The lotus petals, which are as green as the sky and water, are holy and elegant, and wisps of smoke are rising up, making the whole half-opened Hunyuan Lotus seem to be enveloped in the ethereal green light, making it difficult to see clearly.
Liu Qinghuan used her eyesight to the point where she couldn't see through the layer of azure light, nor could she distinguish the grade of the Hunyuan Lotus.
He couldn't help but sigh: "If it is a creature of chaos, it is difficult for outsiders to see its true form. Perhaps we can only know how high it is after it is fully opened."
Stretching out his hand, the energy of the green wood turned into spiritual rain and fell in a steady stream. For a moment, the entire mountain top was filled with rich vitality. Even the nearby purple-marrow sycamore tree also benefited from it, making its branches and leaves look even greener.
Looking out from the top of the mountain, it is no longer the small cave sky surrounded by thick and stagnant fog in the past, but the mountains are stretching for thousands of miles, and the fertile fields can't be seen at a glance.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly became interested and waved to Pulse Soul: "Come on, follow me for a walk."
Then I saw a blue cloud rising from the top of the mountain, carrying the two of them, flying precariously towards the mountains in the distance.
Outside the Daqing Mountain, there are nine wonderlands transformed from the Nine-Bend Red Dust Spectrum. They are either as warm as spring, or a land of red flames, or thick with shadows. They are all different from each other. Now they have been opened up one by one.
Medicine fields grow some special elixirs that have strict environmental requirements.
At this time, there were already people walking through the medicine field, looking serious and very busy.
In the Spring Realm, the houses are connected together like a small town, and people are coming and going in the streets and alleys. There are not only the good-looking Shuixiu people, but also the short Gray Stone people, who seem to get along quite harmoniously.
Liu Qinghuan hid in the air, took a brief look, and then continued flying out. Along the way, there were green mountains and green waters, strange peaks and steep mountains, and many exotic flowers and plants dotted among them. The scenery was quite pleasant.
However, there were far fewer spiritual beasts and monsters in the mountains than he expected, and most of them were docile types. But considering that this was an auspicious place like Cave Heaven Paradise, it made sense.
He also saw the highly intelligent white-haired monkeys mentioned on the first day of junior high school. In fact, they were a group of silver-backed monkeys living in a forest. They built treehouses on the trees and wrapped leaves around their waists to cover their bodies.
, shouting and joking among each other, as if they already have their own language.
Liu Qinghuan did not disturb him and continued to go out, wanting to see how big the cave was now. However, he did not expect that Pulse Soul next to him suddenly pulled his sleeve.
Liu Qinghuan turned around: "Well, what's wrong?"
Pulse Soul pursed his lips and pulled him to point in one direction: "I'll take you to see something."
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be curious, and followed him as he flew over a low hill. He saw that the front was blocked by heavy fog and had reached the boundary of the cave. However, looking around, he didn't see anything strange.
"What do you want to show me?"
Pulse Soul ignored him, changed direction, and continued forward along the fog wall. When a valley appeared in front of it, he cheered with joy and rushed down.
Liu Qinghuan followed closely and soon discovered that the valley was actually an extremely regular circle, but upon closer inspection, there were no traces of man-made changes.
Soon, something in the middle of the valley attracted his full attention.
"What is this?"
Liu Qinghuan fell to the ground with a face full of surprise. It was a stone half buried in the soil. It was three and a half feet high, more than a foot wide, and half a palm thick. It looked like a stone tablet, but it was bare and not
Not a word.
But I saw Pulse Hun's eyes shining, but he didn't dare to get closer as if he was afraid. He walked around the stone tablet several times, shook his head and said, "I don't know!"
Liu Qinghuan used his spiritual consciousness to quickly explore it and typed out a few more spells. However, he didn't notice anything strange, so he stretched out his hand.
"No!" Maihun hugged his hand, his face full of seriousness: "Don't touch it, this thing is weird!"
Liu Qinghuan asked curiously: "How strange?"
"It's just...it's just..." Pulse Soul hesitated and coyly said: "It seems to know who I am..."
Seeing that Liu Qinghuan still didn't understand, he put his hand on the monument in frustration: "See for yourself."
The originally inconspicuous stone tablet suddenly shook slightly, and a line of small words slowly appeared on the smooth stone surface: The spirit of the spirit stone vein has existed since the day of its birth...
At this point, the words at the back gradually became blurred, and after a few breaths, the words at the front disappeared as if blown away by the wind.
Liu Qinghuan's expression suddenly became cautious. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and placed it on the stone tablet.
In an instant, a subtle sense of vicissitudes of life came from the stone tablet. Before he could read the words on the stone, the Fusheng Sword and Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen in the sea of consciousness suddenly vibrated and flew out from the center of his eyebrows!
Liu Qinghuan had not been so shocked for a long time. He watched helplessly as his soul weapon and the pen of destiny hovered in front of the stone tablet, and they all emitted twinkling lights. Correspondingly, the stone tablet, which was originally like a dead object, also began to
In response, a ray of light quickly flashed across the rough stone surface.
Pulse Soul exclaimed "Wow": "How did you do that?"
Liu Qinghuan looked confused. He calmed down and read the words on the stele: Liu Qinghuan, a native of Wanhujie, was born in the 432nd year of Yuanhe. He built a Taoist temple at the age of ten. At the age of thirteen, he killed two people...
There is a large text vaguely behind it, but I can't make it out clearly.
"Thirteenth year, kill two people?"
Liu Qinghuan tried hard to recall, and it took him a while to remember that when he was rushing to Haoyuan City that year, he encountered two monks who were revolting because of their wealth, intercepted and killed them, and then he and Yun Zheng, whom he had just met, teamed up to kill them.
But why does this monument know the past events of thousands of years ago?!
And why is it only recorded that he killed two people and not others? You must know that he experienced a lot in those years, and he almost starved to death on the way to escape can be remembered.
In addition, he also noticed that his real name was on the header of the lines of his words, but not on the line of Pulse Soul, and the number of words that appeared was less than his.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't figure it out, so he took his hand away from the stone tablet that had become empty again, paused, and put it up again, and saw that the previous line of words appeared again, but this time the words after "Thirteenth of the Year" were
become blurry.
He tried to pour spiritual power into the body of the monument, but there was no response. Even if he replaced it with spiritual consciousness, it was still the same.
Maihun watched with interest and asked repeatedly: "How is it? Do you know what this is?"
Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, pondered for a while, then shook his head and said: "I don't know, the strange thing is that it can echo with my magic weapon. I'm afraid it's not a simple thing..."
After looking at the Fusheng Sword and Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen that had returned to silence, he took them back into the sea of consciousness, turned around and asked Pulse Soul: "How did you discover it?"
"I walked around every day and discovered it."
Seeing that Liu Qinghuan seemed dissatisfied with his answer, Maihun rubbed his head and said aggrievedly: "About a few months ago, I came to see how far the border had expanded. When I was about to get out of the ground, I happened to bump into the stone monument.
It hurt so much, I was so angry! I kicked it a few times, but it couldn’t be kicked, and I tried to break it, but I couldn’t stop it..."