Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 426: On the undead altar
Chapter 426 on the altar of immortality
"What, repelled the undead monster?" Yuan Jinling's smile was stagnant, and his face was incredible.
The giant rock spirit put away the contempt, and said: "Very powerful sword, at least real-life, no wonder he can fight back with one stroke."
"Jianyi has reached the real level?"
The Yuan Jin spirits are surprised. There are three levels in the spirit sea realm, namely the spirit level, the real person level, and the guru level. Doesn't that mean that the opponent ’s achievements in kendo will surpass the spirit level swordsman. How did you cultivate? Is it unimaginable?
"Force cutting!"
Murong's reaction is not slow, his hands are closed, and the two opposing force fields are merged together, turning into an indestructible cutting force field, which hits the chest of an undead monster in one hit.
Bang!
The undead monster bumped against the wall of the building and was bounced back by the restraining forces above. The flesh on the chest was blurred and almost opened his stomach.
Ga!
The undead monster roared in the sky. I thought the two were soft persimmons. Who knew that the difficulty was still higher than the previous two, especially the young swordsman in a blue suit. Even if the wound can't heal quickly, even the vitality is cut off a lot.
Oh!
The body flashes, and the undead monster stays away from here, unwilling to provoke Ye Chen.
"Oh, interesting. Actually, you can understand the attribute sword meaning at the level of astral level. This is something that swordsmen in the Linghai Realm can hardly do." Yin Mo Zong looks deeper than the giant rock spirit, and he knows it. A master swordsman can only be called a guru because he understands the attribute sword meaning.
Iron real people not far away began to pay attention to Ye Chen, and secretly said: This is not simple. It is only perceptive, and I am afraid that it will rank among the top five among the geniuses in the Southern Region.
"It's strong, we rely on it."
Ye Chen ’s strength has caused many astral powerhouses to approach him deliberately. They understand that Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng may not help each other, but there are two people present, and the powerful undead monster must be restrained. Hope for life is greater.
Ye Chen doesn't mind this. It doesn't matter if the other party comes or not. Since it doesn't matter, why should he be brutally expelled and it is always good to leave some hope for others. Of course, this is It has no effect. If it has an effect, Ye Chen is not a bad person. He hates things that harm others.
When everyone saw Ye Chen doing nothing, they were more comfortable approaching this side. As for the other spiritual sea powers, they were not unconsidered. Unfortunately, these people are not human, have a good temper, and keep a distance from you. If you have a bad temper, you will scold it sharply, and there are possibilities for killing yourself.
The first night passed. Before dawn, fierce undead monsters rushed into the building, dormant in the darkness, waiting for the night to come again.
Temporarily out of danger of death, everyone began to study what the thirteenth pattern represents?
Wang Tong pondered: "The thirteenth and fourteenth patterns are very abstract, and it is impossible to see exactly what the graphics are. If you really want to say, there are at least hundreds of thousands of places in the extremely dark place. Obviously, this is impossible, so I need to categorize these possible places, look for special and different ones, and give me some time.
"No problem?"
Ye Chen nodded and it was impossible to find the place represented by the pattern. Otherwise, the map owner would not have to put it up for auction. Ye Chen did n’t have to think about it. Before the auction, the original owner must have spent a lot of time and Mindful of studying the map, this decision was not made until nothing was found and nothing was found.
Ye Chen didn't want to know what the original owner was thinking about auctioning the map. All he could do was try his best, but he couldn't, then he gave up.
Time comes to dawn on the fourth day, and a distorted passage appears in front of the Temple of the Sun. Along this passage, all the survivors are swept away.
Leaving the Golden Desert, Ye Chen stayed in the nearest city of Moran.
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"Haha! I see! The thirteenth pattern is not a pattern, but an ancient character. The ancient characters that disappeared in the long river of history are simply analyzed from the aspect of the pattern, and they have never known where they are in their lifetime." Floor, Wang Tong rushed to Ye Chen's room excitedly.
Murong Qingcheng arrived and asked, "What word?"
"Tushuihe!"
"Tushuihe? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Wang Tong explained: "A few thousand years ago, the Tushui River existed, but for no reason, the Tushui River gradually dried up, leaving only a dark river hidden in the ground. We just need to find the dark river. , You can know the specific location of the Tushui River. "
It is not only Wang Tong who analyzed the thirteenth pattern. So far, thousands of people have joined the ranks of looking for the map of the immortal body. Among these people, there are not a few people who are proficient in the history of the extremely dark place. Some ancient characters may be much less, but there will always be, of course, not that these people are better than the Dark Sect, after all, everyone has their own blind spots, and there is no omniscient person.
