Chapter 7: Death in Three Corners? (Click 1000 to add more)
At night, Ziyan lay on the bed in a daze with a pair of beautiful eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThis era is not as modern as it is, there is absolutely no TV, computer, when it gets dark, it is sleep, there is no entertainment, but Ziyan is an out-and-out night owl, the kind that can't sleep until the early hours of the morning. So, Ziyan could only be in a daze like this.
"It's better to ...... How about playing with that "Secret Book of Yanhuang"? "When I was thinking about Ziyan, it was as if I had an ancient book in front of me in my mind...... The paper book is turning the yellow and brittle pages, accompanied by a crisp sound, accompanied by a slightly drunk unique ink fragrance, with a sense of historical vicissitudes. It's a bit funny to say, these days, there is not even a silk book that can be called "ancient". However, there is such a strange feeling lingering in Ziyan's heart. But Ziyan didn't care about savoring this strange experience at this time, although it was just a memory, it was as if she was looking up the cheats with her own eyes.
The slightly yellowed page was gently opened, and the brown-yellow animal skin hard-shell page with the words "Yanhuang Secret Codex" was gently lifted, and the four corners of the pale yellow title page were touched with faint burrs, and at a glance I knew that it was often read and played. The black handwriting on the title page has been faded by the years, but it is still very clear, but unfortunately, this is an oracle bone inscription, and Ziyan can't read it. But fortunately, the Yu family ancestor has already passed down the translation.
"The Secret Book of Yan and Huang is subject to heaven. Our children and grandchildren should depend on heaven. I have inherited it and used it to the sky. Remember, remember. In just twenty-eight words, every word is inseparable from Shuntian, and it is conceivable what kind of state the person who wrote this sentence has reached in respect for the sky. But even so, no one would despise the person who wrote these words, for the simple reason that the two names that were signed: "Jiang" and "Gongsun"!
The Second Emperor of Yan and Huang! The person who wrote this message is the common ancestor of the Chinese people, the two emperors of Yan and Huang!
Purple Smoke stuck out her tongue and gently lifted a page again, this page was the table of contents.
"Mommy!" Purple Smoke stuck out her tongue again. The previous time I stuck out my tongue because of shock, this time it was because of shock. The previous time it was because of the two signatures that scared people to death, and this time because of the long list of contents. There are more than 1,000 chapters from top to bottom, just like Ziyan's common dictionary catalog in her previous life, but Ziyan knows that each of these articles is actually a treasure that can make people climb to the sky in one step, but here it can be seen everywhere like cabbage in the market.
Ziyan was dazzled and looked at it for a long time before biting his finger and choosing a cultivation exercise...... "Qiankun Tuiyi"!
Ziyan chose this exercise for two reasons. First, she is open to the Xiang family, claiming to be able to predict the future, but she comes to this era, so she doesn't know how much interference it will cause to the future, and it is good to understand a little bit of the future, after all, Ziyan is not really looking for death, let alone wanting to repeat the shit plot of Wujiang killing himself back then, for her, compared to playing a farewell concubine who will cry to death countless women in the future, Ziyan still wants to kick Liu Bang's old hooligan B, Then, after changing history, enjoy the wealth and glory of being at the peak of a dynasty, this is what a traverser should do. Second, Ziyan is still a little girl who has just turned eighteen years old anyway, and she is very curious about the legendary magic skill of predicting the future, after all, in fantasy novels, predicting the future, it is an invincible super plug-in!
As for the taboos mentioned earlier and Lao Xiang...... It's simple, deceptive. What are you kidding, there are less than two hundred people in the Lao Yu family who have been qualified to cultivate this kung fu for more than 2,000 years, and there are not more than ten fingers to get started. Even if these seven or eight people have never had a precedent for women, can Ziyan create a miracle by herself...... I didn't even enter the door, and now I wonder if it's too early to do this. Anyway, this is not in the consideration of Ziyan now.
"If you succeed in your first cultivation, you have a certain chance of getting a prophecy about yourself? This is the only chance for Qiankun Tui Yi to have the opportunity to tell the fortune of the diviner himself? And there is a high probability that it will be changed? Is it so mysterious? Ziyan pursed her lips and pouted, "No matter, practice first!" ā
"Hug Yuan Shouyi, calm down......" Ziyan sat cross-legged as the book said, pinched a lotus fingerprint with both hands, took two breaths and found a trace of heat in his body, and then ......
"Boom!" Consciousness fluttering, as if coming to a starry sky with distant stars shining, as if there is a certain pattern in the flickering, Ziyan didn't have time to taste this strange experience before he was attracted by the beautiful starry sky in front of him, Ziyan has never seen such a beautiful scenery, and Yu Ji's beauty has a fight.
It seems to feel the gaze of the purple smoke, and the starry sky suddenly shines, but it is only a flash in the pan, fleeting, but the flickering of the starlight is getting faster and faster, more and more regular, and finally it becomes a character......
"Three Deaths......
There seemed to be other handwriting behind these three words, but before they could take shape, a golden light suddenly appeared in the starry sky, and then the golden light shone and stabbed straight at Ziyan with murderous energy, so fast that Ziyan couldn't react at all. I saw the golden light in front of me, but I didn't even have time to think of dodging. Just as he was about to shoot, a purple light suddenly appeared, slammed into the golden light, and protected Ziyan's body. A sense of familiarity inexplicably rose in Ziyan's heart, but he didn't have time to taste it, the tail of the purple light flashed, and Ziyan was sent away from the starry sky. The last scene Ziyan saw was a black light appearing next to Ziguang, and the two lights attacked the golden light together.
"Whew!" Ziyan let out a long breath, "Scared me to death, what the hell is that golden light?" Why don't other people have these things, but I have them? But that purple light is really beautiful! "A woman with strong nerves enough to drag race is really strong, and she forgot about the distress just now, and her eyes lit up thinking about the life-saving purple light.
"Why doesn't anyone else have such a thing?" Purple Smoke wrinkled her cute little nose, "Forget it, I don't want to." "If you don't understand something, put it first, this is a habit that Ziyan developed after thinking about countless exams, and it brought her into life.
"Three to death? What does that mean? Ziyan scratched her hair slightly.
Post this month's chapter later.