Chapter 1223 The deduction and prophecy of the gossip bronze mirror, and then explore the tomb of the Han Dynasty!
Luo Yu input power to activate the Eight Diagrams Bronze Mirror.
"Wow!"
"So comfortable."
The exclamation of Qi Lingtong came out, and a small figure appeared on the eight trigrams bronze mirror.
His expression was full of disbelief.
"Master, how did your strength improve so much? How long has it been?"
Luo Yu said: "In this way, your recovery speed should be accelerated."
Tongtong nodded excitedly, realizing that he followed the wrong boss.
"The speed of recovery has increased by more than 20 times than before. It feels like Tongtong can fully recover within two years."
"Two more years?" Luo Yu frowned.
Tong Tong was shocked and said, "Master, isn't two years fast enough?"
Its spirit is not too slow.
It feels like a dream.
After all, it was injured too badly, according to Luo Yu's previous strength.
The day it will be repaired is far away.
As a result, who would have thought that the joy would come so suddenly, and the strength of the master would skyrocket too much.
"Okay." Luo Yu didn't waste time, this time he had offended all the gods to death.
Either you die or I die, he dare not neglect.
"Help me deduce where I should go next."
"This kind of inference is too general." Tong Tong wondered: "Does the master have any goals?"
Luo Yu then said: "The Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain, the Bronze Gate of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, Iceland outside, the large tomb of the Han Dynasty, the old lair of recovery of gods in Gaotianyuan."
Tongtong heard that it was okay before, but his eyebrows twitched at the end.
"Owner!"
"Are you going to kill God???"
"My God, this is really crazy." Tongtong couldn't believe it.
A few months ago, Luo Yu was still busy dealing with Shenzi.
Are you thinking about being a god?
"Stop talking nonsense."
Luo Yu urged.
But it is understandable, after all, this spirit has been held in the tomb of the Han Dynasty for thousands of years.
"Om!"
The brass gossip mirror shines bright yellow.
The entire room seems to have turned into a five-element strange gate, and the four images and eight trigrams are manifested.
Luo Yu sat in the center.
Countless mysterious talismans flickered in front of my eyes, huge and complex.
deduces the possibility of the future.
At the same time communicate some kind of power of the Great Dao, making the derivation more accurate.
Luo Yu watched intently.
Wan Hua Dao Yin Jue operation.
Experience the avenues hidden inside the gossip brass realm.
He has absorbed the origin of the gods of the Great Xia, and this time he has been nourished by the power of so many strong men, and his strength has risen too much.
But there are still a few Taos that make him feel jerky and hinder his comprehension.
That is time, space, birth, and death.
These four principles seem to cover everything in the world, making it difficult for him to figure it out for a while.
"Boom!"
The deduction formation in the room collapsed in an instant, and Tongtong let out a scream.
Luo Yu's heart trembled, and he quickly mobilized his energy.
Stabilize the restless energy atmosphere in the house and protect the Bagua bronze mirror.
New cracks appeared on the surface of the gossip bronze mirror.
Tongtong's figure was flickering, and he fell on the bronze mirror, his body twitching.
Luo Yu hurriedly sent power.
Tongtong stood up tremblingly, "Master, you have given me a big problem."
"terrible."
"The things involved in the inference just now are too scary."
"What's going on." Luo Yu asked.
Tong Tongdao: "When I extrapolated, I saw a corner of the future."
"Saw the Great Black Terror."
"The black sap covered the sky and covered the earth."
"Everything is dark and weird."
The power of "ink"?
Hearing this, Luo Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he had a guess.
But he didn't panic, and calmly said, "What else?"
Tongtong's face was full of horror and fear.
"No more, the rest of the screen will not be seen again."
"Master, this time, I really lost my vitality."
"Isn't this not dead yet!"
Luo Yu could see that this little spirit was playing himself.
Qi Ling curled her mouth: "Master, you are too heartless."
"Do you believe that I am more ruthless than the great horror you deduced?"
Luo Yu said: "Stop talking nonsense, what information have you got, tell me quickly."
"Where did the power of that group of ink come from?"
Qi Ling shook his head: "I don't know."
"But according to the hexagrams, master, you should go to the tomb of the Han Dynasty now."
"Sign on the top."
"good luck."
Luo Yu nodded, then fell into deep thought.
Is it the large tomb of the Han Dynasty? He still remembers that when he entered the main tomb, the moment he pushed open the stone door, he was ejected, and the tiger amulet flew to him.
Another stone-like thing flew into Zhen Mi'er's body.
Until now, he knew what kind of treasure Zhen Mier had.
Tiger Talisman is so amazing.
The stone must not be bad.
"Master, don't you want to know what's going on with the black power?"
"Are you scared?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.
Tongtong nodded frantically: "It's terrible, everything is dead, and all order in the world has completely collapsed, even my weapon spirit will be wiped out."
"How long can you deduce again." Luo Yu asked.
Tong Tongdao: "If there is an owner who continues to warm up, half a month will be enough."
"It's because of the backlash this time, otherwise it can be advanced."
Luo Yu nodded.
With the gossip bronze mirror left by an expert as a guide, he can avoid many detours.
The prediction of the destruction of Great Xia this time is a great help to him.
As for the so-called prophecy of all destruction, Luo Yu was not afraid.
That's just a possibility in the future.
Nothing has happened yet.
Was it predicted that Great Xia would be destroyed at the beginning?
"Master, don't you care about the black power?" Tong Tong asked worriedly.
Luo Yu squinted at it: "I just told you a few places in total."
"You deduce from them."
"It means that the last problem must be one of these places."
"The high probability is the bronze gate under the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, or Iceland, or the Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain. Anyway, the probability of the Han Dynasty tomb is the smallest."
"It makes sense!" Tongtong's eyes were shining, and he called out to the master to be mighty.
The temperament of the second grade made Luo Yu pinch his brows.
At any rate, it is an old weapon that has been used for thousands of years, just like a happy little mentally retarded.
He didn't put away the gossip mirror, but carried it close to his body for warmth.
Then got up, tearing apart the space.
Go to the tomb of the Han Dynasty and open the tomb by means of memory.
In the dark tomb passage.
Luo Yu was unimpeded, and all the traps had been broken by him long ago.
When seeing four side chambers.
He stopped slightly, thought for a while, and now two of the owners of the four side rooms, Da Jiuer and Zhen Mier, have lost their memories.
There is also a white-haired goddess with a high probability at the bottom of Tianchi.
The last red crystal coffin, that is, the owner of the beast claw, is still unknown.
Luo Yu finally stood at the door of the main tomb.
Looking at the huge stone gate that could only be opened with a lot of effort last time.
He moved it with one hand and lifted it upwards.
"Boom!"
The entire Shimen, which weighs as much as ten thousand jun, was directly lifted up...
(end of this chapter)
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