Chapter 169 Divine Book
Chapter 169: The Book of God
The ancient temple of the elves is entirely made of bronze, with fireballs three meters in diameter floating in the air illuminating everything. The dragonfly flapping its glittering wings adds some vitality to this palace. It is worth pondering how these creatures have reproduced and lived in closed spaces for thousands of years. What's even more bizarre is that a copper bottle stumbles and flies by in front of you, which is really incredible.
Just as he was stunned, the roar from behind him attracted Yi Shuihan's attention. A powerful aura soared, almost filling the entire space with a terrifying aura. The palace finally calmed down slightly while trembling, but a long buzzing sounded so hard that his eardrums were about to break. What sound waves were emitted by something?
Looking back, there was a light and dark change in the huge hall. The eyes of the fire cloud couldn't bear the attack of sound waves, and fell from the top of the hall, rolling back and forth on the floor, burning a large area of buildings.
Yi Shuihan floated forward, and his mental sensing that was invincible was extremely restricted in the palace. To be precise, he was suppressed by the sudden aura and could only detect movements within ten meters. God knew what kind of extreme life existed in this palace. He could only pray that his sister would not be in danger. I think those elves who entered later would not stand by and watch. With his sister's ability, he might not be trapped here.
I hurriedly chased the ancient bottle. This thing might be self-aware and should be a good thing. I will catch it and study it and you may gain something.
The bottle is not fast, and the flight trajectory is not smooth. You always have to bump into the wall a few times before you can find the right direction. This is undoubtedly an ancient bottle without "eyes" on the mouth. It just vaguely feels that it is panicking and is trying hard to avoid something.
He stole and chased a bottle in the corridor. Although this guy was not fast, his understanding of the terrain was far from comparable to that of outsiders. Although he was moving forward with bumps and bumps, he could always find unexpected paths. It seemed that there was no road in front of him, but another narrow corridor appeared in seven or eight turns. I thought it was turning around, but in a blink of an eye, he passed through several different halls. Even if he had the opportunity to take the bottle down, Yi Shuihan did not do that. He wanted to see where this interesting artifact would eventually run and what was its intention?
The roaring sound behind him was vaguely heard, and the most wonderful battle sounds were heard. Suddenly, the sensing force could play a large role again. Since entering the palace, the sense of the scoundrel of the leaf-blocking sight was swept away. After savoring the hundreds of soaring fighting spirit behind him, Yi Shuihan shrank his neck, and an elf queen could not handle it because of the injury now. If there were hundreds of elves, they were firmly in their heads, fortunately these elves encountered the terrifying aura in the palace. But thinking about it, maybe it was the aura in the palace that took the initiative to meet the troop elves.
Just as he was guessing, Yi Shuihan's eyes lit up, and the strange bottle in front of him suddenly increased speed, and he no longer bumped into the wall of the corridor. His movements were flowing and even had a little elegant meaning. After a few sways, he disappeared from his eyes.
Just kidding, I called a bottle to shake it, how could Yi Shuihan give up? Now that the sensitivity has been freely exerted, his body flashed a few times and flew out quickly, looking for the ancient bottle. The layout in the palace sometimes caused some visual differences. It was really not easy to grasp the direction if it was not induction to detect it. I would definitely be lost, bypassing more than thirty giant copper pillars, and my eyes were a little dim. The space in front was really not small, but there was no fire cloud eye moving in it, so the light was not strong, but there was a little light in the center of the entire space, which was a very faint light column. At the bottom of the light column was a statue of the god who couldn't see clearly. Holding a thick red book with both hands, the light column was emitted by the pages.
"Huh?" Yi Shuihan was deeply attracted by the scene in front of him. He didn't even notice that the ancient bottle was slowly leaning against a wall, neither moving forward nor retreating, as if he had finally found his position, calm down and hidden in a shadow. The angle selection was extremely coincidental, just covering its shape completely and not easy to detect.
"Boom, Boom." A very regular voice sounded behind me, and it was getting closer and closer, giving people a heavy feeling, with a sense of oppression and uncomfortable.