"Well, there are dozens of people in the same direction, have they resolved the thirteenth pattern." In Moran City, what the Nymphs sensed, their eyes lit up.
No one knows, he made hands and feet on the three hundred copies of the map, and imprinted his soul imprints. These imprints are not the common method of ordinary spirit sea power, but more ancient and mysterious. It was something he had learned by accident, and no one could detect the mystery on the map unless he was the king of life and death.
"Hey, all your efforts are for me to get married and get the secret of the immortal body, only I Yinzong."
Yinzhu Zong's smile was on his face.
The process of searching for the Tushui River went smoothly. The three people Ye Chen first found the dark river, and then found the specific location of the Tushui River that year, and dug a stone tablet in the soil. Three patterns are also engraved, which are the ancient character patterns representing the Tushui River, the fourteenth pattern, and the fifteenth altar pattern.
"It seems that it is useless to find the Tushui River. There is no information left at all. If the fourteenth pattern is still the same, we can directly study the fifteenth altar pattern." Wang Tongben He wanted to find clues to the fifteenth pattern from the thirteenth and fourteenth patterns, but he was disappointed. They have seen all three pictures on the stele, but nothing else.
"Since this step has been reached, the fourteenth place is still about to go." Ye Chen expressed his opinion.
Murong nodded and nodded. "We do n’t have any idea about the altar pattern. Instead of thinking about it, take a moment to find the place represented by the fourteenth pattern. I think the fourteenth place should There are some special gains. "
"Someone is here." Ye Chen looked up into the distance.
Wang Dao: "Will you destroy the stele?" He did not report any illusions about the undead body. In other words, he did not have the ability to compete for the undead body, so he hoped Ye Chen and Murong allure Secrets to get immortal.
Ye Chen shook her head, "Destroy the stele, we will become the target of public criticism, it does not matter to let them know, there is no secret on the stele anyway!"
Just as soon as the three men left, three or four figures appeared near the stone monument, and more people rushed over, including the Yinzong under the black robe.
"The third pattern on the stele is still the altar pattern. From this perspective, the altar pattern is the fifteenth pattern, which is the end point of the map." As he got closer, he suddenly regretted a bit. If he contributed the map earlier, would he get immortal decades ago.
"No matter what, the undead is the only thing I can own. People block killing, and magic blocks killing."
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The place represented by the fourteenth pattern.
"Sure enough, nothing is found here, only two patterns." I have to say that Wang Tong is an amazing historical researcher. After more than half a month, he analyzed the fourteenth pattern, and Finding the place, unfortunately, like Tushuihe, there is still nothing worth studying here, the only meaning is just to find it.
"No, do you think this mountain is like an arrow."
Ye Chen said.
"Arrow?"
After hearing the words, Murong Qingcheng released his mental power and spread in all directions. Soon, she also found the mountains different. From a high altitude, this small mountain and a huge arrow are very It seemed that Ye Chen could notice this and she admired her.
"Is the direction of the arrow pointing to where the altar is?" Wang Tong's mental strength was not as strong as Murong's. He showed his shape, swept up into the sky, looked down from the sky, and said slowly.
Ye Chen asked: "The arrow points in the direction, can there be something unique?"
Wang Dao: "The arrow refers to the West. On this straight line, there are many ancient relics in this world. Will it be the Shirenjin!"
Shirenjin is a famous ancient site in a very overcast place. There are no treasures in it, but many strong people like to go there to learn. They all agree that there is an inexplicable power in Shirenjin. They realized something that was hardly noticeable.
Hundreds of miles behind the trio, the Yinzong followed him step by step.
The thirteenth pattern was first discovered by Ye Chen and the fourteenth pattern was also discovered by them. There is no reason for Yinzong not to follow them.
"Finally wait until this moment, and Heaven has not disappointed my expectations of the Yinzong."
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Far away, the three saw Shirenjin.
The stone figure is composed of many stone figures, the smallest one is ten meters high, and the tallest one is hundreds of meters. These stone people have different poses, some are meditating, some are looking up at the stars, some Some are meditating, some are wielding swords, and others are tossing. No one will look superficial.
"There are many people here."
Murong's beautiful eyes flowed. In her sight, there were many strong men sitting in front of Shiren, quietly enlightening, including some of the power of Linghai Realm.