As the word "Xiao" was finally finished, a wave of ripple-like fluctuations spread through the crowd and penetrated into the door. Like a rag wiping the dusty door clean, the densely packed runes on the door slowly disappeared.
In the sky, it seems that it has never appeared.
The door opened gently, and an empty palace appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The hall is huge and empty. The light from outside spills in, giving people an extremely condensed feeling. Perhaps it is because it has not seen light for a long time. The walls and floors are light brown, as if they were polished from dull purple gold, and there are many knives on them.
The marks and sword holes are almost weathered and obliterated, and can only be seen clearly by careful identification.
Xiao Yan tried scratching his finger on the stone wall and found that this kind of rock was very special and very hard, comparable to refined iron.
The runes disappeared, and the halo that blocked everyone was gone. Everyone stepped into the hall, the sound of footsteps seemed a bit dull in the too empty space, and the air had a rotten smell because it had not circulated for too long.
There was only a stone wall at the end of the hall. Everyone stood in front of the stone wall, but found that there was nothing on it and it was smooth. While everyone was extremely puzzled, the stone wall seemed to sense something and gradually lit up. Countless words appeared in the air, and the fonts
It contained a sharp sword intent, exactly the same as the words written outside, and had an invisible momentum. It carried the air throughout the hall like the wind of a sword, stinging everyone's skin.
Everyone circulated their fighting energy, and the stinging feeling disappeared. This was purely the natural momentum of the person who left the message, but you can imagine what level of strength this person had reached back then.
The words were imprinted in the void of the palace, and were very clearly reflected in the eyes of Xiao Yan and everyone, and each word was shocking.
"Looking at the sky at night, the nine dragons are arching over the moon, which is already blood red. The nine dragons are weeping, and there are changes in the sky. A catastrophe is about to occur, and the continent will be full of bloodshed, and even a disaster of annihilation. I have already retired to seclusion, but now it is urgent and I cannot
I will not leave the prison to pursue him to the end. I feel uneasy when I leave, fearing for my life, so I leave this message and give it to someone who is destined to do so."
"I, Yao Menghun, is a nine-star mid-stage Dou Emperor. I opened this place as a place to cultivate three rare objects. Now that I am about to leave, although the items left behind are not precious, they can still be considered as making some contributions to future generations. I leave this message.
, It is really helpless. If future generations are destined to enter this temple, it means that I am no longer alive."
"Anyone who can enter this temple means that he has passed the many tests set by me and is a person with both wisdom and courage. I will give him the twelfth-ranked spiritual seal in the Dou Di Continent. The spiritual seal is hidden between the stone walls and has been
I have sealed it so that there is no resistance. After the door is opened, wait for a moment and the spirit seal will release itself, the stone wall will crack, and the visitor can leave with the spirit seal."
"Behind the temple, there is a passage. After the visitor leaves, this place will be destroyed automatically and will no longer exist in the world."
"If your fate with me is not over, you may still get a great opportunity. Everything depends on your luck..."
After saying this, the words slowly became illusory and then disappeared, as if they had unloaded the burden of endless years and left quietly, leaving only an empty space and the shocked Xiao Yan people.
"Ancient catastrophe, world-destroying disaster, Nine-Star Fighting Emperor..." Although the text disappeared, all these words still shocked Xiao Yan and everyone, subverting everyone's imagination.
A catastrophe in ancient times actually made the Nine-Star Dou Emperor feel powerless. What terrible thing happened at that time? Was it man-made or a natural disaster? Question marks bombarded everyone's thinking one after another.
After a while, everyone's thoughts slowly returned to reality. At this time, the stone wall cracked with a slight sound, and a dark figure appeared in front of everyone.
The figure slowly became clearer, his eyes were closed tightly, and the runes all over his body shone and then slowly faded away. As the person who left the message said, there is no danger after the spiritual seal is sealed.
Everyone had never seen the spirit seal before, and now that they were sure there was no danger, they all gathered around and carefully looked at the spirit seal in front of them.
