The first thousand two hundred and thirteen chapters everything is normal
Every day, the latest page of Chuanlin's notebook was turning black, and Ye Qing felt more and more nervous... But it remained as usual on the surface, so as not to let Prince Yu see the problem.
Seven days later, the Heavenly Immortal of the Eastern Wasteland came over again and said to Ye Qing: "There are two pieces of news, one good and one bad. The good news is that your on-site surveys in various places have added clues. The emperor has completely cracked the black page and has mastered its essence.
This is all your fault...The bad news is that the single page cannot be traced back to its core. It would be great if we could get the second page..."
Lightning flashed in Ye Qing's heart, and he asked calmly: "So, its essence is a book? How many pages?"
"Book? It's just a form. The number of pages may not be fixed. It is essentially..." Donghuang Tianxian paused and looked at Ye Qing slightly, as if to judge his confidentiality level, but the Immortal King used to be a direct descendant, so he continued to reveal: "Book from the Earth,
When the world grows, it sheds part of the old fetal membrane."
The new page of Chuan Lin's notes suddenly turned completely black, and related information appeared. Ye Qing was shocked and his mind sank, just like what he had guessed before...
This is, a page from the Book of Earth.
The first record in the previous life is "Ten suns shone on the lower earth, the black water changed color, the Black Emperor died, the Black Lotus Saint from the Outer Territory swallowed up his body and fled, only cutting off one tenth of his black light, and it is suspected that he is in the Outer Territory (blank)
Seven days later, I found several black pages of the earthly book, which matched the several pages of the heavenly book in my hand..."
What is missing in the blank space is a paragraph, but the first word is undoubtedly a book. When combined, it can be seen that this is not only a book from the ground, but also... a book from a foreign land.
What is the nature of Chuanlin notebook?
Contains parts of the Book of Heaven and the Book of Earth from the Outer Realm?
But there was no such change in Xiatu in Junzhou before.
Ye Qing was thinking in a flash of lightning - at the most crucial moment of hunting down the Black Lotus Master, when such deadly things come out, how will he deal with them?
Submit it directly?
...anatomy, slicing, searching for souls...Although he is already an Immortal King, the new True Immortal only has a little Immortal power, and has not yet obtained the natural authority to participate in the operation of the world. The most important strength is far from enough, and there is really no guarantee.
Moreover, Ye Qing couldn't understand the principle of rebirth.
If we could turn back time, wouldn't it be possible even if the three monarchs and five emperors jointly mobilized?
So what exactly is this Chuanlin Notes?
No matter what, now that a page has been unearthed here in Zhangzhou, there is no way to explain it to heaven.
Ye Qing was thinking about various possible options, and was not willing to give it up. He felt that it was no longer useful here, so he wanted to withdraw. He slightly lowered his head and signaled: "Your Highness Donghuang, now that the matter is over, I will go back to the ground and continue to intercept the enemy."
Ship?"
"Go, pay attention to safety." Donghuang Tianxian nodded, thinking that this was his duty, and returned to the land of oblivion.
"It seems that he doesn't care much about my stay..."
Cai Anyu didn't pay attention to the negligent attitude from above. He probably didn't count them little immortals in the first place. The immortals worked together to cut a page of the book before, but it just happened. No one would expect things to happen by chance... Sigh.
It's a pity that I couldn't grab it.
The dark earthy aura and mysterious Taoist charm of that black page have always left a deep impression in my heart. Now His Highness the Immortal Prince, the only thing he is happy about is: "What I can't get, Ye Qing can't get either.
This kind of treasure can only be accessed by high-level officials... and it is ultimately valuable to the black and yellow veins. Now that the green and black veins are in disharmony, maybe the emperor will seize the opportunity and exchange the one with the green vein for this treasure...
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The earthly virtues and earthly immortals felt that they had not gained much from their heavenly skills, but they had managed to save some heavenly blessings. They felt relieved and followed Prince Yu aboard Ye Qing's flagship without any resistance.
A ray of starlight traced back to the depths of the sky, and the flagship passed through the boundary membrane and returned to the Zhangzhou Cave Sky on the sunny side. When the Tude Immortal disembarked and returned to his own ship, the ground was given to them, and they unconsciously paid attention to the cave sky.
scene.
Only a few days have passed on the ground. The corpses of soldiers and civilians who died in the war have been cleared out of the cave. It has a completely new look. It seems that the Han Dynasty has not received a hot potato and awakened. Many magicians and real people are busy setting up magic formations.
