"Fellow Taoist, what are you carving?"
Late at night, Chi Xiang saw Chen Chen carving random symbols again, so he came over and asked curiously.
"It's a kind of heavenly language that you don't understand." Chen Chen responded calmly.
Chixiang looked a little embarrassed when he heard this. He thought he was well-informed and knowledgeable, but he really couldn't understand the words carved by the man in front of him.
But he could tell that it was a systematic writing and was not carved randomly.
"Then what does it mean for fellow Taoist to carve such a stone slab and throw it into the world?" Chi Xiang asked again.
Chen Chen grinned after hearing this and said: "Like you, I find it interesting to think of the natives there scratching their heads and scratching their heads, thinking hard but getting nothing."
"I see… "
Chixiang nodded, looking a little embarrassed. He had just played it on a whim before, but he didn't expect that this person became addicted to it.
What a weirdo!
Without thinking any more, he sat next to him and practiced again.
After he was completely immersed in cultivation, Chen Chen took out another spiritual stone tablet, and this time he carved words.
"I'm in the upper realm, and I'm fine now. This space crack leads to the upper realm, but it's not accessible to monks. It may disappear within a year, so you don't have to worry too much.
Also, you should make good use of the things I threw away. There is a detailed map of the upper world. If someone ascends in the future, they can use the map to find their location... "
After a while, Chen Chen wrote more than a thousand words eloquently.
There was no way, there were too many things he had to explain. If he didn't explain it as simply as possible, he might have to write ten thousand.
Chixiang over there just thought he was still carving ghosts and drawing talismans, and didn't pay attention at all, nor did he come over to ask for trouble.
After Chen Chen carved the stone slab, he gently sent it into the space crack.
…
Another half month passed.
The cracks in the space became more and more transparent, and Chen Chen could even occasionally see the shadow of Yuan Qingtian, which made him extremely excited. He was much happier than when he saw giant pandas in his previous life.
In addition, space cracks occasionally project scenes from other places in the lower realm, such as the demon clan territory and the endless sea.
And this day.
There were many monks gathered in this hall again, most of them were acquaintances from the last time.
The great elder of the Disha Sect also appeared again. Seeing that the cracks in the space became transparent, he sighed.
Obviously, he also came to a conclusion similar to Chi Xiang.
This stewardess crack is a useless space crack.
Although he thought so, he still asked with a sense of luck: "Two fellow Taoists, what do you think of this space crack?"
Chi Xiang was the first to say: "What a pity, it is a useless crack and has no value."
Chen Chen nodded aside and said, "That's true."
The great elder's eyes darkened completely when he heard this.
I thought that the emergence of space cracks in the sect was a great good thing, but I didn't expect that the joy would be in vain in the end.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously wanted to dismiss everyone.
However, just then!
The scene projected by the space crack suddenly changed and turned into the flame mountain range of the lower world!
The scene seemed to be overlooking the lower realm from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters. Only then did Chen Chen realize that the Flame Mountain Range actually took on the shape of a phoenix bird.
Naturally, other people also discovered this strange scene, and came over one by one, talking about it.
"This seems to be a special environment created by the fall of the true spirit!"
"There really is a true spirit in that world! Let me just say, how could there be no such top-notch existence in the big world?"
Hearing these words, Chi Xiang was a little unhappy.
"It's just a special environment created by the fall of true spirits. Some small worlds still have corpses of true spirits. What does that mean? It can only mean that this world was once glorious, but it doesn't mean that it is still full of treasures now."
Chen Chen nodded, agreeing with his point of view.
The two sides soon started arguing again. Only one monk from the Evil Temple frowned with a solemn expression, as if he was recalling something.
After a while, the evil temple monk walked up to the great elder and whispered: "Elder, do you know that there is a secret in my evil temple?"
"Secret? What secret?"
The great elder asked in surprise, he didn't know why this person was bringing this up at this time.
"More than 10,000 years ago, our Evil Temple discovered a huge world with extremely rich resources. In addition, there were also a large number of living beings, which were perfect for our Evil Temple to practice our techniques.
So our Evil Temple sent several groups of monks to explore that world. In the end, without exception, they all fell into that world.
As a last resort, the palace master at that time opened the space passage himself and entered that world... "
"Then what?" The great elder became more and more curious.
"In the end, there was an earth-shattering battle. The space cracks were destroyed and the world lost contact. The temple master at that time also disappeared without a trace. The jade slips of life stored in the Evil Temple... were directly broken."
"The palace master has fallen?" The great elder was shocked.
The Lord of the Evil Temple, how powerful is he? As long as an immortal does not come to the world, it is basically impossible to die, but such a being fell into a different world, which is really embarrassing.
But what does this have to do with the current space crack
The evil temple monk saw the great elder's doubts and explained: "According to the internal records of our evil temple, there are several true spirits in that world, and among them is a true spirit Suzaku!"
"True Spirit Vermillion Bird..." The great elder took a deep breath.
He finally understood what the evil temple monk meant.
The True Spirit Vermillion Bird is extremely rare. How can there be so many small worlds that can have it
Could this world be the lost world, the place where the evil temple master fell
Thinking of this, he felt excited.
"Then how to determine this?"
"I will report this matter to the Evil Temple. Within a few days, our Evil Temple will send a group of people to check the authenticity. If it is really that world, let alone other things, the Lord of the Temple will definitely be happy to give his master's The bones welcome those who return.”
The evil temple monk said with a smile.
"I hope so. If this is really the case, it will not be in vain for our Disha Sect to discover this world!"
The great elder clenched his fist and said.
"Okay, I'll take my leave. I would like to ask the great elder to keep an eye on the space cracks these days."
"That's natural, don't worry!"
After receiving the promise from the great elder, the evil temple monk turned around and left the hall, and disappeared into the horizon not long after.
The conversation between them was not deliberately concealed. A group of monks arguing and arguing did not pay attention, but Chen Chen, who was not far away, listened to them all.
At this moment, his heart was already in his throat.
There has been a confrontation between the Lower Realm and the Evil Temple, and he had already guessed it when he discovered that the Evil Emperor was a member of the Evil Temple.
Unexpectedly, the monks from the Evil Temple would see it now.
This is how to do
You must know that there are no adult true spirits in the lower realm today. Once the space passage is opened by the top masters of the Evil Temple, there will be almost no resistance in the lower realm.
He couldn't help but worry about such a future.
(End of chapter)