The same irregularly long and narrow shape, the same seven different shapes of holes inlaid on it, also reflects the faint colorful awns ... its shape is exactly the same as the destiny in the hands of Ye Tianxie, the only difference is the above seven The core of fate is all there.

This is certainly not a moment of true fate. There will be only one moment of destiny ... and this, like this man holding the moment of destiny, is just a sculpture. At least, no breath of power came from the moment of destiny.

But ... why does this man in gold armor take the moment of destiny? This man is ...

"Ah! He's holding ..."

"A moment of destiny!"

"Why did he hold the moment of destiny ... this is obviously the owner's thing!"

"I don't know! The moment of destiny is the core of the power of the world of destiny. It is the only forbidden device. It could not belong to anyone at all. Why does this person hold the moment of destiny like his elder brother ... It is strange.

While Ye Tianxie was surprised, Yaya and Guoguo shouted in a few words of exclamation, seeing that people outside Ye Tianxie took the moment of destiny, they were instinctively surprised.

When he first became a dragon, he knew the existence of the moment of destiny. At that time, the moment of destiny was still in the Tower of Destiny. Listening to Pross, its existence not only blocked the Tower of Destiny, but also balanced the elemental order that lost the continent and even the entire world of destiny. As for why it existed and when did it exist, Pross doesn't know ... Maybe he knows, but doesn't want to say. But what is certain is that Prose values ​​this world more than anything else. It can be seen from the original attitude when facing elemental robberies and facing the difficulties of destruction.

He also said that no one is qualified to control the moment of destiny, no one can be, nor can ordinary gods ... only the God of God. At least, no one on the Lost Continent is qualified to control and own it.

After recovering the memory of Chen Long, he began to realize how incredible and incomprehensible it was to be able to hold the moment of destiny. Since Prose said that only the God of God can control the moment of destiny, then why can he use it ...

Moreover, the form in which it appeared at first was left to Li Xianer when he left.

The reason for this is that even if he blends the memories of Chen Long, he can't know, maybe only Lixianer and Proce can tell him the answer.

In the past, he vaguely felt that the reason why he could use the moment of destiny was only because of the deficient core of his destiny and lack of strength, so that he was qualified to use it ... Maybe it was because of the relationship between fruit and fruit. His body and soul replaced the soul of the instrument that was originally cast by the seven moments of destiny and could never be controlled by him.

With the power of the moment of fate, if the seven cores come together, do you still have the ability to control it?

All these thoughts flashed in Ye Tianxie's brain, he shook his head slightly and walked forward ... This statue evoked his great curiosity. Is this man who holds the moment of destiny the master of the moment of destiny?

"Yaya, was there a master before the moment of fate?" What Proceed had said to him was actually the most unquestionable answer, but looking at the statue, he asked tentatively.

"How is it! Never before, the moment of destiny never belongs to anyone, because it is so powerful that no one can use its power. Big brother can use it because all seven cores of destiny have disappeared, and then This little nod has become a new instrument soul, otherwise the elder brother must not be able to use it ... who is this person? Whoops? Will this statue just be carved and look good, not really. " Affirmative answer.

"Guoguo is not small!" Guoguo retorted angrily.

"You're just a little kid. People are over ten thousand years old, and their bodies are much better than you. Little kid, little kid, little kid, little kid ..."

"Woo ... Master, she bullied me again!" Guoguo grumbled into Ye Tianxie's clothes, pulling him a little.

"..."

A few steps closer, Ye Tianxie's gaze stayed on the statue for a long time. The young man released a considerable amount of heroic breath from his body. Ye Tianxie did not think that it would be carved and played as Yaya said ... The fantasy beasts have been dying for thousands of years, and this statue obviously existed 10,000 years ago. And this space is hidden under a hundred meters of the fantasy beast family, and it can no longer be hidden. In such a place, would there be a statue "carved to play".

The moment of fate cannot be born out of nothing. Its shape was originally a weapon, it must have been the weapon of someone ... Could this person be the first master of the moment of fate?

He took down the star night vision goggles, Ye Tianxie took out the star detection mirror, put it on his eyes, and looked at the statue in front of him.

Mysterious sculpture: An unknown sculpture whose information cannot be found.

