"rise--"

Ningxia and Jin Lin were suddenly pushed by Zhenjun Yuanheng. Both of them were confused. Zhenjun Yuanheng stood up straight, with his palm facing down, and it seemed that he was still holding something flat in his hand.

They knew that the next thing should be the subject, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

As the voice of Yuanheng Zhenjun fell, a shiny place suddenly appeared under his feet, a layer of purple flashing slightly deeper than the surrounding area. A circular totem with a palm technique was superimposed on the chaotic formation patterns. This small circular totem was more like a formation.

Ningxia and Jin Lin may not have retreated enough, and they were barely stepping on this new formation pattern that suddenly appeared. She quickly wanted to retreat a little longer and avoid the unknown formation pattern range, so as not to affect the True Lord Yuanheng.

"What are you hiding? Stop busy. I will naturally learn things when I bring you here. Do you really think I'm going to take you to the fun? Come here quickly!" Zhenjun Yuanheng said helplessly with his back to them.

Ningxia and Jin Lin looked at each other, leaned over with a little hesitation, and walked to the side of Yuanheng Zhenjun.

When he got closer, Ningxia saw Yuanheng Zhenjun holding a piece of gray in his hand, a piece of red tassel hanging down, and beads hanging on his head. Looking at the side, he could only see its approximate shape, but he didn't know what it was.

The place facing it is the brightest, obviously brighter than the surroundings, and it is impossible to see the situation inside.

As time goes by, the situation in the middle is also clearly revealed. The thick spiritual light in the center is superimposed on the upper body in a column shape, leading directly to the direction of the flat and unknown object in the palm of Yuanheng Zhenjun.

And the gray flat block actually burst out a white spiritual light below, as if it was about to connect with the purple light column that continued to extend below.

It was a little bit, just a little bit, very soon... It seemed that after a long time, it seemed that only a moment later, two inspiration lights with huge color difference were successfully connected together, and the interfaces were quickly merged.

Then the naked eye can see that the two ends that were originally clearly separated quickly merged, like liquids, and strands of purple silk threads injected white light, and the white silk threads occupied half of the land from nowhere.

Soon this pillar of light became an artwork, and the lines that were floating in fluffy looked particularly beautiful under the amethyst's crystal-clear light.

Then the moment the light column was completely completed, Ningxia sensitively sensed that the magnetic field around her body had undergone a huge change, as if some button had been activated in secret.

There is wind!

The wind that came out of nowhere swept from all directions, like a small hurricane, forming a small wind.

The sleeves were flying, and the hem was raised by the wind from all directions. In the purple light everywhere, the people in Ningxia were even standing still, feeling a little floating and ecstatic.

This little wind would not panic Ningxia and others. However, in such an environment, it really makes people feel a little overwhelmed and at a loss.

"You two must not move around. This formation is very sensitive. If you look closely, there are not many opportunities."

Ningxia quickly withdrew her mind after the Lord Yuanheng drank, and tried hard to keep an eye on the movements on his side.

When I looked carefully, I found that the light column was not static, but flowing, as if there were flowing lights converging and flowing to both ends. And the light column became thinner and thinner.

After only the thin light left at both ends, at a certain moment, a subtle light flashed by, and the last link was broken.

Ningxia clearly saw that the palm of Yuanheng Zhenjun was slightly bounced open, sparks of spiritual light burst out, and spiritual power fluctuations were stacked layer by layer, causing visual changes in space.

The same happened at the light column receiving point below. The purple spiritual power spreads from the landing point of the light column, arousing layers of spiritual waves, which looks extremely beautiful.

However, this beautiful scenery was only a moment, and these things calmed down and finally revealed their original appearance.

The unknown block on Zhenjun Yuanheng's hand did not change much. He seemed to have no intention of explanation. He put it into his sleeve and no one could see clearly what it was or what it looked like.

Ningxia didn't care, because another huge change attracted her attention.

I saw something that was incompatible with the place here appeared at the original light column, or it suddenly appeared. Ningxia was very sure that this thing did not exist before the light column disappeared.

A small octagonal stone platform arched slightly, and the circle arched in the middle vaguely presented the Tai Chi pattern. A mysterious totem appeared in the inner circle of the octagonal, which was a bit like a text and a bit like a pattern, slender but twisted, making people unable to recognize what this is.

...In other words, it was just for this thing to make such a big deal?

The formation became calm again, and the wind, the aura and the slightest sound of the wind disappeared completely, as if all this was just an illusion. However, Ningxia's messy hairstyle and slightly messy hem all told them that all this had actually happened.

"No matter how many years have passed, this thing is still so difficult to deal with. It is worthy of being the one who left it..." Zhenjun Yuan Heng wiped out sweat beads that he didn't know whether it existed, and even brought some fatigue on his face.

It seems that the power to use to open this thing is quite large, which makes a Nascent Soul monk feel tired. Ning Xia thought to himself.

True Lord Yuanheng got closer and stood just outside the edge of the octagonal stone platform, pointing his two fingers to the Tai Chi pattern in the center.

Ningxia heard the other party say something quickly, but she couldn't hear it clearly, and she couldn't understand it very much. She only saw a ray of spiritual light coming from her fingertips into the dot of half of the Tai Chi diagram. The other half also lit up.

She could see the two balls in the Tai Chi pattern rotating and expanding slightly, turning faster and faster.

With a "click", it seemed like something was shattered.

I saw a clear purple light burst out from the demarcation line twisted between the Tai Chi pattern, which was exactly the same as the purple spiritual light I saw just now, but it was more pure and more powerful.

The two halves of the Tai Chi pattern are separated from the middle, and the two spheres swam to the center position, as if they are a certain bond. As the gap in the middle continues to expand, the area of ​​the thin purple sprinkling continues to expand. Finally, the entire Tai Chi pattern is covered by clear purple spiritual light.

Then the purple light did not diminish, but the Tai Chi pattern below was revealed from the outer part again. After looking carefully for a long time, it turned out that the glowing edge was a lush bead, and the whole body showed this beautiful purple color.

As the purple bead rises, the Tai Chi pattern is sealed again and returns to its previous shape.

True Lord Yuanheng made a lifting move, and the floating purple bead floated to his hand very automatically.
Chapter completed!