The Tale of the Kraken

Chapter 812 Pagoda
The tower has a total of nine floors, the bottom is big and the top is small. From the outside, it is no different from those towers built by the human race.

Qilin used to come to this place often.

Monsters are the same as mortals, they also have their own admiration.

Most of the monsters are born in the wilderness, they live among the mountains and rivers, they have a natural affection for the mountains and rivers that gave birth to them, and naturally they have good feelings with those mountain gods and water gods.

As the place with the purest aura between heaven and earth, Kunlun Mountain has always been the practice place of many big monsters.

And many big monsters, such as Bai Ze, their homeland has been annihilated in time, and Kunlun Mountain is their final destination.

Therefore, Kunlun Lord, as the mountain god of Kunlun Mountain, will naturally be worshiped by all the big monsters.

After all, for the big monsters, they still need a cave where they can practice, and opening a cave on Kunlun Mountain requires the nod of the mountain god, Lord Kunlun.

So over time, more and more gifts were sent to Mr. Kunlun.

It may not be very noticeable at the beginning, but later on, Mr. Kunlun will have to open up a new place to put these things.

After all, the big monsters are different, not to mention their face, the things they give are all different.

They have their own habits and favorite environments. As a mountain god, Lord Kunlun doesn't want those creatures to be wronged.

For example, the big lake he passed by before was specially made by Lord Kunlun in order to accommodate the merman sent by Yinglong from the East China Sea.

There is also Zichen, for this crape myrtle flower, Mr. Kunlun specially made a hot spring in the cave.

These are still creatures that can speak, and some magic tools and treasures cannot be cultivated for a while, so Mr. Kunlun finally found a place to put them.

Different from the so-called Treasure Pavilions in Taoism, in this high tower, there are no long-burning lamps made of shark fat, nor those flashy decorations. After entering the door, Yang Yang noticed that there are only a few stones on the top of the head. Huge night pearls are used to illuminate the road, and then there are various magic tools scattered on the ground.

At first glance, it seems to be very chaotic, but when you look carefully, you will find that although these things are not placed on shelves like normal treasure pavilions, the placement is still particular.

The correspondence between the four directions and the five elements is conducive to the self-awareness of these instruments. In other words, this arrangement method is more suitable for the practice of these instruments.

Mr. Kunlun has never been attached to these magic tools. In his opinion, if there is a magic tool that can become a demon, it is a beautiful thing, and he is happy to make it happen.

Yang Yang glanced lightly at the magical artifacts on the first floor. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the outside has already changed. Even Lord Kunlun, who put them here by himself, has disappeared.

But they still stay here, as if the time of thousands of years is not worth mentioning to them, time seems to have frozen here, from flowing liquid to solid.

Feeling Yang Yang looked at these magical artifacts and fell into a long memory.

He clearly remembered that he had put some things in with Mr. Kunlun.

"Unfortunately, you can't see it anymore." Yang Yang looked at these magical artifacts and murmured in a low voice.

It's a pity that you can't see the moment when they become demons.

Thinking of this, Yang Yang took one last look at the magic weapon on the first floor, then turned his head and walked towards the second floor.

The second floor is where weapons are kept, and the third floor is where letters are placed.

But this time, Yang Yang didn't stay any longer.

He knew that no matter what things he and Xuanming left for Mr. Kunlun to keep, he must have put those things on the ninth floor at the top.

And the purpose of his visit this time is obviously the same. As for the others, Qilin, who has seen too many magic weapons, is actually not very interested-he is no longer the one who made a fuss when he saw Zhou Liang using a space ring. Mortal.

After climbing up to the ninth floor, Yang Yang let out a long breath. Standing on the stairs and looking down, he suddenly found that his physical strength was not bad.

Thinking of this, he smiled, raised his head and began to observe the ninth floor.

The first thing that appeared in his eyes was a pool of water.

The pool is very large, occupying almost half of the entire ninth floor, distributed in a fan shape, and filled with lotus flowers.

These nine-fold flower lotuses are a gift from Emperor Qing to Lord Kunlun. Qing Emperor, who is in charge of the entire world of flower and plant elves, is one of the beings who love to get along with them most among the gods.

Besides Xuanming, Qingdi is the most common deity seen here by Mr. Kunlun.

Among the lotus flowers everywhere, there is a path paved with white jade, which leads directly to the middle of this floor, which is a door.

