The retrospective reappearance of Gui Yan Jian ended here. Bai Mo opened his eyes and looked at the mirror surface, only to see a little blur on it.

Bai Mo felt a little distressed, but compared to the gains, it was still acceptable.

He recalled the process by which the Indians had called out that space. The turning of the eyes on the ground painting was not random, but had a clear order.

Bai Mo memorized the order in which these ground-painted gems were moved, and then flew into the sky, completing them step by step according to the steps in his memory.

After finishing all this, it was almost dark. He looked at the sky and immediately stood in the center of the entire ground painting group.

As the night grew darker, the ban that had been sealed for a thousand years in this ancient area was activated again. Pillars of moon-white light flew out from the eyes of the monsters in the Nazca Lines and shot straight in the direction of the Eye of Time and Space.

Then, the same scene as the one reproduced by Gui Yan Jian occurred. A thin yellow light was seen coming from the northern sky.

The yellow light hit the space above Bai Mo's head, and it seemed to have triggered something. Bai Mo could clearly feel that the space in front of him began to fluctuate.

He took a step forward and easily entered the rippling space.

In an instant, Bai Mo came to a space where there was nothingness on all sides. Only the steps under his feet were clear, and each step was condensed by the force of space.

At the end of the space steps is a platform with some things on it.

After taking a quick look at the place, Bai Mo felt that its layout was similar to the Three-Step Tower, so he walked towards the platform.

When he reached the platform, he saw that perhaps sensing the movement, a pile of wood chips that looked like books originally placed on his right side suddenly turned into dust and debris and fell to the ground.

It seemed that the arrival of Bai Mo also made the time here flow, making them realize that it was time for them to turn into mud.

Taking a glance at the pile of ashes, Bai Mo used the power of space to move it, but found that there was nothing surviving inside.

Although it was a pity, he didn't feel sad. Even if the ancient Indians had their own language and writing, most people in this world wouldn't be able to recognize it.

Turning around, Bai Mo glanced at the other things. On the left were some magic weapons and tools. The long time had long drained away their power, leaving only the shape of the tools.

His eyes fell on a jar of liquid on the table, which was the Liquid of Time.

This can is more than what I got in Time Town, so I don’t have to worry about not having enough to share.

After taking the useful things, Bai Mo turned around and looked forward.

Three crystal translucent stone tablets stood there like tombstones, engraved with words he could not understand.

There was nothing on the stone tablet, but Bai Mo knew what it was.

Spiritual heart stone.

In ancient times, people did not have paper. A large amount of magical information or family secrets, whether written on sheepskin, brocade, stone tablets or bamboo books, were too cumbersome, and not safe or secret.

What should I do then?

People at that time had the Lingxin Heavenly Stone, which was very similar to the jade slips used to pass on skills in novels about cultivating immortals. The only difference was that this stone could not be used by ordinary magicians. It could only be used by those with strong mental powers or spiritual masters.

This is true whether you are engraving or recording something in it or reading its contents.

The Bai family's secret method was recorded using this stone, so Bai Mo has some understanding of this kind of stone.

The Lingxin Sky Stone also has a capacity limit. Generally speaking, the larger it is, the more it can remember.

As time goes by, the Lingxin Sky Stones are becoming less and less, and now they are basically nowhere to be seen.

Bai Mo's face was serious. He took a step forward and pressed on the Lingxintian stone tablet in the middle.

The mental power drilled directly into the monument like a drill, and then in an instant, the information stored in it by the power of the Lingxin Sky Stone flowed into his mind like running water.

This was a secret summoning technique that utilized the splitting power of the Chaos System. Combined with the Liquid of Time, it could once again separate out a ray of soul covenant for dimensional summoning!

Then Bai Mo frowned again. It turned out that this soul contract could only be used to contract creatures in the magic plane. Once the contract was made, the creature must be sent to the summoning plane immediately, otherwise the contract would not be established.

If the contract is broken in this plane, the summoned beast will die immediately.

This has no impact on Bai Mo, but it is not good news either. After all, contracted beasts do not need magic power to stay in this plane, but summoned beasts do.

As for what happened later, he thought of the summoned beasts that died suddenly, and guessed that this was one of the secret methods used by the Indians to create the Nazca Lines.

