Chapter 141: Divination Hexagram
"When I was still young, Xuan Zhen was not what he is now, when all things were equal regardless of race, because at that time there was a supreme deity, which was the common belief of all races.
Later, a great war shattered, Xuanzhen was shattered, and the power of faith disappeared for no reason, and it was also from that time that good and evil and good and evil appeared in the world.
No one knows what the cause of this war of annihilation is, and everyone who knows has died in battle, because of the fall of the leaders of various races, the heavens and the earth are full of dragons without a leader, and Xuanzhen is in chaos.
It was really an extremely dark and bloody time, not only the races fought against each other, but also the tribes were killing each other, and the human race was the weakest, so it naturally became the only prey for the other races.
Later, Lingjie made a comeback, and the remnants of the heroic spirits led by the True Dragon Prince, the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden, the Demon King and the God of War in the Great War retained the last ray of vitality for the Terrans at the cost of their souls scattering, and it is because of this that the Terrans have been able to reproduce so far and become more and more prosperous.
The sages of the Terran race believed that they lived for the restoration of the faith, but then they were willing to die for the survival of the human race, so the restoration of the faith is in the world, and I think so. ”
"And then?" Xiao Cong asked softly.
"No more," the voice sighed, "there's as much I can tell you." ”
"You didn't tell me anything, but I knew you wanted me to do something. ”
"No, I just want to tell you a story. ”
Xiao Cong smiled and said:
"Senior, you don't open up, I know you want to lead me with a cause and effect, now that I've heard the story, the cause has also been planted, I don't blame you, but you should always give me some guidance and hints, so that even if I die because of this, I can be blind." ”
Silence, deathly silence, Xiao Cong waited quietly like this, and after a long time, the voice replied:
"The Terran sages once said that they would die from reincarnation. ”
Xiao Cong frowned, "Senior, do you also believe that there is such a thing as reincarnation?"
"Yes, I believe. The voice replied firmly.
"But even if there is really a reincarnation, but after so much time, will they still be the same as they were? No matter what kind of creature they are, there are only ninety-nine reincarnation seals at most, and the extremes of things will inevitably ......be reversed."
"Child, I understand what you said, but you must know that they are different, they are heroic spirits, heroic spirits are immortal, and their souls are eternal!"
The deep obsession went straight into the depths of Xiao Cong's heart, and he felt an inexplicable force tightly gripping his heart and strangling his throat, which was a different kind of shock, making him open his small mouth and stunned for a long time, and then sighed long, and said to himself in his heart:
"Poor old fellow......"
"Senior, how about we talk about Ouyang Xun?"
Hearing this, the voice was obvious,
"Oh, who is Ouyang Xun?"
Xiao Cong moved his gaze downward, sighed lightly, chewed his mouth a few times, and looked disappointed,
"Count
I don't know you either, so you can send me out, I don't want to stay here anymore. ”
After a long time, the voice sighed slightly:
"Alas, Ah Xun, this child, is too special in the Turtle Mansion, I have nothing to say about him, but Xiaoyou can rest assured, as long as the Turtle Mansion exists, no one can hurt him!"
The tone was firm, even a little ruthless.
Xiao Cong was slightly surprised, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, the sudden change in the old thing seemed to surprise him, who was Ouyang Xun, how could he even attach so much importance to this old antique who was about to die.
It's counterintuitive, unless he ...... Like yourself, is it a variable, or is it ......
Xiao Cong didn't shudder, in a trance he felt as if there was a pair of invisible hands in the dark, has been plucking his lifestrings, playing a weird and inexplicable melody, now looking back, only to find that his life experience is so different, from the teacher of the immortal, the adventure of Youlan, the danger of the Phantom Snow Forest, to now in this unknown Fengmian Valley with this long-lost old guy talking about cause and effect, in the eyes of others, strange things that will never be encountered in a lifetime happen to themselves but are commonplace, it seems that all this is because he was born in the Xiao family, and he is the only Xiao Fourth Young Master who can practice for thousands of years, but is that really the case?
Xiao Cong even began to have some doubts, doubting his existence, doubting what kind of role he played in this vast world, Xingliuyun, Leng Xiaofeng, Ouyang Xun, Yuwen Fengdu, and the Four Great Kings...... And what role do these people play!