It was as if the entire space was divided into two halves by this door. On one side were stairs, pool water, and lotus flowers, while on the other side was the unknown.

However, Yang Yang knew that the things Kunlun Jun left him, or what he and Xuanming entrusted Kunlun Jun to keep, were behind that door.

For a moment, Yang Yang had mixed feelings.He remembered that when he came here, Mr. Kunlun pointed to the door and said that only the most important things to him would be placed there.

However, the world is full of wilderness, the world is so big, how many things can fall into the eyes of Lord Kunlun?What is the most important thing that can make him cherish it?

Don't say that Qilin didn't know it at the time, even Mr. Kunlun himself might not know it very well.

But now, when Yang Yang was standing at the door, recalling what Lord Kunlun said back then, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

A young man who can be crazy about anything, it turns out that they used to be so young and frivolous, and they were not so mature and prudent from the beginning.

After lamenting the impermanence of the world, Yang Yang sighed and walked towards a white jade path in the lotus pond.

He originally thought that since it was the most important thing, it would take a lot of effort to open the door, but in the end he found that the door opened with a light push.

Yang Yang stood outside the door, looked inside, and after only one glance, he froze in place.

Inside the door is an empty room, except for the lotus seat carved from white jade in the center, there is nothing in the whole room.

There is neither luminous pearls for lighting nor any flashy decorations, but it still makes Yang Yang unable to move his eyes away at a glance.

Not for anything else, just for the things placed on the lotus platform made of white jade.

It was a very, very small blue stone, compared with the entire lotus platform carved from white jade, it was so tiny, it could even be said to be inconspicuous.

However, such an inconspicuous thing was placed in the middle of the lotus platform solemnly.

A closer look at the blue stone reveals that it's not even a whole stone.

One part of it is a perfectly cut arc, which looks like a perfectly cut gem, while the other side is very irregular, and even a few cracks can be seen from it.

It was as if the stone had been violently dug out of a gemstone.

Above it, there was a group of gold and silver lights flickering slightly, it seemed to sense Yang Yang's arrival, from the original static state, it became a little excited and made a buzzing sound.

At this time, Yang Yang felt that his feet were no longer his own, and he felt that his whole body was attracted by the light.

He involuntarily moved towards the light, and the desire to reach out and touch emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Go touch it, it's yours, go get it back!"

A voice from the bottom of my heart said so.

Yang Yang walked slowly towards the ray of light, he felt that ray of light was so familiar and kind.

He didn't realize that when his feet were slowly approaching the ray of light, he had already floated up slightly. He walked towards the ray of light step by step, and then left the ground step by step, walking in mid-air.

Finally, when he reached the vicinity of the ray of light, his whole body was already suspended in mid-air.

"Come on... come back..."

Yang Yang looked at the ray of light, opened his arms, closed his eyes and murmured in a low voice.

The ray of light seemed to have its own consciousness. After hearing his words, it suddenly moved. It circled Yang Yang in mid-air and quickly spun once, then turned into a ray of light, and directly plunged into the center of Yang Yang's eyebrows. .

Flat wind.

After the ray of light sank into Yang Yang's eyebrows, the door of the room that was originally opened suddenly closed with a loud noise.

But Yang Yang seemed to have not heard, still maintaining the previous posture, floating in mid-air with his eyes closed.

The wind blew his clothes and brushed his hair, and the phantom of a long-haired man gradually appeared on Yang Yang's body.

The man's facial features are somewhat similar to Yang Yang's, but he has long hair and shoulders. The most different thing is that there is a pattern of gold and silver flames between the man's eyebrows.

"Well--"

With the appearance of that phantom, Yang Yang, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly groaned.

Then, the wind blew more urgently, and the phantom of the long-haired man appeared on Yang Yang's body faster and faster. In the end, it was even unclear whether it was Yang Yang or the long-haired man.

"what--!"

At the end, when the phantom of the long-haired man gradually merged with Yang Yang, Yang Yang suddenly let out a painful howl, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, all the phantoms disappeared, and the howling wind disappeared in an instant. Yang Yang blinked and slowly fell from the midair to the ground.

Only then did Yang Yang realize that he was already sweating profusely before he knew it.

He felt stronger than ever before. He knew that the ray of light just now was the power of the unicorn, and he took back part of the power of the unicorn.

At this time, he seemed to feel something, suddenly turned his head, and focused his gaze on the small blue stone.

(End of this chapter)