Stroking the surface of the stone platform, it was uneven and had hard stone thorns. Chechi heard the sound without taking any precautions, and his palms were soon scratched with several bloody marks.
He was feeling, feeling the pain that was far and near, but could wake him up completely.
In this corner of deathly silence, the heart of revenge sleeps day and night. Until now, with the increasingly crazier self-mutilation, Chechi Wensheng's mind became clearer, and those mottled marks became active in his mind one by one!
It's not depression, but excitement and blood is rushing.
He remembered who he was. He shouldn't be an envoy or a subordinate of the Shadow Master. There is only one thing he has to do, which is to kill the Shadow Master's executioner with his own hands!
"After sleeping for so many years, it's time for me to take you to see this fallen world."
Hearing a whisper that sounded like a verdict, Che Chi's eyes suddenly changed, and two glaring glares seemed to shoot out from them.
"There is a sun shining in the sky, and three lights on the earth. All the places are separated, and we pray to the great balance."
Astonishingly, when Che Di heard the sound, he moved his whole body Yuan Gong to assist the three souls to find out, and time seemed to stand still.
"There is a yue at the nine poles, and the green spirit is supporting the life - it means the moon returns to balance and opens."
Suddenly, blue water-like light flowed down Chechi Wensheng's bloody hands, and echoed with the things sealed in the stone platform.
Hearing the sound thoroughly followed the magical method of ancient books, with the three souls as the guide and the Yuan Gong as the summons, working together to infuse it. The stone platform suddenly rumbled and shook, as if something was about to break out of the box.
The shaking of the stone platform became more and more violent, pulling the surrounding walls to sense it at the same time. The rustling dust and sand fell, and the sound sounded like a rock. It was not disturbed at all. The huge sea of qi and true energy continued to flow out, determined to wake up the sleeping secret treasure.
"Tsk...isn't that enough..."
After a while, Chechi heard the sound and became increasingly anxious. He exercised his kung fu without any reservation, and now he had half of his infuriating energy poured into him.
He really didn't expect this treasure to be so troublesome, but now there is no way out.
Once the activated array spell is cast, it will be difficult for the caster to escape. Although it is not impossible to forcefully block it, his Qi Sea will also be damaged and it will be difficult to recover within a few days.
And, more importantly... his will is constantly reminding himself that he cannot give up just because of this difficulty!
This is a test. If he retreats when he gets here, how can he talk about revenge?
Having made up his mind, Chechi heard the sound, regardless of his own condition, and forcibly summoned the treasure within the seal on the stone platform.
The falling sand underfoot had the viscosity of water, and soon accumulated a layer. Hearing the sound so thoroughly that he had no time to pay attention, he bit his lip and time passed by minute by second in the dark room.
Chechi's body continued to tremble when he heard the sound, and his mind was forced to calm down.
How could he stop here. He must awaken this treasure and endure the fate of the person who took away his future!
"Give it to me, break it open!"
A low roar was heard deep in the throat, and it sounded like a lion waking up.
Suddenly, the dust on the ground suddenly shook, and the darkroom rumbled. The water outside the door was also surging, and an undercurrent crashed against the stone wall and iron door.
At the same time, there was a muffled thunder on the stone platform, and suddenly it was shattered into pieces, as if the moonlight was blooming, and all the bones were exposed.
The treasure hidden under the seal of the stone platform was finally suddenly unsealed at the sound of Che Di's call. Golden cracks covered the surface of the stone platform. In the next moment, there was only the sound of stones falling apart, and debris flew in all directions.
When Chechi heard the sound, he raised his arms to cover his eyes, pressed his lips tightly and took a few steps back.
In the smoke and dust, I saw an unparalleled artifact, blooming in a small dark room with a thousand-year edge!
It's as if the moon is falling, and the rabbit is hiding in the darkness before the black sky rises. As the light shines brightly, the stars-like colors spread out.
Chechi heard the sound and felt a strong energy. Linlin pressed her shoulders, as if invisible big hands were holding her firmly, unable to move.
"Such pressure... is really good." He showed no signs of timidity. Feeling such powerful power, he became more and more excited.
The dust and gravel fell to the ground at the same moment. A force representing "balance" appeared in the world, and everything in front of him seemed like wounds that had been healed, and there was no longer any imbalance.
The brilliance is like a constellation overhanging the moon. After a moment of dissipating the power of the seal, the thousands of bright light spots gradually gather back.
It became more and more dazzling, and Chechi simply closed his eyes when he heard the sound. And where the lights gathered, the legendary magic weapon, the treasure of Taiheng, Zhiyue Guiheng, finally reappeared in the world.
Still a legendary figure that has not been easy for thousands of years, Zhiyue Guiheng gradually regained his true appearance surrounded by stars.
Just like the Palace of the Nine Moons, it looks like a ring blade with a unique shape. The sharp edge seems to be on a string, and the delicate but grand shape has a demeanor of a rough and turbulent world.
After appearing, Zhiyue Guiheng floated in the air, shining with a little glaze-like luster.
"Oh, finally my efforts were not in vain."
Che Chi heard the sound and took away his arm, looked at Zhiyue Guiheng, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
He straightened up and immediately jumped towards Zhiyue Guiheng. The moment his fingers touched the edge of the ring blade, a clear feeling washed over his whole body, as if the seven orifices were clear and the hundreds of veins were reverberating with righteous energy.
"Okay." He held the artifact, stepped onto the side wall on tiptoe, and then landed firmly back on the ground.
Looking at Zhiyue Guiheng who was in his hand at the moment, he seemed to be still in a dream and could not completely believe that this was true.
It's not that he is surprised that he can open the seal, but that once he gets this object, his revenge plan will really begin.
So many years of silence and countless nights spent. He finally...had waited for this day!
He even felt tears welling up in his eyes, and Chechi heard that his throat seemed to be clogged with tears of excitement. He coughed a few times quickly, turned around and walked towards the door.
He has wasted too much time. Even if revenge is close at hand, he must remain calm as before.
Breathing back and forth a few times, he suppressed his emotions, and at the same time gently concealed the Zhiyue Guiheng in his hand.
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At this moment, outside the Tiantian Pillar in the Lower Realm, the once prosperous city has gradually become depressed due to Jiuche Xiaoying's previous siege and the continuous beacon fire.
The last few days of summer are dragging by, and the weather doesn't seem that hot. The heavy rain that lasted for several days, although it did not send away the blood mist, gradually diluted the stuffy air.
There are not many customers in the teahouse in the city. A few people were coming in and out here and there, the scenery was rather dull, and there were only a few people around.
At this moment, a thin figure wrapped in a robe stepped towards the threshold along with the turbulent wind entering the hall.
"A pot of herbal tea, thank you." The visitor said with a slightly hoarse accent.
The waiter rarely saw a customer coming at this time, so he quickly jumped up from his seat to respond. The visitor glanced around and saw that there was no suspicious person, so he tightened his dark clothes and found a corner to sit down.
