"rise--"
Ning Xia and Jin Lin were suddenly pushed by Zhenjun Yuanheng. Both of them were still confused. Zhenjun Yuanheng had already stood up straight, with his palms facing down, and he seemed to be holding something flat in his hand. .
They knew that the topic should come next, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
As Zhenjun Yuanheng's voice fell, his feet suddenly became bright, with a purple shimmer deeper than the surroundings. A circular totem with considerable palm skills was superimposed on the chaotic formations. This small circular totem is more like a formation.
Ningxia and Jinlin may not have retreated far enough to step on this new formation that suddenly appeared. She quickly wanted to move further away to avoid the unknown range of the formation, so as not to affect Zhenjun Yuanheng.
"What are you hiding from? Stop working. Of course I brought you here to learn something. Do you really think I brought you to watch the excitement? Do you think it's wrong? Come here quickly!" Zhenjun Yuanheng said helplessly with his back to them.
Ning Xia and Jin Lin looked at each other, then approached with some hesitation and walked to Zhenjun Yuan Heng.
As Ning Xia got closer, she saw that True Lord Yuan Heng was holding a gray object in his hand, with a red tassel hanging down and beads hanging on it. Looking at it from the side, I can only see its general shape, and I don’t know what it is.
The place facing it is the brightest, obviously brighter than the surroundings, and it is difficult to see what is going on inside.
As time went by, the situation in the middle became clear. The thick spiritual light in the center is in the shape of a column and stacks upwards, leading straight to the direction of the flat unknown object in the palm of Zhenjun Yuanheng.
And the gray flat block actually shot out a white spiritual light downwards, as if to connect with the purple light pillar extending below.
Almost, almost, very quickly... It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like only a moment passed. The two auras with huge color differences were successfully connected together, and the interfaces quickly merged.
Then the naked eye could see that the two ends that were originally distinct merged rapidly, blending together like liquids. The purple silk threads were injected with white aura, and the white threads occupied half of the country from unknown time.
Soon this beam of light became a work of art, with its texture like fluttering catkins looking particularly beautiful under the purple crystal light.
Then the moment the light pillar was completely completed, Ningxia sensitively noticed that the magnetic field around her had changed dramatically, as if some button had been activated secretly.
windy!
The wind came out of nowhere and swept from all directions, like a small hurricane, forming a small wind.
The sleeves were fluttering, and the hem was lifted up by the wind coming from all directions. In the purple light all over the place, a few people in Ningxia stood still, feeling a bit ethereal.
This wind is not enough to make Ningxia and others panic. However, in such an environment, it really makes people feel a little uneasy and at a loss.
"You two, please don't move around. This formation is very sensitive. Look carefully, there are not many opportunities like this."
Ning Xia quickly recovered her mind after the Lord Yuan Heng drank, and tried her best to keep an eye on the movements on his side.
If you look closely, you will find that the light beam is not static, but flowing. It seems that the streams of light are intersecting and flowing to both ends. And the light beam is getting thinner and thinner.
When there was only hair-thin light left at both ends, at a certain moment, a subtle light flashed past, and the last link was broken.
Ning Xia clearly saw the palm of True Lord Yuan Heng being slightly bounced away, sparks of spiritual light bursting out, and spiritual power fluctuations layer upon layer, causing visual changes in the space.
The same thing happened at the receiving point of the light pillar below. The purple spiritual power spread from the landing point of the light pillar to all directions, stirring up layers of spiritual waves, which looked extremely beautiful.
However, this beautiful scenery only lasted for a moment, and these things soon calmed down and finally revealed their original appearance.
The unknown lump in Zhenjun Yuanheng's hand did not change much, and he seemed to have no intention of explaining it. He put it into his sleeve, but none of them could see clearly what it was or what it looked like.
Ningxia didn't care, because another huge change attracted her attention.
I saw something incompatible with this place appearing at the landing point of the original light beam, and it appeared suddenly. Ningxia was very sure that this thing did not exist before the light pillar disappeared.
A small octagonal stone platform is slightly arched, and the arched circle in the middle vaguely presents a Tai Chi pattern. A layer of mysterious totem appeared inside the octagon, which looked a bit like words and a bit like patterns. It was slender but twisted, making it impossible for people to identify what it was.
...In other words, this is what made such a big noise just now?
The formation became calm again, and the wind, aura, and sudden wind noise just now disappeared completely, as if it was all just an illusion. However, Ningxia's messy hair and slightly messy hem told them that all this had actually happened.
"No matter how many years have passed, this thing is still so difficult to deal with. As expected of the one who left it behind..." Zhenjun Yuanheng wiped away the beads of sweat that he didn't know existed, and even showed some unmistakable fatigue on his face. .
It seems that the power required to open this thing is not small, and it actually makes even a Nascent Soul monk feel tired. Ningxia thought to herself.
True Lord Yuanheng came closer and stood outside the edge of the octagonal stone platform, pointing two fingers at the Tai Chi pattern in the center.
Ning Xia heard the other party seem to recite something quickly, but she couldn't hear it clearly or understand it. She only saw a spiritual light coming from her fingertips and converging into the dot in the middle of the Tai Chi diagram. The other half also lit up.
She could see the two balls in the Tai Chi pattern rotating, expanding slightly, and spinning faster and faster.
There was a "click" sound, like something breaking.
I saw clear purple light bursting out from the twisted dividing line in the middle of the Tai Chi pattern. It was exactly the same as the purple aura just seen, but it was purer and more powerful.
The two halves of the Tai Chi pattern are separated in the middle, and the two spheres wander to the center respectively, facing each other like some kind of bond. As the gap in the middle continues to expand, the area of the thin purple sway continues to expand. Finally, the entire Tai Chi pattern was covered with clear purple aura.
Then the purple light continued unabated, but the Tai Chi pattern below was revealed from the periphery again. After looking carefully for a long time, it turned out that the luminous edge was a shiny bead, and the whole body showed this beautiful purple color.
As the purple bead rose, the Tai Chi pattern was sealed again and returned to its previous shape.
Zhenjun Yuanheng made a lifting motion, and the suspended purple beads floated to his hand very automatically.
When the bead fell into the palm of Zhenjun Yuanheng, the layers of purple light quickly disappeared as if restrained, and the entire bead dimmed, just like an ordinary jade.
