Chapter 565: Casting the Monument
A moment later, the sound resumed.
"In the past, Pangu opened the world to divide the three realms, the clear qi was clearer, the turbid qi was solid, and chaos was left to govern yin and yang. But I didn't expect that thousands of years later, there would still be someone who borrowed the power of my sword overnight to subvert the will of the great god and remelt the turbidity into chaos. If I know that after the soul sacrifice casts the sword, there will be such a result one day, I would rather not forge this sword. ”
Ding Qin opened his mouth at this time, "Ancient predecessors. At this point, it is useless to regret it. The younger generation is trying to compete with Fang Xiu, and if he wins, he will maintain the order of the Three Realms, and he will have no regrets if he loses. ”
"Hahaha. Yiyi suddenly laughed, "Everything is because of me, what do you say about victory or defeat?" Originally, I thought that I was trapped in the sword, and there was no day for my mind to awaken. I didn't expect that the success of someone's soul sacrifice today also allowed me to open my mouth again. From now on, what's your name, you, the soul sacrificer of your sword?"
Bone Soul said, "Zuoqiu Xinghe." ”
Yixi said, "Okay, Zuoqiu Xinghe! Since you have also entered this journey, you can be my companion in the future." As long as the two swords collide with each other, this soul sacrifice space will be opened. How long the years are, you and I depend on each other. ”
He paused, "As for this Fang Xiu, he is not qualified to fuse with my Yixi Sword, let alone use my Yiyi Sword to do evil!"
After saying that, the golden armor on Fang Xiu's body flashed.
Within Ding Qin's field of vision, Fang Xiu's body turned into a little starlight, and it was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His face was full of fear, "What, what? Impossible, impossible! I am the Emperor of the Open Heavens! I don't want to merge with your sword, you let go, let me go!"
By the later stage, his voice had already taken on a crying tone, "I was wrong, spare me, I was really wrong, leave me a dog's life......"
However, the night did not stop.
When the last star vanished, so did the golden armor.
One night the voice rose again, "You can forge a sword with your soul for justice, you are worthy of my trust." From now on, the sword will be handed over to you. ”
After he finished speaking, the black black room quickly disappeared.
Ding Qin felt weightless under his feet, and when he regained consciousness, he was already standing on the ground.
The silver armor on his body had disappeared, and in front of him, two short swords were inserted.
A night sword and a silver moon.
Looking around, there is no shadow of house repair.
It's over?
How did it end like this?
But what about the bone soul?
He stood there, holding the silver moon and shouting, "Bone Soul!"
Of course, he remembered the name Zuoqiu Xinghe. However, he was still more accustomed to calling him Bone Soul.
Something seemed to move slightly in the silver moon, and then a familiar feeling spread to Ding Qin's palm, and then followed the meridians into Ding Qin's sea of knowledge.
It's just that it's not an entity, it's not a divine thought, it's just the voice of a bone soul.
"What are you doing so loudly, I'm not dead, I'm not alive. ”
Ding Qin cried with joy, "You, are you still there?"
The bone soul smiled, "Of course I'm here." Didn't you hear me just now in the Soul Sacrifice Space? It's just that I'm trapped here now, and I can't get out. Fortunately, as long as the two swords collide, I can chat with the big guy overnight, and I won't be like him, lonely for thousands of years. When I think about what happened to him, I get scared, hahahahaha. ”
The bone soul returned to its original state of being somewhat out of tune, "You said that in this way, will I also be famous with this divine soldier? Then the name of your dagger should also be changed, right? It can't be called Yinyue anymore, shouldn't it be called Zuoqiu Sword, or Xinghe Sword?"
Ding Qin thought for a while and said, "Silver Moon is still Silver Moon." However, from then on, the sword was called the Silver Moon Galaxy. ”
"Silver Moon Galaxy, that's a good name. Alas, it's a pity that I haven't been able to teach you the Seven Stars Around the Moon before, and if I don't know the sea of your knowledge, you won't be able to use that trick. ”
Ding Qin said, "The great evil in the world has been eliminated, and it may never be used again." Moreover, the seven stars around the moon will always remain in my heart. ”
"Hahahaha, hahahahaha. The laughter of the bone soul echoed in Ding Qin's sea of knowledge, and he didn't say anything more.
Ding Qin put away his two swords and turned to the Chaos Soldiers. The old empress greeted her in person, and her emotion could no longer be expressed in words.
Ding Qin said, "Your Highness, I'm going to break the formation." You tell everyone to rest in place and be on guard in case there are other emergencies, especially the injuries of General Mo and the other wounded......"
The old empress put her hands on Ding Qin's shoulders, "Don't worry, we can do it." Ding Qin, please. ”
Ding Qin nodded very hard, turned around and flew towards the state capital.
In the big array, the formation lines are bright.
Within this, the space is constantly changing, often just on the east side, and in a step, it has reached the west side.
Ding Qin had never seen this kind of formation, and circled back and forth in the air a few times, but he didn't find its formation eye.
With a heartbeat, he held the silver moon again.
The moment the spiritual power was injected, the silver armor on his body reappeared.
The white mist around him quickly rose, and then spread towards the entire formation.
