The stone tablet is very important. President Canghe doesn't want to meddle. If the beast wants to think, let him think!

Said, Cang River president body jump, fly up quickly, soon disappear in the dark.

After a while, Yan Zheng slowly moved to the huge stone tablet, reached out and gently stroked the skills engraved on it, looked down slowly, and then squatted down.

At the bottom of the stone tablet, where there is dust, there is a faint line of small characters, which is different from the majestic atmosphere of the words engraved on the stone tablet. The small lines are very beautiful and elegant.

Yan flicks the dust away slowly with his hand, and his fingers tremble slightly.

Finally, the words gradually came out, he pulled down the light and looked at the past carefully.

"I hope to meet you again under this sky one day."

There was a girl's mute voice behind him. What she said was just what he saw in front of him.

-- I hope to meet you again one day under this sky --

on the stone tablet, there is a line of words like this, which has a long history, but it doesn't mean to go with the wind. It is still vivid, as if it was just left a moment ago.

There is a distinct sense of being close at hand.

Yan lowered his head and looked at the line of small characters. He couldn't get back to his spirit in half a sound. He walked over on the moon night and patted him on the shoulder. "Hey, what's this place? How can I get out? "

"Here..." Yan raised his head and looked around. "This is... No wonder I feel so familiar."

The moon night frowned, listening to his trance voice, like a dream, he stopped asking him, but walked around the huge stone tablet, felt the words on it, and some bright light flashed in his heart.

These inscriptions are wonderful martial arts, extremely complex, profound and obscure, which ordinary people can't understand at all, but why does she have a vague sense of familiarity?

Since entering here, the black jade in the seal has been inexplicably silent, without any movement, and the vitality of the black jade itself is several times more abundant than before.

I'm afraid there is something to do with it. She doesn't understand, but she doesn't plan to ask Yan.

At present, the black jade is the key for her to gather spirits. She is afraid of mistakes, so she should keep it as secret as possible.

At the moment, the vitality emanating from the black jade is just suitable for her cultivation. It's too wasteful for her soul to come out, so the moon night said: "can you take me out later?"

Yan nodded casually, but probably didn't hear her request at all.

However, he would not leave himself here. So he thought, the shadow of the moon night would gradually change. His red robe fell on the ground, and a snow-white fox came out of his clothes and nestled beside him.

Yan looked at the stone tablet and was stunned for a long time. He did not move, just like a stone carving.

The demon red at the bottom of his eyes was moving slowly. He seemed to face the red dragon on the stone tablet, but both sides were extremely silent.

After a long time, President Canghe came down from above, sweating, and his face was even paler than before.

"Mr. Yan, this stone tablet is so amazing that it has no end. I have been flying for so long, and I can't reach its top." President Canghe shook his head and sighed.