The things that rise in the night sky are bright, they are turquoise, like a swarm of fireflies rising in the deepest fields, dancing and dazzling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the whole capital does not seem to see this vision, the night is silent, and the Star Picking Tower is especially quiet.

"Who's awake?"

Wu Dao was silent, looking at the fluttering fireflies, suddenly the fireflies rolled in the air, and one of the bright orange-yellow points of light actually flew here.

Wu Dao said: "Nature is a sleeping sage. “

Yuan Lai was extremely surprised in his heart, he didn't know what was going on, he naturally knew that the Panthéon was in it, and as far as he knew, the Panthéon was built during the founding of the Great Apocalypse, and there were some stone tablets engraved with the names of great cultivators, but in the brief conversation with the first generation, he already knew that it was not simply some useless stone tablet records, but also some wonderful uses, and now it seems that this should be the true appearance of the Panthéon, those sages must have returned to the sea of stars, so ...... Could it be that those who rose into the air were all remnant souls?

The point of light fluttered fast, Wu Dao didn't have time to talk to Yuan Lai in detail, only to see him lift the pen again, the tip of the pen mysterious trajectory appeared, it turned out to be a blue trajectory drawn in the void, it was a wonderful symbol, the flying point of light suddenly drilled into the symbol, and the symbol disappeared at the end of the pen.

Wu Dao's arm holding the pen suddenly sank three inches, as if he was holding a mountain peak.

His expression was solemn, his vitality was surrounding, and his eyes were blurred for a while, and the confusion was not distraction but the greatest concentration, and his heart was no longer in this realm.

Yuan Lai took a deep breath and suddenly felt that the air was sticky!

"Hum~"

It seems to be a mosquito and fly in the ear, and suddenly like a yellow bell in the extreme west, in this tremor, I saw that the fireflies that rose to the sky suddenly like the most brilliant fireworks in the New Year, scattered violently, and bloomed the most vast and gorgeous flower in the night sky!

Turquoise fireworks, grand bloom!

The land of Jinghua is scattered in countless places!

The fireflies exploded, like a group of dandelions that suddenly exploded, fluttering and scattering towards the entire capital!

The willows next to the Qinhuai River were hanging, and suddenly a little turquoise firefly fell leisurely from the sky, and it was falling on the opposite side of the willows, on the surface of the Qinhuai River, so it was as if a god poured a bucket of dye into the Qinhuai River, and this point suddenly became a lot bigger, from a fist-sized firefly to a circular halo the size of a house!

It's just one point, one of thousands of fireflies.

The old tree at the mouth of Baihua Alley was about to die, but on this night, a little firefly flew and fell leisurely on its body, so the whole old tree seemed to be reborn, turning into a piece of green, as if it was a precious jade coral, and spread into a huge halo with it as the center.

The fireflies that fell like this, and the huge points of light formed in this way were thousands of them, all over the capital.

However, what is surprising is that those people in the capital who walk at night are blind to it, even if some of the light spots are obviously falling next to some cultivators in the capital, they don't notice anything unusual at all!

Obviously, the level of this method is no longer something that ordinary practitioners can get a glimpse of.

Yuan Lai stood beside Wu Dao, looking down at the vast imperial capital.

Those huge halos of light were just a slightly larger point of light when viewed in the air, but when these halos were thousands and scattered all over the capital, an indescribable magnificence suddenly captured Yuan Lai's heart!

He looked up, and there was a vast sea of stars in the sky.

He bowed his head, and there were thousands of lights in the ground.

At this moment, he seemed to see the entire capital turn into a sea of stars, oh no!

Yuan Lai suddenly found that in the background of the night, those light spots seemed to be chaotic, but their arrangement seemed to have some kind of regularity!

He tried to look away, trying to look at the details, to see the big picture, but he only glanced at his eyes and there was a sharp pain! He snorted in pain, and there was a little blood coming out of his eyes!

Wu Dao stretched out his hand to block it in front of it, and suddenly the stinging pain receded, Yuan Lai clenched his teeth and suddenly asked, "This is the canvas?!"

This is also what Yuan Lai just thought, Wu Dao wants to paint, with starlight as ink and himself as pen, but he can't see the paper canvas, but at this moment he suddenly woke up, and he saw some of the mysteries of the layout of those light points in an instant.

"Yes, it's the canvas, but it's not just the canvas, it's part of the painting. ”

Yuan Lai's heart shook, and he was speechless, this Wu Dao actually wanted to use the entire capital as a drawing board? Or to be precise, that emperor actually opened the very center of his house to allow Wu Dao to paint?

What exactly are they going to do?

