Chapter 6 Changing Lives Against the Heavens

Cold sweat kept breaking out on Lin Yunzi's forehead, washing his still somewhat young face into an old man's look. From the perspective of the other side, only Ke Huaiyu can see Lin Yunzi. I was also surprised by Lin Yunzi's instantaneous aging, and when I thought about what happened to Lin Yunzi, Lin Yunzi suddenly spoke: "I ask you one last time, if one day, your children will bring despair and hope to the world, do you still insist on doing this?"

As a royal family, Ke Huaiyu naturally knows that he is high up, and his every move is related to the people of the world. Yuerou Kingdom was not so weak at the beginning, and once dominated the Central Plains with the other two. It's just that a hundred years ago, his ancestors were unscrupulous, and although his father and his two generations of emperors forgot to sleep and eat, and were diligent in government affairs, they could not restore the prosperity of a hundred years ago.

Ke Huaiyu nodded very affirmatively and said: "Born in the emperor's family, you must care about the people, if there are no heirs in Yuerou Kingdom, the world will be in chaos." ”

Lin Yunzi closed his mouth, the concept of the world, for a royal family like Ke Huaiyu, is only limited to one country. If it weren't for the fetus in this attachment that would not be saved, it would die in the womb, and according to the number of lives, the people in the world are afraid that there will be a catastrophe. If it is saved, there is still a glimmer of life. He couldn't calculate what would happen, and he believed that even the best wizards wouldn't know much more than him. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't bother to talk to the ordinary people of this kind of princely family.

"Let's get started. Lin Yunzi didn't bother to talk nonsense, and went straight to the point. In fact, he also beat the drum in his heart, and he was not sure if this matter was wrong, and there was no regret medicine in the world.

Ke Huaiyu himself has cultivation, almost all of them are cultivated with pills and secret methods, and he doesn't have much ability to use it. Therefore, in order to balance the yin and yang levels, Ke Huaiyu sat on a piece of heaven-level fire attribute natural ore of more than 100 catties, and sat on the anode. And Lin Yunzi himself has a high level of cultivation, and he does not need external assistance, so he sits on the cathode.

I saw Lin Yunzi pinching the trick in his hand, and the technique was so fast that his eyes couldn't catch it. There are words in the mouth: "Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, and at the beginning of the famine, all things have spirits." One life is two, two is three, and three is everything. After that, Lin Yunzi's mantra became faster and faster, and the movements of his hands became slower and slower, but it looked slow, but he felt a burst of afterimages.

Rays of light spread out from the circle outside Zhao Xinyue's body to all directions, each stronger than the other, and the farther spread than the other. Each time it touches the periphery of the Bagua Array, it will grow outward by one point to form a pattern. As time passed, the pattern became more and more obvious, forming a hexagram of eighty-eight sixty-four hexagrams. The image continues to extend to form a 4,496 hexagram. All the images, like in this narrow guest room, and like in this universe of heaven and earth, are constantly expanding, constantly extending, all-encompassing, and boundless.

At the same time, with them as the center, the aura was constantly pouring into the surroundings, and the source of this influx was the aura of life outside. First, the guard who was standing guard outside the guest room felt that his body was sore and his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't help but ask the guard who was also standing guard next to him: "Do you feel that your limbs are sore, your body is weak, and your body is empty." ”

"Sort of, sort of, that's what it feels. Another soldier also covered his head, they were well-trained guards, they were all cultivated, and they were very sensitive to any changes in their bodies.

"I feel like I'm dying, and I'm going to have to make up for it when I go home, every day. ”

They didn't say much before they fell to the ground, their skin dead gray. And in the same way, everyone in the inn, including the guards, the boss and the guys, all died in the inn, and the realm was low or there was no realm at all, and the life aura was hollowed out in an instant. And the aura of life all flows into the body of the same person in the same direction - Zhao Xinyue.

Zhao Xinyue felt that her body was warm, and the fetus in her womb felt unprecedented comfort.

The phenomenon is centered around them, spreading in all directions, and although it feels like a long time, everything happens too quickly.

A mile away, a majestic rooster jumped up on the wall, tore open his throat, and was ready to crow. As soon as I opened my voice, I instantly felt as if my body was being pulled by something, and my body turned dead gray and fell down like a stone sculpture, and my body was fixed in the posture of chirping towards the sky.

Ning Qingqiu sorted out the materials of the sects and scattered cultivation in the entire Central Plains world, and as the supreme ruler of the divine right, there were too many things to be busy with every day. A person of her realm only needs a quarter of an hour of rest every day to be full of energy, but the boring life is inevitably boring. Being high also means loneliness and loneliness.

Just as she picked up a dossier and was about to climb through it, suddenly, her expression was frozen for a breath. At this time, no one will pay attention to it, because the time is too short, even if they know that the time has paused for a second, they think it is their own delusion. And she, as the strongest person in the world, immediately realized that things were not simple. Heaven and earth and the universe have been rotating and alternating all the time, and for tens of millions of years, they have never stopped, even if it is a second, it is enough to change the heavens and the earth.

"Someone is changing their lives against the sky. Ning Qingqiu gritted his teeth fiercely, and the saying of changing his life against the sky has become a legend, this kind of thing only happened once in the time of Princess Xiang in ancient times, if there was no change of life against the sky, all human beings in this world would have to die. And this secret method of changing one's life against the sky has been lost for 100,000 years.

What if this secret method had not been lost?

Ning Qingqiu immediately realized the danger of the terror, tore open his throat, and roared angrily: "Immediately mobilize the Ancient Files. ”

Because she doesn't know much about the ancient dossier, although you are the co-owner of the world's theocracy, but not all information can be consulted. Some dossiers are too strange and mysterious to be used unless absolutely necessary.

An old man with a wrinkled face staggered in, and the heavy stone door opened with a gentle push, and he lit a lantern, and the light was dim, like the mud in his eyes. I saw him slowly kneel down and salute: "The old slave knocks to my god." ”

Before he knelt down, Ning Qingqiu waved his hand lightly: "No need to be polite, hurry up and call the ancient dossier." Ning Qingqiu glanced at the old man, who looked like he was about to die, and he felt that he was about to fall just by looking at it.

The old man bowed slightly, and said, "There is not one in the ancient dossier now, I don't know what kind of dossier my god wants to consult?"

Ning Qingqiu said: "Change your life against the sky." ”

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and then dimmed again: "I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed, as far as the old slave knows, this secret technique was used once in ancient times, but that was before Princess Xiang." None of the dossiers before the temple was founded were collected. ”

Ning Qingqiu gritted his teeth, such a huge thing happened, he couldn't find it, and he couldn't solve the dilemma in front of him by collecting all the witchcraft secrets in the world.

The old man spoke leisurely again: "However, as far as the old slave knows, the art of changing one's life against the sky was created by a wizard surnamed Feng of the ancient god tribe, and then handed over to the lineage to inherit, perhaps this secret technique is too domineering, and the surname Feng is passed down from generation to generation, and then it fell and passed on to the side lineage." Descendants have migrated and derived various surnames, but they are all passed on to women rather than men. Later, after the patriarchal era, there is no way to verify what the surname is at this time, not to mention whether it still maintains the tradition of passing on women and not men, it is even more impossible to know. ”

"Hmph!" Ning Qingqiu really wanted to give this old guy two slaps, and said so much together, but not a word was useful.