Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 946 Stone Stele

Chapter 946 Stone Stele
The lotus petals, which are as blue as blue water, are holy and elegant, and wisps of smoke curl up and rise up, making the whole half-opened Hunyuan lotus seem to be shrouded in misty blue light, making it difficult to see clearly.

With good eyesight, Liu Qinghuan couldn't see through the layer of deep blue light, and couldn't distinguish the rank of Hunyuanlian.

He couldn't help sighing: "The fruit is a chaotic thing, and it is difficult for outsiders to see the real body. Maybe we can only wait for it to fully open before we know how many grades it is."

Stretch out your hand, the air of green wood turns into spiritual rain and falls, and the whole mountaintop is filled with rich vitality for a while, even the purple pith sycamore tree nearby also benefits, and the branches and leaves look more green.

Looking out from the top of the mountain, it is no longer the small cave surrounded by the stagnant and thick fog in the past, but the mountain is stretching, fertile and wild, and the border cannot be seen at a glance.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly became interested, and beckoned to Chao Maihun: "Come on, come out with me for a walk."

Then I saw a blue cloud rising from the top of the mountain, supporting the two of them, and flying unsteadily towards the distant mountains.

Outside the Daqing Mountain, there are nine wonderlands transformed by the Jiuqu Red Dust Spectrum. They are warm like spring, red flames, or shadowy. They are different, and now they have been opened up one by one. In the medicine field, there are some special elixir that are harsh on the environment.

At this time, there were already people shuttled in the medicine field, their expressions were serious and they were very busy.

In Spring Realm, the connected houses are like a small town. There are people coming and going in the streets and alleys. There are not only the handsome Shuixiu people, but also the short Huishi people. They seem to get along quite harmoniously.

Liu Qinghuan hid in the air, took a brief look and then continued to fly out. The green mountains and green waters along the way, the strange peaks and mountains, and many exotic flowers and plants dotted among them, the scenery is quite pleasant.

However, there were far fewer spirit beasts and monsters in the mountains than he had expected, and most of them were of the docile type, but considering that this was an auspicious place like the Paradise of the Paradise, it made sense.

He also saw the highly intelligent white-haired monkeys mentioned in the first day of the junior high school. In fact, they were a group of silver-backed monkeys. They lived in a forest, built tree houses on trees, and wrapped leaves randomly around their waists to cover their bodies. , calling and laughing at each other, as if they have their own language.

Liu Qinghuan didn't bother, and continued to go outside, wanting to see how big the cave is now, but he didn't expect Maihun beside him to suddenly pull his sleeve.

Liu Qinghuan turned her head: "Well, what's wrong?"

Maihun pursed his lips and pulled him to point in one direction: "I'll take you to see something."

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being curious, and followed him over a low hill, and saw that the front was blocked by heavy fog, and he had reached the boundary of the cave, but looking around, he didn't see anything strange.

"What are you going to show me?"

Maihun ignored him, changed direction, and continued to move forward along the fog wall until a valley appeared in front of him, then he cheered happily and rushed down.

Liu Qinghuan followed closely behind, and soon discovered that the valley was an extremely regular and perfect circle, but upon careful observation, there were no traces of man-made.

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 piece of stone half buried in the soil, 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 No word.

But Maihun's eyes were shining brightly, but he didn't dare to get any closer, he walked around the stone tablet several times, shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Liu Qinghuan quickly searched with her spiritual sense, and played a few more spells, but she didn't notice anything unusual, so she stretched out her hand.

"Don't!" Maihun hugged his hand, his small face was full of seriousness: "Don't touch it, this thing is weird!"

Liu Qinghuan wondered: "How strange?"

"That's...that's..." Pulse Soul faltered and hesitated: "It seems to know who I am..."

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan still didn't understand, he put his hands on the monument in frustration: "Look for yourself."

Suddenly, the inconspicuous stone tablet trembled slightly, and a line of small words slowly appeared on the smooth surface of the stone: The spirit of the spirit stone vein has been around since the day it was born...

At this point, the words behind are gradually blurred, and after a few breaths, the words in front also disappear as if blown away by the wind.

Liu Qinghuan's expression suddenly became serious. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and put it on the stone tablet.

In an instant, a subtle meaning of vicissitudes came from the stone tablet, and before he had time to read the words on the stone, the Floating Sword and Qianqiu Samsara Brush in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly vibrated and flew out from between his eyebrows!

Liu Qinghuan hadn't been so shocked for a long time. He watched as his weapon of primordial spirit 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 thing, also began In response, a ray of light flashed quickly across the rough stone surface.

Maihun yelled "Wow", "How did you do it?"

Liu Qinghuan looked dazed, gathered himself together, and looked at the words on the stele: Liu Qinghuan, a native of the Wanhu world, was born in the second year of Yuanhe 430.He built a road at the age of ten.At the age of thirteen, killing two people...

There is still a large text in the back, but I can't read it 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 met two monks who rebelled against wealth and intercepted him on the way, and then he and his first acquaintance Yun Zheng joined forces to kill him.

It's just that why does this monument know about the past thousands of years ago? !
And why only record that he killed two people, but not others?You must know that he had a lot of experiences in those years, just the fact that he almost starved to death on the way to escape can be remembered.

In addition, he also noticed that these few lines of his own had his real name on the head, but the line of Maihun did not, 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 on again, and saw the line of words from before reappeared, but this time after "year thirteen", the handwriting disappeared. become blurred.

He tried to pour spiritual power into the body of the stele, but there was no response, and it was still the same if he replaced it with spiritual consciousness.

Maihun looked at it with great interest, and asked repeatedly: "How is it, do you know what this is?"

Liu Qinghuan rubbed 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 something simple..."

Glancing at the Floating Sword and Qianqiu Samsara Brush that had recovered their tranquility, he took them back into his sea of ​​consciousness, turned around and asked Pulse Soul, "How did you find it?"

"I've been shopping around every day, and I found it."

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan seemed dissatisfied with his answer, Maihun touched his head and said aggrievedly: "About a few months ago, I came to see how much the border had expanded. When I was about to drill out of the ground, I happened to bump into a stone tablet. It hurt so bad, it made me so angry! I kicked it a few times, but it couldn't move, and I tried to break it, but I couldn't stop hitting it..."

(End of this chapter)

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