In the unknown swamp.

One hundred thousand undead soldiers broke through the dark sky, singing loudly and leaving as if they were dead.

Feng Qingyan stood behind him and watched quietly. After they completely left, he couldn't help but think about why they sang "No Clothes"?

Could it be that the Book of Songs really traveled through time?

besides.

Now there is no reincarnation at all between heaven and earth, and his "promise" and blood can protect them from reincarnation and immortality?

While he was thinking.

The world suddenly turned into nothingness and darkness, and everything disappeared.

He was stunned for a moment, then carefully examined the void and darkness. When he turned around, he saw seven looming monuments with the word "Killing" inscribed with the word Ji Dao.

Could it be that everything I saw before was an illusion?

Doesn't it really exist?

If this is the case, it can explain why one hundred thousand immortal soldiers sang "No Clothes".

After a while.

He walked towards the Jidao Killing Monument, stood beside the Jidao Killing Monument, looked at the deathly city of Samsara, and said: "The One Hundred Thousand Immortal Soldiers of Shinki, is this what you want me to see? You

Need a promise from me?"

But the city of reincarnation and death is unlikely to respond.

After all, the emperor died on the thirteenth day.

After a while, Feng Qingyan took back his thoughts and felt that he had thought too much during this period and had forgotten the original intention of coming to the bookstore.

What is the purpose of coming to the bookstore?

It is to obtain the position of scribe!

So he sat down quietly and carefully observed the word "kill" on the Ji Dao killing tablet. Perhaps the word "kill" could help him achieve the position of scribe.

Time passes day by day.

While observing and copying, Feng Qingyan wrote the extremely terrifying word "kill" one after another. However, it would be impossible to write the word "kill" for the Ji Dao Kill Character Monument in a short period of time.

So he stood up, exited the darkness, and returned to the boundary of the bookstore.

And at this time.

The seven killing monuments returned to their usual appearance.

After all, more than half a year has passed, and no one other than him has been able to touch the killing monument.

The heat slowly subsided.

When he returned to the bamboo forest, he heard the sound of a piano in the distance and stopped listening for a while.

In the yard behind the bamboo house, Ying Shu held his chin in his hands and listened quietly to Dong Gong Lan playing the piano.

Over the past six months, the two of them have gone from being hostile to each other to being best friends who talk about everything. They can't stop talking for three days and three nights.

"Miss Lan, do you think the gentleman died in the real killing monument?"

After Dong Gong Lan finished playing a song, Ying Shu lay on the stone table and said listlessly, "I haven't come back after going in for four months this time. It's really worrying."

"Shadow book, don't curse the gentleman."

Donggonglan Road.

"The shadow book is not a curse, the shadow book is worry."

Yingshu's upper body was almost slumped on the stone table.

Dong Gonglan remained silent, feeling a little worried in his heart.

"Ms. Lan, have you missed Junzi?" Yingshu turned his face and then lay down, "Yingshu has."

"Lan also thought about it."

Dong Gonglan pondered for a moment and blushed slightly on his face.

On the second floor of the bamboo building, Master Ming "looked" at the yard with flowers in full bloom, and wanted to roll his eyes. He really couldn't understand why the two of them were obviously love rivals and developed into best friends in the few months when Feng Sheng was away.

Already?

Talk to each other?

He shook his head and walked out of the bamboo building, preparing to go to the Monument with the Character of Killing.

In the past six months, he has written the word "kill" all over the bookstore, without any rival...

When he was about to leave the bamboo forest, he "saw" a figure flying over, so he stopped and said in surprise: "Canonization?"

"Master Ming."

Feng Qingyan smiled and nodded as he landed in the front yard.

"Tsk, tsk, that's awesome. Feng Sheng is full of murderous aura now, but he understands the tablet with the word "kill"?" Master Ming was a little surprised. Now Feng Sheng is like fighting out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with every move he makes bursting out with terrifying murderous aura.

"If you don't reach the realm, it's impossible to comprehend the Ji Dao Killing Monument." Feng Qingyan shook his head and said, "But I have gained a lot.

"The Monument with the Character of Killing in the Extreme Path?"

Master Ming thought about it and felt that the word "Ji Dao" was extremely appropriate.

"The real killing tablet is called the Ji Dao killing tablet. It was written by the Thirteenth Emperor to suppress the killing of heaven."

Feng Qingyan said it directly without hiding anything.

"Suppressing Heaven? Isn't this... too exaggerated? Are you kidding me about being a saint?" Master Ming's face was full of astonishment. When he came back to his senses, he asked curiously: "Who is this Thirteenth Emperor?"

Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment and then shook his head.

At this moment, Ying Shu and Dong Gong Lan heard the sound and hurried over. When they saw the figure in white, their faces were full of joy and they said: "It will be good if the gentleman comes back safely."

Feng Qingyan smiled and nodded, not surprised that Dong Gonglan appeared in the Bamboo House.

"A gentleman has gained something?"

The shadow book comes.

"More or less."

Seal Qingyan Road, otherwise you won't be able to exit.

At this time, everyone walked into the Bamboo Hall, Yingshu hurriedly went to serve tea, and Master Ming couldn't help but curiously asked. The book king of the book city, the book king, was extremely passionate about the real killing monument, but it was a pity that he couldn't take a look at it.

It will be a lifetime regret.

When Feng Qingyan heard this, his mind moved. He wondered if he could bring Master Ming in?

He has never had the idea of ​​keeping the Ji Dao Killing Monument privately.

Perhaps the book kings and book kings in the book city will also gain huge gains after observing the Jidao Killing Monument, and maybe they can break through.

After all, enough has been accumulated.

However, the Hundred Thousand Immortal Soldiers did not say that.

"Master Ming really wants to see the Ji Dao Killing Monument?" He thought for a moment and then said, "Perhaps Qingyan can give it a try and help Master Ming enter the Ji Dao Killing Monument."

"really?"

Master Ming suddenly stood up in excitement, with a look of shock on his face.

"This is just Qingyan's idea. As for whether it can be entered, you can only know if you try it." Feng Qingyan said with a smile.

"Quick test for canonization, how can I help you?"

Master Ming said impatiently.

"Teacher, you just came back, why can't you let you rest for two days?" Ying Shu complained a little, she was not very interested in the Ji Dao Killing Monument.

"oh oh."

Mingfuzi was stunned for a moment and nodded again and again, and said: "Sage, please rest quickly. How about we try it tomorrow morning?"

"No need, go now."

Feng Qingyan pondered for a while and said.

"Let's go."

Under Yingshu's murderous gaze, Master Ming walked out of the bamboo building as if he was running away.

"teacher!"

Shadow Book shouted angrily.

Feng Qingyan waved his hand and said to Yingshu: "Don't worry, I'm not tired." After saying that, he walked out of the bamboo building and headed towards the fourth killing monument.

In a moment, four people appeared in front of the killing monument, and Yingshu and Dong Gonglan also came.

“How does canonization come about?”
To be continued...