Chapter 13: The Stone of the Soul (4)
After a while, the corners of Li Yuanbai's eyebrows raised, and he took the stone tablet to the side. Then he rose to his feet and cast a spell calmly.
The incantation stopped, and the spell struck downward, and the ground immediately began to tremble violently. In an instant, a radius of more than ten zhang was like a collapse, sinking down many distances, revealing a dilapidated ruins.
Fang Yuanqing's expression was not too surprised, he and Li Yuanbai went all the way north, and it was not the first time that they had broken ground and searched for mysteries along the way. After a closer look, this place seems to have been a pavilion before, and it can barely be distinguished. He took a few quick looks, and then went somewhere else.
Seeing this, Li Yuanbai's brows moved slightly, and he jumped into the pit to search carefully. After spending a cup of tea, I finally found a few pieces of gravel, and then put them on the broken monument just now, and carefully put them together. Although it looked very cumbersome, there was no impatience on his face. In the end, although the stele is still a little incomplete, the inscription on it has been put together.
He stood in front of the stone tablet that had been put together, sometimes groaning, sometimes thinking, and then went to the ruins to collect it. It wasn't until he found a stone about half a foot long and put it on the remnant of the tablet that he nodded slightly.
After a meal, Li Yuanbai buried the fragments of the remnants of the monument into the ground, and cast another spell, and the ruins that had just seen the light of day were buried again.
Two white rays of light broke through the sky and left, still heading north.
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Liu Yiwen said goodbye to Xu Huaixian and the others with a lot of heart, and went straight to the northwest. At this time, he was standing on the wind boat, and his mind kept thinking about the black qi.
He has already fought with the Demon Dao several times, and it is still this inexplicable black qi, which is the most unpredictable and extremely uneasy. suddenly recalled what Li Yuanbai said, "I'm afraid the world won't be peaceful", it seems to be like what he said yesterday. May his prophecy not come true!
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!
The most important thing at the moment is to cast the spirit sword first, and after the gentian spirit grass matures, refine a large batch of Huanglong Dan, and raise the cultivation to the late-stage realm as soon as possible, he thought so in his heart.
That's the only thing he can do at the moment. Every time I fight against the devil, I always feel powerless. In fact, he can't be blamed for this, although he is only in the mid-stage realm, but among his peers, his cultivation speed is already outstanding.
The Demon Dao cultivation he encountered several times was much higher than him, so he was greatly constrained in the fighting method, and it was difficult to use his strength. If it weren't for the subtlety of the sword, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago.
Along the way, he was thinking about all kinds of matters, and rushed to Jinggu with all his heart.
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Recently, the Cangkun Mountains have been bustling.
Around the majestic and tall main peak, in addition to the monks of Chu, Qi, and Zhou, there are also a large number of demon cultivators. They chatted in groups of three or five, or dozens of people gathered together. There was a hint of expectation in their eyes, and their gaze swept from the main peak from time to time, as if they were waiting for something.
Shen Zhaodong and Luochen stood on a flat ridge, talking leisurely. Not far from the two of them, there were dozens of fellow disciples of the Imperial Sword Villa, exchanging their secret realm experiences.
He glanced at the main peak of Cangkun seemingly casually, and said, "Senior Brother Luochen, you came to this Cangkun Mountain once ten years ago, I don't know if there is anything special to pay attention to in the secret realm?" Before coming, he naturally did his homework. However, if I can ask this senior brother who has experienced it firsthand, I believe that I will be able to gain something else.
Sure enough, Luochen smiled mysteriously and said, "Zhaodong, I don't need to remind the rest." Remember, if you encounter a ban, remember not to break it with brute force. ”
Shen Zhaodong was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and hurriedly said: "Thank you Senior Brother for your advice!" and then said: "Senior Brother, according to you, will this secret realm be opened today? Why is there no movement at all?" On weekdays, he has always been steady, but now he is faintly anxious.
Luochen looked up at the sky, the sky was clear, the scorching sun was on his head, and he said: "According to past experience, the opening of the secret realm has always been on time. It is estimated that it is about the same, and the junior brother waited patiently for a while. ”
The voice fell, and the crowd suddenly stirred. Shen Zhaodong's heart moved, and he hurriedly looked towards the main peak of Cangkun.
I don't know when, the clouds around the originally ordinary mountain top began to surge violently, becoming extremely wide, and soon more than 100 acres of land were submerged in it. Not only that, but there was a sea of black clouds overhead, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky suddenly darkened.
The earth also began to tremble slightly, and the roar of a dragon and a tiger came from the sea of clouds. The movement of the vision grew louder and louder, and the exclamations came and went. Luochen is no longer looking at this scene, he is still excited, and he is shocked by it, Shen Zhaodong needless to say, he was surprised in his heart, and his eyes widened.
The black clouds seemed to be condensing some kind of miraculous force, and lightning and thunder roared one after another.
It lasted like this for a stick of incense. Suddenly, a strange light burst out in the sea of clouds, rushing straight into the sky, making the dim world suddenly brighten.
The light seemed to spin in a slow circle, and the black clouds in the sky disappeared by themselves, and even the sea of clouds around the mountain peak was lost. Looking at the top of Cangkun again, it seems to have been cut off by a knife, turned into a flat top, and the earth has regained its tranquility.
At the same time, all kinds of lights within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly appeared, surging towards this peak like thousands of streams returning to their ancestors. There is hope, solemnity, longing, and surprise in their eyes.
The distance of several miles was only a moment's work for the monk. Shen Zhaodong was surprised and came to the front of the main peak. The upper half of the mountain peak disappeared, and the Cangkun in front of him became a basin-like existence. It was like a huge crater, and it was like a desolate ancient beast opening its huge mouth.
The basin is about seven or eight acres in size, and it is full of mist. I don't know what kind of mysterious gas these fogs are, but they have a hidden effect on the divine sense, so that those who want to explore the truth are helpless.
Of course, if you want to jump into the basin from above and see the true face of Lushan Mountain at the bottom of the valley, it is also in vain. Because after this place is opened, it becomes a huge teleportation formation, and as long as someone enters it, it will randomly teleport to a mysterious space. This space is the place that all immortal cultivators yearn for - Cangkun Secret Realm.
According to the descriptions of our ancestors and the accumulation of experience of countless generations of predecessors, we have come to the conclusion that there is not only one, but perhaps many, and the territory inside is too vast to estimate.
But these are not what most people care about, the important thing is that there are countless natural treasures in them. Although it is not at your fingertips, as long as you are not too lucky, you can usually bring out one or two.
Of course, there are also dangers inside, in addition to the large number of foreign beasts, all kinds of mazes and prohibitions are not a problem. Therefore, there are not a few immortal cultivators who die in it.
It can be described as a blessing and a curse!