Chapter 729 Half-Page Golden Book

Only then did Yang Qingxuan look at the elves on the stone bed. Although they had gone through countless years and lost any signs of life, their peaceful faces seemed to be asleep, which was unbearable to disturb.

"What should I do now? Let her continue to sit cross-legged here? Doesn't it seem appropriate?"

Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. With the cracking of the formation, the gathered frozen air also disappeared. The surrounding temperature began to rise. If it is allowed to go down, this elf woman will definitely disappear.

Hua Jieyu said: "If you are afraid of her being destroyed, then take her away."

"Take it away? Are you kidding me, take a mummy away? Absolutely impossible!" Yang Qingxuan shook his head with black lines all over his face.

"Then there is really no other way." Hua Jieyu sighed: "It is impossible for you to arrange an identical formation. And with your skill, it is impossible to arrange such a brilliant formation."

The Crimson Ancient Scorpion said: "It is a very strange thing that the elves disappeared in the long river of history. If you find this elf, will there be any good things, maybe you will find something."

Yang Qingxuan also thought of this, but the woman in front of him had a dignified demeanor and a peaceful face, so he couldn't feel any blasphemy.

Just when he was at a loss, the mummy woman seemed to move suddenly.

Yang Qingxuan was startled, trembled all over, and took a few steps back, thinking that he had read it wrong.

But the next moment, he opened his mouth wide in shock and was completely stunned.

Not only did the woman move, but she also moved very violently. The hands that were originally resting on the dantian were lifted up, making a stance in the air. A streak of golden talisman light melted under her fingerprints and disappeared instantly.

Not only Yang Qingxuan, but also Hua Jieyu, Crimson Guxie, and Ni Ba were all dumbfounded.

Suddenly, a series of weird notes came from the woman's mouth, very weird and completely incomprehensible.

Then, the woman held her right hand in front of her body, and under a flash of golden light, it turned into a golden book and lay in her hand.

After finishing this series of movements, the woman completely stopped moving.

There was a ray of sadness on the originally kind face.

For some reason, Yang Qingxuan was touched by that sad feeling, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

After staying for a while, he walked over slowly, and his eyes fell on the page of the golden book.

He couldn't help but frown, the golden book was actually incomplete, only half of it was left. The gap was cut by a sharp blade, so it should have been snatched away by someone.

Yang Qingxuan thought to himself: "This elf woman attaches so much importance to this half-page golden book, and she doesn't hesitate to set up formations and restrictions. I'm afraid it's just to preserve it, and I don't know why."

He carefully took down the half-page golden book, and glanced over one by one.

The words on it are weird and difficult to understand, but each word has a profound ancient rhyme, which seems to contain infinite rules.

Moreover, Yang Qingxuan has guessed many characters, which are indeed very similar to the ancient secret scripts, and they are somewhat similar to the current human race scripts. It seems that the saying that the hundreds of clan characters of several great eras evolved from the elves clan is not groundless.

Yang Qingxuan probably browsed through it. Although he didn't understand it very well, he probably understood it a little bit.

The content contained in this golden book is very rich, including astronomy and geography, astrology and gossip, Qimen Dunjia, formation prohibition, and even alchemy and refining tools. It is a hodgepodge.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light on the golden page, and a few words appeared in the air: Book of the Four Seasons of Heaven and Earth.

The five elven characters disappeared in a flash.

"The book of the four seasons of heaven and earth?"

Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, listening to the name, it really looked like a hodgepodge.

At this time, suddenly, there seemed to be a singing sound in the misty sky.

The clear voice is like the sound of nature. In this endless magma, mournful and silent, melodious and far away.

At the same time, the woman's figure also began to shatter, like a peerless painting, after the vicissitudes of life, it will only be painted and passed away.

"you……"

Shocked, Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand, trying to grab the woman, but suddenly stopped because he didn't know how to grab it. I want to call out to the other party, but I don't know her name, so I can't call out.

He could only watch her helplessly as she disappeared into thin air, drifted in this thirty-foot space, and then flowed into the surrounding molten lava, which no longer existed.

Yang Qingxuan was inexplicably sad in his heart, and he couldn't explain why, as if he knew the dissipated woman in front of him.

But until now, he didn't even know her name.

With the disappearance of the woman, the formation barrier of about thirty feet disappeared at the same time. The lava poured in, washed it on the stone bed, and directly broke it into pieces, which were dissolved in the slurry piece by piece.

Yang Qingxuan was still standing there in a daze, his outstretched hand was still in the air, unable to recover for a long time.

If I hadn't held the half-page golden book in my hand, I still couldn't believe that what happened just now was true.

"Let's go."

Hua Jieyu urged. Although everything is over, it seems unreasonable to always stay here.

After a long while, Yang Qingxuan made a fist with five fingers, and gradually retracted his hand.

I can't express the feelings in my heart, but I feel very depressed.

With a gloomy face, his figure flashed, and he left the molten ground.

With the disappearance of the cold barrier, the temperature inside the lava began to return to normal.

After emerging from the lava, he flies out of the cave again. The outside is already covered by sea water, and all traces of the battle can still be seen vaguely, but it won't be long before they will be wiped away by the sea water.

...

Half a month later, Yang Qingxuan returned to Heiyanjiao, inside the spiritual spring.

In the meantime, he also switched to the Da Luo Chamber of Commerce, ran to several trading halls, and collected various information about the elves and the elves' writing.

Because it is too ancient, the information obtained is very limited.

He did not hesitate to spend a lot of money, and released relevant missions in the major island chains, and then returned to Heiyanjiao.

For more than half a month, Yang Qingxuan has been depressed, thinking about the elf woman all the time. And he continued to restore the woman's appearance, but to no avail.

After returning to the Lingquan, he heaved a long sigh, stopped thinking about it, and began to practice with peace of mind.

He took out the vessel containing the earth dragon's blood from his body and refined the blood essence.

For this reason, he first caught some huge sea fish to do experiments, and all of them got good results. Only then can he refine the Earth Dragon Blood with confidence.

Half a month later, a terrifying roar came from the bottom of the sea, shaking the entire sea.

All the Sea Clan within a radius of tens of thousands of feet trembled and fled to the distance in horror.

But the aura was only bursting for a while, and quickly subsided, and then it was silent, as if it had never happened.

Somewhere on the bottom of the sea in Heiyanjiao, a huge black stone coffin was inserted obliquely into the soil. The thick black iron chains on it seemed to twitch with a "crash", and then became silent again, everything seemed like a dream.