All The People: The Black Crow Dominates! I Am The Scourge!

[37] The Remnants Of The Ancient Power! (Ask For Flowers)

“Cave! It is recorded in the book that most of these caves are formed by the erosion of underground currents for many years, but… this is a dead end!”

Lan Chunyue paced around the square altar.

“Since it violates common sense, there is only one possibility left, and that is for people.”

Looking around, Lin Yuan said in a deep voice.

The light of the cave comes from the night pearls in the four corners.

Ye Mingzhu was probably as big as a basketball that night.

This thing is worth a lot of money on the outside.

Not to mention such a big night pearl.

I am afraid that one auction will cost tens of thousands of gold coins.

Who would dig a cave in such a place? What is the function of the altar in front of you? Where did the people who made all this now go?

besides.

If this is the end.

Where did the water of the Fountain of Youth come from?

Everything is shrouded in mystery.

Let this unusual cave become more mysterious.

“Chunyue, can you understand this sacrificial letter? What other carved runes do they mean?”

Stretching out his hand to touch the runes on the altar, Lin Yuan turned to look at the little girl and asked.

At the intellectual level, I have to sigh with emotion about the talent of the little girl.

As long as you get the books in hand, you can recite them by simply reading them twice, but you can still remember them clearly even after ten days and a half months.

He couldn’t remember how many books Lan Chunyue had read over the years.

Sometimes when he encounters some questions that he doesn’t understand, he will directly ask this clever little guy.

“Um…”

“I can only recognize a rough idea…”

“It seems that the altar in front of us, oh, it’s not an altar to be precise, but a “tool”. It seems to be used to assist the builder to complete some rituals. Most of the runes on it are about built!”

“Build?!” Lin Yuan murmured puzzled.

“That’s right!” Lan Chunyue’s tone became a little firmer, she stood up and walked to the corner, staring at the sparkling night pearl without blinking: “It is said in the sacrificial text, activate, move, what else is there to branch the universe… ”

talking.

Lan Chunyue reached out and gently moved the night pearl above her head.

View from below.

Yingying Chuochuo saw a hazy phantom.

“You can’t be wrong! That’s it!”

Lan Chunyue shouted excitedly as if she had discovered the opening method of the organ.

Can’t help but go to the other three directions again.

Move the night pearl for lighting in different directions and in different ways.

Wait till the last one is done too.

Lan Chunyue stared at the surroundings without blinking, and listened carefully to the surrounding situation.

one second.

five seconds.

half a minute.

The entire cave was still silent.

The excitement on Lan Chunyue’s face gradually began to fade until she became depressed.

“It’s okay, it’s been in disrepair for a long time, even if this thing is solved correctly, it’s useless.”

Lin Yuan rubbed the little guy’s head.

“It shouldn’t be. This thing is a kind of mechanism. Every rune corresponds to a picture in the Ye Mingzhu. It is really malfunctioning.” Lan Chunyue was still muttering, and her eyes suddenly fell on the high platform. ground.

“Oh, there seems to be words on it!”

“Why didn’t we notice it just now?”

The feeling of loss was swept away, and Lan Chunyue jumped up and down the stairs to the half-meter-high altar.

Lin Yuan looked at her and shook his head.

Although I was very unwilling in my heart, it seemed that there were only a few precious medicinal herbs that came in this trip.

He didn’t try to stop Lan Chunyue’s frizzy temper.

He himself is not a rigid person who abides by the rules, and there is absolutely no need for everyone to become an obedient puppet according to his own requirements.

Anyway, let the little girl play and leave later.

However.

The moment Lan Chunyue walked to the middle of the altar.

A burst of purple light burst out from the middle of the altar.

The light beam was only a short distance away from Lan Chunyue, and the speed was so fast that Lin Yuan under the altar was caught off guard.

“Shuh!!”

Phantoms appeared on the altar.

Those phantoms were holding hammers, holding something in their hands, hammering repeatedly, adding some special liquids and unnamed ores during the process.

Some phantoms even penetrated Lan Chunyue’s body.

But it didn’t hurt her.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan also knew that these were harmless recorded images, and what happened just now was nothing more than a false alarm.

I don’t know how long it has been.

The object in Xuying’s hand took shape step by step, it was the outline of a sword, the whole body was dark red and full of evil.

Swish! !

Shadows flickered on the altar.

All the items disappeared, only the old man who made the sword was left.

The old man stepped forward in a hurry.

Standing opposite Lan Chunyue.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan couldn’t help but be secretly startled. What is in front of him is probably not a recorded video, but a piece of inheritance! !

Looks like this is Lan Chunyue’s chance.

This kind of situation is mostly a touch of thought power left by a certain power before his death.

“Haha, it turned out to be a little girl!” The old man looked Lan Chunyue up and down, stroked his beard and laughed heartily.

“Forget it, forget it, the legacy of the ancestors, you can’t change it, you can’t complain.” The old man seemed to be talking to himself, and after some emotion, he looked at Lan Chunyue with cloudy eyes, and asked with a smile on his face: “Little girl, the old man sees you I haven’t changed my job yet, are you interested in becoming as powerful as the young man next to you?”

Just as powerful!

Lin Yuan couldn’t help snorting as soon as the four words came out.

I have stepped on shit for eight lifetimes to get such bad luck.

First, hide the professional Black Crow Master.

Then the most powerful talent of a beast master is shared.

And that top comprehension skills.

An old guy who has been dead for an unknown number of years in front of him, surpasses himself as soon as he speaks, which is simply ridiculous.

not to mention.

He seemed to have never heard of a profession that could be passed on.

Everyone’s profession depends entirely on God’s will. If a profession can be passed on, then there will not be so few combat professionals in the world.

It’s just a matter of direct generational replacement.

Artificially can create an immortal family.

Where is it like the current nobles, once there is a fault, the descendants below have no combat professionals, and the family will be destroyed step by step.

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