Although he found the weirdness of the pool, he still had nothing to do with the Zhenfu stone tablet. Ling Feng was a little depressed when he returned to the ground.
However, when he returned to the ground, he found that belling was still standing in mid air, staring at the position of the pool, as if he had found something. He was stunned for a moment and then asked directly, "did you find anything?"
Beiling did not answer directly in mid air, but hesitated for a moment before returning to the ground, but did not speak to Ling Feng, but frowned and went to the depth of the garden.
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, but also quickly followed up. Beiling walked to the center of the garden, and then looked around.
Ling Feng saw this, suddenly some strange way: "what's the matter?"
"There's a problem!" Beiling looked a little strange and said, "if the direction of the stream in the temple of life is the ancient totem of the five elements, then there is something missing here!"
"What's missing?"
"A little bit!"
"A little bit?" Ling Feng was stunned for a moment before he reflected that what Bei Ling said should be the missing point on the totem, so he hesitated and asked, "what do you mean..."
"If I guess correctly, the Zhenfu stone tablet should be in this position!" Belling said directly.
Ling Feng smell speech immediately looked around, said: "but there is nothing here!"
"That's the problem!" Bei Ling said: "there should be something here, but now it's gone. What does that mean?"
"You mean someone came in before?" Ling Feng immediately frowned.
"Maybe!" At this time, belling was not sure that his guess was correct, so he did not know whether there was a Zhenfu stone tablet.
Because the events of Zhenfu stone tablet here are only her personal guess, so after standing in the same place for a long time, she didn't come up with any better way.
However, at this time, Ling Feng was thoughtful and said, "do you think the Zhenfu stone tablet will be hidden?"
"Hidden?" Bei Ling immediately frowned and said, "what do you mean?"
Ling Feng said directly: "if you think about it, since the Zhenfu stone tablet is the core of the temple of life, it is impossible for him to put it here openly. The reason why we can't see it now is that we lack something!"
Hearing this, Bei Ling hesitated for a moment and said thoughtfully, "the rockery just now is really missing a bead!"
"That's right, or lack of things!" Ling Feng nodded at first, then seemed to be surprised and said, "what did you say just now?"
Bei Ling smelled the speech to pour is Leng for a while, way: "lack cloud water bead!" At this point, she said after a pause“ It's just that the cloud drops are too rare after all. Even if we go out to look for them now, we may not be able to find them.... "
Before she finished her sentence, she found that Ling Feng had taken out a bead of water from the space ring with a strange look.
After she was stunned for a moment, she was surprised and said, "where did you come from?"
"You don't care where you come from yet!" Ling Feng said directly: "cloud water is water, water is fixed water, the difference is quite big, can it be useful?"
"It's hard to say!" After Beiling took the water drop, he looked at Ling Feng strangely and said, "but now you can try it!"
As they spoke, they walked towards the pool.
To tell you the truth, if Bei Ling hadn't mentioned it, Ling Feng had even gone before. He still had a water drop in his hand, which was given to him by the Dragon turtle of Lancang River.
Just talking about the Dragon Tortoise, he suddenly felt strange. The Dragon Tortoise is also a person of the third world. According to his own words, he is greedy and trapped in the first three realms of Jidao, but he also felt strange.
After returning to the pool, belling immediately jumped into the pool, put the water into the rockery and flew back.
But after waiting for a long time, Ling Feng shrugged and said: "it seems that water and cloud water are not the same thing! We want to... "
Just as he was talking, he saw a sudden change in the temple of life.
At this moment, the original flowing stream suddenly becomes more and more rapid, and even the sound of water is more and more like.
Bei Ling and Ling Feng look at each other and see a bit of surprise in each other's eyes. Then they go to the place where they should appear.
When they got there, they saw a pool in the flat area. In the center of the pool, an area was churning. It seemed that something was coming out.
In the middle of the pool, under the churning water, a black stone tablet is slowly emerging.
"Zhenfu stone tablet!" Beiling's eyes suddenly showed the color of surprise.
Ling Feng is also smiling at this time, but the drop of water given by the Dragon turtle can open the stone tablet of Zhenfu, which really makes him a little strange.
But he didn't know exactly where it was strange, but he always felt that there were some strange places. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the Dragon turtle asked him to find Sanling, but later he also found Sanling.
But Sanling is now estimated to have died in the chaotic space, so, in this case, it has entered a dead end.
