Star of Civilization

Duan Wenyu nodded, and immediately found a transparent object from his arms: a strange crystal with a diameter of about three centimeters and a length of about twenty centimeters, one thick and one thin. The transparent surface was covered with fine holes, and the edges of the holes were circled with threads. This kind of structure is filled.

  This is the key to the disk of fate.

  The "Jidu Wild Soul Spar" of the Obsidian Hall shining in his hand, like stars. It seems that after sensing the energy in this space, its surface changes and flows into a fluid like mercury.

   Suddenly, Duan Wenyu heard a strange noise and was startled. He turned around to look, and saw that the surrounding sect powerhouses all knelt down.

   "Huh, you guys?" Duan Wenyu was surprised.

  The strange feeling came afterwards, Duan Wenyu immediately turned around and glanced at him and suddenly found that there was a faint silver figure floating in the air behind him.

"what!"

  Duan Wenyu's heart sank, without delay, he also leaned down, with one arm in front of him, and bowed down on one knee.

   "Welcome to the law enforcement!" Everyone respected.

   "Hmm, are you all ready?" The voice buzzed, as if coming from an unknown space. Subsequently, the body of this law enforcement officer was ghostly, and instantly stepped onto Lin's face from the air.

  Everyone stood up, staring at their toes.

  The law enforcement officer floated to the side of the star disk, with his arms sticking out, as if feeling the energy gushing from it, "Don't wait, let's start."

  The majestic voice made everyone busy immediately, and an elder took two steps quickly and respectfully saluted the law enforcement officer.

   "Hurry up, time is running out." The elder took a step forward, looked at Duan Wenyu sideways, and pointed to the black and bright part of the starboard to signal him to start.

  The Fate Disk is a two-meter-square creation, with strange lines painted on it, with luminescence shining, and several runes have already been lit.

  On the transparent surface, there is a depression like a palm print, which looks like a mechanical creation and a **** basalt rock. The edge of the gravure was polished to a shining shingle, exuding a breath of incomparable ancient times, I don't know what era it was a creation.

   stared for a moment, Duan Wenyu slowly walked towards the disk of fate.

  This time he came to the "Espatine" temple. Among the survivors of the Obsidian Temple, he was the only one left. Others died on the road. If it weren't for being rescued by Long Yu, he would have died on the spot.

  However, fortunately, the "Jidu Wild Soul Spar" of the Obsidian Temple was still on him, and nothing happened. This was the only thing that made him feel relieved.

  In fact, there is a situation that Duan Wenyu did not tell others, that is, when he encountered one of the Obsidian's 12-pillar hounds, the guy wanted to grab the spar from him by force.

   But since the spar has not been taken away now, and he doesn't understand why the other party did it, he doesn't need to mention it again.

  Perhaps, he himself forgot about it...

Duan Wenyu put his palm into the groove, and there was a fine "pop" sound from the edge of the black palm print. The disk of fate engraved with weird runes was lifted by a force, a few inches from the base, slowly revealing the inside. Complex mechanical structure.

This structure is somewhat similar to the muscles of the human body, and the surface texture is very strange, as if some deep-sea creatures, such as the muscles of giant electric eels, exude dim light, and they seem to be hinged by countless luminous crystal clusters and nerves. Together.

  Furthermore, the texture of the entire structure is constantly changing every moment, the combination and arrangement, there is a kind of unreal feeling.

  "Click, click, click..."

  The sound inside the structure came out, it should be countless precision locks snapped together, and soon formed a light melody rich in rhythm.

  Duan Wenyu turned his head to look at the other people next to him, and they all stared at the Fate Plate. Although the five great sects had put the "Jidu Wild Soul Spar" in it, this rare and ritual process still attracted all the attention.

   "Oh!" Duan Wenyu made a surprised voice unconsciously.

  Texture stripes instantly envelop Duan Wenyu's palm, as if it was surrounded by a mollusk in the scan.

Although    was selected as the representative of the Obsidian Temple that opened the boundary passage this time, he was also the first time he came into contact with this strange creation.

  Actually, most people have never been in contact with the Fate Disk. After all, opening a boundary channel is a rare thing in a thousand years. Only a few old guys present have heard of it.

  After a slender light flashed several times, the black texture perfectly matched Duan Wenyu’s “palm model”. After a gentle surge, he slowly sank into the blooming star disk.

   Immediately afterwards, the appearance of the Fate Disk was completely changed, and the entire disk was almost turned over 180 degrees.

   After a dazzling deformation, the striped texture is connected end to end, a layer of shell is quickly closed, and the shape of the palm is complete again.

  From a position close to the edge, a weird trough appeared.

  The groove is like an "organ" in the internal organs. The inner wall is constantly squirming and stabilizing. The black hair is shiny, and there are no traces of any gaps or artificial objects on the surface.

  It seems that this is the "organ" of the Star Disk to receive the spar.