Yi Shuihan scanned the space in front of him through the Qianji Mirror, and the result was very surprised. Countless beams of light were interspersed in the darkness. The only place that was relatively "clean" was that there was a gap near the wall occupied by the ancient bottle. Other places were covered by light that could not even be able to think of an ant in.
I don’t know what the result of a forced breakthrough will be. Will the heavy red book be the extraordinary chapter that my sister needs? Looking at the layout here, it should be what she wants. Unexpectedly, my sister didn’t find it, but was first discovered by myself. The strange bottle cannot penetrate the sensitivity and is very repulsive. Whenever she tries to communicate with it with her mental ripples, she will be buzzed and responds, which seems to be very resistant to external information.
The rumbling behind him became clearer and clearer. Yi Shuihan looked up and saw that the ceiling might be a good place to go. Be careful to hang up and hide it quietly with Kongkonger. He wanted to see what made a loud noise? Whether it was humans or elves, he was very curious.
Just as I was thinking, something came from the copper pillar, and there was a bottle flying back and forth in front of me. This time it was a cute copper lion. The lion was carved with vivid colors. The eyes were a pair of dark crystals and various gems were inlaid with them. It looked like an extraordinary work of art. Its limbs could move, similar to robots. However, the action was very clumsy. Every step was like a waste of great strength. When walking, the sound was a bit "deafening" when it was walking. The copper lion was one meter or two tall, extremely solid, as thick as an enlarged weight and a pile of metal.
The lion's mouth opened and closed several times, but there was no sound. It also knew that the space in front of it was not simple. After wandering for a few steps, it stood by the copper pillar and turned into a sculpture, and also put on a unique shape, which was very wonderful.
As soon as the copper lion appeared, An'er's familiar figure immediately appeared below. Yi Shuihan was happy. His sister actually came and called out with spiritual ripples: "Sister, I'm on top, and the space in front is full of invisible beams, which is dangerous."
An'er looked up and smiled, and hung up, and was pulled into the space barrier by Yi Shuihan.
"Shuihan, you are one step faster than your sister. This temple is strange. I came with the bronze lion. Fortunately, my mother and her group encountered a mysterious life. She was entangled and I was able to escape, otherwise I would not have found this place."
"Haha, I'm with a copper bottle. Are these weird things used to guide the way?" Yi Shuihan pointed to the bottle hidden in the shadow. He was not special and he was like decorations. He couldn't see any special things.
At this moment, another noise came from the direction from now on, and a copper toad and a copper cow were also staggering slowly, but the speed was not as fast as the previous copper lion.
The brothers looked at each other, why did the good guys move all the weird things and gather towards the same place? Are they really guides? They are specifically responsible for bringing the intruders to the statue of the Red Book holding the hand?
This time, a team of elves were attracted, and the leader was the iron fist with whom Yi Shuihan's eyes shrank slightly. This guy was really domineering. Now that punch is still deeply engraved in his heart. An'er knew the power of the iron fist. Without saying a word, she took out a small jade wine glass from her arms. The cup was filled with liquid, and she didn't know how this thing was held in her arms, but she didn't spill a drop.
After taking the wine glass, he gently placed it beside his mouth and blew it. The liquid quickly dissipated into droplets and floated out. The transparent droplets were divided into two and four in the space barrier range. Indefinitely, they became fine fog in the blink of an eye. After a while, the fine fogs escaped from the space barrier and were distributed thinner and thinner. Yi Shuihan found that there was an extra layer of indescribable energy under his body. This was different from the cloud of the cloud, but a kind of disguise that fits the environment. Undoubtedly, in the sense of the people below, the ceiling was still the ceiling. The siblings were already slightly unchecked breath had spread to the surroundings with the water vapor, and merged with the copper wall, without distinguishing each other.
Yi Shuihan secretly praised her sister for hiding skills, not as much as she relies on secondary artifacts, but the wine glass she took out seemed to be an ordinary thing. The liquid was probably not simple.
