Ming Wuyan rubbed her eyes, as if she couldn't imagine that what appeared in this picture would be the Night Spirit Lamp.
However, when she opened her eyes again, the Night Spirit Lamp appeared more clearly in the picture.
Standing behind watching this scene, Tu Tian looked at the scene with a look of horror, and said in a trembling voice: "This is... this is the Night Spirit Lamp..."
When the main gods around heard Tu Tian's words, everyone fell silent.
Perhaps most people don't know about the Night Spirit Lamp, but they do know about the Lord God of Tianlu Palace and Shang God Lei Kun.
The night spirit lamp was lost a long time ago.
It is precisely because of the disappearance of the night spirit lamp that the Obsidian Secret Realm has become what it was later, and the prisoner here is so difficult to manage.
Ming Wuyan frowned. It turned out that the whole appearance of the Yeling Lamp had grown like this. What it ignited was not the light of flames she thought, but the light of gods.
No wonder this Night Spirit Lamp will become the guiding light for the entire Obsidian Secret Realm.
"Master God of Tianlu Palace, you use the spirit stone to record this image, in the future, we have to get this night spirit lamp back." Ming Wuyan ordered.
The Lord God of Tianlu Palace nodded immediately. "good."
He quickly took out his Tianlu Mirror, recorded the picture on the World Soul Monument truthfully, and focused on the Night Spirit Lamp.
"I don't know who stole this night spirit lamp." Everyone was a little angry.
"Who knows, if such a person is caught, he must be severely punished."
"What kind of severe punishment, I think, should be directly ruined. All the troubles in the Obsidian Secret Realm are caused by this person. If it weren't for the loss of the night spirit lamp, why are there so many things now..."
"This person hides it too well." God Lei Kun sighed.
The elder of the Yeling Lantern Pavilion had been looking for it for too long, but he had never been found.
Just when everyone was aggrieved, the picture on the Jiehun mirror appeared slightly different again, and a blurry figure appeared in front of the Yeling Lamp.
Seeing this, everyone became excited.
"Is this a person? Is this a figure?"
"How could there be a person, how could there be a shadow of a person?"
"Couldn't it be this person who stole the Night Spirit Lamp?"
Everyone held their breath, for fear of missing any picture.
Ming Wuyan almost forgot to breathe...