There was an empire in the Eastern Continent called the Tang Dynasty. Emperor Tang Dynasty had a practice institute that mainlanders looked up to, called Yan Cang. And among the Yancang Cultivation Academy, there is also a Liewang Mountain, which is the most mysterious and unpredictable forbidden place in the Cultivation Institute. And in the palace of the kings above this forbidden land, Yang Ze unexpectedly found a trace of the little master of Tianxu, Qingtianhe.

Seeing this figure, Yang Ze couldn't get rid of the ecstasy experience of being fooled by him to the back mountain of Qingyang Palace and struggling to save his life between those vicious beasts.

I can't forget the loneliness when he finally survived in the depths of the dense forest like a refugee, this little master said to leave, leaving him alone in the vast barren mountains and mountains. Especially those fierce beasts are very spiritual, seeing that Yang Zeda ran away from the mountain, the fierce beasts who had been bullied before then came out of their dark claws towards him with incomparable grudges...

Although he escaped back to Qingyang Palace alive, the experience after that had made him have nightmares for more than a week! Even now, during thunderstorms, Yang Ze will wake up inexplicably. So seeing this moment at this moment, he didn't care whether the Gu Ding in front of him was the treasure of the Cang Monastery or not, and he subconsciously wanted to scrape him off the Gu Ding with a sword!

At the same time, Yang Ze knew that the sea shook slightly, his back was slightly cold, and his expression suddenly became condensed.

"It turns out that you are also very interested in this Gu Ding. ”

A deep voice passed from behind Yang Ze // the fastest text update // came.

Yang Ze turned around, and behind him, I don't know when, stood a tall middle-aged man. It was an unforgettable face, although there was nothing special, and even the cheekbones were slightly prominent, but those eyes always gave people a feeling of being tightly locked. Giving birth to an invisible force, it seems to be able to pierce people's hearts.

Such people are dangerous!

And obviously Yang Zeneng was so keenly aware of his arrival, the middle-aged man was also a little surprised, and even the pair of eagle eyes looked at him carefully.

It's just that after Yang Ze climbed to the top before, for the sake of insurance, he put on a hood again and broke into the palace. At this time, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and they were also staring at him.

"So, besides me, there are still people who are interested in this Gu Ding?" Yang Ze thought for a moment, and then asked.

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders slightly, and naturally said with a sense of pride, "People all over the world are interested in this Gu Ding and dare to take action, but there are extremely rare... Don't be surprised, you're the third person in recent years. Shall I say that you are very bold, or are you not afraid of death?"

These words hit Yang Ze's heart, and he secretly thought that his two eldest brothers were imprisoned because of this Shenmu Wang Ding. However, on the path leading to this group of palaces, there is also a passage between the leylines and the heavenly dome aura, and the spiritual pressure is extremely great, how can Yang Que and Yang Wenyuan set foot in this palace so there are only two possibilities left, the first is that this Shenmu Wang Ding has not always been on this palace of the kings, but happens to be located elsewhere, and thus it is related to Yang Que and the two. The second possibility is that the road to the palace is not the only one.

If it is the latter, then Yang Ze's heart is a little awe-inspiring, when he reached the top just now, the spiritual explosion generated by crushing the spiritual weapon can be said to make this king mountain as dazzling as a torch in the night sky, he doesn't expect it to cause the reaction of those people in the Cangyuan and the Shengtang capital, if there is a road other than the path to reach this palace, then it means that the reinforcements will arrive soon, and he can't stay here for a long time!

Although there was such a flash of lightning in his heart, Yang Ze did not show any performance on the outside, and under the eagle gaze of the other party, he seemed unusually calm.

He didn't reveal any thoughts in his heart, because he understood that the middle-aged man opposite at this time was staring at him, and his every move, any slight change in expression, would be seen by the other party, and then let the other party give birth to a change to counter himself. ...,

Yang Ze didn't dare to underestimate this person, it was entirely because of his intuition in the face of the master, and his intuition had already made him feel that although this person did not show any momentum and coercion, it was very terrifying.

Yang Ze tilted his head slightly and smiled lightly, "It turns out that there are still people who are ahead of me?

"Those two are now in the backyard of my royal palace, drinking tea with the four elders, and they don't have any worries about their lives. But it seems that this will be the case for the rest of their lives. The four elders of the palace of the kings, who are humble and repay grievances with virtue, will use their own cultivation as the way to influence all the greed, hatred, and evil in the world. ”

Immediately, the middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly, his face was hidden in the shadows of the night, and he could only see that his eyes were extremely bright and flashing, "Yes." I can already confirm that. ”

His action made Yang Ze, who had just learned that Yang Que and Yang Wenyuan were not in danger of life, suddenly had some bad premonitions and was slightly vigilant.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Ze and said word by word, "Between your words, it is revealed that you are here for that Shenmu Wang Ding." But just now when you stood in front of the Ding, it looked like you had seen this Ding for the first time. Since you have boldly passed the path that only three people can walk through for hundreds of years, you will never be unprepared for this, even if you have not seen the Shenmu Wang Ding with your own eyes, but at least you can know its appearance through the oral tradition and the Danqing paintings that have been passed down by the people of this world. However, you don't know the demeanor of this mouth tripod at all, and it is not this mouth that attracts you..."

