Final Chapter 29 Since ancient times, the capital is just this yellow page
"My name is Wang Qingzhou, and I have met several fellow Taoists." Wang Xuan responded.
The three men and one woman are all very good-looking, flowing with unpredictable Taoist charm, and they all maintain a vigorous youthful state. If they are old monsters who have lived for centuries, they probably will not choose such young faces.
This should belong to a person who is not very old and has extraordinary talents.
The four people's fiery eyes slightly converged, and they moved away from the paper bearing the mysterious symbols, and looked at Wang Xuan carefully.
"My name is Shining." The gray-haired young man in the lead smiled. He held a special book and illuminated the surrounding ruins, surrounded by many vague scriptures.
"Ming Xuan." The woman in the purple dress spoke with a quiet beauty and a quiet temperament, but today there was a bright light in her eyes.
The other two men introduced themselves as Xuan Yi and Ku Rong. They were both high-level aliens, stronger than the two from the other side that Wang Xuan met in the 36th heaven.
"Fellow Taoist, where are you from?" Mingxuan, the only female alien, spoke, her clothes and sleeves moving, looking peaceful and peaceful amidst the insignificant remnants of the Sea of Origin disappearing.
"It's a walk in the world when the clouds are deep and the snow is falling." Wang Xuan responded calmly.
"We are traveling together in this world, why do we need to ask about the source." The gray-haired young man said with a smile, greeted Wang Xuan, and sat down in the area where the meteorites were in the ruins, obviously wanting to have a good chat.
The four of them glanced at the paper from time to time, and did not hide it. It was obviously a very exciting feeling.
Wang Xuan wondered whether the leading gray-haired man was unwilling to tell his origins. Is it because of self-confidence, or because he had known for a long time that there were similar people traveling in this era?
For a moment, various associations arose in his mind. Could it be that there are a group of such mysterious extraordinary creatures active in this era?
After the Black Umbrella of Eternal Silence appeared, Wang Xuan embarked on the return journey from the No. 1 source of transcendence, and saw that the heavens were dead and dim, and the transcendent had lost the soil for survival.
He once thought that the realm of mythology had completely sunk into darkness and was completely deserted. There were no insomniacs like him.
However, after returning to the old center and experiencing several incidents, I found that was not the case.
Could it be that in an unknown place, it is still very lively?
The vast sea of origin has disappeared, and now only the void is left, as well as some meteorite debris, and several people are sitting cross-legged on different boulders.
The withered yellow paper in front of Wang Xuan showed very clear scriptures, condensed with many mysterious symbols, and nearby were scrolls of scriptures, which were mysterious, mysterious, and sacred.
No matter how you look at it, the special classics in Yihui's hand, like a low-end version of the Taoist paper, are far inferior to the paper in front of Wang Xuan.
"Today is an eye-opener. I actually saw this kind of thing. Dao Yun transformed into a form, returned to its true form, and evolved into a page of paper." Yihui said, even though he was a stranger, he was a little embarrassed and couldn't look away again.
Already.
Wang Xuan didn't even bother to ask, he just said it like this.
Of course, this was far from specific enough, and he obviously knew more, casually revealing such an important secret.
"Brother Qingzhou, you found it in this old center?"
Mingxuan, a woman in purple clothes, has bright eyes that sparkle, and her quiet temperament becomes a little warm.
Wang Xuan nodded: "Yes, I saw it occasionally in a ruins. It is immortal in the embers, looming, and I have better luck."
"How long"
"?" Another man Kurong asked. As the name suggests, there are two kinds of Tao rhymes: dryness and vigorous rebirth. They cycle over and over again.
"Just got it." Wang Xuan responded. Thinking of the information he learned from Leng Mei, he thought briefly.
When Mei Yukong, the true saint of the demon race, was still a strange person, he was lucky enough to get the overloaded Taoist paper in the mother universe, but he could not keep it. After carrying the essence of the first era at the end of the era, it would automatically disperse and disappear.
Wang Xuan felt that if he wanted to find out more information, he would naturally have to conform to the identity of "the same kind" and tell some valuable information.
He took the initiative and said: "A long time ago, I heard my elders mention that this kind of thing is short-lived and difficult to keep. Unfortunately, at that time, I didn't care, didn't think I could encounter it, and didn't understand it deeply.
