The tablet looked very strange indeed. If one did not pay attention, one would not treat it as a tablet.
The reason why it was strange was that the tablet felt like a sword that soared into the sky. However, there was no blade, and the tip of the sword was broken. If it were not for the words engraved on it, many people would think that it was a stone sword with a broken blade.
The world was so big that it could be said to be grotesque and variegated. All kinds of things and people existed. Moreover, the first impression that the tablet gave was that it was a sword.
Using a sword as a stele was indeed a rather rare thing. After all, there was a conflict between a stone tablet and a sword. Stone tablets had always been used to record things or to commemorate a martyr. On the other hand, a sword was incomparably sharp. Although it was the symbol of a gentleman, it could not avoid the name of killing intent.
Regardless of whether it was to commemorate or record, it was very inappropriate to use the form of a weapon to present it.
Of course, it was not that a sword tablet had never appeared before, but it was done by enemies. However, most people would push it down after encountering such a thing.
Xiao Yang continued to move forward. He was also very curious. What kind of things were recorded on this tablet? Or what kind of grudges were there for such a situation to occur. He had to admit that it was very curious.
After walking closer and carefully observing the stone tablet, it also made people feel that it was a sword that broke out from the ground.
After the stone tablet experienced the continuous attack of the deathly aura, it seemed to have decayed a lot. In addition, there were some cracks on it due to the blow of the chilly wind. Although it looked like thin threads, it still gave people a feeling that it was about to collapse.
The feeling that the stone tablet gave people was not very good. There was even a feeling of oppression. The sharp aura seemed to be particularly piercing in this gloomy world.
The words on the stone tablet looked very beautiful, as if they were drawn with silver hooks and iron. Every stroke gave people a feeling that it was just right.
Although there were cracks on the stone tablet, and even on the text, it didn't affect its beauty. The text wasn't completely destroyed, and it was still legible.
However, Xiao Yang shook his head and sighed helplessly. The reason was very simple. It was because the inscriptions were written in an unknown ancient language. It could be said that he didn't recognize it at all.
Even though Xiao Yang was quite knowledgeable and knew many languages of the world, he did not know when the words in front of him had been left behind from ancient times. Therefore, no one knew what was recorded in it.
He did think of a possibility, but he only knew a few bits and pieces. But when put together, it was like a mess. There was no pattern at all. It was as if he randomly found some irrelevant words and gathered them together to form an article that didn't look like anything.
For a moment, Xiao Yang felt a little helpless. He originally thought that he would be able to learn something from this inscription and learn about the situation in the Tomb of the God of Sin. Now it seemed that it was indeed not an easy task to find some clues from the words. It also made people feel helpless.
However, the inscriptions gave people a feeling that even if they didn't recognize the handwriting, they could still read it. As for what one could get from these inscriptions, it would depend on one's fate.
This feeling also made Xiao Yang feel a little strange, but he wasn't in a hurry to leave. Instead, he sat on the ground and looked at the strange stone tablet and inscriptions in front of him.
It wasn't a strange thing to have an aura. Since ancient times, there were many things that were passed down through ideas. On the contrary, if they were passed down through words, the later generations would misinterpret the meaning because of excessive interpretation.
Some techniques were just that strange. Even if you made a slight mistake in your interpretation, the final result would be a huge mistake.
Many techniques were even more illogical. One could only learn the Divine Intent within. There was no specific pattern or form to them at all.
Such methods had always been relatively simple and difficult to cultivate. However, once one comprehended the true meaning, it would be like riding the wind. One could travel a thousand miles in a day and even go straight to the sky and reach the top of the nine heavens.
Xiao Yang was very clear about this, so he wanted to try to see if he could see some clues from it.
With the focus of his Divine Sense, Xiao Yang found that the words on the stone tablet in front of him began to change.
Those words weren't necessarily words, because those lifeless strokes seemed to have come alive, like moves and styles!
He didn't expect that this strange stone tablet, which looked very illogical, actually hid a cultivation method in it.
Moreover, it was a sword technique!
In an instant, there seemed to be countless swords in front of Xiao Yang's eyes. They were constantly waving as if they were displaying the profound meaning of it.
That sword move was extremely wild and unrestrained. There were also quite a few exquisite areas. There were many areas where it was a stroke of genius. It was exceptionally brilliant.
The man in white sitting on the ground was also intoxicated and very comfortable. At the same time, there seemed to be a small person in his mind that was constantly waving the sword.
There seemed to be a very subtle reaction between the two. The inscriptions on the stone tablet and the man were constantly intertwining with each other.
There was no time in the mountains. It was the same in the Tomb of the God of Sin.
Because in the Tomb of the God of Sin, it had always been dark. There was no day to speak of, so it was easy to forget about time.
After an unknown period of time, the words seemed to have come alive. They turned into small people holding sharp swords and left the stone tablet. They rushed towards the intoxicated man.
Suddenly, Xiao Yang's body trembled. Many inexplicable sword intents also appeared continuously. Inexplicable wounds appeared on his body and kept bursting open.
For a time, a faint smell of blood also spread. However, under the suppression of the death qi, it quickly disappeared.
Moreover, the deathly aura seemed to have found an opening as it surged towards the wound. Fortunately, there were still a lot of sword intents that broke out of his body and cut the death qi away. They were unable to invade Xiao Yang's body.
At this moment, Xiao Yang's brows were furrowed even more because those sword intents were constantly running rampant in his body. They were like horses that had escaped their reins. They were very presumptuous.
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