Chapter 770 Is it Difficult to Recognize the Lord of the Yuanshi Orb
Lin Qingluo frowned slightly: "Shi Yu, where is the Yuanshi Orb? Can you sense it?"
Shi Yu nodded solemnly: "There is a sense, the altar in the deepest part of the ground."
"Let's go."
Lin Qingluo didn't hesitate anymore, made a stealth trick, and disappeared without a trace with the little kingfisher and the stele spirit.
Two hundred meters below the ancient site was pitch black, and the silence was palpitating.
Lin Qingluo and Bei Ling each held a luminous pearl and shuttled among the wreckage and bones on the ground.
"Why was this dynasty destroyed?"
The little kingfisher was used to seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, so she didn't feel the slightest fear, but rather curious.
"A star that flew from the sky hit the ground and caused a tsunami. In one night, the entire royal city sank to the bottom of the sea, and no one escaped."
Bei Ling sensitively noticed that the little kingfisher was looking at her, her eyes darkened, and she took the initiative to explain.
"Didn't you follow several masters? Why didn't you leave here?"
The little kingfisher was full of doubts.
"They failed to make Yuanshi Orb recognize its owner."
The spirit of the stele is a little lonely: "After they sit down, the stele will automatically return to its place, return to the ruins, and continue to guard the Yuanshi orb."
The little kingfisher rarely showed a bit of surprise: "Based on what you said, Yuanshi Orb hasn't left this place for hundreds of millions of years."
"Um."
Bei Ling nodded sadly.
"Is it difficult to recognize the owner of Yuanshi Orb?"
The little kingfisher's heart trembled when he heard it, and he couldn't help feeling worried for his master.
"Should it still depend on fate?"
The spirit of the stele is not very sure: "The orb is sealed by a formation, as long as the owner's blood can break the seal smoothly, the orb can be taken out."
"What kind of method is this to break the seal?"
The little kingfisher looked confused: "You might as well bring everyone here, and try whose blood can break the seal in turn."
"Ahem."
Bei Ling was embarrassed, her cheeks flushed red.
Down hundreds of meters underground, Lin Qingluo suddenly made a discovery, his eyes revealing surprise.
"Good, finally there is a baby to find."
The little kingfisher's eyes sparkled, and it fluttered its little wings excitedly.
"Human pursuit of wealth has never changed since ancient times."
Bei Ling suddenly felt emotional, and couldn't understand why one person and one bird were so happy to see an abandoned hall.
"This baby has the eyes to recognize treasures. If there is no treasure to find, what's the point?"
The little kingfisher was not happy anymore, and puffed up his cheeks to retort.
"My girl bought you back with one hundred and one thousand taels of silver. How can I not charge any interest?"
Lin Qingluo is also very confident.
"Well."
Bei Ling blushed embarrassingly, defeated by the righteous words of one person, one bird, and was speechless.
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The hall was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.
Lin Qingluo squeezed a Fire Spirit Jue, swung a series of fireballs, formed a circle, suspended above his head, and illuminated a distance of 100 meters.
The fireball moved with her footsteps, and the scene in the hall gradually appeared in front of her eyes.
The antique jade wares scattered all over the place are mixed with countless wrecked bones~www..com~ The murals carved on the roof are badly damaged, and the shape of the ancient totem can be seen from only a few patterns.
"Is the totem carved on the tripod a dragon?"
Lin Qingluo picked up a relatively complete copper tripod from the ground, brushed off the dust on the surface, and looked at the stele with uncertainty.
"Nine-clawed snake."
Bei Ling answered without hesitation: "It has not evolved into a dragon."
"Why is their totem a snake?"
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(end of this chapter)