ninety thousand miles

Chapter 306 Rhythm

Li Chuan knew that the butterfly spirit was in Tiansu's hands in that life.

According to the little mouse, the great catastrophe had already begun, and the three ancient and seven true beings could not escape from the world. It was not until a god-man was born that Tiansu appeared again and took back the butterfly spirit.

Li Chuan never thought about these words carefully, such as how Tiansu got the butterfly spirit and what happened to the god. I could only vaguely feel that if there were no swordsmen in official robes to take Chang Xiao out of Tianzhu, when he fully matured and left Tianzhu, he would definitely be a person that no one wanted to see.

The butterfly spirit was planted by the gods in the Tianzhu, and Li Chuan remembered this again. Perhaps the man of God is called God Man, which means literally, he is a member of the divine race.

When you get out of here, you must call out the little mouse and torture him severely. Li Chuan thought about it and said: "The thing in the light pillar is the butterfly spirit, the butterfly spirit after complete transformation."

"Is this the butterfly spirit you want to bind to the magic weapon?" Wen Guying

"Yes." Li Chuan answered briefly. He remembered that Luo Xueli was not clear about the butterfly spirit, and added: "The butterfly spirit, those who possess it may be able to understand the past, present and future, and correct reality. It is a thing of the gods."

After hearing this, Luo Xueli frowned and said nothing.

"Then the method of restraint will be presented in front of you. Keep walking." Wen Guying walked forward.

Li Chuan and Luo Xueli also quickly followed.

The hall is very bright. In addition to the light emitted by the light pillar, there are also many fist-sized light spots swimming on the walls around the hall. The walls are covered with murals, and the pictures are scattered and scattered, just like everything in the world.

They stopped a foot in front of the light beam.

They carefully looked at the runes flowing in the light pillar. After a while, Luo Xueli took the lead and said: "I have never seen such runes. I can only feel that it does not just restrict the butterfly spirit here." , but it is still driving it." His eyes swept through the surrounding murals, and then raised his head to look at the dome above. He said: "Perhaps everything we just experienced was under its control. middle."

Wen Guying said: "I only have a superficial understanding of the talisman, but when I swept over it with my spiritual mind just now, I felt that there seemed to be a whole spiritual vein under the beam of light."

"Your spiritual thoughts were not blocked?" Luo Xueli asked.

"It's blocked, but I can feel it a little bit," Wen Guying replied, "Have you ever felt the scent of incense and fire wrapped around the butterfly spirit?"

Hearing this, Luo Xueli felt it carefully and said: "Indeed. So worshiping Shenxia in Shenxia Temple is worshiping the butterfly spirit? What about Shenxia? Where is Tiansu? And... Tiansu in this life, What are you doing again?"

Wen Guying shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Luo Xueli sighed, "It is true that the ancient immortal's plan is beyond our ability to figure out, but we just don't know which side he is on."

Li Chuan did not participate in the discussion. He looked at the butterfly spirit and runes intently for a while. When he was about to concentrate, an idea suddenly came out. He said: "Is it possible that the changes in reality caused by Lao Xiaokai and them returning to the past were caused by the butterfly?" Spiritually corrected?"

"It's possible." Wen Guying said.

Another idea suddenly came to Li Chuan's mind, but this time he didn't say it out loud. "The Classic of Patterns" changed from the "First Book" to the "Classic of Patterns" created by Tiansu. Is this also a modified reality?

He didn't dare to say.

He felt heavy, rough stones pressing down on his brain. He looked towards the light pillar and said: "I plan to take a closer look at the light pillar and the butterfly spirit. If the butterfly spirit is really controlling everything, maybe if I understand it, I can find a way out."

Wen Guying nodded and said, "Don't worry and go see it."

Li Chuan nodded and took a step closer to the light pillar. The light of the light beam reflected on his face. He felt his vision brighten, and everything became extremely clear in an instant. He accurately captured every stroke and fold of the runes in front of him.

He looked at the butterfly spirit again. The posture of the butterfly spirit was stretched, and the whole body was filled with light, shining brightly. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the mural on one side.

"What's wrong?" Wen Guying asked.

Li Chuan said: "The light spots on the mural follow the flow of light on the butterfly spirit. There may be some connection. I...I still can't tell clearly."

"Then take a closer look." Wen Guying said.

Li Chuan suddenly remembered Guan Zhongqiu's words. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take a closer look." He concentrated.

He easily entered a mysterious state. Different from the countless previous times when it entered the state, the butterfly spirit did not open up layer by layer, and the runes and light pillars did not change in any way, but they were trembling, trembling with a strange rhythm.

Plop, plop...

Li Chuan heard his own heartbeat again, and his heartbeat gradually merged into the strange rhythm.

He realized that Butterfly Spirit had noticed his prying eyes.

This has never happened before.

The murals in the hall show an unpredictable scene at this moment. The light spots wandering through them freeze instantly, alternately flashing light and dark light. At the same time, the colors on the murals gradually fade and the lines gradually change.

Wen Guying and Luo Xueli exchanged glances, and both secretly became wary.

After a few breaths, the light spots on the mural disappeared, and the picture became stable again.

"This is..." Luo Xueli looked at the mural and said, "It seems to be a mountain? It's too blurry. I saw a similar picture in the dream of the stone statue before."

After he finished speaking, he felt Li Chuan's body move, and he stretched out his hand to support him.

"Thank you." Li Chuan gasped. His eyes were reflected in the light of the beam, flashing with fear.

Those runes were still swaying before his eyes like vines.

"What's wrong?" Wen Guying asked.

Li Chuan shook his head and said, "It wants to control me. Maybe it's a matter of light..." He bit his lower lip hard and said, "Director Wen, please lend me some light."

He couldn't borrow the light source in the hall.

"Okay." Wen Guying said.

Li Chuan calmed down and noticed the changes in the mural.

He said: "Master Wen, would you like to take a photo of the mural on the right first?"

"Do you see what this is?" Wen Guying asked.

"I'll try to see if I can make the mural clearer," Li Chuan said, "just like in the Shenxia Temple."

"Go." Wen Guying said.

The next moment, red light illuminated the entire mural. This time, the familiar process of layer-by-layer deconstruction unfolded in Li Chuan's eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief and began to repair the mural piece by piece.

Find the broken areas and fix them.

The mural gradually revealed a clear outline, and a towering mountain that began to break from its waist appeared in front of them.

"It's Mount Katy." Luo Xueli recognized the mountain on the mural.

(End of this chapter)