Chapter 190: In the Dark!
"Buzz..."
At the moment when Zhou Gan's palm was placed on the heavenly machine clock, the bell trembled, the ancient hall shook, and a brilliant golden light burst out from the bell, and the boom pierced the temple, exploded in the firmament, and collapsed everything.
"This ......"
Zhou Qian was stunned for a moment, he never thought that his seemingly ordinary appearance could cause such a great change, and he couldn't help but immediately withdraw his palm, and his body also retreated, away from the Tianji Clock.
"Zhou Qian, how can you get close to the Heavenly Clock? Could it be that you have a connection with this deduction?"
The old man of Tianji looked up at the top of the hall that was pierced by the golden light, and through the big hole, he could see the blue sky and white clouds.
"What are you talking about, is it to deduce the reason for the fall of the predecessors, this matter has nothing to do with me, when the Sang Mu Dao people left, I and the sloppy old man were still in the Sword Sect, and it has nothing to do with this matter!"
Zhou Qian heard the surprised tone of the old man Tianji, and seemed to have a trace of doubt about himself, so he hurriedly explained that in his opinion, it really had nothing to do with him.
At this moment, the head of the mulberry wood lost a drop of blood, and the cultivation of the king realm seemed to be affected, and there was a faint sign of instability, when he saw the abnormal change of the Tianji Clock, the scene of the scales on the golden dragon of the rune seal suddenly appeared, a scene that he would never forget in his life.
Although the scale armor fell off piece by piece, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the void, originally this black shadow seemed to not exist, but at this moment the black shadow seemed to be unable to hide, and there were countless mist threads around it, which were pulled out, and then floated into the sky, not knowing where the end was.
"Cause and effect line!"
After seeing this mist thread, the old man of Tianji changed his expression and spoke in surprise.
He is the Heavenly Machine, he knows the way of cause and effect best, although the way of cause and effect is too ethereal, there is no trace, I don't know if there is this way in the three thousand avenues, there seems to be no one who can understand the way of cause and effect throughout the ages, let alone control, and the mist silk threads torn out of this black shadow, although there are only a few, but they are enough to shock the sky, and those who know that there can be a causal line entanglement are all the power of heaven and earth, or the pride of the sky.
At this moment, in a void, the black shadow that was originally trapped by the thunderstorm suddenly changed, and for the first time there was fear in his eyes, he did not care about the colorful thunderstorm that trapped him, but looked sideways into the distance, through the endless thunderstorm, his mind was restless.
He hadn't felt this way for too long, and it seemed that he had almost forgotten it, after all, no one in this world could match it, let alone something that made him jealous, if there was, there was only one person, and that was Zhou Qian.
It's not that he is afraid of Zhou Qian, but he is afraid that Zhou Qian will know his existence too early, so as to get out of the trajectory and ruin his 10,000-year plan.
"There must be no mistake in this matter, not the slightest!"
The black shadow's rare expression moved, he looked at the colorful thunderstorm that enveloped him, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he took a step, his body directly atomized, and walked out of the endless thunder, as if this earth-shattering colorful thunder was like a layer of window paper, and it couldn't trap this black shadow at all.
"The plan cannot be changed, no matter who leaves you behind, it will not make your fate change, at most it will be a twist and turn, and the end will be the same!"
The misted figure spoke lightly, and his breath gradually became weaker as he spoke, as if he was about to disappear from this world.
In the end, the mist figure glanced at the direction of Zhongzhou, didn't know what to think, and then completely dissipated, and at the moment it disappeared, the causal lines floating out of its body also broke instantly, dissipating into invisible......
"It's going to be a change......
In the land of nothingness, on a nameless river with no beginning and no end, an old man in a white robe sat cross-legged at the bow of the boat, looked up at the sky, waved his sleeves, and sighed softly.
Then, an old ballad echoed on this nameless river, as if sung from the end of the years, for posterity to hear.
"The nameless boat in the nameless river, the true spirit pattern in the True Spirit Temple. Mortals on the shore of the ancient road, crossing gods and immortals, not people......"
No one can understand this ballad, which seems to have existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, is the nameless river this river? Is the nameless boat this green boat? Perhaps, but what is the meaning of this? True spirits, born and nurtured existences, each of them is a terrifying existence standing between heaven and earth, crossing gods and immortals but not people, this last sentence is the most intriguing.
Immortals, those are all people who have ascended to the sky, feathered, transcendent status, above all living beings, can be said to be the ultimate goal of monks.
But this says that it is necessary to cross the immortals, not the people, could it be that the area where the Qingzhou is going is not able to set foot at all?
The existence of this ballad is known only to a few great powers between heaven and earth, and they do not understand the meaning of it, if there is one person between heaven and earth who knows the secret of this ballad, it is the old man in the cloth sitting cross-legged at the bow of the boat.
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In the Heavenly Machine Hall, all the scale armor on the Fu Seal Golden Dragon suddenly fell, and after the entire Golden Dragon let out a roar, it dissipated from beginning to end, and the Fu Seal shattered and became invisible.
"Poof......
At this moment, the head of Sang Mu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body retreated, and he slammed into a big pillar, and with a bang, the entire hall shook and made a buzzing sound.
"Is this the will of God, but why are you so unfair to me, I just want the truth, why don't you give it to me?
The head of Sang Mu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he roared towards the sky through the hole in the top of the main hall, his face was full of unwillingness.
Because he knew that he had been defeated the moment he saw the Fu Seal Golden Dragon shattering, that forbidden existence had erased all traces, and even the Heavenly Machine Clock could not be explored.
He was sad and angry in his heart, but he was helpless, and his brother's hatred seemed to be completely hopeless.
"Sen Daoyou, this matter must not be reckless, the deduction of the Heavenly Machine Clock involves the existence of taboos, which no one can imagine, if this matter is stopped, you will definitely have a heart to tribulate, I am afraid that it will stop in the king realm, and it will be difficult to advance an inch. But at this time, the causal lines have been broken, and the Heavenly Machine Clock can no longer find out the existence of that taboo, and this matter may become a mystery, a bureau that no one knows!"
The old man stroked his snow-white beard, glanced at the Tianji Clock, and then stepped forward, helped the head of the mulberry tree up, and said with a solemn expression.
"No matter who this person is, as long as he exists, then I want him to pay for his life, my junior brother can't just fall silently, even if he is punished by heaven, there should be some omen. ”
The head of Sang Mu had a complicated expression, a trace of melancholy appeared on his face, and he muttered softly.
"What the hell is going on?!"
Zhou Qian didn't know that his touch of the bell had caused so much trouble, and immediately asked softly to the old man Tianji.
"Little baby Zhou Qian, have you felt an ethereal power in the dark?!"
The old man of Tianji did not answer Zhou Gan's question, but a trace of coldness flashed in his silver pupils, and when he looked at Zhou Qian, he asked lightly.
"In the dark?
Zhou Qian replied without thinking.