Chapter 457: The Past

Fellow Daoist, what are you carving?"

Late at night, Chi Xiang saw that Chen Shen was carving messy symbols again, so he came over and asked curiously.

"A kind of Heavenly Dao script, you don't understand. Chen Shen responded indifferently.

Chi Xiang's expression was a little sneering when he heard this, he thought that he was well-informed and knowledgeable, but he really couldn't understand the words engraved by the person in front of him.

But he could see that it was a kind of systematic text, and it was not carved out randomly.

"What does it mean that Daoyou carved such a stone tablet and threw it into that world?" Chi Xiang asked again.

Chen Shen grinned when he heard this: "Like you, I think it's interesting to think of the natives there scratching their ears and cheeks, meditating hard and getting nothing. ”

"I see......"

Chi Xiang nodded, looking a little embarrassed, he was just a whim before, but he didn't expect this person to be addicted to playing directly.

What a weirdo!

Without thinking much about it, he sat next to him and went to cultivate.

After he was completely immersed in cultivation, Chen Shen took out another spirit stone tablet, but this time he carved words.

"I'm in the Upper Realm, it's fine now, this spatial rift leads to the Upper Realm, but it can't be passed by monks, and it may disappear within a year, you don't have to worry too much.

Also, the things I left behind, you can make good use of them, there is a detailed map of the upper realm, and if someone ascends in the future, you can use the map to find your location......"

After a while, Chen Shen wrote more than a thousand words in a row.

There is no way, there are too many things to say and explain, if it is not as simplified as possible, he may have to write 10,000.

Chi Xiang over there only thought that he was still carving ghost talismans, and he didn't pay attention at all, and he didn't make fun of himself.

After Chen Shen carved the stone slab, he gently sent it into the spatial crack.

......

Another half a month passed.

The spatial cracks became more and more transparent, and Chen Shen could even occasionally see Yuan Qingtian's shadow, which made him extremely excited, much happier than seeing the giant panda in his previous life.

In addition to this, the spatial rift occasionally projects scenes from other parts of the Nether, such as the Demon Clan's territory, such as the Endless Sea.

And this day.

There were many monks gathered in this hall again, and most of them were acquaintances from the previous time.

The Great Elder of the Instant Sect also reappeared, and when he saw that the spatial crack had become transparent, he sighed instead.

Obviously, he also came to a conclusion similar to Chi Xiang.

This stewardess crack is a waste space crack.

Although he thought so, he still asked with a hint of luck: "Two fellow Daoists, what do you think of this spatial crack?"

Chixiang preemptively said: "It's a pity, it's a waste crack and has no value." ”

Chen Shen nodded on the side and said, "That's true." ”

The Great Elder's eyes darkened completely when he heard this.

I thought that it was a great thing that there was a spatial crack in the sect, but I didn't expect it to be an empty joy in the end.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously wanted to disband everyone.

However, at this moment!

The scene projected by the spatial rift suddenly changed into a flaming mountain range in the Nether!

The scene seemed to be overlooking the Nether Realm from a height of tens of thousands of meters, and Chen Shen realized that the Flame Mountain Range actually took on the shape of a phoenix.

Naturally, the others also discovered this strange scene, and came over one by one, and talked about it.

"This seems to be a special environment formed by the fall of the True Spirit!"

"There really is a true spirit in that world! I'll just say, how can there be no such top-level existence in the big world. ”

Hearing these words, Chi Xiang was a little unhappy.

"It's just a special environment formed by the fall of the True Spirit, and some small worlds still have True Spirit corpses, so what can it mean? It can only show that this world was once glorious, but it does not mean that it is still full of treasures. ”

Chen Shen nodded, agreeing with his point of view.

The two sides soon began to argue again, and only one monk from the Temple of Evil God frowned, his expression solemn, as if he was remembering something.

After a while, the Evil God Temple monk walked up to the Great Elder and whispered, "Elder, I wonder if you know that my Evil God Temple has a secret?"

"What's the secret?"

The Great Elder asked in surprise, he didn't know what this person was doing at this time.

"More than 10,000 years ago, our Evil God Temple discovered a huge world, which was extremely rich in resources, and in addition, there were a large number of living beings, which was just right for our Evil God Temple to cultivate the exercises.

So our Evil God Temple sent several groups of monks to explore that realm, and in the end, without exception, all of them fell into that world.

As a last resort, the hall master at that time, his old man, personally opened the spatial passage and entered that world......"

"And then?" the Great Elder grew more curious.

"In the end, there was an earth-shattering battle, the spatial crack was beaten and disappeared, the world lost contact, and the hall master at that time also disappeared without a trace, and the life jade slip stored in the evil god temple ...... Direct crushing. ”

"The hall master has fallen?" the Great Elder was shocked.

As long as it is not an immortal, it is basically impossible to die, but such an existence has fallen in a different world, which is really embarrassing.

But what does this have to do with the current spatial rift?

The cultivator of the Evil God Temple saw the Great Elder's doubts and explained, "According to the records inside our Evil God Temple, there are several True Spirits in that world, and among them is a True Spirit Vermilion Bird!"

"True Spirit Vermilion Bird ......," the Great Elder took a deep breath.

He understood what the monk of the Temple of the Evil God meant.

The True Spirit Vermilion Bird is extremely rare, where can there be so many small worlds?

Could it be that this world is the lost world at the beginning, the place where the Lord of the Evil God Temple fell?

Thinking of this, his heart was excited.

"So how do you know for sure?"

"I will report this matter to the Evil God Temple, within a few days, our Evil God Temple will send a group of people to come over to check the authenticity, if it is really the original world, not to mention the others for the time being, the hall master will definitely be happy to welcome back his master's bones." ”

The Evil Temple monk said with a smile.

"I hope so, if this is the case, it will not be in vain for our Earth Brake Sect to discover this world!"

The Great Elder clenched his fists and said.

"Okay, in the next farewell, this spatial crack is still troublesome for the Great Elder to guard it first. ”

"That's nature, don't worry!"

After receiving the promise of the Great Elder, the monk of the Evil God Temple turned around and left the main hall, and it didn't take long for him to disappear into the sky.

The conversation between them was not deliberately hidden, and a group of monks who were arguing and arguing didn't care, but Chen Shen, who was not far away, listened to them all.

And at this moment, his heart has already raised his throat.

The Nether had a confrontation with the Evil God Temple, and he had already guessed it when he found out that the Evil Emperor was a member of the Evil God Temple.

I didn't expect it to be seen by the monks of the Evil God Temple now.

What can I do?

You must know that there are no adult true spirits in the Nether Realm today, and once the spatial passage is opened by the top masters of the Evil God Temple, the Nether has almost no resistance.

He can't help but worry about such a future.

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