Although he knew that Taikoo was thick and heavy, he did not see with his own eyes that Taikoo gradually became thicker.
Between the lines, there are only words such as tragic, sorrow, despair, blood, hope, etc. But do you know how much blood and tears are in these words?
he does not know.
thus.
He wants to pursue Taikoo and find Taikoo.
He is no longer irrelevant to Kyushu, and he is no longer irrelevant to Taikoo.
When he thought of Taigu, he couldn't ignore a person. He didn't know the name of that person, he only knew that Taigu respected him as the emperor...
He passed the stone peak, which is the Sword Mountain, and can also be said to be the Sword of God's Will.
I vaguely saw a lot of the vague life of the Emperor.
But in the blurred life, I see a lot of tragedy, a lot of sadness, a lot of despair, a lot of blood and tears...
It was precisely because he saw this from the Emperor that he could see the depth of the ancient world.
He saw the emperor's footprints in every corner of Kyushu.
But no one knew that the emperor had come.
He saw the Emperor's sword slaying countless foreign enemies and quelling countless dark turmoils.
But no one knew that the emperor existed.
He saw the emperor working hard for Kyushu, laying out his plans for eternity, and incarnating the will of heaven.
but.
Still no one knew that the Emperor was with Kyushu.
It was precisely because of the emperor's weight that his cooled emperor's heart was so hot that it turned into a rolling furnace. Therefore, he thought for a long time and finally decided to write the emperor's life in the Tianfen Mountain, which can be regarded as a book to mend the Tianfen.
now.
He swung his pen and wrote down each word, but the words fell apart and could not be condensed.
Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment.
After a few breaths, he wrote the emperor's life again, but the words were still unable to be completed. It seemed that the emperor's life could not be written.
He tried a third time, a fourth time.
Until the tenth time.
Failed again and again, failed to try again.
How can the world not know the achievements of the Emperor?
but.
The emperor's life could not be written down in the end.
Perhaps he was not qualified to write, or perhaps it was the emperor's achievements in life that did not require others to write.
Heaven and earth have their own imprint.
now.
Feng Qingyan threw his pen and laughed.
If heaven and earth have their own imprint, why don’t people in the world know about it?
Is this world going to erase all traces of the Emperor’s existence? Erase the Emperor’s life? Erase the Emperor’s achievements?
If so.
Today, it should really be peaceful.
Suddenly, he felt Tian's malice...
Maybe he should understand why on the Thirteenth Day the Emperor wanted to kill the sky and the Emperor wanted to level the sky.
He finally took out his magic pen.
If he doesn't miss it, God can erase the power of God.
When the magic pen was taken out, the world seemed to be filled with a dreamlike atmosphere, which made the Confucian scholars on Tianfen Mountain a little confused.
Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then wrote the word "Emperor".
but.
He still couldn't write about the emperor's life and achievements. Something seemed to be stuck, preventing him from writing at all.
Unable to write.
He looked at Tianyu angrily——
In the end, I just wrote that the emperor is with Kyushu, with you and me...
After finishing writing.
The Confucian scholars on Tianfen Mountain immediately felt that "the Emperor is with Kyushu, with you and me", and their hearts immediately shook, as if they had touched something in the dark.
But there was always a veil between them, preventing them from peeking into the emperor's life.
"The Emperor is with Kyushu, and with you and me..."
Some Confucian scholars read this.
In a daze, he felt the emperor's presence, as if he was watching him right in front of him.
However, when he came back to his senses, he found that it was just an illusion.
And at this time.
The Confucian scholars in Confucianism City also knew about the ethereal sound coming from the Tianfen Mountain, and they all came in with curiosity. Although they could no longer hear the ethereal sound, the ancient aura remaining in Tianfen Mountain still surprised them.
"What happened in Tianfen Mountain just now?"
The Confucian scholars who poured in from Confucian City were curious and found that Tianfen Mountain seemed to be a little different.
It seems taller, majestic and thicker, as if it has traveled back from ancient times.
Many people were amazed.
Especially the doctors and teachings from Tianfenshan.
When Feng Qingyan took back the magic pen and was about to leave, three figures came looking for him.
It is the Great Benevolent Master, the Great Righteous Master and the Great Li Master.
At this time, they looked at Feng Qingyan in shock, and clearly felt the ancient aura from Feng Qingyan.
Canonization seems to go back to ancient times.
At this moment, their mouths were wide open and nothing could come out.
After a while.
The Great Benevolent Master said: "Did the canonization go back to ancient times?"
"If that is the ancient time, it should be back to the ancient time." Feng Qingyan looked at the three of them and said thoughtfully.
The three of them were shocked when they heard this.
Although they had all guessed it and were shocked when they guessed it, when they were confirmed by Feng Sheng, their hearts were still filled with waves.
"What does Taikoo look like?"
When the master of the ceremony came back to his senses, he asked expectantly, yearning for the ancient times.
"What does Taikoo look like?"
Feng Qingyan began to think about it, and after a while, he said: "I just took a quick look and couldn't see clearly what Taikoo looked like. It was probably like Tianfen Mountain."
"Like a tomb mountain?"
The master of the ceremony frowned and thought, and such an answer was really disappointing, so he said: "Then please tell me what you saw at a quick glance. Even if it is green hills and weeds, please tell me."
Darenhe and Dayizhu both nodded curiously.
Feng Qingyan fell silent and began to recall the appearance of the ancient world, and then began to talk about the ancient land he saw for the first time.
That's a few feet high Mao Lang...
He spoke in detail about the ancient world, while the three of them listened quietly, with a hint of yearning in their eyes.
now.
Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment.
Since the emperor's life achievements cannot be written down, can they be told?
So, he was ready to talk about the Sword of Providence.
but.
He's stuck.
"Sage, please tell me, what did you see outside the sky?"
The master of ceremony urged, the yearning in his eyes became even stronger, and he wished he could fly to the ancient world immediately.
At this time, Lord Daren and Lord Dayi suddenly realized that something was wrong with Feng Qingyan.
"I saw that the Emperor is with Kyushu, with you and me..."
finally.
Feng Qingyan only said this sentence.
All three of them felt a little regretful, as if they had missed the ancient times.
"Lord benevolent, how long has it been since I went to Tianfen Mountain?"
Feng Qingyan asked politely.
"Half a year."
Lord Daren said.
Feng Qingyan's hanging heart finally let go.
Fortunately it's only half a year.
However, he had spent hundreds of thousands of years in the ancient world, so he was really afraid that the grass on the grave of Lord Daren would be several feet tall.
Now that half a year has passed, he should leave.
now.
He walked down Cheonfun Mountain, walked out of the Holy Land, and came to the valley outside Yucheng.
The leader, Sikong, Shao Lizhu and others were concentrating on polishing the Longyin Inkstone and did not know everything that happened in Tianfen Mountain.