Feng Qingyan tried hard to remember, but still forgot.
In fact, it may not be that he has forgotten, but that his memory cannot be brought back from ancient times.
When he appears in the ancient world, he may think again that this may be a problem that spans eternity...
Although there are only a few words left, Feng Qingyan feels that he should still make up for it.
Maybe after him.
Is there anyone who can dream of going back to ancient times?
One person may be able to complete "Sky Tomb" by making up a little bit. This is not impossible.
Feng Qingyan glanced at the mist-filled Tianfen Mountain, vaguely feeling the ancient atmosphere, and half-raised his right hand and said: "Here comes the pen."
Huhu——
The breath of heaven and earth seems to be flowing.
But in the blink of an eye, a brush condensed in his right hand.
"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..."
He was writing in the void and chanting in a low voice.
And at this time.
An ethereal voice suddenly sounded from Tianfen Mountain.
The Confucian scholars in Tianfen Mountain were stunned for a moment, and with some joy in their surprise, they began to listen carefully.
They can feel the incomparable ancient atmosphere from the ethereal sound.
And the ethereal voice came out of Tianfen Mountain.
resounded in the holy place.
At this moment, countless people looked up in surprise, seeming to be looking for the source of the sound. But even the great scholar was unable to determine where the ethereal sound came from.
The great sages in the Holy Land all looked towards Tianfen Mountain.
Ethereal sound.
It seems to come from Tianfen Mountain.
This surprised them. How could such an ethereal sound come from Tianfen Mountain?
This sound is more than just ethereal.
It gives people the feeling that someone seems to be preaching at the starting point of time. And they are listening across several time and space rivers, and the ethereal voice is distant and misty...
At this moment, many great sages looked at each other in shock.
What's happening here?
Tianfen Mountain.
Every time Feng Qingyan finished writing a word, the word immediately sank and melted into the Tianfen Mountain. Moreover, every word exuded an ancient atmosphere, as if it had traveled from ancient times, which surprised him...
And his voice also became ethereal.
actually.
This is not his power.
But the power of the Emperor's Book...
Although he was a little surprised, he was not distracted and continued to write the remaining memories in his mind.
"...the wandering spirit is active and spiritual, so it can fly, walk, dive, transform, move, plant, insect, fish, etc., and must be between heaven and earth, which is called ancient times..."
And at this time.
All the Confucian scholars in the holy place were listening quietly.
They were completely immersed in the ethereal voice, and gradually felt the ancient atmosphere between the lines, as if they were traveling in ancient times.
Inside Daren Palace.
Lord Ren's eyes were shocked, and his heart was shocked.
Who is wandering through the ancient times?
Otherwise, why would the heaven and earth exude such an ancient atmosphere?
Only when the ancient spirit in the dream escapes accidentally when traveling in ancient times, can the scene in front of us be created...
He quickly walked out of Daren Palace and looked towards Tianfen Mountain.
But at this moment.
His heart suddenly shook, his body shook suddenly, and he looked at Tianfen Mountain in shock.
It seems that it is not a dream of returning to the ancient times, but that someone may really go to the ancient times and bring back the ancient atmosphere from the ancient times...
because.
This ancient aura is too real.
If you just dream back to the ancient times, it will always be a dream. Although the breath can be extremely ancient, it cannot simulate the breath of the ancient times.
As for why it is said to be ancient?
Because the ancient atmosphere that filled the air was telling them.
Also, this ethereal voice sounds like the voice of canonization. Could it be canonization?
It was rumored that Feng Sheng went to Tianfen Mountain half a year ago, but within half a year, no one saw Feng Sheng...
At first, everyone thought that Feng Sheng had left or gone to other Shushan.
But think about it now.
The canonization does not mean that it is not on Tianfen Mountain.
But it is possible to go to Taikoo through Tianfen Mountain...
This is indeed shocking.
but.
This is not impossible.
Because the magic of Liugu Shushan is far beyond their ability to peek into.
Moreover, they did feel the mysterious and mysterious aura and all kinds of indescribable power from the Six Ancient Books Mountain.
To be sure, how could there be a theory of dreaming back to the ancient times?
and.
Every word made the conference host feel the ancient atmosphere.
This frightened him, and he did not dare to think about it. Could it be that Feng Sheng really passed through Tianfen Mountain and returned to the ancient times?
There are also two people, the Great Gift Master and the Great Righteous Master.
They were all speculating whether Feng Sheng had really returned to ancient times?
Or, even if the real body does not return to the ancient times, the spirit returns to the ancient times.
This can also be said to be a dream back to ancient times.
But it's different from dreaming.
now.
The ethereal voice became more and more ethereal and distant, gradually making it difficult for them 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..."
And as of this writing.
Feng Qingyan also stopped. He had forgotten what happened behind him. Only by returning to the ancient world could he remember it.
But everyone was still listening quietly, wanting to follow the ethereal voice back to ancient times.
Especially the mountain master and doctor of Tianfen Mountain.
At this moment, their whole bodies were trembling, they were so excited that they couldn't speak, their eyes burst out with indescribable looks, and they couldn't control their hands and feet and started dancing.
Unfortunately, the ethereal voice stopped.
They can't stand it.
Why did it stop?
Why stop?
They vaguely felt that as long as the ethereal sound continued to sound, they might follow the ethereal dream back to the ancient times.
Get a glimpse of the ancient style.
"who is it?"
"who is it?"
The Lord of Tianfen Mountain was like crazy, rushing around Tianfen Mountain, looking for the source of the ethereal sound.
"Who dreamed of returning to ancient times?"
An old doctor from Tianfen Mountain muttered, his eyes a little dull.
Although Feng Qingyan stopped writing, Tianfen Mountain is still filled with ancient atmosphere. It seems that even Tianfen Mountain has dreamed back to the ancient times, tinged with the ancient atmosphere.
now.
The Confucian scholars in Tianfen Mountain saw that the woods and weeds around them were growing crazily.
They seem to have mutated.
They were also infected with the ancient atmosphere and became thicker and taller.
Also, among the grass and trees of Tianfen Mountain, there seems to be a lingering aftertaste of ethereal sounds, exuding a somewhat ethereal and ancient atmosphere.
gradually.
Tianfen Mountain becomes thicker.
Because it has become thicker, it seems to have become more real.
as time goes by.
The literati in the holy land gradually came to their senses from the ethereal sounds, and expressions of wonder appeared on their faces.
In the ethereal sound, they felt in a trance.
It seems like you can dream back to ancient times.
Although in the end they still couldn't dream back to the ancient times and get a glimpse of the ancient times, they finally felt the atmosphere of the ancient times.
The ancient heaviness.
As for Taikoo being thick, they don't know.
But Feng Qingyan knew.
That is because of the ancient tragedy, sorrow, despair, blood, hope, etc., and it is thick.