Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Tian Wuhen thought for a moment: "You need to continue to use your divine power to nourish your consciousness to keep it strong in the magic circle.

In the meantime, I'll always be there to provide you with signposts to make sure you don't get lost. "

After listening to Tian Wuhen's instructions, Ling Yun took a deep breath and began to prepare to cast the spell.

He sat cross-legged and formed a complex seal with his hands.

A light blue halo began to appear around his body, which was a sign that his consciousness was gradually condensing.

"here we go."

he whispered.

As Ling Yun's consciousness slowly seeped into the stone pillar, he seemed to have entered an alternative world.

This place is full of intricate patterns and structures, and every turn seems to be the entrance to a maze.

"Three steps left, then turn right."

Tian Wuhen's voice sounded in his ears.

Ling Yun followed the instructions and carefully manipulated his consciousness to move in the magic circle.

After a while, he finally came to a place similar to the center, where there was a strange gap, shaped like the skeleton of a butterfly.

Ling Yun was shocked: "Is this the shape of that specific artifact?"

Tian Wuhen replied: "Yes, it seems we need to find an artifact that looks like a butterfly bone."

Ling Yun slowly withdrew his consciousness and his face turned slightly pale. It was obvious that the exploration just now consumed him a lot.

"Butterfly bone...where can I find this thing?"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Tian Wuhen also showed a wry smile: "This is indeed a difficult problem, but since the magic circle needs it, there must be clues to its existence.

We just need to find clues to find this artifact. "

Ling Yun looked around casually, and suddenly his eyes stopped on the corpse of the ape-man monster lying on the ground.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he turned to Tian Wuhen and said, "Brother Tian, ​​do you think that monster's butterfly bone will be the artifact we need?"

Tian Wuhen thought for a moment and responded: "Although this possibility is unlikely, since we are already in trouble, we might as well give it a try.

Maybe it can really bring us some surprises. "

Ling Yun nodded: "Then let's give it a try."

The two quickly walked to the monster's body.

Ling Yun took out an orb and chanted the magic formula softly. A soft blue light suddenly emitted from the bead and shone on the corpse of the monster.

As Ling Yun's spells continued to sound, the monster's skin began to gradually dissipate, revealing its bones.

Tian Wuhen assisted Ling Yun, muttering words, and combined with Ling Yun's magic power, gradually, a bone with a unique shape, like a butterfly wing, emerged from the monster's back.

This bone exudes a faint luster, is as thin as paper, and is so transparent that you can see the mysterious power flowing within it.

Tian Wuhen picked up the bone in surprise: "Brother Ling, look, this is really a butterfly bone!

And it perfectly matches the gap in the magic circle. "

Ling Yun also picked up the butterfly bone and observed it carefully, and couldn't help but smile with joy: "I didn't expect that we were really so lucky.

This butterfly bone seems to contain some mysterious power. "

Tian Wuhen nodded: "We now have the key to open the magic circle, but we still need to be careful.

There must be a special reason why this butterfly bone exists in the body of the monster. "

Ling Yun said seriously: "We need to carefully study the origin and function of this butterfly bone to ensure its safe use."

Ling Yun slowly stood up, holding the uniquely shaped butterfly bone in his hand.

He took a deep breath and then began to chant a complex set of magic formulas.

The surrounding airflow seemed to be pulled up and began to revolve around Ling Yun, and his robes rustled in the wind.

At the same time, the butterfly bone began to emit a faint blue light, gradually combining with the magic power in Ling Yun's body.

Tian Wuhen stood beside him, his eyes locked, and he silently recited the words of protection in his heart.

"Buzz——"

There was a low vibration in the air. Ling Yun steadily aimed the butterfly bone at the magic circle in the stone pillar, and then released powerful magic power, trying to integrate it into it.

With the injection of Ling Yun's mana, the light on the butterfly bone became brighter and brighter, like a twinkling star.

In an instant, the bone disappeared into the magic circle, as if it had been swallowed.

The next scene shocked both of them.

The stone pillar's formation instantly underwent huge changes.

