While outside the hole, watch others turn into tadpole-like light and shadow.

When you are inside the hole, there is no change, just like swimming in a galaxy, guided by a mysterious power. Looking at the others, they are all bright and twinkling stars.

Everyone is like a star, being led to an unknown new world. Whether it is a heavenly opportunity or a dangerous disaster waiting there, no one knows.

Chen Tianhong tried hard several times, trying to struggle to break free from the shackles, but not only did he not break free, but he was bound more and more tightly. I couldn't help but laugh. At this moment, there was a darkness in front of him, followed by a thud, and he immediately determined that he had fallen into the grass pit.

With a wealth of adventures, he immediately remained calm and motionless. Let your eyes adjust to this endless darkness first, and say to yourself: Since you are going to stay here for a year, then there must be day and night here. It must be dark at this time, and we have to wait until dawn to make plans.

His mind turned, and he thought: Will there be human beings living in the Great Wilderness Abyss, or other alien races? Shouldn't there be only demons, monsters, monsters, and fierce birds? If the human race lives here, what form and organization should it be? If it is an alien race in the secret realm, what kind of scene should it be?

In the books that Chen Tianhong had read, it was clearly described that many of the places that were called "secret realms" by the human race were often isolated realms formed under the influence of the power of heaven and earth. They are also a space that also exists between heaven and earth, but some are large and some are small, and the five elements in them may be different, resulting in various visions.

However, from the reactions of the people in Ziwei Palace, it is inferred that there is no trace of human race or alien race in the Great Desolate Abyss, and it should be the only certainty. There are a lot of demons and monsters, probably for sure. Unknown dangers and species can only be unknown.

After thinking about it for a while, it came back to reality. After adjusting to the darkness around him, he could see a faint blue light, rippling and spreading to the surroundings. I was sitting right in the center of the ripples.

Reaching out and touching the blue light, a soft feeling came.

It is a very soft, blue-glowing grass with a faint magnetic force.

Even though he was sure of the surrounding situation, Chen Tianhong still stood motionless and sat quietly. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the day to dawn, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on the grass, and the green light was gone, but the golden grass was gone.

The sun rose three poles, but Chen Tianhong still did not move, raising his eyes to look at the place he was.

This is the middle of a mountain cliff, and the grass is a flat area that extends into the cliff. The vertical half of the cliff in the middle of the mountain seems to have been cut straight and removed, thus opening up a meadow with a radius of 100 feet. Below is a secluded cliff with a thick white mist floating. From time to time, there was a "bang" sound in the white fog.

Even with Chen Tianhong's current knowledge, he can't imagine what kind of power can open up such a neat Ten Thousand Blades Mountain Cliff. It seems that only the legendary giant god who opened the world can!

As his mind turned, he suddenly thought of the scene where he lifted the spirit stone mine with his own hands, and couldn't help but exclaim: It's a bit like?

At that time, the mirror in the center of the eyebrows suddenly appeared, absorbing the power of many human monks, thus allowing him to possess terrifying supernatural abilities and accomplish incredible things.

The scene in front of me is too similar.

Of course, this is just a similar feeling, and it doesn't make Chen Tianhong think too much.

Finally, Chen Tianhong stood up, took out the Open Heaven Demon Sword and Scepter in an orderly manner, carried the sword on his right shoulder, held the scepter in his left hand, and walked towards the inside of the cliff. As for the edge of the cliff, he didn't even have the intention of looking at it.

Walking slowly towards the cliff, the first thing that catches your eye is a very large inkstone, hanging from the cliff wall on the right. A black inkpool led straight into the cliff, and I don't know where it leads.

When approaching the cliff, the whole person suddenly relaxed. At least, there won't be any danger here.

Chen Tianhong approached the inkstone and looked inside, the ink in the inkstone had already dried up. Starting from the inkstone, walk along the cliff wall to the left, there is nothing unusual on the cliff wall, only a large rune that is not clear and discontinuous.

The first time he walked through, he didn't pay any attention.

Finally, he stood in front of the rune and looked closely. It was found that the rune seemed to have been traced by someone, but it was not finished. Regardless of whether anyone traced it or not, the black ink on the runes had almost disappeared, and it was difficult to make out what it was.

After hesitating for a moment, he didn't quite believe his observations and inferences, and looked down in thought. The surrounding environment was already in his chest, and he didn't have to look for another way out. Because the cliff in front of you is the only way out.

After a while, he came to the great inkstone and stood his sword aside, but the scepter still remained in his hand. Then, take out a wine barrel, drip into most of the barrel, and gently grind it directly with the scepter in your hand.

The gold beads at the end of the scepter slowly turned, grinding the ink tire in circles, and the bamboo fairy wine slowly seeped into the ink tire. After a while, a little bit of black ink formed, and it began to swirl along the gold beads. Subsequently, more and more ink is generated, and the ink becomes thicker and thicker.

Chen Tianhong continued to add Zhuxian wine and continued to grind until the ink was about to overflow and overflow into the ink pool at any time.

Then, take out the Qingyun pen, dip it in thick ink, jump lightly, come to the rune, and start to draw according to your own understanding and knowledge.

About an hour later, a huge black tiger head appeared on the cliff face. The tiger head rune is very complete, except for the two tiger teeth missing.

This stumped Chen Tianhong.

He raised his pen and stared at the tiger's head rune, silent, motionless.

