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Chapter 655 It can flatten the sky with one sword and kill all enemies in the world

The leader's surname is Wang, his given name is Chen, and his given name is Keji.

While the leader, Da Sikong, Shao Li and the Master of Shuyi Mountain were arguing about how to polish the Dragon Song Stone, Feng Qingyan had already arrived at the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain.

At this time, he was looking at Sanfen Mountain, Wudian Mountain, Basuo Mountain and Jiuqiu Mountain.

Liugu Mountain is the most difficult among the Twenty-Seven Mountains of Books. Not only is the writing difficult and not fluent, but there are only a few words left, making it difficult to understand...

Although the Twelve Classics Mountain is obscure, it can still be read and understood.

The Twenty-seven Books of Confucianism can be divided into three major categories.

The Twelve Classical Mountains: Renshan, Yishan, Lisanshan, Shishan, Shangshan, Yishan, Leshan, Spring and Autumn Four Mountains, Jingshan, Zishan, Shishan, and Jishan.

Jiuyi Mountain: Liyi Mountain, Leyi Mountain, Sheyi Mountain, Yuyi Mountain, Shuyi Mountain, Shuyi Mountain, Qinyi Mountain, Qiyi Mountain, and Huayi Mountain.

The six ancient mountains are: Tianfen Mountain, Difen Mountain, Renfen Mountain, Wudian Mountain, Basuo Mountain and Jiuqiu Mountain.

Twenty-Seven Books Mountain is majestic and majestic. It is distributed throughout the Holy Land. It is hidden in the clouds and mist, and bursts out sky pillars, which is shocking to people.

Shortly after.

Feng Qingyan came to Sanfen Mountain.

The three Tomb Mountains are Tianfen Mountain, Difen Mountain and Human Tomb Mountain.

"Gentleman, what do these three tombs, five canons, eight ropes, and nine hills mean?"

Shadow Book is very curious.

She, Dong Gonglan and the young lady Xihe also came to the Confucian holy land.

She understands the Twelve Classics Mountain and the Nine Arts Mountain, but she does not understand the Liugu Mountain.

Dong Gonglan and the young lady Xihe were equally curious.

"The preface to "Shangshu" written by the most sage sages states that the books of the Three Ancient Emperors are called "Three Tombs" and they speak of the Great Dao; the books of the Five Emperors of the ancient times are called "The Five Classics" and they speak of the Changdao."

Feng Qingyan pondered for a while and said, although he hasn't read Liugu Mountain yet, he probably still knows a little bit about it, "The theory of Bagua is called "Eight Suo", and its meaning is also sought; the ambition of the Nine Places is called "Nine Hills", Qiu Qiu"

Those who gather together.”

"There were three emperors and five emperors in ancient times? Why has Ying Shu never heard of it?" Ying Shu was very surprised and said: "Gentleman, is this true? Doesn't it mean that the history before Shen Xia cannot be traced back?"

"In fact, not to mention the history of Shenxia, ​​there are only a few words left in the history of Shenxia."

Dong Gonglan shook his head and said, what is ancient and ancient is a mythical existence, even a myth.

"Then how does the Holy Saint know that there were three emperors and five emperors in ancient times?"

Shadow Book said in surprise.

"Is this made up?"

The little lady from Xihe shrank her neck and whispered, for fear that the Confucians would hear her.

"Little lady Xihe, be careful what you say."

Feng Qingyan frowned, looked at Sanfen Mountain and said: "Although the history before Shenxia cannot be traced back, how can the Holy Master be a mortal? The Holy Master has knowledge of the past and the present, and can run through the entire length of time and space. Naturally, he can understand the ancient times.

Things."

"I see."

Shadow Book nodded.

After all, it is not impossible to penetrate the long river of time and space with the most holy power.

"In that case, why not call it Three Emperors' Book, but call it Three Tombs? Isn't it clear at a glance?" Yingshu asked curiously, "What about the Five Canons, the Eight Suo, and the Nine Hills?"

"In "Shang Shu", the word grave means big; Dian means constant; Suo means seeking; Qiu means gathering." Feng Qingyan thought for a while and said, "And in Shi Ming, the word grave means division, which means discussion.

The division of the three talents, the governance of heaven, earth and man, has three bodies.”

"Dian means Zhen. The law is used to calm the upper and lower levels. There are five of them."

"Suo, Suye, follows the method of King Su. If the previous teacher was a sage but not a king, there are eight people who have mastered this method."