, many damaged spiritual veins have been repaired.
But it seems that the earth energy is still yellow veins, and there is no time to change it to green veins...
"Think you can get rid of this problem?" Cai Anyu frowned, unable to guess Ye Qing's plan for a moment, so he had to say goodbye and leave.
Nuwa noticed it carefully, looked back and said: "Ye Jun, this person is a little suspicious."
"After all, he is the future His Majesty." Ye Qing smiled silently, not caring much. As long as the enemy doesn't know about the information control, he said, "This time it's his turn and he wants me to help share the risk. He won't say anything."
"Then what next?"
"Go and follow those two Star Lord ships..."
After Ye Qing said hello, Cao Baijing and Zhou Ling Jiangchen led most of the expedition force aboard the ship, and the ship group broke through the air and left.
Junzhou Xiatu·Imperial Capital
In the first month of the second year of the Hua Dynasty, the cold wind was blowing early in the morning, and smoke was curling up all over the city. A few faint black air flew to the sky above the palace, like ink, hidden in the fireworks and clouds, avoiding the orange-yellow soil.
German gas conflict.
"Your Highness Lingqian, why do we risk coming here at this time?"
"Today is the day when the emperor goes out of the city to worship heaven. The palace is empty. You can explore the reality first, and then go to see the heaven to worship... The revolutionary spirit of the first year of the dynasty has not been exhausted. If it is later, we will not be able to enter. If it is earlier, we will rebel against the king.
It was possible to hide it at times, but now that the new dynasty has unfolded, it will be exposed when the stalls are spread... It will not be sooner or later."
Lingqian explained and looked at the city below. His teacher Black Lotus Yasheng had requested to confirm the reliability of the soil on schedule. Since the news has become more and more serious this year, he has been a little uneasy. For this reason, he did not hesitate to risk exposure to explore.
The Imperial Palace of Hua Dynasty cannot leave any hidden dangers to the teacher's plan.
"Open the palace gate——"
In a moment, the harem doors opened one after another, and the emperor went out majestically, accompanied by beautiful concubines, hundreds of officials and heroes, and surrounded by imperial guards in a grand ceremonial ceremony. Clean water was spread, and the people shouted long live. The motorcade moved in a solemn and solemn way.
Went outside the city in the atmosphere.
"Tsk, tsk, it's quite impressive, but it's a pity that it will be yanghua in less than ten years. How many mortals can escape the destruction of the show?"
"The same goes for escaping. Yanghua is our base, and they are all cannon fodder..."
The seven black qi turned into light smoke and dispersed into the palace city.
The angle of view is flying rapidly, and scenes of harmonious palace scenes come into view. It seems that the harem of the new empire has not accumulated enough dirt, and it is somewhat unfavorable to cover. However, the special ability to integrate with the dark side revolution makes these dark side reincarnated immortals like a fish in water. As long as
Without forcibly spying on the Emperor's energy, no one can discover them here.
After a while, the seven dark-faced immortals came out of the palace and reunited, and they all reported: "Everything in the palace is normal... There is no special covering circle, which means that the auras seen in the previous year were true."
"Look... they are worshiping the heaven outside the city, hurry up." These light smoke drifted towards the rooftop outside the city, surrounding and observing the ceremony of the emperor and his ministers.
boom--
The golden and bright pillar of air shoots straight into the sky, and its whole body is as crystal clear as jade with a hint of reddish black. This is the pillar of national energy of the new dynasty.
The Heaven-Sacrifice Ceremony has just begun, and the remnants of the revolution of the New Dynasty are still lingering. The reincarnation rules of the Book of Earth have given Linggan and other dark-side immortals pure red-black revolutionary energy. Except for the core soul of the outside world, there is no energy. Abnormally, it will not be shielded by the natural repulsion and shielding of foreign air by the national gas Tianzhu, so it can be observed.
However, Lingqian and others were still careful not to touch the Kaichao Emperor's Qi. They did not attract the Emperor's Qi at all. Their eyes were mostly on the sky, and they easily completed the whole process of observing the ceremony... The object of observation was actually the Qi of the Yangmian Cave Sky. Machine induction, through side evidence to judge the foundation of China's national spirit.
"The emperor sets off—"
In the long-drawn chorus of the ritual officer, the pillar of national energy slowly dissipated at the bottom, or to be precise, it disappeared.