The originally peaceful runes began to spin crazily, releasing dazzling golden light.

Then, the entire magic circle seemed to be alive and began to operate automatically.

A stream of strong light shot out from the center of the array, forming a huge pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

"Wow!"

With a crisp sound, the chains wrapped around the stone pillars seemed to be driven by some force, and they broke one after another and scattered on the ground.

And some kind of strong vibration began to occur inside the stone pillar.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient scepter slowly rose from the vibration and was suspended in the air.

The whole body of the scepter is golden yellow, with various ancient runes carved on the surface. On the top is a gem that shines with mysterious blue light, like an orb that imprisons the stars.

The scepter seemed to be surrounded by a layer of light mist, making it appear even more inviolable and sacred.

Tian Wuhen said in surprise: "This, this is actually the legendary 'Tian Yuan Scepter'!"

Ling Yun looked at the scene in front of him and said softly: "I didn't expect this butterfly bone to have such a big mystery.

Brother Tian, ​​we are so lucky. ”

Tian Wuhen nodded, revealing an embarrassment: "Brother Ling, this Tianyuan Scepter is extraordinary. Although we have found it, how to use it and how to face the unknown things that follow are all big problems. ”

"Don't think too much about it, just solve the problem in front of you first."

Ling Yun took a deep breath and walked forward with a solemn expression.

He began to cast spells, and the spiritual power in his hands gathered to form a golden beam, trying to take the scepter from the air.

However, when his spiritual power was about to touch the scepter, he suddenly felt a strong rebound force, and then his spiritual power touched a dry hand on the long handle of the scepter.

This hand was scary black, with obvious joints, like a dead person's hand.

Ling Yun was shocked and quickly retracted his magic power.

Following that, a ray of light came out from that hand. It emanated and illuminated the entire space.

As time passed, the light gradually dimmed, and a tall and majestic figure slowly emerged.

His facial lines were deep, his nose was high, and his upper body was wearing a gorgeous yellow robe, decorated with various complex golden patterns.

He wore a golden crown on his forehead, with a glittering gem inlaid on the crown.

The lower body of the man was a red long skirt, with a golden belt tied around his waist.

On his feet was a pair of ancient golden shoes.

Tian Wuhen whispered: "Who, who is this? He looks like an ancient king!"

Ling Yun frowned and replied in a low voice: "Indeed, his attire and the breath he exudes give people a sense of ancient and majestic atmosphere. "

The two stood there quietly, not daring to act rashly, just staring at the figure, feeling uneasy.

The figure had his eyes closed, as if he had been asleep for a long time, but the aura emanating from him was so powerful and domineering.

Suddenly, Tian Wuhen seemed to have thought of something and said to Ling Yun: "Brother Ling, do you think he will be the guardian of this scepter?"

Ling Yun shook his head: "I'm not sure, but no matter what, we can't act rashly. After all, this is not our territory."

Tian Wuhen took a deep breath: "What should we do now? Are we just going to stand here and watch him?"

"Let's wait and see. "

Lingyun and Tian Wuhen stood there, quietly watching the ancient figure.

As time passed, the man slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes revealed deep surprise, as if he was extremely shocked by his "resurrection".

Then his eyes shifted to Lingyun and Tian Wuhen, looking at the two of them vigilantly.

Lingyun bowed slightly and said politely: "Elder, we are not enemies, we are just passing by here and have no intention of disturbing you."

The man paused, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, and then slowly said: "Is that so, let me introduce myself.

My name is Mosai, I was a religious leader, and this staff has been with me for hundreds of years.

But I seem to have lost some of my memories, and I seem to have forgotten why I appeared in this place. "

Ling Yun was shocked: "Mo Sai" was like a thunderbolt. Although he didn't know the history and meaning behind this name, he could feel that it was not a simple name.

Tian Wuhen couldn't help but speak: "We are now in the Poison Mist Forest, a dangerous forbidden area.

So we want to use the power of your staff to find a way out. "

Mo Sai frowned: "Poison Mist Forest?

