Chapter 61: The Picture Scroll of History

After the second uncle left, Su Chen was idle.

It's been six years since he came here, the first three years were spent in penance, and the last three years were recovering, but he was also practicing. Blindly burying one's head in cultivation is not conducive to the growth of cultivation, but may put oneself in a difficult situation, and some people go crazy because they are too attached to cultivation.

Xiao Ding will probably be away for half a month, and Su Chen decided to take advantage of this time to explore the neighborhood, at least to know his current location.

He slept hard for three days, and then woke up at dawn on the fourth day, and went out in great spirits.

After leaving the valley, he first came to the place where he had crossed the tribulation before, and he still knew in his heart how much damage the Heavenly Blow's blow would cause, but what made him dumbfounded was that the big pit with a radius of thousands of miles was actually filled, and there was not even the breath of the remnants of the Heavenly Tribulation!

"Who filled in the hole?" Su Chen wondered, although the area in front of him was very barren, some weeds and low bushes had grown. Su Chen remembered that he was on a hill at the time, but that hill was long gone, replaced by a flat land, and there were many low mountains around it.

"Most of it was done by the second uncle. Su Chen thought so, except for Xiao Ding, he couldn't think of anyone else who could do it, could it be that Xiao Ding's master couldn't do it?

Fortunately, with enough time, the place will be completely restored, and perhaps after a decade the place will be covered with vegetation again, or even a forest.

Su Chen stood here for a while, looking in one direction and continuing to walk forward.

The most important thing in this neighborhood is the low mountain, and there is not even a decent road, but this does not prevent Su Chen from wandering around, with his cultivation, he can walk anywhere as if he were on the ground.

About a day later, he discovered a cave on a low mountain.

This cave will catch his attention, and naturally there is something peculiar. On the one hand, he walked through several mountains and only saw this one cave, and on the other hand, a strange aura emanated from the cave, which made the black and white double swords in Su Chen's body react.

The twin swords emerged and flew quickly towards the cave, Su Chen felt strange and hurriedly followed.

The cave was so deep that it was only a short distance before it became invisible, and the twin swords glowed, illuminating the cave.

There is a close connection between Su Chen and the sword soul, and he is not afraid of losing it, and after entering the cave, the sword soul slows down, and Su Chen can slowly follow forward.

It was calm all the way, and there was nothing except the wisp of aura that caused the sword soul to react, and Su Chen was even more puzzled. After walking for a while, he saw a bare stone wall, and the sword spirit stopped and circled in front of the stone wall.

"What's behind this stone wall?" Su Chenmo rubbed his chin, and was also looking around to see if there was a mechanism or something like that that could move the stone wall.

After searching for a long time, he found nothing, and said to himself: "Forget it if you can't get in, wait for the second uncle to come back and ask, I guess what he knows." ”

He was about to leave when the Sword Spirit stopped him, sending him a sense of eagerness to get through the wall and enter.

"You ......" Su Chen was surprised, his sword soul was indeed very strange, but it was the first time he had pleaded with him like this, which made Su Chen have to pay attention to it, there must be something behind the stone wall, which is very important to the double sword soul, and it can be seen from the emotions transmitted by the double soul.

Su Chen returned to the stone wall again and thought about it carefully, there is an aura that attracts the sword soul, and he is closely related to the sword soul, so can it be considered that his power can also resonate with the breath in this cave?

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, so he simply tried it.

Su Chen covered his palm on the stone wall, calmed down, used his spiritual power, and poured into the wall through his palm, the twin swords had quietly returned to his body, still glowing slightly.

The stone wall began to change, some white veins emerged, gradually covering the wall, and when all the veins were revealed, the stone wall made a rumbling sound, like a portal to the sides of the two sides, revealing the inside.

It was dark, empty, nothing, nothing to see.

Su Chen was curious, and before he could go in to take a look, a powerful suction force appeared, and it instantly swept him in!

"What the hell!" Su Chen shouted, frightened.

