On the streets of the Strange Stone Garden, people looked at the purple pillars that reached the sky, and they all showed a look of astonishment.

"What is this?"

"Whose family has opened a magic treasure?"

"That direction should be Tianxin Pavilion."

For such a scene, the old people of Qishi Garden are no strangers.

Every few years, someone in the Strange Stone Garden will open something unbelievable, causing a variety of visions.

There is no doubt that someone has opened an amazing treasure from the sacred stone.

"Hey, this treasure is amazing, there is such a movement just after birth, it is the treasure of the ancient god king."

"Maybe it's a Taoist weapon."

"It's definitely a top-notch treasure."

Some people even quarreled over what was in the sacred stone.

Although the development time of the mountain and sea world is long, there is no unified conclusion on the grade of magic weapons, only vague standards.

There are many reasons for this, and the development time of refining technology is relatively short.

And the functions of different magic weapons are not the same, some are full-time killing, some are full-time auxiliary, and some are treasures for special situations, which cannot be compared together at all.

What's more, the refining technology is a top secret of each family, and what divine patterns, what talismans, and what materials are used will never be revealed.

A variety of reasons are mixed together, which has caused the current predicament, and there is no unified standard for magic weapons.

However, although there is no clear division, the magic weapon is not powerful, strong or not, and the cultivator himself has a scale in his heart.

Therefore, some magic weapon merchants and ordinary cultivators gradually reached a tacit understanding, so that the magic weapon has a vague grade division.

Magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, Taoist weapons, artifacts and so on.

Among them, magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, and Taoist weapons are the grades of treasures.

Magic weapons are the lowest level of magic weapons, and they need to be urged by mana to perform magical powers.

The quality of its supernatural powers is extremely low, and its enhancement to practitioners is limited.

Treasure weapons are better grade magic weapons, whether it is strength or the function of magic weapons, they are far from being comparable to the lowest level magic weapons.

For cultivators of the same realm, cultivators with treasures can almost beat cultivators without treasures.

The increase is extremely significant.

Therefore, it is called a treasure.

The spiritual weapon is even more special, this is the magic weapon that grows to a certain extent, giving birth to a weak spiritual intelligence.

It can automatically protect the owner, and the supernatural powers are more powerful.

Even if you don't have the master's mana infusion, you can exert good power.

Dao weapons are treasures that contain the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and each Dao weapon has terrifying power, which can be overwhelming and change the day.

When it comes to treasures at this level, the influence of whether there is a user or not is not too great on them.

Even without a user, the Dao weapon can exert a terrifying power that destroys the world and destroys the world. The only gap may be the endurance, with the mana of the cultivator, the endurance of the Dao weapon can be made more durable.

The artifact is the most special, it is a natal magic weapon created by the gods, and it contains the heavenly laws of the gods themselves.

Some are strong, some are weak.

The powerful artifact is comparable to the top Dao weapon in the world.

And the weak artifact may be like a magic weapon that can be seen everywhere.

Although it is not clear what came out of the Divine Stone, the vision caused by the moment has given them a consensus.

Artifact, or Dao weapon! ——

Shake the Light City, White Horse Academy.

The White Horse Academy is a world-famous holy place for spiritual practice, which has been passed down for more than 4,000 years, which is even longer than the Great Summer Dynasty.

In the past history of White Horse Academy, countless heroes have been born.

White Horse Academy also believes in etiquette.

The master of the academy is the nameless disciple of the academy owner, whose name is Shuijing.

Known as Mr. Water Mirror.

He is also the only disciple of the academy who left the academy master and set up his own door.

Although he is a disciple of the master of the academy, Mr. Shuijing's position in the Rite Sect is very embarrassing. Because some of his ideas were different from those of the academy master, this was absolutely unacceptable to ordinary ritual disciples.

In the traditional doctrine of etiquette, the monarch wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. The Father wants the Son to die, and the Son has to die.

In the proposition of White Horse Academy, the king is the father and the minister is the son. But if a king makes a mistake, his courtiers should have the courage to point it out, not blindly obey.

Mencius, who was regarded as a great demon, was also a member of the Rites, but his views were more intense.

The king regards the minister as a sibling, and the minister regards the king as the heart; The monarch regards the minister as a dog and a horse, and the minister regards the monarch as a countryman; The king regards the minister as a mustard, and the minister regards the king as a coward.

It is precisely because of the difference in philosophy that the situation of the White Horse Academy in the religion is very delicate.