The spiritual seal that appeared in front of everyone did not look like a sky fire or a ghost. Instead, it looked like a stone man, covered with thick ink-colored stone armor. If the message hadn't said that this thing was a spiritual seal, everyone would have definitely thought it was a tomb.
Buried terracotta warriors and horses.
"Is this the spirit seal? It's really unbelievable. It's just a lump of stone!" Ziying circled around the spirit seal, tapping it with his fingers from time to time, making a stone-like sound.
"How can this thing be swallowed?" Le Shaolong looked at Xiao Yan worriedly.
"It won't burst, will it?" Feng Feng gestured in front of Xiao Yan. It seemed that the size of this spiritual seal was much larger than Xiao Yan's.
Feeling the eyes of everyone, Xiao Yan turned around, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and uttered a sentence that turned everyone to stone: "I don't know how to devour... I don't have the blood of the demon clan yet."
Faced with such a lump of stone, everyone felt worried, just like picking up gold in a boiling oil pan, without knowing where to start.
At this moment, the spirit seal that had been released slowly opened its eyes, and an illusory light was beating in the eyes. The huge body slowly stretched out, and countless translucent rays of light were revealed from the stone armor that originally had no gaps.
The light seems to be woven into a light net on the stone armor. Through the light net, you can see that there is no body inside, only a mist, similar to a ghost.
Everyone was startled by the Spirit Seal's actions. Their weapons "swiped" and lit up with sharp light, waiting for the Spirit Seal's reaction.
The spirit seal was suspended in mid-air, looking at everyone blankly, a little confused, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
After observing for a long time, Xiao Yan and others finally determined that the spiritual seal in front of them should have been wiped out of their own nature, leaving only the original spiritual wisdom. The situation at this time was just like the ancestor of the resentful spirit restored himself, without attacking the body.
Only then can you feel relieved.
"It turns out that this is the true face of the spiritual seal. Maybe it can be swallowed and absorbed as long as the outer stone armor is broken." Xiao Yan murmured, guessing.
"Boy, you guessed it right." Old Zhan's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart in time.
"Now we have finally collected the three rare objects that meet the advanced requirements of the Eight Ultimate Heavenly Art. However, you do not have the blood of the demon clan and cannot devour it. You should put away the spirit seal first. When your body is strong enough and some opportunities come,
It’s the day when Fenjue will be upgraded.”
"Boy, please bear with me patiently." Old Zhan's tone was a little gratified and a little sighing. He was gratified for Fen Jue's upcoming evolution and Xiao Yan's progress; he sighed for the sentimentality brought about by Jiu Xing Dou Emperor's message - history is always
It’s easy to make people feel nostalgic.
Xiao Yan reluctantly ended the conversation with Mr. Zhan, came back to his senses, and looked at the spiritual seal in front of him.
"The time has not come yet, let's put it away first." Xiao Yan suppressed the excitement in his heart, flashed the ring in his hand, and put the spiritual seal into it.
Although I got the spiritual seal, I didn't swallow it, so I couldn't get the specific information about the spiritual seal. Apart from knowing that I was ranked twelfth, I knew nothing else.
Originally, Xiao Yan wanted to ask Mr. Zhan, but Mr. Zhan seemed to be delayed by some changes in the tower and had no intention of understanding Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan had to give up. Anyway, he would know after swallowing it, so there was no rush.
The spiritual seal disappeared, the light was extinguished, and the hall became pitch black again, looking somewhat ghostly.
Vision in the dark is not a problem for everyone. The impact on Doudi's vision between day and night is not very obvious, unless the transition between black and white is too abrupt, or there is something weird in the night that clouds judgment. Now everyone can see
, there seems to be nothing.
Everything was very quiet, everyone stood silently in the hall, feeling the fluctuations of the space.
Although everyone was shocked that the temple owner casually gave away the twelfth ranked spiritual seal, they were even more looking forward to the great opportunity mentioned in the message.
For a Nine-Star Dou Emperor, the twelfth ranked spiritual seal may indeed be nothing, but what is the great opportunity that can make him speak so cautiously?
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