He was falling downward, his body uncontrollable, even if he was using his spiritual power with all his might, he kept falling.

Suddenly, he saw a little bright light appear below, getting bigger and brighter, so that Su Chen couldn't help but cover his eyes.

He passed through the light and landed on a mountain cliff, which seemed to be inhabited, because Su Chen saw a stone table, placed under a tree, he hurriedly stood up and looked around for a place to hide, but there was really no place to hide on this cliff.

Su Chen felt very strange, and no one showed up for a long time, so he simply walked to the stone table.

He looked at it as he walked, this was a gray space, everything was gray, whether it was flowers and trees, or clouds in the sky, they were all the same gray, except for a little color in the small area around Su Chen.

He came to the stone table and found a jade pendant on it, the only thing that was not with him but still had color.

Su Chen stretched out his hand and touched the jade pendant.

At this time, the gray space around him changed, and he was surprised to find that he and the jade pendant had turned gray, and the surrounding scenery had all become colorful, and it was still gray in a small area around him, and everything was reversed.

There were three people at the stone table, a woman and two little boys.

Su Chen didn't seem to exist, and the three of them didn't look at Su Chen, which made him feel like he had seen a ghost.

The woman was very hazy, shrouded in light, and couldn't see her true face clearly, Su Chen deduced from the vague outline that this was a woman, and the two little boys had clear outlines, and they could be distinguished very easily, but their faces were still very hazy and couldn't be seen.

The woman seemed to be telling the two little boys something, and the two children listened attentively.

The surrounding scenery suddenly blurred, Su Chen only felt a flower in front of him, the scene was still this scene, but the people in the scene had changed, the woman was sitting at the stone table, and the two little boys had also become young people, and their faces were still not clear, but Su Chen had a feeling that they were already monks who had cultivated well, and the specific realm was hard to say, anyway, they were stronger than him.

The woman was still saying something to them, but the two young men got into an argument and turned red-faced, and the woman sighed softly and waved the two young men back.

The two men went down, and the woman came to the edge of the cliff alone, looking into the distance, Su Chen followed, and heard an intermittent sentence: "They ...... Run counter to...... Misconceptions ......"

"What does it mean?" Su Chen was puzzled.

However, the scene changes again, the woman is standing on the edge of the cliff, two men kneel in front of her, the woman says something, the two men kowtow to her, and then the woman disappears into the distance. After the two young men watched the teacher leave, they were silent for a long time, and finally the two of them left, but before leaving, there was another dispute, this time without the woman, the two even started to fight, until the mountains and rivers collapsed, the stars and the moon were gone, as if the world was destroyed.

The cultivation of the two of them has obviously reached an extremely advanced level.

Su Chen didn't see the result of this battle, because the scene quickly switched, this time it was not here on the cliff, but in the rolling red dust.

He saw the confrontation between the two armies, this was obviously a duel between two huge cultivator forces, bleeding and floating corpses all over the field, which was extremely tragic.

Since then, the scene has been constantly switching between various battlefields, from one great battle to another, each of which is full of sacrifices, and I don't know how many lives are bleeding and how many lives are lost.

After a long time, Su Chen saw the rise and fall of some sects, and also saw the rise and fall of many cultivators, time was like a torrent, sweeping away everything, leaving behind the continuous battles and hatred that dissolved in blood and inscribed in the bones.

Later, the appearance of a monk changed all that.

The cultivator who didn't know his gender and couldn't see his face clearly, stepped into the supreme position, and the war that lasted for an unknown number of years was terminated, but the hatred and dispute were still there, and the cultivator worked hard all his life to resolve the hatred and obsession between the two sides, until one day, he (she) also left, his whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown.

At this point, the picture was blurred again, and when Su Chen came back to his senses, he had already stood in front of the stone wall again, but there was an extra jade pendant in his hand.

He was shocked, looking down at the jade pendant in his hand, his eyes glazed.

