The red-haired Martial God Jian Yulei's face was solemn, and from the spear held in Su Xing's hand, he felt an extremely familiar majestic aura that seemed to have just been exposed to not long ago. But what kind of thing is this? Could it be some artifact that they rarely touch on a daily basis?

Having said that, as far as he knew, there were not many artifacts in the entire High Heaven Plains, and there were no less, and there were seventy or eighty pieces. In addition to the three artifacts that everyone is familiar with, the rest has to count the twelve moon rituals created by the Moon Night Venerable. But none of this is right.

As for the rest, those are all natal artifacts that the gods have worked hard to save bit by bit, and they are related to the survival of their gods, and they will not be displayed at all.

But why is this aura so familiar? so familiar that it is like the coercion he felt when he went to the Sun Shrine last month from the Heavenly Qiongge, which His Majesty had hung on the screen as a decoration, which could divide the heavens and the earth?

He laughed a little nervously, but how could that be possible? Even His Royal Highness Uga, who had been the most favored in recent years, couldn't have access to that divine weapon that could be called a heaven-opening artifact, not to mention that this Su Tianjun was an outsider at all, where did he have the chance to get that thing!

Then, Jian Yulei heard Su Xing's voice with a slight smile: "Tiannuma Spear, Tianzhi Qiong Spear, Tianqiongge, there are quite a few names for this thing, but I think you are most familiar with the name Tianqiongge." After all, that's what the sun goddess likes best. ”

Surrounded by the gazes of several High Heaven Origin gods who were either incredulous, suspicious, or disapproving, Su Xing waved the Changge in his hand, and crossed a natural and graceful curve in front of him.

It was difficult to look directly at the endless brilliance that gushed out along the trajectory left by Changge, drowning his figure in an instant, and in the next moment, this sea of streamers unceremoniously swallowed the few people around him, leaving only a few short exclamations.

After a breath, the entire world of Nogahara, which was on the verge of collapse, was shrouded in a cloud of hazy light and shadow, and all kinds of images from nowhere were pushed by the surging roaring light stream, rolling wildly in this light and shadow, only Su Xing's indifferent voice echoed in it.

"In the name of Tianqiongge, rewrite the chapter of creation, volume 18, chapter 39, page 42, subsection 5. He was suspended in a huge vortex surrounded by dazzling streamers, smiling, and watching the figures that were pressed to the bottom of the vortex.

"One of them: permission granting. Grant the person holding Tianqiong Ge the highest level of authority for twelve hours. ”

"The second is the verification of the contract. The contract to suppress the demon god has been completed, and according to the contract, the ownership of the god realm will be handed over immediately. ”

"Part 3: ......"

Su Xing hesitated for a moment, according to the previous plan, in fact, everything he needed to do was already included in these two amendments, but the control over Tianqiongge obtained through Qing Ji's connection was unexpectedly much more, at least a third more than his original plan, which meant that he could also write a new footnote that was not too excessive in the creation chapter at the bottom of Gao Tianyuan.

"Third: open data. With this merit, it is requested to dock with the original record. ”

The gray-haired wind god who was bound to the bottom of the vortex by countless thin rays of light only felt a chill all over his body, even the strange and inexplicable situation at the moment could not make him as frightened as the request that Su Xing made at the end.

Of course, if you want to say that this kind of thing is useful, it is very useful, but in the case of the existence of Amaterasu Mihime, the dog with the greatest authority, no matter how much outsiders toss, they can't toss any storms.

And the ownership of the divine realm is even less worth mentioning. Those gods don't know how many small coffers they have saved in private! To them, a standard area of the god collar is probably equivalent to a millionaire spending 10,000 yuan.

However, the last request made by Su Xing was to dock with the original record, which was simply an act of death and dragging a large group of people on their backs!

The so-called primordial record, that is even older than the creation chapter that constitutes the basic rules of the high heaven plain, there is no one who will explore the information of an unknown long time ago, that is the oldest memory of the primordial continent when it had just appeared in this void, everything had not yet been born, and it was a wilderness.

If that's all there is, it's not a big deal, and there's still a way to deal with something ancient, no matter how weird it is. But the problem is that it was so big! it didn't have any access protection, and it just stuffed everything into the psychic sea in an instant when people tried to get their hands on it.

Even a super-life at the level of the god lord could not carry the huge amount of ancient information that was completely smashed down like an entire universe in an instant, and the most direct consequence of this was the overflow of information, and the past era reappeared in this world.

It was a time of desolation and silence, the gods had not even appeared, and perhaps only the figures of the oldest gods would flicker in their memories, and they were only shadows left in the long river of history.

What the grey-haired god didn't know was that the consequences of reading the original record weren't just that.

In the library halfway up the Sun God Peak, there is a handwritten notebook with no title, in the sealed safe box buried deep in the seventh basement. It records an overflow of the original records that occurred in the private reserve of a god as early as 4,200 years ago in Takamagahara.

It's been a long time since the name of this god has been mentioned, but there are still a few people who remember him, the Fire Armor.

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Amaterasu suddenly froze for a moment, a pair of small rounded corners flashed on her forehead, and the vertical pupil trail flashed in her eyes at the same time. But it's so fast that the whole process is almost negligible.

She clenched her hand and said in a low voice: "I said, you really want to make something big in my High Heaven Plain this time?!"

Kazurich looked at her suspiciously, closed her eyes, and then opened them again. An indescribably subtle expression appeared on her face, smiling rather than smiling, full of surprise and shock. It seemed that even she herself could not believe what she was seeing.

"That's a ...... What a surprise!" Feng Lixi's left hand shook it several times in a row, even in her state of mind, she was a little excited, a primordial record of the primordial continent, this thing has a very special meaning to her!

"As long as he can succeed, no, even if he only gets a tenth, the probability of success in that thing can be increased by at least fifty percent!" Thinking of this, the stars twinkled in her eyes, and she didn't say much, and with a single step, she waved the big stick in her hand and smashed it down on the head of Amaterasu Mihime with a gloomy face!

"Don't talk nonsense, eat my gavel!"