He doesn't need to create any Nazca Lines or a weird army of demons, and he won't do that.

This secret method was studied very well by the Indians, so the specific steps of practice were written on a stone tablet, which contains more content than the Bai family's secret method.

Bai Mo didn't know how long he spent reading the stele. As soon as his mind became clearer, he immediately placed his hand on a stone tablet next to him.

This monument records three methods of using chaos magic, namely replication and division, aggregation and unification, and solidification.

The so-called solidification is to solidify the first two abilities onto a certain object. Although Bai Mo thinks it is not very useful, the key point is the solidified principle of chaos magic, which is somewhat eye-opening for him.

There are too few chaos mages, and Bai Mo has basically never seen anyone use chaos magic. As for Mo Fan's chaos abilities in the novels he read in his previous life, he still feels that they are too little shown.

Because most of the time his chaos ability seems to be used for assistance or to show off.

After all, Zhe Luo still has the remarkable Chaos Axe.

Old Man Bao is indeed very capable in this area, but Bai Mo can't ask him to perform for him so that he can broaden his horizons!

This seems a bit like being too itchy.

Therefore, after seeing the application of this solidification magic to the principles of chaos, Bai Mo's mind was opened up.

Solidification means solidifying the previous two spells into one object. The Indians used the hair of their summoned beasts.

But more importantly, the principle of this magic is to reverse the order of reality and illusion, from illusion to reality and from reality to illusion, thereby continuously solidifying the magic on one thing.

This order of transformation is very famous and worth learning from.

Bai Mo now vaguely understands how the monsters in Nazca suddenly appear, how there are so many of them, and how they can suddenly disappear.

The Eye of Time and Space should have played the greatest role here, restoring those monsters, and then the many secret methods of the Indians were combined together to play their role.

Use the Liquid of Time, which possesses psychic power, to directly connect the soul of the dead summoned beast that has not yet dissipated with the numerous shadows. Then, under the effect of the Eye of Time, the numerous shadows suddenly gather together, and in an instant, under the order of virtuality and reality conversion, they have entities again to carry the souls.

But the real ability of this entity lies in those solidified shadow feathers, which have the ability to split and aggregate, and are controlled by an entity with partial mind.

Their souls were forcibly condensed, and even their bodies were condensed with the help of magic and part of the power of the Eye of Time and Space. Naturally, after being killed, only a strange feather remained.

Bai Mo briefly sorted out the causes of the Nazca Lines, then placed his hand on the last stele. After reading this stele, there was some regret in his eyes.

This stone tablet records how to control the symbolic creatures in the Nazca lines, but unfortunately only people with pure Indian blood can use it.

But soon, he came to his senses. He had already gained a lot from this trip. The space and summoning systems had undergone transformation, his wind spirit cultivation had greatly increased, and he had also obtained a lot of time liquid, chaos secrets, and summoning secrets.

If you ask for too much, you will appear to be greedy.

Feeling mentally exhausted, as if he hadn't slept for several days, Bai Mo checked the space again and left immediately.

The sky outside was bright, Bai Mo squinted his eyes, and felt the ripples in the space behind him automatically retreat. Even he couldn't tell where it was hiding. He shook his head and headed north.

"I was out for five days?"

After returning to the residence of the Hanmi City National Government Team, Bai Mo discovered that they had not left yet, and learned the time from Mu Nujiao.

"Yes, we just got the Peruvian government seal the day before yesterday, and we were planning to leave today." Mu Nujiao paused, "Our next stop is to go to Mexico for training, and the instructor will come when he gets there, but some people were still eliminated."

Bai Mo nodded slightly and looked around. As expected, it was Zhou Kai.

"Since you are all here, let's go."

"Don't you want to take a rest?" Mu Nujiao glanced at his somewhat tired face.

"No, I'll let Daju take me so we can rest on the way."

To reach Mexico, one needs to cross the narrow sea route connecting South America and North America, such as Colombia and Panama, and there is almost no danger along the way.

Bai Mo was lying on the back of the Shenchen Tiger. The fluffy and soft fur was like an air cushion, extremely soft.

Especially the head, oh, I made a mistake, that’s Jiaojiao’s thigh.