"Chaos reopens the heavens and the earth, and the immortals and demons merge into the three imperial ......" He subconsciously said this sentence, and was suddenly startled.

There is a complete historical record in the cultivation realm, except for the level of the imperial road, which will be very vague, the history of the rest of the levels can be clearly recorded.

He has always had two perceptions of this sentence. One is a summary of the evolution of the cultivation school in the cultivation world over the past 10 million years, and the other is a general description of a period of history, which cannot be recorded in detail because it involves the level of the imperial road.

The great era in which Emperor Linghuang lived was a stage in the history of Shenzhou, which was called the "Five Emperors Era" in the "Twelve Books of Langhuan", which began in the era of the Emperor of Soldiers, and the Emperor Linghuang was the second emperor of the Five Emperors Period.

And the history referred to in that sentence is the period before the Five Emperors, which lasted for more than two million years and ended until the Emperor of the Soldiers became enlightened.

In this era, the "Twelve Books of Langhuan" called it "Immortal Demon Age".

The Immortal Demon Era is actually a very dark period in the entire cultivation world, at that time there was no "three royals", and the various forces in the cultivation world were divided into immortal and evil ways due to beliefs, exercises and other reasons.

In the end, the appearance of the fourth emperor of the Immortal Demon Era finally ended the endless war, but the deep-rooted concept has not been completely eliminated to this day.

"The fourth emperor is ......" Su Chen's heart beat faster, but the name couldn't be said from his mouth, as if there was some taboo that made him unable to speak.

He clutched the jade pendant tightly, but there were huge waves in his heart, he never expected that he would witness that history with his own eyes!

"Why, why did you let me see such a piece of history?" Su Chen was puzzled, and felt a chill down his spine.

It was the Twin Sword Soul that guided him here, indicating that someone had left such a mark and left the former "black and white qi" in his body, otherwise how could it be explained that the Twin Sword Soul must let him witness this past? Even when he retreated, they stopped him from leaving.

"What does someone want to do with me, but why me?" Su Chen frowned, full of unwillingness and indignation, he had become a pawn of others, and his fate was no longer in his hands.

Who can accept such a life?

The stone wall collapsed violently, revealing a section of the road, and at the end of the road was a stone room, Su Chen groaned slightly, and decided to find out, since someone had arranged all this in advance, just wait for the chess pieces to come here, then he might as well know more about something, maybe he could fight for himself in the future.

This stone room is very clean and tidy, and the interior furnishings are extremely simple, a futon, a bookshelf, a bookcase, and that's all.

The twin sword souls reappeared, hovering above the bookcase, Su Chen walked over and saw a scroll of bamboo slips on the bookcase, clean as new, as if it had just been placed here. But Su Chen knew that it should have been here for some years, but there was an inexplicable flow of qi in the stone room, which kept everything inside in a clean state.

He picked up the bamboo slip and opened it, and a burst of bright light suddenly shone out, Su Chen subconsciously closed his eyes, but the person disappeared.

When he opened his eyes again, he came to a strange small space, which was a bit like the small world built by the second master, but it didn't look like there were so many changes. He seemed to be under the stars, surrounded by stars, eternal and unchanging, and in front of him, looking close but untouchable, there was a figure standing up to the sky.

The misty light enveloped the figure, and it was impossible to see the true face, but judging from the silhouette of the figure, it should be a tall and beautiful woman. The light dimmed slightly, revealing her waterfall-like green silk, a plain dress, outlining a perfect outline, the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, a collection of thousands of creations in one. It's so beautiful that it's suffocating, and people only dare to look up.

"Are you?" Su Chen asked blankly, feeling that his soul was about to fall.

"Heaven and earth ask me for love, what do I say. The woman spoke, her voice beautiful and beautiful, "Forgetfulness is not ruthlessness, freedom is true love." ”

Four lines of poetry and twenty words, straight to the depths of Su Chen's knowledge of the sea, as if something had been opened!