After Dongfang Mianyang regained his consciousness, he saw a magnified face moving in front of him, "Dongfang? Dongfang?"
Dongfang Mianyang was taken aback, and his voice suddenly raised, "Wen Renyuan, what are you doing?!"
Hearing his name being yelled out by Dongfang Mianyang, Wen Renyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sober."
Seeing that the person in front of him was so worried about him, Dongfang Mianyang felt a little guilty, and his voice softened, "I'm fine, I just entered the space inside the Soul Requiem Stone."
Wen Renyuan was puzzled: "Soul-suppressing stone? Is it this stone? What about the space inside?"
"That's right." Dongfang Mianyang explained: "The Eternal Continent should have been dominated by cultivation a long time ago. Although I don't know what caused it... But now it seems that the civilization of cultivation has declined. And the soul-suppressing stone This kind of thing should be passed down from ancient times, and it can be regarded as a natural artifact, although it is not as good as the Forging Shenmu Merit Tower, but it is not too strange to have space inside."
Wen Renyuan nodded. His people had once enshrined the forging god tree, and they are more able to accept such things.But he is more concerned about another question: "There is nothing here, where is the key?"
Dongfang Mianyang bent down, imprinted his hand on the stele again, and tried to communicate with Zitan inside, and soon, Zitan's voice appeared in his mind: "I will control the soul stone to restore its original appearance, six pieces There are small teleportation arrays in the soul stone fragments that communicate with each other. You only need to use a little spiritual power to activate them, so that you don't have to bother to find them. But after I'm done, I may fall into a deep sleep. Next It's all up to you."
"How could it be so serious?" Dongfang Mianyang frowned.
Zi Tan smiled wryly and said: "The soul-suppressing stone is connected with my heart and blood, so changing it is not an easy matter. What's more, my soul is divided into six, so it is naturally more difficult."
Dongfang Mianyang was silent for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "Thank you."
Zi Tan: "As long as you remember to fuse the soul stone for me before you leave, we will be in debt."
"So you can go out?"
Zi Tan didn't take it seriously, "How can it be so easy... let's not talk so much, are you ready?"
Dongfang Mianyang let out a "huh".
Although this conversation was long, because both of them communicated through consciousness, Wen Renyuan saw it as just an instant. All he saw was Dongfang Mianyang putting his hand on the stone tablet. After a while, the stone tablet slowed down. Slowly shrinking into a round jet black stone wall.He was dumbfounded: "This, this is the key?!"
Dongfang Mianyang put Shi Bi in his arms, held Wen Renyuan's hand, and said, "Let's go, let's find the next one."
In the blink of an eye, they appeared in another stone room.
The same ever-burning lamp, the same sinking black stele.
After finally collecting six round stones of the same size and color, Dongfang Mianyang let out a long sigh of relief, turned to Wen Renyuan and said relaxedly, "Now we can open the stone gate."
Wen Renyuan looked at him with a flicker of eyes, the person in front of him had too many secrets, which made him at a loss what to do.
Dongfang Mianyang didn't notice anything strange about him, so he directly pulled him to the front of the stone gates, and put the stones one by one into the grooves of the six stone gates.
After filling the last groove, Dongfang Mianyang touched the sweat on his forehead and complained: "The person who designed this maze at the beginning was really good at tossing people! I was exhausted from running around! Fortunately, he There is no such thing as an institution..."
"Boom—"
The stone gate slowly sank into the ground, and the scene inside was very similar to an altar, with a ring of ever-burning lamps burning on and off on the wall, and a long bluestone staircase in the middle, as if reaching directly into the sky, with no end in sight.
After the two walked in, they found that there were many murals engraved on the walls, most of which were dragons and phoenixes. In the middle of the six walls, without exception, was a towering tree with seven crowns and luxuriant branches. Dongfang Mianyang stretched out his hands to touch these lines, and felt a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes pouring into his heart.
Wen Renyuan looked at the tree, and said with certainty: "It's the forging god tree."
