When this thought appeared in Feng Qingyan's mind, it seemed to explode with a "boom".
At this time, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the holy sky. His eyes were like two sharp black lights, directly penetrating the invisible holy sky.
His gaze is like a knife.
Penetrating layer by layer.
But in the blink of an eye, his eyes broke through the first level of the holy heaven, and finally landed on the ninth level of heaven. The ninth level of heaven was still filled with black mist, and the thick black mist filled the entire world, as dark as night.
It seems to be more serious than seen before.
At this time, he glanced around, but he didn't see any emperor's heart. Instead, he saw two extremely tall holy monuments.
The two holy monuments burst out with intense white light, burning the black mist like flames.
However, the amount of black mist in the Holy Sky is unimaginable. Just like the vast seas of black mist are falling, every time the white light purifies a sea of black mist, several seas of black mist will immediately fall.
The purification speed of white light cannot keep up with the speed of falling black mist.
So the black mist flooded the holy sky.
These two holy monuments that contain terrifying power are the holy monuments of the Holy Master and the Great Saint. When the emperor's heart was shaken, since the other holy monuments had all stepped out of the holy shadow, then these two most terrifying holy monuments
The monument should also reveal a holy shadow.
But the black mist still flooded the holy sky.
Does this mean that even the Holy Master and the Great Saint are unable to suppress the black mist?
After a moment, his eyes moved away from the Holy Monument and landed on the Holy Heaven outside the Holy Monument. However, he saw that the ninth heaven was infinite and there was no end in sight.
His eyes swept around, searching for the emperor's heart.
But I didn't see the emperor's heart.
Where does this black mist come from?
His eyes continued to scan, cutting through the world like a black knife.
After a while, he suddenly saw that the black mist was seeping down from the Holy Sky. How could it be seeping down from the Holy Sky?
There is no heaven above the holy heaven.
Nothing at all.
As the leader said before, the Emperor's Heart is suppressed in the Holy Heaven, so the Emperor's Heart should be in the Ninth Heaven. However, there is no Emperor's Heart in the Ninth Heaven, and the black mist penetrates from the Holy Heaven.
Come down.
Does this mean that the Emperor's heart is above the Holy Heaven?
His eyes looked upward to the holy heaven.
But at this moment, his gaze suddenly stopped, and then he saw nothing, and then lost the ability to break through the Holy Sky.
His eyes returned to normal.
At this time, the three major sect leaders were looking at Feng Qingyan in surprise. The Confucian sect leader pondered for a moment and said, "What did Feng Sheng find?"
Feng Qingyan came to his senses and said, "I found nothing."
The three major leaders looked at each other with some doubts in their eyes, and it seemed that Feng Sheng's whole person had become a little cold.
"Canonization really didn't discover anything?"
Dignified middle-aged humanity.
After Feng Qingyan shook his head, he quietly looked into the distance.
The three leaders didn't ask any more questions, and stayed in the Holy Heaven for more than an hour. When they saw that the emperor's heart didn't continue to beat, they left with some relief.
Where is the emperor's heart?
Feng Qingyan has been thinking, is it outside the Holy Heaven?
Since it is outside the Holy Heaven, how can the Holy Heaven suppress the Emperor's heart? Or in other words, the Emperor's heart is not outside the Holy Heaven, but it is not in the ninth level of the Holy Heaven?
He began to search carefully for the first holy heaven.
However, without that terrifying gaze just now, he would not be able to search for the Holy Sky. And how did he obtain that terrifying gaze just now?
"My heart is the emperor's heart."
Feng Qingyan was silent for a while, then whispered.
call out--
His gaze shot out like a knife.
At this time, his eyes were like two terrifying black knives, quickly cutting through the first level of the Holy Heaven. However, in the blink of an eye, he had searched the first level of the Holy Heaven, but did not find the Emperor's Heart.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes only fell on the second level of holy heaven.
Still no emperor heart.
After a moment, the terrifying gaze disappeared, and Feng Qingyan said again: "My heart is the emperor's heart."
A knife-like gaze appeared in the third heaven, but he still couldn't find the emperor's heart.
It goes on like this.
He searched for the Ninth Heavenly Saint.
The first to eighth levels of holy heaven all have boundaries, but the ninth level of heaven has no boundaries.
It is possible that the Emperor's Heart is hidden in the ninth level of the Holy Heaven, but it is more likely that it is outside the Holy Heaven.
But his gaze still couldn't break through the ninth level of the Holy Heaven.
"My heart is the emperor's heart!"
At this time, Feng Qingyan shouted coldly, and his eyes instantly opened the eighth level of the Holy Heaven.
It's a pity that we are still in the ninth level of the holy heaven and have stopped moving forward.
He sat down cross-legged and thought, "My heart is the emperor's heart." Could it be that the emperor's heart suppressed by the Holy Heaven is really my heart?
This is impossible!
But why did it make him feel like he was getting an electric shock?
When he realized that my heart was the Emperor's heart, his mind seemed to explode. Moreover, in an instant, he knew that my heart was the Emperor's heart...
So the emperor's heart is his heart.
"I have a heart."
Feng Qingyan opened his eyes and said.
How can a person live without a heart?
Therefore, he is very sure that he has a heart, the Emperor's heart? Then why does he feel that the Emperor's heart is his heart?
After a while, he stood up and unbuttoned the white robe on his chest, exposing his chest.
He stretched out his right hand.
The right hand is like a knife.
“You’ll know once you break it open.”
At this time, he looked at his right palm, then thrust it into his chest, with a look of pain on his face.
However, no blood flowed out.
He blocks the blood.
He touched his heart with his right hand, and sure enough he felt a beating heart. He indeed had a heart.
So, the emperor’s heart is not my heart?
He raised his head slightly.
Dong Dong——
His right hand felt the beating of his heart.
Also feeling it carefully.
I have a heart, so the emperor's heart should not be my heart...
He carefully pulled out his right hand.
For some reason, he seemed to feel slightly relieved inside.
At this time, holy power gathered from all around, falling on the wound at a speed, repairing the wound at an extremely terrifying speed.
He looked down at the wound.
Seeing the flesh and blood growing crazily...
However, he suddenly saw a faint white light emanating from the blood hole.
This white light is very familiar.
It's Wen Guang.
He was suddenly stunned.
Why is there a light coming from the chest?
Is it the literary light that bursts out from the bones of literature?
This is impossible.
Dong Dong——
His heart beat violently, as if it was about to burst out of his chest, and he murmured in a low voice: "This is impossible, this is impossible..."
In just a few dozen breaths, the holy power repaired the wound.
Only faint scars were left.
puff!
His right hand went into his chest again.
He couldn't see the heart in his chest, so he had to carefully take it out. When he saw the heart in his hand, he was stunned.
The heart in the hand exudes a faint white light.
But it is not a heart of flesh and blood, but a heart composed of special literary power. It turns out to be a holy "literary heart"
Literary mind is the foundation of Confucianism.
Only those who have a literary heart can be promoted to the title of Duke Wen, that is, a great Confucian. But Feng Qingyan did not expect that he was born with a literary heart...