Chapter 70: The Stone Tablet

Buddha Remains (1)

"When the red moon descends on the land, night will not be the only destination.

There is life and death in the world, six reincarnations, endless.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the root of all kinds of suffering, so everyone wants eternal life.

Eternal life...... I, give it to you!"

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Vermilion stele.

On the stone stele, from top to bottom, the exquisite and ancient Sanskrit characters are carved, which are vivid.

Yi Xiao stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the ancient stone tablet, he raised his head and muttered the inscription.

All the way to the final "eternal life...... I, give it to you!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and His Royal Highness tapped his head with some slight pain.

The fluctuations of the spatial teleportation were extremely large, oscillating in the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally transmitted to the head, and now there is still a faint headache.

Where is this?

Yi Xiao suddenly thought of this question, and subconsciously raised his head, surrounded by a vast mist, and in the mist, there was no use except for this red stele with vermilion as bright as blood.

"Lotus ...... Open!"

His Royal Highness slowly closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them.

The feeling of sweeping everything in front of me did not appear, and it was still white.

"Lotus ...... Is it invalid?" the little highness narrowed his eyes, and the state of the loss of vision in front of him still did not improve, and he had nothing to gain except this stone tablet.

And the most important point.

Wei Lingshan was separated from himself.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath and tried to recall the picture of herself and Wei Lingshan being teleported together.

Memories are a little messy.

Blue Curtain Lotus Terrace...... The red clothes kill themselves...... After that, the space fluctuated, and it was pitch black.

And the only thing he can remember is that before Wei Lingshan left, he was holding the purple hairpin in his hand that had been broken by the purple shirt Xuanshang Yu Yuanli.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath and moved her gaze back to the vermilion stele.

He stretched out a hand, slowly stroked the handwriting on the vermilion stone tablet, and muttered, "It's not sunken, it doesn't look like it's been carved by someone." ”

He tried to pick up the hibiscus from his waist, the demon sword seemed to have lost its spirituality, and could no longer move with his heart, and it was now empty and resilient, and it was difficult to coil up.

His Royal Highness found that his Yuan Force was empty, like a dry Ze, and he could not use his Yuan Force, so he could only forcibly pass into the tip of the sword with qi and blood, and use the blade of the Hibiscus Sword against the stone tablet.

In the case of the dragon and snake phase and the lotus phase being closed and dead, Rao is little highness drove the qi and blood of the little King Kong physique, and the hibiscus sword blade could not leave a trace on the vermilion stone tablet.

Seeing this, Yi Xiao frowned and said, "How did the vermilion handwriting on such a hard stone tablet be rubbed on?"

The little highness who was destined to be unanswered let go of the qi and blood infused into the hibiscus, and silently walked around to the back of this vermilion stone tablet.

For such a stone stele, the back is not red, but a neat black stone with a broken back exposed, and the texture is clear.

Yi Xiao stretched out his hand, and when he touched the completely different touch on the surface of the brokeback black stone and the vermilion stone stele, his pupils shrank.

"It's ...... Cut off?"

Where is the other half of the stele?

His Royal Highness squatted down and picked up a little soil from the ground.

Slightly moist.

Yi Xiao looked at the wet soil between her fingers, slowly stretched out her fingers and crushed it, and then stood up thoughtfully.

He didn't rush in a certain direction, but silently calculated in his heart.

"The environment here is very strange, the fog is filled, the lotus phase and the dragon and snake phase are all crushed to death, I can't exert the Yuan power, it should be the Buddha's remains. ”

His Royal Highness looked around and muttered, "Since I have come to the Buddha remains, Wei Lingshan should also be here, then...... Is she in a place far away from me, or is she very close?"

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, his blood surged, and he suddenly spoke.

The dragon roars and the tiger roars!

This long howl was extremely powerful, piercing through the fog and spreading rapidly.

His Royal Highness twisted his eyebrows, closed his eyes and listened.

"No response?"

He slowly opened his eyes and shook his head.

It seems that the distance between him and Wei Lingshan is not close, otherwise such a long howl can only be exchanged for a small response.

Yi Xiao specially chose the side with his back to the vermilion stele to inscribe the inscriptions, squatted down between the leaves, took out the hibiscus, and left a wisp of sword imprint in the soil under the vermilion stele.

Under such a fog that is enough to cover his vision, Yi Xiao has lost the yuan power in his body, and can only rely on the most primitive methods to avoid getting lost, and His Royal Highness carved the sword seal with Hibiscus all the way, and spent about an hour in mental arithmetic, and the fog gradually dispersed.

Yi Xiao muttered: "Not only has the consumption of Yuan Force increased, but the physique has also been reduced. ”

After embarking on the cultivation path, Yi Xiao's need for food had begun to decrease, and the body cultivators began to slowly reduce the amount of terrifying food they ate after passing the initial stage of needing a large amount of spiritual energy.

The cultivators of Donkey Kong's physique are even rumored to be miraculous, and it is said that they can be regarded as half of the living immortals of Bigu, relying on the majestic and endless power of qi and blood in their own flesh, they can go without eating or drinking for several months.

