Chapter 560: Who Spoke in the Ancients?

“...... Chop!"

The strange and terrifying darkness has caused countless living beings to sink.

An equally strange and terrifying black knife suddenly hung above the darkness, and the shining black light made it impossible to look at it directly, and then it slashed down.

Overwhelming!

The black knife was so sharp that it was like a curse, and it made people's souls tremble.

When the picture came to an abrupt end again, Feng Qingyan seemed to see countless creatures being beheaded in a trance......

"It's this black knife again!"

In the secret realm, Feng Qingyan's spirit body was trembling, his body seemed to be burning with rage, two terrifying black lights burst out from his eyes, and he said angrily: "Damn, damn it!!"

Fifteen icons remain.

"Slash—"

He saw the strange black knife that had fallen again.

This is the third time.

What kind of knife was this, and why was it so terrifying that it made him panic terribly? There were fourteen icons left, and he continued to contemplate them, trying to find the answer.

Although the rest of the icons were not easy to comprehend, he had no choice.

He must understand it.

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Wushan Realm.

It was still drizzling and foggy.

In the night, Ajiu curled up in the corner of the bed, his body trembling slightly, and his brother was gone. However, the uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters in the village said that she did not have a brother......

Why doesn't she have a brother?

A day ago, she and her brother went up the mountain to pick tea, and my brother was still singing mountain songs, why did they forget my brother?

She asked most of the people in the village.

They all said that she had no brother, and that her parents had only one daughter......

But she obviously has a brother.

She remembered it clearly, everything was vivid, and she drew the portrait of her brother, but they said they hadn't seen it.

It scared her and didn't know why it was happening.

I don't know when, the sky is getting brighter, but it's still dark, and it's still drizzling outside the window. She got out of bed a little haggard, came to her brother's room, saw her brother's clothes, saw her brother's shoes......

This is obviously a trace of the existence of the elder brother, why do they turn a blind eye?

She prepared some dry food, put on a hat and a cloak, and went to the tea mountain to look for her brother......

"Brother—"

"Brother—"

An anxious cry echoed through the mountains.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed, and Ajiu Essence came back from the tea mountain with tears in his eyes......

"Aku......

A young man walked over and looked at Ajiu's face full of heartache.

"Brother Axin, I have a brother, the day before yesterday you came back from picking tea, I also talked to you, I asked you if you saw my brother, you said no, why don't you remember?"

Ajiu's face was full of anxiety, and his eyes were also expectant.

"Ahh......h Are you sick?"

The young man Ah Xin was silent, and then said with some worry.

"I'm not sick. ”

Ah Jiu was so anxious that he cried, looking very helpless, and pleaded with tears in his eyes: "Brother Ah Xin, I have a brother, I have a brother, my brother is gone, you can help me find it, okay?"

“...... Good, good ......"

Ah Xin looked at Ah Jiu, who was raining with pear blossoms, and couldn't refuse at all, so he could only nod stupidly.

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Burial Hill Academy.

The teachers and students missed Feng Qingyan very much.

The last time I left was nine months, and it was not a few days after I came back, and it was another four months. And the people of the world are also thinking about canonization......

It's been four months since the canonization entered the secret realm of Dongshan, has the holy elephant been explored?

Or what do you learn from the secret realm?

Everyone knows that canonization will never return empty-handed from the secret realm, but I don't know if there is a holy icon that has broken through the saints to trace their origins.

Therefore, many sage-level existences have their eyes falling on Dongshan from time to time.

They are expecting it.

Or worry.

Or fear.

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Higashiyama Divine Mansion.

Jiu Ge has been following behind Dongjun, watching Dongjun manage Dongshan, and listening to Dongjun deduce the general trend. Although it was only a short four months, it was like ten years later, and the whole person has changed dramatically.

It seems that the childishness on his face is gone.

"Are you worried about canonization?"

On the cliff behind the Divine Mansion, Dongjun, who was dressed in a black robe with gold trim, sat on the stone surface at this time, looked at Jiu Ge and said: "Actually, it's not like this, the canonization is safe and sound, it's just that he is contemplating the holy elephant." This icon is not easy to penetrate, let alone to be explored, so it will take some time. ”

Jiu Ge nodded, and then said with some curiosity: "Does the teacher know the origin of the secret realm?"

Dongjun shook his head, muttered and said, "Maybe it was born with Dongshan, or maybe it was born with heaven and earth, I'm afraid even the saints can't know it." Tai Chi, life and death, ......"

Dongjun fell into deep thought.

Jiu Ge didn't bother when he saw it, looking at the sea of clouds in front of him.

And in the secret realm.

In fact, Feng Qingyan is about to be discovered, and now there are only eleven holy elephants left.

And among the three icons, he heard two voices intermittently, as if two people were talking to each other in ancient times.

"I've heard that some pre-primeval supreme beings prefer pottery......"

“...... Their Sacrifices...... Mostly pottery...... It's horrible......"

"Why?"

"Pottery is earth, and ...... Earth, Great ...... Rules, understand ......"

“...... Evolutionary pots. ”

“...... Person...... Back to the pot"

"I can't say this, but I don't know what to say...... Taboo ......"

“...... Supreme Being...... Evolutionary Reincarnation...... Can't hold ...... accountable"

“...... Appeared once...... Holy Emperor...... The Holy Emperor is deducing...... Turning into a horror ghost ......"

These intermittent words made Feng Qingyan's scalp tingle, and he seemed to have goosebumps all over his body. Even the icons of the saints could not be recorded in their entirety, which shows that the conversation involved taboo topics.

These intermittent conversations seemed to reveal some big secrets, but for some reason, they suddenly reminded him of the black pottery flower pot.

Are they talking about black pottery pots?

The origin of the black pottery flower pot has always been a mystery, and he can't help but explore it. At this time, he suddenly remembered that in the secret realm, there seemed to be a dream left by Emperor Shang's enlightenment, maybe he could look for it.

Maybe in the dream, there is the answer he wants.

The rest of the icons were so difficult to comprehend that he didn't continue to die.

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Wushan Realm.

In the rain and fog of a witch village.

Ah Xin, who was dressed in a robe, was a little stunned, and said, "Ah Jiu, I don't have a sister, my Ah Weng sister is only me." ”

Akuya [fo] was stunned.

Brother Asin forgot about his sister Arnie.

Arnie is fourteen years old, a year younger than her, and the two usually have a good relationship.

But today, Brother Axin suddenly forgot Ani, which made her heart panic and her heart pounded.

When she dragged Ah Xin to Ah Sin's house, she found that Ah Sin's Ah Weng Ah sister had also forgotten Ah Ni, saying that they did not have a daughter like Ah Ni......

Ani is gone.

Ajiu trembled.

But why did the uncles in the village forget Brother Ani, but she does?

In the next few days, she noticed that more and more people in the village were missing, but they had forgotten.

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