"Okay. Brother, we can talk. The elves below should not find us. My sister is still a little clever, and there will be many tricks like this. If you stay in the elves for a long time, my sister can teach you some, but the items in your hands are very unusual and the potential is still quite large."
Yi Shuihan nodded. It is rare for her sister to have relatives around her. This relationship is extremely deep after the soul meets, so naturally she doesn't want her younger brother to leave too early. I have a feeling that it would be so happy if the siblings grew up together since childhood, but all this is just a small fantasy in the heart.
"Hehe, there's a good show." An'er was still a minor elf. When her heart was exposed, she was naturally a little naughty. When she blinked and looked at the iron fist, the guy actually pinched the lead bull and threw it forward, trying to use it to explore the way.
The bronze bull slammed and said that the space was actually a hall, but the light was too weak, so it was difficult to see the overall situation of the entire hall and room, especially the statue of the Red Book at the center, which was a bit mysterious, which was the god of freedom believed by the elves.
Before the copper bull could land, a lightning-shaped hole was opened on the ground of the hall with a "crack" sound. A burst of energy spurted out from the crack. The copper bull actually rolled back, slamming into the iron fist with a whimpering sound.
The iron fist snorted coldly, and the wide cloak flashed, and his fists came out together, hitting the copper cow back. The copper cow's skin was torn apart by a huge force, and a brilliant spark burst out, illuminating the surroundings. The bull's head swayed in the air and drew an energy trajectory, removing the power of the iron fist, and miraculously turned over and fell to the ground in the air, less than three meters away from the iron fist.
The copper bull seemed to have changed its appearance, its whole body was shining brightly, and various glows flashed, and it turned into a colorful divine cow inlaid with gems. It looked up with its head raised, majestic, but it shrunk by half, only one meter or two in height, which was similar to the copper lion.
The bronze Newton's head spewed out a ray of yellow smoke. The rolling smoke screen seemed to have spirituality and headed straight for the iron fist. The distance between the two was only three meters. The fog came quickly, and the iron fist moved faster. The big slap and pressed the void to create a palm shadow wall, which blocked the yellow smoke back. The smoke screen swept away the ground and was already bumpy, and the copper cow could not bear to take it. Except for the gems on the surface of the body, the rest of the copper part had been eclipsed and burnt like black charcoal.
The copper toad and the copper lion next to him finally couldn't stand it, so they took action together. The copper lion held lightning with his mouth and the copper toad pounced on his four legs. The three families joined forces to launch an attack. The iron fist was really conceited. There was an elf behind him who wanted to help but was rejected by him. The fierce and domineering fists were stacked three or three times. Countless lights and shadows attacked the copper lion. The copper toad flew backwards, not afraid of the lightning. He grabbed the bull's head and shouted loudly: "Open." The bull's head couldn't bear the explosive power. With a "clang" sound, it was already in the opposite place of his body and head, and a bunch of precision parts were sprinkled out of his neck. The shiny gems on his body also dimmed, and it was shaken for a few times and could not be moved.
The experience of the copper lion and the copper toad was also very miserable, and it was trapped in the crack of the ground. It was melted by a ball of steaming flames. Iron Fist also frowned when he saw the arrogance in the crack of the ground. The elf king Mian and the queen walked together and specially divided a team to go down to the palace to investigate. The glowing red book should be an ancient elves treasure. Unfortunately, it is difficult to penetrate the surrounding layout. What should I do?
An'er and Yi Shuihan did not expect this to be the result. It seems that there should be another mechanism here. Just imagine that the elf ancestors will not give hope to the younger generation and make things difficult for them. So what is the purpose of setting the elf heart on the song bell?
"Sister, the Elf Heart must be the key to picking that book. Let's take it out and try it out?"
"Okay. Shui Han, please try it with it, I'll delay this elves." An'er looked fiercely at the elves who were competing with her. A light flashed in her hands. She had already taken the initiative. The droplets that had originally dispersed condensed again and turned into more than a hundred ice needles and shot out from the ceiling. The penetration power was unparalleled. Before she could react, many elves had been penetrated and had lost their combat ability.
