was hesitating to grab the wood carving immediately.
Hearing Song Tingyu's question, he turned his head, there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes, and he said with a bitter expression: "Don't talk about my grandfather, I even ...... I don't know, I don't know who I am, I don't know where I come from. I don't know who my parents are......"
Song Tingyu was stunned, "You ......"
"I don't know anything. Qin Lie took a deep breath, and after snorting, he suddenly pulled the wood carving out of the stone cave.
The wood carving is still the same wood carving, the touch is the same, and the feeling of starting has not changed.
However, when Qin Lie escaped into it with his spiritual consciousness, he found that in the composite spirit array inside the wood carving, there was an extra spherical light cluster, which was formed by the condensation of clusters of resentful spirits and powerful ghosts. The interior was full of ghosts, and there were very powerful spiritual fluctuations.
Mental fluctuations within the light cluster. made Qin Lie realize that there was a lot of information inside.
After thinking about it seriously, he suddenly realized that the octagonal pattern should be a secret method of communication, and those resentful spirits, powerful ghosts, and ghost fires were all special messages.
And the wood carving can gather the internal information from the secret method of communication.
Thinking about it like this, he gradually understood, and roughly guessed the mystery.
The one who carved the octagonal pattern was to be summoned to him, or to his grandfather......
The powerful spiritual fluctuations in the wood carving, with a dangerous aura, made Qin Lie instinctively feel frightened, and also made him understand that he must not touch it easily for the time beingโhe was not strong enough to accept those messages.
This means that the messenger is not his grandfather, because his grandfather will not know his realm cultivation, and he will not leave such a strong spiritual magnetic field that he will not even dare to touch it.
Then there was only one possibility - the man was going to summon his grandfather.
"Qin, Qin Lie ......" Song Tingyu opened up a space with him slightly, her eyebrows were a little jealous, and she asked tentatively, "What did you find?"
The weird evil of the octagonal pattern surprised her a little, and then the changes in the wood carving, the clusters of ghosts and ghosts and ghosts hidden in the wood carving, the explosion of the pattern, Qin Lie's holding of the wood carving......
This series of changes made Song Tingyu gradually uneasy, and when she looked at Qin Lie again, she felt that Qin Lie's whole person was in a fog, and the mystery and evil of her body made her unable to figure it out.
Because she couldn't measure it, she was cautious, so she was cautious.
"The octagonal pattern is supposed to be a means of communication, who is there...... To send a message to my grandfather, inside the wood carving in my hand, a group of light was formed that gathered the consciousness of thoughts. Qin Lie's brows furrowed, "But the fluctuations inside that light group are too terrifying, and with my realm cultivation, I don't dare to touch it." โ
He knew that with Song Tingyu's intelligence, he must have seen the situation, so he didn't deliberately hide it, but calmly stated the facts.
"You are not enough to touch it...... That, if you don't mind, let me take a look, okay?" Song Tingyu's beautiful eyes lit up, and she suddenly became full of interest, "I have half a foot in the artistic conception, I should be able to try it, maybe, can I help you?"
This is the first time she has shown her realm cultivation in front of Qin Lie, reaching the peak of the secluded realm, one step away from the artistic conception!
In the past six months, Qin Lie has asked her about her realm cultivation several times, but she has always smiled and said nothing, always hiding her true cultivation.
Today, in order to understand the message inside the wood carving, she took the initiative to explain her true state - which shows how curious and concerned she is about the message inside the wood carving.
โ...... At the peak of the secluded realm, you are actually higher than the realm of the old ghost woman of Gu Liuyu, and stronger than Yuan Tianya and Emperor Nineteen. Qin Lie looked at her like a monster, "Are you a good looker, but your real age is already seventy or eighty?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Tingyu couldn't cry or laugh, gave him a blank look, and said: "I'm just two years older than you, you're twenty-one this year, right? I'm only twenty-three, why am I seventy or eighty? Stinky boy, next time you dare to doubt my age, sister, I will use medicine to make you become seventy or eighty immediately!"
"Twenty-three, through the peak of the Netherworld Realm, how did you cultivate?" Qin Lie glared at her.
"I was originally good at cultivating talent, and my father was the leader of the Xuantian Alliance, he cultivated me at all costs, and I still had many adventures, so I could have today's achievements. Speaking of realm cultivation, she also stood up proudly, "In our Chilan Continent, no one who is about the same age as me can surpass me in the realm. Among my peers, fighting one-on-one, no one is my opponent, Xie Jingxuan and Nie Hong are not my opponents, Zhang Chendong of the Eight Extremes Temple, unless he uses the secret technique of the Eight Extremes Temple, he will not want to defeat me at the cost of severely injuring himself. โ
"So, among your peers, you are invincible?" Qin Lie said in amazement.
"In the Chilan Continent under our feet, I am indeed invincible among my peers. Song Tingyu said confidently.
...... (To be continued......)
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