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Chapter 131 The Culprit of the Destruction of the Age of the Gods

On the streets of Qishiyuan, people looked at the purple sky pillars that pierced the sky, and all of them showed a look of astonishment.

"what is this?"

"Who's opened the magic treasure?"

"That direction should be Tianxin Pavilion."

The old people in Kistler Garden are no strangers to such a scene.

Every few years, someone in the strange stone garden will develop something extraordinary, and the visions caused by it will vary from big to small.

There is no doubt that this is someone who has opened a great treasure from the sacred stone.

"Hiss, this baby is amazing. There is such a movement just after it was born. Could it be the treasure of the ancient god king?"

"Maybe it's a Dao weapon."

"It must be a top divine treasure."

Some even started arguing over what came out of the divine stone.

Although the world of mountains and seas has been developed for a long time, there is no unified conclusion on the grade of magic weapons, only vague standards.

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

And the functions of different magic weapons are not the same. Some are dedicated to killing, some are dedicated to assisting, and some are treasures for special situations, so they cannot be compared together.

What's more, the crafting technology is top-secret, what divine patterns, talismans, and materials are used will never be revealed.

All kinds of reasons are mixed together, which has caused the current predicament, and there is no uniform standard for the magic weapon.

However, although there is no clear division, whether the magic weapon is powerful or not, the practitioner has a scale in his heart.

Therefore, some magic weapon merchants and ordinary practitioners have gradually reached a tacit understanding, so that magic weapons have a vague grade division.

Magic weapon, treasure weapon, spiritual weapon, Taoist weapon, divine weapon and so on.

Among them, Magical Artifacts, Treasure Artifacts, Spirit Artifacts, and Taoist Artifacts are the grades of treasures.

The magic weapon is the lowest level magic weapon, and it needs to be activated by mana to display supernatural powers.

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

Treasures are higher-grade magic weapons. Whether in terms of strength or functions, they are far from being comparable to the lowest-level magic weapons.

Practitioners of the same realm, those with treasures can almost beat those without treasures.

The increase is extremely obvious.

So it is called treasure.

The spiritual weapon is even more special. It is a magic weapon that grows to a certain level and gives birth to a weak spiritual intelligence.

It can automatically protect the master, and the supernatural power is more powerful.

Even without the master's infusion of mana, it can still exert impressive power.

Taoist artifacts are treasures that contain the laws of heaven, and each Taoist artifact has terrifying power, which can overturn mountains and seas, and change the world for another day.

At this level of treasures, whether there are users or not has little influence on them.

Even if there is no user, the Taoist weapon can exert terrifying power to destroy the world.The only gap may be the battery life. With the magic power of the practitioner, the battery life of the Taoist weapon can be made longer.

The artifact is the most special, it is the natal magic weapon created by the gods, which contains the laws of heaven of the gods themselves.

Some are strong and some are weak.

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

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

Although it is not clear what was opened from the divine stone, but the vision caused now made them have a consensus.

Artifacts, or Dao artifacts! ——
Shaking Light City, White Horse Academy.

White Horse Academy is a world-renowned holy place for practice. It has been passed down for more than 4000 years, which is even longer than the Great Xia Dynasty.

In the past history of White Horse Academy, countless outstanding people have been born and passed down through the ages.

White Horse Academy also believes in ethics.

The head of the academy is the nameless personal disciple of the head master, named Shui Jing.

Known as Mr. Shui Jing.

He is also the only direct disciple of the academy who left the principal Wuming and set up his own school.

Although it is said that the head of the school personally passed on the disciples, Mr. Shui Jing's position in the etiquette education is very embarrassing.Because some of his views are different from those of the principal, this is absolutely unacceptable to ordinary disciples of Confucianism.

According to traditional ethics, the monarch wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.If the father wants the son to die, the son has to die.

In the White Horse Academy's proposition, the king is the father, and the minister is the son.But if the king makes a mistake, the courtiers should be brave enough to point it out instead of blindly obeying.

Mencius, who is regarded as a great demon, is also a man of ethics, but his views are more intense.

If the king treats his ministers like brothers and feet, then the ministers will treat him like his heart;

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

On the one hand, he is the eldest disciple passed on by the head of the hospital, the heir of the eight classics of etiquette, and the inheritor, he should be respected by the people of the world.

On the other hand, his proposition deviates from the master's, which makes it difficult for the believers in the world to accept it.

This is why among the many disciples of the principal, only Mr. Shui Jing left to establish the White Horse Academy.

But what ordinary disciples of Confucianism don't know is that although Mr. Shui Jing left the academy voluntarily and established the White Horse Academy on his own, he has a very good relationship with many teachers and brothers.