"Who is making trouble? You won't come out yet." Tie Fist shook his arms, blocking the ice needle, and his brows frowned into a lump. He looked upwards.
Yi Shuihan wanted to remind his sister to be careful, but unexpectedly An'er was moving too fast, and the elf heart had already jumped down and hit her head in the iron fist. The colorful fist shadows were equal to the black fist, and she was not at a disadvantage for a while.
In terms of strength alone, An'er naturally cannot match the iron fist, but she is well aware of the way to break a thousand pounds. The pink fist is hard and soft, and the soft and hard. It suddenly explodes again, and even the iron fist is full of surprise to take her attack. She knows the other party's skills are profound and dare not be careless.
Yishuihan is a lot of thieves, and he still hides his figure, slitting forward against the ceiling, climbing like a gecko.
The eyes of the statue suddenly lit up, and various traps and mechanisms were exposed. The most difficult thing to deal with was radiation. Various deadly rays penetrated the air from the four walls, forcing Yi Shuihan to avoid it. This big thing was not good. The open red book was turned up strangely, and the entire hall was trapped in a hot stream of light. With the book as the source, the blazing light shone through the copper wall and passed through the temple, as if it was suddenly illuminating things inside and out. The elf with high cultivation could still resist the light flow by itself. He had seen his own bones and blood vessels slightly inadequately. It was a holographic internal scanning picture, but the flesh and blood quickly scattered, and he had to use his full body to resist the light flow.
Yi Shuihan looked at himself in surprise. He was closest to the statue, and his body was protected by a layer of fine pink light. He was not damaged at all, and he did not have to release his abilities to resist. An'er and Iron Fist had stopped fighting and struggled to support him in the light, hoping to survive this level.
The ancient bottle was also impenetrable by the light flow. It flew towards Yishuihan with all its strength. The bottle mouth was turned, and a suction force continued to erode the fine pink light. However, the elf's heart was unwilling to be swallowed up. The fine pink guardian light became weaker and weaker. Unexpectedly, the bottle also had a bad thing at a critical moment.
Yi Shuihan kicked away fiercely, but the bottle was agile and it was very difficult to move in the light. Seeing that the pink protective light was almost completely sucked away, he grabbed the book with his Netherworld suit, hoping to put it together.
Things went against my wishes, and the speed of moving forward was too slow, especially as the distance from that book was closer, it was like a snail moving forward. No matter how great Yi Shuihan had, he could not use his skills, and he was in a hurry and could not do anything.
The ancient bottle happily absorbed the energy of the elf's heart. Suddenly, a strong pink light shot out from the mouth of the bottle, covering the red book. The light flowed around it and everything returned to normal. All the elfs who were not exposed finally breathed a sigh of relief. Yi Shuihan seized this opportunity, reached out and took the culprit with the help of the ancient bottle. The pages of the book were merged. Although it was just a glance, Yi Shuihan had already seen that the pages were made of special metals, and the contents drawn on them were in the royal language of the elf.
The ancient bottle flew around and hung under Yi Shuihan's body, and a simple spiritual ripples were emitted, hoping that the owner would use it as his mount.
The palace began to collapse, Yi Shuihan sat slanted on the ancient bottle, lowered his body and flew over to grab his soft sister all over, flew into the corridor. The iron fist was still strong after all, and even if it was exposed, it was still difficult to deal with. The only way for the present is to escape, the farther the better.
The ancient bottle was very fast, as if it had taken stimulants. Sitting on it, it was a little bumpy. The scenery in front of me turned around and suddenly rushed out of the roaring collapsed palace. In front of me was a small square. The square was divided into eight, composed of eight large copper bases. In the center of the square was a small green flower bed, which looked so unique and special.
An'er exclaimed: "Brother, hurry up and enter that flower garden. There is an ancient botanical garden and there are strange things."
Chapter completed!