In this way, after a long time, Nangong Yun slept for a long time, and after ten days and half a month, there was a little change, and Gouyu returned to Nangong Yun's body again, and he also woke up dizzy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Holding one hand on the ground, he sat up, rubbing his head with the other, and he felt some pain in his head. After a while, I really woke up and looked around, the star field was still the same star field, and the stars were still those stars.

He just sat still, but his eyes were no longer confused, and he regained his original look, thinking about something. His inner demons were unraveled, and he had insight into his life experience, which should have been easier, but Nangong Yun felt even heavier at the moment.

He could feel the warmth in his chest, he remembered the crazy words he had started to say, and Magatama didn't leave him, but helped him, helped him to be more perfect.

"I should ...... What to do? After sitting for a long time, Nangong Yun suddenly said softly.

He thought that he could clear the clouds and see the dawn, but at this time, he felt more and more confused.

Will you ever return to the dynasty in the future? He was wondering what happened to the Seventh Prince, whether his mother would treat him as well as himself, and whether he would tell him that he was just a stand-in. At this time, Nangong Yun suddenly felt that the other fake Seventh Prince was even more pitiful, he might not know that it was his stand-in.

He sighed heavily, on the bright side, at least he had gotten out of his demons, he decided not to return to the dynasty, he knew that this was enough, he couldn't let another child also carry the burden. laughed self-deprecatingly, his face was a little pale, when did he care so much about people? Even my father and mother were willing to let it go.

He didn't think about it anymore, he looked at the book next to him, the atmosphere of antiquity, he picked up the book again, and began to look.

Get out of the demons in his heart, everything is easy, he controls his mind and sinks, and quickly forgets the pain of dozens of days ago, and is immersed in the book, without distractions.

After a long time, his face gradually became ruddy, and he regained the youthful vitality that a teenager should have, and read this book with relish, and read it quickly one page.

"Huh? Fuxi Nine Needles! As soon as he turned it over, Nangong Yun was a little surprised, but he was not too surprised.

His mind is gradually becoming mature, it should be said that since entering this silent cave, there are too many surprises, if he is so shocked every time, how can his heart stand it.

This should have been found by Wu Wentian, but why didn't he tell me? Nangong Yun felt a little strange in his heart, Fu Xi's nine needles were very powerful, this was already the last page, and Wu Wentian didn't even tell him about the martial arts skills here.

This page of paper is a little different, it doesn't look ancient yellow, but light yellow, and it's a little transparent, and it feels like a layer of jade, but it's too thin to become paper!

"Could it be...... This is the jade ...... Built! Nangong Yun guessed in his heart, a little incomprehensible, and there was a cold feeling in his hand.

Looking downward, there are various introductions and usages of Fuxi's nine needles, explaining how Fuxi created these nine needles, from ancient times, originally cast with bone needles, and later various imitations were polished with jade, which is a powerful martial arts skill, which can turn decay into magic!

The words on the paper are arranged neatly, and each word seems to have a huge power, emitting a majestic momentum, which is different from others, as if someone is looking at you high in the nine heavens.

Nangong Yun secretly palpitated, this feeling was actually better than Wu Wentian, he could feel that even his father did not have the powerful momentum of Wu Wentian, he didn't expect that he would have such a ability in just a few words!

Wasn't it written by Wu Wentian? He suddenly had such a question, and then connected the front and back, as if it was really not written by him.

Nangong Yun felt a little strange, wasn't this book all written by Wu Wentian? Didn't someone else come in before me and add a page like this?

It's a pity that no one can answer these questions for him, so he can only read them with questions, and there are some things that need to be answered by himself.

Nangong Yun continued to look at it and stopped thinking about it.

In ancient times, there was a girl named "Huaxu" in Huaxu country, went to a place called Lei Ze to play, occasionally saw a huge footprint, and stepped on it curiously, so she became pregnant, and gave birth to a son after 12 years of pregnancy, this son had the body of a snake and the head of the person, named Fuxi.

Fu Xi's life experience is bizarre, born with some divine power, it is said that he looks up at the sky, looks down at the law on the ground, looks at the birds and beasts of the text and the land is appropriate, close to the body, far from the things, began to draw gossip.