In order to avoid hitting the emperor's car, Lingqian stepped back first and sent a message to the immortals: "The destiny of the yang side is indeed the earthly spirit. Let's go to the altar of earth to confirm whether the origin of the Chinese race is yin or yang... Unless the emperor doesn't Sacrifice to the ground, otherwise no matter how you disguise yourself before, your heels will be exposed."
"What if we don't offer sacrifices to the earth?" asked an immortal.
Lingqian smiled: "That's a guilty conscience...it will undoubtedly be a trap for reincarnation on earth."
The immortals also laughed, but there was no warmth in their smiles. If they found any abnormality, they would immediately destroy the Hua Dynasty and let the sub-sages of Black Water notice it in a conspicuous way, and then they would have to flee to other revolutions. Zhou Xiatu went into hiding...
"The period between exposure and re-hiding is naturally very dangerous."
"But you have to do it even if it's dangerous. This matter is Yasheng's plan, and there is no room for any mistakes."
"The earth here is just a dead person. It cannot survive without Yang transformation. There is no retreat without advancement. I have long been awakened..."
Each small world under the earth is floating in the black water, absorbing the fiercest resentment of the outer realm and reincarnating into mortals, especially the reincarnation of immortals. It takes a lot of earth books to gather a large amount of the origin of this realm that has not been digested by the outer realm, and it is much more out of thin air. The possibility of a do-over, but it’s not without cost
Junzhou has been lurking in Xiatu for twenty-two years. The earthly immortal soul of Lingqian is aware that the immortal body is infiltrated by the revolutionary spirit, but the true immortal Taoist friends are still ignorant, and even mixed with destiny awareness. The fanaticism that sacrifices the overall interests of this region makes me sigh in my heart.
"In this dark side, he is a false immortal. Although he has the advantage of hiding drops of water in the vast ocean, he cannot be isolated from the influence of red and black luck without restoring his own fairyland... He is intoxicated by the ups and downs of this destiny and cannot control himself."
In fact, wasn’t it the same for me in the beginning?
"Ye Qing... just wait."
The deep hatred still exists in my heart, it will not disappear, nor can it be eliminated, but the earthly immortal pattern and the immortal soul can still tolerate it, and do not let the emotion of hatred interfere with the rationality of survival.
The sun moved slowly in the sky, with a thin layer of heat in the winter. This group of emperors and ministers of the Hua Dynasty went to the altar of earth to worship the earth again. No one noticed the slight changes in the earth's veins. The earth's atmosphere in this small world has long been deeply affected by the local area. The book is soaked in darkness, like a chessboard and calculations, analyzing the origin of the Chinese nation.
After a while, the sacrifice was completed, and a piece of paper appeared in front of the immortals. On it flowed black water, rivers and mountains, cities, birth, old age, illness and death... The human world is hardly like the netherworld, but the Chinese people on the ground reproduce the dark side aura of newborn babies. As the seasons cycle in the lower earth world, the sun is blue-black in nature and has no temperature.
"Look at this baby, the color of the sun, there is no yang energy on the earth." All the immortals are happy. No matter how they realize their death, they are the values that they have valued for a long time. If you can do it without being cannon fodder, you will not be cannon fodder.
"It seems to be some kind of early awakener in this world...but there is no heavenly favor. There is no corresponding strong ethnic group on the sun side. The rise of the dark side is just a small probability accident..."
However, Lingqian carefully analyzed more of the origins of the Chinese people, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his smile was a little warmer: "It seems that we are lucky, it is not a trap in heaven."
The emperor of the Hua Dynasty was returning to the city without noticing that he was being observed. It was the end of the story here, and the Dark Side Immortal turned into a stream of smoke and left.
"Everything is normal." During the exchange of spiritual consciousness, everyone felt relieved.
And high in the sky, at the very top of the sky, among the pillars where the remaining energy of the sky sacrifice has not dissipated, there is a gaze watching these light smoke through the boundary film, and also watching the whole process, the gap between Yin and Yang time and space and the boundary film of the small world. The presence of the person makes this attention undetectable by any warning signs.
It wasn't until the Tianzhu completely disappeared, and the peep from the sunny side of the cave lost its carrier, that it was quietly recovered. This information was quickly transmitted from the clone of the Junzhou Cave to Ye Qing's body...
"Everything is normal." A blue light flashed in Chuan Lin's notes, and the clone said the same thing, with a trace of purple energy flashing in his eyes.