Every once in a while, Cao Qingxun's hand knife would rise and fall. After repeating it seven or eight times in a row, he analyzed the last rune, which is also the last hexagram of the sixty-four hexagrams - Weiji hexagram.
Wang Jun followed his memory and said: "Wei Ji, Heng, the little fox is just Ji Ji, and it is useless to wet its tail."
The ancient book in Wang Jun's palm glowed with light and vibrated continuously.
He ignored it and continued: "The upper ridge is separated from the lower level, and water and fire have not been rescued. Things cannot be exhausted, so if they are received without help, they will end."
This hexagram uses the metaphor of failing to cross the river to illustrate the principle that "things are inexhaustible".
The more Wang Jun chanted, the more changes occurred in the first volume of the Book of Truth.
Many substances appeared out of thin air around the ancient book. Various substances resonated with each other, causing each other to merge into a ball, forming a special substance that could not be recognized.
Immediately afterwards, these substances formed a double door like a fluid.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were footsteps coming from all around, distant and grand, like a majestic being strolling through the void.
His goal is clear - the vast knowledge contained in the 72 runes.
The huge portal gradually solidified and finally became fixed. The background of the door was green, like bronze that had been buried for a long time.
Squeak~~~~~~
The door slowly opened, revealing the dark void inside.
Suddenly, bright white light flashed across, filling every inch of the surrounding space.
Immediately afterwards, the light turned to darkness, and a pure white human figure appeared in the center, completely composed of the light of truth.
He has no face and his body shape is similar to that of an ordinary person.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The pure white figure walked step by step, and the footsteps coming from the void became clearer and clearer.
Wang Jun felt great pressure, as if every cell in his body was trembling.
The pure white man walked closer, stretched out his right arm, and the light-condensed palm covered Wang Jun's forehead.
After being shrouded in black light, Wang Jun could not resist.
Cao Qingxun could not move, and his whole body seemed to be frozen in a specific time and space.
He could see, hear, and sense everything around him, but he couldn't make any response.
Strong, strong, strong...
It is impossible to know what the combat effectiveness of the pure white type is.
But that door is not an illusion, but a real thing!
A genuine void creature, coupled with this sense of oppression, is simply unbelievable.
Is our world always being watched by him or them?
Just like humans caring for livestock? He is also caring for humans...
Cao Qingxun's association fermented in his heart, and his eyes changed slightly.
From fear to worry, from worry to confusion, from confusion to calmness, from calmness to determination.
Today, whether alive or dead, He must be exposed to the world!
We are not without hope. Lao Sun is in City No. 36. He is the strongest lv5 warrior in the world and can crush all enemies.
So what about the cross-level challenge? It’s just that... I’m afraid that Old Sun’s life will have to be taken care of.
We are both 100-year-old old guys. If we can really eliminate him, it will be worthwhile.
Cao Qingxun's whole body was stiff and motionless, but Sun Lutang's smile appeared in his heart, as well as the words he heard the old man say countless times: "What's the point of fearing death?"
That's right! What kind of thing is a mere broken god? How dare you touch my closed disciple?
The energy in Cao Qingxun's body was floating, collapsing and shrinking inward, the aura of life compressing and re-compressing, and he was quietly preparing to self-destruct.
The self-destruction of a top level 4 person is enough to arouse the vigilance of the outside world.
Ye Zhen and Su Qinjue are both waiting outside. They are not ordinary people, and they will definitely find the most appropriate way to deal with it.
Lao Sun's perception is sharp enough, and he will definitely feel it immediately.
Even the Zhao family, Lin family, Kobe, Leon, Red Umbrella Company... will all rush over.
His eyes were resolutely unafraid of death, but Cao Qingxun only felt sorry for Wang Jun.
Being so close, he self-destructed and could only slightly control the power of light, which could ensure Wang Jun's survival, but he would definitely be severely damaged, which would more or less affect his talent and potential.
However, this matter has to be done!
The pure white type in front of me must be the enemy of mankind.
Although He never expressed his position clearly, He was indifferent to life in his actions and regarded human beings as nothing more than grass.
He must be a great disaster in this world. The sooner we gather the power of many forces, the more likely it is to eliminate him.
The pure white palm fell, and Cao Qingxun decided to die. It only took a moment. It is a long story, but in fact it is very short.
Suddenly, 72 runes glowed with glimmering light.
Ripples of light enveloped Wang Jun, and his body surface seemed to be covered with a gemstone shell.
When the pure white palm touches the gem shell, it is quickly retracted as if it was electrocuted and set on fire.
"No!"
A shocking syllable came from the door.
