The book of time can be more than a foot long, square, crystal clear and almost transparent, with a little luster, mysterious and weird, making people feel uneasy.
Time is indelible. This kind of human skin is also called the skin of the gods. It is indestructible and exudes a terrifying murderous aura that can almost break a person's bones and muscles.
There are many words on it, so densely packed that they are engraved on the front and back. It is impossible for an average person to see clearly, and the writing is very small.
These ancient characters with iron hooks and silver strokes "are as strong as a blue dragon or an iron snake, as if thousands of swords are stuck on them, and the sound of clanking sounds can be heard across the ages."
At this time, it was like standing in an icy arctic, bone-chillingly cold, like facing thousands of crying gods, and the crystal luster on the skin of the ancient sages kept flashing.
Qi Luo pointed out, the smoke and clouds flowed, but the divine skin did not move at all. He lightly scolded, and a mouthful of innate essence spurted out, turning into rays of light and falling on it.
"Chi"
Finally, some small characters glowed, like small dragons moving, dazzling and dazzling, cutting through the void one by one.
"It's not like this." Zhi Luo frowned, then opened his mouth and spurted out three mouthfuls of milky white innate essence, all of which fell on the crystal clear human skin.
"Buzz"
This world is like a closed box, and the inside is shaking. Hundreds of small characters can shine on the divine skin, and they are all imprinted in the void, and they are all clear.
Ye Fan was surprised and felt an inexplicable power, as if time had changed and there was some chaos here.
Zhi Luo was struggling, his brows were furrowed, hundreds of small characters were floating in the air, surrounding him, densely packed, he rose from the ground, as if waving them, but found that they were not obeying his orders.
"It still doesn't work. These small characters don't obey the summons at all, and their power cannot be used."
"Bo"
When he breathed back Xia Hui and swallowed the innate essence into his body, the small words were imprinted on the translucent human skin and he calmed down.
There are tens of thousands of small characters with iron hooks and silver strokes. Each stroke is a time symbol. So many small characters put together will be a very powerful force.
However, ordinary people cannot activate it. The simultaneous formation of over ten thousand runes will form a time node, change the trajectory of time, and extremely terrible things will happen within its coverage.
"This is the secret treasure of the quasi-emperor. It is difficult to understand it unless you reach the realm of a saint. It does not contain a divine force, but requires a kind of opening of Qi." Qi Luo said.
Secret treasures are different from other weapons in that they have unique methods of use. They are not conventional weapons, but some are so powerful that they can destroy the universe and collapse the sky.
"The Lord of Heaven, who has lived for two lives, is really remarkable. He has made such a secret weapon and dares to call it the Book of Time. I think he must be superior to others," said Ye Fan.
"Thinking back to those days, the Lord of Heaven held the supreme scepter in one hand and the book of time in the other. He was invincible and unstoppable in the world. The number of people who could block ten moves in the world could not be exceeded by one finger." Qi Luo sighed.
"This is the skin of a quasi-emperor. After taking the elixir of death, he achieved the supreme fruit of the Tao." Ye Fan turned it over and looked at it. Holding it was like a steel needle in his hand, his body ached and it was difficult to grasp it.
If it hadn't been refined into a secret treasure, there would be no way to hold it in your hands, and the inherent rules of killing might hurt those who were nearby.
Ye Fan tried repeatedly, and finally the little golden figure between his eyebrows took a step forward, sat cross-legged on the one-foot-square divine skin, ran the formula, and flew away with a whooshing sound.
Zhi Luo's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he hurriedly chased after him. Soon there was a flash of light, and the golden villain grinned, jumped up, and quickly disappeared into the Sendai.
"How's it going? What did you feel just now?"
Ye Fan opened his eyes suddenly, feeling pain in the middle of his eyebrows, and said: "It's as fast as a stream of light, but it still doesn't involve time, and it hurts like a needle.
Suddenly, his expression changed and he said: "Hey, that's not right, it seems like time paused for a moment. There is a slight gap, which may be of great use in the future."
