The whirring of the wind made my face hurt.
Abel curiously wanted to open his eyes, but Oldrim grabbed his wrist: "Don't open your eyes…"
Hearing Oldrim's exhortation, Abel put away his curiosity.
who knows how long it took, Abel felt his feet fall to the ground, and the wind in his ears disappeared.
"You can open your eyes…"
Oldrim said.
Abel opened his eyes slowly. When he opened his eyes, he was instantly stunned.
He saw a big change in the scenery in front of him, mountains and rivers, green trees, as if to another place.
"This…what is this place?"
Abel was full of surprise, he couldn't believe it, what he saw in front of him would be a Museum.
It is clearly a world, a different world.
Oldrim did not answer Abel, but quickly climbed up a hillside and looked around. At this moment, Oldrim's face was also full of shock.
Seeing that Oldrim didn't speak, Abel asked again, "Is this the real tomb you said?"
"The layout here is not small." Oldrim muttered to himself in shock.
"What kind of pattern is not small?" Abel next to him was stunned for a while, a little unclear.
Although Abel also knows some skills in robbing tombs and finding caves, but here, his skills are stretched thin.
It is not yet clear what the pattern is here.
Moreover, such a scene could not be linked with the Museum.
Oldrim smiled lightly and pointed with his hand: "Look here."
"There are many mountains here, and it was clearly arranged by someone deliberately, with the mountains as the source and the water as the pattern!"
"The power of mountains and rivers is the horns of each other. There are very few people who can do this."
"Moving mountains and reclaiming seas, such a big hand, ordinary real people can't do it."
"It seems that the owner of this tomb must also be a scholar of metaphysics. Otherwise, he would never be able to do this. It seems that he has met his peers this time!"
Oldrim's eyes were bright.
Abel followed what Oldrim pointed, and when he looked at it like this, he was a little shocked. This scene was not small. After Oldrim's guidance, Abel saw some clues.
After a while, Oldrim suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that this landscape has been around for too long, and the power of heaven and earth under this cloth has gradually faded away."
"This will almost dissipate, otherwise, with this landscape, it will not be a problem to help you and me cultivate into a real person."
But even though the power of heaven and earth gradually dissipated here, Abel still felt that pure spiritual energy was continuously drilling into his body.
"Let's go, let's find the Museum…"
Oldrim said, and started walking forward.
Abel followed closely behind Abel. Such a shocking scene made Abel both excited and scared.
If such a Museum can be arranged, how can there be no organs and spirit beasts to protect the tomb?
Therefore, Abel had no idea what he was going to face next.
In the face of these, Abel realized how small his current strength is.
Abel followed Oldrim for half an hour. Abel ran the Heart Concentrate Art while walking, absorbing the pure spiritual energy around him.
At this time, the 2 of them had already penetrated into this mountain range quite a bit, which was also due to the failure of this landscape.
Otherwise, even if a person spends a year here, he will not be able to touch the south, east, north and west.
Suddenly, Oldrim stopped and looked at the mountain in front of his eyes: "It should be the front."
"Umiah?" Abel was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked at the mountain in front of him.
They saw a mountain in the distance. It was cut open from the middle and cut into a square altar. In the right direction, surrounded by mountains, the "altar" was quiet and terrifying.
To be continued....
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