As if encountering a natural enemy, the pure white type withdrew his hand and retreated back into the door.
The glimmer of colored glaze overflowed from the gem shell, pulling at the pure white man's hand, and intruding into the door.
Seeing this scene, Wang Jun thought of the sugar threads of the shredded taro, which can be thick or thin, but they are extremely sticky. Every time the dish is served, it is difficult to separate each shredded taro once it gets cold.
At this time, the situation faced by the pure white type is somewhat similar, but a hundred times stronger.
His palms, elbows, arms, shoulders...
His head, torso, thighs, calves...
The "sugar threads" were wrapped more and more, so much that He, who was supposed to symbolize "truth", roared irrationally: "Damn it!!!"
Inside the portal, the void is shattered, and traces are crisscrossed like a spider web.
His voice passed through the door and turned into unidentifiable symbols.
The symbol contains the breath of "truth" and flows upstream to form an invisible waterfall.
As a result, the thin "sugar threads" broke, and the thick "sugar threads" shook to pieces. The pure white figure broke free from the shackles of the glazed light threads and stretched out an arm and half of its head.
Pupilless eyes suddenly appeared on the blank face, and countless tentacle eyelashes extended outward, swallowing up the surrounding glazed light.
At this time, the 72 runes are divided into two groups. One group is the core 8 runes, arranged in eight directions, constructing the innate Bagua chart. The other group is the sixty-four hexagrams, which are combined to form a
The circle of the sky.
The two patterns emitted light at the same time, and the originally weak colored glaze gained the support of new power.
Bang bang bang...
After the continuous vibration, the colored glaze bloomed like a flower, like fireworks, and the light that had been reduced by more than half grew stronger again.
Before the door closed, the glazed light opened a gap as wide as a palm.
Immediately afterwards, the number of glazed light threads increased dramatically, covering the pure white form.
"Roar!!!"
Truth roars, and in its roar conveys His will.
"Since I am the truth, I was born in the cognitive ocean of all sentient beings in this world. I know what the general public knows, and I understand what the human elite understands. There should never be knowledge beyond me in the world."
The large circle formed by the innate Bagua diagram and the sixty-four hexagrams are combined with each other, nested inside and outside, and bloom again.
And this set of light did not point directly at Him, but rushed toward the sky.
The ceiling of the core control room quickly opened, and a round hole the size of a fist opened in the center of the dome, and the glazed light condensed after the 72 runes were reassembled shined through.
Rumble!
Outside the core control room, visible light pillars shot up, connecting the ground and the top of the rock.
Ye Zhen looked up and his pupils shrank slightly.
The rocks on the top were cracked piece by piece, and the winding gaps spread and cracked. The scattered gravel was smashed down in the air, but was controlled by a force and suspended in the air against gravity.
Immediately afterwards, the top of the rock seemed to be lit up with light, and metal lines were exposed inside the broken rocks, as if the tip of a pen were writing ink, drawing a huge pattern - equilateral eight points, subdivided into eight equal large trapezoidal areas.
, a rune is engraved in each area, and the runes shine brightly.
The ground shook violently, with a vague muffled roar, like a sign of an earth dragon turning over.
The next moment, two more light pillars bloomed in the distance.
Lantu jumped a few steps, stood on the tallest building around, and looked towards the direction of the light beam.
"That's the core control room No. 2 and No. 3 over there."
Returning to the ground, he ordered:
"Send brothers to check what happened to the two core control rooms under our control."
Zhu Yuan took the order and stepped aside, took out his walkie-talkie, and spoke to the other party.
Walking back, he reported: "The reactors in the two core control rooms were opened, and 72 runes were released, forming the pattern above our heads."
After thinking for two seconds, Blueprint turned to look at the No. 1 core control room.
"There should be some progress inside."
Ye Zhendao: "It's not just progress, it's a major breakthrough."
No. 1 core control room.
The power of "truth" was suppressed, and it was dragged into the void inside the door by the glazed thread of light.
The double doors suddenly lost their strength and collapsed into powder, scattering green dust all over the floor.
"No, it's impossible, they are all gone..."
The originally majestic being seemed a little flustered, muttering something in his mouth.
The rich black light around him disappeared without a trace, and the pure white figure was wrapped in glazed silk threads, forming a cocoon of a prison.
The entire underground satellite city seems to be on defense
The power was deprived, and the white light floating out of the body was like symbols one after another, and like mathematical formulas one after another.
Truth comes from knowledge, and knowledge is based on the cognitive ocean of all living beings. Leaving the void transformed by the ocean of knowledge and walking into the real world, even gods will only have one end - the decline of power.