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"It is the remnant of Tao. It was born in the form, revealed at the end of the era, returned to its true form, and is the only one. In the end, it will inevitably escape. The world cannot keep it." The young man Xuan Yi nodded.
Yihui's face was fair, and his eyes were intertwined with the extraordinary texture of the imperial way. He looked at the withered yellow paper and said: "There was once a Lupo Patriarch who was favored by heaven. He accidentally discovered it at the end of two consecutive centuries. The last time, the Patriarch called
Many masters came and trapped it with six breaking magic circles, cutting off its breath. But when the time came, it still left and traveled across countless universes. Since then, its trace has been vague, and I don’t know where it landed.”
Wang Xuan thought about it, was he talking about a single 6-breaker? Anyway, it wouldn't be a full-field 6-breaker, because he threw the paper into the world behind his own life, and it couldn't escape.
"The same is true for my elders. They have endless regrets and cannot suppress them despite all their efforts." Wang Xuan nodded and said.
"I didn't expect it to end up here." The female alien Mingxuan has barely emerged from the world. She is like a fairy who has been banished to the world of mortals. The light in her eyes is too passionate, and she looks down at the paper.
Wang Xuan was surprised and said: "Don't you think that what the previous sages saw was just this page of paper?"
"It's most likely so." Ku Rong said.
Yihui said: "In fact, the extraordinary rules of the world are probably caused by the radiation of the only 'Tao'. If it is the remnant of its rhyme, then it must be the only one."
They admitted frankly that the classics in their hands were "Books of Taoism" that their Lupo Patriarch had studied and refined after spending countless years in seclusion.
In the final analysis, it is just a low imitation version, simulating yellow paper.
Therefore, when they saw the mysterious paper in front of "Wang Qingzhou", they were completely shocked and unexpectedly encountered the "source".
Their origins are extraordinary. As high-level aliens, what big scenes have they never seen? In normal times, the starry sky collapses, and their expressions remain unchanged. But now, with that kind of look in their eyes, that kind of blazing heat, they can't hide it, and they don't want to hide it either;
Wang Xuan was thinking about their identities. Different extraordinary civilizations are no small matter. The other party's Lupo Patriarch actually came into contact with the Dao Paper, and analyzed and researched it and came up with certain results, which is quite remarkable.
Are they visitors from several other extraordinary sources, or are they related to the real place? Wang Xuan is thinking about it, but it's hard to ask directly.
Moreover, the other party was somewhat shy about this topic. When Mingxuan asked Wang Qingzhou about his background, Yihui took the initiative to reveal it.
It seems that they are adhering to a certain principle and do not talk about each other's origins.
The gray-haired man Yanhui said: "Brother Wang, we have an unkind request. We would like to talk about it. This piece of paper will eventually escape. Can we go with you all the way?"
Although he said he was shy to speak, he looked like a thin-skinned person. Of course, he kept his posture very low, holding fists and bowing, and all manners were in place.
"Gui Zhen, what does the only paper carrying Taoism carry? The essence of an entire civilization in an era." Wang Xuan whispered, what does that mean, what do you give in exchange?
When they meet by chance, neither of them asks where they came from, but why should the other person be so blessed by nature?
"Of course we can't let Brother Qingzhou suffer." Ming Xuan smiled brightly.
In the secret, these four mysterious strangers have used special causal lines to connect with each other and communicate in secret, so as to avoid being intercepted by outsiders.
"We four powerful people are here, do we still need to be so low-key?" Xuan Yi said. He didn't speak much earlier, but he was relatively strong.
He then spoke: "Yihui, you are in a special field. If you include us, who can be your enemy in the alien field?"
"You can't force yourself to return to your true self. You are the only one and one of the exceptions!" In the secret, Yihui whispered with great solemnity, "Can you discover and get the simplicity of this page? At the very least, his fortune is booming this year. Even if there is
Dao disputes will also pass through one or two centuries."
Mingxuan, a woman in purple clothes, agreed and said: "The most important thing is to return to the truth. The only Dao Yun paper will fly away on its own in a few years. Even if we can grab it now, in the end we will just watch it go away."
If we go, we might as well discuss it with Wang Qingzhou and go together, since we should have good luck anyway."
Ku Rong also believes that it is better not to have conflicts. The person who can get this page may be an anomaly. Even if his strength is not as good as them, he can still escape in the end.