"Qiu, a district, distinguishes the local customs of the nine places and is suitable for education..."

When Feng Qingyan finished speaking, all three of them looked blank and didn't understand at all.

In fact, don't say that they are not Confucian scholars. Even if they are Confucian scholars, they may not be able to understand it. After all, the Six Ancient Books are too obscure.

"You can walk around as you like. If you feel bored in the Holy Land, go to Rucheng for a walk."

Seal Qingyan Road.

"Oh well."

Yingshu nodded, showing no interest in Twenty-Seven Books Mountain.

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked towards Tianfen Mountain, intending to read the most difficult Six Ancient Books in the world while the leader was making the Longyin Inkstone, to see if he could get a glimpse of some of the mysteries and truths of heaven and earth.

If the Six Ancient Books Mountain is true, it must hide the secrets of heaven and earth.

Before.

He may not believe it, but as he sees more and more secrets of the world, he gradually begins to believe it.

Maybe the Three Emperors really existed in ancient times...

After a while.

He came to Tianfen Mountain and walked up step by step.

At some point, the mist filled the mountains, gradually blocking his sight, which made Feng Qingyan slightly surprised. He had heard a saying a long time ago: Those with three graves are bound to the heaven and earth.

Therefore, he wanted to come to Sanfenshan to have a look.

Unconsciously.

The fog in the mountains became even bigger, and a vast expanse of white covered the sky and the earth.

Feng Qingyan's climb to Tianfen Mountain was also seen by many Confucian scholars on the front and left side of the mountain. They all stopped and watched out of curiosity.

After all, the site of the canonization is Sanfen Mountain.

Sanfen Mountain, or Liugu Mountain, is quite different from other Shushan Mountains.

Every mountain in the Liugu Mountains hides an invisible force of ancient times. Those who do not understand the principles of the mountains will not be able to climb the mountains.

The higher you climb a mountain, the more you understand its principles.

After a while.

Feng Qingyan stopped in surprise.

He suddenly discovered that what he was climbing on had turned into flat ground at some point.

However, there was thick fog all around, making it difficult to see the ground clearly, so we could only walk forward step by step.

Shortly after.

He found some figures around him, who seemed to be Confucian scholars climbing mountains.

Some of these Confucian scholars were walking forward, some were sitting down and meditating, and some were observing the ground beneath their feet...

At this moment, Feng Qingyan did not encounter the ancient power and walked forward very easily.

After probably walking a few miles.

He finally felt the existence of the ancient power, like ropes entangling his feet, making it difficult for him to move.

However, you can still move forward slowly.

But after walking a mile, he could not move an inch. He seemed to be tightly bound by countless ropes and could not move at all. He saw scattered figures in front of and behind him, either sitting or standing still, all of which seemed to be controlled by ancient power.

Trapped.

Since he couldn't move forward at this time, Feng Qingyan simply sat down cross-legged.

As far as he knows, reading Sanfenshan is actually listening to Sanfenshan, and comprehending the principles of Sanfenshan while listening.

As for what the principle of Sanfenshan is, he knows nothing about it.

He closed his eyes and listened quietly.

But the world was silent.

About half an hour passed, but he heard nothing, so he opened his eyes and looked at the world.

The sky and the earth were still completely white, blocking his sight, which surprised him.

After all, he is now in the monarch realm, which is equivalent to the level of a great scholar.

However, the view is still blocked by fog.

This shows that fog is not simple.

Is there ancient power hidden in the mist?

In fact, the so-called ancient power is just what later generations said. But on the Six Ancient Books Mountain, there is indeed a power that is so mysterious that people can't explain it.

Therefore, the so-called "primordial power" is not necessarily the power of the ancient times, but may be the remaining breath of certain rules.

He carefully observed the fog around him, but found no clues, but the fog did block his sight.

He thought for a moment and then quietly used the magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle".

His gaze instantly penetrated the fog.

But at this moment, he became a little surprised. He saw the silky mist threads flowing in the mist, which seemed to be the so-called ancient power. He also saw that not only himself, but also the Confucian scholars were wrapped in

There are many mysterious fog threads.

It was the entanglement of these mist threads that made it difficult for them to take another step forward.

If you continue to walk up, you need to cut off the fog threads one by one.

Feng Qingyan thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand towards the mist to see if he could touch it. If he could touch it, the chance of cutting it off would be very high...