The fireflies had already been laid out, but Wu Dao still didn't move, but was holding the pen and waiting for something, Xu was more relaxed when he was waiting, and he began to talk to Yuan Lai.

"Look. He pointed down.

Yuan Lai settled down, looked down, and saw that suddenly those points of light that were originally scattered everywhere appeared in a faint straight line between each other.

Each point of light is divided into several lines, connected to each other, the points are connected into a line, and the lines are clustered into a surface.

Suddenly, the sea of stars turned into a grid that enveloped the entire capital.

In other words, with the capital as the foundation, a fine and complex network has been formed.

"This city is a spiritual place that gathers the fortune of the world. Wu Dao suddenly said: "After the establishment of the capital, the world's fortune was gathered here, so the national fortune was formed. In addition, this underground is also one of the best spiritual veins on the continent, and this star-picking tower is built on the dragon head of the spiritual vein. ”

"The leylines and aura cannot be blocked, so there are many points in this capital, just like the acupuncture points in the human body, so that this land can survive. ”

Yuan Lai nodded, and he said thoughtfully: "Then the line connecting the acupuncture points is the meridian?"

Wu Dao nodded in affirmation.

"So what are you doing all this for? Drawing a picture of the sages? That's ......."

The middle-aged Wu Dao suddenly looked at him with a strange gaze, and Yuan Lai couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"It seems that you really forgot," Wu Dao suddenly said faintly, this inexplicable word made Yuan Lai startled.

However, Wu Dao quickly continued: "It's okay to forget, I'll tell you again, you should have heard about me making a painting for the emperor." ”

Yuan Lai nodded.

"This is the painting, and the name of the painting was called "Eighty-Seven Sages" when I completed it, but now, I don't know how many more than eighty-seven. ”

"I don't understand. Yuan Lai said calmly.

Wu Dao looked at him again with deep meaning, and then sighed: "Your Majesty asked me to make a painting, saying that the capital is too weak and he can't sleep well, so I agreed." In fact, I did not understand at the time how His Majesty dared to entrust this great task to me, this ink is extremely precious, and those sleeping souls are even more priceless, but fortunately, it took me ten years to finally complete this work. ”

"The Great Array of City Protection?" Yuan Lai asked suddenly.

"Hmm...... So to speak, you can also. ”

Yuan Lai exhaled. I see, it seems that this Xuanzong is out of some consideration, or for the sake of future generations, or for his own peace, in short, please ask this future painting saint to use the capital as paper, starlight as ink, and the spirit of the sages as the key to draw a formation map!

to defend the capital!

That array diagram is Wu Dao's so-called "Eighty-Seven Sages Diagram"!

"So what are those Heroic Spirits ......?"

Wu Dao said: "The secrets of the Panthéon are only known to the most powerful group of people in the world, and it is not surprising that you don't know it now. I can tell you that the so-called souls that sleep in the Panthéon are indeed the souls of those great practitioners who have died, but they are only a part, a mutilation. ”

"Just like you?" asked Yuan Lai.

Wu Dao suddenly fell silent, and after a pause, he nodded and said: "Yes and no, in short, it is not wrong to say that it is a residual thought after death, the death of cultivators on the continent is called the soul returning to the sea of stars, this is not just a metaphor, but also a part of its truth, every powerful cultivator dies and escapes into reincarnation, but there is always a part that will fly into the sea of stars, and it is this part of the soul that sleeps in the Pantheon." ”

"Since you have sunk into the sea of stars, how can you run into the Panthéon?"

Wu Dao was silent, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground, and said, "This is the closest place to the stars on the mainland. ”

He looked at the stairs leading downstairs again, and sighed: "The secret of the royal family, which every emperor has to practice, is also the top Dao method on the mainland, do you remember the name?"

Yuan Lai's heart shook wildly!

He suddenly turned white next year!

"Big Star Picker?!"

The top Taoist method of the royal family's secret is called the Great Star Picker! As the name suggests, Yuan Lai suddenly blurted out: "Could it be that these sleeping sages were all plucked from the sea of stars by the emperors of the past dynasties?!"

“...... That's right. ”

"Then now you want to integrate these souls into the Ancestor Diagram, or into the Great Array, and become an existence similar to the Array Spirit?!" Yuan Lai continued to ask.

“...... That's right. ”

Yuan Lai took a deep breath, and he suddenly thought of a very important question!

He said with a serious face: "I know that those big monuments in the Panthéon are not only the cultivators of the Northern Sect, but also the great cultivators of the rest of the sects, I don't believe that these cultivators will voluntarily become the formation spirits of this formation, unless the emperor forcibly detains their souls from the sea of stars!"

