Yan Zhaoge thought for a moment and turned to look at the Dragon finger case in Beiming's hands.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge chuckled and arranged for Beiming to take care of it separately to make sure it would not escape.

Then Yan Zhaoge reduced the game to a stone dagger like porch in his left hand, and took the dagger in his right hand, and walked to the palace which seemed ordinary but actually magical.

The whole palace is made of rocks. Yan Zhaoge carefully observed and found that the stone materials used to build the palace are exactly the same as the rocks in the outer cave.

Similar to each other to the same extent, as if the stone house is "growing" out of the cave.

Yan Zhaoge enters the hall, and the colonnade of the left Shengong suddenly vibrates violently.

…… As if something was attracting it.

Yan Zhaoge raised his head, looked up, and saw a huge beam on the top of the hall, which was particularly striking.

Because the material of the girder is different from that of the whole stone palace hall. It's not from the cave. It looks like it's not stone, it's not gold, it's not wood.

The beams flash with colorful luster, and the mysterious brilliance of Daodao falls from the top, just like a ribbon.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the beam and suddenly laughed.

On the surface of the girder, there are shining patterns of Taoism, among which there is a mysterious conception of truth.

Yan Zhaoge laughed: "sure enough, it's a beam of the shrine in the past. No wonder the colonnade of the shrine has an induction."

The beam, as if also influenced by the pillars of the shrine, began to vibrate and become more and more violent. The two attracted each other.

Yan Zhaoge jumped up and came to the bottom of the beam. After carefully observing the beam, he gradually realized something.

"So it is. The whole palace comes from this divine palace beam."

Yan Zhaoge suddenly found that the divine palace girder was left here. Because of its spirituality, it gradually merged with the surrounding environment, attracted the surrounding earth and stones, and took itself as the core, gradually forming such a simple rock palace.

This palace is really a real artificial hand, because its creator is this beam.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the girder and the pillars of the shrine at his hand. He felt a lot for a while.

At this moment, he felt as if he was going up the river for a long time, back to the era before the great disillusionment.

It's a feeling of mood. It seems that one's mind is experiencing the scour of time.

Yan Zhaoge breathed out a long breath, settled his mind and spirit, and let his will break away from the confused situation.

When he carefully examined the beam of the shrine, he saw that the surface of the beam was shining, and gradually a delicate pattern was formed.

The array pattern looks very mysterious, which is hard to understand. However, after Yan Zhaoge looked at it for a few times, he probably had a score in his mind: "it's used to move space in a short distance."

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge could not help sighing.

He now understood why the induction of jade dagger became weak, and Shi Jun's position became far away from his own.

Shi Jun thought that he also found here. When checking the beam of the temple, he touched the array and was moved by the array.

Yan Zhaoge bent his fingers and flicked the beam, then stretched out his fingers and pointed them on the pattern.

The brilliance of Taoism suddenly gathered, and yanzhaoge was also rolled up. The boundary of nothingness seemed to be being erased at this moment.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and poked the shrinked shrine pillars like short sticks on the surface of the girder.

The colonnade and the girder vibrated together.

Beiming takes the opportunity to use his strength. He grabs the dragon's fingertip with one hand and the beam with the other.

When the beam shook, it separated from the rock palace and fell into the hands of Beiming.

The array that moved the space lost the main beam as the foundation and became unstable. However, Yan Zhaoge took this opportunity to disappear in the glory with Beiming. With the help of this pattern, he left the underwater grotto.

However, in the process of moving the space, with the direct contact between the colonnade of the temple and the girder, the Taoist spirit surged out of the girder.

In Yan Zhaoge's mind, a series of light and shadow pictures suddenly appeared.

Similar to when I collected the colonnade of the shrine, this image seems to record the long years, what I have seen and heard in the girder of the shrine since the catastrophe and the destruction of the shrine, as part of the debris, falling behind from nine days.

Most of the images are unchanging, just reflecting the process of the temple's crossbeam burying deep in the sea and the sea bottom of Xingluo sea. With the gradual recovery of spirit, the surrounding earth and rock changes, and finally building a stone palace with itself as the center.

It was a very long process, little by little, little by little.

In the first days, the stone palace was much more crude and simple than it is now. With the passage of time, it became more and more delicate.

Yan Zhaoge believes that if he doesn't take this and Daliang with him today, he will wait for decades and hundreds of years more, and the underwater stone palace will be more exquisite. At first glance, its appearance will look like that of countless craftsmen.

In a picture recorded by the crossbeam of the Shengong temple, Yan Zhaoge noticed that many years ago, some people had found the underwater grottoes.

However, it is not the woman related to the crown of the sun, but a middle-aged man in black.

His complexion is pale, his face is cold and fierce, his accomplishments are not as deep as that of the woman, and he doesn't seem to have achieved the state of martial saint, about the level of Grand Master of Yuanfu, or the state of extraordinary grand master.

When the middle-aged man saw the divine palace girder, he was first surprised and then obsessed.

He also tried to collect the divine palace beams, but failed.

The middle-aged man in black looks sober and mumbles: "no mistake, no mistake This is the treasure before the great destruction! And it's a treasure! Probably related to the legendary Temple of heaven! "

"Maybe it's part of the temple of heaven! Unfortunately, unfortunately, how can we take it away from here? "

The man in black stayed here for many days, but he still had no idea. He couldn't collect the beam of the temple, and finally he had no choice but to give up.

However, he didn't look very depressed: "well, I'll go to find the place where the dragons go to bury their bones. If I can get enough benefits there and improve my strength, I may turn around and take this beam."

"Haha, I can't imagine that there are so many opportunities and treasures in this small world. I'll work hard to come down here."

In laughter, the man in black turned to leave and went out of the cave on the sea floor. The picture about him ended here.

This man never came back. He never appeared again.

Yan Zhaoge looks at this scene quietly, reading the flash of lightning in her heart, and flying countless thoughts in an instant.