The first thousand and seventy-nine chapters of the wordless stele
Long Jiaoyang stared at the light flashing from the wounds of Huangquan on the wrist of the Pig Heavenly King, and immediately sensed the palpitations of Huangquan.
"I can be sure now that there must be good things in this secret realm of Emperor Mountain, but the danger here is beyond imagination. Where the Yellow Spring passes, there will inevitably be dead bodies like living dead people. They may crawl out at any time and give a fatal blow to the treasure hunter." The Pig Heavenly King said with certainty.
Long Jiaoyang fought with the dead corpse in the Huangquan, and knew the horror of the dead corpse.
Crane.
Boom boom boom boom...
"kill……"
"Leave the fairy spirit bead..."
Suddenly, the ancient fairy city floating in the air in the distance came from fierce fighting and scolding. Countless cultivators were fighting for a kind of fairy spirit bead that shone brightly on hundreds of thousands of miles. It is said that this is a material item for refining immortal weapons, which is extremely rare and precious.
The Pig King's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "Brother Long, I won't accompany you anymore. This fairy spirit bead looks good. I want to fight for the old pig."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Pig King had already rushed to the distant immortal city, regardless of whether Long Jiaoyang would agree.
Long Jiaoyang did not have much rise to the fairy spirit beads because he did not need to refine the fairy treasures. Long Jiaoyang stood in place, urging the art of sacrifice to integrate into the world and explore the situation in all directions.
A strange color quickly appeared in Long Jiaoyang's eyes because he felt that there was a sacrificial power nearby.
Long Jiaoyang locked the position of the sacrificial power, used the art of the time and space domain, and quickly came to this place. This was a concave pit with a piece of stone tablet without words on it, which stood in a very broken way.
Long Jiaoyang reached out and pressed his hand on the wordless stone tablet to sense the sacrificial power it contains.
"seal up!"
Suddenly, Long Jiaoyang seemed to hear someone shouting the word "seal". A sealing force rushed out of the wordless stone tablet and rushed into his soul, which suddenly exerted the power of sealing his soul.
Among Long Jiaoyang's soul, the devouring power of the righteous and demon Taoist heart strongly resisted it, and then in turn destroyed the sacrificial power of the wordless stone tablet.
By blocking the sacrificial power of the sealed soul of the wordless stone tablet, Long Jiaoyang violently pulled it out from the ground.
This is a black stone tablet with no words that is 1.5 meters long and half a meter wide. It does not suppress anything, and there is nothing strange in the pit.
"The sacrificial magic weapon in this place is definitely more than one." Long Jiaoyang observed the wordless stone tablet in his hand and activated the sacrificial power to explore all directions. When Long Jiaoyang's sacrificial power came into contact with the wordless stone tablet, the wordless stone tablet suddenly reacted again.
Long Jiaoyang lowered his head and looked at the stone tablet without words in his hand. A line of words suddenly appeared on the clean stone surface of the stone tablet without words, "This monument cannot be moved, otherwise an unpredictable disaster will happen."
Long Jiaoyang had already known the art of sacrifice. He did not believe that a sacrificial magic weapon could present such words. He pinched the palm of the wordless stone tablet and began to condense the Zheng Mo Dao pattern, forming a Tai Chi diagram that devoured the power of the wordless stone tablet.
"Don't pretend to be a god. I'm a priest too. I don't believe that a magic weapon can appear like this. Are you priesting totem or something?" Long Jiaoyang stared at the stone tablet without words and said.
"I know you are a sacrificial priest, so the handwriting is revealed for you. I am not pretending to be a god or a ghost, nor is I a sacrificial totem. I am a very important stone tablet to suppress evil spirits. If you take me away, there will be chaos here." The wordless stone tablet showed more words.
Long Jiaoyang smiled. Although he was young, he had experienced too many things. Now he would not easily believe such nonsense. Long Jiaoyang directly activated the Tai Chi diagram of the righteous demon, and crazily devoured the power of the wordless stone tablet.
The sacrificial power of the wordless stone tablet was rapidly decreasing, and a warning appeared on the clean stone surface, "You are helping the evil spirits escape from the trap, and you will regret it!"
"My patience is limited. Since you want to install magic weapons, I will let you die."
Long Jiaoyang was vicious, and the devouring power of the Tai Chi diagram of the righteous demon is even stronger. He acted in one go to break the peripheral power of the wordless stone tablet and directly deal with the Yuan Ling hiding inside.
"Don't go on, fellow Taoist... why do you have to be so hard?" The wordsless stone tablet no longer showed the handwriting. It made a sound, the voice of a very vicissitudes of man.
"I am a priest, but you have to pretend to be in front of me. Naturally, I can't let you pretend to be successful. What kind of priest totem are you?" Long Jiaoyang said with a smile.
"I am just a small stone tablet that is so weak that it may be wiped out at any time. Can fellow Taoist not touch me and let me die in this place?" The vicissitudes of male voice said pitifully.
"Will a weak little stone tablet that may be erased at any time have the ability to seal other people's souls? Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, I won't eat this." Long Jiaoyang snorted coldly.
If the wordless stone tablet had not sent out the power to seal his soul before, he might have believed that the people in the stone tablet were weak, but this was not the case.
"Fellow Taoist, I am not a sacrificial totem, I am also a sacrificial. Because I have suffered heavy damage, I can only hide in this sloganless stone tablet to survive. Please ask fellow Taoist to put me back to its original place for everyone's sacrifice?" The man in the sloganless stone tablet continued to plead.
"Have you been in the Secret Realm of Emperor Mountain?" Long Jiaoyang asked
"Yes, but I don't know what secrets and magic weapons are there, because I have been buried in a small pit and have never moved." The person in the stone tablet without words guessed Long Jiaoyang's thoughts and said helplessly
Long Jiaoyang smiled. He didn't believe that the wordless stone tablet was in this place from beginning to end, because the sacrificial power condensed by the other party to seal the soul has shown that it is at least a great priest. It is absolutely easy for the great priest to control the movement of the wordless stone tablet.
"Fellow Taoist, you are in the wrong direction. Pull out the direction I came out behind." The stone tablet without words shouted.
"I never said I would let you go back. If you can make me gain something in the Secret Realm of Dishan, I might consider putting you back when I left, otherwise I would take you out as a spoil." Long Jiaoyang chuckled and said
"You...How can you do this? We are both sacrifices, and we should care for each other and help each other, rather than taking advantage of others' danger to add to each other's injustice." The stone tablet without words said grief and anger.
"If my soul had been sealed by you just now, what would you do to me?" Long Jiaoyang snorted coldly, "Don't pretend to be confused with me, or you would just destroy your soul."
The wordless stone tablet became quiet. If it had successfully sealed Long Jiaoyang's soul, it would have absorbed all the mental power of Long Jiaoyang. However, the person in the wordless stone tablet made a big mistake this time and encountered Long Jiaoyang who had practiced the dual cultivation of the righteous and demons.
Chapter completed!