On the one hand, he is the eldest disciple of the master of the academy, the heir of the Eight Classics of Etiquette, and the inheritor, who should be respected by the people of the world.

On the other hand, his ideas deviated from those of the head of the courtyard, which made it difficult for the believers of the world's rites and religions to accept.

This is also why among the many disciples of the academy master, only Mr. Shui Jing took the initiative to leave and established the White Horse Academy.

But what ordinary disciples of the Rite Sect didn't know was that although Mr. Shui Jing took the initiative to leave the academy and established the White Horse Academy on his own, he had a very good relationship with many senior brothers.

Not only that, but for Mr. Shui Jing's self-reliance, the head of the hospital is nameless and encouraged.

is not as speculated by the outside world, because Mr. Shui Jing disobeyed his teacher's orders and was expelled from the academy in disguise.

The interior of the academy is in an elegant courtyard.

A man and a woman knelt under the corridor.

The man has an elegant face, a long beard, and is dressed in a blue robe.

A pair of eyes are as warm as jade.

He is the world-famous Mr. Shuijing.

Across from him sat a graceful woman.

It has a strange black stone mask, similar to the mask used by tribes to worship ghosts and gods in ancient times, revealing only a pair of silver-white eyes.

The mask is smiling.

Anger but not anger.

The material is like a stone carving, which is black, which adds a little evil to this weirdness.

She is the third disciple of the courtyard master, the ancient goddess who walked out of the divine stone.

Name: Years old.

As for the origin of the year, as well as the past, only a few people know about it even in the academy.

The owner of the courtyard is one, and Mr. Shui Jing is the other.

"Senior sister hasn't always hated being lively, why did she come to Shake Light City."

Mr. Shui Jing asked with a smile, but the doubt in his eyes was extremely thick.

Ordinary people don't understand the year, and they may think that the arrival of the year is very normal.

After all, there are saints who want to preach in Shaking Light City, what a big deal.

Since ancient times, there have been only a handful of strong people who have been able to get this far, less than the number of hands. Regardless of whether the saint can make it to the end, it is always good to listen to the saint's preaching.

Mr. Shui Jing himself is here for this matter.

But the years are different.

In modern parlance, she is a social fear otaku!

You have to wear a mask when talking to people, otherwise you can't communicate normally at all.

He has been a member of the academy for a long time, with a history of more than 2,000 years. But in the past 2,000 years, he has never left the academy!

For more than 2,000 years, the disciples of the academy don't know how much stubble they have changed, but they can sit still.

Most of the time, she spends her time in her room.

No one knew what she was doing.

No one knew what she wanted to do.

It's not that no one wants to help Sui change this attitude towards life.

Mr. Shui Jing, as well as the other disciples of the Academy Master, have tried, but there is no doubt that they all failed.

With the passage of time, a thousand years, two thousand years, everyone has become accustomed to such years.

It was precisely because of his understanding of Sui's personality that Mr. Shui Jing was curious about why his junior sister, who had been living for thousands of years, suddenly walked out of the academy.

It's so rare.

"I had a premonition that something bad was going to happen."

Sui's voice was flat, and he could barely hear the change in feelings.

However, her words made Mr. Shui Jing's brows tighten.

The ability of the year is very special, it is time and space!

Mastered the laws of time and space.

In her words, a dream is a world!

She seems to be living in the house, but in fact, she has experienced countless springs and autumns, the rise and fall of countless worlds.

Mr. Shuijing didn't know much about that kind of realm.

But he knew one thing, the premonition of the years was never wrong!

Not once.

She had a premonition of the birth of the God Emperor.

I have a premonition of the rise of the Immortal Heaven.

I had a premonition that the Emperor of Heaven would sweep the world.

He even had a premonition that the Emperor of Heaven wanted to break with the Rite Sect.

It's no secret.

But even if he had a premonition of the Emperor's break with the Rites, he never said anything bad about it.

At this point, something bad is about to happen.

Mr. Shuijing's understanding of his junior sister is not good, and it basically represents a devastating disaster!

As she once said about her past.

The gods died because something bad had happened.

Yes, the gods died because something bad happened to them.

And now, bad things are coming again!

"Does the teacher know?"

Mr. Shui Jing frowned and asked in a condensed voice.

"Yes."

Mr. Shui Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the teacher knows, it's fine.

Although there are some philosophical differences with the teacher, his respect and love for the teacher is no worse than anyone else.

He always firmly believes that as long as the teacher is there, the human race will not be chaotic.

