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Is the Nine-Level Tower collapsed? It melted? Or should I say it was broken? Yin Miaomiao couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe it.

The colorful black tower is like a summer ice cream, melting slowly in the scorching sun, but it is not flowing down in liquid form, but it is more like a long-standing mural clay sculpture. It has not seen the sun for a long time, and when it comes to the air, it is convenient for the wind.

It turned into cracked fragments, peeled off one by one, rustling like willow catkins flying.

Although it collapses no matter how you look at it, the strange thing is that the space they are in is not compressed. The colorless fragments fell down, and evaporated directly like the dewdrops in the early morning.

A new look is revealed.

There is colorful light all around, as if there are countless neon lights of different colors outside and quickly dragging by, leaving behind such strange brilliance like special effects.

This kind of halo can only be described as color, because its colorful colors have surpassed the existing vocabulary, and some colors have never been seen before. The spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate such a light curtain, and even just open it out

One glance will make you feel dizzy.

But this is not the most bizarre.

The space above their heads can be called strange.

It was a river of light and shadow. It looked simple, the light was neither dark nor bright, and the speed of flowing was not fast. However, the people present only took a look and felt inexplicably palpitations.

"It seems that this is what the Nine-Level Tower really looks like." Yin Miaomiao's eyes were not turning around. The people of Shenjing were right. The tower was just a manifestation of its embodiedness, which was a force, not something.

Where did this come from, and who did it manipulate it, and what was the purpose? Countless questions emerged, arousing her hidden curiosity.

——She rarely has such a strong curiosity.

Perhaps, when she first came into contact with this cultivator, she had a strong curiosity, wondering what the world of monks was like and what kind of existence the monks existed. But as her cultivation level improved, she deepened her exploration of the new map.

While slowly understanding the world, curiosity is also fading away.

Especially she has experiences and experiences from another world, and always has some unconscious arrogance. She regards many things as leisurely, making it harder to be respectful again.

Until this moment, the scene that was completely incomprehensible and beyond the cognition of two lives appeared. She finally felt the curiosity about the world and the eagerness to explore in the human genes.

She turned her eyes to the metal capsule again and suggested: "It's too much effort to fight if you don't figure out what it is. It's better to solve the problem in front of you first and then decide what's the ownership?"

To show sincerity, she emphasized: "As for me, I'm sure I'll be the last to try if there is any test."

"Inheritance is what those who can do it." Yan Baiyu stood clearly on her side, "It is necessary to exclude others from the crowd to get it. If you follow the final analysis, you will be incompetent."

It is definitely a lie to say that he doesn't want to take the inheritance. Which sect doesn't want it? But he was the leader of the sect and was jealous, but as Yan Baiyu, he was not dissatisfied with it. Treasure hunting in the secret realm has always been obtained by those who can obtain it.

Moreover, Beidoutang and Chongxiao Sect are already allies, and most of them can get a share of the pie. He himself has obtained the unique skills of the Qingshuang Sect. If he is lucky and has gained something, he may be able to reach the threshold of transforming the gods soon.

After several reasons added together, he naturally felt that Lan Suxin was a little disastrous. If You Yan himself was here, he would never have used such means to force Yin Miaomiao to withdraw.

However, for this reason, the one who is the master of Ten Thousand Water Pavilion is You Yan, not Lan Suxin.

Lan Suxin heard the sarcasm in Yan Baiyu's words, but didn't care.

In her opinion, her mind and demeanor are all for people to see afterwards. No matter how generous the benefits are, what's the harm of being a villain before she can get them. Besides, being open-minded is a way for the leader to win people's hearts. As the second-in-command,

You have to do some annoying dirty work.

"Su Wei is reasonable, it's not too late to find out the difference." She looked calm and said that the simple word "reasonable" had nailed Yin Miaomiao's promise to death and did not give her any chance to repent.

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Seeing that they reached an agreement, Po Jun sneered: "What if I don't agree?"

Lan Suxin said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Leng Yu will let you agree."

Pojun laughed furiously: "Don't think that this broken shackle can really do anything to me."

Yin Miaomiao frowned slightly invisibly - Lan Suxin's words seemed to be provoking Pojun and Leng Yu, so she immediately changed the topic and took everyone's attention: "That thing seems to be going to break." She was very

Be careful not to rashly name the name "capsule" so as not to be guessed.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused.

Sure enough, cracks as thin as cow's hair appeared on the surface of the capsule. If you were not careful, it was very likely that you would completely destroy it with just one finger.

Jin Xiaodie flew over and said, "I'll try to open it."

No one stopped it.

The power of the Nascent Soul is too powerful, even if it only has a trace of spiritual power, it is difficult to ensure that this thing can withstand it. However, the butterfly is weak and has thin antennae hairs, so you can try it out.

Jin Xiaodie stretched out her hand carefully, and a hair thinner than her hair pierced between her five fingers, and carefully touched the surface.

A piece of debris floated down.

The force that supported each other was destroyed, and countless pieces fell down like snowflakes.

Two exquisite statues appeared in front of everyone, one man and one woman, both of whom were only the size of fingers, their eyebrows were lifelike, and they were embracing each other hand. At the bottom of the statue was an exquisite glass-bottomed platform, which was slowly rotating, circled with the two statues.

lock up.

The melodious music sounded, and the sound of dingdong was pleasant.

Yan Baiyu: "There is a little weak power inside, but it doesn't look like a magic weapon."

Lan Suxin: "The mechanism is quite exquisite, but it is not any known formation."

Jin Xiaodie: "These two statues are human race."

