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Eight hundred and thirty seventh chapter enlightenment ceremony

"It seems you understand?"

The old ape couldn't help but smile when he saw his expression.

Xiao Yan nodded slightly.

The others looked confused.

"Sir, what do you understand?"

Xiao Yan took a light breath and said, "I'm just guessing.

I think those ancestors who had isolated the Blood Abyss from the main world were indeed shocking and heart-wrenching.

But in the final analysis, it should still be the same as the formation and the forbidden path.

Since it is a formation, you must use the array eye. Such array eye is naturally not something that ordinary items can replace.

It must be a supreme divine object.

When it comes to the supreme divine object, what else can surpass the Heavenly Man Monument?

Although it is just a projection of the main body of the Heavenly Man Monument, as long as it has one tenth of its power, it is enough to act as the eye of this array.

Moreover, there is another advantage that these three celestial steles are projected as array eyes, that is, races other than human races will never be recognized.

And the so-called token is probably equivalent to a key at the eye of the array."

As he said, he couldn't help but look at Giant Cat and Gang Meng. I wonder if these two guys had no idea at all, or because of some reason, they had never taken them to see the celestial manuscript on the first two floors.

Both were speechless when he saw them at this glance.

The giant cat snorted proudly, and Liang Meng explained in a muffled voice, "I really don't know that the entry and exit of the Blood Abyss is actually related to the Heavenly Man Monument. In addition, the monument on Daoshan is on the top of the main peak, and there is a powerful ban to isolate it.

I can't get close to you even if I go."

Xiao Yan nodded and stopped pursuing it.

Then he asked the old ape again, "So what should I do next?"

"I really don't know this. I only know that this Heavenly Man Monument is the key.

Maybe you have to wait for a little bit of insight."

The old ape's uncertain Tao.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly when he heard this, "I heard that there have been people in Xueyuan who have been out over the years. How did they do it?"

The old ape shook his head, wondering if he didn't know or didn't want to say more.

Xiao Yan and others could not do so, so they could only try to start from the stone tablet.

And he was indeed a little curious about the magical celestial monument.

Although the old ape's narrative sounds dull and does not even have a trace of emotional color, it is not a human race, and he will pay attention to the legend of the human race, which is his special identity.

Ordinary aliens probably won't care about these legends at all.

But even so, Xiao Yan and others couldn't help feeling something.

Although they could no longer imagine what the human race was like back then, under that situation, the human race was able to become a race that dominated the world with its own efforts. No matter what, they still felt shocked as the human race.

Later, the human race split, and some people regarded themselves as gods and humans, but instead treated other races preferentially, suppressed and enslaved other human races.

In the end, even the source realm, known as the origin of all races, was broken into pieces, and the world was almost destroyed.

I couldn't help but sigh again.

No wonder the Heavenly Man Monument abandoned the Heavenly Man race and left.

Of course, no one knows how it was lost, but there may not be no cause and effect.

With all kinds of feelings, everyone walked to the Heavenly Man Monument.

Someone reached out to touch it, but he felt empty.

"This stone tablet actually seems to be a tangible and untamed thing. Could it be because it is a projection?"

Everyone was shocked and suspicious.

Xiao Yan felt a powerful force of will.

No, it's not a single bunch, it should be said to be a ball, or a piece.

Because these willpowers are clearly formed by the condensation of spiritual power.

But at the same time it is integrated, just like a person is composed of countless cells, but this person is also a complete individual.

Xiao Yan was about to use his mental power to contact this will, but on the other side, the guy Ishihara suddenly found a cheer of joy, "I saw it, I saw it, the words on this stone tablet are the words of gods and demons!"

"What, where is the text on this monument?"

“I didn’t see the text either.”

Xiao Yan couldn't help frowning. Before he could speak, the temple Masanan and others next to him had already refuted it.

Ishihara smiled and looked like a weasel stole a chick.

He even glanced at Xiao Yan secretly and saw that he didn't seem to see the words. He couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. Although he tried his best to hide it, Xiao Yan could still see clearly and couldn't help but feel speechless.

He scolded him angrily: "Shut up and say a little while if you want to communicate!"

Seeing that he was angry, Shingu Masanan and others dared not yell anymore. Ishihara felt even more disdainful and curled his lips in slightest detail, and then he watched the words that only he could see.

On the other side, Tiannan of the Divine Palace was also observing Xiao Yan, and at the same time he noticed his mental power fluctuations. He couldn't help but move and threw a ray of mental power into the stone tablet...

At the same time, the villain sitting cross-legged in Xiao Yan's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly opened his eyes.

...

"Ah~!"

Yan exclaimed, woke up from his sleep, feeling a little confused for a moment.

"Who am I, how could I..."

He felt like he had a long dream, and it felt very, very real, but when he thought about it carefully, he found that everything was blurry and he couldn't remember anything.

This even made him a little confused about who he was.

"Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare again?!"

Just when he was in a daze, he suddenly heard someone calling him behind him, but when he looked back, he was a boy of the same age as him, who looked exactly the same as himself.

He instantly remembered that his name was Yan, and he was a young man from Makinobu.

My father is the patriarch of the Makino tribe.

And the boy in front of him is his twin brother, named Emperor.

"Emperor..."

The name Emperor made Yan a little dazed in an instant.

But then the Emperor suddenly said, "Yan, you have been dreaming recently. Is it because the Qiling Ceremony is coming that you are so nervous?"

Hearing the word Qiling Dict, Yan broke out of his trance instantly, nodded and said distressedly: "Maybe it is, I don't know either.

I have been having a dream recently. In my dream, I really want to live in a very strange world. I seem to be called,... Also called Yan, no, it seems to be two words."

Yan couldn't remember the name in the dream, but he immediately said, "By the way, I seem to have heard your name in the dream."

"Haha, what's so strange about it? We are brothers."

The Emperor laughed, hugged his shoulder, then patted him again and comforted him: "Okay, don't think so much, it's just a dream."

You must be because the Qiling ceremony is too nervous."

"Can you not be nervous?"

Yan rolled his eyes and said, "You don't know, I have failed twice. Children as old as me in the tribe have succeeded in enlightening the spirit except me.
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