Not only that, but for Mr. Shui Jing's self-establishment, Wu Ming, the head of the hospital, supported and encouraged him.

Rather than what the outside world guessed, Mr. Shui Jing was expelled from the academy in disguise because he violated his teacher's order.

Inside the academy, in an elegant courtyard.

A man and a woman kneel and sit under the corridor.

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

A pair of eyes are as warm as jade.

He is the world-famous Mr. Shui Jing.

Opposite him, sat a graceful woman.

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

The mask is half a smile.

It seems angry but not angry.

The material is like a stone carving, and it is black, which adds a bit of evil to this weirdness.

She is the third disciple of the principal, the ancient goddess who walked out of the sacred stone.

His name: Aged.

Regarding Sui's origin and past, even in the academy, only a few people know about it.

The host is one, and Mr. Shui Jing is another.

"Junior Sister has always hated excitement, so why did you come to Yaoguang City?"

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

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

After all, there are saints who want to preach in the City of Lights, what a big deal it is.

Since ancient times, there are only a handful of strong men who can reach this step, less than the number of hands.Regardless of whether the saint can go to the end, it is always beneficial to listen to the preaching of the saint.

Mr. Shui Jing himself came here for this matter.

But age is different.

In modern terms, she is a social horror house girl!
You have to wear a mask when you talk to people, otherwise you can't communicate normally at all.

It has been a long time since he joined the Academy, and it has a history of more than 2000 years.But in the past 2000 years, Sui has never left the academy!
For more than 2000 years, the disciples of the academy don't know how many times they have changed, but they can sit still.

Most of the time, she stays in her room.

No one knows what she's doing.

And 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 headmaster, tried their best, but without a doubt they all failed.

As time goes by, 1000 years, 2000 years, everyone is used to this age.

It is precisely because he understands Sui's character that Mr. Shui Jing is very curious about why his junior sister, who has lived in the house 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 very flat, and there was almost no change in emotion.

However, her words made Mr. Shui Jing frown.

Year-old's ability 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 she has experienced countless springs and autumns, the rise and fall of countless worlds.

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

But he knew one thing, Sui's premonition never went wrong!
Not once.

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

Foreboding the rise of Changshengtian.

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 Confucianism.

It's no secret.

But even if he had a premonition of the break between the Emperor of Heaven and the Confucianism, Sui never said anything bad.

At this time, bad things will happen.

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

As she once commented on her past.

The demise of the gods is because of bad things.

Yeah, gods die because bad things happen to them.

And now, bad things are coming again!
"Does the teacher know?"

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

"know."

Mr. Shui Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the teacher knows, it's all right.

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

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

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

A piercing purple beam of light soared into the sky.

Over the sky of Shencheng, a purple mill that covered the sky and the sun evolved, as if it wanted to destroy the world.

"This is~"

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

"Bad things."

Sui's pupils constricted and he said in shock.

"They're back."

"what?"

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

They are back?
"God, the sky is back."

"sky?"

Mr. Shui Jing became more and more puzzled.

He knows a lot about the age of the gods, even secrets that many people have never known.

But man.

This word can have many meanings.

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

Or Haotian.

"The Twelve Heavenly Venerates, Da Luotian, the culprit who destroyed the era of the gods."

"They're back."

Sui's voice was still calm, like an emotionless machine.But to Mr. Shui Jing's ears, it was as if the sky had collapsed.

Da Luotian, the culprit who destroyed the age of the gods!
His pupils constricted and his brain went blank.

The news was too shocking even for him.

About the demise of the Age of the Gods, very little has been said clearly.Even the powerful head of the hospital can't explain why the once glorious age of the gods died.

Da Luotian, Mr. Shui Jing understands something.

This is a secret organization in the age of the gods, very mysterious.

So far no one knows what kind of organization Da Luotian is.

Just know that this organization worships Him!

God of gods!

Other than that, there's not much more to know.

In the past, he would never link a mysterious organization like Da Luotian that didn't leave too many legends with the destruction of the Age of Gods.

But when these words came out of Sui's mouth, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Sui is an ancient goddess who has lived for 7000 years.

She lived through that era.

A time of turmoil, darkness, and terror.

As a witness, her words are very credible.

"What does it mean that Da Luotian is back?"

Mr. Shui Jing asked impatiently.

An organization that destroyed the age of the gods is back, which is too terrifying and terrifying.

"This is a heavenly book, a great treasure of heaven."

"When the scriptures appear in the world, Da Luotian will return from beyond the sky and reenact the ancient events."

The explanation is very simple.

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

Return.

Reenact the ancient things.

What else can there be in ancient times.

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

Replaying the ancient times, wouldn't it mean that the human civilization that ruled the world would perish and fall like the gods.

"Walk."