"Truth" roared, his pupilless eyes exposed outside the cocoon of glazed light full of unwillingness, "You shouldn't be able to awaken 72 runes."
No longer suppressed, Wang Jun regained his ability to move and opened his mouth and said:
"I didn't wake them up, I just explained the meaning they originally represented. It's you who really woke up this city."
At this moment, the eyelashes of the glazed light cocoon's tentacles were withered, and the indifferent eyes no longer existed, but instead were filled with anger.
But His voice could not pass through the cocoon of glass light again.
The entire underground satellite city has been lit up, and the energy hidden deep inside quickly fills the entire city.
The vibrations coming from the ground were everywhere, spreading inside and outside the underground satellite city.
The "truth" in the cocoon of glazed light is like a bound beast.
He released his power crazily and tried his best to explode, but all he got in return was the slight shaking of the cocoon of glazed light.
The top of the core control room is completely open, and 72 runes are combined to form an array. The light pillar continues to expand, holding up the glazed cocoon of light.
The light cocoon flew into the air, and the huge light pillar was like a wrapped chain.
Immediately afterwards, the second light lock and the third light lock spewed out from the No. 2 and No. 3 core control rooms respectively.
A huge bright light shines on the underground satellite city, and the cocoon of glazed light hangs high in the air, shrouded in the center of the super-large Bagua diagram.
The lower part is exactly where Xuanwu's body was originally located.
"Truth" felt a long-lost fear, a fear that he originally thought he would never feel again.
Since the end of the solar calendar, human beings have no longer regained the glory of that time. The human king who can make gods and demons tremble and fear has disappeared, the Tiangang and Earth Demons who patrol the world have disappeared, and the cities that are regarded as restricted areas by all races have either been destroyed or destroyed.
It has become a hunting ground for the strong men of all races.
The Lunar Calendar is the last resistance of mankind. No one knows what the so-called agents did, where they got the sacrificial method, and how they made the strong men of some ethnic groups rebel and side with mankind again.
But in the end, all races split into two factions, some enslaved humans, and some cooperated with humans to coexist. The two sides fought a protracted war, shattering the entire world and breaking the originally complete continent into countless pieces.
At that time, He could not be called Him. He was just a young beast that had just grown up. Fortunately, he survived and experienced opportunities. Finally, he survived the years and lived to the calendar of the stars.
It witnesses the development of mankind step by step, lurks in the ocean of human cognition, and absorbs the knowledge created by humans in the Star Calendar.
And knowledge is the best nutrition for his race.
"No, we are unwilling to accept this. Why can humans still be protected by King Fuze after so many years?!"
This time, His voice was magnificent and full of emotion.
Everyone in the huge underground satellite city could hear it clearly.
The cocoon of glazed light closed and its shape was slightly adjusted.
Under the cocoon of light, it is vaguely visible:
It has four legs, an animal head, and a tail. It seems to have eyes on its body, but they are firmly closed.
After exerting all his strength, the final reluctance carried a tone full of ancient charm. It was clearly not the human language of the Star Calendar, but everyone could understand it.
Ye Zhen and Lantu looked at each other.
"It seems the winner has been decided." Su Qinjue, dressed in a moon-white robe, fluttering like a fairy, rose into the sky.
Glancing from top to bottom, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
Seeing this, Blueprint felt bad and kicked open the door of the core control room.
There are four people inside the door, two are horizontal and two are able to move. You can tell the winner at a glance.
However, Lantu became angry and shouted: "Old man Cao, what the hell are you doing?!"
Cao Qingxun was squatting on the ground, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo with Qin Guizhen, who was "lying corpse", at a 45-degree angle from top to bottom.
Click! Click! Click...
The sound effect of shutter pressing has no rhythm and has only one characteristic - fast.
Continuous shooting, fixed shooting, video...
Cao Qingxun took a lot of pictures and was not afraid at all. He raised his eyes and spread his hands.
"Don't make any noise, I will give you a good talk later."
Lantu frowned, "You knocked out Mr. Qin and his apprentice, are you fucking polite?"
Cao Qingxun rolled his eyes and pointed to the first volume of the Book of Truth in Wang Jun's hand.
"Look at that thing."
Blueprint took a few steps forward and stood in front of Wang Jun, unsure.
"S-class forbidden object?"
Wang Jun said: "Otherwise?"
Hearing this, Lantu raised his eyebrows, "In the first volume of the Book of Truth, Mr. Qin brought all these things, which means he was the one who successfully analyzed it."
"That's nonsense," Cao Qingxun sneered and spat, "Find someone to come over and treat the two gangsters on the ground. You can ask him yourself what he and his apprentices have done.