The breath left behind

"It's really weird!" Ink Cicada's slender hands brushed over the black stone tablet, as if wondering what the stone tablet was made of.

Not only these two people, but others also reached out to touch the stele curiously, because according to Lin Chuan, this stele is the entrance to the core, and if you want to enter it, you must leave something on the stele. His own breath, which also aroused everyone's curiosity and exploration of this mysterious stone tablet.

Of course, except for Lin Chuan!
"Qinglong, is there a problem?" Bu Lianshi looked suspiciously at Lin Chuan who was still standing still.

"Nothing!" Lin Chuan shook his head.

It's better not to tell everyone about the material of this stele, it's fine to be disgusted by yourself.

"This stele, how can I leave my breath on it!" Ruan Shizhi asked after touching the stele.

This thing is very strange. Once everyone's spiritual power touches the stele, it will be absorbed immediately and cut off their contact with them. Gao Ze also tried it just now. Can't figure it out.

"This stone tablet feels your thoughts, or spiritual power. You just need to press your hand on it, and at the same time simulate your most powerful attack in your mind to release that breath. If he approves You, then you can enter the core area, if you don't agree..." Lin Chuan said here, paused slightly, and frowned.

"What will happen if you don't agree?" Lin Yu asked in a cold voice.

"I don't know what will happen, anyway, nothing good will happen!" Lin Chuan shook his head and said.

At that time, Jue only talked about the situation after success, and did not say what would happen if he failed. Lin Chuan originally thought that if he failed, he would not be able to enter the core, but when he knew what the stele was made of, he felt that Things should not be that simple.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one was the first to make a move.

Lin Chuan pondered for a moment, and was the first to go out. First, he raised his hand and collected Payne Tiandao into the storage ring, and then came to the front of the stele. The power of his white eyes allowed him to clearly see what was inside the stele. There are overlapping and entangled black corpses, empty eye sockets, and black mist that diffuses out.

Taking a deep breath, just as Lin Chuan was about to try for the first time, Qin Lang put his hand on Lin Chuan's shoulder.

"Let me come first, I always feel that this black stone tablet has an evil aura, just my Zixiao Shenlei can restrain it!" Qin Lang said softly.

"Are you sure?" Lin Chuan frowned.

If he is the first to make a move, at least he will have a powerful pupil technique as a backing. Even if there is any problem, he will be sure to retreat completely, but for others...

"Do you not trust me that much?" Qin Lang raised his voice slightly, then patted Lin Chuan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry!"

Lin Chuan nodded and did not insist. With him by Qin Lang's side, his safety is still guaranteed.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on [Dawn] Suzaku, waiting to see how he would leave his aura on the stone tablet.

The next moment, Qin Lang stretched out his right hand and lightly pressed it on the stone tablet. His mind was highly concentrated, and a large number of purple lightning diffused from his body. Under the mask, a purple electric snake flickered between his eyebrows. Coming out, exuding a terrifying majestic atmosphere, as if punished by heaven, inviolable.

boom!
The purple electric snake blasted out from Qin Lang's palm, and slammed into the stone tablet. In an instant, the entire stone tablet vibrated violently under the terrifying thunder, and the electric light spread across the entire stone tablet in an instant. The humming sound became the only echo at this moment .

At the same time, Lin Chuan saw that a corpse in the black stele moved, and his empty eye sockets looked in Qin Lang's direction. At the same time, his mouth like a black hole opened slightly, swallowing the Zixiao that Qin Lang erupted from. Thunder.

hum!
A wave came out, shaking Qin Lang's hand on the stone tablet away, but to everyone's surprise, the thunder left by Qin Lang on the stone tablet was still flickering, and it had a tendency to expand.

"This...successful?" Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the stone tablet that was filled with lightning at this moment.

"It should be successful, I have already felt the breath of Suzaku on the stone tablet!" Bu Lianshi said.

Indeed, when the black corpse in the stele devoured Qin Lang's Zixiao Shenlei, Qin Lang had successfully left his breath on the stele.

However, among all the people, only Lin Chuan knew what happened in the stele.

"I can feel the call of the stele. Now if I touch the stele again, I will be teleported into the core!" Qin Lang said intently.

The stone tablet at this moment has subdued the thunder, but the aura belonging to Qin Lang remains on it forever.

"Don't enter yet, wait for everyone to come together!" Bu Lianshi said.

Immediately, everyone started to step forward one after another, trying to leave their breath on the stone tablet,
The terrifying aura of the ink cicada, Ruan Shizhi's sharp metallicity, Luo Yuxi's Luohe divine water, Bu Lianshi's natal Taoism, Kong Chen's red cherry fire, Beidou's dark touch...

Everyone stepped forward one by one, and Lin Chuan was not bad. He watched the process of everyone leaving their breath. He prepared for the first attempt from the beginning and became the last person standing in front of the stele. Before, the others had all left breaths on the stele, including Faye, who didn't hold out much hope.

"If leaving breath on the stele is to let one of the corpses get its own breath, then... what is the purpose of this stone stele?" Lin Chuan frowned, always feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't tell. What is the problem.

He has a feeling of riding a tiger right now, because he seems to have no way out.

His right hand lightly pressed on the stele, but Lin Chuan did not move for a long time, nor did he release his strongest attacking aura. His white eyes were still observing the strange corpses in the stele, trying to find clues.

"What's wrong with Qinglong?" Looking at the hesitant Lin Chuan, Qin Lang asked via voice transmission in the [Xiao] ring.

"I don't know either!" The step trainer said worriedly.

Just when everyone was wondering, Lin Chuan finally seemed to have made up his mind, and the purple-gold fairy chakra came out, and rushed towards the stone tablet under the cover of the changing power of the miscellaneous bird.

He didn't use ninjutsu, nor did he release spells. He simply poured the magic chakra into the stele. He wanted to feel that the bottom line that this stele could accept was there. He was going to use the lowest standard to leave his aura. .

However, at the next moment, the black stele shook violently, as if it was about to fall apart, and Lin Chuan's eyes suddenly widened, staring at everything in the stele in disbelief.

The black bodies moved, but not one, but all of them!

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