Chapter 7: Changing Days

"Huh, why is there a puppy here?"

Yang Yi looked at the little black dog barking at himself in front of him, and was extremely surprised in his heart, "The iron chain tied to its neck is rusty, and it looks like it has gone through countless years of baptism. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But what surprised Yang Yi the most was that it seemed that the black dog in front of him was tied here at the same time as this iron chain, and it had gone through a long time at the same time as everything here.

"How did it survive?"

Yang Yi secretly wondered, followed the iron chain, and looked at an iron pillar standing in front of the gate.

This iron pillar was originally covered with dust and was inconspicuous, but when the black dog woke up and Yang Yi approached, there was a sudden shock, and all the dust on the surface flew out, becoming black and shiny, and there was a faint light flickering on it from time to time.

It was inserted on the side in front of the door, which was originally extremely inconspicuous, but now it suddenly burst into an extremely strong sense of existence, which made Yang Yi shift his gaze from the black dog to its body for the first time.

Although this iron pillar is only two feet long, and the thickness is no more than the thickness of an arm, but standing in front of him, there is a kind of peerless ferocity that fights the heavens and the earth and smashes the void, it is like a silent and frozen peerless beast, it seems to be waiting for the opportunity to break through the seal and see the light of day again.

And the iron chain on the black dog that was barking at Yang Yi was tied to this iron pillar.

Yang Yi walked slowly towards the iron pillar.

The black dog that was barking at him arched his body, whimpered in a low voice, his eyes flowed with strange emotions, and he opened his mouth and whispered a few times at Yang Yi, and when he heard that the sound he made was a dog barking, the black dog's eyes showed a thick sad color, it looked at Yang Yi, raised its paws, and seemed to want to express something, but in the end it just let out a low whimper, which seemed to be the sigh of an old man.

Yang Yi had already walked to the side of the iron pillar, slowly stretched out his palm, and grabbed the iron pillar in front of him.

When the palm of his hand was about to hold the iron pillar, an extremely sharp and cold aura suddenly revealed from the iron pillar, and this iron pillar was like a fierce beast that had been awakened, revealing its fangs to Yang Yi when Yang Yi approached it.

"Bang!"

Yang Yi's palm shook, his body shook slightly, and his outstretched palm was shaken away from the iron pillar, and he shook it quickly, and a cold air was thrown out of his palm.

"Good fellow, you have spirituality!"

The iron pillar in front of him vibrated slightly, making a buzzing trill, and in its humming sound, a cold air erupted on the pillar, and the temperature around it dropped sharply, and ice crystals floated in the passage that was not very cold, which was only in the extremely cold temperature, and the water vapor in the air would only appear in this situation.

"That's amazing!"

Yang Yi stretched out his hand again and grabbed it suddenly.

With a soft "pop", the palm of his hand seemed to pass through a layer of invisible cold air cover, and finally grabbed the iron pillar body.

A cold aura rushed down Yang Yi's palm and rushed straight into his body, just in an instant, it had already eroded most of his body, and the frost spread rapidly from his palm to his torso at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hah!"

Yang Yi suddenly burst into a shout, his body shook, his palms gathered, his feet exerted force, and with a "click", a big stone on the ground suddenly flew out, and the iron pillar inserted on the big stone fell off.

It turned out that it was not a stone slab that was laid on the ground, but a huge stone, and this iron pillar was inserted into the stone.

"Boom!"

The boulder fell to the ground, rubbing a flash of fire, shaking the ground slightly, and the dog chain tied to the iron pillar also fell.

"Good baby!"

Yang Yi grabbed the iron pillar in his hand, and his eyes were shining, "I don't know what kind of material this iron rod is, it is so spiritual!"

He breathed in one breath, and the biting cold contained in the iron rod was instantly pressed back by him, and the frost on his clothes disappeared in an instant.

The iron rod was shaking and trembling in his hand at this time, like a living thing, and it looked like it could come out of his hand at any time.

"Are you really going to fly?"

Yang Yi was curious, his hands were opened, and the iron rod that was struggling flew out of his palm, landed on the ground a few zhang away, and reinserted it into the stone, standing straight and upright, just like just now.

Yang Yi laughed, and was about to put away the iron rod forward, when the sound of "zaza" sounded behind him, and he turned his head to look, and the copper door that had been tightly closed just now slowly opened at this time.

"Looks like this iron rod should be the key to open the portal!"

Yang Yi walked to the gate, hesitated for a moment, turned around and pulled up the iron rod that was constantly struggling again, and then walked towards the gate.

"Boom!"

As soon as he stepped through the gate, the bronze gate behind him quickly closed, revealing his body behind it.

This is an extremely grand hall, with hundreds of zhang high hall tops inlaid with countless thousands of gems, forming the starry sky graphics that can be seen in the night sky of the Han Dynasty today.

These graphics are running slowly, look closely, it is the trajectory of countless stars in the real world starry sky, these "stars" emit a cold blue light, shrouding the entire hall in blue light, especially the blue light emitted by a round of "full moon" on the west side of the top of the hall is particularly bright, suppressing all the "starlight in the sky".

Just by looking at the dome of this temple, you know that this is a simulated reproduction of the real-world sky.

Yang Yi looked up and admired, "This thought alone is extremely remarkable!"

He retracted his gaze and looked at the black dog that had just escaped at his feet, and at some point appeared at his feet.

"You want to follow me?"

Yang Yi squatted down and stroked his palm towards the black dog's head, "What kind of creature are you, why are you chained outside the temple gate?"

The black dog did not dodge the palm he stretched out, and obediently stood and sat in front of Yang Yi, squinting his eyes, and honestly letting Yang Yi's palm slide back and forth on the top of his head and neck.

"Skinny!"

This is Yang Yi's first thought of pressing the palm of his hand on the black dog, he has never met a dog who is thin like this, this is a real skin and bones, touching the dog and touching the iron chain on its neck, there is not much difference, the difference is only that the temperature is different from each other.

"Wow!"

The black dog barked twice at Yang Yi weakly, and lowered his head in frustration, as if he felt extremely disappointed about his current situation.

Yang Yi didn't notice the emotion in the black dog's eyes, he touched the black dog a few times, took out a piece of cooked meat, and threw it at the black dog, and now the bronze hall that was inexplicably empty in his body had become his activity storage room.

In the sound of the black dog's whining, Yang Yi continued to walk forward.

In Yang Yi's induction, there seemed to be a giant beast with a gloomy and fierce aura in front of him, this breath was like a sea like an abyss, like a powerful prison, which shocked Yang Yi's hair all over his body exploded, and his heart jumped a few times involuntarily, but then recovered.

"What kind of murderous thing is such a terrible aura?"

Yang Yigong gathered his whole body, and the iron rod he had just pulled out was held in his hand, and he slowly walked forward step by step.

After walking out of more than ten zhang, under the illumination of the "moonlight" of the dome, a huge stone tablet appeared in front of Yang Yi.

The lettering on the stele glittered in the moonlight, reflecting an eerie blood-red glow.

The fierce aura emanated from the font on this stone tablet, and there were no fierce beasts.

Those are three big words soaked in blood: The sky has changed!

ps: Push the book, "90,000 Years of Compulsory Practice", the future cultivation realm, the compulsory cultivation of the whole people, everything can enter the Tao -- wait, what the hell is your "one Tao"?

(To be continued.) )