Perhaps when you touch the mist silk, you can also understand the principle of Sanfenshan.

His hand slowly stretched out.

but.

However, his hand passed through the mist, and he did not feel the presence of the mist.

This was what he expected.

Sometimes, you may not be able to touch when you see something; and you may not necessarily be able to see something when you touch it.

He looked at the mist silk carefully. Could it be that the truth of the Three Tombs Mountain was hidden in the mist silk?

At this moment, he kept using the power of "breaking through the void to see the subtle", letting his eyes penetrate the fog silk bit by bit, trying to capture the principle of the three tombs from the fog silk.

After a while.

He could vaguely feel the faint ancient atmosphere exuding in the mist.

The breath is so ancient that it seems to transcend heaven and earth and is not in the long river of time and space. In other words, it is not in the long river of time and space where Feng Qingyan is, but in the long river of time and space before the long river of time and space...

"A very ancient smell..."

Feng Qingyan's heart was a little shaken, and he was shocked by the aura in the mist silk.

The moment he felt the ancient aura, he felt that he had passed through countless years in an instant, as if he had aged millions of years all of a sudden.

My heart is extremely old and can no longer move.

In other words, I am almost heartbroken.

Fortunately, his soul was extremely powerful and could withstand the ancient aura, allowing him to wake up immediately.

This is an ancient breath that can kill people instantly.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan's face turned a little pale.

What is hidden in the graveyard today?

Is it really as the Holy Master said, that it is the book of the ancient emperor?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the power of this ancient aura, which was almost beyond his imagination. He increasingly believed in the existence of the Taikoo Emperor...

now.

He also felt the terror of the Holy Mister.

Or, as he said, it can penetrate the long river of time and space and understand everything in the long river of time and space.

While he was thinking and observing, he suddenly found that there were more fog around him.

They floated gently from all around, like spider threads, and landed on Feng Qingyan's body silently.

The ancient atmosphere is stronger.

gradually.

The ancient aura enveloped him.

His heart is getting older and older, but his soul is still strong, blocking the ancient breath.

At this time, he felt that he was standing in ancient time and space, feeling the breath of ancient times, incomparable antiquity and desolation...

When he almost couldn't bear it anymore, the mist wrapped around his body disappeared without knowing when.

At this moment, he realized that he was not on Tianfen Mountain at all.

This is a place he never knew.

desolate!

ancient!

He suspected that he was standing on the ancient land at this moment.

In this boundless ancient land, Feng Qingyan saw thatch grass several feet high, and towering trees that were hundreds of feet tall standing from time to time.

The land is endless as far as the eye can see.

Feng Qingyan frowned, where did he come?

Is it really a dream to return to ancient times?

Is this an ancient land from ancient times?

He did indeed feel the ancient atmosphere on the ground, as if ancient years were passing by.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half an hour passed, and the world still remained unchanged. It seemed that he had really dreamed of going back to ancient times.

So he walked on the ancient land.

but.

He felt that his steps were very heavy.

It seemed that the gravity of the ancient land was different from the world he was in.

He broke off a piece of thatch and found that thatch was indeed very tough and not easy to break.

However, the thatch on the ancient land is several feet tall and as big as bamboo, so naturally it is not easy to break. However, it is more difficult to break than the trees in Zhou Tianxia that are as big as the mouth of a bowl...

This should be a matter of gravity.

The greater the gravity, the greater the density of natural objects.

It was very difficult for him to walk in the ancient land, and he was very unaccustomed to it for a while.

The force that could originally fly dozens of feet can only fly two or three feet now, and it is impossible to accurately control the force...

So I fell down several times.

Fortunately, his body was strong enough and nothing happened, but he still felt uncomfortable.

gradually.

He also felt the weight of the ancient earth.

Perhaps it is precisely because the ancient land was thick and huge that the gravity was so strong...

There was endless horizon all around, so he walked casually and it didn't matter where he went. But after a few hours, he discovered that something was wrong with the ancient land. Although it looked full of life, there was no life happening there.

Including ants.

There is wind, there are clouds, there is rain, there is everything in heaven and earth.

But there is no life.

Dead silence.

Feng Qingyan frowned and looked around.

He still didn't find anything, and he didn't know whether he dreamed of going back to the ancient times, or whether he returned to the ancient times in real form, or it was just a dream.

in a blink.

One day passed.

Feng Qingyan has traveled thousands of miles.

However, the land is still endless, with no end in sight, not even a mountain in sight.

