After opening the stone gate, what Gu Qingfeng didn't expect was that there were ruins inside.
There is a well in the ruins, and a purple-gold flame seems to be burning in the well. The flame is like water, and a thumb-sized mixed-color spar floats on it.
What the Zijin Flame is, Gu Qingfeng doesn't know.
Gu Qingfeng didn't know what the mixed-color spar was.
At this moment, he didn't have the heart to think about it, and his attention was completely attracted by a turtle.
It was a black tortoise, about half a meter long, standing there at the moment, guarding the well, holding two black axes in both hands, a small head sticking out from the shell, staring at the well. His eyes stared at Gu Qingfeng, looking a little nervous and a little scared.
To say that Gu Qingfeng is also a master who has seen the world, it is not that he has never encountered all kinds of strange spirit beasts, but this is the first time he has seen the tortoise with two axes in front of him.
The little tortoise was very vigilant and nervous, and his nervous little head was covered with beads of sweat.
Gu Qingfeng was almost certain that this little turtle should be sealed with the Daming King's Liuhe seal, but he couldn't figure it out. This little guy looks harmless to humans and animals at first glance, and is worthy of being sealed with the Daming King's Liuhe seal
"Come on, little guy, come to Grandpa."
Gu Qingfeng smiled and hooked his fingers.
The little tortoise stepped back with its short legs, pretending to grin its teeth, and suddenly smashed the ax in its hand.
Gu Qingfeng casually grabbed the small ax in his hand, glanced at it, but couldn't recognize what the ax was, it was not a magic weapon, it had nothing to do with cultivation resources, it had nothing to do with immortals, it was more like a bone , Just looking around, I can't see anything strange.
The little tortoise who lost the double axes was even more nervous. Seeing Gu Qingfeng approaching, the little tortoise quickly climbed up to the mouth of the well, and opened its mouth to swallow the mixed-color spar into its stomach.
Gu Qingfeng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he dodged over and arrived in an instant, grabbing the turtle's shell, the little tortoise was frightened out of its wits, opened its teeth and claws, looked very frightened, stretched its neck to open its mouth to bite, but it couldn't reach it.
Gu Qingfeng just looked at the flustered little turtle, quite surprised in his heart.
He could see that this little guy was obviously just born, and his intelligence was just enlightened, like a three-year-old child.
In other words, this little guy was already sealed in the Daming King Liuhe Seal when he was still an egg.
Could it be that the little guy is a cruel existence
Not like it.
Between heaven and earth, there are myriad mysteries, full of wonders, and people are not the only ones. Besides, there are all kinds of monsters and ghosts, and there are countless kinds of spirit beasts. There are all kinds of strange things, and there are tens of thousands of lions and tigers alone. different varieties.
As for what kind of existence this little turtle is, Gu Qingfeng couldn't figure it out for a while.
The little turtle struggled and was terrified.
"Little guy, don't be afraid. I'm a good man and won't hurt you. Go to sleep first."
While talking, Gu Qingfeng made a few magic formulas casually, and there was a crackling sound. After the brilliance flashed, it enveloped the little tortoise, and then the little tortoise closed its eyes and fell asleep as if it had been hypnotized.
After putting the little turtle back into the storage bag, Gu Qingfeng focused on the well.
A purple-gold flame burns inside the well.
This is the purple-gold fire from the sun.
Definitely a rarity.
"I don't know what kind of master the owner of this cave is. It's nothing more than getting the Zijin Amaterasu Crystal, but he can even get the Zijin Fire. It's amazing."
The existence of the sun can be regarded as one of the overlords between heaven and earth.
It is an existence that ordinary people and even immortals dare not touch.
And the Zijin fire comes from the sun, known as one of the fires of the nine suns, very pure, and of course very violent.
Gu Qingfeng pondered for a moment, then began to absorb the Zijin fire in the well with a wave of his hand.
Although this thing is violent, it is known as one of the nine suns, and it comes from the sun, but Gu Qingfeng is an ancestor who played with fire, and his body was tempered with the ancestral fire of Jiuyou, so he is not afraid of the purple gold fire.
While absorbing the purple-gold fire, he explored the mixed-color spar floating in the crystal.
This spar is about the size of a fist, like a heart, with a crystal clear surface, and a turbid color flowing inside.
What is this thing? Gu Qingfeng looked at it for a long time but didn't see why. After hesitating for a moment, he used his divine sense to investigate carefully.
It's mysterious and weird.
Gu Qingfeng probed carefully, as if his spiritual consciousness had entered a strange space.
There was nothing in it, it was empty.
What's this
Mystery
wonderland
Gu Qingfeng suddenly felt that his 500-year life was in vain, because he couldn't figure out what this thing was. Speaking of which, he also knew about space. Don't talk about the secret fairyland of the cave mansion, even if the small thousand world and the big thousand world They have also wandered.
But I have never encountered such a strange space.
And this thing doesn't look like a space.
As for what.
He couldn't figure it out either.
Just when he was wondering, he suddenly noticed something strange, and then a voice came.
"Who are you!"
Um
Anyone else
No!
not human.
The other party seems to have a touch of consciousness.
Yes.
Gu Qingfeng can feel it.
"How did you break into my dream?"
The voice came again, but Gu Qingfeng was a little confused.
dream
What's happening here
Gu Qingfeng asked: "Who are you!"
"How did you break into my dream? Who are you!"
The communication between spiritual consciousness does not need words, just understanding. Gu Qingfeng could hear that the other party seemed shocked, but he ignored it, but he couldn't figure out how to investigate how this mixed-color spar could enter other people's dreams.
And is this a dream
It's not that Gu Qingfeng has never entered a dream, whether it's his own or someone else's, he has entered it all. To say that this is a dream is completely nonsense.
"Say! Who are you, or I will kill your consciousness!"
Gu Qingfeng laughed dumbfounded, and responded: "Then kill one and show me."
Wow!
The mysterious space suddenly changed, and billowing flames appeared inexplicably, and what Gu Qingfeng didn't expect was that this flame was none other than the Zijin fire.
The blazing flames burned Gu Qingfeng's consciousness crazily, but it was useless. Even a hair on his body was tempered by the Jiuyou Ancestral Fire, and his consciousness was no exception. Although this purple-gold fire came from the old man of the sun, it couldn't help it Gu Qingfeng's spiritual consciousness, not to mention the Zijin fire that appeared in the space is not the real Zijin fire, at best it can only be regarded as a kind of spiritual fire containing Zijin.
"Your spiritual consciousness... is so strong! Who are you!"
Gu Qingfeng remained silent.
The other party continued: "Your spiritual consciousness is so powerful, it can't be an ordinary practitioner, and you are also a person of reincarnation?"
Um
People of reincarnation
also
So the other party is a person of reincarnation
After pondering for a moment, Gu Qingfeng asked, "Who were you in your previous life?"
"and who are you!"
"Who am I?" Gu Qingfeng responded playfully, "I was God in my previous life."
"God? Why don't you die! Who are you? Why did you break into my dream?"
Just as Gu Qingfeng was about to respond, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness, and suddenly found that the cave was shaking violently, and it seemed that it would collapse soon.
After taking a closer look, he realized that the purple gold fire in the well had been sucked dry by himself. Gu Qingfeng did not hesitate to hold the mixed-color spar floating in the well in his hand, thinking that this thing is the root of maintaining the cave. After sacrificing his spiritual sense to investigate, the entire cave seemed to begin to collapse.
"Leave first and then talk."