A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 588 Collect Treasure!The wind wheel dissipates, and the ancient tomb turns into smoke
The ancient courtyard, or that ancient courtyard.

However, when Su Mo looked back, the two ancient houses that originally stood here had disappeared.At this moment, the entire courtyard was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Can't tell, don't know.

The place where the old house used to be was empty without a blade of grass.

On the open space, there are only long lines left.Those lines are very special, they are like scars after the earth was scorched and cracked.

Su Mo was stunned for a while.

Just now in that ancient house, there seemed to be an unimaginable power suddenly appeared from an unknown place that even the king in white dared not resist.

That power seemed to interrupt some of the arrangements of the white-clothed Dharma King, and it might even swallow the Dharma King.

What kind of power that is, Su Mo dare not imagine.

Immediately, Su Mo regained his composure, and took a deep breath.Everything just now was like a dream, unreal.However, Su Mo was sure that it was definitely not an illusion.

Now, the more he knows, the more powerless he feels.Is it because of this kind of helplessness that the sea has turned into a mortal world?That feeling, sometimes really makes people fall into a kind of despair.

After a while, Su Mo gradually calmed down.

Turning his head, he saw everything in the courtyard was there.

Tree of life and death?Yin and Yang clock?The body of the Hidden Soul Cauldron?Su Mo glanced over the things in the courtyard again, and seemed to have a new understanding of them.

Bodhi tree, tree of life and death?Su Mo still didn't quite understand the difference between them.Could it be that life and death, they are interdependent?

Yin-yang clock, hidden soul cauldron?These two should be peerless treasures.Since the Dharma King in white said he could take it away, Su Mo would not be polite.

Thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help but smile.After all, it was a relatively easy moment.

So, Su Mo thought about it.

call--

The rag bag was directly sacrificed in the air.

"Take it!" Su Mo snorted lightly.

buzz-bum-bum-

Look again, the ancient clock hanging on the dead tree can't help buzzing and vibrating, beeping softly.That kind of bell sound is extremely clear and distant.At that moment, that voice seemed to come from eons ago.

Although it was just a whisper, Su Mo's mind was completely clean.

The agitated mind just now has completely subsided.

Then, the bell swayed lightly, broke away from the dead tree, turned into a stream of light, and fell into the rag bag.Immediately, the dead tree began to shake slightly.

Interestingly, another bodhi tree also swayed.The rhythms of the two trees are exactly the same, but in opposite directions.

Actually, what Su Mo thought just now was completely correct.

Life and death Bodhi, one life and one death.They are interdependent.There is life and there is death.Life is the attachment of death; death is the return of life.

Time was in a hurry, and the king in white didn't have a chance to explain everything.

The tree of life and death is one life, one death, one glory and one withering.Moreover, every thousand years or so, there will be a life-and-death transformation.It's just that when Su Mo came, he always caught up with the dead tree with the clock hanging on it.

These two trees are full of treasures.

Their branches, leaves and tree species can be sacrificed for alchemy and magic weapons.All this is waiting for Su Mo to discover slowly.

The two trees were shaken at the same time, and they were uprooted.At this moment, the whole yard began to shake.In some places, the courtyard walls even began to collapse.

Without the main hall, without the yin and yang bell, the tree of life and death will also leave now.

This so-called Hall of Wind Wheels has already existed in name only.

Look again, one of the two roots of the tree of life and death is a ball of black light, and the other is a ball of white light.At present, Su Mo still doesn't understand what kind of functions they have.

However, it is natural to accept it first.

The collection of the Tree of Life and Death and the Yin-Yang Clock went smoothly.However, most of the walls of the courtyard fell down.The pale golden skull under the wall base has already begun to dissipate.

Su Mo frowned and looked at everything.

His intuition told him that this Wind Wheel Hall would be completely destroyed.However, at this moment, Su Mo couldn't care less.

The entire Bone Continent may have to change.

What's more, this Valley of Silent Death?

Su Mo looked up at the rag bag.It has been floating in the void, but the big cauldron has not moved at all.

"Ok?"

Su Mo couldn't help frowning slightly.

Rag bags, it can be said that there is no disadvantage.Moreover, the king in white said that it was his property.Why, this soul-hiding cauldron remains unmoved?
Suddenly, a light flashed in Su Mo's mind.

With a thought in his mind, the small soul-hiding cauldron flew out of the rag bag.Then, it fell directly into the cauldron.

jingle-

Golden symphony, exceptionally crisp.

Boom———

The big cauldron vibrated instantly, and at the same time, its brilliance was displayed.The runes on the entire cauldron have also changed.Immediately, the big cauldron rose slowly, and then quickly retracted.

In an instant, the entire cauldron turned into Su Mo's hidden soul cauldron.It's just that the runes around it are denser, and at the same time exude a faint purple-red light.

Two in one!

At first glance, the hidden soul cauldron is not what it used to be.

The corner of Su Mo's mouth curled up, it seemed that the hidden soul cauldron was truly complete.I don't know if it can sacrifice divine weapons now, presumably it should be able to.

"receive!"

Su Mo drank lightly again.

Then, the hidden soul tripod turned into a purple light, and finally returned to the rag bag.Su Mo reached out and put the rag bag in his hand.It was still light, as if empty.

"The Universe Dharma Bag!" Su Mo said to himself.What a bad name!In fact, Su Mo still likes to call it a rag bag.Because, that name feels kind.

It's just that this Qiankun dharma bag can really hold a universe?Today, there are many things in this rag bag, but it still looks deflated.

Finally, Su Mo put it in the storage bag.

At this time, the entire yard was empty, and only half of the wall remained.

Sighing, Su Mo walked out of the yard.

call--

Su Mo went down the steps as soon as he went out.

In Silent Death Valley, there was a strange gust of wind.Looking at it again, the entire ancient temple of Fenglun dissipated like flying sand in an instant.

The ancient walls, ancient temple gates, countless heads, everything disappeared.

At that moment, Su Mo felt a little disappointed.

In Baigu Village outside the Hall of Wind Wheels, the king will never see his ministers after his death;Su Mo believed that the Dharma King in white still had a lot of things to say.

Should I be the predestined person he is waiting for?

However, Su Mo was really at a loss.

Find Amu and reappear the galaxy.

He suddenly felt that those things were far away and ethereal.He was even a little worried about whether he could do all this.

At this time, his eyes fell on the ninety-nine 81 ancient tombs.He suddenly didn't understand that the Hall of Wind Wheels had disappeared.But why are those ancient tombs still there?
That can illustrate a problem.

The Temple of the Wind Wheel is the Temple of the Wind Wheel, and the bones and ancient tombs have nothing to do with that.They should be two separate existences.But what kind of coincidence made them both in Dead Valley?

Su Mo had no answer in mind.

So, he prepared to return the same way.

However, when he walked back.Every time he passed a grave, that grave turned into green smoke.They dispersed with Su Mo's footsteps.

(End of this chapter)