Four Hundred and Thirty-Seven. The Upper Realm, the Injury of Heaven

Yan Zhaoge looked at the snow crane carved from the ice, it was lifelike and graceful.

Under the snow crane in the ice sculpture, there is also a jade bracelet enshrined. There is also a snow crane pattern on the jade bracelet, which looks like the same set of accessories as his snow crane hairpin.

Su Yun said: "I made the young master laugh. This is what the girl left behind. I have been thinking about it. If the young master wants to take it away..."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "How could it be? Mother left this for you, Aunt Yun. Also, Aunt Yun, just call me Zhao Ge."

Su Yun smiled, raised her palm lightly, and the ice-sculpted snow crane burst into glory, then rose upwards.

In the light, the spirit patterns intertwined, presenting a small formation, slowly opening the void, but leading to a small foreign space.

Yan Zhaoge knew that this should be the forbidden or holy place of the Xuehe Sect.

Entering together with Su Yun, a huge rock appeared in the foreign space.

Yan Zhaoge's gaze narrowed slightly, and when he looked at the rock, he saw a large number of strange-shaped characters written on it.

"Hmm...something like a coded word." Yan Zhaoge's thoughts turned, and he remembered that before he left Guangcheng Mountain, his father Yan Di had explained many things.

In fact, these things may not all be useful, but Yan Di didn't know what would happen to his son, so he was prepared and gave Yan Zhaoge all the things that might be used.

After thinking for a while, Yan Zhaoge stretched out his palm, pouring true energy into the rock.

The text and graphics on the rock began to change rapidly.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his other hand and wrote with his fingers in the air, and he saw streaks of light and shadow, as if they were also engraved on the surface of the rock, blending with the original patterns.

Su Yun looked at this scene with some surprise.

After a long while, Yan Zhaoge stopped his movements, but saw the light and shadow changing alternately, and finally became still.

And the book left on the surface of the rock has completely changed its appearance at this moment.

Looking at the lines of text, Yan Zhaoge nodded slowly: "Although there are some differences, they are very similar to the texts before the Great Destruction. Compared with the texts that have been reproduced in the Eight Great Worlds and the Floating World, they are more ancient and inherited. The context is clearer."

Yan Zhaoge smiled, as far as he could remember, his own mother was very happy to study ancient books and characters.

My own interest and hobbies in ancient books and characters originated from what my mother Xue Chuqing had heard and seen when I was young.

Perhaps this kind of language, which is very close to the common language before the Great Destruction, is what Xue Chuqing used before coming to the Floating Life World and the Eight Great Worlds.

Yan Zhaoge compared what he knew and what he had learned, while carefully studying the records left on the stone inscriptions.

"Is there anything that can't be said directly, why do you have to be so twisted? If it's really inappropriate and it's inconvenient to say it, then there's no need to leave a message, right?"

Yan Zhaoge pondered in his heart, and then figured out the words on the stone carving, the more he looked at it, the more weird his face became.

"There are two ways to go to the Upper Realm..."

"The most basic method is to reach the fourth level of Martial Saint, beyond the limit of the world..."

"If not, follow me, protect yourself with a treasure that can stabilize the gap in the boundary, and then look for the injury of the sky wall..."

The corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth kept twitching: "Why does this tone seem to be telling you to remember to bring an umbrella when you go out on a rainy day?"

"There is also the feeling that this is not a very important thing but suddenly remembered that I forgot to mention it, so I left a casual message, what's the matter?"

Yan Zhaoge sighed: "Father, what kind of daughter-in-law did you find back then..."

"However..." Yan Zhaoge's eyes were slightly stern: "The upper world... the wound of the sky wall... a great destruction, what has changed the original world now?"

Yan Zhaoge stroked his chin, thinking in his heart, a smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth: "I'm getting more and more interested."

After pondering for a while, Yan Zhaoge calmed down.

The words engraved on the rocks already roughly know the content,

However, Yan Zhaoge did not take back his palm, but continued to inject real energy into it.

After a while, a sudden change occurred on the rock, the originally hard rock suddenly became like soft mud.

A piece of mountain rock is sunken down, forming a circular groove.

Yan Zhaoge observed the size of the groove, and then took out the half round mirror that he got when he first arrived in the Floating Life World.

When they came over, they were drawn by the instrument left by their mother Xue Chuqing. This half-round mirror was the core of the instrument.

After activating the instrument, this half of the round mirror temporarily lost its effectiveness. Yan Zhaoge kept it with him all the time, hoping to find clues to find the other half of the mirror.

At this moment, I saw that the half round mirror was accurately embedded in the circular groove, occupying half of the space.

Yan Zhaoge looked, in the other half of the vacant groove, flowing water gradually formed out of thin air, filling this half of the groove.

There seemed to be many scenes flickering on the water, but they were not stable enough and grotesque, making it difficult to see the specific images.

Yan Zhaoge crossed his hands and embraced his chest: "It seems that we need to wait for some time."

Su Yun stayed quietly at the side all the time, looking at Yan Zhaoge with a gentle smile on her lips. On Yan Zhaoge, she seemed to see Xue Chuqing who she used to serve and follow.

Yan Zhaoge turned his head: "Aunt Yun, it seems that I need to bother you here for a while."

Su Yun smiled: "The young master can stay as long as he likes."

Yan Zhaoge asked: "By the way, Aunt Yun, is Tai Lingshi very common in the world of floating life?"

Su Yun said: "It's not common, but the output is not bad."

Yan Zhaoge pondered and asked: "Where can I find them all?"

Su Yun replied: "The ore veins are relatively scattered, there are no particularly large ore veins, they are all medium and small veins, scattered in various places."

Yan Zhaoge nodded slowly.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside: "Mother."

"It's my daughter, Shen Rong." Su Yun first explained to Yan Zhaoge, Yan Zhaoge nodded with a smile: "I'll go out with you, and please ask Aunt Yun not to let anyone else come in here for a short time."

Su Yun said: "This is natural."

Let the flowing water on the rocks accumulate automatically, Yan Zhaoge and Su Yun left the foreign space together, and returned to the ancestral hall of the Snow Crane Sect outside.

A woman was waiting there, in her twenties, she looked very similar to Su Yun.

When Shen Rong saw Yan Zhaoge, her eyes were a little curious, but she still bowed first: "Shen Rong sees...Young Master."

Listening to her address, she knew that she had been explained by her father Shen Nuo, and even though she was married to the Qinglong Mountain Sect, Su Yun had great prestige in her heart, at least in front of Su Yun, she did not dare to make any mistakes.

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, and greeted her: "You don't need to be so polite, I am older than you, you can just call me Shixiong."

Su Yun asked: "Rong'er, is there something wrong with Qinglong Mountain Sect?"

Shen Rong nodded: "Yes, daddy and the others have already received news of the arrival of Brother Yan and his party. Dad asked me to come over with my husband to send a letter, inviting you to go to Qinglong Mountain with Senior Brother Yan." (.)