Of course, this idea just flashed through his mind. When the whole monument of Zhenfu was completely presented in the pool, Ling Feng's face suddenly became a little strange.
He was stunned for a moment, and then said: "according to what you said, this temple of life should be a ownerless thing, right? What's the cyan in the second part?"
At this time, bailing looked a little ugly and said, "this is the stone tablet of refining Town Mansion!"
Refining!
Ling Feng's eyes suddenly widened. It seemed that someone had entered the temple of life before them, and had found the Zhenfu stone tablet before them.
When Ling Feng hesitated, Bei Ling immediately jumped up and stood at the top of the stone tablet. After biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood essence sprayed on the stone tablet of Zhenfu.
In an instant, the traces of blood also spread from the top of the Zhenfu stele to the bottom. It seems that she is determined to fight for the right of the Zhenfu stele.
It's already two people fighting for each other. Ling Feng is now mixing in, which is not the case. Therefore, his divine consciousness sweeps the whole pool in an instant, trying to find another monk's body.
But what surprised him was that there were no other people here except the two of them, and there was a strange place here, that is, if the monk had come here before them, why did not the Zhenfu stele open before them?
Or did he open it and take away one of the drops?
What's more, the key is how hard it is to refine the stone tablet. Although we don't know how long this unknown monk has been here, they have been here for a long time. Is it too much to cover a small area of the ground just by the blue trace during this period?
Thinking of this, he frowned and looked at the stone tablet again. Then he found something strange.
It turns out that in the area below the Zhenfu stone tablet, there is a circle of dark brown traces in addition to the cyan traces. It's just that the color of the stone tablet itself is similar, which they didn't find before.
And the third refiner!
Now Ling Feng's face became very wonderful. He saw that Bei Ling was concentrating on refining at the top of the stone tablet of Zhenfu, so he didn't disturb her. After careful observation, he found out.
The reason why the cyan trace is compressed in such a small area at the bottom is that the dark brown trace is constantly blocking, and now the dark brown trace almost completely gives up the refining stone tablet, and puts all its strength on suppressing the cyan trace.
That's interesting!
Ling Feng blinked his eyes and muttered to himself: "it seems that these two gods don't know how long they have been fighting here!"
At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the temple of life.
"No matter who you are, give up refining the stone tablet of Zhenfu immediately, or you will regret it when I finish it!"
After hearing this sound, Ling Feng immediately frowned and looked around.
And then came a woman's voice.
"I'm the tablet spirit of Zhenfu in the temple of life. The man who tried to refine the temple of life is a Sanling master in the five elements. You must not let him succeed!"
"Master Sanling?"
The two consecutive sentences are not only Ling Feng, but also Bei Ling.
"I'm here. You just need to concentrate on refining!" Ling Feng said in a hurry, Bei Ling closed his eyes again.
In fact, Ling Feng is really curious at this time. Didn't the Sanling master die in the chaotic space?
But the cold voice continued: "shut up, you've suppressed Laozi for hundreds of thousands of years. How about now, you've not been found an opportunity to be refined by me. I may still preserve your intelligence, otherwise I won't be rude!"
"Shut up, you traitor, you are a monk of the third world. In order to survive, you worship the life venerable. Who knows that you are hard to change your nature, and you even have evil intentions towards the life venerable. I will not let you succeed even if you are a Taoist priest?" Zhenfu stele Ling cold voice way.
"Traitor?" Sanling immediately sneered: "I'm sorry, I've explained it countless times. The person you're talking about isn't me. It's not certain that this guy is still here. His head is broken. I'll practice some secret skill of Sanling to make him different. I'll tell you, even if this guy has such a chance to regenerate his intelligence one day, I won't be his vassal, If you are afraid that I will refine the stone tablet of Zhenfu, you are just afraid that he will get it. I promise you that I will never be in harmony with him! "
"It's up to you whether you want to or not!" The spirit of Zhenfu stele said coldly: "the secret skill of Sanling is at the end stage now. I think you should have the same feeling now. When he comes back, you will be the fish on the sticky board!"
"Shut up Sanling seemed to be annoyed and said harshly, "if it wasn't for your Lao Tzu who had collected the temple of life hundreds of thousands of years ago, where would it still be?"
The spirit of Zhenfu stele was not in the words, and concentrated on preventing the blue light from spreading upward.
At the top, the Beiling's blood lines are from the top down. Although they have occupied one third of the area, under the constant pressure of cyan traces, the dark brown traces of Zhenfu Beiling are also retreating one after another.