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

He stood up, looked towards the direction of the beam of light, and said solemnly.

Whatever was there, he had to see it with his own eyes.
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Different practitioners have completely different feelings about the Heavenly Book.

Ordinary practitioners are just curious and envious, but everyone in the courtyard of Tianxin Pavilion feels more real.

The purple bamboo stick was floating in mid-air.

Seemingly petite.

But the terrifying pressure rolled towards everyone like the sky.

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

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

Under the terrifying pressure, except for Zi Linglong from Tianjing who was slightly better, the others were completely unable to move.

There was nothing around them, but they felt like bugs trapped in amber, surrounded by indestructible invisible barriers.

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

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

She has also seen other heavenly books.

But there is not much magical place.

Compared with the Tianshu in front of me, it is simply the gap between Yinghuo and Haoyue.

Yu Yun was still calm, and explained: "Everything can give birth to spiritual wisdom under the worship of ordinary people and become a high-ranking god. These heavenly books have been enshrined and worshiped by countless gods for many years, and they can no longer be viewed from the original perspective. This heavenly book should have been cultivated by the Ziwei God King for many years, and has become the world's top divine weapon."

Speaking of this, Yu Yun's expression became a little nervous, reminding him.

"We must not act casually now. Tianshu has no controller and acts entirely on our own instincts. If we act rashly, we may be regarded as enemies by Tianshu. When the time comes."

Before Yu Yun could finish speaking, the purple bamboo stick floating in the air seemed to sense something.

But he saw that the divine light of the purple bamboo staff was introverted, and all the visions that pierced the sky and the earth disappeared.

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

As if acting like a baby, he circled around Liu Xian and made a "buzzing" sound.

Seeing this, Liu Xian couldn't help laughing.

He finally understood why he felt familiar.

This thing was one of the cheats he had thrown out out of boredom, but he didn't expect that after so many years, they would still meet in such a situation.

Seeing Zizhu Zhang seemed to recognize him, Liu Xian calmly spread his palms.

Without any orders, without any instructions, the heavenly book fell into his hands obediently.

The divine light is introverted, like an ordinary purple bamboo stick, inconspicuous.

"It's fate that you and I can meet again."

Liu Xian caressed the purple bamboo stick, feeling a little emotional and a little joyful.

Although not an old friend, but also an old friend.

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

How could this be?
This volume of heavenly scriptures has obviously been refined into the world's top artifact by the Ziwei God King.

Even if such a treasure has no master, not all practitioners can handle it.

Just looking at the terrifying vision just now, the arrival of ordinary heavenly realm powerhouses may not necessarily be the opponent of this treasure.

but
what happened?

Doesn't make sense?

Yu Yun was in a daze, unable to understand what happened.

The artifact has a spirit, and will never recognize its master easily.

"you"

Yu Yun looked at Liu Xian suspiciously, and then at the heavenly book in his hand, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

too weird.

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

It's incredible.

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

"This is mine."

He didn't explain too much, and he didn't need to explain too much, let alone deliberately conceal it.

It's just that Liu Xian's words were heard by everyone, but the feeling was completely different.

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

my stuff!

Could it be that this young master is related to the King Ziwei? This makes sense.

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

Zi Linglong thought about it.

my things?

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, as the war intensified, a large number of gods fell.

After some powerful gods fell, if their own beliefs completely collapsed, they would have no chance to be resurrected by relying on incense beliefs.They will put their divinity into other living beings, and they will be reborn along with the newborns of these races.

Although in this way, they will no longer be gods, and even many gods will lose their past memories, but they can effectively get rid of the fate of complete fall.

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

Memory is nothing compared to it.

And these divine beings have become the key to the rise of many races.

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

If he is the reincarnation of an ancient god, it can fully explain why no one understood him in the past, and he was already a transcendent and strong man when he appeared.

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

Zi Linglong has a deep understanding of this point.

Bai Susu tilted her head, her wolf ears trembled slightly, and asked doubtfully, "Your thing, are you a god?"

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

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

Far beyond the known human lifespan.

Only Wu Miaoxuan had the strangest expression.

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

But at this time, upon hearing Liu Xian's words, Wu Miaoxuan couldn't help but set off a turbulent sea in the depths of her heart.

my things~
He must be talking about heavenly scriptures.

It must be.

Oh my god, could it be that the senior brother really guessed him, he is the legendary Lord of the Book of Heaven.

More than 1 years of layout!

Today, do you want to reap the fruits?

Damn it, this girl is in such a happy life and has a bright future, why should she be in such muddy water.

Wu Miaoxuan wanted to cry but had no tears, trembling.

They just want to be a bit of a baby, so that they can be guaranteed for the rest of their lives, and they don't want to participate in such a conspiracy.

(End of this chapter)