Chapter 185

King Jiang's face was tinged with sadness.

A good country, finally reduced to this point, can not even get the opportunities left by our ancestors. Now we can only give it to others, which is not easy for anyone to accept.

Fortunately, as the head of a country, Emperor Jiang had strong self-control. This mood only appeared in his mind for a moment and was immediately suppressed.

"Young brother, come with me."

Jiang Huangwu said a word, and then took the lead to walk forward.

Yang Xuan's eyes showed a different color. He thought there was something natural in the spirit pulse, but he never thought it was the chance left by the ancestors of Jiang state.

He didn't have the idea of taking people's beauty. Although this opportunity may bring him a lot of benefits, it went against his idea.

"Well, if it's an object, take it out and return it to the state of Jiang. If it's anything else, it's not too late to refuse it at that time."

He made up his mind and quickly followed.

Jiang Huang first went to the front of the huge cavity and looked at the huge stone pillar in the distance.

Below is a bottomless abyss, dark, but there is a faint heat wave rising, making the air in this area fluctuate constantly.

Yang Xuan also came here, but did not look at the stone pillar, but looked down.

"What a powerful fluctuation of psychic power. Just the afterwave makes me feel a palpitation."

The heavenly eye's perception of spiritual power is extremely sharp. Although he can't see the situation below, the endless abyss appears bright in his mind, just like an ocean.

Jiang Huang looked at Yang Xuan in a surprised way. He explained: "the bottom is the foundation of the spirit pulse, which brings together the essence of this mountain river."

"I see."

Yang Xuan nodded and looked at the huge stone pillar opposite.

The stone pillar is as thick as dozens of people, and there is a stone tablet above it. You can see that there are countless inscriptions on it.

Jiang Huang worshipped the stone tablet from a distance and looked respectful: "that's the stone tablet set up by the ancestors of our country Jiang. It has restrained this spiritual pulse with great magic power, so that our country Jiang can live here for a long time."

Yang Xuan stared at the stone tablet for a long time. There seemed to be a big mountain, vigorous and thick, suppressing everything.

He frowned, felt the flow of spiritual power in the abyss, and said, "Lord Jiang, it seems inappropriate to lock the spiritual pulse like this!"

"Why did little brother Yang say that?"

"I can feel the spiritual power fluctuation below. The spiritual power of the spiritual pulse was supposed to flow in all directions, but it was locked here by the stone pillar. Your country is lack of spiritual power. I want to have something to do with it."

"How is that possible?"

Jiang Huang frowned: "this array was set up by the ancestors of our country Jiang to ensure the peace of our country Jiang. It is also said on the stone tablet that without this stone pillar, the country Jiang will be in chaos and the people will have no livelihood."

"This......" Yang Xuan looked at Jiang Huang and said nothing more.

His heavenly eye felt sure that he would not be wrong, but he didn't persuade him when he thought there might be something he didn't know.

After all, I'm just an outsider.

Jiang Huang worshipped the stone tablet again. Then he took Yang Xuan to the right. There, the glow spewed and shrouded, like a fairyland.

They walked slowly away. After bypassing the shelter, the scene in front of them suddenly became clear.

Yang Xuan secretly swallowed his saliva and looked shocked.

He thought the space where the stone pillar was located was large enough, but the area in front of him was broader.

It seems that it is a world of its own. It is no longer surrounded by jagged stones. All kinds of green plants are planted in it. It is graceful and surrounded by dense clouds. It is very strange.

The upper part of this space is covered by colorful glow, and you can't see the top, which gives you a feeling of infinite vastness. In the distance, there is a colorful River on the ground, where the dense and glow around comes from.

"What a rich aura. It's four or five times as much as the outside world. If you practice again for a long time, your accomplishments will certainly advance by leaps and bounds!"

Yang Xuan exclaimed and turned to look at Jiang Huang.

Jiang Huang shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "young brother, if you can do this, our country won't even have a third boundary monk."

Yang Xuan was stunned.

"The spirit is the essence of mountains and rivers. Although it is rich and incomparable, it can not be absorbed by ordinary means. It can only be used for restoration, and can not grow and repair."

Yang Xuan nodded. It was true. Otherwise, Jiang would have become the largest country around.

They stood at the entrance for a moment and walked in immediately.

In this strange space, in addition to a pile of spirit plants with different shapes, there is a small stone platform with an inverted sharp stone column on the top.

The colorful glow around the sharp stone pillar is the most intense and even dazzling. On the table below the stone pillar is a palm sized exquisite jade pot, which is the same as the one given to Yang Xuan by Emperor Jiang.

"Is this where the Earth Spirit liquid came into being?"

Yang Xuan looked up and saw the rising and falling rays, which made people unable to see the scene at the root of the stone column, but it was faintly visible that there was a little moist luster on it.

However, he stared at the stone pillar for a long time, but there was no drop of liquid.

"The formation of this local spirit liquid is very slow. It takes several years to have a small half bottle."

Jiang Huang went to the side of Yang Xuan, said quietly, and then pointed in a direction: "little brother Yang, let's go there. The chance of our ancestors is there."

The place he was referring to was the source of the dense glow, a colorful Lingli river.

Yang Xuan was surprised and followed him.

Jiang Huang went straight to the river, then looked around and took Yang Xuan upstream.

"Seventy six steps, that's it."

He stopped and looked at Yang Xuan with a cherished face: "this is the ancestral motto handed down by our royal family. At the bottom of the river here, there is the amazing opportunity left by our founding father of the state of Jiang."

"Bottom of the river?"

"Good." The ginger emperor nodded. "There is another sentence in the ancestral hall," he said. "Those who are less than third can not enter the river, otherwise they will not be able to bear the essence of this rich world, and they will die."

Yang Xuan suddenly.

After entering the third realm, he can already mobilize heaven and earth aura to close the whole body, and can really stop the influx of essence into the body.

"Brother Yang, today, I promise you this opportunity. I only hope you can relieve the crisis for our country Jiang after you get it. Please."

Jiang Huang deeply worshipped Yang Xuan, with a pleading look on his face.

Yang Xuan hurriedly hid to the side, avoided the worship and said, "Lord Jiang, it's not good to define it early."