Fu Yi did not immediately return to the big river, the Jiao clan estimated that the descendants of this collection was 100,000 years, in such a safe and worry-free place, thirty Jiao did not know how many offspring to reproduce, she planned to search around for resources first, and then restore the spiritual power to the peak before returning.

Flying all the way to the hanging peak, when he came closer, he saw the clouds and mist spiraling upward, which should have been gathered into such a shape by the formation in the mountain. From a distance, the mountain peaks seem to be blue and white, and when you get closer, you can see that it is not a strange spirit plant, but a cloud and mist.

The water vapor in the fog is rich, and the wood spirits in the mountains are pure, obviously it is a holy place for cultivation, but it is empty and has no breath of living creatures, only all kinds of spirit plants that grow savagely. When he came to the top of the mountain, he found that this was obviously a platform that had been opened up, but it was in disrepair, and the ground was overgrown with wild flowers and weeds, which contained a faint wood aura.

In the middle of the platform is a chessboard of life and death, the red round chess is far behind, and the black square chess is gaining momentum, which is quite a quick battle to swallow all the living chess.

The game of life and death has been circulated in the Three Thousand Domains for a long time, and it is rumored that the Yuanying monk can cause the world to change when playing chess, and the monk who is proficient in the art of derivation can also use the chess game to push the overall situation of the world. Fu Yi has never been very good at this, and he has been with people several times in his previous life, and each time he ended in a fiasco.

The game in front of her was not difficult to understand, she stood on the side of the chessboard and carefully observed it for a while, and was surprised to find that it was not as simple as it seemed at first glance. Looking at the mess and retreating step by step, in fact, it is hiding a killing intention, just waiting for the black chess to unknowingly walk into the hidden trap that has been laid a long time ago.

For a person who is not good at chess, it is quite a sense of accomplishment to be able to solve any endgame, and her hands are itchy for a while, and she can't help but play this game of chess to the end, according to her solution, sure enough, after half an hour, the red round chess pieces are spread all over the board.

"It would be so much more fun if every endgame was that simple. She looked at her results with joy, and almost forgot that she had come to explore the mountains, and was about to turn away, when she saw a faint white light on the chessboard, and then slowly went downward. "It's a mechanism again, no wonder there is no formation aura at all on this mountaintop. ”

The chessboard sinks to reveal a stone staircase that can be walked on, and the stone walls on both sides are inlaid with high-level lighting stones, which will continuously emit light as long as there is aura. The Divine Sense of the Cloth penetrated into it and did not notice the danger, so he stepped down and walked two incense sticks along the long passage leading to the depths of the mountain peak.

Below was an empty hall, larger and brighter than the place where the treasures had just been stored, there were no abandoned treasures in it, and there was no soul blood guardian formation, only a suspended triangular stone platform in the middle with four stone statues.

Fu Yifei stepped forward and took a closer look, the stone statues are the three major branches of the Jiao clan - golden-eyed white Jiao, red-eyed black Jiao and black-eyed ochre, these three stone statues are located in the corners of the triangular stone platform, around the middle of a green dragon stone statue with its head ready to fly.

In contrast, the difference between the dragon and the Jiao is more obvious.

The dragon's eyes are slightly protruding, the scales are huge, the tail and back have long cyan whiskers, the head has two horns like antlers, and four sharp claws like eagles.

Except for the different colors of the eyes and scales, the rest of the three Jiao tribes are exactly the same, with no protruding eyes, no horns on the head, smaller scales than the dragon clan, no beard on the back and tail, and only two sharp claws on the front half of the body.

The three Jiao clans are like the protectors of the dragon clan, and the innate majesty of the dragon clan is vividly reflected in the stone statues.

Fuyi observed around the stone platform, and found that the green dragon with most of its body in the air still had a sharp claw pressed on the stone platform, and there seemed to be a carving shaped like a jade slip under the claw, and the claw smashed the jade slip into half, which was quite contemptuous.

There were no mechanisms and formations in the stone platform, and he poked out his divine sense and carefully probed in the jade carving, and found that there were indeed tiny words as small as dust engraved inside. "'The upper and lower domains must be combined for a long time, only the balance can determine the chaos', I also know this, you can write clearly how to merge after the division!"

After all, carving is just carving, not a real jade slip, and Fu Yi failed to find the answer in it. There was nothing inside the stone platform, and the divine consciousness was not hindered by running around at will, if there was really a jade slip that was trampled by the Qinglong clan, it would not be in this stone platform.

However, it can be seen that the Jiao clan inheritance has memories about the separation and integration of the upper and lower domains, and maybe they also know the method of fusion, but they do not regard this as a way to save the world, but have a contemptuous prejudice.

"After the 'extinction' of the green dragon became a pseudo-god in ancient times, the Jiao clan must have relevant memories, as loyal fans of the dragon clan, will they think that the dragon clan should achieve the body of a god and lead the three thousand domains to tide over the difficulties? ”

From this point of view, the Dragon Clan and the Jiao Clan may have already had a way to fuse the upper and lower domains, but the Dragon Clan chose to ignore it at the beginning, and the Jiao Clan will naturally follow suit. The reason why Fu Yi thought that the fusion of the upper and lower domains could save the world was also a reminder from the dragon soul riding the chong.

"Finally, there is no need to fly around like a headless bird, if there is such a jade slip in the world that records the way of fusion, then it will most likely be in the hands of the Qinglong clan, even if the jade slip is destroyed, it can still be found from the inheritance memory of the Qinglong clan. ”

She left the stone platform and walked around the main hall, but she didn't find anything except the lighting stone, she turned around and walked back to the stone steps step by step, and when she was about to reach the exit, she suddenly heard a fluctuation of fighting techniques outside.

Sword qi, sword qi, spells and the sound of bewildering wooden fish are mixed together, as well as the sound of the mechanism clicking and clicking, and the clothes poked out of the divine sense and swept away, it was the ten-person squad gathered together to fight against the forty-nine second-order consummation "black Jiao".

The red-eyed black Jiao composed of organs hovered in the air, and although its strength was limited, it could not support the large number of people, forcing the ten-person team to fly back. Since everyone had just gathered together, they might have experienced large and small battles before, and they seemed a little unable to hold on.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the team sword cultivator shouted at a physical cultivator: "Quickly throw away the jade slips!

Hearing this, the body cultivator shouted loudly and threw a jade slip into the air with all his might, turned around and punched the "Black Jiao" that swept its tail towards it, smashing the corner of its tail.

Forty-nine "Black Jiao" sensed that Yu Jian drew an arc in the air, and turned around and followed him sluggishly, never chasing the ten-person team again. All the monks in the team breathed a sigh of relief, and they all sacrificed their flying magic weapons to leave the mountain.

Fu Yi, who was nesting in the passage of the stone steps, looked at the jade slip that flew towards the entrance of the cave, and the forty-nine menacing "black jiao" that followed behind the jade slip, and said in a low voice: "This is really a person hiding in the cave, and the disaster comes from the sky." ”