Under the scanning of the spiritual consciousness, no details can be hidden. It is not difficult for everyone to conclude: "It is also a thing in another world?"

Yin Miaomiao said: "It seems yes."

This is a music box, and there is a circuit board inside. The music is very familiar, but she can't remember the lyrics and remember the name. She only knows that it should be the first classic song that is well-known.

Based on the experiences and experiences in her previous lives, it is not difficult for her to guess that this metal capsule is a drifting bottle launched into the universe in order to find other intelligent lives in the universe - the geometric mathematics on the surface shows its level of wisdom, music conveys civilization, and statues expresses

Its life form.

But she couldn't understand why this thing appeared in the fourteen continents and why it appeared in the Nine Tower.

Lan Suxin glanced at Yin Miaomiao in a hidden way and thought, "The same is different, maybe she wants to convey some message to us."

"It's reasonable and reasonable, otherwise you might be able to pass on the inheritance after singing a few words." Po Jun is not without sarcasm.

Jin Xiaodie tilted her head and pretended to be naive: "I think it's possible. There's nothing else except the small mechanism that happened. Only this song is a bit weird... Hey, it's changed again."

The soothing song that was sober just now ended, replaced by a new song with intense rhythm and constant drum beats, which was also very unfamiliar, accompanied by a difficult pronunciation.

This is a strange language.

Yin Miaomiao scraped his stomach and recalled it hard for a long time. He could only make sure that this was not English. Unfortunately, she couldn't understand what she was saying.

——This means we have to mention the language and text of the world of cultivation.

First of all, although the contacts were cut off from the southeast, southwest and northeast for many years, the languages ​​of monks from all over the country only had some slight accents and the words were exactly the same. After years of exchange, they basically became consistent.

The mainstream saying is that the language of monks is "elegant sound", which is refined from the sounds of heaven and earth and all things. The words are called "ancient texts". Their origin is like Yin Miaomiao's wonderful texts, with hidden rules.

Therefore, there are no communication barriers between monks in the same world.

So, why can they communicate freely with the monks of Shenjing? On the one hand, the environments of Shenjing and the fourteen continents are too similar, and the language has great commonalities, and the grammatical structure is very similar. On the other hand, it is because

The higher the level of monk, the stronger the power of the soul, and language is just an expression of consciousness.

Although the two parties communicate in words, they are accompanied by the transmission of consciousness. The information they receive is not only tone, tone, expression, but also more accurate messages. Slight language differences will not cause communication obstacles.

Similarly, when communicating between monks and mortals, because the mortal text evolved from ancient Chinese classics, monks were easy to understand, while monks’ language was accompanied by consciousness, and mortals could easily understand it, and there were few problems.

But now... the language is very unfamiliar, and the recording is not accompanied by consciousness communication, and there is only one result: I can't understand at all.

Everyone looked at each other.

Two minutes later, one song ended and one song started.

New language, new style of music.

Yin Miaomiao immediately gave up on her memories. She was sure that these were just songs, and there was no message or rule. It was definitely not the correct idea to analyze the content of the song.

The Nine-Level Tower wants to tell them where they are, where they come from, and where they go... Where did the "past" scene come from, and the illusion of "present" is the "position" where they reflect... By the way, this position is time

The position is not the space, so "Yi Shui Sword" can pry open the appearance and reveal the inner part of the Nine-Level Tower... What is the inner part?

River of time.

Her eyes turned around and thought: They should be in the torrent of time now, and in the "future" link - Shenjing's encounter is a hint about the future, and different stages of the worlds of all sizes have proved this

One point. Then, it should be considered the eighth level now.

This should also be a hint about the future.

What information is hidden in the drifting bottle on the earth? In the future, it may be that monks will be extinct and mortals will be in power? This is in line with the saying of "destroying immortals".

But only she knows the story behind this, and it does not conform to the usual style of the Nine-Level Tower. If it is to convey the possibility of mortals' prosperity, the experience of creating a illusion on earth is more intuitive.

It's so complicated, it's like a test.

Yes, before entering the secret realm of Shenjing, they passed the Nine Questions Gate. This time they wanted to see the hints of the earth, and they should also undergo some kind of investigation... The question is to solve the puzzle of the drifting bottle?

The spiritual sense was protruded out again and carefully observed every detail inside and outside the capsule. Finally, it was found that a galaxy diagram was carved on the back of the base of the statue.

"There is a picture here." Jin Xiaodie carefully manipulated the tentacles and picked up the statue to flip it. "There are so many dots, what rules do they seem to hide? Is it a secret word?"

"Hehe, secretly speaking." Jieming sneered, "This is the star map."

Lan Suxin carefully observed the distribution of dots and pondered: "I have never seen most of the stars before, but there are a few stars that look quite familiar."

Yin Miaomiao was secretly shocked and found that he had underestimated these fellow Taoists. In just a moment, he identified the galaxy map. If they were given time, wouldn’t it be a problem to deduce where the earth was?

Is this...good or bad?

The author has something to say: Well, most puzzles will be explained, but a small part will be blank.

What everyone is asking is whether the fallen man comes from a higher dimension. I think the metaphor of bookworms and books is just the statement of the madman. His ability to understand is limited, so what he expresses may not be the truth. I personally think it is not

Higher dimensions, but other dimensions, because in higher dimensions, the fallen will not be killed, maybe it is a silicon-based creature? ← I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously. I have ac numbers for my own knowledge,

Leaving blank space without explanation can be regarded as suspense. If you explain, you will definitely be slapped in the face. No, you can guess it freely.