Chapter 1087: Too Forgetful
Burial Sword Ancestral Star.
The ancestral star suddenly shook, as if there had been a magnitude 9 earthquake.
The huge action made the Burial Sword Ancestor Star feel as if it was about to face the disaster of destruction. In the midst of this turmoil, the ancient monks outside the territory woke up one after another and began to descend on the Burial Sword Ancestor Star.
At the same time, some of the ancient monks of the Great Zhou family who were sleeping and forbidden also began to awaken.
Not only the Great Zhou family, but also some ancient living fossil-level ancestors of the other major families, and some ancient peerless geniuses have also broken through Fengzhen and awakened from their slumber in retreat.
Just like the turmoil of the former Burial Sword Ancestor Star, there has been a reversal of the change.
Not only that, but some ancient primeval demon clans and other demon beasts also began to descend on the Burial Sword Ancestor Star.
Some ancient demon clans, such as the Tianshui people, the three-eyed people, the Tianhua people, and so on, all began to appear.
This was the Destiny of the Heavens, but the trajectory of history will always begin to coincide in some places, and it will not change because of any circumstances.
Zhou Yan was in the red tent at this time, holding Feng Lingqing in his arms, and instinctively rejoicing.
This process, from after Feng Lingqing requested, to the wedding, and then to the cave room. A qiē water comes naturally.
This time, the joy didn't last that long, just one day and one night.
And Feng Lingqing also got her wish and conceived a child.
For monks, whether or not there is a life conclusion can be realized in just a moment.
After a day and a night, even though Feng Lingqing was reluctant, she didn't have any nostalgia and urged Zhou Yan to leave this sword space.
Although Zhou Yan had the intention to stay, he also remembered the same qiē for Jian Yuanchi.
So he didn't hesitate and parted with Feng Lingqing.
Out of the sword space, Zhou Yan immediately felt the breath of the turbulent years that had buried the sword ancestor star, and at the same time, Zhou Yan also felt that the heavenly track had deviated, and it seemed that the world had become more stable and vast, and it was less like an illusory world.
This terrifying sense of reality, the moment Zhou Yan appeared outside the sword space, also gave Zhou Yan a lot of impact.
However, because after experiencing a great danger, after Zhou Yan passed it safely, the power of the heart and the divine nature of the soul has undergone an almost essential transformation, becoming more stable and powerful, so now Zhou Yan is not so tempted.
Even if he was separated from Feng Lingqing, he didn't have any sense of loss.
Because Zhou Yan understands that Jian Yuanchi has the rules and avenues of the road ahead that he has stepped out.
And the lingering with the wind and Lingqing requires strength to guard. If you don't have the strength, or if you can't keep up with the speed of cultivation, the tragedy will definitely happen again in the future.
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After Zhou Yan appeared in the courtyard, it was already dark, but outside the courtyard, Zhou Lingyi, Zhou Lingyao and other disciples of the Zhou family were waiting for him, waiting to go to Jianyuan Pool with him.
When Zhou Yan saw these familiar faces, he felt a little warmer in his heart.
He restrained his breath for a moment, and eliminated some of the breath he carried because of his passion, and then walked out of the courtyard with a calm heart.
"Brother Zhou Yan, it's good that you come out, it's almost evening, let's go to Jianyuan Pond quickly." The head of the house has been waiting for a long time. ”
Seeing Zhou Yan come out, Zhou Ying was the first to step forward without any worries.
Zhou Yan stretched out his hand, gently stroked her head, and said with a smile: "Well, I've kept you waiting, let's go." ”
Zhou Yan said, and walked in front of everyone first-because if he didn't go, no one would dare to walk in front of him.
The Zhou family's Jian Yuan Chi, Zhou Yan naturally knew about it, and this time, the Zhou family obviously attached more importance to the Jian Yuan Pool.
When Zhou Yan arrived, the rest of the disciples of the Great Zhou family also breathed a sigh of relief, obviously all the disciples were waiting for Zhou Yan, and if Zhou Yan didn't come, the opening of this Sword Yuan Pool would only be in vain.
After all, entering the Sword Yuan Pool, who would dare not let Zhou Yan in?
With Zhou Yan's means of daring to kill the elders, this approach is simply looking for death.
Therefore, even if it is the head of the family, Zhou Cangmu, can only wait patiently, who made Zhou Yan's talent too terrifying?
When Zhou Yan arrived, Zhou Cangmu immediately said with a bitter face: "You kid, when is it really time, there is no sense of urgency to do things, and it is not so easy for us to open the Sword Yuan Pool." Moreover, now that the reincarnation of the Nine Sources is coming, the geniuses of the major families have begun to appear, and the opening of our Sword Yuan Pool cannot be made this time, otherwise the loss will be too great. ”
Zhou Yan saw that Zhou Cangmu's smile was quite bitter, but he only had a little bit of complaint and teaching, so he didn't care, and said: "It's true that some things have been delayed, but now that I'm here, let's start it quickly, everyone must be impatient." This is indeed my fault, sorry friends. ”
Zhou Yan's attitude is not bad, which also makes many family disciples feel better.
