Chapter 630: The Divine Book is Broken!
This battle for the destruction and protection of the sacred book stretches from the gate of Afang Palace to the center, and people are dying at any time, and battles are happening everywhere.
In addition to the nearly three hundred demon elites, half of the ten top demon clans who came here today were caught in the melee at the gate of the Holy Palace, in addition, Hua Gu was dragged by Boss Ning, Hua Fei and the second priest were about to kill Mrs. Qian on the spot, but Mrs. Qian was not defeated after all.
Because at the moment of life and death, at the same time as the beautiful and deadly rainbow rose, Mrs. Qian finally recited the next rhyme of "Nian Nujiao - Chibi Nostalgia" in time.
Although the gap between the two sides is still very large, Mrs. Qian still buys the most precious time for others.
She hoped that the rest of the people would succeed in stopping the flower carving and the high priest before the sacred book.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Because at the same time, the flower carving and the high priest were already standing in front of the divine book, looking up at the eight black stones that were awe-inspiring to the world, and their hearts were stirred.
Since the Divine Book came to the world 134 years ago, no demon has ever been able to set foot in the Afang Palace, but today, they have done it.
But at this critical moment, Hua Diao suddenly said: "Wait a little longer." ”
The high priest looked at the surging army of literati not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Don't wait for me, give him half a pillar of incense time!"
After saying this, the high priest's robe swung slightly, floated into the air, and raised his hands slightly.
The next moment, all kinds of talents and all kinds of war texts that were as colorful and brilliant as fireworks were shattered in the air. In front of the human literati, there seems to be an invisible barrier. He stopped them before the Divine Book, and they were not allowed to go any further.
The flower carving looked eagerly at the distant sky. Silently counting the time in his heart.
What is he waiting for?
Who is the "he" in the mouth of the high priest?
The answer was soon revealed.
In the crowd, suddenly bloomed a brilliant white lotus, the color of the petals is translucent, the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating, the snow lotus invaded from afar, like a white carpet spread on the ground, a figure strolled on the lotus petals, fluttering, in an instant. Jumping past the crowd, he easily passed through the transparent barrier and came to the side of the flower carving.
Hua Diao's frowning brows finally relaxed, and he said urgently: "There is still a quarter of the time for the pillar of incense, you have to hurry." ”
The man nodded and said earnestly to the flower carving, "Thank you." ”
This thank you is not perfunctory, but from his sincerity, because he knows very well that Huadiao really regards himself as a brother. Became a year-old friend.
Only he knows how difficult it is to be able to stand here today.
Although he was once considered one of the candidates for the Four Great Talents, in fact. In his ten-nation joint examination, he did not get the top three on the list, and he passed by the sacred palace divine book. But I never thought that after so many years. The first time he saw the Divine Book so closely, it was thanks to the protection of the demons.
Or. More precisely, it comes from his affection with Qianxia and the affection with Huadiao.
Affection and affection, homophones and different words, represent two completely different meanings.
Because of Qianxia's persistence, he was able to enter the Holy Palace as a human traitor, and because of Huadiao's promise to him, he did not destroy the divine book at the first time just now, but gave him a chance to consult the divine book in such an urgent situation.
Even if it's only a quarter of the time of the incense.
More than half a year ago, because of Ning Qingbing's swan song, it moved the heavens and the earth, made him realize something, and he achieved the position of Hanlin in one fell swoop, but since then, his cultivation has not improved.
To this day, he has come to the Divine Book.
He raised his eyes to look at the black stone of the divine book standing proudly between heaven and earth, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the stone wall of the first divine book.
Instantly, a green vine stretched out from the palm of his hand, and soon crawled all over the Divine Book Tablet, and then continued to grow vigorously backwards, touching the corner of the second Divine Book......
Time passed minute by minute while those vines were growing wildly, and soon, all eight Divine Book Black Stones had been connected into one, all of which had turned into green representing life and hope.
Eight pure white snow lotus flowers bloom at the top of each sacred book, facing the cold wind, proudly overlooking the world.
It was at this time that another figure belatedly stepped into the gate of the Holy Palace.
The old butler, Yi Weibo has arrived.
He was not directly involved in this big battle, because there was no need, and he was only here to guard against some accidents that should not have happened.
He walked slowly, like a leisurely tourist, visiting the greatest building in human history.
This picture, which was incompatible with the fire of the war in the field, immediately attracted the attention of many people, so many literati and students aroused the war literature and bombarded Yiweibo.
