The ancient hall has no doors, and the place where it fell has disappeared, as if it never existed.
Ning Beichen called several times but no one answered, so he had to put aside his worries about Linglong for the time being. If he couldn't leave this place, not to mention Linglong, I'm afraid even he would be trapped here.
Ning Beichen looked around and found four suspected bronze columns in the four corners of the hall, and there were some luminous beads on these bronze columns, emitting a cold and dark light. He didn't know if they were night pearls or something else.
Ning Chao walked over and took a closer look at the four bronze columns.
In addition to the glowing beads on this bronze cylinder, there are also many mysterious patterns carved on the cylinder.
It is unknown when, where or who came from these patterns, which appear mysterious and difficult to understand, and there are also some characters that are suspected to be older than oracle bone inscriptions.
Ning Beichen couldn't understand even a word. It seemed that these words did not belong to this world at all, but Ning Beichen could feel that these words and patterns contained great opportunities.
And Ning Beichen also had a feeling that if he wanted to leave this closed hall, it might have something to do with these four bronze columns.
But the problem was that he couldn't understand the patterns and words on the bronze cylinder.
What should I do?
Am I going to be trapped here until death?
It's not that Ning Beichen hasn't thought about ways to get out, but he has thought of all the ways he could think of, but it didn't work.
This place looks like an ancient hall, but in fact it is more like an independent space. It is not as simple as opening the door and going out. What's more, there is not even a door here.
And those seemingly ancient and decayed walls could not be shaken even with Grandmaster Ning Beichen's full blow, so it was almost impossible to break them out.
In the end, Ning Beichen concluded that it was not almost, but not at all.
In the hall, except for these four bronze columns, there is nothing else.
Could it be that he used his spirit to sense it, so Ning Beichen sat down cross-legged on the column and used his spirit to sense the bronze cylinder.
However, an hour passed and it had no effect at all. Ning Beichen didn't sense anything.
Ning Beichen followed Ning Beichen and tried various methods without success. It seemed that the four bronze columns were ordinary columns and not as mysterious as he thought.
"You can't be the one sacrificing blood to me, right?"
Ning Beichen looked at the impenetrable bronze column in front of him and murmured to himself.
"Then let's give it a try. Anyway, I have nothing else to do."
Ning Beichen took out a knife and made a cut on his palm. Blood soon flowed out and dyed his entire palm red.
Ning Beichen placed his bloody palm on the bronze cylinder, but he was not too excited.
Because blood sacrifices rarely happen, he is just treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and he doesn't have high hopes.
But at this moment.
Suddenly, a huge suction force surged out from the bronze cylinder and sucked Ning Beichen's palm. This surprised Ning Beichen, and his first reaction was to take his palm away.
But that suction force seemed to be terrifying, and it directly suppressed Ning Beichen, the master. At this moment, he couldn't even move, not to mention removing his palm.
Ning Beichen became frightened. He had never encountered such a strange situation, and he could feel that his blood was constantly integrating into the bronze stone pillars.
If it was just a little bit, Ning Beichen wouldn't be like this.
The current situation is that he cannot control his palm at all. The blood in his body is like a river embankment that has opened a gap. The blood is absorbed by the bronze cylinder for free.
Soon Grandmaster Ning Beichen began to feel dizzy. He desperately tried to stop this situation and get away from this weird bronze column, but he couldn't do it at all.
I don't know how much time passed, but a large amount of blood in Ning Beichen's body had been sucked away by the bronze cylinder, and his consciousness began to become blurred.
No matter he is an ordinary person, a powerful master, or the ceiling of human martial arts, at this moment, he is like a chicken being plucked and waiting to be slaughtered.
About a few minutes later, Ning Beichen's eyes darkened, he completely lost consciousness, and fell into darkness, like a ghost without a master.
And his situation was neither a deep sleep, nor a coma, nor death, but a state of soullessness.
When Ning Beichen lost consciousness, the bronze cylinder that had drunk Ning Beichen's blood suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
These rays of light lit up the patterns and words on the bronze cylinder, and the bead on the bronze cylinder, which was suspected to be a luminous bead, also turned into a blood-red color as if soaked in blood, and was emitting blood-red electric light, and other
The beads on the three bronze columns are intertwined.
Not long after, there was a loud bang in the hall, and then I saw the light from the four bronze columns in the hall, all falling on Ning Beichen's body, and the light was woven mysteriously and strangely around Ning Beichen's body.
About half an hour later, I saw a huge blood cocoon suspended in the air in the middle of the hall, and the unconscious Ning Beichen was inside the blood cocoon.
The situation inside the blood cocoon cannot be seen from the outside, but inside the blood cocoon it can be clearly seen that the blood that Ning Beichen had previously absorbed by the bronze cylinder is now entering his body through the tube connected to Ning Beichen's body through the blood cocoon.
in the body.
It's just that the blood returned to Ning Beichen's body seems to have something different in it, and it seems to be glowing.
As for Ning Beichen, who had been sucked out of his blood by the bronze cylinder, not long after, the blood he lost returned to Ning Beichen's body after passing through the bronze cylinder, as if he had never lost any blood.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
One day? Or two days?
Or three days?
Or longer.
The previously silent blood cocoon began to vibrate, and the hall felt like an earthquake, making a rumbling sound.
Following the blood cocoon split in half, Ning Beichen fell out of the blood cocoon.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
After Ning Beichen came out of the blood cocoon, he rubbed his head and felt a little dizzy.
Some fragmented memory fragments kept emerging from his mind, and in addition to these memories, there were also some ancient and long-lasting memories.
However, these memories are like fragments, appearing in Ning Beichen's mind from time to time.
The characters on the bronze cylinders that Ning Beichen couldn't understand before, now feel very familiar to Ning Beichen, and he can understand them at a glance, as if he was born with this kind of characters.