Ordinary people call the Green Emperor, that is, Fu Xi, one of the Five Heavenly Emperors, with great power, it is said that he is also the body of the Spirit Desolation, initially created a variety of extremely powerful martial arts, but later disappeared, leaving endless legends.

Fuxi nine needles is one of his mastery, divided into Buddha needle, turtle needle, Huai needle, green needle, hanging gold needle, soft purple needle, tooth edge needle, gentleman needle, weeds needle nine categories, each needle has a different effect, all are extremely powerful.

In ancient times, Fuxi relied on this needle to establish the status of the emperor of heaven, and his wife Nuwa blessed the earth, Nuwa practiced immortal arts, and the two left a variety of beautiful myths, such as Fuxi made gossip, Fuxi made nine needles, Nuwa made up the sky, and Nuwa made people......

Nangong Yun thought of all kinds of legends and stories that circulated in the world, but whether these stories were true or false, he couldn't study them, after all, they were too far away, so far away that they were intimidating.

No one even knows whether Fuxi exists, whether it is a beautiful sustenance passed down by people's word of mouth, or whether it is really born on the earth. Perhaps Fuxi's Nine Needles were not made by Fuxi, but only to make up this story for the sake of his fame.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yun was distracted for a while, but he shook his head in an instant, put his mind on the book again, and continued to read.

"Fuxi nine needles, one needle of life, two needles of death, three needles of flesh and bones, four needles of marrow washing, five needles of Dancheng, six needles of God, seven needles of immortals, eight needles of reversible sky", nine needles... Well? Why are there no nine needles?

Seeing this, it suddenly stopped, didn't it mean nine needles? Nangong Yun frowned slightly, it was indeed the nine needles he said, why did he only write the effect of eight needles?

Could it be that it has been lost in the world? Or is it deliberately not seen, for some other purpose?

If you look at it again, there is no more text, only nine white bone needles, arranged very neatly, one end slightly larger, the other end slightly smaller, clinging to the paper, as if painted on paper.

Nangong Yun was full of doubts and reached out to get it, but he was immediately shocked, his face was full of incredulity, and his fingers actually reached into the paper!

It was as if it were drawn on paper, and in a flat surface, a small hand turned pale yellow and swam towards the nine needles.

Nangong Yun was stunned for a moment, then moved his hand, wanting to take out the nine needles of Fuxi, sweating profusely, staring at the paper tightly, if there was something wrong, he immediately took it back. It takes a lot of effort to move your hands inside, and it takes a lot of effort to move a little.

The stars in the surrounding sky can illuminate this place, and Nangong Yun only has one arm left in his right hand at the moment, as if it has been broken off very smoothly, which is a little weird.

It took a lot of effort, just when he felt that he was holding one of the nine needles, and a cold burst passed into his palm, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he was sweating profusely for this needle.

Hurriedly pulled out his hand, and saw a white bone needle lying in the palm of his hand, fine workmanship, very smooth, light and fluttering as if there was no weight, exuding a bright white light.

"It's... This is the kind of light that Magatama has! The more Nangong Yun looked at it, the more wrong it became, the more wrong it became, he always felt familiar, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly exclaimed.

He recognized that feeling, every time Magatama started to be extremely cold, shining with a white light, extremely holy, and these nine needles were also cold, the light was white, holy and flawless.

Could it be the same material?

Nangong Yun secretly thought in his heart, and at the same time, a series of questions emerged, this is a stone that even Wu Wentian doesn't know, and now he sees it here again, what is the origin?

He was also even more convinced that this must not have been placed here by Wu Wentian, let alone polished by Wu Wentian, but who is it?

He looked at the bone needle in the palm of his hand, frowning slightly, he knew that Magatama had the function of choosing the master, and this bone needle didn't seem to have it, he didn't feel a trace of soul consciousness, although he didn't feel soul consciousness on Magatama either.

This kind of stone may really have an amazing origin, although the magatama was given to him by his master, but his master must not know that it has the function of perfecting the body of the spiritual desolation, and it must be that his master feels unusual, but there is no way to explore it, so he handed it over to Nangong Yun.

After thinking for a while, he stopped thinking about it, put away the bone needle, put it into the Xingyue ring, and stared at the eight bone needles on the book again, there was nothing abnormal, and they were arranged there motionless.

