Alien?" Luo Changfeng was shocked inexplicably.

I'm afraid that even the red beans don't know the truth! So what about Senior Brother Meng Qingshu? Does he know the true origin of Huajingci?

Luo Changfeng couldn't help but think about it.

The Heavenly Sword Breaking a Thousand Tribulations seemed to guess his thoughts, and continued: "This matter is not a secret, at least in the eyes of the Ten Heavenly Manifestations and Saints. Of course, it also includes Meng Qingshu, the person in charge. ”

Luo Changfeng asked, "What is going on?"

Tiandao said: "Meng Qingshu back then was a handsome man in the world, and he was outstanding in both cultivation talent and wisdom. According to the current pattern, his degree of amazement is that Muyun Sword City even has no tears in the city Jue Emperor, plus you, it is beyond the reach of dust. ”

It is precisely because of this that Meng Qingshu, a peerless Tianjiao who has traveled through the world, got acquainted with Huajingci in a certain fate. ”

Luo Changfeng frowned slightly: "I'm afraid it's not fate, but it's been planned for a long time." ”

Broken Thousand Tribulations said: "Now that you know the origin of his identity, you will naturally have this concept. But for Meng Qingshu, who didn't know it back then, the word "fate" could not be explained. ”

Old Heavenly Dao sighed and continued: "The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a flowery tree. There are not many people in the world who know Hua Jing's words, and even fewer people know and understand her, but this does not prevent people's curiosity and expectations for her. Because this poem was originally written by Meng Qingshu. ”

"No matter who it is, whether he has seen or heard this person or not, as long as he has heard this poem, he will definitely be able to imagine her peerless appearance and style. ”

Thinking of the two Sword Saint predecessors in the Kunlun Sword Pavilion who had been entangled in grievances for thousands of years, Luo Changfeng nodded: "The law of talented and beautiful women is an intractable problem in the world. What's more, from beginning to end, it was a game of interracial planning. ”

He asked, "What happened, how did Senior Brother Meng become like that?"

Duan Qianzai got up and walked to the bookshelf, and returned the old book in his hand to Zhao: "Naturally, it is the handwriting of the mirror words." ”

Luo Changfeng turned his head to look at the back of the Heavenly Sword in the beam of light by the window: "Is it Senior Brother Meng who she killed?"

Breaking a thousand tribulations searched back and forth beside the bookshelf, and found a calendar of old years in the world that was compiled and summarized by Tianji Pavilion.

Naturally, he brought this book from his family.

Very few people know about this book, and even fewer people have read it.

Breaking the Thousand Tribulations handed the book to Luo Changfeng and said: "There are two sides of grievances and grievances, and who can tell right and wrong. ”

Luo Changfeng

Dazedly took the nameless old book.

Flipping through the homepage, I saw that it was scribbled: "Old Years: Meng Qingshu"

The Heavenly Sword Broken Thousand Tribulations turned around and went downstairs.

On the third floor of the library building, only Luo Changfeng was left. Reflecting the sunlight beam by the window, Luo Changfeng gently turned the page, and an old thing was vividly displayed in front of him......

The sun is in the sky, and the sand is flying.

It was a scene that could only appear in the Great Desert in the middle of the Tianxi Mirror.

In the scene, someone was lying dying with blood, it was Meng Qingshu. Someone stood with a long sword in his hand and struggled inwardly, which was a flower glass.

Someone is in charge of the lotus birth formula, that is the Phaseless Dao Sect.

Someone rode Lei Ze, it was Tiandong Chen Qing.

Someone is carrying a divine sword, and that is the old man who picks the stars.

Some people have white hair, some people are endlessly majestic, and some people are demonic...... There is no doubt that they are all big people who can shake the world with their gestures.

The reason why they all appeared in the desert was for the woman with the long sword.

The woman named Hua Jingci.

Or rather, it is more appropriate to call it Yan.

Yan is the real name of Hua Jingci, the real name of the alien race.

As a descendant of the gods of Xianluo, she broke through the realm and came with a divine will.

So her acquaintance with Meng Qingshu is not accidental.

From time to time, there are rumors that the future of the world here depends on Meng Qingshu. If she wants to destroy this world, the best way is naturally to make the world have no future.

And she did.

After years of thinking and planning, she successfully made Meng Qingshu inseparable from Huajing. Then when the love was deeply rooted, he resolutely stretched out his bloody hands and uprooted the love.

She nearly killed him.

In the end, it still didn't work.

Because the Wuxiang Dao Sect came, all the saints who got in the way came.

With the strength of the Awakening God General of the Flower Glass, he is not afraid of any saint in the realm of the gods in the world, but he cannot be afraid of many saints joining forces.

This is the beginning of the scene in the Great Desert.

What's the end?

The Phaseless Dao Sect joined forces with the Sword Saint and others, and unless all the eight Heavenly Awakening Gods of the alien race would appear, there would be no chance of survival. In fact, however, she did live.

And lived for a long time.

Until now.

The reason is naturally Meng Qingshu.

It was recorded in the old days of Tianji Pavilion that there was a desert that day, and Meng Qingshu only said one sentence.

"Seven feet

I have already borne the world, how can I bear the throne again!"

Under the siege of Zhusheng, Hua Mirror retreated.

The end of the mission should have been a cause for celebration. However, in the endless desert of rolling yellow sand, Hua Jingqi walked and walked, and suddenly fell down.

The body kept rolling along the desert slope, the sky was spinning, and the emotions were broken. She lay on the smoky yellow sand, watching the dazzling light of the sun, and tears flowed.

Where the love goes, the gold and stone are open.

She realized it later.

There is no greater sorrow in the world than this......

The last record of the old calendar of Tianji Pavilion about the words of the flower mirror ends in the desert. After she realized it that day, she settled in Tianxi, looking at those broken void gates.

That year, he said that his seven-foot body had taken the world, and since then she has guarded the world he cares about.

......

Luo Changfeng closed the old year's book, and his heart was mixed.

He suddenly remembered the surprise that the alien race had shown when Li'an Red Bean in Qiushui Villa performed Acacia Fu, it turned out to be because of the flower glasses.

The Heavenly Sword seniors who had left returned, carrying a steaming teapot in their hands.

Seeing the latter's appearance, Broken Thousand Tribulations said: "It is precisely because of the fact that Hua Mirror is guarding the Tianxi Void Gate, those Heavenly Awakening Gods who have cultivated to a high level of alien race will not be able to cross the border, and Zhu Sheng and I have turned a blind eye to the alien clowns who have been about to move for ten years. ”

Luo Changfeng said in a daze: "Now she's gone." ”

"Without Meng Qingshu's world, she no longer needs to defend it. ”

"That means the door to the middle edge of the Tianxi Mirror is wide open. ”

"At most, the true powerhouses of the alien race will surely break through the boundary. ”

"The world is not peaceful anymore!"

......

The heavy stone gate slowly rose, scattering the flocks of birds.

Between the mountains and mountains, the back of the emperor without tears disappeared into the dark imperial mausoleum. Then the stone gate fell to the ground and was resealed.

Thousands of green lights suddenly lit up in the emperor's mausoleum, like stars in the night sky, dotted in this tomb buried deep in the mountains like a giant palace.

Those green lights are naturally not stars, and there is no mausoleum in the world where the stars can be buried.

The mausoleum buries the deceased, and the natural burial in the emperor's mausoleum is the same as the deceased. It's just that compared with ordinary mountain and grass tombs, there are more deceased here.

About 100,000.

All of them were made into terracotta figurines and lined up in the imperial tombs.

The stars are just their eyes.