Yi Weibo didn't care about this at all, he just gently spread his robe, and blocked all attacks from his body.
No warrior could enter this distance, and no literati could step into this area.
There were a few people who were also martial arts swordsmanship, trying to start a hand-to-hand fight with this sudden enemy, but as soon as they came to Yi Weibo's body, they fell to the ground in pain, and even several people directly turned into a pool of corpse water!
Yi Weibo didn't even look at them, but walked by himself, constantly admiring the construction craftsmanship of mankind a hundred years ago.
"It is worthy of the palace built by the mud saint and the wood saint, it is really extraordinary, but unfortunately, after today, this place is destined to be destroyed......"
Shaking his head, Yi Weibo seemed to have a look of regret on his face, and then he saw Yao Yichuan, who was still struggling desperately.
"Hmm, is the human demi-saint already strong enough to be so strong today? It's surprising!"
As he spoke, Yi Weibo raised his hand slightly, and a wisp of gray thread quietly struck towards Yao Yichuan, slowly wrapping around his ankle.
A scream suddenly rang out from the air.
Yi Weibo smiled indifferently and retracted his gaze. The footsteps did not stop, and continued to walk forward.
Soon. He saw Boss Ning holding a cane.
"This is the lame man Xia Xia said? Well, there is indeed something extraordinary. Being able to withstand the sweeping army of the Valley of Flowers is very rare for a human demi-saint. ”
After saying that, Yi Weibo raised his hand again, and then a burst of intoxicating aroma went towards Boss Ning's shop, his arm finally began to tremble violently, and a touch of dark green gradually climbed onto his face, making the golden talent outside his body begin to vibrate violently.
The next moment, Boss Ning watched in horror as the blood wave above his head fell rapidly towards him. But there was no way to resist it.
Yi Weibo paced leisurely, passing through the blood-colored flag of the Valley of Flowers, as if he had opened a curtain very casually, and then saw a wider landscape.
"Well, I guess that's the old woman with a sad face, and it's really more and more surprising that she can fight one against two. ”
This time, Iwibo didn't do anything, because he could see it. Mrs. Qian is already at the end of the crossbow, and in about twenty breaths at most, she will die under the joint attack of Hua Fei and Rouhua.
In this case, there is no need to bother his old man.
Next. I finally want to see the Book of God.
Thinking of this, even Yi Weibo felt a little excited.
It's not that he hasn't seen the Book of God. Because the original material of the Demon Lord's Great Array was the last page of the Divine Book. But at that time, on that page of God's book. All traces have been erased, so Iwipo has never seen the true, complete Divine Book.
Now, he can open his eyes.
With his hands behind his back, Yi Weibo walked through the crowd and came to the high priest and the flower carving.
And behind him, there is not a single living person left.
The high priest and the flower carving were both stunned, and said respectfully: "Lord Butler!"
Yi Weibo bowed slightly, like an official who came to inspect the people's livelihood, stepping on a quiet step, and finally saw the whole picture of the divine book.
Hua Diao's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he asked, "Why are you here, isn't there something wrong?"
Yi Weibo looked at the black stone of the divine book dressed in turquoise, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I just don't want to miss this important moment, perhaps, witnessing the collapse of the divine book with my own eyes is also a kind of respect for it." ”
With the wisdom of the high priest, of course, he heard that Yi Weibo had reservations in his words, but he did not study it in detail, but nodded and said, "That's fine, with your help, things will definitely go a lot smoother." ”
Yi Weibo smiled: "Since this is the case, then you might as well let Shen Mu watch it for a while." ”
"Yes!"
At this time, Shen Mu didn't know that Yi Weibo was standing behind him, and all his mind was already immersed in the mysteries of the divine book, for him, such an opportunity was only once, so there was no room for the slightest mistake!
The only regret is that he has too little time.
For example, Yao Yichuan and these people have not studied the divine book thoroughly after staying in the Holy Palace all their lives, even if they are a genius like Su Wen, they have stayed in the Holy Palace for several months.
But Shen Mu only had less than a stick of incense.
What can he see, and what can he learn from it?
Time was pressing, and Shen Mu had no way to memorize all the contents of the divine book in his mind, so he could only choose those things related to his own literary position to comprehend.
Or more precisely, his mind can only be placed on what is related to ikebana.
