From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

The higher the column climbs, the stronger the keepsake on the other side linked by the light is.

Ronian confirmed this very early.

But there is no obvious dividing point for the page ladder. The upper page ladder is always stronger than the lower one.

Now that there is a demarcation point, Luo Nian's interest will naturally increase greatly.

He squatted on the side of the page, pointing deep into the red light.

When he touched the red light, Luo Nian saw a sword, a very simple sword.

The handle of the sword is wrapped with a layer of white cloth, which is worn seriously.

The sword body is full of potholes and cracks.

But it's this ordinary sword that has amazing energy all the time!

"Where is the sword? It's like a tower... "

Ronian's fingers rubbed against the red light to adjust his angle of view.

The inside of the tower is very open, and it looks neat with other shore keepsakes all around

"Is this the tower of some civilization?"

Luo Nian had observed before that there were other keepsakes arranged neatly around some other keepsakes.

Some civilizations and forces collected the keepsake from the other side and used it for their disciples.

This tower is no exception.

However, compared with what luonian had observed before, the other shore Keepsake here is more comprehensive.

While Luo Nian was watching the tower, the immortal old man at the top of the tower suddenly gave a "Yi" sound and came to the tower with a flash of body shape.

He is connected with the xuanhuang tower of heaven and earth, and every move in the tower can be felt.

For a moment, he noticed that someone was watching in the tower.

The old man's action also attracted the attention of the young man in qingpao. After a blink of an eye, the young man also came to the old man.

"What's the matter, old man?" Asked the young man in green robe.

The old man's eyes swept around and said solemnly, "someone is observing the xuanhuang tower of heaven and earth."

The young man in qingpao also moved with the old man's eyes and laughed, "isn't the old man hallucinating? Today is not bell ringing day. How... "

"Don't talk!" The old man scolded severely.

The old man is usually very amiable, and the young man in qingpao is also very presumptuous in front of him. He seldom scolds him in such a severe tone.

The young man in qingpao also knew that the situation was not right and shut up.

The old man kept wandering on the thirty first and thirty second floors of the xuanhuang tower, and finally stayed in the middle of the thirty third floor, his eyes on the sword.

Lonely sword.

It's a keepsake that's hard to evaluate.

It was not clear who the user was.

I don't know what ability I have.

The only thing that is clear is that the eternal meaning of sword can be integrated with it.

But how to use it after integration is unclear

After the fusion of the old man's almost abnormal talent, it can't play its role. It seems that this thing is an ordinary sword.

But the old man didn't believe it.

He put his sword in the xuanhuang tower of heaven and earth. He just wanted to wait for someone.

"Here it is

The old man's voice trembled.

The mysterious observer did not hide his eyes.

The young man in green robe looked at Gujian.

He also tried to carry this lone sword, but he failed just like the old man

"Is there anything in the sword? A soul? Even treacherous? "

After looking at him for a few minutes, the young man in qingpao even put out his nose to smell it, but he didn't smell it.

"No..." The old man continued, "this sight comes from the other end of the keepsake on the other side!"

Hearing the old man say so, the pupil of the young man in qingpao suddenly shrinks, "old man, are you sure?"

"Sure!" Said the old man.

The young man in qingpao was also shocked, "this, this..."

He dare not question the old man.

The old man would never talk nonsense about it.

The old man stared at Gujian for a while, and the eyes behind Gujian kept observing.

"Can you hear the old voice?" Asked the old man.

"Can you respond to old age?" The old man asked again.

"Who are you and where are you..."

Ronian, on the steps of the page, could hear and see them, of course.

He could see clearly the nostrils of the young people in qingpao.

I'm afraid the origin of this tower and its owner is not small, and luonian also wants to communicate with him very much.

It's amazing that the old man can be acutely aware of his own eyes. No one can observe himself before that!

Ronian wanted to answer the old man's words.

The problem is that he can't

"How to communicate?"

"With consciousness?"

"The light is unidirectional, it can't transmit sound!"Ronian is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

At this time, the eyes of the green robed youth in the xuanhuang tower of heaven and earth turned, and immediately said, "if you can hear us, you can not observe for the moment!"

"No observation? Yes, it's also a kind of simple communication! "

Ronian did so, his fingers out of the red light.

Then the old man noticed that the eyes behind Gujian disappeared.

"He can hear us," the old man said with a smile.

You can not only hear them, but also understand their language!

Qingpao youth is extremely smart. This one-way observation channel can't communicate at all, but he soon came up with a way to communicate.

"Since you can understand our language, you should be able to write our words," qingpao youth continued. "You remember, please do as I said. We will write in the order of side, strangle, crossbow, Cuan, CE, plunder, Peck and Zha!"

"When the point is on the side, it is one; when the horizontal point is on the side, it is two; when the vertical point is on the crossbow, it is three; when the hook is on the side, it is four; when the point is on the side, it is five; when the point is on the side, it is six; when the point is on the side, it is seven; when the point is on the vertical side, it is three; when the hook is on the side, it is four; when the point is on

"A twinkle of your eyes is one point. Two consecutive twinkles are one horizontal, three vertical, four hook, and so on."

All the characters in the world are made up of these eight strokes.

The other party can not speak, but can control their own eyes, which has the possibility of communication.

When the old man heard his apprentice put forward this plan, he just gave a smile. It's not unusual for him to use this word splitting method to communicate, but he can think of it temporarily. His apprentice's brain is really fast.

"Old man, it's your turn," qingpao waved.

The old man asked the first question, "who are you?"

Luo Nian at the other end thinks about it, and his fingers flick on the red light.

Six, eight.

One stroke and one stroke are human characters.

The old man's face suddenly changed.

"He answered, old man? So fast? " The young people in qingpao are also impatient.

"Six, eight," the old man said.

"People The young man in qingpao drew this word in his mind, and his face also changed greatly. "It's human spirit!"

"It's impossible, the four spirits can't go back to the main world, they can't go back, they can't be human spirits!" The old man shook his head.

Luo Nian on the other side is baffled.

What kind of ghost is human spirit?

I'm a Terran!

So ronian began to poke the red light with his fingers again.

The word "zu" is much more difficult to write than people.

First fiddle, then fiddle twice, then fiddle six times

Luo Nian's word "zu" has not been finished. It has appeared in the old man's mind.