"This sea route is so damn long, when will it end?" Zhao Manyan's voice came from behind.

"The Caribbean Sea is right next to us, so it will be quick if we cross it."

"Caribbean? Oh, I love the Caribbean!"

Bai Mo couldn't help but smile when he heard that. Well, he couldn't help it at all.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Nujiao was a little confused.

"I remembered something happy." Bai Mo adjusted his expression, then grabbed Mu Nujiao's hand and started playing with it.

"What's the happy news?"

"I'll be unhappy if you tell me." Bai Mo didn't answer.

They walked most of the way while chatting and laughing, and passed a small village, which was so beautiful that it was eye-catching.

This place is adjacent to the sea, but the land is in the shape of hills and terraces, so that those beautiful little wooden blue grass huts are built on the hillside in an orderly manner. The exquisite white mountain trail winds up, and on both sides are planted with a kind of red vanilla, so the whole village is like a

It is as beautiful as a fairy tale, with mountains, roads, sea, flowers, and houses...

"Let's rest here?" Jiang Shaoxu was the first to suggest.

"But didn't we just rest for a short while?" Ai Jiangtu asked in a nonchalant manner.

Nan Jue also glared at Ai Jiangtu fiercely, while Mu Nujiao and Nan Rongni, who were also women, agreed with both hands. From the twinkling light in their eyes, it was clear that this was definitely a scene from their dreams. Even the sky and clouds were more colorful than other places!

Seeing that most of the people in the team looked like they wanted to stay here for a while, Bai Mo didn't say anything, but just gestured for them to go in.

The pink vanilla on the roadside exudes a very elegant fragrance, and even though it is everywhere in the mountains, it does not smell greasy at all. Walking on this hiking trail is refreshing, and it feels like if you walk a few more steps, you will see a small house made entirely of cream cake, strawberries and fruits.

We met several villagers along the way and were told that there were special events being held in the village during those days and outsiders were not allowed to stay.

So everyone left the mountain village and settled in the town at the foot of the mountain. As expected, Mo Fan and Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but want to sneak up the mountain to take a look, and Zhao Manyan also wanted to pick up girls.

Bai Mo knew what would happen next, so he gestured to Ai Jiangtu and pulled Mu Nujiao, who really wanted to be with Jiang Shaoxu, up together.

“Bai Mo, I didn’t expect you to be into sneaky things like this.” As the group quietly climbed up the mountain, Mo Fan couldn’t help but say.

"What do you mean by stealing? I came here openly." Bai Mo looked forward, "Besides, I came here to save people, unlike you."

“What rescue?” Before Mo Fan could finish his words, he saw five hundred people gathered in front of the village. These five hundred people were all villagers of the village, and these villagers were surrounded by seventy or eighty mages with red ornaments all over their bodies.

From their aura, it can be seen that the cultivation level of these mages is not low.

"The people in your village, the houses in your village, the land in your village, and the herbs in your village already belong to me. As long as you pay enough money to buy them back, I will take my brothers away." The man who claimed to be Xige said calmly.

After listening to a few words of conversation, Mu Nujiao's eyes suddenly became angry, "These robbers!"

This is not an event at all, it's clearly a hijacking by bandits!

"Yes, the most robbers would do is rob other people's things and leave immediately, and then sell the stolen goods after the storm. But they are different. They rob other people's things and then ask the victims to buy them back with money...they save the money to sell the stolen goods." Jiang Shaoxu said.

“Come to think of it, it seems that the towns and cities we passed by had bounties offered by the Red Ornament Guild, right?” Mo Fan suddenly remembered this.

"There are quite a few. Go ahead and kill them." Bai Mo said bluntly.

"Don't leave any alive. There is a town at the foot of the mountain. Why do you think they are so rampant?"

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Bai Mo walk out of the shadow he had created.

At the same time, Xige was preparing to have fun with the girl, but he heard a loud roar like thunder.

"stop!!"

The powerful sound waves carried the power of magic, and the impact force contained in it directly pushed a dozen members of the Red Ornament Guild who were closer to the villagers and others back several meters!

"How dare that blind man to meddle in the affairs of the Red Ornament Guild!" Xige immediately looked towards the direction where the voice came from. (End of this chapter)