After three days passed, Feng Qingyan's expression was calm, but he was a little anxious inside. At this moment, he didn't want to understand the principles of Tianfen Mountain, he just wanted to go back...

But there is no way back.

He didn't know how to go back, and there was no way for him to go back.

When he uses "Breaking the Void and Seeing the Subtle".

failed.

The magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle" failed again.

In this way, the unknown ancient land may be of the same level as "Breaking the Void and Seeing the Subtle".

Half a year has passed.

Feng Qingyan is still on the ancient land.

It was still an endless plain. Now he had crossed thousands of miles, but the land was still flat.

Feng Qingyan smiled bitterly, feeling a little desperate.

"Dream, when will you wake up?"

he asks.

However, he still couldn't be sure whether it was a dream or not.

That ancient aura, as if it were separated by one or more rivers of time and space, shouldn't be something he simulated.

So he basically knew in his heart that this was not a dream...

It's possible that he really returned to ancient times.

But.

Why return to the ancient times?

This is naturally because of Tianfen Mountain...

Perhaps after thoroughly studying Tianfen Mountain, he can return to his own world.

Then the ancient land in front of us must hide the principles of Tianfen Mountain. To be precise, it hides the principles of the Emperor...

The Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Earth, and the Emperor of Humanity are the three emperors that exist in Sanfen Mountain.

In other Confucian classics, there are no three emperors at all, let alone the emperor of heaven, the emperor of earth and the emperor of humans.

"Is this ancient land related to the emperor?"

Feng Qingyan said in surprise.

After he figured it out, he was no longer in a hurry.

Because he had been anxious for half a year and it was of no use, he stopped being anxious.

In fact, what shocked him was not that the ancient land was related to the emperor, but that the emperor seemed to really exist...

It is unknown before Shenxia.

Everything is just made up.

He did not expect that this mysterious and mysterious emperor was not made up, let alone a myth.

He seems to really exist.

At this moment, he remained motionless, quietly observing the surrounding world, looking for traces of the Emperor.

Perhaps seeing the emperor means witnessing the principle of Tianfen Mountain.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Perhaps because there was no night and no other reference, he seemed to feel that time had not passed.

Time remains the same.

Is this a still world?

Feng Qingyan observed carefully for a while and felt that it didn't look like it.

However, he cannot feel the passage of time, which is also a real feeling...

The wind moves.

Thatch moves.

The rain falls and the clouds open.

But Feng Qingyan did not move, as if he had turned into a wood sculpture.

The world became blurry in his eyes.

Everything can't be seen clearly.

"The pure air has not risen, the turbid air has not settled, the wandering spirit has not yet awakened, and the five colors have not been separated. There are things in it, and they exist in the dark, which is called chaos. Chaos is Taishi. Taishi is the budding of the Yuan Fei.

The number of Taishi is one, and one is Tai Chi. Tai Chi is the parent of heaven and earth. One is Yi, the sky is bright and clear, the earth is thick and turbid, it is called Tai Yi..."

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Feng Qingyan woke up instantly, listened carefully to the ethereal voice, and felt the ancient presence.

It seems that someone is preaching at the beginning of time and space.

And he was listening across several long rivers of time and space. The ethereal voice was extremely distant and misty...

"...Taisu is the beginning of the three talents. The number of Taisu is three, three is Yi, and the heaven and earth are pregnant and give birth to men and women, which are called the three talents. The three talents are the preparations of heaven and earth. The wandering spirit moves and is spiritual, so it can fly and walk.

, Submerge, transform, animals, plants, insects, fish, etc., must exist between heaven and earth, which is called ancient times..."

Ancient?

Feng Qingyan's mind suddenly moved. Could it be related to the emperor?

"In the ancient times, people were born. In the ancient times, all people lived long. At the beginning of the Yi Dynasty, there were three men and three women. They gathered in the winter and dispersed in the summer. They ate birds, beasts, insects, fish, grass, and wood. The men and women formed the essence, and the women

The surname is the first three heads, which is called Hexiongji..."

But at this time.

The ethereal voice became even more ethereal, making it difficult for him to hear.

"In the past, when I was the emperor, I occupied the throne, consulted with generals, consulted with prime ministers, consulted with the people, and followed the emperor's advice..."

At this time, Feng Qingyan could not hear clearly at all.

The ethereal voice is still there, as if someone is murmuring, but it can no longer be heard clearly.

