The azure water-like lotus petals are holy and clear, and wisps of smoke rise up, making the whole half-open and half-open mixed yuan lotus seem to be shrouded in the ethereal blue light, which is difficult to see.

Liu Qinghuan was lucky enough to see through the blue light, and he couldn't distinguish the grade of the mixed yuan lotus.

He couldn't help but sigh: "If it is a chaotic thing, it is difficult for outsiders to get a glimpse of the real body, maybe we can only wait for it to be completely open, and then we will know how many products it is." ”

Stretching out his hand, the gas of the green wood turned into spiritual rain and fell down, and for a while, the entire mountain top was full of rich vitality, and even the purple chalcedony sycamore next to it also benefited, and the branches and leaves appeared more verdant.

Looking out from the top of the mountain, it is no longer the small cave sky that was surrounded by the thick fog of the past, but the mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and the boundary cannot be seen at a glance.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly became interested, and beckoned to the pulse soul: "Let's go, go out with me for a spin." ”

I saw a green cloud rising from the top of the mountain, holding the two of them, and flying towards the mountain in the distance.

Outside the Daqing Mountain, there are nine wonderlands transformed by the red dust spectrum of the Nine Songs, either warm as spring, or red flames, or shadows, all of which are different, and now they have all opened up medicine fields, planting some special elixirs that are demanding on the environment.

At this time, there were already people shuttling in the medicine field, looking serious and very busy.

In the realm of spring, the houses are like a small town, and the streets and alleys are full of people, not only the good-looking Shui Shi people, but also the short gray stone people, who seem to get along quite well.

Liu Qinghuan was hidden in the air, glanced at it and continued to fly out, all the way to the green mountains and green waters, strange peaks and mountains, and there are many strange flowers and plants dotted in it, the scenery is quite pleasant.

However, there were far fewer spirit beasts and demon beasts in the mountains than he expected, and most of them were also gentle types, but it was also reasonable to think that this was in such an auspicious place as the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

He also saw the white-haired monkeys with high intelligence mentioned in the first year, but in fact they were a group of silver-backed spirit monkeys, living in a forest, building tree houses on trees, wrapped around their waists with leaves, calling each other and laughing, as if they had their own language.

Liu Qinghuan didn't bother, and continued to go out, wanting to see how big the cave was now, but he didn't expect that the pulse soul around him suddenly pulled his sleeve.

Liu Qinghuan turned his head: "Well, what's wrong?"

The pulse soul pursed his mouth and pulled him to point in one direction: "I'll take you to see something." ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be curious, and followed him to fly over a low hill, and saw that the front was blocked by heavy fog, and he had reached the boundary of the cave sky, but Siye looked around, but he didn't see anything strange.

"What are you going to show me?"

But the pulse soul ignored him, turned his direction, and continued to move along the fog wall, until a valley appeared in front of him, and then he cheered happily and rushed down.

Liu Qinghuan followed closely behind, and soon found that this valley was actually extremely regular and round, but if you looked closely, there was no trace of man.

Soon, something in the middle of the valley caught his full attention.

"What is this?"

Liu Qinghuan fell to the ground with a surprised face, it was a stone half buried in the soil, three and a half feet high, more than a foot wide, and half a palm thick, it looked like a stone tablet, but it was bare, and there was no word.

But seeing that the eyes of the pulse soul were shining, but he didn't dare to get close for half a minute as if he was afraid, he circled around the stone tablet several times, shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Liu Qinghuan quickly probed with his divine sense, and played a few tricks, but he didn't notice anything unusual, so he stretched out his hand.

"Don't!" Pulse Soul hugged his hand, his little face was full of seriousness: "Can't touch it, this thing is very strange!"

Liu Qinghuan said curiously: "How is it strange?"

"That's it...... It's ......'s "Pulse and Soul Twisting and Twisting:" It seems to know who I am......

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan still didn't understand, he put his hand on the tablet in discouragement: "See for yourself." ”

I saw that the originally inconspicuous stone tablet suddenly trembled slightly, and a line of small words slowly emerged on the smooth surface of the stone: The spirit of the spirit stone vein has been ...... since the day of birth

At this point, the words behind it gradually blurred, and after a few breaths, the front disappeared as if it had been blown away by the wind.

Liu Qinghuan's expression suddenly became cautious, he thought for a while, and stretched out his hand to put it on the stone tablet.

In an instant, a subtle sense of vicissitudes came from the stone tablet, and before he could read the words on the stone, the floating sword and the Qianqiu reincarnation pen that existed in the sea of consciousness suddenly vibrated and flew out of the center of his eyebrows!

Liu Qinghuan hadn't been so shocked for a long time, watching his Yuan Shen Weapon and the Pen of Destiny hover in front of the stone tablet, all emitting flashes of light, and correspondingly, the stone tablet that was originally like a dead thing also began to respond, and a ray of light quickly crossed the rough stone surface.

The pulse soul screamed "wow", "How did you do that?"

Liu Qinghuan looked dazed, fixed his mind, and went to see the words on the tablet: Liu Qinghuan, a native of Wanhu Realm, was born in the 432nd year of Yuanhe. Built a road at the age of ten. At the age of thirteen, kill two people......

There is a large text in the back, but I can't read it clearly.

"Thirteen years old, kill two?"

Liu Qinghuan tried hard to recall, and it took a while to remember that he was going to Haoyuan City that year, and on the way he encountered two monks who had revolted against him to intercept and kill, and then he and Yun Zheng, who had just met, joined forces to kill him.

It's just that why does this stele know about the old things of thousands of years ago?!

And why do you only remember that he killed two people, and nothing else? You must know that he had a lot of experiences in those years, and he almost starved to death on the way to escape can be remembered.

In addition, he also noticed that his real name appeared on the head of these lines, but not on the line of the pulse soul, and the number of words that appeared was less than his.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't figure it out, so he took his hand away from the stone tablet that had become empty again, paused, and put it up again, and saw that the previous line of words appeared again, but this time the handwriting became blurred after "Year 13".

He tried to pour spiritual power into the body of the stele, but there was no response, and it was still the same when he changed to his divine sense.

The pulse soul watched with interest from the side, and asked continuously, "How is it, do you know what this thing is?"

Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, shook his head after a while, and said, "I don't know, the strange thing is that it can echo with my magic weapon, I'm afraid it's not a simple thing......"

Glancing at the Floating Life Sword and the Thousand Autumn Reincarnation Pen that had regained their quietness, he took it back to the sea of knowledge, turned around and asked the pulse soul, "How did you find it?"

"I wandered around every day and found out. ”

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan seemed to be dissatisfied with his answer, the pulse soul touched his head and said aggrievedly: "About a few months ago, I came to see how much the boundary had expanded outward, and when I was about to drill out of the ground, I happened to hit the stone tablet, and it hurt so much, I was angry! I kicked it a few times, but I couldn't kick it, and I wanted to break it, but I kept ...... it."