Chapter 217: The Temple of Oblivion

After walking around here several times, Jiang Yi finally stopped in front of the stone table, reached out and touched the stone table again, but this time it was more careful, there was a strong magnetic field hidden here, so most of his detection tools were struck, and he couldn't accurately measure the secret of the stone table.

He found that the material of this stone was very ordinary, but it was infiltrated by some force, giving people a strange feeling, not like a stone but like a piece of metal.

It's weird!

The more strange it is, the more it means that it is okay, he thought about it, and finally took out the small bowl that had caught the attention of Kunlun Stone from the storage ring.

This small bowl can be said to be fabricated very casually, that is, the shape of the bowl is made of loess casually, not to mention elegant, even if it looks good.

But it was such a small bowl that was thrown on the ground and even beggars wouldn't even look at it, Jiang Yi felt that there seemed to be a strange power on it, this power he hadn't noticed at first, but when he stepped into this room, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this small bowl was not simple.

"Do you think this little bowl has been corrupted by the curse? I've heard that some artifacts will lose their original appearance if they are affected by a strong curse. The poplar spirit also looked at the instrument curiously and spoke.

"Try it!"

Jiang Yi directly cut his fingers this time, squeezing out one or two drops of blood and dripping on the small bowl.

"Shhh

The moment the blood touched the small bowl, it hissed like a drop of water falling into a red-hot piece of iron, and then saw the blood beads quickly seeping into the small bowl, and a layer of black gas rose from the place where the blood droplets seeped, Jiang Yi hurriedly threw away the small bowl, for fear that the black gas would contaminate himself.

"What a curse! Yang Shujing also said a little worriedly, if such a strong curse is contaminated, it will be difficult to eradicate unless you soak in the Kuntian Spring.

Jiang Yi didn't drop many blood beads, so this black qi only appeared for a few breaths before disappearing, Jiang Yi waited for a while, and only after making sure that it was okay did he pick up the small bowl and observe it in his hand.

"Sure enough, there is a change!"

In the place where the blood dropped, the mud was dissolved somewhat, and a trace of jade color was revealed underneath, which should be the original appearance of this small bowl.

"Hey, hey, hey...... What are you doing! Put down my rations! Don't be impulsive!"

Yang Shujing suddenly screamed, because Jiang Yi actually took out a lot of Kun Tianquan soil, and he wanted to bury the entire small bowl in this Kun Tianquan soil, and use these to break the curse.

"Boom!"

Just after he threw the small bowl into the soil of Kuntian Spring, he only saw a large black flame suddenly erupt in that place, he was prepared, and directly pulled the poplar tree spirit and jumped out, hiding far away, observing the scene inside the house, the fire was soaring.

"You...... You...... You...... That's my stuff, how can you move?" Poplar scolded.

"What yours is mine, yours is mine, mine is still mine, even you are mine. Jiang Yi smiled, didn't pay attention to it at all, but stared carefully not far away.

After the fire in the house had subsided for a while, he cautiously touched it back, the original golden soil had been scorched black, as if it had been bombarded by thunder, and there was an inexplicable smell, he frowned, flicked his sleeves, and swept the dirt out under the surging power of the runes, leaving a small bowl completely carved from white jade.

He picked up this small bowl, the beginning of a warm and slippery place, this is the characteristics of the best jade, the inner wall of the small bowl is carved with mountains, the outer wall is carved with the sky, the bottom of the bowl is carved by people on the sea, this carving man is skillful, each line can most fully reveal the essence of the things he carved.

Looking at the mountains is like seeing millions of mountains, looking at the sky is like seeing the green and dark, and looking at the sea is like seeing the vicissitudes of the sea......

The surface of this small bowl is like mutton fat jade, but the inside is full of capillary-like red lines. Extending to every corner of the jade bowl, it is very strange.

Maybe it was because of the previous drop of blood, Jiang Yi felt that there seemed to be an extra layer of connection between himself and this jade bowl, and he thoughtfully grinded this jade bowl and figured things out.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly buckled the jade bowl on the stone platform.

Rumble!

The whole room shook suddenly, and then everything was back to normal.

"What's wrong? Have you found the passage?" asked the poplar spirit.

"No, it's just that something has been triggered, this jade bowl can't open the door, and the one who can really open the door should be the dragon bone!" Jiang Yi seemed to have received some kind of information, and after putting away the jade bowl, he walked directly outside.

"Hey, don't go so fast, wait for me!" Yang Shujing hurriedly kept up with Jiang Yi's pace.

......

"Sure enough!"

Jiang Yi continued to grope on the dragon's bones, and finally stopped at the dragon's forehead, on the pitch-black frontal bone, where the dragon's horns should have been, but it seemed that the dragon's horns had been deeply cut off by some sharp weapon, leaving a smooth cutting surface, and he reached out to brush away the gravel above, revealing a complex portrayal below.

This depiction doesn't look special, but it can be engraved on the dragon horn that the dragon clan is most proud of, this is extraordinary, and the mysterious lines, although incomplete, still outline a rough outline.

"What is this?

"Not really!"

Jiang Yi walked around the carving in silence for a few times, and finally took out his jade bowl, and then carefully slowly approached the carving.

Call!

A pitch-black flame suddenly rose in his jade bowl, and the timid poplar spirit rushed directly to Jiang Yi's back, and Jiang Yi was not in a hurry, as if he had expected it, and after lifting the jade bowl to a certain height, it slowly rotated.

Under the illumination of the black flame, the carved pictures of the mountains, rivers, seas, and firmaments on the jade bowl all came to life, turning into three different scenes above their heads, and below their heads were three different lines, these lines were slowly approaching the stone carving, and finally when the three came together, the carving slowly lit up.

A complete picture emerges!

"It's complete! It's complete! It's a map?"

Jiang Yi looked at this complete carved map, yes, this is indeed a map, depicting a map of an incomparably brilliant temple, this is the interior of the Temple of Oblivion.

"Look ahead, look ahead!"

Jiang Yi looked up, only to see a cloud of white mist appear directly in front of them, slowly rolling, as if the door of a new world was open.

The path to the Temple of Oblivion was still found by him.