Chapter 58: Where the Light Shatters

The clothes that were pushed to the top of the main hall were in a trance for a moment, and recently they had encountered this kind of regain and loss one after another, which made her heart feel like riding on a broken flying magic weapon, with ups and downs and no peace.

The things that were about to arrive were not taken away by someone, they didn't fall back to their original places, they actually exploded into spiritual light and dissipated in front of everyone.

How many times will this kind of unusual bad luck be experienced? Fu Yi really wants to look up and ask the sky, can you give some hints next time there is such a thing? She is so honest and hopeless!

This time, unlike the grief of losing her sister, she felt a disappointment with mixed emotions, because she not only lost the fragments, but also lost a key to explore the unknown and mysterious.

If she can get that fragment, maybe she can find some clues about the Dongqing Hall and the ancient world, Fu Yi doesn't know what door this "key" can open, and what kind of world is behind the door, but she is full of childlike curiosity about it.

Unfortunately, the opportunity was fleeting, and the "door" was locked before it was opened.

What makes Fu Yi feel even worse is that the sleeves are still chirping crookedly, and the appearance of not being able to recognize the truth makes people upset.

"It is against heaven to fight with me, and you would rather destroy your fate by yourself than fall into the hands of others, do you still not believe it? I have never been hostile to you, and I have repeatedly reminded you not to be my enemy, but you do not believe in evil ......."

Xu was because he had gained countless times more powerful strength than before, and the cold-blooded ruthlessness on the surface of his sleeves gradually faded a little. In the past, defects such as arrogance and conceit were hidden in the ice, but now when the ice melts, the defects are naturally exposed.

"You don't talk too much, I think it must be because you took away the spiritual power in advance to cause the fragments to disappear!"

Flicking clothes rolled her eyes at her, turned her head to look at Zhong Yun and Chang Li, and said, "Should we leave directly now?" She and Flick sleeves only had a few words of verbal argument, there was really no need to waste energy to kill the killer, and she had a faint feeling that this person was not so easy to solve.

Even if the machine spirit didn't come out to turn the tide of the battle, they could still hide if they couldn't beat it, and they could hide it directly like before, and they could only stare dryly.

"Let's go, let's go, I don't know if I can go to the mountains and forests before, I just found a fire attribute jade milk, and I haven't had time to take a drop yet!" Zhong Yun took Ren San, who was unconscious, and didn't take the matter of gaining anything very seriously.

She has always been short of resources, and is more concerned with the process of treasure hunting than the result, and there is nothing to be found on this road, and there is another road for her to explore, so that she can quickly get out of the small loss.

Changli was a little unwilling, not because of the treasure, but because he didn't figure out what that familiar aura was, which made him a little itchy.

The shaking of the Dongqing Hall became more and more violent, and there was no possibility of the spar shattering, but the aura in the hall gradually became disordered, and the fluctuations in the air flow made Fu Yi and Zhong Yun a little unbearable.

"So now here's the problem," Fuyi tugged at Zhong Yun's sleeve, almost relying on a roar to drown out the whistling sound of the airflow, "how the hell are we going to get out?"

Zhong Yun looked around, looking at every corner of the Dongqing Palace, and finally didn't see a reason; Changli was in a higher realm, and he could stand firmly in the air current, but his divine sense did not find a suspected exit, so he could only scratch his head blankly;

"Hey, do you feel that the shaking is weakening?" Changli's perception was far greater than that of the Fu Yi, and he keenly sensed that the shaking amplitude of the Dongqing Hall was getting smaller.

Fu Yi and Zhong Yun pulled me and felt it for a while, and found that it was indeed as he said, and the hall was slowly calming down. However, the hedron glowing with light cyan aura still had no cracks, and there was no aura vortex similar to that of a teleportation entrance.

Just when they were at a loss, there was finally an unusual fluctuation above the hedron platform.

There was originally a soft spiritual light, but after the fragments cracked, the light was like a broken mirror, and countless black "cracks" were born out of thin air.

The stone platform stood still, but the light shattered, which made the four people present a little surprised.

Whisking clothes and pulling Zhong Yun's sleeves back, Zhong Yun dragged Ren San, who was like a dead dog, and the three of them strung away from the spar platform, and were surprised to find that Changli and Whisk Sleeves actually had the courage to approach the crack of the light.

"Be careful, senior. Zhong Yun looked vigilantly at the unreasonable light, and always felt that something powerful could be drilled out of those black cracks.

The Rinse's consciousness cautiously extended towards the crack, and when she got closer, she realized that there was no difference from the distance, because she couldn't sense anything.

This hall is like a giant beast hidden in the mist, unable to see the whole picture, unable to detect the breath, mysterious and ancient. The only thing she can be sure of now is that the Dongqing Hall was once located in a certain sea area, and the ethnic group to which it belonged was once worshipped as the Holy Spirit, but she couldn't find any relevant records in her memory.

Monks gain strength by comprehending the nature of heaven and earth and polishing their bodies, and even if they are poor, they will only seek refuge in a powerful force, and will not prostrate themselves in some temple to pray for power.

Strength falling from the sky can only happen in daydreams, but monks don't need to sleep, so it's impossible to daydream.

"There's something in there. Changli had already squatted on the hedron platform with the courage to get closer to the shattered light and look into the crack.

Seeing this, she stepped forward with her sleeves, the danger was indeed non-existent, but she couldn't sense the difference between the broken light and the air.

Fu Yi and Zhong Yun were still in the distance, and the two looked at each other for a moment, realizing that the other party had the same idea as themselves, and they both showed a cheap smile. If there is danger, they will not be able to grab the treasure if they get close, and if there is no danger, it is definitely better to leave the long distance than to flick their sleeves, and it will not be too late for them to go up again.

They don't want to learn the sleeves of a newborn calf, leaving a safe and easy road, but stretching out a small thin leg on the edge of life and death to test back and forth.

Click-

A crisp sound shattered the calm of the Dongqing Palace, and it was especially piercing in this empty place.

"Senior, get out of the way!" Fu Yi felt a strong sense of crisis out of nowhere, prompting her to grab Zhong Yun and leap towards the top of the main hall, while not forgetting to shout at Changli.

In fact, when she just shouted the word "before", Changli had already sensed that something was wrong, and rushed towards the direction where they were, sacrificing a pair of fourth-order super grade array disks to activate with all his strength.

The moment the defensive shield condensed, Fu Yi saw a feather drill out of the shattered light next to the spar platform, the whole body was black and shiny, glowing with a faint layer of dark blue light, and the power contained in it stood on end to the hair of everyone present.

Brushing her sleeves to bear the brunt, she was seriously injured by the power of the feather before she could defend herself, and at the last moment she alarmed the machine spirit in the sea of knowledge, and her figure disappeared in a flash, and there was no breath left.