He came back to his senses, and finally sighed slightly:
"Well, that's enough for you, send me out. ”
Calm with a low voice, like a ball of cotton pressed on the heart.
"Don't you have any other questions, maybe I can tell you more about what you want to know. ”
"As long as you don't break the taboo. He added.
"Heh~" Xiao Cong sneered, secretly laughed at himself in his heart, and thought: What's the use of knowing more, the power of the grasshopper can shake the will of heaven? ”
But on his lips he said, "No, I think I know enough, and what should come will always come." ”
In a trance, I seemed to hear a sigh of nothingness, for a long time,
"Xiaoyou follow the stone path in front of you and keep going, in the incense burner at the end of the stone road, there is a piece of tortoise shell, you take it, from now on, you can come and go freely, unimpeded. ”
"Then how do I get out?" Xiao Cong asked.
"As I said, within the Turtle Mansion, you can come and go freely and unimpeded. ”
Xiao Cong nodded silently, comprehended, and then bowed, and said to the mysterious and reverent in front of him:
"The seniors are on top, and the juniors are leaving. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, in the dark stone cave, a long red shadow slowly walked away and disappeared into the mysterious seclusion.
It was dark all around, and I couldn't see my fingers, and it was frighteningly quiet, and it was long here
In the stone path, Xiao Cong has been walking for a long time, he is walking unhurriedly, his purple eyes are not opened, and the dull sound from the soles of his feet when they contact the ground seems to be diffused in the stone path as slowly as the speed of his progress, all of this seems to outsiders to be very strange and terrifying, and his heart is as calm as water, the spiritual platform is clear, he feels that Zhou is cool and subtle, and he even likes this feeling very much - this feeling of idealism and walking from the heart.
I don't know how long I walked, a faint light gradually appeared in front of me, Xiao Cong was unmoved, still maintained the previous speed and walked unhurriedly, until he walked a long distance, and barely saw the outline of the incense burner placed at the end of the road in the old thing's words, on which a strange pattern was embedded with fluorite, and the light came from there.
Before the incense burner approached, Xiao Cong stopped and stood still, he quietly looked at the incense burner that was half full of incense ashes and simple and unpretentious for a long time, and then reached into the incense ashes, and then took out an object.
As the old antique said, it is a piece of tortoise shell.
The old antique said that the cloud is light and light, but when things fall into Xiao Cong's hands, it will not make people so calm, he has been in Tiandaoxuan for nearly ten years, Xiao Cong can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, but now that he sees this thing, his heart still can't help but stir up turbulent waves.
"This ...... It's ......"
Xiao Congxing's eyes widened, he was stunned, his chapped lips trembled slightly, and it was difficult to spit out half a word for a while.
After a long while, Xiao Cong reluctantly swallowed his saliva, his dry throat was moistened, he rolled up and down not excitedly, and whispered to himself:
"Bu Tiangua!"
Bu Tiangua, as the name suggests, is definitely a taboo-level treasure in the Xuanzhen world, a thing that only exists in legends, even if it is Tiandao Weng, I don't know its origin, I just said to Xiao Cong at that time, anyone who has come into contact with this thing will die unexpectedly and will not die well.
But everything has accidents, legend has a total of three pieces of Bu Tian hanging, put together the three of the heaven is unknown, the destiny of heaven can be violated! And since ancient times, I have never heard of any master who can collect the three pieces of tortoise shell in the bag of the heavens and the sky.
"Let's go"
Bu Tiangua suddenly fell to the ground from Xiao Xiang's hand, Xiao Cong's body trembled, and finally came back to his senses, he tilted his head, frowned worriedly, his eyes seemed to turn into two sharp spears, piercing back into the depths of nothingness, and muttered to himself:
"Who the hell is this old guy, doesn't this still want me to die!"
After staring at it for a long time, he sighed, his gaze slowly fell in the turn of his head, and he seemed to draw a wonderful fan, and finally landed on the Bu Tiangua who was silent at the foot of the incense burner with a full of sorrow and complaint.
After staring at it like this for a long time, suddenly, he smiled, and said with a little bit of abuse and self-deprecation:
"Maybe that's part of their plan. ”
People are swordsmen, I am fish, and when I step into the game, I can't help myself.
Then, he picked up the tortoise shell, held it in his palm, closed his eyes, and with a flash of white light, the space disappeared.