Chapter 285: The Blue Immortal Lamp of Candle Sky [Second update, please subscribe]
The bronze ground suddenly collapsed, swallowing Zhuo Bufan into the underground layer of the bronze temple.
Obviously, among all the people in the audience, only Chu Mubai could see that this bronze temple was not nine-story, but ten-story.
After Zhuo Bufan fell to the bottom floor with a snap, he suddenly felt a dead silence around him.
He felt that he did not fall into a certain floor, but into another space.
Zhuo Bufan called out with his right hand, and lighting crystals flew out of the ring, lighting up the entire underground space.
Zhuo Bufan looked closely and found that the bottom floor of the bronze temple was really a different world.
There were no longer rows of bronze bookshelves and books in front of him, but it seemed extremely empty.
In the center of the underground palace, there was an ancient bronze desk.
And on the desk, there was a green lamp.
The green lamp was like a green lotus.
The lamp plate was thirty-two bronze petals, and a nine-hole lotus pod stood in the lamp plate. The nine holes could be filled with lamp oil and ignited.
The handle is thinner than the little finger, like the rhizome of a lotus.
On the small rhizome, there are carvings of Vermilion Bird, Dragon and Phoenix, Kylin, Goose and Fish, etc.!
There is movement in stillness, and movement in stillness, rich and colorful.
The base is a circular round foot.
From a distance, this green lamp is not surprising, but when you get close, you suddenly feel that the green lamp is mysterious and infinite.
It seems that its existence makes all darkness avoid it.
If the green lamp is lit, it can illuminate the eternal heavens and illuminate the darkness of the universe.
"Is this an ancient artifact, a secret treasure of heaven and earth?"
Zhuo Bufan came for the Yin-Yang Hehuan Book, but he didn't expect that there was such a green lamp under this bronze temple.
"What kind of lamp is this?"
Zhuo Bufan asked the temple soul, perhaps only the temple soul in the world knows this thing.
"This is the Candle Sky Blue Fairy Lamp, the full name is, A Candle Sky Blue Fairy Lamp that Illuminates the Heavens of Eternity."
"This lamp can avoid the eternal darkness, lead all races from chaos to the future, and purify the darkness in the heart. Light this lamp, and the practitioner will no longer fall into darkness, go astray, and become a demon on the spot. Of course, in the hands of the Green Emperor, it is just a lighting lamp."
"This is something that always accompanies the Green Emperor. It has accompanied the Green Emperor to read countless books. It has read all the books that the Green Emperor has read."
The Palace Soul said.
"Has it read all?"
Zhuo Bufan asked in surprise.
If it has read everything that the Green Emperor has read, doesn't it mean that it also knows the Yin Yang Hehuan Book written by the Green Emperor?
Not only the Yin Yang Hehuan Book written by the Green Emperor, it may know everything about the Green Emperor.
"Basically, it has read everything, but it is more dull and doesn't care about communicating with me. We have no intersection."
"You have been together for 200,000 years and have never communicated?" Zhuo Bufan asked in disbelief.
"I tried, but there was no response. But I can feel that its soul may still be sleeping."
The palace soul is just a piece of the finger bone of the Green Emperor, not the Green Emperor himself.
This Green Lantern that has accompanied the Green Emperor for thousands of years can naturally ignore it completely.
After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan reached out and touched the Green Fairy Lantern.
It is so beautiful, as beautiful as a real lotus.
No, even the real lotus pales in comparison to it.
"I'll try!"
Zhuo Bufan began to adjust the frequency of his soul fluctuations, wanting to communicate with the soul of the Green Fairy Lantern.
When Zhuo Bufan activated the Soul Awareness Talisman, his soul quickly reached the same frequency as the soul of the Green Fairy Lantern.
However, no matter how Zhuo Bufan communicated with it, the other party simply ignored it.
Zhuo Bufan learned from Zu Jiuling, the teacher who taught him the Soul Awareness Talisman.
The soul that has reached the Yuanshen realm can recognize the Yuanshen master with the ancient artifacts and the secret treasures of heaven and earth.
To put it simply, this recognition process means that the soul can communicate and recognize these secret treasures of heaven and earth.
This process is difficult for ordinary cultivators, but it is actually very simple for those who know the soul-awareness spell.
Because they can really communicate with the souls in these secret treasures of heaven and earth.
Secret treasures are born and have their own souls since birth.
After seeing the Qingxian lamp, Zhuo Bufan wanted to reach the master of the soul with the Qingxian lamp as soon as possible.
However, he was rejected, and the Qingxian lamp ignored him.
In fact, Zhuo Bufan had communicated with the soul of Qianxie Sword before, and was also rejected by Qianxie Sword.
Of course, Qianxie Sword has a master, and its soul has been isolated from communication with outsiders by Chu Mubai.
Unless Chu Mubai cuts off the soul connection with Qianxie Sword, it is impossible for others to communicate with it.
However, the Qingxian lamp in front of him does not belong to this situation.
It has no master. Its master, Qingdi, has ascended 200,000 years ago.
When ascending, the soul connection of all secret treasures was cut off.
So, the Qingxian Lantern is now an ownerless object.
Since it is an ownerless object, Zhuo Bufan should be able to communicate with it.
However, he was still rejected.
"Although it refuses to communicate with me, it does not hate me. Can I take it away?"
Zhuo Bufan said to the temple soul.
"That's your business. It and I are both ownerless. It doesn't matter where we go." The temple soul replied.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt that the temple soul of the bronze temple was a little pitiful when he heard it.
It has lived here for more than 200,000 years in darkness, and the books placed in its attic and bookshelf have turned into dust.
Two hundred thousand years of loneliness, even the only Qingxian lamp was unwilling to communicate with it.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan suddenly spoke.
Since it's the same wherever you go, are you willing to go with me? "
Zhuo Bufan asked.
"Go with you?"
The Palace Soul asked back.
"Yes, I have a city, and I need a Sutra Pavilion like yours."
Just now, Zhuo Bufan remembered the words of the old swindler Chu Mubai.
If he had a big enough storage ring, he would take the entire bronze temple away.
Chu Mubai didn't have it, but Zhuo Bufan did.
In Zhuo Bufan's Xuan Gu Ring, there is a city hidden, which is enough to put this bronze temple in.
"Are there any books?"
The bronze temple asked, it is a Sutra Pavilion, and its biggest wish is to be able to fill it with books.
"Not now, but there will be in the future. I will collect all the books in the world. I need a Sutra Pavilion like you. I need you to manage all the books for me. "
When the Bronze Temple's soul was needed, it trembled.
Then he answered decisively.
"Okay, take me away! I am willing to manage the entire book for you. "
The Bronze Temple agreed.
Zhuo Bufan smiled happily when he heard it.
Now he finally understood why the old scoundrel wanted to move even the Red Emperor Gate and the Green Emperor Gate.
It was not because he was unscrupulous, but because he did not want these treasures to be covered in dust.
Taking them away from this dark underground, maybe this is what these treasures want.
...
Boom boom boom!
The originally very stable Bronze Temple suddenly trembled.
Some people who were looking for treasures in the Bronze Temple, after feeling this strange vibration, began to fly away and quickly escaped from the Bronze Temple.
After everyone escaped from the temple...
Huh!
There was only a gust of wind in the air, and everyone turned around and saw that they were struck by lightning.
Boom!
The huge Bronze Temple that originally stood in the center of the cave disappeared.
It disappeared completely in the air.
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