The four of them felt that if there was an accident, it would be unreasonable, otherwise there would be no need for confrontation.
"We have two very precious true Bible texts here." Mingxuan let out a mental wave and looked at the mysterious Wang Qingzhou with a smile.
Wang Xuan smiled and didn't say anything. To this day, does he lack true Bible texts? Unless he brings the classics from the six realms.
"Very rare and extremely precious." Ku Rong emphasized.
"Is this the method created by your Lu Po Patriarch?" Wang Xuan asked.
The four of them were silent. That kind of classic should never be passed on to anyone else.
"How about we give away a special True Holy Book?" Xuan Yi said.
If Wang Xuan had not participated in a spiritual attack and had not returned to ancient times to obtain the Beast King Scripture, he might have been furious. However, on that special night, he actually collected a lot of ancient scriptures and holy-level secrets.
Therefore, he still just smiled lightly and did not nod. Without him, the opponent's chips were insufficient.
Yihui shook the low imitation version of the Taoist paper in his hand and said: "How about this? This special book in my hand has also collected some mysterious Taoist rhymes and immortal scripture meanings in other places where law is destroyed along the way.
Coupled with the four holy scriptures each of us has and the strong friendship between the four of us, can we go all the way together?"
Wang Xuan nodded and said: "How about a fair exchange? As much immortal Taoist scriptures as I can get from you, I will give you equal time to comprehend them. Of course, my passionate friendship is also included."
He yearned for the most immortal true meaning of scripture, so he tried exchanging parts to see what the effect would be.
The four of them all laughed, very brightly, but secretly they looked down on this "odd number" and the other party seemed not to understand the essential issues involved.
They once again connected secretly with the line of cause and effect and communicated quickly.
Ku Rong said: "How can those immortal chapters, the remaining immortal charm in the embers, be understood thoroughly in a short time? It will take a lot of time to absorb, refine, and understand in the future. Now I just roughly remember it. At the moment
It’s not an exaggeration to say that I swallowed my jujube.”
Xuan Yi smiled slightly and said: "After all, he only got this page not long ago, so it's understandable. However, Brother Yihui, it's up to you this time. You are in a special field, so you should be able to remember a lot.
The immortal true meaning of Tao Yun."
The two parties were very harmonious. They all wore satisfied smiles and moved closer to each other, ready to absorb and comprehend the immortal charm collected by the other party.
The fog is broken in all areas, and it is difficult for creatures of the same level to see the fog threads.
Among the four, Wang Xuan was the first to identify a single six-breaker, which is indeed quite remarkable.
Next to the gray-haired young man, the mist rose, but it did not hide itself or disappear from the world. He opened the six-dimensional realm just to evolve some supreme means.
After he tried his best to run some kind of six broken scriptures to match his special field, a vague and defective wine pot appeared in his hand. Then, he worked harder to improve his Taoism, and the same broken wine pot appeared in his other hand.
Wine glass.
Yihui poured the wine with difficulty, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt more and more tired. He poured wine from the wine bottle, drop by drop, very slowly and sparsely. Moreover, part of the wine slurry fell from the broken wine glass.
It leaked out.
Wang Xuan asked: "Brother Yihui, what are you doing? Your posture is very strange."
In fact, there was a lot of excitement in his heart, and he was quite looking forward to understanding the wonders in the mist through these four people. The shining light in front of him actually used special items.
Yihui laughed and said, "I'm enlightening. Well, it's a bit special. I feel like I'm drunk, but I'm not drunk. I can swallow a pot of turbid wine for eternity."
He was not sure whether the anomaly named Wang Qingzhou could see this mysterious and priceless set of drinking utensils.
He didn't know whether the other party also had some extraordinary means in a special field, so his words were ambiguous.
Ku Rong and Xuan Yi secretly laughed, their moods were ups and downs, and they were very eager and looking forward to it. If Yi Hui succeeded in drinking many glasses of wine,
The immortal true rhymes collected by the other party will definitely be remembered for less than half.
Mingxuan smiled and said: "The extraordinary road is mysterious and mysterious. Yihui has its own way, and we also have our own world, each of which is different."
Naturally, she was not sure what Wang Qingzhou was like, and was also testing it out, but she was very reserved and had some pride of her own.
Then he added: "There are rumors throughout the ages that some wizards and we are working hard to pursue those ethereal and unique legendary fields."