Dongfang Mianyang withdrew his hand, turned his gaze back, and placed it on the most mysterious place in the entire space. The staircase seemed to grow out of thin air, without any support, hanging there empty, which made Dongfang Mianyang, who was afraid of heights, a little afraid went up.
With the mentality of being just a "wage earner", Dongfang Mianyang poked Wen Renyuan next to him, with a very painful expression on his face: "Ah Yuan, you go up, I guess the treasure of forging gods must be on it."
Wen Renyuan really didn't believe that the fox-like Young Master Dongfang would have such a conscience, otherwise why would he rush so fast when he was looking for the treasure, and wouldn't even let himself touch it with the stone in his pocket!
If he knew that Wen Renyuan thought so, Dongfang Mianyang must be very wronged—he was carrying the stone because he had already established a mind-to-heart connection with Zi Tan, and if it was broken, they wouldn't even want to come in to get things.
But Wen Renyuan didn't know about this, in his heart, Dongfang Mianyang was very stingy with his baby.
Dongfang Mianyang, who is so stingy, didn't hurry up when he saw the Forging God Baojian.
As a child of the royal family immersed in all kinds of court battles, he said very firmly: "Since we have agreed to divide equally, I will definitely not take it all alone. Young Master Dongfang, let's go up with me!"
The expression was so profound and righteous that Dongfang Mianyang felt his face was getting hot.Anyway, he would never say such a shameful thing about his fear of heights. If so, he can only risk his life to accompany the gentleman, so he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Together, let's go together!"
Wen Yan, ignoring Dongfang Mianyang's stinky expression, Wen Renyuan smiled like a flower and held him in his arms, dragging him up the stone ladder, "Then let's go."
On the stone ladder, Dongfang Mianyang held his head up and straightened his chest, looking forward, with an arrogant expression like a fighting rooster, especially majestic and high-spirited.
Wen Renyuan's heart trembled, could it be that there is something very dangerous going there?
But when he saw the eyeballs of the person next to him glance down, and then retracted immediately as if he wanted to see a ghost, his face turned pale again, and his little finger kept trembling, he finally realized—oh, it turned out that he was afraid of heights.
Thinking of this, Wen Renyuan grinned calmly, actually almost burst into laughter in his heart.
Dongfang Mianyang noticed his snickering very sensitively, turned his head and said viciously to him: "Laugh if you want to, and you won't be afraid to turn over if you shake like this!"
Wen Renyuan tried to cover up his explanation: "I'm about to get the treasure of forging gods, I'm so happy!"
"..."
It was strange to say that the stone staircase that seemed to have no end at all, but the two of them reached the end after walking for a long time.
Standing on the altar made of green bricks, and looking down, they couldn't see anything, as if the two of them had really entered the road to heaven.
There are many obscure symbols drawn on the altar, with a white hexagram in the middle, and above each corner is a kind of mythical beast floating, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Baize, Qilin, the six kinds of mythical beasts are kneeling to worship The gesture of worshiping an ancient tree in the middle devoutly.
Dongfang Mianyang: "Forging Shenmu?"
Wen Renyuan shook his head, frowned and said, "This is not a real forging god tree, but it has the breath of forging god wood..."
Too lazy to care so much, Dongfang Mianyang went directly to get it from the beast, Wen Renyuan wanted to stop him, but was a step too late, "Be careful of the danger!"
After taking the miniature ancient tree into his hands, the dark green light flashed, and the original complete ancient tree suddenly turned into a leaf. Dongfang Mianyang sighed regretfully: "It turned out to be just a leaf... ..."
"Even if it's a leaf, don't underestimate it too much!" Wen Renyuan was very dissatisfied with Dongfang Mianyang's impulsive and bold action just now, "The power of forging Shenmu is beyond your imagination!"
Dongfang Mianyang curled his lips, "Why don't we just watch? Anyway, there's no danger after so long, besides..." Besides, isn't there still Zi Tan?If there is danger, he will definitely say it.
Dongfang Mianyang didn't say the following words, but he would be fooled by these words soon.
Wen Renyuan pursed his lips, showing disapproval.
