"His Highness of the Divine Emperor's bloodline. Zhimingzi bowed to Jin Wu Daozi and said, "Your Highness, what is the so-called matter in the master's palace?"

The golden red fire in Jin Wu Daozi's eyes was bright, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to see the inheritance of the ancient gods. ”

Zhimingzi shook his head: "Your Highness, the master is in the hall, and only the rune inheritance has been left, and the other inheritances have not been kept in the hall. ”

A trace of regret flashed across Jin Wu Daozi's face.

Zhimingzi continued: "Moreover, if Your Highness wants to practice advanced methods, ask His Majesty Emperor Jun directly, His Majesty the Divine Emperor rules the Three Realms, is the Lord of the Divine Court, and has countless divine skills. ”

"The seniors don't know that the Divine Court has been extinguished, and the era of the ancient gods has ended. Jin Wu Daozi said: "The ancestors of Emperor Jun, as well as many ancient gods, have fallen. ”

Zhimingzi paused and said softly: "I naturally know it, but the master really didn't leave any inheritance, if His Royal Highness Daozi wants to comprehend the rune inheritance, he will send you into the tower." ”

"No need," Jin Wu Daozi shook his head: "Runes are not my avenue, I just want to see the inheritance of the ancient gods, if not, forget it." ”

He looked at Zhimingzi and said coldly: "Can you send that kid out, he is my enemy, I will kill him." ”

Zhimingzi shook his head and said: "Your Highness, don't be strange, the master said back then, but he came to the palace to comprehend the way of runes, and the master is willing to shelter him for a while, if he leaves the temple in the future, he will bear the consequences, but in the temple, he can't let His Highness kill people." ”

Jin Wu Daozi frowned and said: "Why did the ancient gods set such rules, don't you know that someone will take advantage of the loopholes, if you pretend to come to the temple to practice, just to avoid the enemy, wouldn't it become a refuge for the wicked, and ......"

"Your Highness. Zhimingzi interrupted him and said lightly: "Your Highness, even if you are His Royal Highness Emperor Jun, you can't talk about the ancient gods, Your Highness is overdue." ”

Jin Wu Daozi snorted, didn't say anything more, glanced at Zhimingzi deeply, and said lightly: "Then forget it, send me out, I'm going to the ancestral hall to find the inheritance." ”

"Send it to Your Highness. Zhimingzi nodded, flicked his sleeves, and sent Jin Wu Daozi out of the main hall, and Jin Wu Daozi turned into a golden light and rushed to the depths of the Divine Court.

Zhimingzi didn't have any expression on his face, and his figure flashed, and he appeared outside the tower.

"The master's inheritance has been sealed for too long, the way of runes, I don't know the way of runes today, can carry the master's inheritance......"

He muttered to himself, looking at the tower where Zhou Xi was and was stunned.

Inside the tower.

As the old man finished speaking, a roaring thunderbolt flashed in front of Zhou Xi's eyes, and a divine thunder that pierced through the heavens and the earth slammed into an ancient tree.

The big tree with a thickness of more than 100 meters burst open, and the charred black tree body, like a silver snake-like divine thunder, that scene was deeply imprinted in the eyes of a life.

The creature was screaming, immersed in the divine power of nature, and then began to use his hand as a pen to draw complex lines on the earth.

It was like a stick figure depicting the thunder slashing on a tree.

With such "calligraphy and paintings", he described this scene to all living beings, over and over again, year after year, I don't know how many years have passed.

The scene of the explosion of the divine thunder is forever imprinted in the mind of that life, and the "calligraphy and painting" drawn in the hand also seems to carry a trace of the artistic conception of the explosion of the divine thunder.

When that life was old and blue, he encountered a terrible demon beast, and he subconsciously drew the "character" that he had drawn for a lifetime.

Then.

The next moment.

There was a loud click, and out of thin air, the "character" burst out with an incomparably bright electric light, instantly slashing the beast to death!

The world's first hieroglyphic rune was born!

The old man passed him down and passed it on to future generations.

From generation to generation, one creature after another, through their own observations, comprehended the manifestation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the world, and once again created one pictogram rune after another.

This is how runes are born!

It is the origin of the runes in the world, and it comes from the ancestors' worship of the power of the Heavenly Phenomena Dao.

The illusory scene faded away.

Zhou Xi sat in the tower with his eyes closed.

In the sea of his consciousness, the spirit turtle roared highly, making a loud noise that shook all directions.

It didn't come out of Zhou Xi's mind.

But in his sea of consciousness, the endless chaos rolled immortal, on the back of the spirit turtle, under the rich bronze rust color, on the simple and huge tortoise shell.

The simple but not simple pictogram runes are slowly generated on the tortoise shell.

After a long time, a mysterious Dao rhyme emanated from Zhou Xi's body.

He was like the ancestors who created the pictographic runes in the ancient era of immortals, with a sense of heaven and earth.

His eyes were still closed, but a rudimentary rune was drawn in the void in his hand.

Click!

Thunderbolts, rising in the tower.

Outside the tower.

Zhi Mingzi came back to his senses violently, and looked at the tower with a bright and generous look, as if he saw Zhou Xi in the tower and saw the thunder rune in his hand!

"Such a good understanding! For countless years, this is the second!"

He is the spirit of the temple, and since the temple was refined, for countless thousands of years, there have been many runes and a heavenly pride.

They all followed their master to see the origin of the rune once, but he had only seen one of the people who could really directly understand the pictographic rune from the origin of the rune!

Zhou Xi is the second!

"For so many years...... Owner Legacy ......"

"Don't let me down......"

Zhimingzi sighed lightly and looked at Zhou Xi in the tower with blazing eyes.

And Zhou Xi was looking at the rune in his hand.

Although it is very simple, it contains a strong power of the Great Dao, and it is an immortal text that can really borrow the power of the Great Dao!

After seeing the origin of the rune, Zhou Xi's spirit turtle scroll seemed to have gained some kind of precipitation, and on the tortoise shell in his mind, the bronze rust-colored divine light was even more restrained.

Those pictographic runes were imprinted on the tortoise shell, and at the same time, Zhou Xi's rune avenue made great progress!

But apparently, this study of runes is not over.

The old man in white appeared in front of Zhou Xi and began to tell him about the power of the pictographic runes, and the power of which avenue they borrowed.

Zhou Xi listened very carefully, and asked questions from time to time, and the imprint of the ancient god left behind was full of spirituality, and he could give Zhou Xi the best explanation for all the questions raised by Zhou Xi.

Half a month later, the sermon on the hieroglyphic runes ended.

He knew that in the sea, the pictographic runes on the tortoise shell shone brightly, and then the light converged, turning into a deep rune of bronze light, which was deeply imprinted on the tortoise shell!

After that.

The old man with a hundred hairs began to tell Zhou Xi, and the runes opened up by him!

Wisdom descended in Zhou Xi's eyes, like a spirit turtle in his eyes, and like runes with bronze light flickering, reflecting everything.

The ancient runes were written and constructed by the old man with a hundred hairs, and then imprinted by Zhou Xi on the tortoise shell of the Zhentian Spirit Turtle.

This process lasted for more than two months before it finally ended......