Chapter 200: The Great Terror

"How so!?"

The young man screamed in shock, his face changed miserably, and he felt great horror in his heart, almost suffocating. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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In the scripture collection building of the Chiling Futu family, an ancient book was covered with dust

On this day, a little boy of eight or nine years old came here, with black hair scattered, a thin body, and a gray shadow in the depths of his eyes, which was a kind of despair, lifeless.

A ray of light appeared in his dead eyes, and he brushed away the dust and turned the pages.

Thin fingers turned the second page, and he frowned, picked up his pen, and wrote softly in the corner of the page.

"What is Tao, what is virtue, what is benevolence, what is a saint, what is heaven and earth, what is mysterious, what is the artifact of the world, what is nothing, what is existence?"

I didn't know what to ask, and then the boy sighed lonely, closed the page, put the pen in his hand into the basket, and turned to go upstairs.

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At this moment, in the sword tomb, the young man's face changed drastically, and the handwriting in the ancient book in his hand was mysterious and vigorous, but the moment he saw those words, a clear word appeared in his mind!

"What is Tao, what is virtue, what is benevolence, what is a saint, what is heaven and earth, what is mystery, what is the artifact of the world, what is nothing, what is existence?"

Its voice is majestic and mighty, and the momentum of brilliance suppresses the Quartet.

This is different from the first paragraph!

However, this sound, as before, reveals the vicissitudes of time and does not belong to the current world.

"Is it a coincidence? or what?"

The boy looked up and muttered to himself. The eyes are scattered, and there is great terror.

"I was desperate that day! When I saw the dusty book, I thought of what happened to me, and left nine questions. But why is there one on top of this book?"

Fu Tu Fearless's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to imagine it anymore, and said to himself: "Maybe, it's really a coincidence. ”

The boy bowed his head in silence, he saw that the first page was gone, but the ancient book had not thinned, and he sensed that there was an extra page at the end.

He knew that it was to comfort himself, not to think about those weirdness, all kinds of fog shrouded his body, if he pursued the answer all day long, this life would inevitably be dull, and even invite blood disasters and death. At this moment, he can only bury all this in his heart, and Fu Tu fearlessly believes that with the increase of his cultivation, this fog will eventually be dispelled.

Immediately, the boy stretched out his hand and turned the next page.

The vicissitudes of ancient words, mysterious and beautiful, although I don't understand, but Futu Fearless is also to appreciate it with a normal heart.

"Nothing, the beginning of the world, yes, the mother of all things. ”

Indifferent and magnificent, its sound is immense, echoing throughout the mental realm.

And it's different from those nine questions.

The golden lines swirled, wrapping around the sword-shaped human soul, making it more and more condensed!

Futu fearlessly and silently, turning the pages of the book, the mighty sound echoed and hovered in the mental realm, and there was no extinction.

“...... These two have the same name and the same name, and they are the same mysteries. Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders. ”

"The world knows that beauty is beautiful ,......"

"Therefore a saint...... There is ...... in Ferdinus."

"Dao Chong...... ......"

Magnificent and vast, shocked the spiritual realm, the golden light shines on the earth, across the sky, the meaning of brilliance is indescribable, extraordinary and unearthly.

Airplanes!

The sword-shaped soul trembled, wisps of white smoke soared, and the sword body was shrinking and becoming more and more condensed.

Six inches!

The sword is handleless and six inches long.

As the body of the sword became smaller, a ray of bronze light faintly emanated from it, transcending it, and the sword was sharp!

Outside, the young man's face was pale and his eyes were slightly closed. His right hand rested on the ancient book and trembled.

It is a kind of grinding, forging the human soul, extracting the dross, and leaving the essence. However, in this way, it is like scraping bones, cutting off with a knife, and the pain is unbearable.

This page is still the first page, but the content is different.

Call!

With a breath of turbidity, the young man opened his eyes, his eyes were firm, he had to turn it down again, Mr. Big said that only after reading this book can he leave this realm, he wants to leave.

The mountain power in his body was running, and Fu Tu Fearless raised his trembling right hand and turned the page.

The pages of the quaint vicissitudes of life were revealed, stained with blood, and the blood stains were still scarlet, but there was no trace of essence dispersed.

Looking away, Fu Tu fearlessly looked at the mysterious and vicissitudes of runes. Instantly......

Rumble!

His mind suddenly roared, a blank, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the pages red, Futu Fearless didn't see it, his blood was swallowed by the ancient book!

At this time, his mind was all in the sea of consciousness.

The sound shook the boundary, and the sea roared, setting off terrifying waves. The blood-colored lines outlined mysterious and terrifying runes, which were vertical and horizontal here, and immediately rushed into the mental realm.

The mind immediately followed.

The world is clear, and the sky is as clear as blue. However, when the golden and blood-colored runes appeared, a great change was shocked!

The night covered the sky, thunder and lightning, and suddenly heavy rain fell, and the heavy rain fell down, and the thunder roared.

The mental body raised its hand, the raindrops penetrated, and the expression of the mental body changed greatly, and when he raised his head, there was great fear in his eyes......

This rain is a rain of blood!

A ruthless and mighty voice sounded between heaven and earth, booming in the sky.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!"

His heart roared, looking at the rain of blood, Futu Fearless seemed to see a demon god crying.

In the vast land, a fierce beast with huge wings covering the sky roared to the sky, and its mind cut down the sky, but it shattered and turned into powder.

There are gods and demons talking and laughing, and in an instant, life withers, and a huge face is hidden in the blue sky......

In the blood rain, Futu Fearless also saw that there were gods and demons who rebelled against the heavens, and demon blood stained the sky.

Heaven and earth are collapsing, and all things are withering!

Scene by scene, sorrow rises in my heart. Fu Tu fearless felt a chill in his heart and had great fear.

The rain of blood dissipated. Everything calmed down, and the scene just now seemed dreamlike and overwhelming.

At this time, the voice sounded in the Mind Realm again, and it was no longer indifferent and ruthless.

"The saint is unkind, and the people are used as dogs!"

The young man closed his eyes, and the sound of the Tao lingered, he seemed to see that on the ancient land, the human race was struggling to survive, and all directions were extremely vicious and vicious, they used human beings as blood food, and the human race had no hope.

The sound of the Tao spread in bursts, and he saw a young man who lit the first fire of the human race, and since then the torch has been passed on, and the young man has become a young man, deterring the fierce people from all directions and suppressing the luck of the human race.

Fu Tu Fearless also saw that in the cold cave, there was a terrible scream, there was a life withering, and a ghost thing devoured the essence and blood of humans, bringing fear. On this day, some people use wood as a nest, so that humans no longer live in dark and mysterious caves, and are far away from ghosts......

One side of the world, a strong man who respects the human race, blesses the world, is admired by others, and is a saint.

The saints have gone through, and the floating slaughter is fearless. The saint is ruthless, regards the people as dogs, and regards all people as equals.

The wicked one is like a dog that kills him, and he who turns his back on the human race is like a dog that kills him.

A majestic saint who suppresses the luck of the human race.

A saint can only be benevolent if he is unkind!

Instead of heaven and earth, all living beings are dogs, and they die at the thought of each other.

The voice faded, and the young man opened his eyes, shocked in his heart.

It was an astonishing scene that made people feel unbelievable.

However, his spiritual sense told himself that it was ...... It's true!

Above the heavenly dome, the human soul is five inches, and a wisp of bronze color runs through the entire sword body.

Zheng!

The sword roared loudly, shaking the nine heavens!

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