The spiritual water is monstrous!
After covering the entire formation, the spiritual power in Ding Qin's body was agitated, and it gushed out without hesitation.
There was a loud humming sound, and a wave of qi erupted outward from the middle, and when it reached a place of three or four miles, it gathered back inward, and finally all of them were compressed at a point in the center of the formation.
The entire state capital, with the destruction of the formation, has completely become a flat land.
There were no houses, no bones, no trees, not even rivers.
The entire ground was as smooth as a mirror, turning into a blue-black stone face.
The veil in the air also faded at this moment, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to have returned to peace.
The Chaos Warriors boiled.
The people jumped and screamed with excitement, and even the old empress put down her majestic shelf, jumped three times in the same place, and then clapped her hands incessantly.
Ding Qin walked back to the team and said very calmly, "Your Highness, if nothing else, the fusion of the Three Realms has stopped. But, just to be on the safe side, I'm going to go back to Chaos to make sure. Until the monument is recast, the one-way passage should not be closed, and the distance to the one-way passage here, which I have already walked, will be marked on the map later. After a few days of rest, please lead the team to the one-way passage, and I will come to you again in the future, and strive to return to the chaos without landing. ”
He thought for a moment and said, "Of course, if there are people who are willing to live in the two states of heaven and earth, we should also support them. ”
With that, he took out a map and marked the safest route he knew. After that, he leaped up on his own and headed for the passage.
In the chaos, people are anxious. But on the seventh day, there was no more vision between heaven and earth, and everyone's hearts were slightly relieved; and after more than a month, Ding Qin appeared again, and the Yin Yang Palace was even more like a festival.
After briefly reporting the trip to Xiaorou, Ding Qin left again. He wants to follow the one-way passage and find all the people who are still in the two states of heaven and earth.
As long as they want to go back, I will take them back.
This walk, nearly half a year.
Back to Chaos, Xiao Rou led the Yin Yang Palace and held a grand welcome ceremony. Everyone was rejoicing and drinking.
Finally, Ding Qin broke his habit of not drinking and drank with everyone one by one.
After the feast, he lay alone on a secluded rooftop, took out the two divine swords of Yiyi and Silver Moon Xinghe, and stared silently.
Everything starts because of profit.
It doesn't matter if it's fame, or material, or it's spiritual.
If you don't want to achieve the name of a generation of masters overnight, and you don't want to have a divine soldier to pass on to the world, you won't have a sword overnight.
If no one in the chaos wants to dominate the world, there will be no original sword as the array, casting the holy name and setting up the heavenly lock.
And if there was no Yixi Sword, the natural formation would not have such a big flaw, or other methods would have been used at that time.
What if there is no such person as a house repairer?
At least this scourge will not happen.
Of course, there is no room repair, there may be Zhao Xiu, Qian Xiu, Sun Xiu, Li Xiu, or Fangshan, Fangchuan, Fangshui, Fang, Fang, There is always someone who has the ability to satisfy their desires.
And when this will happen, no one knows. Or like last time, thousands of years, or, just a few years, or even a few months.
Therefore, Ding Qin later felt that there would inevitably be a transition between peace and war, but the house was repaired this time.
From Fang Xiu's point of view, indeed, he doesn't think he has done anything wrong. He also believed that he could make the Three Realms better.
It's just that he's done it the wrong way.
After thinking about it for a long time, Ding Qin suddenly realized that he had grown.
From the eighteen-year-old boy who just returned to Kaiyuan City and just wanted to find his father, to now, in a few years, his thinking is no longer limited to his own home, but to the creatures of the Three Realms.
Is this your own progress, or is it the accumulation of current situation and experience?
He didn't know either.
The drunken spirit slowly took effect, and then he fell asleep there.
The next day, the sun was warm.
Ding Qin tidied up his clothes and walked towards the main hall of the Yin-Yang Palace.
Because today, it is the day when Cen Yin transferred the inheritance of the stele to him. After receiving the inheritance, he will travel to the Holy Name Mountain to recast the Holy Name Monument.
Probably due to blood relations, the transfer process of the lineage was unusually smooth.
Cen Yin faced him with both palms, and almost instantly, the method of casting the Holy Name Tablet had clearly appeared in Ding Qin's mind.
Subsequently, according to Cen Yin's guidance, after making relevant preparations, early the next morning, the mother and son took a small number of guards and marched all the way to the north, heading straight to Shengming Mountain.
The road of more than fifty miles is not far.
Mt. Sacred Name is about a thousand meters high, and there are no weeds or trees above the mountainside, only bare stones remain. At the top of the hill is a platform that seems to have been cut out directly, and the surface is very flat.
There, there were no fragments of the monument.
Because the Holy Name Monument is not an entity, but an air monument formed by the convergence of spiritual energy.
Ding Qin touched the top of the mountain and found that the energy here was very abundant. Presumably, after the Holy Name Monument was completed, it relied on these energies to maintain it for so long.
"Are you ready?" Cen Yin looked at Ding Qin, her eyes full of kindness and gentleness.
Ding Qin nodded, "It's okay." ”
Cen Yin smiled slightly, "Go ahead." When you're done, we can leave the chaos and be reunited with your father. ”