Suddenly, an illusory voice came from somewhere in the cave: "All things have birth and death, and the heavenly way has reincarnation..."
"Who? Get out!"
Yin Dong shouted violently.
He heard this sound once in the Tower of Nothingness, and now he heard it again. Did he say that the Tower of Nothingness and this underground cave are all the works of some mysterious existence?
A cold wind blew out of the cave, and the sound continued: "Chaos turned into nothingness, the heaven and earth returned to chaos... Chaos returned to nothingness, and nothingness re-evolved into heaven and earth..."
Yin Dong shouted a few more times, but he received no response. The illusory voice did not sound again, as if the program to play was set up, and after the broadcast, it was over.
After waiting in the underground cave, nothing was discovered. Yin Dong set up a 49th Guiyuan Formation to cover the entire cave. He poured some dragon blood into the original poison pool, and threw some monster corpses in his vortex ruins into it.
Then, he threw a blood-sucking branch into it. The branches absorbed the blood of dragon blood and the blood of monster corpses, and quickly took root and grew. In a short time, they grew into saplings more than half a meter tall.
Yin Dong asked the blood-devouring tree spirit to divide a wisp of spiritual body, and a trace of his soul flames merged into the 49th Guiyuan Formation, turning into a formation spirit, guarding this underground cave, blocking the black unknown substance from the void.
After finishing all this, Yin Dong returned to the surface.
There is no furniture in the tall and empty stone fort, only some stone tables and chairs, all of which are like stone pillars and the surrounding walls, carved with complex relief patterns.
Most of the patterns were flowers, birds, insects and fish. Only on the walls of the stone castle hall were sacrificial patterns of a primitive ethnic group, which was quite wild, but many patterns were incomplete and could not be seen clearly.
Yin Dong didn't pay attention before, but now the matter has been resolved, so he took a few more glances and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.
He stood in the hall of the stone castle, looked at the relief patterns, thought for a while, then took out the black sword from the vortex ruins, and asked the sword spirit Xiaohei: "Look at the reliefs on the wall, do they look very similar to the reliefs in the land of the Demon God's inheritance?"
Jianling Xiaohei said: "Boss, where do you see it like it? The style of the Demon God's old master is not like this at all. This looks like it... Oh, I can't remember it, anyway, I've seen it before."
Yin Dong touched his chin, thought about it carefully, and said, "It's not the style of a demon god, but it's a wilderness style. That's what I saw in the sacrificial place of the Yan tribe?"
At the beginning, he entered the Yan tribe in the small world of the Holy Mountain, and was taken by the witch as an envoy of the Beast King, and brought him into the sacrificial place of the Yan tribe, trying to make him a sacrifice for the incomplete fire seed of the Yan tribe.
However, the witch from the Yan tribe could not steal the chicken, so she eroded a handful of rice, and failed to turn him into a fire sacrifice. Instead, he swallowed the fire and turned it into the fire dragon totem mark in his mind.
"By the way, it's the Yan tribe!"
Yin Dong's forgotten memories have been restored even after being rewarded by Blue Star Will, but they will not appear on their own initiative if they are not touched.
Now, it was only when he thought of the Yan tribe that related memories emerged.
The witch from the Yan tribe took him into the sacrificial land and pressed a raised stone on the stone wall. On the cave wall, a portal suddenly appeared, with a slanted downward stone step inside.
The stone steps were dug in a wild style, quite rough and uneven surface. Because the air was very dry, there was no moss on the surface, and there was also a flame mark on the stone steps.
Thinking of this, Yin Dong returned to the entrance of the stone steps leading to the underground. When he glanced at it, he suddenly found that the stone steps had a flame mark on each step.
The poisonous wand also spits fire. Is it related to this flame mark?
A problem broke out in Yin Dong's mind, and he walked the stone steps again, compared with the stone steps of the Yan tribe in his memory, and suddenly found that it also extended to a depth of 20,000 meters.
"Downward, is that voice related to the God of Fire?" Yin Dong murmured, and had an intuition in his heart that this question is very important to him and must be investigated clearly.
The Yan tribe once said that he was the Beast King messenger who was waiting for countless years in the Yan tribe. Is it a lie to say, or does it really contain some special meaning?
call--
A cold wind rolled up in the passage, which made Yin Dong feel a chill all over his body. He was shocked. The dragon's body exploded, and the dragon's power spread out, sweeping across the entire passage.
However, nothing was discovered!
The cold wind came from nowhere!
Yin Dong withdrew from the passage and no longer tried to explore the secrets. Anyway, the secret that should surface will naturally emerge when time comes. Otherwise, it will be destroyed in time, and it has nothing to do with him.
After coming out of the passage, Yin Dong paused, suddenly looked up at the dome above, and said resentfully: "Old liar, it's better that you are not calculating me again!"
This was a sudden flash of thought, which made him feel that the trajectory of his life was always manipulated by a black hand behind the scenes, and his old Taoist master was very suspicious!
After all, the one who brought him into the plan of cultivating the Dragon Envoy in the Blue Star Cultivation World was the master's talisman. Although the result was good, he not only brought Ling Fan and the others to benefit, but also destroyed the Dragon Pavilion's plan. However, this could not change the fact that his life was manipulated by the old Taoist priest.
Whether he was in Blue Star or later entered the Blue Fantasy Realm, the old Taoist priest was always in a state of dissipation. Even if he was not by his side, he was always affecting his life!
Somewhere far away, the old Taoist priest felt something and cursed: "It must be that evil disciple who is so ruthless is scolding the old Taoist again!"
On this side, Yin Dong snorted coldly: "Old liar, if you catch you next time, let Xiaobao pull all your beard!"
In the vortex ruins, Xiaobao, who was playing in the water in Caishi Lake, rode on a grouper, suddenly raised his head, wiped his face, and said in a slight voice: "Bad rake, don't scold Master!"
"When did I scold you?" Yin Dong refused to admit it. As he thought about it, a wave rushed up from Caishi Lake and hit Xiaobao, smashing the big fish he rode to the bottom of the lake.
"Bad rake, bully the baby!"
Xiaobao screamed at the bottom of the lake.
Yin Dong smiled, left the underground passage, and did not return to the stone castle hall, and walked directly to the stone castle gate. When he was about to reach the door, he saw people falling all over the ground. Even Zhang Jian was sitting on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his appearance looked very depressed.
"Dongzi!"
Seeing Yin Dong coming in without any damage, Zhang Jian called out and didn't know what to say.
It's so damning!
Chapter completed!