The corners of Song Shuhang's mouth rose - he had been learning the ancient script for several days, and he was electrocuted to death every day, and this one finally came in handy today.
Although the pronunciation is not very standard, he finally recognized these ancient characters.
Li Yinzhu looked at these ancient words: "The future... I don't know the words in the middle... The last is the power?"
She seems to have learned a little ancient script, but the level may be half as good as Song Shuhang.
"The whole sentence means 'the future is unknowable, it is the driving force behind our progress', which sounds cool. To put it bluntly, it means that the world is very big, you should go and see it." Song Shuhang explained.
"Oh, do you mean let us in?" Li Yinzhu said.
Song Shuhang's mouth rose: "Go in? Impossible."
The lessons from the past are still lying in the Qiankun bag of the white predecessors, and it is already cold - the visitor from the other world of the 'Black Dragon World' was teleported to the world because he stepped into an unknown and disrepaired teleportation formation.
As a result, on the way to teleportation, he was hit by spatial turbulence and suffered fatal internal injuries. Misfortunes do not come singly, his precious 'magic recharge machine' did not know where it was involved, unable to heal his injuries, and died soon.
This lesson from the past tells people that when they see this mysterious transmission channel, especially this kind of formation that looks very old and in disrepair, don't step into it with blood, or you will die.
"Well, then we won't go in." Li Yinzhu said obediently.
She is not the kind of child with strong curiosity. If Shuhang doesn't talk about it, she will not be interested in this teleportation formation.
"However, A Song... Do you think this formation has something to do with the previous 'Black Eyed Thirteenth'?" Li Yinzhu suggested again.
The Thirteenth Black Eye was sent to this 'Secret Realm of the Four Seas' through an ancient transmission channel and lay dead.
And now it is so coincidental that a mysterious teleportation array is found here.
Therefore, Li Yinzhu was guessing whether the teleportation formation in the secret realm would be the same as the ancient formation technique that Hei Tong XIII had teleported.
However, due to disrepair for a long time, the transmission channel between the two formations was no longer stable, resulting in the failure of Hei Tong XIII's transmission.
"This possibility is very high." Song Shuhang said while pinching his chin.
If the other end of the teleportation formation is really the 'Black Dragon World', it is worth exploring. Maybe you can find a way to recharge the traffic of the 'magic top-up machine'.
After thinking about it, Song Shuhang carried Li Yinzhu on his back and jumped a few times into the 'passage' of the secret realm of the Four Seas.
Then, the clone strode onto the teleportation formation.
Before stepping into the teleportation array, the clone activated the mutant "Steel Hand" skill, and his entire body was covered with a layer of dark metal color, which looked like it was made of steel.
Then the sword intent erupted, and the sword intent turned into armor and wrapped around the body.
There are also "Confucian King Kong Body" and "Sacred Ape Dragon Power Magic", 25 holy apes phantoms holding scriptures, appearing on the top of Song Shuhang's avatar's head, blessing the status of the avatar.
Even when the clone opened his mouth, even his teeth were covered with a dark metallic color by the mutant "Steel Hand".
Really. Armed to the teeth!
Originally, Song Shuhang wanted to put the 'Thirty-Three Beast Combination Magical Tool' on the clone, but when he thought about the weirdness of the turbulent flow in space, he was still confused.
In case the 'Thirty-Three Beast Combination Magic Tool' was lost in the turbulent flow of space, he couldn't find the tomb even if he wanted to cry.
The clone was fully armed and stepped into the teleportation array.
Then, the clone groped on the teleportation array.
This age-old teleportation array does not have an instruction manual, and I don't know how to control it.
After fumbling for a long time, the clone found a small raised platform and tried to input spiritual power into it - this is the fault of all monks. After encountering some mysterious things, I like to try to input spiritual power detection and activation into them. After all, spiritual power is very versatile and super convenient to use.
With the infusion of spiritual power, the ancient teleportation formation was activated.
A majestic singing sounded from the teleportation array, and colorful rays of light enveloped the formation.
Song Shuhang: "..."
It's just a teleportation array. Is it necessary to make such a big move? Another song, another colorful light
But when he looked back, he was fine.
For the ancient cultivators, the teleportation array was also a means of transportation.
It's human nature to make a luxury point of transportation.
It's like a concept now that someone likes to drive a luxury car.
Song Shuhang himself also likes immortal boats that are different from others. He also made his immortal boat into a 'transformed mecha'. Unfortunately, the mecha immortal boat died early, and it died before it could come in handy.
Rumble.
There was a thunderous sound.
Song Shuhang's clone disappeared.
"Did the transmission succeed?" Li Yinzhu asked.
Song Shuhang: "Not sure yet... The 'sensory sharing' between the clone and me has been disturbed. The clone may have fallen into the turbulent flow of space."
While speaking, a large wave of tingling sensations came.
The sensory connection between Song Shuhang and the clone was restored, and the damage to the clone was truly fed back to the body.
There is mental tingling; there is severe pain from being cut and slammed on the body surface; there is even colic pain from the impact of space turbulence inside the body.
Facing the waves of severe pain like waves, Song Shuhang's face was calm and incomparably calm.
He stretched out his hand and took out a set of desks and chairs from the 'core world'—this was what Song Shuhang had obtained when he was shopping last time, and he bought several sets. Prepared for homework, or to teach Lady Onion or her disciples to learn.
After taking out the table and chair, Song Shuhang sat down slowly, crossed his fingers and placed them on his chin.
Then, his body began to twitch slightly.
"A Song, it hurts?" Li Yinzhu asked aloud.
Song Shuhang said calmly: "Small meaning, it's completely within my tolerance. I was already mentally prepared - the physical body of Black Eyed Thirteenth was damaged at that time, and the inside was twisted into a ball. I have already prepared for the corresponding impact."
While speaking, his body was still twitching.
Li Yinzhu could only gently touch his head to comfort him.
While the clone shares the damage, it also shares the screen information it sees.
Song Shuhang saw that the clone was rolling in a turbulent space.
Under normal circumstances, the avatar would have died long ago when encountering such spatial turbulence. However, on the side of the clone, there is a faint light curtain protecting him.
It is the colorful light of the 'Teleportation Array'.
This layer of colorful light rolls up the clone and moves firmly towards the 'destination'.
The eyes of the clone are cast into the distance.
He saw the destination.
At the limit of his gaze, there was a black dragon lying in the void.
Its wings cover the sky and the earth, and in general it belongs to the appearance of a Western dragon, but there are too many differences in details.
On its body surface, there are nine secluded evil energy flowing on its scales and dragon skin, as if breathing.
The black dragon's body is too huge, like a continent. And each of his scales is like a city.
When Song Shuhang saw the black dragon, a strange feeling of familiarity appeared in his heart.
Where has he seen this domineering black dragon