Chapter 280: The Altar and the Iron Plate
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"Jin is going to make preparations, and Daoyou is resting here. (To read the latest chapter of this book, please visit the biquge.info of the Wèn Aishang Novel Network) These two pots of wine are just enough for a month. Hehe, as for the prohibition in Daoyou's body, although Daoyou promised Jin, it will not be lifted for the time being just in case. ”
Jin Feng stood up, moved his body, and saw Chen Yang open his mouth, as if he had guessed what he was going to say, and said first with a smile.
Chen Yang's face froze, and his heart sank even more, this demon was so careful, it seemed that it would be difficult to escape from here. He didn't say anything, and sat down.
Looking at the remains of the two ancient monks next to him, he suddenly silently took off the storage bag hanging from his waist, and his divine sense sank towards one of them and began to check it.
Jin Feng was very surprised and glanced at Chen Yang again, but he didn't pay attention to it, the remains of these two ancient monks were prepared by him, and he naturally checked all the things inside, and the rest were some very ordinary things.
It's "... He thought about it again with his nose, with the two-layer care of the white mangguang light mask prohibition and the blue water golden unicorn beast, it was impossible for this kid to run away, so he put his mind at ease. With a flick of his fingers, two ice balls with a faint blue sheen flew out and hit the two corpses respectively.
The sound of "呲la" suddenly became loud, and Chen Yang looked up when he heard the sound, only to see that the two corpses were covered with a layer of hòuhòu blue ice in the blink of an eye, which was crystal shiny, like two coffins made of blue ice.
Chen Yang was surprised, is this demon so kind?
But he soon knew he had guessed wrong. As the two spiritual powers struck the two pieces of blue ice, huge cracks crisscrossed the blue ice suddenly appeared, all over the ice, and "crackled" into countless fragments, and together with the corpses in the ice cubes, they turned into dots of fluorescence and disappeared without a trace.
Only two golden pills were left in the place, and the five fingers of Jin Feng were opened, and the two golden pills flew upside down and flew into his hands.
Jin Feng looked down, played with it for a while, and the hideous sè in his eyes flashed, put away one golden pill, and threw out the other golden pill casually. With a flash of white light, Jin Dan passed through the light shield, landed on the ground, and rolled in front of the blue water golden unicorn.
The blue water golden unicorn stood up suddenly, spewing hot air in its nose, shaking its head and tail excitedly, and then swallowed the golden pill into its anus, and then there was an anthropomorphic look of satisfaction on its face, closed its two huge eyes, and lay down again.
When Chen Yang saw this scene, he was furious.
A demon beast is a demon beast! Even if you transform into a human form, you can't get rid of the demon beast's original xìng, and everything will be bloody. But after thinking about it, it seems that the human race is not much better, and they will also hunt demon beasts and obtain demon pills, but they are separated by one layer, and they use demon pills to refine pills, which is not so bloody.
Chen Yang thought like this, and suddenly saw Jin Feng looking over with great meaning, he was stunned, and suddenly understood, and his heart was cold. Jin Feng did this, obviously giving himself a warning not to act rashly.
It's just a golden pill, but what if it's a primordial god? What if this demon has any means to imprison his own primordial god and prevent him from being reincarnated? Although it is unlikely that this demon will know this secret method, but he can't help but guard against it, after all, Jin Feng is an eighth-level demon beast, who knows what weird secret method he will have.
The more Chen Yang thought about it, the farther he began, and he began to scare himself. The face is also a little ugly.
If Jin Feng guessed what Chen Yang was thinking, he would definitely cry and laugh. If he knew that kind of secret method, he would have threatened it a long time ago.
Seeing that Chen Yang's face was a little ugly, he smiled slightly, and the blue light on his body suddenly made a big splash, and he disappeared into the water.
Seeing Jin Feng disappear into the pool, Chen Yang's heart moved, and he hurriedly closed his eyes slightly, contacting the wisp of divine consciousness that had been left at the bottom of the pool.
In Chen Yang's divine sense, Jin Feng kept all the way, sinking straight to the bottom of the pool, and then his body floated, and he flew forward more than ten zhang effortlessly, and came to the cave covered with prohibitions. Its weightless appearance, it seems to regard the pool water as nothing, and it is really worthy of being a natural water monster.
Jin Feng's hands moved slightly, and he opened his mouth with a ball of blue méngméng essence sprayed onto the prohibition, and the prohibition flashed and became transparent.
Immediately after, he easily passed through the prohibition in front of him, and Chen Yang also took this opportunity to manipulate his divine consciousness to follow him closely and pass the prohibition.
The divine consciousness entered the cave, and Chen Yang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he suddenly clearly sensed that Jin Feng suddenly looked around suspiciously, as if he had found something, and then frowned, and closed his eyes, as if he was releasing his divine sense.