Fortunately, Shen Mu is by no means a mediocre person, he has been listed as one of the candidates for the four great talents when he was in the Imperial Book Realm, and then he is one step ahead of Yu Mo, Su Wen, Meng Yun and others, and has become the fastest person of the younger generation of mankind to be promoted from the Imperial Book to Hanlin!
Although he had already betrayed the human race, it still couldn't be denied that he was an out-and-out genius on the path of Wendao cultivation!
And today, Shen Mu did not live up to the expectations of Qianxia, Huadiao and Yi Weibo, and even lived up to his outstanding talent.
In the next moment, a blue talent descended from the sky and fell on Shen Mu's shoulder, as bright as a spotless sky.
Seeing this, Hua Diao's eyes were overjoyed, and he stepped forward and put the Qi Gathering Bead that had been prepared long ago at Shen Mu's feet, so an even more incredible scene happened.
After that pillar of blue light, a pillar of purple light and a pillar of golden light fell one after another, enveloping Shen Mu, and the vast holy will quickly spread in front of the divine book, and the violent storm of talent made Hua Diao and the others almost unable to open their eyes.
Shen Mu actually completed the leap from Hanlin rank to half-saint in one moment!
He is not a demon clan, it is impossible to have such a fast promotion speed, he is not Su Wen, and he has not been enlightened in the secret realm of the great river for a hundred years, so how can he be able to create such a miracle!
Relying on the Qi Gathering Bead at his feet, of course.
That's not a Wenbao, it's an artifact created by the demon clan a hundred years ago specifically for the talent that fell from the sky!
It can help people break through three realms in a row at the same time!
Otherwise, twenty-five years ago, in Beigu Mountain, Xu Huanzhi was not a demon with pure blood, how could he achieve a demi-saint in one day?
It's a pity that there is no way for people to directly achieve the Holy Rank by the Qi Gathering Bead, otherwise the human race would have been defeated a hundred years ago.
And more importantly, a Qi Gathering Bead can only be used once, and with the rarity of its casting materials, Tu Sheng made a total of five pieces at the beginning.
Two were lost in the Holy War, and only three ended up in the hands of Yiweipo.
Before he fled to the Southern Demon Domain, he gave these three Qi Gathering Beads to Hua Diao, the High Priest, and Yousheng respectively.
In the hundred and ten years after the Holy War, one was given to Luo Pujia, one was given to Xu Huanzhi, and this last one was given to Shen Mu today!
Undoubtedly, Shen Mu was lucky, he seized the last opportunity, and finally at the last moment, he obtained the half-saint rank!
After a while, the pillar of talent and light on Shen Mu's body gradually dissipated, and he slowly withdrew his palm, turned around, looked at everyone, and bowed.
"I'm tired. ”
Yi Weibo nodded lightly and said, "It's not too early, it's too late, it's too late, now, let's do it." ”
With Yi Weibo's order, the eyes of Huadiao and the high priest flashed solemnly, and then one of them raised the battle flag in his hand, and the other raised his hands, and bombarded the majestic demonic qi in his body towards the divine book without reservation!
Yao Yichuan fell in a pool of blood, his entire face had turned dead gray, and a fist-sized blood hole had been cut through his chest, and what flowed inside was no longer bright red, but dark green.
His life had come to an end.
But this was not the most terrifying, what was even more terrifying was that he heard an earth-shattering muffled sound that spread throughout the nine heavens.
So he slowly closed his eyes, and a line of cloudy tears fell from the corners of his eyes, bitter and desperate.
Boss Ning struggled in the blood wave, the blood in his body was losing rapidly, his consciousness was gradually blurred, and his breathing was becoming more and more difficult, but he never gave up hope of life.
Until he saw a piece of rubble being blasted into the air and falling down like black fireworks.
He knew that there was no hope, and it was all over.
He slowly relaxed his body and sank into the blood waves, saying his final goodbyes to this world.
The ebony hairpin in Mrs. Qian's hand had been broken, and her body had been cut in two pieces from her waist by the rainbow, but she hadn't breathed yet, because she wanted to see the final ending.
But I never thought that it was already doomed.
She smiled, but she looked even more miserable than before, she looked up at this sky that was not favored by fate, and knew that she would never have a chance to repay the kindness of the word saint again.
She thought to herself, "So, is this the smell of death......?"
Then he closed his eyes lightly and said in relief.
In the autumn of the 134th year of the Heavenly Sacred Calendar, the divine book that had blessed the human world for 134 years was broken.
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