Emotions come and go fast!

Gu Xiaozhao knew very well that self-pity or something else would not help solve the problem in the slightest, it was okay in a short time, but after that, he had to cheer up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, he stood up and patted his shirt.

Gu Xiaozhao took out another thing from the treasure bag.

This is a jade pendant, with a jade pendant carved with a hundred ghosts walking at night, this jade pendant he got from Nie Zengguang, somehow, he always felt that there was something wrong with this jade pendant.

Gu Xiaozhao placed the jade pendant on top of the stone stele.

As always, the stele did not disappoint him.

After a while, the fluorescence soaked into the jade pendant, and the jade pendant floated in the air, and it also launched a light, a misty blue light. The black gas in the blue light was swirling, and the hundred ghosts carved on it seemed to come to life, frantically hitting the blue light, wanting to break through the blue light, wanting to rush outside.

For a moment, the blue light was crumbling, as if it was about to break.

Gu Xiaozhao's expression remained unchanged, with the power of the stone tablet, even if it was a hundred ghosts walking at night, it was still idle.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the jade pendant was torn apart.

In an instant, the blue light disappeared without a trace, and the swirling black qi suddenly spread, and bursts of ghost howls came from the black qi, shaking Gu Xiaozhao's soul.

Gu Xiaozhao recited the scriptures silently, and in the sea of knowledge, a bright moon rose high, and blue light sprinkled down.

At this time, a golden light suddenly flashed on the stone tablet.

In the past, the stele only shone with a pale cyan fluorescence, but never before it shone like now, and as soon as the golden light came out, the black gas fled in a hurry like a herd of antelopes rushed into by lions.

However, in the end, he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the light.

In an instant, the black qi turned into nothingness.

Subsequently, Gu Xiaozhao saw a pattern at the bottom of the stele, the pattern was in the shape of a jade pendant, and the picture of a hundred ghosts was outlined on it, and when Gu Xiaozhao leaned down to see the pattern clearly, the pattern dissipated like bubbles on the water, as if it had never appeared.

That's it!

Gu Xiaozhao frowned.

He didn't think that the stone tablet was useless, although the jade pendant disappeared, but the function of the jade pendant may have been preserved, of course, this was just his conjecture.

What the truth is, we will know later.

Touching his nose, Gu Xiaozhao took out another thing from the treasure bag.

This thing is the half of the treasure map that Zhou Shiyu gave him.

This is actually a magic weapon, with many runes outlined on it, but I don't know why it became in half, as if it was split by someone's sword.

Thousands of years have passed, and there is still a trace of sharp sword qi on it.

Of course, this sword qi is already very weak, even if Gu Xiaozhao has a powerful divine thought, if he can't absorb all rivers and explore the qi technique, most of them will not be able to detect it.

If it is given to the stone tablet for identification, will it also be devoured like a jade pendant?

That's the case, it's not good for me to explain to Zhou Shiyu!

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Xiaozhao still put this half of the treasure map on the top of the stone tablet.

After a while, the treasure map was suspended in the air in a burst of fluorescence, and the runes on it suddenly moved, suddenly condensed, and suddenly separated, Gu Xiaozhao was like watching an ink animation.

In a trance, there were more images in his mind.

An old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face, dressed in a wide green robe, hunched on the ground, waved his rune pen and sketched the runes on a piece of rune paper.

The old man, who didn't know how old he was, seemed to be in a bad state, and every time he moved his pen, he coughed, and the corners of his mouth did not spurt out some blood foam, which fell on the rune paper.

"Seal the mountain!"

"Defend against the enemy!"

......

There was a huge sound echoing outside, like a flood bell and a big Lu, deafening.

This is an unfamiliar language, a language that Gu Xiaozhao has never heard of, however, he understands it strangely, as if it is his native language.

Outside the house, there was thunder, lightning, rain, and sun......

Outside the house, there are sword lights, sword energy agitation, big fists like mountains, and big sleeves as if to install the sun and the moon and the whole world......

"Fang Cun Zong, if you don't listen to orders, you should be punished!"

Just as the old man sketched the last stroke, a loud shout came from the sky.

In the voice, the mountains collapsed, the buildings collapsed, the secret realm collapsed, and everything was destroyed, as if that word could determine the fate of all living beings and the destruction of the world......

The old man laughed and waved his sleeves.

The rune paper flew away from the sleeve of his robe like electricity, and in an instant, it had gone thousands of miles.

When the talisman paper left, the old man straightened up, and a phantom figure rose from behind him, and in an instant, it was as high as ten thousand zhang and as wide as ten thousand zhang.

The shadow covers the sun and the moon, and raises its head to the sky.

Inside the house, the old man moved.

The four fingers of the right hand are bent, with only the index finger extended, pointing to the sky, and the left hand is also bent with the four fingers, and only the index finger is extended, pointing to the earth.

"If you have a square heart, you can change the world!"

The old man whispered.

At the same time, the phantom made the same action, and immediately, a loud voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"If you have a square heart, you can change the world!"

As the sound echoed, a seven-story pagoda about ten zhang high suddenly became only the size of a palm, and then, a black spot broke in the void, and the pagoda burrowed into the black dot and disappeared.

"Demonic Outer Path!"

There was a loud shout in the air.

A colorful glow brushed down from the depths of the sky, boundless, and vast soup, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

The old man's phantom burst like a blister in the glow, and little by little it turned into nothingness.

Inside, he held his head up and laughed.

In the laughter, his body was like ashes, and he disappeared without a trace.

By this time, the rune paper had gone tens of thousands of miles away.

However, a ray of sword light pierced the sky, like a white rainbow coming out of the depths of the firmament, and in an instant, it chased after it and slashed at the rune paper.

The rune paper split between it and became cut in half.

One left and one right scattered, falling to the ground.

"Huh!"

After a while, there was suddenly a figure of a golden-armored warrior in the air, holding a lightsaber in his hand, as if he had been there in the first place.

There was only a pair of eyes on the visor, and the eyes were as clear as the sword in his hand.

At this moment, he was staring at Gu Xiaozhao.

The gaze of the two crossed time and space, and they met at this moment.

Gu Xiaozhao snorted as if he had been struck by lightning.

Everything in front of him shook and shattered.

Gu Xiaozhao reached the ground with his buttocks, he immediately took out a spiritual rice, put it in his mouth, and turned it into nectar all over his body, at this time, his head didn't hurt so much.

He looked up at the half of the treasure map on the stele.

The treasure map is still half a sheet, and the other half has not been automatically filled, and it looks like it hasn't changed much from before.

In fact, Gu Xiaozhao had a lot of things in his mind.

It is some memories of the seven-story pagoda, which is the inheritance place of the Fangcun Sect, just like the hidden peak of the dripping water view.

Today, the seven-story pagoda falls in the Hengduan Mountains.

The picture that Gu Xiaozhao saw was a crusade battle between the upper realm to suppress the sects that refused to submit to his rule thousands of years ago.

Although it is far less than the Feilai Peak battle in memory, it can be regarded as tragic.

Gu Xiaozhao was silent and stepped forward to take back the treasure map.

He sat down with his back to the stone monument and crossed his knees.

It's a big opportunity!

It's also a big danger!