Chapter 943: Man Conquers Heaven
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Thousands of palace guards and cavalry escorted the procession to the altar of Shenchu, more than a dozen carriages, plus nearly 2,000 people from various royal families, marching towards the continuous snow-capped mountains and mountains.
Qin Yu was worried that Yan Ying was too tired, so she sat in the carriage.
Yan Ying leaned lazily on Qin Yu and ate snacks one by one. The perverted girl lazily leaning on her thigh ate grapes one by one.
"Ying'er, do you know how the Wanyan clan came from?" Qin Yu caressed her smooth black hair lovingly, and her fingers gently swiped her pink face.
Yan Ying listened to the chewing and thought for a while, "I don't know." ā
"The word Wanyan is similar to the holy name and emblem of the shaman god in the Gusu Shen language, the oldest clan in the northwest, and the ancestors of Wanyan have a book, called "Gusu Milang", this book is divided into three volumes: Heavenly Fury, Gods, and Human Fear, it is rumored that the Wanyan bloodline cultivation method in your father's hand is also extracted from it, and it is only used to practice kung fu. ā
Yan Ying sat up and looked at Qin Yu with wide eyes, "Heavenly Fury, Divine Mansion, and human fear, it sounds a little terrifying." ā
Qin Yu held her hand soothingly, "There's nothing scary, it's just that there is a rumor in the world that people who can get this book will harm the world." If this book can be found and destroyed, the world will be peaceful. ā
In fact, it is rumored that if a person can cultivate all the mental methods, he will be a person who can dominate the world.
However, Qin Yu didn't believe that even if Yan Ying could cultivate, with her kind heart, she must not be a person with such ambitions.
Yan Ying tilted her head and thought for a long time, "Yu, you mean, this book is not a good book?"
She sensitively felt that when Qin Yu talked about this book, there was a kind of coldness in her eyes, he was worried?
She held Qin Yu's hand and looked at him cautiously, "Do you want to get this book and then destroy it?"
Qin Yu hurriedly collected the complicated thoughts in his heart, returned to his former gentleness towards Yan Ying, and said in a low voice, "No, I just want to see the content to see if it is really the same as rumored in the world." It's not just a book, no matter how powerful it is, what can it be?"
Yan Ying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him return to his original state, "That is, a book is just the mind of the writer, can anything else be done? Besides, the writer has already become ashes, right? Even if future generations get it, they may not be able to appreciate the mystery." No matter how powerful it is, I believe that man will conquer heaven. ā
Qin Yu looked at her, and her heart moved, "Yes, people will win the sky." ā
Yan Ying gently stroked his brow, "Yu, you must tell me if you have something, don't frown, it's not handsome." ā
Qin Yu smiled, hugged her into his arms, and gently kissed her on the forehead, "Okay." ā
The procession marched for three hours before it stopped.
Yan Ying got out of the car, and the people were already in the snowy mountains, no wonder Wan Yan Qin asked her to put on winter clothes and wear mink fur, sure enough, it was so cold.
When I looked up, my eyes widened in surprise.
Oh, buy cakes! What a magical snow-capped mountain palace.
In front of you, there is a towering glacier, a road winds and circles, and halfway up the mountainside, revealing a cascading eaves and corners.
"This is the altar of the god of my country. Wan Yanqin pointed to the palace halfway up the mountain with great pride.
King Tiele snorted coldly from behind, and whispered to Tie Qing and them, "This temple is not his Wanyan clan!"
"Hmph, we'll talk about it when we enter the hall!" Tie Qing said coldly.