However, before Mr. Shui Jing continued to ask, what was the bad thing, the world suddenly changed.

A pillar of purple light soared into the sky.

In the sky above the Divine City, a purple mill that covered the sky and the sun evolved, as if to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"This is~"

Mr. Shui Jing looked up, both surprised and curious.

"Bad things."

Years of pupils constricted, shocked.

"They're back."

"What?"

Mr. Shui Jing was shocked, and then looked at Sui in surprise.

Are they back?

"God, it's back."

"God?"

Mr. Shui Jing became more and more puzzled.

He didn't know much about the Age of the Gods, and even secrets that many people didn't know.

But, God.

The word can have many meanings.

For example, Cangtian, the strongest god king in ancient times.

Or Haotian.

"The Twelve Heavenly Venerables, Da Luo Tian, the culprit who destroyed the Age of the Gods."

"They're back."

Sui's voice was still calm, like an emotionless machine. But listening to Mr. Shuijing's ears, it was like the sky was falling apart.

Da Luo Tian, the culprit of the destruction of the Age of the Gods!

His pupils constricted, his brain empty.

The news was too shocking even for him.

About the demise of the Age of the Gods, almost no one says clearly. Even the powerful court master couldn't tell why the once glorious Age of the Gods had died.

Da Luotian, Mr. Shui Jing understands.

This is a secret organization in the Age of the Gods, very mysterious.

To this day, no one knows what kind of organization Da Luo Tian is.

All you know is that this organization worships Him!

The god of gods!

Other than that, there's nothing more to know.

In the past, he would never have linked such a mysterious organization as Da Luo Tian, which did not leave too many legends, with the destruction of the Age of the Gods.

But when these words came out of the mouth of the year, he couldn't help but believe it.

She is an ancient goddess who has lived for six or seven thousand years.

She lived through that era.

A time of turmoil, darkness, terror.

As an eyewitness, her words are very credible.

"What does it mean that Da Luo Tian is back?"

Mr. Shui Jing asked impatiently.

An organization that destroyed the Age of the Gods is back, and it's terrifying, and it's terrifying.

"This is the Book of Heaven, the treasure of Da Luo Tian."

"The Book of Heaven is present, and Da Luo Tian will return from the outside of the world and repeat the ancient events."

The explanation is very simple.

But the meaning in the words made Mr. Shui Jing shiver all over his body.

Return.

Reenactment of antiquity.

What else could there be in antiquity.

Overnight, the gods perished, and the world was in chaos.

Reenacting the ancients is not to let the human civilization that dominates this world die and fall like the gods.

"Let's go."

Thinking of this, Mr. Shui Jing couldn't sit still.

He stood up, looked in the direction of the pillar of light, and said solemnly.

Whatever was there, he had to see it with his own eyes.

——

Different practitioners have very different feelings about the Heavenly Book in the world.

Ordinary cultivators were just curious and envious, while the people in the courtyard of Tianxin Pavilion felt it even more really.

The purple bamboo cane floats in mid-air.

Seemingly petite.

But the pressure of terror poured down on everyone.

The terrifying purple mill slowly turned, and the void turmoil seemed to be thrown into a calm lake of meteors, and even the rules of the Heavenly Dao were crushed alive.

Tiny cracks appeared in the void like shattered glass, as if they wanted to open a portal to another world!

Under the pressure of terror, except for Zi Linglong in the Heavenly Realm, who was slightly better, the other few people were completely unable to move.

There was nothing around, but they felt like worms trapped in amber, surrounded by an impenetrable invisible barrier.

"This is really a book from heaven, how can it be so strong?"

Wu Miaoxuan was dumbfounded, looking at the purple bamboo cane floating in the air, full of question marks.

She had also seen other heavenly books.

But there's nothing supernatural about it.

Compared with the book of heaven in front of him, it is simply the gap between fireflies and Haoyue.

Yu Yun was still calm, explaining: "Mortal things can still give birth to spiritual wisdom and become high gods under the worship of ordinary people. These heavenly books have been worshipped by countless gods for many years, and they have long been unable to be viewed in their original eyes. This book of heaven should have been cultivated by the Ziwei God King for many years, and has become the top artifact in the world. ”

Speaking of this, Yu Yun's expression became a little nervous and reminded.

"We must not act casually now, the Book of Heaven has no controller, and it is completely instinctive. If we act rashly, we are likely to be considered enemies by the Book of Heaven, and when the time comes."