The two turned their gazes back to the forging god tree that had turned into leaves.
It is green and oily, like a crystal clear jade leaf, which makes people want to touch it.
Dongfang Mianyang felt itchy and stretched out his claws.
Wen Renyuan frowned, opened his mouth, but still didn't stop him.Maybe Dongfang Mianyang is right, if there is danger, it should have appeared long ago, why wait until now?
So he couldn't help stretching out the other paw.
Just when their fingertips touched the green leaves, a soft green halo surrounded them.
Both of them were fixed in place and could not move.
wow——
A large amount of words poured into Dongfang Mianyang's brain eagerly. Under this violent attack of consciousness, his brows were tightly frowned, and cold sweat broke out all of a sudden.
My head is like countless needles, it hurts and itches, I want to hug my head and roll on the ground in pain, but I can’t move my whole body, I can only bear the pain abruptly, but because I can’t move, the whole body’s sense organs The reason for all the concentration, so this pain stimulated Dongfang Mianyang's brain ten times.
I don't know how long it took, when Dongfang Mianyang was almost numb from the pain, finally his whole body loosened, and he staggered and was about to fall to the ground.
Wen Renyuan supported him firmly, Dongfang Mianyang looked at him suspiciously, the man's expression was normal, as if nothing had happened.
But that person's pale face and the slightly trembling arm supporting him all showed that this person had suffered the same pain as himself just now.
Ignoring Dongfang Mianyang's daze, Wen Renyuan said in a deep voice, with a hint of excitement in his voice, "It's the treasure of God forging."
Dongfang Mianyang looked down blankly at the green leaf in his hand—it was the soft green light that emanated from it just now, but at this moment it had turned into flying ash all over the ground.
Dongfang Mianyang felt it carefully, and there was a quaint book floating in his sea of consciousness, with four gilt characters on it - "Treasure of Forging God"!
The two looked at each other, and they both got a message called "getting rich" from each other's eyes.
The author has something to say: N years have passed in one sentence for others... I have...several chapters and a day has not passed...
Orz written as cultivation is troublesome...
Looks like I need to edit the text.
Dongfang Mianyang was taken aback, and his voice suddenly raised, "Wen Renyuan, what are you doing?!"
Hearing his name being yelled out by Dongfang Mianyang, Wen Renyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sober."
Seeing that the person in front of him was so worried about him, Dongfang Mianyang felt a little guilty, and his voice softened, "I'm fine, I just entered the space inside the Soul Requiem Stone."
Wen Renyuan was puzzled: "Soul-suppressing stone? Is it this stone? What about the space inside?"
"That's right." Dongfang Mianyang explained: "The Eternal Continent should have been dominated by cultivation a long time ago. Although I don't know what caused it... But now it seems that the civilization of cultivation has declined. And the soul-suppressing stone This kind of thing should be passed down from ancient times, and it can be regarded as a natural artifact, although it is not as good as the Forging Shenmu Merit Tower, but it is not too strange to have space inside."
Wen Renyuan nodded. His people had once enshrined the forging god tree, and they are more able to accept such things.But he is more concerned about another question: "There is nothing here, where is the key?"
Dongfang Mianyang bent down, imprinted his hand on the stele again, and tried to communicate with Zitan inside, and soon, Zitan's voice appeared in his mind: "I will control the soul stone to restore its original appearance, six pieces There are small teleportation arrays in the soul stone fragments that communicate with each other. You only need to use a little spiritual power to activate them, so that you don't have to bother to find them. But after I'm done, I may fall into a deep sleep. Next It's all up to you."
"How could it be so serious?" Dongfang Mianyang frowned.
Zi Tan smiled wryly and said: "The soul-suppressing stone is connected with my heart and blood, so changing it is not an easy matter. What's more, my soul is divided into six, so it is naturally more difficult."
Dongfang Mianyang was silent for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "Thank you."
Zi Tan: "As long as you remember to fuse the soul stone for me before you leave, we will be in debt."
"So you can go out?"
Zi Tan didn't take it seriously, "How can it be so easy... let's not talk so much, are you ready?"
