Chapter 861 The Story in the Picture Book

Memory is a thing that lies in the impression of the past, and the impression will form the memory picture and information. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoNova was sure that his mind was blank, even hazy, and that feeling was hard to decipher.

Defeating Lei Tong, he himself didn't know how to do it. After pondering for a while, what came to mind was the picture of the past six months.

"Continue to cultivate, the darling cultivates your family's supernatural power to break the Heavenly Divine Needle, cultivates your family's supernatural power Night King Divine Fist for half a day, and Xiaohu cultivates your family's supernatural power to destroy the divine spear. ”

Xing raised his head and glanced at the three of them, and said lightly.

Xiaohu was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Xing, I don't have a gun!"

"Are you stupid, don't you know how to make a wooden gun?" Ning Pet gave him a blank look.

Xing frowned, he didn't agree with Ning Pet's words, and said, "Do you still want to make a wooden needle when you cultivate the Heavenly God Needle?"

Ning Pet looked at him, stuck out his pink tongue, and didn't speak again.

Xing continued: "Since it is a supernatural power, it is to use oneself as a substitute for a gun, and to use divine power to turn a gun, you naturally can't do it now, but you have to practice, and when you can do it, you are no longer afraid of anyone." ”

"Brother Xing is right. The eldest Bantian nodded and said, he had heard that the Qin family's god-destroying spear was a spear that turned into a spear with its own divine power, and it was even more powerful.

"What are you doing then?" Star glanced at the three of them.

The three of them looked at him with admiration, and went to cultivate obediently.

Xing looked at the backs of the three of them silently, he didn't know if it was right to say this, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart guiding him to say this.

Coming to the side of the wooden house, Xing sat down and watched them cultivate, and took out a book from the storage ring, he didn't remember who gave it to him, in short, the first page of the book only had four small words except for some sword moves: The Age of Swords.

The four words are familiar and unfamiliar, there is no handwriting on the other pages of the book, and he can't make out anything, he has been reading this book for the past few days, and he feels very curious.

In addition to this book, there was another book that also interested him.

Make.

There is only one word on the book, and the book is also very thin, the book is left by Ning Feng, it looks very ancient, and the material used has never been seen before.

The first page of the book is the structure of heaven and earth, the second page is the picture of the man ploughing and the woman weaving at sunrise, and the third page is the picture of sunset and moonrise, with the lights of ten thousand homes. The fourth page is a young man from a mountain village holding a spear on the top of the mountain, and a white tiger at his feet. The fifth page is a picture of the young man catching the evil dragon, he is extremely brave and witty.

The rest is all about the story of the boy, who began to cultivate to resist those ferocious monsters to protect humanity.

He grew up slowly, and as he grew up, he traveled through mountains and rivers to find a way to become stronger, and during this time, the human world was full of wailing and wailing, and he wanted to become stronger more and more.

In the end, when the human race hid in the center of the continent and the entire continent was about to be occupied by fierce beasts, he came out of retreat. At this time, a hundred years have passed, human beings are surviving, almost on the verge of extinction, he went out alone, swept the heavens and the earth with a spear in hand, saved mankind from fire and water, and drove the fierce beast to a remote corner of the mainland.

He began to preach everywhere, teaching people with martial arts, re-allowing human beings to reproduce, and he single-handedly created the heavens and the earth, and made great contributions.

Later, the place where he practiced was called the Sacred Mountain.

Around Mount Kinabalu is an endless abyss, and powerful fierce beasts are suppressed in the abyss, and they are still suppressed in the abyss.

The original boy was called Cang, and later countless changes, all kinds of aliens were born on the continent, and demons and demons appeared among humans.

Human beings fell into crisis again, in that period, the sky was dark, and it lasted for 10,000 years, the sky was torn apart by demons, the world was full of holes, Cang created the world with his own body, and incarnated the sky to protect the human world, so that the world settled down, and all things reached balance, and since then countless cultivation geniuses have been born in the human world, and human beings have been able to prosper and stabilize the country under the powerful martial arts.

Closing the book, Xing looked up at the sky, and then at the mountain that faintly flashed in the distance, silent.

He has read this book three times, and he can naturally understand the picture, but what he doesn't understand is why the words are made on the cover?

Good luck?

God-making?

Or is it the creation of heaven?

He sat silently, looking at the handwriting on the cover, he thought that this album needed to be understood, it was by no means just a picture album, and it would be meaningless for Ning Feng to keep it like this.

Realize?

What are the things to realize?

Xing couldn't understand that the young man used martial arts to determine the world, whether he comprehended the Tao or comprehended the martial arts.

Martial arts, the way of martial arts.

Tao is the result of thought, and martial is the result of physical action.

The most basic and fundamental things are the most practical things.

There was a light in the star's eyes, and he didn't continue to think about it. When he came to Ning Pet's side, he also began to cultivate, and he liked swords more, so he found a wooden stick to replace the sword.

The three of them showed surprise at Xing's actions, and they were only a little surprised, and began their own cultivation.

"It is wisdom not to forget the roots. ”

In the distance, where no one was paying attention, an old man watched silently on crutches, he still knew something about the situation of the star, and in this case he could still think of the simplest and fundamental things, but he was not confused in his heart, but wisdom.

Often, the simplest and most straightforward approach is also the most practical.

"Don't bother them from now on, let him go. The old man's eyes flickered and he said lightly.

"Village Chief, this is not good, he has the power of gods and demons in his body, and the power of demons is awakening, what if he is a person in the Demon Dao?"

A voice rang out behind the old man, but no one was in sight.

"The injury on his body is injured by the demon, it is the anger of the demon god, and it is the supernatural power of the Heavenly Demon Sect, even if he is a person in the demon path, he is afraid that he only has hatred for the demon path. Besides, he has amnesia now, and it is not clear whether he is a person in the Demon Dao or not. The old man said lightly, with a good attitude.

The person in the dark thought for a while and said, "Village Chief, do you want me to investigate?"

"No need, you'll know when you should know, or don't go out, the undefeated person can't wait for someone in our god village to step out, and it's lucky for you to go out. The old man still had a breezy face.

"The village chief is a true god, are you still afraid of the invincible devil?"

"Afraid?" the old man smiled and said nothing.

He has lived for so long, he can't remember how to write these two words, why is he afraid?

He is the head of a village, and the things he decides must be considered from the perspective of the whole village, and it is impossible to decide a matter casually.

"Except for not stepping into the Divine Village, don't worry about anything else, tell the people of the other two villages to settle down. ”

After saying that, the old man turned around and left with his crutch, his movements were very slow, slow, and the back of the old man gradually disappeared into the sunlight.

The next time the four of them lived extremely peacefully, since the last time Lei Tong came to disturb him, no one came, and in the blink of an eye, it was half a month, and Ning Feng still did not come back.

Ning Pet began to get anxious.