"It's okay, it's okay. ”
"It doesn't matter, after all, half a day is nothing to a monk. ”
"Yes, it's a few days for us to meditate and practice once, Senior Brother Zhou Yan, you are too polite. ”
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A group of monks immediately responded, and the family became lively in one fell swoop, and the atmosphere was immediately extremely good.
Zhou Cangmu also smiled bitterly, Zhou Yan's ferocity had already shocked the main city, but now he suddenly talked to everyone, which immediately made the disciples of the Great Zhou family feel flattered, this, this is simply to surpass his prestige as the head of the family.
Zhou Cangmu sighed, but he was also quite pleased.
After that, he didn't talk nonsense and left to open the Sword Yuan Pool space of the Great Zhou Family.
The opening of the Sword Yuan Pool space requires the consumption of a lot of resources and energy, but this qiē does not appear in any abnormality.
Zhou Yan, as in the past, chose the entrance of a sword yuan pool and entered the sword yuan pool again.
Just like the scene of burying the Sword Ancestor Star happened again, this time Zhou Yan still arrived at the glacial land where he used to be.
It seems that this life, or the whole life that has been, has an inseparable relationship with glaciers.
It's just that after Zhou Yan entered the Sword Yuan Pool, he immediately felt a great difference.
Jian Yuan Chi is still the Jian Yuan Chi that I saw in the past. But this time, after Zhou Yan entered, he immediately experienced a vast and incomparably forgetful mystery.
It's a mystery, and it's almost a rule.
And the snow and glaciers of heaven and earth seem to be an interpretation of Taishang's forgetfulness.
Ice and snow, cold winds howling, snow flying on the earth.
Everything is covered in silver, as if all the qiē in this heaven and earth have turned pale.
When Zhou Yan arrived here, his heart suddenly became very peaceful, and all the troubles and sorrows were not much, but now they were washed away again, and his whole body was as clean as not stained with dust.
Zhou Yan walked quietly in this icy and snowy land, as if he had returned to the ancient times.
In such a world, no matter how powerful a person is, it seems that he is incomparably small, because compared to heaven and earth, compared to a land covered in silver, man is only the size of an ant.
But in such a world, there is only Zhou Yan, so in this world, only Zhou Yan is the biggest and strongest.
This is a unique experience, Zhou Yan is in such a complex state of mind, step by step.
The creaking sound of stepping on the snow is clearly audible.
And the snow that flutters like goose feathers is also so peaceful, the snowflakes fall and fall on Zhou Yan's body, and his hands gradually turn into crystal droplets. The droplets of water were frozen into ice crystals by the cold breath, as crystal clear.
It's a natural world, and it doesn't seem to exist at all.
But the atmosphere of forgetfulness here is so strong.
And this kind of forgetfulness also presents an ancient rhyme, which makes people forget to return.
Zhou Yan realized a little bit and realized a little bit, so he completely forgot the passage of time.
As in the past, he was still immersed in this kind of enlightenment.
After a long time, Zhou Yan realized the traces of the ancient immortal rune, the emperor pattern, and sensed the rune trajectory of the snowflakes from the snowy world, so as to comprehend part of the emperor pattern form track.
And this kind of trajectory, Zhou Yan found out, is actually a carving technique for carving statues, and this kind of technique, which seems to be scattered and chaotic, is actually extremely unfathomable and not simple at all.
Zhou Yan just looked at it casually at first, but gradually became dignified, and then he was extremely strict in observing the changes in heaven and earth, observing the trajectory of snowflakes falling, and comprehending the inheritance of the Tao.
Among them, after Zhou Yan gradually deepened, he involuntarily took out a short sword like jade and carved it independently.
After a while, the snowflakes between heaven and earth seemed to surround Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan gradually broke away from this world and appeared in the unknown world.
In this world, there is an ancient mountain, on the top of the peak, there is a woman in a white gauze skirt, her clothes are fluttering but she has a human head and snake body, although the white clothes on the upper body are flying, but the snake body under the gauze skirt is also so obvious.
She just stared at the sky, as if the heavens and the earth were on the verge of crumbling.
On the other side of the mountain, on the vast plain, there was a burly man with a **** upper body, muscles, and steel casting, he was swarthy, but he carried a terrible axe in his hand.
The man stood on the vast plain, looking at the huge peak, but suddenly raised his hand.
His hand was extremely fierce and terrifying, and he suddenly slashed out an endless and terrifying axe light with his axe.
"Snort-"
At that moment, all of Zhou Yan's comprehensions disappeared, all the artistic conceptions were shattered, and in the entire memory, there was only such an axe trajectory.
What happened in that piece of heaven and earth, Zhou Yan didn't know.
Even what is in the world of flying snow today, Zhou Yan doesn't know.
The mystery of the Taishang forgetfulness that he comprehended seemed to be interrupted by this.