"Taikoo, Emperor..."

Feng Qingyan frowned and thought, it seemed to be related to the Taikoo Emperor.

Could this be the legendary Tomb Book?

That mysterious voice, although ethereal, gave people an ancient aura, as if it had traveled through time and space from ancient times.

When he came back from his thoughts.

The world gradually became clearer.

In front of you is still the ancient land, with thatch several feet high, and the heaven and earth are filled with an ancient atmosphere, giving people an extremely heavy feeling.

At this time, he was slightly startled.

He discovered that he had forgotten what the ethereal voice said just now, and only vaguely remembered Taikoo, the Emperor, and the like.

call--

He exhaled and sighed.

If what the ethereal voice says is the Sky Tomb Book, then the Sky Tomb Book is really too mysterious.

Who in the world can read it?

Perhaps, there are only the saints who created Liugu Mountain.

In fact, Feng Qingyan is not sure whether the Six Ancient Books were created by the saints.

However, before the saints, there were no so-called three tombs, five canons, etc., and naturally there was no such thing as a mountain of six ancient books.

now.

Feng Qingyan thought of the saints tracing their origins and exploring the truth of the world on Dongshan Mountain. Could it be related to Liugu Shushan?

Or maybe the Six Ancient Books Mountain can be derived from tracing the origins?

This is somewhat possible.

Let’s not delve into this first. Who is the emperor?

At this time, he was very curious about the emperor.

It seems that the ethereal voice mentioned a lot of the emperor's achievements just now, but he forgot.

Since the Emperor exists, does that mean that the Emperor of Earth and the Emperor of Humanity also exist? After leaving Tianfen Mountain, you may want to visit Difen Mountain and Renfen Mountain.

After a while, he came back from his thoughts and looked at the world.

The world is still ancient.

He is still trapped in the ancient world, and he doesn't know when he will be able to leave.

How long has this been going on?

He couldn't remember clearly.

Maybe it's one year, maybe it's ten years, maybe it's a hundred years...

He was no longer in a hurry.

He has had many such experiences. It seems that he has been trapped for a long time, but in the world he is in, it is only a few days.

Shortly after.

He continued to walk through the ancient world.

He did not deliberately look for traces of the emperor, but looked at this strange world with curiosity.

He has already adapted to the gravity of the ancient world.

He walks like flying.

Now he can fly thousands of miles a day...

In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.

He has flown tens of thousands of miles, but the land is still flat and endless, as if there is no end.

This gave him an unreal feeling. Was it still a dream? Or was it some kind of dream or world that was half real and half illusory, half real and half imaginary?

When he hesitated, he looked up at the sky.

He used the method of "peeping through the void to see the subtle", but he saw that the sky was endlessly dark.

But at this time.

He vaguely heard a voice.

A voice that seemed to come from deep within the sky.

"It can level the sky with one sword and kill all enemies in the world..."

The voice was very calm, but very terrifying, which made Feng Qingyan a little shocked.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to finally pass through Tianyu, see the world outside Tianyu, and see the layers of world outside Tianyu.

but.

His gaze is not focused on layers of unknown world.

Instead, it fell on the small sword at the end of the unknown world. The small sword was very small, only three inches.

It's very ordinary, nothing magical about it.

This is just a very ordinary small sword.

But at this moment.

When that plain voice fell.

The small sword fell with it, and it fell to the first level of the world.

However, that layer of the world couldn't bear it, and it penetrated that layer of the world and landed on the second layer of the world.

The second level world still cannot bear it.

It seems that that little sword is so heavy that even the whole world cannot bear its weight.

It penetrates the world layer by layer.

and.

As it penetrates more and more worlds.

The small sword also gradually grew larger and more terrifying.

At this moment, it no longer penetrates the first layer of the world, but destroys the first layer of the world.

Feng Qingyan was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes. This must be an illusion, it must be an illusion.

How could there be such a terrifying sword in the world?

It just falls and destroys the world layer by layer...

After a while.

Feng Qingyan's eyes widened slightly.

He discovered that the little sword would eventually fall into the ancient world. Doesn't it mean that even the ancient world would be destroyed by the little sword?

Of course, the little sword at this time is no longer small.

However, it is not as big as a world...

The small sword was still as strong as a bamboo, sinking layers of unknown huge worlds, sinking towards the ancient world where Feng Qingyan was.

Before the little sword arrived, he vaguely felt the aura of destruction.






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