Start with a ship, pick up corpses and kill the queen

When the facts were as Qin Xuan guessed, Qin Xuan was shocked instead.

Why bury so many scriptures and nourish them with countless immortal bones.

Is this really the tomb of the Primordial Heaven Witch?

Qin Xuan felt that he was going to be a little messy.

"Om..."

When Qin Xuan tried to read these scriptures with his divine sense, a shocking scene happened.

All the scriptures seemed to have been completely weathered, turned into powder, turned into endless bits of starlight, and finally absorbed by the only one, the only one left.

Yes, among countless scriptures, there is only one left.

It is filled with nine-colored light, which is extremely gorgeous.

This is it!

This scripture is the one that was buried.

The countless scriptures and ancient scriptures piled up like a mountain should only be used to nourish it.

And the endless immortal bones!

So, what is the value of this scripture, and how terrifying its power should be.

However, Qin Xuan didn't find any power in this scripture.

"Father……"

At this moment, Qin Xuan felt an extremely crisp voice coming from his mind.

"Who!?"

Qin Xuan's body tensed up instantly.

"Father, I am in front of you..."

The crisp voice sounded again, and at the same time, Qin Xuan discovered that the nine-color scripture in front of him had been transcribed independently.

At this time, Qin Xuan found out.

This Nine-Colored Sutra only has two pages!

These two pages are still the cover, without any text or information recorded.

bible?

Wordless bible?

Just when Qin Xuan was surprised, an even more unbelievable scene happened, and the picture slowly appeared in the opened book.

It was a portrait of a little girl over one year old.

However, the portrait is so lifelike, as if she lived on the page.

"Father, why don't you speak..."

The person in the book actually spoke.

real! !

Called Dad by a heavenly book! !

Qin Xuan didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

It is also completely indescribable to describe the shock in my heart.

Is this Shuling?

Is the purpose of burialing scripture coffins, countless scriptures, and countless immortal bones to nourish this heavenly book and let it give birth to a book spirit?

"Yeah, my father doesn't care about me. Does my father hate me?"

An extremely aggrieved voice came from Shu Ling's mouth.

"no……"

Qin Xuan spoke with great difficulty.

Inexplicably, he was recognized as his father by a wordless book.

Qin Xuan was so shocked in his heart.

"Is it because she was just born?"

"Is it me that you saw at the first sight, and was it me that you sensed?"

Qin Xuan secretly guessed that his heart was already churning like mountains and seas.

This bureau, what kind of terrifying existence has set up this bureau.

Now, Good Fortune has been amputated by himself.

This kind of great terror should be qualified to sit at the end of the years.

"It seems that at the end of the years, there is another National People's Congress waiting for me. Qin Xuan faintly felt his scalp tingling.

"Yeah, great..."

Shu Ling was extremely happy.

"Buzz!"

The nine-colored aurora flashed, and Qin Xuan was shocked to find that the nine-colored heavenly book had directly escaped into his sea of ​​consciousness

Is this... the horror of the Heavenly Book?

"O' didn't, I only came to my father's place with my father's approval..."

"I was just born, but I don't have much power!"

"However, in the future, I can help my father a lot..."

Shu Ling said, extremely excited.

"When did I... admit it?"

Qin Xuan was slightly surprised.

"Just now..."

Shu Ling said with a grin.

Just now?

Did you say that you didn't hate that sentence?

"You...how can you help me?"

Shu Ling's vow made Qin Xuan very curious.

How confident is that.

"Father, give me a name first..." Shu Ling said coquettishly.

"How is Tianling?"

"The spirit of heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth..."

Qin Xuan thought for a moment, then said.

It may be a bit vulgar, but Qin Xuan has already chosen the name very seriously.

"Okay!"

"From now on, I will be Ling'er..."

"However, Ling'er doesn't know how to help father..."

"Ling'er was just born, there are too many things I don't know, too much oo Ling'er's cheerful voice sounded.

"Just born, there are such weird elves..."

Qin Xuan muttered secretly.

But thinking of the endless scriptures, the endless dead bones have become her nourishment, it seems that she is not normal because she is not scary.

"Ling'er, what bible are you?"

Qin Xuan couldn't help asking.

"Um……"

"It seems to be the Book of Returning the Sun!"

After Tianling thought about it very seriously, he opened his mouth and said.

"Return the Yangtian Book?" (Get it)

Qin Xuan was stunned.

"It's not the return of the sun as my father imagined..."

Sensing Qin Xuan's idea, Tianling quickly vetoed it.

"Um……"

"Ling'er remembers such a saying: Transcendence begins to return to yang."

"Hee hee, so Ling'er can't help father now..."

"When father is free, Ling'er can help father!"

Ling'er explained with a smile.

"Detachment...beginning to return to Yang?"

Qin Xuan was dumbfounded.

The weight of this sentence seems a little scary.

He even began to doubt what kind of world he was in.

"Father, put away the funeral coffin, this is a treasure..."

"It gave birth to me, and it already has the power to return to the sun. Now my father can't use it, but it will be of great use in the future..."

Linger reminded.

"it is good!"

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, reached out with his palm, and found that the bronze coffin was so heavy that he couldn't shake it.

"Ling'er help father..."

Tianling giggled, and the bronze coffin was as light as a feather in an instant, but it escaped into the center of Qin Xuan's eyebrows, and then appeared in Qin Xuan's sea of ​​knowledge.

"so horrible!"

Qin Xuan thought secretly.

"If...you can sign your name on Ling'er and the bronze coffin..."

Qin Xuan was a little excited.

"Ding, the host currently has insufficient authority!"

"It's not enough to sign for a Yang-level treasure!"

Just when an idea came up, the system automatically reminded Qin Xuancang.

Chapter 1 Blood Idol?Heavenly Demon Shell!

"Insufficient permissions?"

"Return the Yang-level treasure?"

Qin Xuan was extremely surprised.

Reminiscent of what Tianling said just now, transcendence begins to return to yang.

So, is Huanyang a realm above detachment?

Qin Xuan felt that all this seemed too far away from him.

"The person who laid out this ancient tomb should be a detached person..."