Chapter 120 Space Crack
Wang Nan’s soul power circulated, and the golden Coiling Dragon Stick appeared in his hand, along with the figure of Tianye Fusheng Dragon, flying around him.
For a moment, both Panhuai and Panyang's Panlong sticks were trembling slightly.
And the two giant dragon shadows, one blue and one red, suddenly looked towards him.
One person and two dragons faced each other with six eyes. After a while, the two dragon shadows suddenly let out a roar and re-entered the black door.
The next moment, the door slowly opened, and what followed was a dark crack, from which a breath that did not belong to this world surged out.
Wang Nan finally understood the function of this door. After that, it was a passage leading to other spaces.
Pan Huai's eyes lit up, he could no longer hold back his excitement and rushed inside regardless.
"grandfather!"
Panyang shouted, glanced at Wang Nan next to him, bit his lower lip, grasped the Panlong Stick and got in.
Wang Nan waited for a moment, but the dark door in front of him did not change, the passage remained stable, and there was no other movement inside.
His mental power could not pass through this passage, only Tianye Fushenglong surrounded him, pointing faintly ahead by instinct.
After a moment of silence, Wang Nan thought of something, suddenly laughed, and strode in.
It wasn't until Wang Nan's figure completely disappeared in the passage that two dragon shadows, one blue and one red, emerged from the door and also entered the passage. The dark door closed, still as if it was meaningless. Stay here.
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Passing through the space passage took only an instant, just like when he used his left leg bone soul skill, he came to a strange place in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Wang Nan arrived here, his eyes were dazzled by the bright light around him.
Just now, I was still deep in the cave, but now, the surrounding environment is illuminated by several huge luminous stones. Looking carefully, there are many smaller stones around those luminous stones, but those can no longer emit light, otherwise it would be as bright as daytime.
With the remaining light, Wang Nan looked around and saw several tall and magnificent buildings standing here. The tallest of them had distinct levels. It could be seen from the outside that it was nine stories high.
Further away, where the light cannot reach, there is an ethereal darkness, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance.
Pan Huai and Pan Yang did not go far, they were not far away from him. At this time, Pan Huai was looking at the tallest building. Even though he was a soul saint, his hands were shaking a little at this time and his eyes were fixed on him. A sign above.
Wang Nan looked up and saw that the logo had been seen in the history books of Shrek Academy. It was the logo of Wuhun Palace.
Unexpectedly, what I came to through that space passage was the place where the Spirit Hall was thousands of years ago.
However, Wang Nan was not as excited as Pan Huai, and just walked slowly towards those buildings.
However, he soon became dumbfounded.
Although I don’t know if the passage of time here is the same as that in the outside world, but tens of thousands of years have passed in the outside world, so the time passing here will naturally not be too short. Originally, there was no interference, and these buildings can barely maintain their original shape. However, in the Wang Dynasty After Nan passed by, the air flow brought about caused the entire building to collapse.
The walls and the contents of the building dissipated in the air like loose sand.
This seemed to cause a chain reaction. The surrounding buildings dissipated one after another, and finally only the nine-story building remained. Only then did Pan Huai come back to his senses and look towards Wang Nan.
"This... alas, not even the Wuhun Palace can stop the power of time."
He sighed and then looked towards Wang Nan, "Thank you for helping us get here. It seems that there is only something left in the middle. As I said before, no matter what it is, I will work with you." Evenly divided.”
"If you like something, we can make some concessions." Pan Huai stared into Wang Nan's eyes.
Although Pan Huai gradually understood Wang Nan's character after getting along with him for a few days. But just as the saying goes that wealth touches people's hearts, he also knows that in fact, after arriving here, their grandfather and grandson are of no value to Wang Nan. I am afraid that if Wang Nan has other thoughts, their grandfather and grandson together may not be able to He is Wang Nan’s opponent.
But Wang Nan was not that kind of person. He just shook his head lightly and said, "Just do what I said before."
After that, he took the lead and walked towards the building.
Pushing open the door, a rotten smell came from inside.
The first thing that caught Wang Nan's eyes was an arena with several long tables arranged around it. However, as time passed, the things on it had disappeared, and it was unknown what was originally placed there.
Looking around, there was nothing else but these long tables, so the three of them had no choice but to walk to the second floor.
The layout of the second floor is similar to that of the first floor, but something different finally appears around them.
Those are some golden soul coins placed here. Even after thousands of years, this kind of thing still exudes an alluring light.
Pan Huai's eyes swept across the top, stayed for a moment, and finally looked towards Wang Nan, "Let's go up first to see what else there is, and then we can divide it up at the end."
Wang Nan nodded in agreement and then walked up.
On the third floor, something different finally appeared here. There was still a arena in front of us, but there was a stone tablet standing next to the arena with some writing on it. Although most of them could not be seen clearly due to the passage of time, they were still Can read a few sentences and fragments.
"This is...,...In the battle of Jialing Pass, we were defeated by a powerful enemy. My brothers' cultivation has never improved...it's hard to let go..."
"...the Wuhun Palace was destroyed...I occasionally gained something in my later years. My two brothers borrowed the place of the Wuhun Palace to pass it on here. I only hope that future generations can understand..."
It seems that the two ancestors of the Qiangu family did not think about rebuilding the Wuhun Palace or revitalizing the Qiangu family. It was just that their words were passed down orally by descendants, and it was inevitable that some other people's meanings would be mixed in, and finally turned into Pan Huai. This version of the mouth.
Pan Huai was still looking at the writing on the stone tablet, while Wang Nan had already climbed up the stairs to the fourth floor.
There are some jade boxes placed on the long table here. It seems that they should contain medicinal herbs or elixirs, but they have all dissipated.
Wang Nan didn't stop any longer and continued going up. There were two books on the fifth floor, but the writing on them was blurred.
After Wang Nan got closer, he barely recognized it, and found some familiar descriptions, which were very similar to the meditation method he learned from his father when he was a child. It seemed that these two were indeed his ancestors in this life. .
On the sixth floor, Wang Nan finally saw something different.
Two giant dragon phantoms, one blue and one red, were waiting here. After seeing Wang Nan's arrival, the blue phantom turned into a hazy human shape, and the red phantom turned into a long stick held by the human figure.
(End of chapter)