I don't know where this is, but this staff is with me and I live and die together, and it is not available to outsiders. "

Ling Yun took a deep breath: "Lord Mo Sai, we don't know your origins, but our only goal now is to leave this forest.

I don't think you want to stay here forever, right?"

Mo Sai was silent for a moment, and was obviously touched by Ling Yun's words: "Indeed, I don't want to stay here for a long time.

But this staff is my previous artifact. Only I can control its power, and it is difficult for outsiders to use it. "

Tian Wuhen blurted out: "Then we can take you out, as long as you can help us. "

Mo Sai nodded slowly: "If you can really take me away from here, I may be able to help you."

But at this time, Mo Sai had just woken up from a long sleep, and his whole body exuded an ancient and steady aura.

The old clothes on his body, after countless years, still clung to him tightly, as if they were witnesses of history.

He moved his body gently, feeling a little sore.

Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen stood aside, nervously watching every move of Mo Sai.

And the ice-type mutant Snow Shadow, which transformed into a little fox, followed Ling Yun closely, as if looking for a sense of security.

"We really need to get out of this forest now."

Ling Yun's voice was a little anxious. Obviously, the dangerous environment of this ruin had exhausted them physically and mentally.

Mo Sai coughed lightly. Although his condition was not ideal, as a strong man in ancient times, he still understood his responsibilities.

"Then let me try. "

He said slowly.

Mosai stood up slowly, and a mysterious aura naturally emanated from him, and the air around him seemed to become stagnant.

His hand slowly moved in front of him and tightly grasped the staff.

Then Mosai began to sing slowly. Although his voice was weak, it carried an irresistible intimidation.

Tian Wuhen couldn't help but become nervous. Although he couldn't see through Mosai's true strength, he could still feel the powerful fluctuations in mana.

I saw that the magic circle established by Mosai became more and more complex. The magical power pouring out of the staff combined with the laws of the Hunyuan world, and the fluctuations became more and more intense.

The air was filled with tension, as if a war between Hunyuan warriors was about to break out at the next moment.

Suddenly, Mosai's body began to tremble, and his face showed pain, as if he was fighting fiercely against some powerful force.

When Ling Yun saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Suddenly, Mosai's spell-casting action came to an abrupt halt.

The gravel in the poisonous fog forest seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and began to slowly gather towards a central point, forming a huge vortex.

Ling Yun felt the fluctuation of this power and knew that it was not Mosai's fault.

He quickly waved the Shura Divine Sword, and the air around him became tense.

A halo of light quickly formed around it, including Mosai, Tian Wuhen and Xue Ying.

"What power is this?"

Tian Wuhen felt a little surprised. He had never seen such a strange phenomenon.

Mosai took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "This land still hides many secrets that I don't know about.

The most important thing for us now is to find a way out first. "

Ling Yun nodded: "Tian Wuhen, you stay here to protect Mosai.

I'm going to check what's going on ahead. "

Tian Wuhen patted Ling Yun's shoulder gently: "It's better to be careful."

Ling Yun was seen stepping forward quickly, his body like a shadow, quickly moving through the ruins.

Xue Ying followed closely behind him, his cold breath guiding Ling Yun in the direction.

Mosai had already sat down and began to adjust his breath, while Tian Wuhen stood by his side vigilantly, holding swords in both hands, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Over time, the gravel aggregates faster and faster.

Through the Shura Divine Art, Ling Yun could clearly feel how powerful that force was, and it was still growing.

Suddenly, Ling Yun's figure stopped, and a low roar came from his ears.

He held the Shura Divine Sword tightly and stared at the changes in front of him, ready to deal with any emergencies that might arise.

Xue Ying also felt this threat. She turned into a stream of white light and followed Ling Yun.

In the distance, Mosai and Tian Wuhen had also noticed the abnormality. They speeded up their adjustments and were ready to support Ling Yun at any time.

I saw that the rubble in the ruins began to gradually condense. Each stone seemed to be alive, and was closely connected by some kind of call.

Over time, these rubbles gradually formed a huge figure.