Break and stand!

The battle with the two emperors was the first time that he had exhausted all his spiritual energy, and there was not a drop left.

It was also the first time he truly experienced the test of life and death after stepping into the starry sky.

In previous battles, because of the existence of the six-dimensional armor, no matter how dangerous the battle was, but with the existence of the six-dimensional armor, he could at least ensure that his life was worry-free.

Only this time is different.

The Six-Dimensional Armor has completely disconnected from him, which means that even if he dies in battle, the Six-Dimensional Armor will not show up to help him.

His only way out may be the space fragments buried in his body, the Forgotten Lands.

The Emperor lived up to his wishes, and after all the aura was exhausted, his strength finally had a new change!

Yang Xuan had a feeling that the golden power that suddenly appeared was probably the key to his breakthrough to the Mahayana period.

It's a pity that there are too few.

Yang Xuan was slightly disappointed.

But, then, he left his disappointment behind.

Sharpening knives is just the beginning, and Rome was never built in a day.

Back then, in order to break through to the merger, he forcibly split himself into two, almost went crazy, and almost dragged the blue star into a catastrophe, didn't he survive?

The speed of the aura pouring in is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and Yang Xuan's gaze is getting brighter and brighter!

Come on!

If he had to be reborn from his cocoon, then why was he afraid?

In terms of hard work, who has he been afraid of?

Thinking of this, his thoughts instantly cleared, and the whole thing felt a lot easier.

Even the original heavy injuries seem to have recovered a lot.

Yang Xuan smiled.

At this moment, the fog that originally shrouded him finally broke through a subtle gap, revealing a little light.

......

Lyra Field.

Step by step, Kotoji walked up the white stone steps, and once again came to the small thatched hut at the top of the mountain.

Qin Xuanqing didn't fish this time, he just took a book and read it with relish.

Qin Sixing waited respectfully for a long time, but he didn't see the teacher speak, and finally couldn't help asking, "What book is the teacher reading?"

Qin Xuanqing smiled, closed the book, and said, "Si Xing, I told you to be patient, but you have never changed this problem. ”

Qin Sixing smiled awkwardly, his face showed a little charming, and said, "Teacher, you called me, but Duo'er has eyebrows over there?"

Qin Xuanqing shook his head and handed over the book in his hand: "You take a look at this book first." ”

Qin Sixing took the book in a daze, and found that there were a few dignified words written on it: Tianqin Dian.

Qin Sixing looked at it, and sure enough, it was the historical book of their Tianqin clan, which recorded the history of the Tianqin clan since its birth.

Of course, what Qin Sixing has in his hands is only one of the vast books of the Tianqin Dictionary, and it can't be all of them.

Qin Sixing's face was full of doubts, and he asked, "Teacher, ...... this?"

He didn't understand why his teacher wanted him to see this.

Qin Xuanqing said: "Look at the page I turned over. ”

Qin Sixing looked down and saw that on the page that Qin Xuanqing had opened, there were traces of fine strokes.

"In the Qin calendar 13032, there is a holy entry into the heavenly lyre, called the divine messenger. In the same year, the emperor died. ”

In a short sentence, without a head or tail, for no reason, Qin Sixing looked confused.

Qin Xuanqing beckoned, and the book was back in his hand.

After closing the book, he said: "I have heard some sporadic rumors about this period of history from my teacher, which are not found in the history books, and legend has it that in the year 13032 of the Tianqin calendar, a sage who claimed to be an envoy of the gods came to Tianqin and secretly met the Emperor Tianqin at that time, and then the Emperor of Tianqin suddenly died. ”

Qin Sixing was confused and asked, "What does the teacher mean?"

Qin Xuanqing said slowly: "At that time, the symptoms before the violent death of Emperor Tianqin were similar to those of Duo'er. ”

Kotoji Xing was shocked, and his face appeared incredible.

Qin Xuanqing continued: "I carefully observed the condition of Duo'er and the human race's body, and consulted many historical materials, but all records were abruptly interrupted 10,000 years ago. ”

"Ten thousand years ago?" Qin Sixing was a little confused.

"10,000 years ago, a big event happened. Qin Xuanqing said slowly: "Do you know what is going on?"

"Ten thousand years ago?" Qin Sixing made a reminiscence state, but he couldn't remember anything, so he could only say honestly: "The student doesn't know." ”

Qin Xuanqing smiled and said, "Ten thousand years ago, the Emperor Yuanxi of the Terran Race was born, stunning the starry sky, and the Emperor Qingyao of the Terran Race complemented each other, becoming a great sound for a while. ”

Qin Sixing was puzzled: "Teacher, I know this history, and that is also the starting point of the decline of the human race. ”

"Not bad!" Qin Xuanqing nodded, and said: "Later, the Emperor Yuanxi suddenly went crazy, seriously injured the Emperor Qingyao, and then killed the creatures of the hundred tribes, and finally provoked the emperors of all races to attack, besiege and attack it, after a big battle, the Emperor Yuanxi was wiped out and turned into the dust of the universe, which opened the prelude to the weakness of the human race for ten thousand years. ”

Qin Sixing still didn't understand what Qin Xuanqing wanted to say, and looked at his teacher suspiciously.

Qin Xuanqing continued: "There are some things you may not know, at that time, the symptoms of Emperor Yuanxi had many similarities with today's Duo'er. ”

Kotojixing's eyes widened.

"If you look at several things together, I suspect that the person who made the shot, or the force that made the shot, is very likely to be related to the Terran rebellion back then. In Duo'er's body, there is a residue of energy unique to the werewolves, which cannot be faked, so the one who shot at Duo'er must be a member of the wolf clan. But the problem is that the Sky Wolf Clan suffered the heaviest casualties in the Yuanxi Rebellion that year. Qin Xuanqing said.

"Teacher, what do you need me to do?" Qin Sixing's face was solemn, and he smelled a different smell.

"On the side of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, I have to investigate, I want you to go to the Terran Clan, meet the pavilion elder Zhang Zhongyang, and ask to consult the historical records of the Yuanxi Rebellion of that year to see if you can find some clues from it. Qin Xuanqing said solemnly.

Seeing the teacher's serious face, Qin Sixing knew that this matter was not trivial, so he solemnly arched his hand and said, "Teacher, I will definitely complete the task." ”

Qin Xuanqing said: "Zhang Zhongyang is an old fox, but I helped him once many years ago, this face should be sold to me, but you have to be careful of the lord of the imperial court, I can't see through half of this person." ”

Qin Sixing was puzzled: "Teacher, the human race has been weak for 10,000 years, even if it is the lord of the imperial court, it is only an emperor-level master, why be afraid?"

Qin Xuanqing smiled and said lightly: "You don't want to think that if the highest combat power of the human race is only the emperor, the human race can still stand in the starry sky for so many years?"

Qin Sixing was surprised: "Teacher, you mean ......?"

"Go ahead, by the way, the Li Bai who came with you seemed to have left alone some time ago, and he didn't know what to do. Qin Xuanqing didn't explain anything, and changed the topic.

Qin Sixing knew about this, and there was nothing strange about it.

Seeing that the teacher didn't say anything more, Qin Sixing saluted again and turned to leave.

After Qin Sixing left, Qin Xuanqing stood in place for a while, and suddenly said: "Qin Sixteen, you go with you secretly, I always feel that something big is going to happen." ”

There seemed to ripple in the air, and a white figure flickered and vanished, leaving only a cold word: "Yes!"