Chapter 231 (1/2)

Yan Zhaoge's vision at the moment and the scene in front of him are not real, but the ”memory” or imprint from the colonnade of the shrine.

Therefore, when he saw a figure looming in his sight, he was not inspired by his spirit.

This shows that some people also found the colonnade of the shrine.

This man walked slowly, walking in the black nightmare storm, as if strolling leisurely.

Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly, because after careful identification, he found that the arrival of this man was the most violent time of the black nightmare storm in the western desert.

The people here are so relaxed and leisurely. They are so strong that they are not deep enough. It's creepy.

In particular, Yan Zhaoge carefully observed that he could not even see the appearance of the people.

It seems that the other side is shrouded in a clear light, and can only see the outline clearly in front of him. He is a young woman like person, but the specific appearance and clothes are all hazy.

I saw this woman come to Yan Zhaoge, or rather, to the stone pillar.

She reached out her hand and gently rubbed the surface of the stone pillar, sighed, as if in the heart of Yan Zhaoge: ”the vicissitudes of life, things are different...”

Yan Zhaoge's pupil suddenly shrinks, because listening to this person, he doesn't feel like watching the light and shadow trace of time, but this person, as if he is really in the same era as himself, and he stands in his ear and whispers softly!

After listening to what the man said and carefully identifying the meaning of his words, Yan Zhaoge's heart leaped wildly.

Vicissitudes of life, things are not people

Yan Zhaoge keeps his mind stable and continues to watch the changing scene in front of him.

The young woman rubbed the lines on the surface of the stone pillar with her palm, and seemed to say to herself, ”are we going on the right path? In the future, can you go to see all the ancestors with your face? ”

She sighed again, and when she pressed her hand, she did not take away the stone pillars, but pressed them down and buried them in the vast desert.

Yan Zhaoge looked carefully, and saw that the woman's head was faint, as if wearing a crown.

The light and shadow soon disappeared, but Yan Zhaoge's mind was slightly shaken again.

”If I'm not mistaken, it seems Is it the crown of the sun? ” Yan Zhaoge's eyelids danced and his face became slightly strange.

Although I haven't seen the real thing with my own eyes, Yan Zhaoge hasn't seen the light and shadow images of the crown twice.

The ornaments on the woman's head are very similar to the crown of the sun, though they are not clear.

Yan Zhaoge takes a deep breath, wakes up and breaks away from the marks left by the pillars of the shrine.

His face was still and his mind was full of thoughts.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge came back to his senses, looked up, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although the change is subtle, but with Yan Zhaoge's current eyesight, we can accurately distinguish that the shrine pillars in front of us are a little shorter.

This shows that his further refining of the colonnade of the shrine has achieved initial results.

However, if you want to fully weigh your mind, it is not like the first time in the western desert when you were refining, you can do it overnight.

This second refining seems to take some time.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his hand and pressed it on the surface of the stone pillar. His mind moved slightly. The stone pillar suddenly rose again, becoming the same as the original, unable to see the abnormality before.

But at this moment, it is different from before. According to Yan Zhaoge's mind, the length and size of the colonnade of the temple can make limited changes.