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Chapter 012 Tomb of the Patriarch

6 Mingshu lay on the bed and did not fall asleep until late at night.

The moonlight outside was bright, and a ray of light shone on her window through the small hole that led to the sky.

She thought over and over again what to do. The advantage of staying here is that she can be undisturbed, and the disadvantage is that she is similar to having a master and not having a master. If she goes to the lower court, she can practice martial arts, but no one will take care of her.

It sounded like there was no other choice. She wanted to practice martial arts and had to go to the lower court. However, she was afraid that she would not think carefully and made the wrong choice.

As I thought about it, I fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but she sat up in a daze.

The room was dim, but it was surprisingly bright outside.

6Ming got out of bed and opened the door.

The dark cave in the past is now full of light.

She was attracted by the light and walked over step by step.

Unconsciously, I went deeper and deeper.

In the cave, stone paths were crisscrossed and densely packed like spider webs. But she seemed to have a goal, without hesitation under her feet.

Walking through stone paths, passing through stone halls, and finally stopping on the hollowed-out mountain belly.

The empty mountain belly is wider than the largest square in Jiuyao Palace. There is no decoration around it. There is only a skeleton sitting on the stone platform in the middle.

The skeleton sat cross-legged on the stone platform. Its body was empty and there was nothing. The palms of the two hands were stacked upwards, and there was something on it, which was faint and bright.

6 Mingshu stretched out his hand and the object flew in front of her.

This object is in four directions, with six sides in total, and is a cube with clear edges and angular edges. What's amazing is that it is composed of many identical small squares. Each row is nine, each column is nine, and one side is nine, and one side is nine, nine, eighty-one small squares. Each small square is engraved with concise patterns, including mountains, water, animals, plants, and graphic that are indescribable. The pattern is also filled with colors. 6 Mingshu counts and there are six colors, namely red, yellow, blue, green, black, and white.

She reached out and touched it gently, but found that these small squares could be twisted. The side composed of eighty-one small squares, whether horizontal or vertical, outer or middle, can be twisted. Every time she twisted, the combination of small squares on each side would change.

Now, these small squares are in a mess of colors and are mixed together, looking particularly messy.

As he looked, 6 Mingshu suddenly thought, six sides, six colors, can we turn them into one side, one color?

She did this just because she thought so. But there were ninety-ninety-one pieces on each side, and every time she turned, it would cause chain changes. It was so difficult to place all six sides into a unified color!

After a while of confusion, the color became even more chaotic.

6 Mingshu stopped and looked over carefully.

If this side turns, the two small squares will be consistent, but the other one will be taken away, and then turn into another color... She thought step by step, and her thoughts will extend all the way.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but 6 Mingshu didn't realize that she was hungry or thirsty, and all her attention was on this wooden block.

No, too many...

By the way, you can divide it into several areas and then place it. There are eight blocks visible on three sides, which are easy to sort out. There are also two sides that are visible on two sides...

The idea is clearer.

Liu Jizhen slept until midnight in the stone house next door and suddenly woke up inexplicably.

Although he had broken his meridians and was half-wasteful, he still had the intuition of a master when he studied hard in his early years.

I don’t know where my intuition came from, Liu Ji really thought about it and got off the bed and put on his clothes.

When I opened the door of the stone house, the cave was particularly bright today. The moonlight of the full moon shone in through the regular holes that attracted light on my head, reflecting the room.

Liu Jizhen was used to this scene.

This Tongtian Pavilion is not an ordinary place. It was built by the founder of the Jiuyao Palace in the early years. That ancestor was a very genius figure. He was once one of the five masters and was famous all over the world.

However, this Master Song didn't know what was stimulating. He ignored everything in his later years and concentrated his efforts to emptiate the peak and build this Tongtian Pavilion to collect books from all over the world. Later, he never went out and sat here directly.

What's even more strange is that he left his will, did not move his body, and did not need to be buried. He only locked up the place where he was usually meditating and regarded it as a tomb.

For this reason, the previous generations of sects regarded Tongtian Pavilion as the important place of the sect, and the head of the sect was also served as the head of the sect, guardian of the Dharma, and elders all wanted to enter Tongtian Pavilion to see the place where the ancestors comprehend.

In their minds, Master Song was the most accomplished figure in Jiuyao Palace. He must have his own reason for his actions like this. Maybe there is a secret to becoming a peerless master in this Tongtian Pavilion.

Unfortunately, generation after generation, they have no secrets. This Tongtian Pavilion is really a library. Although it has a wealth of books and many rare and lonely books, what is the use of these things to their warriors? Even some secrets and useful ones have been copied, and what are left are either broken books or verified and useless waste.

Over time, this Tongtian Pavilion was abandoned, and even the palm courtyard was no longer set up, and only people were taken care of - after all, this place was the place where the ancestors were sleeping forever, so we had to have a tomb guardian, right?

Before the meridians were completely abolished, because Liu Jizhen did not want to take over as the head of the sect, the elders in the sect negotiated and gave him the position of the Jingyi Academy as the chief of the Jingyi Academy. Although the Jingyi Academy was free to take the rewards and punishments, it was a first-class important position. After he abolished the meridians, he could not take on this position again, but it was not nice to have a job, so someone had an idea and picked up the Tongtian Pavilion Palm that was drowned in the dust.

Liu Ji is really a very serious person, especially after he has lost his meridians, his temper is even more strange. Since he was asked to be the Tongtian Pavilion Palm Courtyard, he came to Tongtian Pavilion to take charge - although there is nothing good to do.

He exiled himself, and the hostile sects were naturally very happy. Those who were originally in the same faction saw him stubbornly, and after he persuaded him a few times, they stopped persuading him. Everyone was very busy, and it would be nice to take care of the past relationship. A useless Liu Jizhen really didn't have to worry more.

Liu Jizhen pushed open the door next door and found that his nominal apprentice was not indoors.

He frowned.

In the middle of the night, he had already closed the stone gate of the cave, and she couldn't get out.

I searched both rows of stone houses on both sides and left and right, but I didn't see her figure.

Liu Jizhen frowned even more, but could only turn his eyes to the depths of the cave.

Tongtian Pavilion was built very largely, like an underground palace. Liu Jizhen held up a torch and searched along the main road.

Half an hour later, he stood in front of the tomb, his face changed drastically.

The tomb door actually opened!

This tomb door has never been opened since the ancestor drove a crane, and even the tomb door was closed by the ancestor himself.

He took a deep breath and stepped into the tomb.
Chapter completed!
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