Without waiting for Yu Yun to finish speaking, the purple bamboo cane floating in mid-air seemed to have sensed something.

But I saw that the purple bamboo cane was restrained, and all the visions that penetrated the sky and the earth disappeared.

Then, it fell from the sky and floated beside Liu Xian.

As if coquettish, he circled around Liu Xian, making a "buzzing" sound.

Seeing this, Liu Xian couldn't help laughing.

He finally understood why he felt familiar.

This thing is one of the cheats he once threw out of boredom, but he didn't expect to meet in such a situation after an unknown number of years.

Seeing that the purple bamboo cane seemed to recognize him, Liu Xian calmly spread out his palms.

Without any orders, without any instructions, the Book of Heaven fell into his hands obediently.

The divine light is restrained, like an ordinary purple bamboo cane, inconspicuous.

"You and I can see each other again, it's fate."

Liu Xian stroked the purple bamboo cane, with some emotion and some joy.

Although he is not an old friend, he is also an old friend.

Yu Yun was dumbfounded, looking at Liu Xian, who was caressing the book of heaven, and was completely speechless.

How so?

This Heavenly Book has obviously been refined by the Ziwei God King into the top artifact in the world.

Even if there is no master for such a treasure, not all cultivators can handle it.

Just looking at the terrifying vision just now, ordinary Heaven Realm powerhouses are coming, and they may not be the opponents of this treasure.

But

What's going on?

Doesn't make sense?

Yu Yun was in a trance, unable to understand what was happening.

The artifact has a spirit, and it will never be easily recognized.

"You"

Yu Yunhu looked at Liu Xian suspiciously, and then looked at the book of heaven in his hand, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

It's weird.

This son can not only easily open the divine forbidden left by the Ziwei God King, but also make the artifact of the Ziwei God King easily recognize the owner.

It's incredible.

Liu Xian could see Yu Yun's doubts at a glance, and smiled calmly.

"It's my thing."

He didn't explain much, didn't need to explain much, and didn't intend to hide it.

It's just that Liu Xian's words are heard in everyone's ears, but the feeling is completely different.

Yu Yun's pupils constricted, first shocked, and then suddenly realized.

My stuff!

Could it be that this prince is related to the Ziwei God King, so it makes sense.

Why can he easily open the seal of the Ziwei God King, and can easily get the approval of this heavenly book.

Zi Linglong was thoughtful.

My stuff?

Could it be that he is the reincarnation of an ancient god?

It is said that at the end of the Age of the Gods, a large number of gods fell as the war intensified.

After the fall of some of the more powerful gods, if their faith completely collapses, they will have no chance to rely on the incense faith to resurrect. They will throw their divinity into other beings, and the newborns of these races will be reborn.

Although this will no longer be the body of a god, and even many gods will lose their memories of the past, they can also effectively get rid of the fate of complete decline.

For the gods, the transmission of divinity is the real focus.

Memory is nothing compared to that.

And these beings with divinity have also become the key to the rise of many races.

Their special constitution is called the divine body, the holy body, the Tao body, and so on.

If he is the reincarnation of an ancient god, it can completely explain why no one knew about him in the past, and when he appeared, he was already a transcendent powerhouse.

The inheritance of the gods, especially the inheritance of the top gods, is terrifying.

Zi Linglong has a deep understanding of this.

Bai Susu tilted his head, a pair of wolf ears trembled slightly, and he wondered: "Your thing, are you a god?" ”

"No wonder you said that you have lived for a long, long time, it turns out that you are not human at all."

Bai Susu thought of Liu Xian's words, although he couldn't remember clearly, he vaguely remembered that Liu Xian had said that he had lived for a long time.

Far beyond the known human lifespan.

Only Wu Miaoxuan's expression was the strangest.

If she didn't know some of Liu Xian's details, her thinking would be almost the same as Zi Linglong and others.

But at this time, hearing Liu Xian's words, Wu Miaoxuan couldn't help but set off turbulent waves in her heart.

My stuff~

He must be talking about the Book of Heaven.

It must be.

God, was it really guessed by the senior brother, he is the legendary Lord of the Book of Heaven.

More than 10,000 years of layout!

To this day, do you want to reap the fruits?

Damn, this girl has a good year and a bright future, why do you want to shed such troubled waters.

Wu Miao wanted to cry without tears, trembling.

People just want to mix up some treasures, and they can be guaranteed for the rest of their lives, and they don't want to participate in such a conspiracy.

(End of chapter)