Chapter 647 The gap is too big
I don’t know whether it is due to the interference of the Supreme God, but the timing of the emergence of this faith lineage formation is very different.
In another world, nine dragon veins have been formed.
But in this world, dragon veins seem to have just begun to be practiced.
Liu Sheng is still unable to figure out the deeper reasons behind this, but she already understands one thing:
The divine corpse is in a dead state and the creatures inside are also dormant. How can such a huge formation layout be completed under such circumstances?
In this case, it can only be related to the person who moved the corpse here.
Obviously, behind all this, there must be a powerful force controlling...
As Liu Sheng was thinking, the hand held tightly by Emperor Mingyuan suddenly tightened.
Her firm eyes were fixed on Liu Sheng.
At this moment, her eyeballs were no longer dry, and her golden eyes were shining with a burning light.
The red lips opened and closed slightly, making a hoarse voice:
"Destroy...this...magic circle..."
The vocal cords that have not trembled for hundreds of years, When he finally made a sound, it was naturally hoarse and unspeakable.
Liu Sheng understood what she meant.
But he frowned, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.
Originally, her purpose of going deep into it was to obtain the dragon vein.
Now, seeing that the dragon vein is about to be formed, the opportunity is close at hand...
If she can obtain the dragon vein, she can become an almost godlike existence, and then enter the void and regain her body. , and a more complete "world", and her new world...
She can still go home.
Go find Ling Youlian, Liu Ruhai and Ling Xiaoshu.
Even, the ideal of unification she wants is within easy reach...
And looking at the prompts from the low-end version of "World" just now, Dragon Veins has too many benefits.
If there were dragon veins, this world could undergo earth-shaking changes...
However, the seeds of this idea had not yet completely taken root, but she was filled with an indescribable vigilance. shrouded.
Emperor Mingyuan held her hand tightly: "There is danger..."
"What danger?" Liu Sheng asked.
"I...I don't remember..." Emperor Mingyuan shook his head and continued in a hoarse voice, "After falling asleep, I started to have many dreams, just like the ones you saw... It's just... you made a move in the dream that I didn't make. "
"So, I know you are important, maybe... you can help me get rid of my current bondage."
< br>"So, you deliberately led me here?" Liu Sheng asked.
"That's right... I'm sorry..." Emperor Mingyuan responded softly, "But I don't know anything. I can only sense that energy has been flowing into my body, changing something, so I followed this energy and found this place. "
Liu Sheng immediately understood that this energy was probably used to refine the dragon's veins, slowly changing the corpse of Emperor Mingyuan into the immortal appearance it is now.
As he spoke more, Emperor Mingyuan's conversation gradually became smoother.
“Until now, I have seen that my descendants are all bound here like me, and... there are more people who have been made into obsessions...”
As Emperor Mingyuan spoke, a drop of golden crystal sparkled in the corner of his eye, but he controlled it not to fall.
"And, you should know, I'm afraid it's not just that..."
Liu Sheng did have a vague premonition.
She looked at the golden dragon that was taking shape, feeling increasingly restless.
The dragon veins are gradually approaching the core, and they are about to be fully formed.
But, if this force is allowed to continue, will it really be a good thing?
Suddenly, her heart sank suddenly, as if she realized something.
She suddenly asked Emperor Mingyuan: "How many pottery figurines are there in your tomb?"
Emperor Mingyuan understood that Liu Sheng finally woke up, slightly chinned his head, and looked back at him The mist-like tail gradually covered with golden scales Ba, sighed:
“In total, there should be 13,768.”
After hearing this, Liu Sheng’s heart sank, and he quickly calculated in his mind, nine Putting all the emperors together, how many pottery figurines should there be according to a conservative estimate?
Recall the sentence in the analysis result:
[Each belief vein costs one million faith points. If it is replaced by obsession, the consumption can be reduced, but obsession may cause the alienation of the vein. The direction unknown. 】But how much can be reduced by reducing consumption?
The world’s answer: [According to the current quality of obsession, demand can be reduced by 20%. 】
No, no!
Even so, the gap is too big.
If so much "faith" is missing, how to fill it?
At this moment, Liu Sheng suddenly realized that if these gaps could not be filled, I would have to rely on external forces...
This was the reason for the incompleteness.
And this formation will definitely leave no stone unturned.
...
At the same time, Wen Weilan's heart trembled.
The group of people walked through the imperial city silently like thieves, relying on Qiao Yu's elusive hidden breath charm to hide their whereabouts and search for the core of the emperor's tomb.
The Grand Master seems to have been accustomed to this kind of stealth for a long time. His figure is as flexible as a ghost, skilled and skillful.
Wen Weilan even suspected that the Great Imperial Master was the legendary ghost that lived in the imperial city, sneaking around and spying all year round.
She didn't expect that the Grand Master's method of searching for the core of the emperor's tomb was so special.
I saw the Grand Master crouching down and knocking around, knocking on the well and then on the wall. His movements were weird and sneaky, as if he was looking for some kind of secret trace.
Looking back and seeing everyone looking in disbelief and quickly putting away their disgust, the Grand Master sneered and explained:
"If you follow the conventional method, you won't be able to find it at all. Because the real The core of the emperor's tomb has been wandering between the imperial city and the temple. You must seize an opportunity to enter."
"Are you really experienced?" Wen Weilan asked slightly hesitantly.
The Great Imperial Master responded without hesitation: "To be honest, I have never been in it. But I know the core of the Emperor's Tomb and the principles of its manufacture. In fact, I managed to bring that... thing back then."
“I didn’t expect that after the temple was built, they kicked me away.”
The Great Imperial Master spoke lightly, and he didn’t mind talking about his tragic events back then. It seems that he has lived to this age. , face and all that are just floating clouds.
"Them?" Qiao Yu was curious, "Are they the priests of the temple today?"
"Of course not, they were not even born back then!" said the Grand Master, "Oh, of course , except for the woman named Lou..."
Wen Weilan knew that he was talking about Grand Priest Lou. Although she had never seen this person before, when she thought of this name, she couldn't help but think of the owner of Xiaoxiang Tower in another world.
"That thing...what is it?" Mrs. Su asked.
Every time this topic is mentioned, the Grand Master is always vague, pretending to be mysterious, and seems unwilling to say more.
This time is no exception.
“No more talking, you can see for yourselves when the time comes.”
"You definitely won't believe it. Even if I have seen it, I can't believe it."
Old Mrs. Su frowned, and the others looked thoughtful.
At this moment, Wen Weilan's heart suddenly tightened, as if it was grabbed by something.
My heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat.
At this moment, a group of people were standing outside a huge palace, avoiding the palace guards passing by.
The Grand Master was still hunched over, tapping here and there furtively, as if trying to identify something.
But Wen Weilan suddenly stopped, his eyes sharp.
“I feel it,” she whispered.
Everyone was stunned and turned to look at her at the same time.
"Sheng Sheng is in that palace." She continued, her tone very determined.
When the Grand Master heard this, his movements stagnated, he slowly straightened up and looked toward the palace.
His eyes became complicated, and after hesitating for a moment, he whispered:
"That is His Majesty's palace."