He reached out again to take out the remaining eight bone needles, this time it was still the same as before, it was very smooth, but it took a lot of effort to take it out, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the bone needles in his hand were still very cold.

This second root is also very ordinary, the stone is still the same as the hook jade, it also emits white light, compared with the first one, there is nothing special, Nangong Yun is still put in the star and moon ring.

It wasn't until he took out the third bone needle that he noticed something abnormal, unlike the first and second ones, he saw some symbols on the third bone needle, but he couldn't understand it at all, not patterns, but some characters.

Nangong Yun was puzzled, and hurriedly took out the first and second roots, and at this time, a vision occurred, and many characters appeared on the first and second roots, which seemed to be written and engraved, but they still didn't know each other.

Why didn't you start out? Now as soon as you take it out, you have it? When Nangong Yun began to take out the first one, he definitely observed it carefully, and there was indeed no writing at that time. took the second one and put it in the Xingyue Ring very casually, and no abnormalities were found.

"Could it be? Do you have to have several sticks together at the same time to have some symbols? Nangong Yun speculated in his heart.

This time, he directly put the three roots outside, right next to the book, neatly arranged, did not take back the Xingyue Ring, and was ready to go to take the fourth root, wanting to see what the reaction was.

This time, he took out the fourth one while observing the reaction of the three next ones, but to his disappointment, there was no special reaction.

I looked at the fourth root carefully, and this time there were indeed symbols on it, some strange characters, which didn't seem to be the words of this world, and I couldn't understand them at all.

Just as Nangong Yun sighed and put it together with the other three, suddenly, the four of them emitted a bright white light together, extremely holy, as if resonating, and a faint voice sounded.

I saw that the white light emitted by them was incomparably soft, intertwined with each other, and penetrated into each other, and those characters were also revealed, and began to quickly combine in different combinations, spread in front of Nangong Yun, like words written on a stone wall.

At this moment, he felt a chill in his chest, and a white light also emanated from his chest, enveloping those characters, and those characters were baptized by the white light of Magatama, and gradually turned golden yellow, began to distort, and evolved.

In just a moment, those characters evolved into some fixed shapes, but they were obviously golden, but the surface was separated by a layer of white light, and there was a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog and the moon in the mirror.

I opened my eyes wide but couldn't see anything clearly. Nangong Yun's eyes were sour, and he didn't see a name, but he felt that the book in his hand was resonating with it, shaking slightly, and he wanted to merge with it.

Nangong Yun noticed this change, and immediately put his hand into it and took out the remaining few bone needles. With each one taken out, it actually ran to line up on its own, emitting characters, shrouded in the light of Magatama, and then turned golden.

At the same time, the surrounding star fields were also buzzing, ringing in unison with the sound of the Great Dao, and those stars seemed to be shaking, or fearful, converging their light, and the entire star field, only here was the brightest.

The white light in front of those characters seemed to have weakened a little, the golden light became more intense, and Nangong Yun's chest kept emitting one ray of light after another, as if he was interpreting those characters.

Seeing these changes, although he was a little scared in his heart, Nangong Yun took out another bone needle, which was already the sixth root, and this one was also the same as the fifth root, and it was actively arranged.

looked at the characters that were about to be seen clearly, and then looked at the book in his hand, and now there were only three bone needles left on the book, and they had begun to emit golden light, but it was too faint for people to ignore directly.

In this way, after about half an hour, Nangong Yun laboriously took out all the remaining three.

These three rushed out directly from Nangong Yun's hands, rushed into the six, and intertwined with the other six, entangled, and the sound of collision was endless.

When the galaxy was impacted, it immediately roared, and one after another huge waves were raised, and the surging stars were instantly annihilated into dust and turned into thousands of stars.

All the stars that were touched along the way also turned into ashes, and in just a moment, there was not a single star around Nangong Yun or even far away, and some were just dust sprinkled down.

Seeing these changes, Nangong Yun's heart suddenly felt shocked, and his face changed greatly, is this the power of Fuxi's nine needles?

Suddenly, Nangong Yun felt his soul tremble, something was strange, and a soul imprint came in and was imprinted on it.

Fuxi Nine Needles!

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