Chapter 457： Past

Fellow Daoist, what are you carving? "

In the middle of the night, Chi Xiang saw Chen Chen engraving messy symbols again, and asked curiously.

"A kind of heavenly words, you don't understand." Chen Chen responded calmly.

Chi Xiang was a little bit silly when he heard the words. He thought he was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but he really couldn't understand the words engraved by the person in front of him.

But he could see that it was a kind of text that had become a system, and it was not arbitrarily carved out.

"What does it mean that fellow Taoist carved such a slab and thrown it into that world?" Chi Xiang asked again.

Chen Chen grinned after hearing this: "Like you, I think it's very interesting to think of the natives there scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks, thinking hard but getting nothing."

"So that's it..."

Chi Xiang nodded, his expression was a little embarrassed, he had only been on a whim before, but he didn't expect this one to be addicted to playing directly.

What a weird person!

Without thinking about it anymore, he sat down to practice again.

After he was thoroughly immersed in the cultivation, Chen Chen took out another spiritual stone slab, but this time he engraved words.

"I'm in the upper realm, and I'm fine now. This space crack leads to the upper realm, but it can't let the monks pass, and it may disappear within a year. You don't have to care too much.

Also, make good use of the things I left behind. Among them is a detailed map of the Upper Realm. If someone soars up in the future, you can use the map to find your location..."

After a while, Chen Chen eloquently wrote more than a thousand words.

There is no way. If he wants to say, there are too many things to explain. If he didn't simplify it as much as possible, he might have to write ten thousand.

Chi Xiang over there only when he was still carving ghost painting symbols, he didn't pay attention at all, and he didn't try to make fun of himself.

After Chen Chen carved the stone slab, he gently sent it into the space crack.

...

Another half month passed.

The cracks in the space became more and more transparent, and Chen Chen could even see Yuan Qingtian's shadow occasionally, which made him extremely excited. He was much happier than seeing the giant panda in his previous life.

In addition, spatial cracks occasionally project scenes of other places in the Nether, such as the territory of the monster race, such as the endless sea.

And this day.

Many monks gathered in this hall again, most of whom were acquaintances from the previous time.

The great elder of that Dizhanzong also reappeared, seeing the space cracks become transparent, but sighed.

Obviously, he also reached a conclusion similar to Chi Xiang.

This flight attendant crack is a waste space crack.

Even though he thought so, he still asked with a hint of luck: "Two fellow daoists, what do you think of this space crack?"

Chixiang preemptively said: "It's a pity, it's a waste crack, without any value."

Chen Shen nodded aside and said, "It is true."

The elder's eyes dimmed after hearing this.

I thought it would be a great thing to have a space crack in the sect, but I didn't expect it to be a joy in the end.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously wanted to disband everyone.

However, at this moment!

The scene projected by the space crack suddenly changed and became the flame mountain range in the lower realm!

The scene seemed to be overlooking the lower realm at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, and Chen Chen discovered that the Flame Mountain Range actually took on the shape of a phoenix bird.

Other people naturally discovered this wonder, and they came together one by one, talking about it.

"This seems to be a special environment formed by the fall of the true spirit!"

"There really is a real spirit in the world! Let me just say, how can the big world not have such a top level existence."

Hearing these words, Chi Xiang was a little unhappy.

"It's just the special environment formed by the fall of the true spirit. Some small worlds still have true spirit corpses. What can that mean? It only shows that this world was once glorious, but it doesn't mean that it is still full of treasures."

Chen Chen nodded his head, be regarded as agreeing his point of view.

The two sides soon started arguing again, only one monk from the Evil God Temple frowned, his expression solemn, as if he was recalling something.

After a while, the Evil God Temple cultivator walked up to the Great Elder and whispered: "Elder, do you know that there is a secret in my Evil God Temple?"

"Secret? What secret?"

The elder asked in surprise, he didn't know what this person was doing at this time.

"More than 10,000 years ago, our Evil God Temple discovered a huge world with extremely rich resources. In addition, there are a large number of creatures, which are suitable for our Evil God Temple to practice exercises.

So our Evil God Temple sent several batches of cultivators to explore that world, and in the end, without exception, all fell into that world.

As a last resort, the old man of the palace at that time opened the space channel himself and entered the world..."

"What then?" The Grand Elder became more and more curious.

"Finally, there was a earth-shattering battle. The cracks in the space were beaten and disappeared. The world lost contact. The Lord of the Temple at that time disappeared without a trace. The life jade slips stored in the Evil God Temple... were directly shattered."

"Hall Lord has fallen?" The Great Elder was shocked.

The Lord of the Evil God Temple, what kind of strong is that? As long as it is not for the immortal to come into the world, it is basically impossible to die, but such an existence has fallen into a different world, which is really embarrassing.

But what does this have to do with the current cracks in this space?

The evil **** temple monk saw the great elder's doubts and explained: "According to the records in our evil **** temple, there are several true spirits in that world, and one of them is true spirit Suzaku!"

"True Spirit Suzaku..." The Great Elder took a deep breath He understood the meaning of this evil temple monk.

True Spirit Suzaku is extremely rare. Where can there be so many small worlds?

Could this world be the lost world, the place where the Lord of the Evil God Temple fell?

Thinking of this, he felt excited.

"Then how to determine this?"

"I will report this matter to the Evil God Temple. Within a few days, our Evil God Temple will photograph a group of people who will come over to check the authenticity. If it is the original world, let alone mention the others, the Lord Lord will definitely be happy to take him The bones greeted him back."

The evil **** temple monk said with a smile.

"I hope so, if this is the case, it won't be in vain for our Dichazong to discover this world!"

The great elder clenched his fists and said.

"Okay, let's say goodbye. I hope the elder will take care of this space crack these days."

"That's natural, don't worry!"

After receiving the promise from the great elder, the evil **** temple monk turned and left the main hall, disappearing to the horizon before long.

The words between them were not deliberately concealed. A group of arguing monks didn't care, but Chen Chen who was not far away listened.

At this moment, his throat had already been mentioned in his heart.

The Lower Realm had a confrontation with the Evil God Temple, and he had already guessed it when he discovered that the Evil Emperor was a member of the Evil God Temple.

Unexpectedly, it was actually seen by the monks of the Evil God Temple now.

This is how to do?

You must know that there are no adult true spirits in the lower realm today. Once the space channel is opened by the top masters of the Evil God Temple, the lower realm hardly has any resistance.

He couldn't help but worry about such a future.

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