Chapter 1182: The Poetry of Life

In the center of the Labyrinth of the Faun, there is a green light mist, and only a vague circular building can be seen, but the further you go, the more you can feel the compelling aura emitted by the light mist. [No pop-up novel network]

"Xiao Qiang, this is the power of the Faun, stop quickly" Suddenly, the water girl's crisp shout echoed in Xiao Qiang's mind.

Xiao Qiang hurriedly stopped and said in surprise, "You mean, you can sense the energy breath of the Faun."

"Nonsense, the god of faun is the god of grassland grazing, and there are doppelgangers in countless planes, we don't know how many times we have met with him, and there is a inheritance in memory"

Xiao Qiang thought about it, it was really the case, the ancient god water and even the god of faun had existed for a long time, although the water girl was just a drop of water, but it would also retain the inheritance of memory.

Not only the primeval divine water, but also the seedling of the divine tree was also very excited at the moment, shaking the big wave head, as if he couldn't wait to absorb the divine power aura emitted by the labyrinth.

Xiao Qiang's mind moved, and he simply opened the passage between his body and the dream space, and the primeval divine water immediately turned into a thin silver line, extending out of the dream space, and instantly wandered on Xiao Qiang's body.

The light mist in front of him jumped for a while, and the surging green light mist slowly surged towards Xiao Qiang, and then with a bang, it was sucked in by countless silver threads.

Xiao Qiang only felt that his body sank suddenly, as if the gravity field had increased dozens of times, his leg bones clicked crisply, and the whole person almost fell to his knees.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and knelt on the ground, avoiding the danger of his leg bone being crushed.

"Water girl, what's going on" Xiao Qiang couldn't breathe well, as if he was carrying a thousand catties of boulder, and couldn't help but ask in horror.

"Of course, it's the texture brought by the breath of divine power, but you don't have to worry, they are not real divine powers, and it will be fine when you get used to it. The water girl spoke quickly and quickly, and decomposed countless silver threads, busy absorbing the breath of the faun.

Although the divine power of the Faun God does not belong to any attribute, it is also a kind of origin after all, and the energy of any kind of law in the far plane is much higher, if it is not so, it will not arouse the interest of the primeval divine water and the little tree.

Sure enough, when the agile divine power aura entered Xiao Qiang's body, he did not find any hostility, but gradually became lighter because of the existence of Xiaoshu and Taigu Divine Water.

Xiao Qiang was relieved, stood up cautiously, and through his inner look, he saw that the green aura of the Faun was flowing along the silver lines, quickly flowing towards the dream space, but he couldn't feel anything, as if this scene had nothing to do with him.

"I felt a lot of pressure before, but now I don't feel it anymore and I'm unwilling, it's really hypocritical" The water girl seemed to be in a good mood, and after realizing Xiao Qiang's sense of loss, she couldn't help but stab.

How can Xiao Qiang deal with a drop of water and is a divine water, and said with a smile, "Water girl, this is the periphery after all, and it is not safe, let's enter the light mist first, the breath inside is thicker."

"Hmph, you're thinking about the baby inside," the water girl ruthlessly punctured Xiao Qiang's excuse, but still agreed to Xiao Qiang's suggestion.

The light fog in front of him had thinned out a little, revealing a circular arc-topped building.

Xiao Qiang's footsteps were gentle, and he walked into the light mist, and was submerged in it in an instant, but fortunately, because of the previous communication between the water girl and Xiaoshu, the aura of the faun did not suppress him, otherwise Xiao Qiang would have turned into a pile of meat puree.

Less than 100 meters ahead, a huge green light mask appeared, forming a relatively closed space.

This space was unobstructed, and the green light mist flowed unobstructed inside and outside the shield, and Xiao Qiang easily passed through the light shield and entered the core area of the array eye.

In front of the dense space, a huge statue appeared

Is this what the Faun looks like?

The tall statue has a human body and a human face, but the facial features are blurred, and the head of the statue is crowned with two huge horns, the horns rise straight up, and then bend outward, looking very powerful.

Dressed in a green robe, he sat on a chair made of countless white flowers, holding a book in his hand, and from the open pages, golden characters danced, like elves, full of spirituality.

"Poetry of Life" The water girl's cry of surprise suddenly sounded.

"Poetry of Life" Xiao Qiang was surprised, and couldn't help but look at the book in the hand of the Faun statue.

"It's not a book, it's a poem, it's those beating golden characters," said the water girl anxiously and quickly, "The Faun claims to be the god of art, and after he enters countless planes, in order to obtain energy, he will create poems of life and use poetry to transform the planes. This poem of life is the source of energy in the Faun space."

Xiao Qiang was shocked, and when he saw the golden talismans jumping out one by one, he really sensed a powerful and vigorous aura of faun, which also had a familiar aura.

"That breath was left by the Faun after the existence of the Tianyin Continent, Xiao Qiang, you must find a way to get the poem of life, if you put it in the dream space, not only for us, but also for you is also very good" The more the water girl spoke, the more excited she became, wishing that she was Xiao Qiang, and took those golden talismans into her pocket.

Xiao Qiang was stunned for a moment, not because of his low intelligence, but because what the water girl said was beyond his understanding.

Well, the poem of life exists, but it's a talisman made of energy, and it's not a real thing, how can I get it

And the book in the hand of the Faun statue is actually a part of the statue, but it has a symbolic meaning, so I can't pack the whole Faun statue and carry it home

Shui Gu actually knows a little bit about it, and she doesn't know how to get the poem of life, so she can't help but be a little anxious.

"I don't care, anyway, you have to help us get it, you can figure it out yourself" Miss Shui's temper was made again, and after throwing down a sentence, she no longer paid attention to Xiao Qiang, and used the silver thread to absorb the aura of the Faun by herself.

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be angry, and shook his head helplessly, Okay, I owe you something.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows the value of the poem of life, even no less than an artifact, and a godhead that can't be refined is much rarer, but it's really hard to take.

For a whole time of incense, Xiao Qiang looked at the beating talisman of the poem of life in a daze, and suddenly his eyebrows moved, and his face appeared surprised.

"It seems to be eight runes, with eight as an integer, to complete a cycle, is it aimed at the eight tribes that protect the Valley of the Faun," Xiao Qiang muttered to himself.

Unconsciously, the spell that Erin had taught you suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart was shocked, and his eyes suddenly locked on a row of golden talismans that had just jumped up