Dongfang Mianyang let out a "huh".
Although this conversation was long, because both of them communicated through consciousness, Wen Renyuan saw it as just an instant. All he saw was Dongfang Mianyang putting his hand on the stone tablet. After a while, the stone tablet slowed down. Slowly shrinking into a round jet black stone wall.He was dumbfounded: "This, this is the key?!"
Dongfang Mianyang put Shi Bi in his arms, held Wen Renyuan's hand, and said, "Let's go, let's find the next one."
In the blink of an eye, they appeared in another stone room.
The same ever-burning lamp, the same sinking black stele.
After finally collecting six round stones of the same size and color, Dongfang Mianyang let out a long sigh of relief, turned to Wen Renyuan and said relaxedly, "Now we can open the stone gate."
Wen Renyuan looked at him with a flicker of eyes, the person in front of him had too many secrets, which made him at a loss what to do.
Dongfang Mianyang didn't notice anything strange about him, so he directly pulled him to the front of the stone gates, and put the stones one by one into the grooves of the six stone gates.
After filling the last groove, Dongfang Mianyang touched the sweat on his forehead and complained: "The person who designed this maze at the beginning was really good at tossing people! I was exhausted from running around! Fortunately, he There is no such thing as an institution..."
"Boom—"
The stone gate slowly sank into the ground, and the scene inside was very similar to an altar, with a ring of ever-burning lamps burning on and off on the wall, and a long bluestone staircase in the middle, as if reaching directly into the sky, with no end in sight.
After the two walked in, they found that there were many murals engraved on the walls, most of which were dragons and phoenixes. In the middle of the six walls, without exception, was a towering tree with seven crowns and luxuriant branches. Dongfang Mianyang stretched out his hands to touch these lines, and felt a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes pouring into his heart.
Wen Renyuan looked at the tree, and said with certainty: "It's the forging god tree."
Dongfang Mianyang withdrew his hand, turned his gaze back, and placed it on the most mysterious place in the entire space. The staircase seemed to grow out of thin air, without any support, hanging there empty, which made Dongfang Mianyang, who was afraid of heights, a little afraid went up.
With the mentality of being just a "wage earner", Dongfang Mianyang poked Wen Renyuan next to him, with a very painful expression on his face: "Ah Yuan, you go up, I guess the treasure of forging gods must be on it."
Wen Renyuan really didn't believe that the fox-like Young Master Dongfang would have such a conscience, otherwise why would he rush so fast when he was looking for the treasure, and wouldn't even let himself touch it with the stone in his pocket!
If he knew that Wen Renyuan thought so, Dongfang Mianyang must be very wronged—he was carrying the stone because he had already established a mind-to-heart connection with Zi Tan, and if it was broken, they wouldn't even want to come in to get things.
But Wen Renyuan didn't know about this, in his heart, Dongfang Mianyang was very stingy with his baby.
Dongfang Mianyang, who is so stingy, didn't hurry up when he saw the Forging God Baojian.
As a child of the royal family immersed in all kinds of court battles, he said very firmly: "Since we have agreed to divide equally, I will definitely not take it all alone. Young Master Dongfang, let's go up with me!"
The expression was so profound and righteous that Dongfang Mianyang felt his face was getting hot.Anyway, he would never say such a shameful thing about his fear of heights. If so, he can only risk his life to accompany the gentleman, so he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Together, let's go together!"
Wen Yan, ignoring Dongfang Mianyang's stinky expression, Wen Renyuan smiled like a flower and held him in his arms, dragging him up the stone ladder, "Then let's go."
On the stone ladder, Dongfang Mianyang held his head up and straightened his chest, looking forward, with an arrogant expression like a fighting rooster, especially majestic and high-spirited.
Wen Renyuan's heart trembled, could it be that there is something very dangerous going there?
But when he saw the eyeballs of the person next to him glance down, and then retracted immediately as if he wanted to see a ghost, his face turned pale again, and his little finger kept trembling, he finally realized—oh, it turned out that he was afraid of heights.