Wu Dao suddenly sighed and said: "You are right, many of the souls in the Panthéon were indeed forcibly detained by the Emperor of the Great Apocalypse, and some of the remaining sages of the Northern Sect were also voluntarily imprisoned in the Pantheon, and some of them were the cultivators who died in the war when the previous dynasty collapsed and the mainland fell into strife. ”

"You just said that you don't know how many have increased now, which means that after you used up these stocks, the Emperor of the Great Apocalypse will continue to harvest souls for the next hundred years. Blend in with the big array?"

Wu Dao sighed: "I've been dead for too long, and I don't know much about the next hundred years, but ...... I don't believe that the next emperor will give up on doing this. ”

I see! The so-called Panthéon is a place where imprisoned souls are collected.

"So...... Although I don't know what this kind of behavior means, it is at least equivalent to blaspheming the dead! Could it be that the relatives, friends, and disciples of those powerful people who have been detained will tolerate such a thing?"

Wu Dao suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "Of course I won't accept it, of course I don't want to tolerate it, but ...... What can we do?"

"Only a very small number of powerful cultivators know about this matter, and most of them don't know, even those who know what they can do, at most they just think about themselves, as for announcing it, with the situation of scattered sand in the mainland cultivation world, with the strength of the Northern Sect, announcing it is just adding to the killing, and besides, ...... In fact, there is no great harm to the cultivators themselves, at most, it is only ...... It's just a little aggrieved. ”

Wu Dao sighed deeply.

Yuan Lai was speechless and a little aggrieved? For those who are really strong, how many people really feel that it doesn't matter? It's just that the situation is stronger than people, so they can only bow their heads!

He said suddenly: "I was still curious at first, why is your soul in the Dao Fruit, but now I finally understand something, it seems that you don't have to be detained, this is probably the preferential treatment given to you by the emperor, but you shouldn't be in the sea of stars?"

"You're wrong. Wu Dao said suddenly: "Actually, I promised Your Majesty to do these things for him, one is because I am a disciple of the Northern Sect, and Your Majesty is actually the sect master of my Northern Sect, and I should do something for the sect, and the other is ...... I do have one more condition, but it's not that I don't want him to detain me, but that he wants him to pluck my remnant soul from the sea of stars and put it back into the Dao Fruit!"

"Oh?" Yuan Lai was really surprised this time.

Wu Dao suddenly sighed: "Actually, indulging in the sea of stars is not a good thing, maybe some people yearn to be closer to the way of heaven, but I just want to paint quietly." ”

His tone, infinitely calm, was a calm with no regrets about his choice.

This is also the state of mind.

Yuan Lai felt that there was too much information in his mind for a while, he combed through a few breaths, and then covered up those complicated thoughts, to put it bluntly, although he learned the secret of the Panthéon, but these things of Chen Sesame Rotten Grain actually have nothing to do with him, even if it is secret, it is just a story, and the story at this level is not something that he should care about in a small second realm.

These things, after all, have nothing to do with me now.

It's just that the only lingering thought on his mind is that the sleeping life was also imprisoned? It is said that when the ancestor of the Yun Sect went out of the Heavenly Gate Pass in the west, there was no trace, could it be that after his death, the remnant soul was picked up to the Panthéon? In this way, some of the mysteries that lingered in his heart were solved, but they were just ...... Although it sounded reasonable, Yuan Lai always felt that something was wrong, the first life in the Panthéon was really just a wisp of soul that was detained?

He suddenly regretted that he didn't really take a good look at the big monument in the Panthéon when he went to the Panthéon, and he always felt that something was wrong here.

But now he has figured out this matter of Wu Dao, but the biggest question in his heart has not been solved, that is, he doesn't know why Wu Dao took him to see this, and said this to him, what he said was the top secret in the mainland, but why? Why did he say to himself?

That's the big question: why?

Yuan Lai asked decisively.

Wu Dao didn't answer immediately, but turned around and said: "This question, I'll explain it to you later, now I'm going to fulfill the agreement I made with you, you don't have to ask anything now, just look at it, and then remember, carefully see the key to this big array! Every key point, every stroke, you remember it well, this is what I promised you at the beginning, since I agreed, I will fulfill the agreement! Look at it, this is the most proud work in my life!"

Wu Dao took a deep breath, and his body showed a thousand colors!

He mentioned the pen that condensed the soul of the first sage, and in an instant, the world was silent!

"Zhang Guandao! Look carefully!"

After that, Wu Dao waved his pen and poured bright starlight on the boundless canvas!

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