In the cultivation realm, among the necessary skills of monks such as Dan Dao, Fu Dao, Beast Taming, Formation, and Refining, he is a strange person. Not to mention the drawing ability of Danqing Miaobi and so on. If you think about it carefully, except for being able to kill people and write, you have no special skills.

It was too difficult for him to fill in the two tiger teeth.

In desperation, he handed the Qingyun pen to his left hand, and reached out with his right hand to stroke the position that was probably the tiger's tooth. Suddenly, his body shook slightly, and with a slight press of his right hand, the cliff wall actually sank in. Without hesitation, he pressed to the symmetrical position, and pressed it gently, and the cliff wall sank again.

Intimidate~

The tiger on the cliff suddenly opened its mouth and let out a heaven-shattering tiger roar, and a powerful force instantly forced Chen Tianhong back a few steps.

Looking at it again, there was suddenly an extra door on the cliff, but it was a tiger's mouth, which was really scary. Whether you dare to walk into the tiger's mouth is really a test of people's courage.

It just so happens that courage is one of Chen Tianhong's strengths.

After waiting quietly for a moment, he slowly walked to the inkstone and put away the greatsword. Continue to pour Zhuxian wine into the inkstone, continue to grind, and let the thick ink overflow into the ink pool and flow into the cliff.

Later, Chen Tianhong carried the Qingyun pen, walked into the tiger's mouth, and walked towards the cliff. The light inside is very good, the space is limited, and the vertical cliff wall is a very flat green wall that has been carved out. There are streamer runes on the green wall, which seem to be words, but they are not quite similar.

At this moment, Chen Tianhong thought of the scene where he copied scriptures in Tianlong Temple, and exclaimed: "Could it be that the ancestor and the Buddha have been here?"

Yes, that was his first reaction.

For a while, he seemed to understand the true intention of the bet between the Shuzu and the Buddha, which was to find someone who had the opportunity to come here.

After this realization, an inexplicable excitement began to dominate Chen Tianhong. He was eager to know what kind of treasures were sealed behind this cliff that could fascinate the great sages of the human race five thousand years ago.

At this moment, he realized that some heavenly opportunities may really be destined. Perhaps, the most difficult thing is to pave the way for the Heavenly Dao opportunity. Think about it, if it weren't for the experience and gain of Tianlong Temple, even if you really came here, what was the use?

Chen Tianhong calmed himself down, and soon entered the state of copying Buddhist scriptures that day, and the Qingyun pen dipped in ink waved, and the strokes were evenly rubbed with runes that seemed to be words and non-words.

As the saying goes: one minute on stage, ten years off the stage.

Calligraphy, Chen Tianhong has been working hard for 14 years.

If it is said that this is the harvest period, it can be said that it is in the past. If it is said that being able to enter the secret realm of the Great Desolate Abyss and be able to come alive before this opportunity is itself a Heavenly Dao opportunity, what else is there to say.

Another hour passed, and when the last stroke of the last word was completed, all the words on the Qingguang wall had been firmly remembered in his mind.

At the same time, the blue light wall began to shatter, and a faint whistling sound could be heard from inside the cliff wall.

Chen Tianhong instinctively flew out of the cliff and stood on the inkstone, the whole person suddenly reached an unprecedented state of tension, and his body couldn't help but start shaking.

A moment later, a series of demonic shadows floated out, and they began to gather in the tiger's mouth without seeing a large living person.

Gradually, the cliff began to tremble violently, as if a powerful monster was awakening and moving slowly.

Suddenly, a low dragon groan came from inside the cliff. Suddenly, the demon ghost images gathered in the tiger's mouth were instructed to fly away from the tiger's mouth and move outward. Then, the black smoke in the tiger's mouth billowed out, and the fiery magma-like heat spread violently, and a wave of suffocation hit Chen Tianhong.

Chen Tianhong watched this scene, and he had already begun to curse in his heart. Earlier, he felt that he had successfully gotten a certain opportunity. At this moment, I am sure what kind of chance this is? It is completely a dance with death!

Xindao: What happened here? Could it be that this is the place where the Buddha and the Buddha sealed the monster, and their agreement was to find a candidate who could open the seal and release the monster in the future?

Undoubtedly, this inference is more in line with the current situation.

Suddenly, Chen Tianhong's breathing seemed to be suffocated, and the whole person was instantly petrified.

In the endless stream of demon shadows, a head gradually appeared, and it turned out to be a dragon's head. The dragon's eyes were originally closed, but they slowly opened as they slowly emerged outside the cliff. Every time the eyes are opened, the dragon's head becomes larger, like a change that has returned to its original state.

The demon ghost image is a part of the dragon's head, as if it is beginning to be bloodthirsty, and the sound of whistling and strange chirps comes and goes, gradually becoming louder. It's like cheering for an ancient ritual of desolation.

After the dragon head is formed, it continues to flow out of the cliff. Then, little by little, the body that broke away from the constraints of the cliff quickly recovered to an extremely large real state.

Chen Tianhong was surprised to find that on the dragon body that had recovered its original state, there seemed to be strange mouths, which were actually breathing rhythmically. At this moment, there happened to be a strange mouth, which appeared in front of my eyes. His heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he almost jumped out.

He couldn't help but hold the Qingyun pen with his right hand pressed to the heart, forming a strange posture naturally.