415: C415 Test of Stone Tablets

C415 Test of Stone Tablets

"Found it." Wu Shuang's eyes lit up as he looked at Ceng Yin, "Older Brother Ceng, the four sides of the ancient pagoda, each walk 500 meters in a certain direction. There are four stone tablets under the ground, which should be the opening and closing of the Heavenly Road."

"Hah, you really are here. Our brothers and I will each choose two directions. We will go over and find out what's going on."

Ceng Yin looked at Desert and said, "I'll take the east and the north then. I'll leave the west and the south to you."

Wu Shuang nodded. The two quickly separated and ran in one direction each.

To them, a distance of 500 meters was just a matter of minutes. Soon, Wu Shuang arrived at the place where the Western Monument was hidden.

From what he could find, this stone tablet was at least ten meters square, and it was buried five meters underground. Its height was around twenty meters.

Who knew that as soon as they entered the range of thirty meters from the monument, the ground beneath their feet began to shake violently, causing a large amount of yellow sand to constantly tremble like sieve chaff.

"Are there any traps here?" Wu Shuang looked up ahead with rapt attention, and saw an ancient stone monument rise up from the ground. In the blink of an eye, it had grown to the height of ten meters.

This stone tablet was composed of a ring at the top and a vertebral body at the bottom. Its material was completely black, as if it was constructed from obsidian, and it was filled with the marks of time. The moment it appeared, a floating, rotating musical note lit up from within the ring.

As Wu Shuang approached, the musical notes on the monument started to activate one by one. A light blue halo suddenly radiated out, with the monument as the center and the one hundred meter area around it as the center.

"What's going on?" Wu Shuang stopped. The light blue halo hit his body like a breeze. He barely felt anything. Looking at the range of the halo, he didn't know what to say.

"Forget it. At this point, I can only take one step at a time."

Wu Shuang noticed that Ceng Yin's situation was exactly the same as his, but the latter was already restricted by the light. Unfortunately, the range of 100 meters was like a cage, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get across.

Wu Shuang focused his attention back on the stone monument and walked forward and caressed it.

The feeling was different from what he had imagined. On the contrary, it brought along a slight warmth. Other than that, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.

Wu Shuang frowned slightly and tried injecting some Heavenly Note into it. This time, the stone monument reacted and the note in the middle of the ring lit up, shooting out a straight pillar of light towards the sky. Then, a circle of melody blossomed around the pillar of light.

Wu Shuang looked up at the phenomenon above him. Within the light blue halo of the enchantment, one figure after another appeared. Their bodies were made of notes, but in a flash, they became solid like real people.

"Xiao Dingtian, you traitor. If we don't kill you, you would dare to charge up the mountain. Today, I will behead you to comfort my master's spirit in heaven!"

A loud shout came from behind Wu Shuang. Seven men and women, who were clad in white and wearing silver armor and carrying guqin on their backs, unleashed their divine rings as they walked towards Wu Shuang in anger.

Wu Shuang suddenly turned his head and saw these seven people, five men and two women, all handsome and pretty. The oldest one was in his twenties, with a mustache. He was the one who spoke.

"Did you recognize the wrong person? I don't know anything about Xiao Dingtian."

Wu Shuang took a step back. The seven people in front of him were all at the Profoundness Finding Stage Realm, and the small mustached man had the highest cultivation among them, so he was an expert at the late stage of the Profoundness Finding Stage. With the three divine rings on his body, it didn't matter if they really existed or not.

"Shut up, what qualifications do you have to worship your master? If it wasn't for you, how could my Crimson Nimbus Sect have been exterminated? How could my master have died for you?"

"Senior Martial Brother Sun, why are you wasting your breath on him? We, the seven guqin will act together and quickly kill this traitor."

The red-faced youth beside the bearded man said excitedly. He patted the zither on his back, and the Warsong Outfit immediately floated beside him, and played automatically.

The red-faced youth simultaneously sounded out a war song. A blazing phoenix climbed onto his head, and his two arms ignited with flames that transformed from a melody.

At first, the length of the firework was only one foot, but with the support of the zither, it expanded to one meter. It was like two blazing fire pillars.

With him taking the lead, the so called seven zithers played their battle songs together, attacking Wu Shuang in an orderly manner. The moment they saw him, they would go through a long period of training together.

"This power, it's a Spirit Melody!"

Wu Shuang frowned as he did not expect a fierce battle to start. Seeing the approaching fire dragon, he felt a strong gust of wind blowing on his face. It was a green-winged roc with its wings spread out, creating a storm.

The Fire Dragon, which was originally extremely fast, suddenly appeared in front of Wu Shuang, startling him by taking three steps back. Just as he was about to dodge, the thunder clouds that were spewed out by the lightning spread out around him and crashed into a dead end.0

"I can only fight it out." Wu Shuang clenched his teeth. If he couldn't escape, then he might as well indulge in the fight.

The battle song "Dragon Fist" was played. The Five-claw Golden Dragon tore through the sky, rolling and tumbling above Wu Shuang. The violent Heavenly Sound Force spiraled down along his arm, condensing into nine sinister dragon heads on his fist.

As soon as the dragon head appeared, it collided with the fire dragon. Originally, it was evenly matched. However, with the addition of the azure-winged great peng, the fire dragon suddenly exploded.

The terrifying fire wave blew Wu Shuang onto the stone monument, and the yellow sand under his feet also turned into mud in a flash, engulfing all the way to his calves.

The thunderclouds were still expanding, and their diameter was almost ten meters. At the same time, a giant bear shaped zither also charged forward.

Wu Shuang had no place to run, so he could only punch again, double the "Instantaneous Explosion". Nine Dragons rushed out and crashed into the giant bear. At first, the bear didn't retreat, but its claws sunk in the yellow sand and it kept sliding due to the impact.

However, it was only able to hold on for three seconds before it was sent flying by the tremendous force and sent tumbling backwards.

"No, if I don't get rid of the one controlling the thundercloud, I'll be trapped here to die sooner or later."

While Wu Shuang was dodging the attack, he was also thinking of a countermeasure. The space he could escape was only a hundred meters squared, and within a few breaths time he had lost a tenth of his original size.

The Seven Zither Children's war songs were all different, but aside from the transformed one, each of them controlled the wind, earth, and fire.

From the looks of it, they were the test that the stone monument left for Wu Shuang to pass.

"Luckily we managed to get a few Heavenly-sound Strength Crystals from Older Brother Ceng, or else we really would have a bloody head."

Wu Shuang's eyes narrowed, and he rushed towards the red-faced man who controlled the fire. He and the bearded man beside him complemented each other, and he was probably one of the best among the seven zither players.

"Kill!" The red-faced man roared. His dancing arms brought with them a crescent-shaped fire blade. It densely filled the space in front of him, and the zither beside him began to play at a crescendo.

With a clanging sound, the power of the fire blades multiplied and changed from orange to light blue.

In the next moment, a gale rose and the concentrated air waves turned into an air bullet. Following the direction of the mustache man, it shot towards Wu Shuang without pause.

The Seven Zither Children, who were controlling the thunderclouds, were still expanding the thunderclouds unhurriedly. Within a radius of twenty meters, the approaching thunderclouds were like an open pocket hanging behind him. Once they closed, it would be almost impossible to save them.

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