Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1202 There are so many traces, the end of the sky! (1)
Daohe nodded with a smile, tried his best to dig out the few understandings in his mind about the remaining characters of the Great Dao Divine Rune, and added, "Also, these three Dao Divine Marks are said to have different auras, and the style of cultivation is more presumptuous. They are completely different, if you practice one of them, unless you have climbed to the peak, it is really difficult to feel the breath of the other two divine patterns."

"What do you mean?"

Speaking of this, Ling Wushuang quickly understood what the two of them wanted to express. While talking, his eyes gradually turned to look at the surrounding ice coffins.

Talking to a smart person naturally does not require too much words. Yun Muchen stared at Ling Wushuang with his old eyes, then nodded to confirm her guess. Will Lord Yan know one of the secret volumes in the residual characters of the Dao Shenwen?"

Yun Muchen stared at Lou Junyan with blazing eyes, with complicated longing eyes, as if he wanted to stare at him.

Surprisingly, Lou Junyan smiled with his lips hooked, and his voice was as cold as a thousand feet of ice suddenly said, "What does it matter what it is? ?Even if it is an ordinary Daoist pattern, I believe that even if you practice it to the extreme, you can create a mountain and establish a sect and become a whole."

Dao and Dao were stunned, their warm eyes were slightly stained with admiration and sighed, and their understanding of Lou Junyan was a little deeper.

"Never mind."

Yun Muchen waved his sleeves and flicked his Taoist robe and white shirt, sighed a long time, and could only say helplessly, "There is no absolute in everything, and it depends on one's fortune, I just hope that Lord Yan's choice is correct. "

But having said that, Yun Muchen's heart is really bleeding.

If this slim hope fails, it is very likely that it is the result of the lonely end of a generation of peerless geniuses. Let him watch a king with more potential than the old god king, the ancient and powerful man, fall into such a situation, How could he not be heartbroken?I almost thought of killing him with a piece of tofu.

Several people fell silent, but the curiosity in Ling Wushuang's heart climbed to the extreme. After tapping his delicate chin with his fingertips, he turned and approached Lou Junyan, "Then Junyan, who are you?" Found it on what?"

Could the three ancient relics be really lucky?She didn't ask carefully before.

Lou Junyan raised his eyebrows lightly, staring down at the blank and curious expression of the woman in front of him, he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, although he didn't say a word, he slowly raised his hand in his sleeve.

Hearing this, the eyes of Daohe and Yun Muchen also instantly focused on Lou Junyan, and the hope in his heart that was poured by him with a pot of cold water ignited again, revived, and spread in his heart like a prairie fire .

The fine-grained repair hand turned around lightly, and a rag-like thing appeared in Lou Junyan's hand, gray and listlessly laid, and then he heard his hoarse voice, "This is it."

"Bark?" Ling Wushuang's face twisted slightly, which was teasing her.

The gray thing that condensed into one piece, no matter from which angle it is viewed, is a piece of soft bark, or a piece of very ordinary bark with pits and holes, it does not look like an ancient and heavy thing.

Lou Junyan seemed to have expected Ling Wushuang's reaction, so he just hooked his lips into a slight smile, and didn't explain much at this time, holding the thing while shaking hands, and said in a low voice, "Let's hurry up and find the altar, according to the current situation. Look, I guess the central altar of the Protoss is not far away."

"En." Ling Wushuang nodded.

With so many heavenly soldiers and gods sleeping here, it must be an extremely important place, and it may be related to the central altar.

"Lord Yan wait a minute!"

Yun Muchen said nothing in vain, and stretched out his hand to stop Lou Junyan from withdrawing the bark. He seemed to have just come out of a daze, and his voice trembled strangely, as if he was trying to restrain himself. He seemed to take a deep breath before asking in a steady voice, "Can you show this to the old man."

Lou Junran nodded, but calmly, he raised his hand and handed the piece of gray bark to Yun Muchen, and said with a slight smile, "Why not."

"Thank you." Before reaching out to catch it, Yun Muchen subconsciously said a word of thanks. Everyone knows the preciousness of the secret volume of the Dao Divine Pattern, and sometimes even brothers and sisters would not borrow it to see it.

The ancient gray bark is held in the hand, and when squeezed, it spreads out like flowing water.

Yun Muchen lowered his eyes and inspected carefully, his hands seemed to be trembling faintly, his piercing old eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the twisting of the tangled brows, as if he was trying to identify, after a short period of silence, the gully On the vertical and horizontal face, an uncontrollable excited expression gradually emerged, muttering to himself, "This thing, this thing!"

On the ancient gray bark, light and shadow criss-crossed, traces and patterns emerged, swaying on its surface like a layer of water waves.

Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan's eyes met, and she felt something about Yun Muchen's excitement at this time. She raised her beautiful brows and relaxed. There will be no such good things. Jun Yan really picked up the treasure, right?

"What did you find?" Seeing that Yun Muchen lost his composure, Daohe leaned over curiously.

However, due to the fact that his own strength is still at the level of a demigod, although Daohe is quite familiar with the divine pattern of the Dao, he has not directly come into contact with such a powerful existence. For a while, he felt a little dizzy. It was like a continuously rotating light wave, swaying in front of his eyes.

After Yun Muchen had fun there for a while in a state of self-indulgence, he clenched his fists and coughed lowly, and only then resumed his serious and calm expression. He looked at Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang very seriously, "If the deity doesn't If the estimate is wrong, this volume should be one of the three volumes of the Dao Shenwen with residual characters."

Although he tried his best to suppress his joy, he could still feel the happiness in Yun Muchen's heart.

"Are you sure?" Ling Wushuang was surprised, but also happy.

"This thing is not an ordinary bark, but an ancient sacred tree, an ancient tea tree." Yun Muchen glanced at the ancient ash bark in his hand, and explained slowly in a contented state. , "It is also a kind of enlightenment tree, and it is even more precious than the ancient Bodhi tree. It is a pity that it has disappeared in the ancient times."

"Ancient tea tree." Ling Wushuang murmured suddenly, and at the same time secretly thought to himself, his complexion was slightly dark, this little old man couldn't get carried away because of such a precious piece of bark.

"of course not."

Looking at Ling Wushuang's expression, Yun Muchen knew what she was thinking. After glaring at her, his thin and slender fingers stroked the things in his hand, and said, "First of all, as far as I know, the three There are lucky ancient relics engraved with the ancient pattern of Dao with residual characters, and one of them is the bark of tea tree."

(End of this chapter)