Only Dacheng refiners have such a tenacious vitality.

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......

The fog gradually lifted.

His Royal Highness saw clearly what kind of scene was in front of him.

It's not as eerie as I imagined, and I don't even seem to want to think about it at all.

"Six Buddha Remains", the most terrifying prison in Luoyang, imprisoned the old antiques of many big families during the Eight Great Kingdoms, and there are many old monsters with half-step grandmaster cultivation.

Yi Xiao witnessed the white-robed old fox make several moves, whether it was raising his hand to collapse the Luoyang Fenghou Mansion, or crushing the Northern Wei Sen Luodao Hall Lord with one enemy and five enemies, it was not enough to truly measure the horror of the half-step grandmaster realm.

Luoyang Purple Bamboo Forest, the man of the Zhong family who was carried away by the white-robed old fox carrying the red coffin, took off the jade wrench, and with the shot of the half-step grandmaster realm, he beat the young demon who exposed the Xuanwu body to the brink of death with just one punch.

Yi Xiao really spied the horror of this realm.

And the six Buddha corpses that imprisoned several terrifying old monsters, after the fog cleared, there seemed to be no scene of rivers of blood.

In front of me is a very wide river.

The thick fog took this as the boundary, Yi Xiao subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him, but in the fog, he still couldn't see it really.

Yi Xiao walked along the bank of this extremely vast river, still carving traces with the sword qi of Hibiscus along the way, in case he took the wrong path.

And His Royal Highness's luck has always been good, estimating the time of a stick of incense, a faint outline across the two sides of the strait has already appeared in front of him.

Yi Xiao looked at the vague shadow of the bridge that ran through the river, and when she got closer, she found such a bridge running through both sides of the river, and there was actually a terrifying figure standing in front of the bridge!

The figure sat in front of the bridge.

His face was still blurry, his flesh and blood had been weathered, and after the traces of time had faded, all that was left was the dry bones that remained behind the black robe.

Such a dry skeleton maintained the movement of supporting its jaw with both hands, and its empty eyes seemed to remain in a state of thinking.

In front of him, there are black and white chess pieces.

The black and white chess pieces, all of which have been washed over countless years, are now sunken on the ground.

Piece together a word.

Protect.

"Wei ....." Yi Xiao squatted down, lowered his head, and looked at such an illogical chessboard, it seemed that what was left was only the information of such a word, and what the owner of this chessboard had in his heart before his death was no longer known.

His Highness raised his head again, and met the empty black eyes of the withered head.

In an instant, a strong wind rose on the riverbank, and the black robe shook.

The skeletal face was blown by the wind, the flesh and blood were quickly pieced together, and an angular face was incredibly reversed and condensed, vivid.

The skeleton under the black robe had turned into a man.

He blinked and chuckled, "Hey, later, remember my name." ”

He spoke softly and said three words.

Protect......

The black robe exploded suddenly, and the crimson blood spurted out, and in an instant, it was scarlet, splashing in front of Yi Xiao, and the boundless blazing heat flowed out in an instant.

The vermilion flame burst into flames!

A pair of pupils suddenly opened in the night!

Scarlet, Scarlet, Scarlet!

His Royal Highness jerked back.

He fell backwards on all fours, and finally fell to the ground, his eyes fixed on the skeleton beneath the black robe.

There was calm again.

The black robe swayed, and it seemed to emit a silent mockery.

Dry bones still maintained the movement of his hands on his jaw, but the wind shook his skull slightly, and now it tilted slightly, as if mocking.

Hey, later, remember my name.

Remember?

Yi Xiao was covered in a cold sweat, and her breathing was already difficult to calm down.

The moment they looked at each other, it was like setting fire to their bodies, and the eyes were red, like being in hell.

What kind of character was this man who had turned into a skeleton sitting in front of the bridge, and why did he sit in front of the bridge and the chess pieces in his lap...... Patchwork out of the word Wei.

His Royal Highness had a great headache, and could only vaguely remember the three words he had said when he raised his head and looked at the man who had come back to life.

The first word is his surname...... His surname is Wei!

How could such a man be a nobody in his lifetime?

"The chess master surnamed Wei ......"

And Yi Xiao racked his brains and poured out all the memories of the chess master in the Zhu Lian Xiang, and no matter how he read it, there was no great chess master surnamed Wei in history!

Not a single face that coincided with the man's resurrection.

Such a man actually died in a nameless manner?

"Six Buddha Remains......

"Six Buddha Remains......

What exactly is this place?

His Royal Highness had a bitter throat in his throat, raised his head, and looked at the long bridge that led to the other side of the river.

Do you want to step on that bridge?

What is on the other side of the bridge?

PS: The Buddha remains are not extraordinary, to reiterate, the Buddha remains are not extraordinary. Too lazy to come up with a name, so take the name of this similar series. The story of the Buddha's remains is independent of the whole story, but it is related everywhere, so a whole chapter is taken as a foreshadowing.

Overall, it should be considered an interesting and bizarre story.

Well, the name of the Buddha remains has been modified, too lazy to be diligent~