"right here."
Hexiang Teng shook the leaves, saying very piously.
A bare black-brown stone in front of it is hidden in the bushes. The part exposed on the ground is about seven feet three minutes away. There is no writing on it, but there are many densely packed small holes. Some holes even penetrate, showing the opposite. view.
It is not so much a stele, as it is a fairly square stone, like the remnants of an ancient building, it is hard to say that it has something to do with a saint.
Zhou Shu frowned, not because it was ugly, but because he felt familiar.
When he noticed something, Hexiangteng was a little anxious, "My lord, this is here, this is, what the Nujia said is true."
"I know."
Zhou Shu couldn't perceive a trace of holy spirit, but after using reincarnation, the clouds covered the mist, and it was not clear at all.
This is evidence related to the saint. With Zhou Shu's current power of reincarnation, it is impossible to see the truth. Ninety percent is related to the saint.
Zhou Shu looked slightly condensed, "Are you going to be with her?"
Hexiangteng is very firm, "Of course, she is the master of the slave family, and the slave family can't find a new master."
Zhou Shu nodded, placed Xiao Su in front of the stone tablet and watched the changes.
Without waiting, changes soon took place. Xiao Su shuddered, and dark green patches continued to appear from his body, one by one, and gradually became one piece. After a while, almost all of his body became ink. Green, only a little emerald green in the palm.
Hexiang Teng tightly protected the green bud, and said in horror, "No, how could this be? Take the master away quickly!"
Zhou Shu shook his head, "No, wait."
The situation seems to have deteriorated a lot. The current Xiao Su is almost the same as when he was in the Demon Realm. The devilish energy is overflowing, but the difference is that Xiao Su's vitality has never been so full, whether in the Demon Realm or in Xianshu. In the city, Xiao Su’s vitality is very ordinary. It is the first time that Zhou Shu has seen Xiao Su show such a strong vitality. He has already surpassed the Golden Immortal Hunyuan. ——The practitioner is the most vital and strongest creature in the heavens. No other creature can compare.
Zhou Shu couldn't explore the strength of the saint, but the sign Xiao Su showed was definitely not a bad thing.
Hexiang Teng didn't say anything, but only pressed it tighter with Xiaosu, as if they were fused together.
The stone tablet shook suddenly, and a few rays of light burst out, falling on Xiao Su, forming a thin halo, which caged Xiao Su in it.
The devilish energy was suppressed, and what was suppressed at the same time was Zhou Shu's perception.
After hesitating for a while, Zhou Shu didn't choose to use the eighth sense or Shu Zhili to break through the halo. This should belong to the battle between Xiaosu and Hexiangteng, and he has done everything he can do.
He stepped back a few miles and waited quietly.
"How is this going?"
Seeing Zhou Shu's expression, Mingyuan couldn't help but speak.
Zhou Shu smiled, "By the way, Senior, what is the origin of this stone tablet?"
Ming Yuan pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "It should be the Yao family brought back from the immortal world. It happened more than 60,000 years ago. It is said to be a fragment of the list of sages of the heavens, but no one in the twelfth family has ever seen anything. The list, but there is no doubt that there is the power of a saint in it. It was initially placed in the Yao family. After the Yao family’s accident, it was placed in the Yuyuan. By the way, some guests said that they had seen it tens of thousands of years ago, but no one can determine the authenticity. After all, there is no real sage list to prove it."
Zhou Shu's expression condensed slightly, "I brought it back from the fairy world, do seniors know?"
Ming Yuan hesitated and said slowly, "How can the old man know about such a long time."
Zhou Shu looked at him for a while, then laughed, "I am abrupt. It's not a big deal, it's just curiosity."
Ming Yuan should know something, he didn't want to say or couldn't say it, and Zhou Shu couldn't force him. Zhou Shu just had a sense of deja vu about the stele and couldn't really determine what, for this it was not worth offending Ming Yaotian.
"Well, it's really meaningless to investigate its origin, it's been so long," Mingyuan seemed to be relieved and suspicious, "The old man is a little curious, how did you arouse the power of the saint in the stone tablet? We also tried Many times, but no results."
"It's not me, it's her."
Zhou Shu pointed to Xiao Su, "Perhaps they have some origins, or this stone tablet is especially favored by the Wood Demon."
Ming Yuan suddenly said, "It turns out that there have been many wood monsters in the imperial garden. This stone tablet has always been here. It may be contaminated with their aura, and therefore has contact with the monster race. However, it may also be because of this piece. Because of the stone monument, wood monsters always appear in the imperial garden."
Zhou Shu nodded, "Where are those wood monsters that become fine?"
Ming Yuan seemed a little regretful, "Most of them left on their own. The Wood Monster doesn't like to treat Ming Yaotian as a family."
Zhou Shu was very calm, "Falling leaves return to their roots. Wood monsters are a very special type of monster race. It is difficult for them to leave their homeland."
Mingyuan paused, "Yes, some have been here for tens of thousands of years, and I still have to go back."
Zhou Shu nodded and said thoughtfully, "Compared with human practitioners, it is indeed very different. In these days, most practitioners have forgotten where they came from."
Ming Yuan was startled when he heard the sound, his face was a little swollen, and he was about to say something, only to find that Zhou Shu was no longer there.
The thin halo on Xiao Su's body has disappeared, and the dark green patches are fading quickly at a visible speed.
It's getting better.
After dozens of breaths, Xiao Su recovered to his previous state, but his vitality remained strong and did not decline much.
Zhou Shu felt relieved. Perhaps at this moment, Xiao Su truly became a demon cultivator.
"what?"
With a loud cry, it came from Xiaosu, she stood up slowly, her eyes a little blank.
Zhou Shu looked at her with a smile, "How are you?"
Xiao Su calmed down and said excitedly, "Zhou Shu, I have absorbed that flower of inheritance! It feels very unusual, I seem to have become a lot stronger, or should we try it now?"
Zhou Shu shook his head, "I'll talk about it later, let's see what's wrong with you now?"
"Oh."
Xiao Su looked at herself seriously, "This time, thank Xianger If it weren't for her help, I might not be able to pass this level."
"Xiang'er?" Zhou Shu paused and sighed slightly, "Is it Hexiangteng? It's not just thanks."
Xiao Su nodded seriously, "I see, if I didn't trust her enough at the beginning, this kind of thing would never happen."
"Haha..." Zhou Shu smiled, "It's fine for you to know it yourself, take your time."
Having lived in the demon world for too long and living in the hands of others, how easy is it to trust others? She and Zhou Shuneng have today's relationship, and they don't know how long it took to establish a trusting relationship with Su Hexiang, who just met, is not an overnight effort.
"what!?"
Xiao Su stretched out his hands, his face paled.
Zhou Shu was also startled. Xiao Su had a green tree growing on the palm of her right hand. This was known a long time ago, but now, there is something more on the palm of her left hand, which is a black and red mark.
So familiar.