1273: C1273 Ancient Sage Language

C1273 Ancient Sage Language

Transportation light beams were extremely common in ancient times. Ye Meng had seen many of them, so he naturally wouldn't be surprised.

However, the others were different. This was the first time they had seen such a miraculous Transportation light pillar, and all of them were extremely curious.

Liu Feifei and the other two girls even more cautiously stretched out their hands and touched the light pillar. They looked like little girls.

Whiz, whiz, whiz!

With a slight sound of air being torn apart, Ye Meng and the others disappeared into the pillar of light.

In the next moment, when they saw light again, they were in a strange place.

A cold light and killing intent appeared in their eyes.

What appeared in front of Ye Meng and the others were numerous swords that were emitting cold lights. They were densely packed, covering the sky and covering the earth. At a glance, there were countless of them!

"Hiss!"

The Jiang brothers could not help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw this.

"So many swords. How many of them should there be?"

Lu Xiaoyan tilted her head and asked naively.

"I don't know. It should be at least tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, right?"

Gu Qianqian by the side replied uncertainly.

She, who had some trypophobia, already felt her scalp go numb when she saw it!

"A total of 1,125,84 swords!"

At this time, Ye Meng's childish voice rang out.

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

"Ye Meng, how did you know?"

Liu Feifei looked at Ye Meng curiously. Why did Ye Meng become more and more mysterious? He was able to count the number of swords in front of him so quickly?

"Aiyaya, Miss, why did you become stupid? Isn't that inscription written on the monolith?"

When Ye Meng heard this, he grinded his little canine teeth and pointed at a public monument. He said with a childish voice.

Everyone followed Ye Meng's little hand and looked over. They saw that on that towering monument, there was a line of large words. The words were flying and dancing in the wind, elegant and unordinary.

In the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

It was because they couldn't understand the characters on the monolith at all.

"Ye Meng, what is written on this monolith?"

Liu Feifei asked in confusion.

"The inscription says that this place is called the Sword Forest. There are a total of 1,125,804 swords. As long as we pass through this Sword Forest smoothly, we will be able to reach the Meteor Sword Mound!"

Ye Meng said in a childish voice.

After his voice was heard, everyone came to a realization.

The chief and the others, who had arrived earlier than Ye Meng and the others, were also secretly shocked when they heard this.2

The words on the inscription were ancient sacred characters that even they did not recognize. This five-year-old brat actually knew ancient sacred characters?

"The method to pass through the Sword Forest is very simple. As long as we release our spiritual essence and cause the sword to resonate, it will be fine. " Of course, the more swords resonate, the higher the final score will be! "

Ye Meng continued. These things were all recorded on the inscriptions. It was effortless for him to obtain them all.

However, Ye Meng was more and more certain that the Ancient Wasteland they were in was definitely related to a certain Great Boundary Field from a hundred thousand years ago.

After all, the words written on the monument were the official words used by all the worlds a hundred thousand years ago.

"This child is a little strange. We can't delay any longer!"

The cloaked man felt that something was wrong. He said to his subordinates beside him in a deep voice.

The rest of the cloaked men nodded.

Without waiting for Ye Meng and the others to respond, they rushed into the Sword Forest.

Buzz!

When a cloaked man jumped into the Sword Forest, the surrounding swords instantly let out a clear ring.

Sword resonance!

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