Chapter Twenty-Three: The Book of Origin
Ji Huanyu suppressed his excitement, urged the Void Mirror, cut off the heavenly machine, and slowly sealed this space, and at the same time instilled divine power into the ring, transmitting a wave of thought, so that the magic pot calmed down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
After a long time, the power on the jar dissipated, and a quaint jar fell into Ji Huanyu's hands.
Look closely, the clay pot is simple and simple, only the body of the pot and no lid, it seems to be a child made at will and then abandoned, the body of the jar is covered with dust, as if engraved with the traces of the years.
Ji Huanyu can't be calm in his heart, the tank is simple, but it is like the carrier of the avenue, which can swallow the big universe. And it exudes a mysterious aura, which makes Ji Huanyu's chaotic body origin also stir endlessly.
Ji Huanyu unconsciously operated the origin, concentrating and contemplating. The clay pot has changed, as if it were a real starry sky, which can swallow everything and bring the heavens and the earth to an end.
In a trance, you can see that the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the wild dragons and the desolate creatures are rampant, the vast land is full of smoke and war, and the battlefield is endless in the great wilderness.
"After all the hard work, I finally got it!"
Ji Huanyu used his divine power to perform a simple sacrifice and incorporated it into the Sea of Suffering.
The clay pot appeared in his sea of suffering, quietly sinking there, motionless, like an eternal rock, calm and atmospheric.
"This trip can be regarded as a success!" Ji Huanyu secretly pondered, "Moreover, after such a trouble, the Northern Regions will become a land of right and wrong, and all the holy places in the Eastern Wilderness will set their eyes here, and the saints behind the Liukou will have a hard time!"
The appearance of clues related to the emperor in the Northern Regions is enough to make the major holy places crazy, and it is conceivable that the future Northern Regions are destined to be turbulent.
"My next step, go back to Ji's house?" Ji Huanyu pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyebrows jumped, and the heart of the path of sincerity was reminding him, "Someone is coming, the action is so fast!"
"Since you're in the Northern Regions, you might as well bring some more stuff back!" His right arm seemed to melt, and he sliced through the front with force. A large crack in the blazing flame spread, as if it was about to split the whole world in half.
Ji Huanyu stepped in, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the Purple Mountain.
Standing on the top of the Purple Mountain, he touched his chin, "The descendants of the Source Heavenly Master, just near this Purple Mountain, have been worshiping the Purple Mountain, the "Source Heaven Book" can also be regarded as a magnificent scripture, and it may not be needed in the future, so it is decided that it is it!"
He inspected the oasis within a radius of thousands of miles, and finally he found an oasis within a radius of more than ten miles, and in the oasis there was a stockade made of stones, but there were only hundreds of households, and all of them added up to more than a thousand people.
Ji Huanyu stood high in the sky, and his extremely powerful divine sense enveloped the entire oasis, "It should be here." β
It's just that the situation of this village is not good now, there are hundreds of knights, and the speed is extremely fast, like a whirlwind, stirring up smoke and dust to the sky, and rushing towards this stone village.
The mounts of these people are not ordinary horses, they are all shining, tall and long, very burly, this is a dragon-scale horse, the shape is like a horse, the body is covered with green scales, and it travels four or five thousand miles a day, tirelessly.
"Stop it!" shouted a dark-skinned middle-aged man.
Hundreds of dragon-scale horses rushed into the stone village, and the people on the mounts shouted: "Hand over all the sources you have mined, if you can't hand over the five hundred catties of sources, you will destroy your village." β
"This lord, you come to collect the source once every half a month, where did we get so many sources?" an old man explained loudly.
"Don't talk nonsense, people like you have always been the ones who don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, hand it over quickly, otherwise today next year will be your sacrifice day. The black-faced middle-aged man in the middle scolded.
"My lord, we really can't come up with so many sources, if you don't believe it, you can search your body, and we won't have any resistance. The old man bowed.
"Kill all the men and take the women of your village. "Blackface middle-aged people are rampant.
The crowd in Shizhai was excited, regardless of men, women and children, all the villagers were holding sharp knives, "The bandits who should kill a thousand knives know how to bully the people, why not go to which sects to rob, bully the soft and afraid of the hard dogs." β
"Many of them have big forces behind them, and they are complicit and embarrassed. β
"Fight with them!" "Yes, if you don't do this, you won't have a way to live......" "Second Master Zhang, make up your mind to do it......"
The young men in the village were very tough, and when they saw those rogues, they had no fear, and they were all ready to fight.
"Since you are so hard-headed," the black-faced middle-aged man looked grim, "Little ones, destroy their village for me, kill all the men, and take all the women away!"
The group of rogues howled and rushed towards the stone village, about to start a massacre.
Ji Huanyu watched this scene from a distance, and frowned, this place in the Northern Regions is really chaotic, in broad daylight, rogue is rampant, and he is about to kill people and goods at every turn.
Faced with this situation, Ji Huanyu didn't make any moves, just glanced down, and a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
"Buzz!"
This piece of heaven and earth seems to have been frozen, becoming a world dedicated to one person, the power of space is circulating, and the endless killing qi is soaring into the sky!
And thenβ
"Boom!"
The space where the hundreds of rogues were located completely shattered, turned into powder, and ceased to exist!
"Boom!"
The monstrous power of space surged, like a silver ocean surging, shocking and incredible, to all those who witnessed it.
Ji Huanyu secretly manipulated, this vast power rushed into the stone village, where it passed, no one was injured, but the house shook, some stone tools shattered, and some stone tools that had survived for a long time disappeared quietly.
Moreover, his divine consciousness also silently infiltrated the sea of consciousness of the old man with the highest prestige in this village, and as expected, found the whereabouts of the "Book of Origin Heaven".
Raising his hand to take this scripture into his hand, this is a silver scripture, but it is carved in metal, it can have 100 pages, and it is extremely heavy after entering, and it is engraved with three ancient characters: Yuantian Shu.
Silver hook iron painting, the pen is strong, the font is condensed, such as three dragons lying down.
This is the Book of Origin!
Ji Huanyu's expression was solemn, and he solemnly opened the Book of Yuantian, and silver brilliance shot out one after another, like diamonds shining.
This is really a treasure, not to mention the content inside, even the material is rare in the world, indestructible, "This is a secret treasure, and it can be sacrificed without being stingy." β
In the scriptures, the ancient characters are like stars shining, shining, this silver book makes people look at it, and they can't put it down.
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