Thinking of this, Wen Renyuan grinned calmly, actually almost burst into laughter in his heart.
Dongfang Mianyang noticed his snickering very sensitively, turned his head and said viciously to him: "Laugh if you want to, and you won't be afraid to turn over if you shake like this!"
Wen Renyuan tried to cover up his explanation: "I'm about to get the treasure of forging gods, I'm so happy!"
"..."
It was strange to say that the stone staircase that seemed to have no end at all, but the two of them reached the end after walking for a long time.
Standing on the altar made of green bricks, and looking down, they couldn't see anything, as if the two of them had really entered the road to heaven.
There are many obscure symbols drawn on the altar, with a white hexagram in the middle, and above each corner is a kind of mythical beast floating, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Baize, Qilin, the six kinds of mythical beasts are kneeling to worship The gesture of worshiping an ancient tree in the middle devoutly.
Dongfang Mianyang: "Forging Shenmu?"
Wen Renyuan shook his head, frowned and said, "This is not a real forging god tree, but it has the breath of forging god wood..."
Too lazy to care so much, Dongfang Mianyang went directly to get it from the beast, Wen Renyuan wanted to stop him, but was a step too late, "Be careful of the danger!"
After taking the miniature ancient tree into his hands, the dark green light flashed, and the original complete ancient tree suddenly turned into a leaf. Dongfang Mianyang sighed regretfully: "It turned out to be just a leaf... ..."
"Even if it's a leaf, don't underestimate it too much!" Wen Renyuan was very dissatisfied with Dongfang Mianyang's impulsive and bold action just now, "The power of forging Shenmu is beyond your imagination!"
Dongfang Mianyang curled his lips, "Why don't we just watch? Anyway, there's no danger after so long, besides..." Besides, isn't there still Zi Tan?If there is danger, he will definitely say it.
Dongfang Mianyang didn't say the following words, but he would be fooled by these words soon.
Wen Renyuan pursed his lips, showing disapproval.
The two turned their gazes back to the forging god tree that had turned into leaves.
It is green and oily, like a crystal clear jade leaf, which makes people want to touch it.
Dongfang Mianyang felt itchy and stretched out his claws.
Wen Renyuan frowned, opened his mouth, but still didn't stop him.Maybe Dongfang Mianyang is right, if there is danger, it should have appeared long ago, why wait until now?
So he couldn't help stretching out the other paw.
Just when their fingertips touched the green leaves, a soft green halo surrounded them.
Both of them were fixed in place and could not move.
wow——
A large amount of words poured into Dongfang Mianyang's brain eagerly. Under this violent attack of consciousness, his brows were tightly frowned, and cold sweat broke out all of a sudden.
My head is like countless needles, it hurts and itches, I want to hug my head and roll on the ground in pain, but I can’t move my whole body, I can only bear the pain abruptly, but because I can’t move, the whole body’s sense organs The reason for all the concentration, so this pain stimulated Dongfang Mianyang's brain ten times.
I don't know how long it took, when Dongfang Mianyang was almost numb from the pain, finally his whole body loosened, and he staggered and was about to fall to the ground.
Wen Renyuan supported him firmly, Dongfang Mianyang looked at him suspiciously, the man's expression was normal, as if nothing had happened.
But that person's pale face and the slightly trembling arm supporting him all showed that this person had suffered the same pain as himself just now.
Ignoring Dongfang Mianyang's daze, Wen Renyuan said in a deep voice, with a hint of excitement in his voice, "It's the treasure of God forging."
Dongfang Mianyang looked down blankly at the green leaf in his hand—it was the soft green light that emanated from it just now, but at this moment it had turned into flying ash all over the ground.
Dongfang Mianyang felt it carefully, and there was a quaint book floating in his sea of consciousness, with four gilt characters on it - "Treasure of Forging God"!
The two looked at each other, and they both got a message called "getting rich" from each other's eyes.
The author has something to say: N years have passed in one sentence for others... I have...several chapters and a day has not passed...
Orz written as cultivation is troublesome...
Looks like I need to edit the text.
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