Chen Yang was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had just taken advantage of Jin Feng's lack of vigilance and his own divine sense to be different, so he was lucky enough to get in. But as long as Jin Feng was a little serious and released his divine sense to search carefully, with his powerful divine sense of an eighth-level demon beast, it would be difficult to hide it.
So, Chen Yang hurriedly urged his divine sense to sweep forward, and then immediately whispered a spell to disperse this wisp of divine consciousness. But the cave xué in a qiē, has been roughly stored in his mind.
He slowly opened his eyes and thought about it.
Inside is a stone hall that covers a wide area, with a length and width of twenty or thirty zhang, the ground and the four walls are covered with shells of different colors, and the roof is inlaid with many fist-sized luminous pearls, emitting a faint soft white light, illuminating the stone room exquisitely.
On one side was a huge coral chuáng, a black stone round table and five or six randomly placed chairs, the chairs were covered with the fur of an unknown demon beast of hòuhòu, and a copper stove on a stone bench was rising from the corner of the copper stove, and a fragrance like an elk was permeating the stone room.
There's nothing strange about any of this. If it weren't for the ascetics, even the cave mansion of the monks in the foundation building period might be even more luxurious than here.
But the strange thing is that on the other side of the stone chamber, there is a small stone platform, three zhang long, more than two zhang wide oblate circle, presenting a deep black sè, built by an unknown strange stone, the stone is rough, and the style is simple.
There are also more than ten stone pillars ranging from a few feet to more than a foot high on the stone platform, which are also carved from this black and faint stone. Most of it is carved with numerous runes, and it looks like an altar, but it is not finished yet.
These runes were composed of a kind of script that Chen Yang did not recognize, and they were strangely shaped, very different from the ones he was familiar with.
Could it be the text of the demon clan? Chen Yang thought about it and guessed the greatest possibility.
Other than that, there was nothing in the stone chamber that caught his attention. Of course, he just swept away his consciousness in a hurry, and maybe it was normal for him to have some omissions.
Chen Yang's eyes flashed, and he looked thoughtful. The unfinished altar in the stone chamber should be the preparation that Jin Feng had to make. But what exactly the altar does is difficult to judge from its appearance.
Chen Yang didn't get much from this altar, and he could only barely confirm some of Jin Feng's words. He was still not sure what the truth would be in the end.
It would be nice if he knew the demon clan's language, Chen Yang sighed secretly, and then retracted his thoughts, stopped thinking about it, and immersed his mind in the two storage bags in his hands again.
One of the reasons why Chen Yang and Wei Jingfeng came together this time was these two storage bags, if they didn't even look at the contents and died here, it would be too much of a failure.
And maybe there will be something in it that can help him get out of trouble? Although Chen Yang knew that he was just delusional, it was better to be delusional than not to want to, so he should do his best to obey the fate of heaven.
There are a lot of things in the storage bag, but there is not a single magic pill. There were a few jade slips, Chen Yang took them out with a little apprehension in his heart, and after his divine sense was swept away, he was immediately disappointed.
It's all some cultivation experience, Dan Fang, and something that remembers the method of refining my magic weapon.
If Chen Yang got these things in normal times, he would inevitably be overjoyed. But now, he just circled around it with his divine sense, and then withdrew with a wooden face, ignoring the jade and Jane, and continued to rummage.
In addition, there are some unrefined raw ores and some miscellaneous things, which are of little use here.
"Huh.
It is". Chen Yangshen moved, barely mobilizing the trace of spiritual power he had accumulated in the past half a day, the white light flashed in his hand, grabbed a flaky object, and at the same time patted his waist with his other hand, and also grabbed a few things in his hand.
Chen Yang had an expression of disbelief on his face, spread his hands and put them in front of him to take a look. In the left palm are three pieces of iron that are almost identical except for the slightly different patterns on them. In the right palm, it is also a piece of iron, but it is a little larger than the three pieces of iron, and it is slightly larger.
The patterns on the iron sheet are also messy, but there are a lot less, but the patterns in the same vein can still be recognized at a glance that this piece of iron has an inexplicable connection with the three differences in his hand.
Moreover, it is precisely because there are a lot fewer patterns that Chen Yang can see some clues this time, and the patterns on the iron sheet are gathered together, like a strange text.
Chen Yang flipped this piece of iron left and right to look at it, pinched it in disbelief, and then fell into deep thought.
These four pieces of iron must be very related, if not a set, but what is the connection? And what is this strange and never-before-seen text? Besides, these four pieces of iron come from four different places, and they have nothing to do with each other, why?
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Yang scratched his scalp, sighed lightly again, folded the iron pieces together, and put them into his arms.
At this time, there is no time to study this!
Chen Yang returned the two useless storage bags to the side of the ancient monk's remains, put aside the rest of his thoughts for a while, closed his eyes, and began to look inward. I plan to thoroughly check what the strange energy that imprisons my spiritual power in my body is, and whether it can be excreted from my body or refined. (To be continued)!.
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