  Duan Wenyu is obviously the first time to see such a thing. Under the guidance of the elder next to him, gently put the "Jidu Wild Soul Spar" into his Zheng

  In less than one hundredth of a second, a thin light snaking away, extending like the center of the star disk like the veins of plants.

  A bright, star-like surface appeared on the black creation, dotted with dots, and then dozens of dazzling branches were separated and merged into a peculiar rune.

   There is only one rune to activate, and the other five spars are also displayed on it. The seven spars should represent the seven corresponding runes.

  After a while, another spar was added, and six weird runes were already arranged on it.

  The hand of the elder guiding the teleportation ritual emits aura, and some pre-set shapes appear on the disk of fate. The six runes split into countless runes instantly, forming a huge dot matrix according to their respective shapes.

  These bitmaps are equivalent to the password for channel opening, and at the same time, they are also the coordinates of opening the boundary channel according to the set data.

  Now, because of the lack of the "Jidu Wild Soul Spar" of the Amethyst Pavilion, the incompleteness on this bitmap is obvious, but the activation of energy is not hindered in the slightest, bit by bit is gathered in the Fate Disk.

  The whole hall suddenly showed an extremely brilliant brilliance.

  After that, a powerful wave shook the Luo Yuan formation, and a "hum" spread throughout the entire underground space.

   Numerous runes began to turn, alternating fluorescent light.

  Red, blue, purple, green, and yellow, the light and shadow flow, and the colors are superimposed on each other, continuously climbing around the three huge pillars. A faint light reflected in Luo Yuan's formation, quickly blending with the surrounding environment.

  The three huge cylinders became translucent in a moment, brilliant and brilliant, and the bet is extremely brilliant!

   "It's so beautiful! It's really beautiful!"

   "Unexpectedly, the opening of the transfer formation is so gorgeous and colorful! Tsk tsk, wonderful!"

   "It is worthy of being a creation handed down from ancient times. It is a rare spectacle. It is not a loss this time!"

   "I don't know what the last spar will look like when I put it on. It must be even more dreamy?"

  Everyone was amazed, looking at the beautiful stars and expressing emotion.

  This gorgeous scenery is indeed a rare sight. Everyone can't help but look up, with a surprised look on their faces, as if watching the stars change.

   Situ Chong smiled at Ji Mengqi with a faint smile on his face, "This gorgeous color is so beautiful! Mengqi, I will do it for you in the Aquamarine Palace after I go back. What do you think?"

   "Looks ugly, I think so beautiful!"

  Unexpectedly, when he heard this, Ji Mengqi, who was originally intoxicated, suddenly threw two blank eyes.

  She raised her eyes, snorted from her nose, flicked her hair, and turned her head away without looking at Situ Chong.

  If she doesn't smell her nostrils, she doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

  There are so many young talents who want to chase after him. From the gate of her temple at Hongyao Peak, she can line up to the gate of the mountain...

Ling Feng on the side of    just sneered, hearing Ji Mengqi taunting Situ Chong, he couldn't help feeling amused, and felt that there was no benefit.

  Although he is only focused on martial arts and has never been interested in women, as long as some people bury Situ Chong, he will not grow fast.

   Situ Chong, a young elder, relied on his father to be the first elder of the Lan Chui Temple, occupying the best training resources, he wanted to eat goose meat, wishful thinking!

   Situ Chong asked himself to be boring, but also speechless, and continued to look up as if he didn't care.

  The seven major sects have successively inserted six "Jidu Wild Soul Spars" in the void of the Star Fate.

  But there is a dark hole on it, and a key is missing, and the energy is not enough to open the transmission channel.

   "Sure enough, it's still a bit short..." Duan Wenyu curled his lips and said.

  Now everyone can only wait, waiting for the young man named Zhuge Yun to come here with the last key of Amethyst Pavilion.

The elder of the Zongmen who guided the ceremony frowned ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ after looking around and slowly said: "The time has come, the young man has not come yet... It seems that our mission on this trip is going to fail! "

   "How can this be good? I can't explain it when I go back!"

  An old lady of Hongyaofeng asked in a low voice, her name was Ji Meifeng, she was both Ji Mengqi's protector and one of the deputy elders of Hongyaofeng.

  Her voice, but everyone present heard it.

  Everyone was in shock, looking at the figures floating quietly over the abyss, they were obviously waiting for the opinions of law enforcement officials.

  Ji Meifeng's words also raised everyone's doubts.

  What is the opinion of the law enforcement? This is what everyone is thinking about now.

  At this time, the brilliance of the three huge pillars suddenly faded, and the runes disappeared after a few flashes. It seemed that something suddenly covered the dome, and the space suddenly became dim.

"who is it?"

   After a break, the figure of the law enforcement officer rose into the air and drifted towards the back of him.

   "Where to run!"

  The fluttering tentacles under the black mask suddenly straightened out and shouted angrily in one direction. The empty voice seemed to come from the deepest abyss.

  The powerhouses of the seven major sects have not reacted yet, only a few dark things are seen, and they are instantly attacked by the crowd from invisible places!