Chapter 270: The Palace

The sound was like a bell buzzing, shaking her heart, she clenched the Bodhi bead in her right hand, slowly closed her eyes and withdrew her consciousness, no longer perceiving everything in the hall in any way.

A strange feeling of desolation spread from the chest to the whole body, as if it was summoned by some powerful force from the early stage of the uncivilized nature of heaven and earth, but this feeling came really abruptly and very unnatural, which made Fu Yi instinctively resist accepting it, unwilling to explore the source and intention of this sound call.

Once again, she felt that she had two very different feelings, somewhat similar to the split in the East Green Palace, one of which she thought she should obey the call and let herself fall into the illusion in order to get more of the truth, and the other part was extremely vigilant, resisting violently, and just wanted to remain absolutely conscious.

Without thinking about it for long, Fu Yi decided to strengthen the perception of the second part, she could not fall into the illusion, even if it had the potential to bring greater gains, she could not take the risk.

The effect of the incense and the Bodhi beads is getting weaker and weaker, and in this vast hall forgotten by time, the external force seems small and ridiculous. Only will, and reverence for the unknown, can keep Whisk Clothes calm in the face of invisible danger. Her thoughts raced in her heart, and she quickly thought of suppressing it with the breath of a black fish.

The body is only a breath slower than the mind, and the moment the black fish breath is transmitted from the dantian to the body, the strange summoning disappears when the clothes are flicked, and the vast and distant voice comes to an abrupt end, and the hall is silent, as if there has never been any sound.

"Fortunately, ......" Fu Yi clenched her right hand with palpitations, fortunately she was used to maintaining a trace of sanity in any situation, fortunately, there was also a black fish breath to protect her body, without any conditions, she might let herself fall into the grand illusion woven by the main hall.

She vaguely realized that this hall took advantage of the deep desire of the living beings, longing for themselves to be a unique existence, longing for themselves to have a certain connection with the ancient flood period, longing for themselves to be the soul in the "return of the soul", and even more eager that they are the key points that can affect the overall situation.

"People are self-aware, and even if I can influence the situation to a certain extent, it will never be as important as this hall implies. Fu Yi finally regained his normal heart, and under the nourishment of the black fish's breath, his mind returned to the calm before entering the main hall.

"If that's the case, maybe you can activate the sacrificial platform with the breath of the black fish?" Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and the black fish in the dantian were mobilized to continuously exude formless and qualitative power.

The breath of the black fish slowly poured into the sacrificial platform, and the moment he approached the spade, he felt that he was "trapped" in a deep sea again, just like the last time he was in the Dongqing Palace. Only this time, she could clearly perceive her presence, and the sight of the main hall was still the place where her eyes and divine consciousness could reach, and only a small part of her consciousness thought that she was in the deep sea.

The last time she decided, this cyan deep sea was the memory of the main hall, not an ordinary virtual fantasy. This time, she was even more convinced.

Fu Yi deliberately ignored the part of perception that escaped into the deep sea, and focused his spirit on the sacrificial platform, continuously transmitting spiritual power and black fish breath into the crystal. In less than half a pillar of incense, the spar platform has undergone a lot of changes.

Her divine sense observed that there was indeed an object stored inside the stone platform, small and not very real. When she tried to get close to the object, she found that it was missing again, and it was not until she retracted her consciousness that she could faintly sense it again.

"It seems that the transmission is still not enough...... "There is still more than fifty percent of the spiritual power left on the body of Fu Yi, and after hesitating for a moment, he still decided to continue to transmit his power inside. Having come this far, it would be even less cost-effective to give up.

Fortunately, there are no other dangers in the main hall except for the illusion, and after this is done, there is no need to worry about anything else. There are only three people in the entire secret realm, Zhong Yun, and Song Hongyuan, and there will be no threat from outsiders, and as for the aggressive swimming fish outside, it is impossible to leave the water source and jump here.

When only thirty percent of the spiritual power on his body remained, the divine consciousness of the cloth finally sensed the existence of that item.

"It's actually Jade Jane?" Fu Yi quickly mobilized his divine sense to hold Yu Jian, and while continuing to convey spiritual power and black fish breath, he slowly dragged Yu Jian out. "If it's a jade slip, it can't be an ancient thing. ”

In ancient times, bone tablets were used, and jade tablets were not used until the first year of antiquity. According to the analysis of monks who specialize in history, in ancient times, bone tablets and jade tablets coexisted, and in the Middle Ages, bone tablets were completely abandoned.

"The machine spirit is a product of antiquity, and it seems to have a lot to do with here, isn't this jade slip also an ancient thing?"

The speed at which the divine sense dragged the jade slip was not fast, the small one was as heavy as a mountain, and the altar itself was resisting her strength, until she was sweating profusely and her feet began to weaken, and the jade slip was completely dragged out of the spar.

"Whew, it's finally here. Flicking his clothes didn't have time to sigh that it was not easy to retrieve things, so he reached out and carefully swept over the jade slip to make sure that there were no formations that harmed the sea of consciousness.

The whole body of the jade slip is dark cyan, the surface is smooth and no lines, about two fingers wide and half a finger long, which is not much different from today's jade slips. Whisking clothes to ensure safety, this slowly injected the divine consciousness into it, and as soon as he entered, he felt that his consciousness swam into a magnificent light.

This change startled her at first, but then she realized that the picture she "saw" was not an illusion, but the content recorded in the jade slip. "The methods of the monks in ancient times were really exquisite, but now it is impossible to make such a real picture record, at most it is just some virtual images. ”

When he was amazed at the contents of the jade slip, Zhong Yun, who was in the distance, waded through mountains and rivers, hunted demon beasts, avoided miasma, and finally came to a dark purple valley.

The entire valley is barren, and the surface of the land is covered with a layer of fine and dense thunder nets, if it weren't for Zhong Yun's thunder spirit root, I am afraid that the moment he stepped into this land, he would be scorched black by the thunder and his whole body would be numb.

"It would be nice if I could stay here and cultivate. Zhong Yun couldn't help but sigh, this place was like a cultivation holy place created for her, the ground was full of thunder power, and she could directly turn it into her own use without refining through the exercises, which was really convenient.

"I don't know what caused this, but it doesn't look like it's a naturally occurring terrain. Zhong Yun walked slowly in the thunder net, and every step he took could bring a crackling sound. The terrifying power that others can't avoid, but in her opinion, it is a great supplement.

Walking all the way to absorb the surrounding thunder aura into her body, and by the way, sensing the most refined direction of the thunder power, Zhong Yun quickly sensed that what she needed was in the middle of the valley. Leaning out of the divine sense and sweeping the destination, Zhong Yun couldn't help frowning. "Why is there a palace? Oh, how does this thing look a little similar to the Dongqing Palace?"

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