The mute harp is silent, but has zao sounds. And as its own strength becomes stronger, the power of this mute harp will also become stronger.
The xylophone that can be placed in the great temple of the Wa Palace is not too much of a weapon for the king!
And it doesn’t require divine power to activate it, so it’s simply a treasure.
Therefore, Zhang Longxiang, Zhou Xingyun, and Xue Nu quickly stood up and came to Jiang Chen's side, wanting to give it a try.
However, no matter how hard the three of them exerted themselves, even the divine power surged in their bodies, the string remained motionless, like gold and iron.
The three people tried their best, but the mute piano remained silent. At this time, the three people looked at Jiang Chen with a look of monster on his face.
How do you make this sound?
"The holy treasure has a spirit. Only those who exude great light and integrity can play it. You are still tainted by this world!"
Jiang Chen looked solemn and said to the three of them in a deep voice.
There was a sound of grinding teeth in my ears.
“Heifer flies!”
Zhang Longxiang whispered softly.
"Fat man, I heard it!"
Jiang Chen's eyes widened and he said, let's talk, let's make trouble, don't make fun of the heifer, it's easy for the heifer!
"What does heifer mean?"
The snow girl on the side suddenly asked in confusion.
Not only him, Lu Dashan was also puzzled. Jiang Chen was shameless. What does it have to do with Heifer?
"Hahaha, look, he is a heifer sitting on a hot bed!"
Feng Wuhen suddenly laughed loudly, and when he came to Zhang Longxiang, he felt like he had met Zhang Longxiang too late. He was very pleased with this little fat man now.
It's just like he doesn't like Jiang Chen!
"What do you mean?"
"Awesome as hell!"
Several people were stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses. Xue Nu, Jiang Yu and the other female cultivators instantly turned red with embarrassment.
Phew, man is indeed every good thing!
"Lao Feng, give me this xylophone!"
Seeing that Feng Wuhen was in a good mood at this time, Jiang Chen quickly said while the iron was hot, he really liked this xylophone.
"Get away!"
Feng Wuhen waved his sleeves, and instantly a strong wind took everyone out of the depths of the temple.
Feng Wuhen and Lu Dashan stayed inside, but Jiang Chen and the others appeared directly outside the temple.
Fortunately, this is a corner, otherwise tourists would definitely regard it as a time traveler.
"So strong!"
Zhou Xingyun sighed with emotion, with some yearning in his eyes. This is the strength of the great monks and their pursuit.
"He is very strong, and the worst he can be is a monk from the Four Extremes Secret Realm!"
"What do we do now?"
The snow girl suddenly spoke.
Feng Wuhen took them out and left Lu Dashan alone. He obviously had something to tell Lu Dashan, so their "tour guide" was lost!
The three people couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen, obviously trying to make him make up his mind.
"Look what I'm doing, I've never been here before!"
Jiang Chen shook his head, and then his eyes suddenly turned to the statue of Nuwa not far away.
Thinking of how I nearly knocked myself apart yesterday, the statue of Nuwa did not change at all. This thing must also be a treasure.
Feng Wuhen won't let them explore Fuxi Mountain, so let's find an opportunity from your Wa Palace. There's nothing wrong with that, right?
Seeing the looks in Zhang Longxiang's and the other three's eyes, Jiang Chen knew that there was nothing wrong!
So the four of them, with their followers, began to observe around the statue of Nuwa, which caused many tourists to laugh, thinking that they were bumpkins from where they came from.
The statue of Nuwa is more than 20 meters high, and every pattern on her clothes is so lifelike. She is not the legendary image of a human head with a snake body, but a goddess full of nobility.
Dignified and elegant, yet heroic, especially in the eyes of monks, the statue of Nuwa is like a supreme emperor, standing between heaven and earth, suppressing everything.
Unfortunately, it was daytime and there were many tourists. They could not see the top, so they did not find any clues on the Nuwa statue.
"I think it's better for us to search separately!"
Jiang Chen suggested that the Wa Palace was very big, enough for people like them to search for a whole day.
So, Jiang Chen took Jiang Feng and Jiang Yu to choose a direction and explore.
The Wa Palace occupies a mountain range, which is interrupted by the Taihang Mountains. The trees are lush and pavilions can be seen everywhere.
Along the way, they looked up from the stage like ordinary tourists and took in the panoramic view of the mountains.
In fact, Jiang Chen was watching the movement of the mountains. In his eyes, the dragon energy on these mountains surged, and the green light flashed, casting a mysterious Taoist charm on the entire Wa Palace.
And almost all the dragon energy converged towards the big temple halfway up the mountain, making it shine like a land of gods.
"No wonder the temple is full of spiritual energy, and those little monsters can transform into shapes. It turns out that this is the place where dragons are born!"
Jiang Chen's eyes were full of admiration. The so-called place where dragons are born is just like the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain in Kunlun Mountain. It gathers the beauty of heaven and earth to breed true dragons.
It can transform mountains and give birth to spiritual wisdom, and it can also create secret places, caves and blessed places.
However, the place where dragons are conceived in the Wa Palace is mutually beneficial to the earth, gathering the beauty of heaven and earth, but feeding back the heaven and earth. It is fundamentally different from the plundering method of the place where immortals are conceived in Kunlun.
That is to say, the earth is now in the Age of Ending Dharma. Otherwise, the Wa Palace will surely shine thousands of miles away, burning the sky with its divine brilliance.
At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly discovered a strange place.
The dragon energy there did not converge towards the big temple. Instead, it was always robbing the dragon energy gathered halfway.
It's like there's a parasite lying on the dragon's veins, stealing Qi.
A ray of light suddenly flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes. Wherever there is an abnormality, there must be a monster, and where there is an abnormality, there must be a treasure!
If I hadn't watched the dragon and watched the aura myself, I probably wouldn't have discovered the weirdness of that place. If I could seize the dragon aura from the palace formation, there must be treasures inside.
Looking for an inaccessible place, Jiang Chen led Jiang Feng and Jiang Yu towards that strange place and flew towards it, transforming into thunder and light, like a divine rainbow.
"Qingtian Cave!"
Finally arriving at the place, Jiang Chen saw a stone tablet there.
There is not much introduction. There are only three big characters on it, "Qingtian Cave", written in oracle bone script. If Jiang Chen hadn't learned the oracle bone script by the way when he was learning Xiaozhuan, he really wouldn't be able to understand it.
Just this stone tablet let Jiang Chen know that this place is not simple!
I don’t know how long the stone tablet has been standing here. It is already covered with moss and is black and green, but there is an aura of wilderness rushing towards my face.
It feels like you are instantly transported to ancient times, with black dragons roaring in your ears, giant beasts lifting up into the sky, and countless sounds of fighting echoing in your ears.
In an instant, as if the heaven and earth were opening, the energy of chaos overflowed from the stone stele, and there was a big hole behind the stele.
Like the bloody mouth of a ferocious beast, waiting for the monk to enter and become food, streams of strong resentment emanated from the large hole.
boom!
A roar rang in his ears, instantly pulling Jiang Chen out of this special state. The stone monument was still the same stone monument, and the big hole was still the same big hole.
However, Jiang Chen knew that what he just said was not fake. If it weren't for the wordless jade book in the sea of suffering, he didn't know how long he would have lasted in that state.
What Qingtian Cave, just call it the Demon Cave of Resentment!
Thinking of the overwhelming resentment he saw just now, Jiang Chen couldn't help but shudder.
