Chapter 567: Don't Harm the People of the Imperial Clan
On the East Mountain.
Feng Qingyan said "to establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a life for the people, to continue to learn for the saints, and to open peace for all generations", in fact, there is a deeper meaning.
There is nothing wrong with the Confucian sage's explanation of establishing a heart for heaven and earth.
This heart not only refers to the human heart, benevolence, but also refers to "reincarnation", and only the "reincarnation" that runs through time and space can truly become the heart of heaven and earth.
In order to establish a life for the soul and open peace for all generations!
Although the third tripod has not yet finally taken shape, it has appeared, and it still exudes a wisp of mystery.
This breath is somewhat like the breath of reincarnation.
At this time, Feng Qingyan stepped away in the air, and at the same time carefully felt the bronze tripod in the Wen Palace, which was indeed the breath of reincarnation. Although it didn't have a name yet, and there were no words on Ding's body, he vaguely knew what it was.
This may be the reincarnation tripod.
But.
Feng Qingyan didn't understand one thing.
Since it is a reincarnation tripod, why is it in the Wen Palace?
Even if it is not the reincarnation tripod he guessed in the end, it also belongs to the peak of the ghost path, why can he still enter the Wen Palace?
Could it be that the ghost path and the holy way can be integrated?
It's simply not possible.
In his doubts, he quickly crossed the Qi Kingdom, the Yan Kingdom, the Northern Land, the Black Grassland, the Black and White Gobi, and finally came to the Misty Ice Field.
The misty ice fields freeze all year round, and there is a faint or thick ghost fog lingering.
Spirits are often seen.
At this time, he stood in the middle of the misty ice field, watching the wandering spirits that drifted by from time to time, or the ghost fog that became more and more intense. And the ghost fog around him gradually turned from gray to black, like rolling black clouds.
A faint smell of antiquity permeated the air.
The ghost fog is as black as ink.
Gradually.
Heaven and earth seem to be plunged into endless darkness.
An ancient dead silence.
I don't know when, around Feng Qingyan, there are countless twisted and strange black lines, like black hair in the water.
Dense and distorted.
It seems to be alive.
"Resurrection, resurrection—"
"I will be resurrected, I will be resurrected—"
At this time, the mysterious heaven and earth were full of roaring words "resurrection".
Feng Qingyan stood silent, closed his eyes and listened, and after a while, he said, "Why do you want to be resurrected?
"Resurrection, resurrection—
"Kill, kill, kill—"
Strange voices are shouting, roaring.
"Who are you going to kill?"
Sealing Qingyan Road.
"Kill, kill, kill—"
The strange voice was still shouting and roaring, but there was a little more sadness and a bit of despair.
"Kill, kill, kill—"
Screaming, roaring, mourning, all turned into murderous energy.
Murderous!
Although Feng Qingyan closed his eyes, he "saw" countless black lines going crazy, dancing in the mysterious darkness.
It's like tearing through the darkness and killing it.
"I have said that one day I will resurrect you, and I will never break my word. Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment before he spoke, "But you have to tell me, can you have anything to do with the reincarnation dead city at the dark end of the Dongshan Secret Realm?"
Shouting, roaring, roaring, all the sounds.
It came to an abrupt end.
Although Zuo Shaozai of the Tianguan Hall said that some people once speculated that the fierce spirits on the misty ice field may be related to ancient powers, or even the gods of the Shenxia era.
But Feng Qingyan thinks it's not that simple.
These twisted black lines were too terrifying, and after he came out of the Dongshan Secret Realm, he found that it was far beyond his previous imagination, and it was very likely to be related to the reincarnation of the dead city in the deepest part of the Dongshan Secret Realm.
If it is said that the secret realm of Dongshan "Tai Chi" is the source of life, then the dark space in front of you may be the end of death.
Heaven and earth were dead silent.
Only the breath of endless antiquity pervades.
At this time, Feng Qingyan suddenly opened his eyes and said, "If you don't say it, how can I help you resurrect?" or you...... What about me?"
Heaven and earth are still dead.
and gradually filled with a strong murderous aura.
He raised his right hand, palm facing outward, a faint token imprint was faintly visible, and said: "Since you can't trust me to seal Qingyan, why do you go to all the trouble to find me? If there are still people in this world who can resurrect you, I am the only one who can seal Qingyan." ”
The black line is distorting.
The dark space was still deadly silent, but it was murderous.
"This heaven and earth, and even the entire heavens, will only be reincarnated by me Feng Qingyan alone in the future. If I am in charge of reincarnation, resurrecting you is just a thought, but if I want to be in charge of reincarnation, I must first be clear about whether you are related to the reincarnation of the dead city in the deepest part of the secret realm of Dongshan? and the origin of the reincarnation of the dead city......"
Feng Qingyan said lightly.
Although it can't be said to be nonsense, it also blows a bit of cowhide.
At this time, all the black lines seem to be stationary.
"Providence—"
A voice rang out.
It doesn't seem to be on this plane, and it seems to have come through endless time and space.
......
Wushan Realm.
In the darkness after the fog, those faint evil eyes were staring at Ajiu.
It directly ignored the three princes, the mysterious blurred black shadows, and the horse-like giant ghosts that were two hundred feet high.
And at this time.
Their eyes also fell on Ah Jiu.
Ah Jiu was taken aback, and shrank behind Ah Gong, looking very frightened.
But a moment later, those faint evil eyes, after glancing at the bronze-faced man, landed on the blood line.
It's not that the bloodline is so powerful that it stops its tracks.
But in the depths of its soul, there is a terrifying soul imprint, immortal and never harming the people of the imperial family. The so-called third prince in front of him, although he is not a descendant of the imperial family, is also a member of the imperial family with a close bloodline.
Only the emperor and the emperor's daughter are descendants.
"Which ghost master are you?" the vague black shadow asked, with a bit of anger, "When you see the third prince, don't you bow down?"
A piercing voice sounded, piercing the soul in agony.
Ah Gong and Ah Jiu hugged their heads tightly, and their faces turned pale and covered with cold sweat in pain.
"Look for death!"
The blurry black shadow drank coldly, but there was no movement, "Wait for the third prince to become the emperor......"
"Wu Lao. ”
The bronze-faced man said lightly.
The blurred shadow didn't say anything more, and stood quietly behind the bronze-faced man.
"Dare to ask who the ghost master is?"
At this time, the bronze-faced man instead bowed to his eyes in the darkness after the fog, and said sincerely: "Please also ask the ghost lord to help you regain the power of the emperor of Dayi merchants in the world." ”
But the eyes didn't respond, and they faded away.
And Ah Gong and Ah Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Meet the Third Prince. ”
Ah Gong pulled Ah Jiu to salute.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the bronze-faced man in front of him seemed to be indeed the third prince of Dayi Shang.
The Wu clan has indescribable complex feelings about Dayi merchants.
Even now, there are still many people of the Wu clan in the Wushan realm, who never forget the former Dayi merchants, not only consider themselves to be the people of Dayi merchants, but also think that the people of Dayi merchants are superior.
It is the emperor.
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