The middle-aged man's eyes focused on the painting of the Shenmu Wang Ding, the image of the man in the green shirt holding the sword, which was so conspicuous at this time, and then his categorical voice, "What attracts you is the person on this painting!"

Yang Ze knew that this person was powerful, but he didn't expect that he would be able to infer through such an observation that he could find out the contradiction when he saw the Qingtianhe carving just now.

Although he knew that his inquiry at this time was very unwise, Yang Ze still couldn't suppress the strong doubt in his heart, "This person... Who is he?"

At this time, it was the turn of the middle-aged man to look a little surprised, he looked at Yang Ze's bare eyes outside the hood seriously, and then said lightly, "This tripod was made by the ancestor of the Shennong clan of the Cang Monastery thousands of years ago. ”

"Divine War?" Yang Ze's head buzzed slightly. Isn't God an inherent legend in the world? And the legend is just an imagination of people's pursuit of the spiritual world in production and life, but seeing the portrayal on Ding's body, Yang Ze's heart also went down for a while, and he couldn't be sure whether this was a legend or a reality that did happen in this world. Why, there are only two people in this painting..."

"What a bad look," the middle-aged man sneered, "This is the true meaning of the divine war that can be described, otherwise do you think that the real divine war is the battle of thousands of troops and horses armed with spears in those murals? or the epic battlefield surrounded by tens of millions of people?... There are only a handful of people in the world who can get close to God. In this depiction, the majestic one is the god, and the one who wields the sword and is angry is the one who stands on the opposite side of the god... Traitor!"

All the surrounding legends and murals about the establishment of the Tang Empire seem to be a gorgeous imagination, and the gods that are commonly recognized in the world painted on the murals seem to be just a gorgeous imagination. And only the Shenmu Wang Ding in front of him, the ancient portrayal that has gone through the years and frosts, seems to be close to the truth.

And Yang Ze's head was no less than being slammed with a mallet, and it was a little blank. If he had never climbed to the ruins, then he would only scoff at the portrait in front of him, and would not even look at it at all. However, I saw the little master of Tianxu, and he personally taught him three thousand nirvana gongs. Yang Ze had to face up to the possible authenticity of the mural in front of him. If it is really as the middle-aged man said, this mural is depicted by the Shennong clan who founded the Cangyuan Courtyard thousands of years ago, then doesn't it mean that the little master of Tianxu has lived for thousands of years?...,

It's impossible.

In this world, even those cultivators will never be able to transcend the law of time and years. Therefore, generations of strong men will disappear with time, and people and poets will only recite the glory and deeds of their time.

But how can the person above the portrait in front of him explain it? Is it just because his appearance and temperament are extremely similar? Yang Ze can only convince himself with such an explanation!

"The gods created the world, gave order to mankind, taught people humility, and civilized civilization and wisdom, taught them the tools to use and pass down the universal practice of the world. God is an enlightened and great being. Yet the darkness continues to blaspheme all this, even to the point of being blamed for apostasy. This is the devil. The traitor is "sin", and "sin" is the demon in this world! Therefore, the divine war portrayed by Shennong is a record of the duel between a demon and a god!"

The man looked at Yang Ze and said awe-inspiringly, "And your demeanor just now has clearly explained that the demon has disappeared from the world for too long, so long that I don't know how many years have passed." And you know this traitorous demon! Those who know demons will fall into the path of demons, so I have reason to believe that you are the one who has entered the devil!"

Demon!

It's a name that sounds terrifying. It seems to represent all the depraved darkness and ghosts in the world.

And in front of you, it was like someone pouring a puddle of ink on you, and Yang Ze felt an annoyance that arose out of nowhere.

"There is such a ridiculous slander in the world!I think this painting is interesting, so I look at it twice, and you slander it as a demon!?"

“... What's even more ridiculous is that no one judges right or wrong among gods and demons, but you unceremoniously knock a top hat to someone? What are gods and what are demons? If a traitor is a demon, then what is the traitor to degrade? With one mouth, black and white are reversed, and empty words are just deceiving the world! Moreover, gods and demons are just some kind of fictitious existence that people have eaten and have nothing to do, and they are just beliefs that people have constructed and tools to express the concepts of good and evil in the world. How could there ever be a true immortal?"

Yang Ze had those memories of another time and space, so in essence, he didn't believe in these things at all. He had never seen God, and he did not believe that there was anything in this world that could transcend the laws of the world. It's just that the carving of the Qingtian River is too shocking, and it has been lingering in his mind. Therefore, he must tell himself the truth with these words.

However, the middle-aged man's eyes were just shining, and his voice suddenly increased.

"God, there exists!"

His extremely powerful eyes looked at Yang Ze, and then continued, "Otherwise, you think the Xituo Temple, you think the Orthodox Sect, and you think there are the four great holy gates on this continent. What is it that they believe in and follow?"

There was an indescribable meaning in this sentence, which made Yang Zedu's heart palpitate. And the tall middle-aged man in front of him, at this moment, seemed to be just asking himself, and then he raised his head, as if to penetrate the zenith of this palace and look at the sky, "And do you think that my Sheng Tang Dynasty can establish a strong cause on this continent, prosper to this day, and still stand... What was its original origin?"

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