It was not surprising that Ye Tianxie got such a result by taking down the star detection mirror. Being able to be so hidden by the fantasy beasts must be something they attach great importance to. What secret is hidden in this sculpture ... wait, will it be the founder of the fantasy beast?

It doesn't seem right, according to the Blue Demon Emperor, the holy relics of the fantasy beasts are holy marks and holy beasts, not moments of destiny.

Ye Tianxie's eyes slowly flowed, from top to bottom, moving inch by inch slowly in the statue. The shape of the moment of destiny is exactly the same as what he has, with almost no slight difference. This is not just as simple as seeing the moment of destiny, at least you must be familiar with it and your own hands and feet, or it is directly next to the moment of destiny, so it is the same as the sculpture, which deepens Ye Tianxie ’s Doubt.

In the end, his eyes fell on the platform below the statue, and at the feet of the statue, two non-obvious words were printed on the front ...

Retrospective.

Night?

Is this person's name? still is……

After watching it for a while, Ye Tianxie stepped back and photographed the statue with his watch. The moment of fate in the hand of this statue made him take it too seriously. After the photo was taken, he thought about it, leaped forward, jumped onto the high platform, stood in front of the sculpture, and stood on the same plane. He inadvertently found that the body of the man with gold armor was really similar to himself. Even the height is almost the same.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Ok?"

When he stood still, there was a pleasant ringing sound in his ear, although it was slight, it was enough to hear clearly. Ye Tianxie turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and then fixed his eyes on the neck of the sculpture. A golden silk thread was wrapped around his neck, and a small golden bell was pendant at the front end. The air flowing when Ye Tianxie leaped just blow the golden bell and made a sound.

This bell will ring ...

This bell is not a sculpture!

Sacred Mark Bell: The relic of the Phantom Beast, its origin is unknown, its role is unknown.

As far as the eyes of the dragon came, the information of this bell appeared in the mind, as mysterious as this sculpture.

"It's a golden bell. It's very beautiful. Master, do you want to take it away?" Guoguo floated before the Sacred Bell, and touched it with his little finger several times, bringing forth a pleasant ring of bells.

"Well, take it." Ye Tianxie thought for a moment and nodded. The name of the bell with the word "sacred mark", or the holy relic of the fantasy beast, he had no reason not to take it away.

"Okay!" Guoguo immediately agreed with excitement. Two little hands picked up the bell and took it off the sculpture with golden silk threads. After playing for a little while, I held it in front of Ye Tianxie: "Master, here you are."

Starting with Sacred Bell, apart from a slight sense of coldness, there is no other feeling, and there is no related induction with the Sacred Mark. Ye Tianxie pondered for a while and found nothing enough to pay attention to him, so he put it away temporarily ... Although he didn't find anything for a while, this bell is definitely not a simple thing. The name "Scar Bell" is enough to reach this conclusion.

"Brother, I found this ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Look!"

Just picked up the Saint Mark Bell, the girl who had been wandering nearby sat back with clouds floating, holding a strange stone in her hand. Ye Tianxie took a look and immediately took a look. This is a piece of stone stele that has been exposed to the air for a long time, showing an old taupe on the surface ... At first glance, he felt quite familiar. . He is by no means the first time to see such a fragment of a stele, on the contrary, he already has a whole four!

Could this be ...

Ye Tianxie quickly took the fragment of the stele, one side was relatively flat, and the other side was clearly carved with strange writings that he could not understand. The type of this text was basically the same as the four existing ones in his body.

Fragment of a stele ⑤: A fragment of a stele with some strange words on it.

Sure enough, his intuition did not lie to him, this is another fragment of a stone monument he got after entering the game world. And this fifth piece is hidden in such an amazing position. It was incredible that he could get it.

"Yaya, where did you find this?" Ye Tianxie asked, looking up.

"It's in the corner over there, it's clean everywhere, but there's a thing there, so I brought it here, is there anything weird?" Yaya asked, blinking her eyes.

Ye Tianxie couldn't explain to Yaya what was special about this fragment, because he didn't even know it. For a year and a half, these fragments of the monument, which do not know what to do, appeared in his hand one by one, and they appeared in different places and ways, but they seemed to be arranged under the order of fate, or Active or passive focus on him. He already knew that there must be some amazing secrets among these fragments of seemingly waste rocks.

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