Then, he practiced and tried repeatedly, and the square divine skin, which was more than a foot long, floated one small character after another, submerging the golden little man and carrying it galloping between heaven and earth.
"It's a pity that there is only a momentary gap in time, and it passes by so quickly that it is difficult to use it." Ye Fan said.
"Creating fighter planes still has its uses. If used well, it will be a sure kill," Qi Luo said, and he also tried it many times.
Ye Fan nodded. This secret treasure is too high-end. It is a magic weapon that can only be used by saints and above. You can imagine the grace of the Lord of Heaven when he rules the world with a privileged staff in one hand and the Book of Time in the other.
After a long time, the two sat down on a piece of green grass and began to talk in detail.
In the Village of Heaven, they have the secret method of Heaven, but they are missing a key part, which is this quasi-emperor skin, which records the core things.
Of course, the core lacks branches and leaves, and the lack of car scalability is a detail, and it is not perfect. The combination of the two is the true inheritance of Zhoutianting.
As for the secret of practicing calligraphy, that is another matter. It cannot be practiced except by the leaders of the Heavenly Court. It is not included in this scripture. It is a technique to suppress religion.
On the same day, the two of them completed the scriptures of Heaven. It can be said that this scripture is shocking and bloody. It is purely a way of proving the Tao through killing!
There is no doubt that this kind of inheritance is not suitable for Ye Fan. It is different from the path he takes. He only kills enemies, but Heaven treats killing as an instinct and a habit.
However, after careful study and careful observation, many Taoisms are very enlightening and can make people understand by analogy. As for the secret techniques, they can be used.
Qi Luo said frankly that he was not far away from being a saint, and he might be able to get involved in that field in the future and truly challenge the world of hell and the human world.
"Do they really have a killer?" Ye Fan asked.
It is a very serious and terrifying thing for a killer to become a saint. Proving the Tao through killing is not just a casual talk. In a real life and death fight, a killer saint can kill many people of the same level. It is difficult to become a saint in this world, but now that they have come back
, How can you dare to appear in this world without confidence?" Qi Luo frowned.
In Tianzhi Village, there are more than 120 men, women, old and young together, which is not a lot, but they are all born killers, the kind that cannot be integrated into their bones.
Ye Fan felt that if he found a mountain to establish a religion, he could pull these people over and the basics would be ready. This would be a ready-made framework, so there would be no need to worry about it.
As for Qi Luo, he was originally keen on building heaven and wanted to destroy hell and the human world. If he was asked to work hard, he would definitely do his duty to the best of his ability.
"You passed the test of Tianzhi Village, and now you are considered the Son of God of Heaven," Qi Luo said.
"Damn Son of God, no matter how you sound, he is just a piece of goods to be slaughtered. I have killed him with my own hands, and I will never take him for granted." Ye Fan shook his head.
"Is it possible that you are still directly the Lord of Heaven, but now you are too far away from being number one in the world?" Qi Luo glared.
Two days later, Ye Fan brought Heihuang, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi over to Tianzhi Village.
"Ye Xiaozi is not a son of God, but I am willing to be one. I am willing to do anything. As the leader of a religion, I condescend to join the Heavenly Court temporarily." Li Tian shouted, and then searched everywhere, saying: "If there is a son of God, there must be a peerless goddess, please come out and let me know."
I'll take a look.
"There is indeed a goddess who will conquer the country and conquer the city, and will marry the Son of God in the future." Qi Luo narrowed his eyes and said.
"Where, let me take a look." Li Tian patted his chest and said, he is determined to be the Son of God, no one can compete with him.
Not long after, a beautiful middle-aged woman brought a baby girl, just over one year old, cute and pink, holding a bottle and making a squeaking sound.
"Son of God—Son of God—" the little guy couldn't pronounce the words clearly, smiled very cutely, and stretched out his hand forward to shout.
"I'm jumping, this is the goddess, old man, are you kidding me?" Li Tian became sluggish at that time, his head drooping.
"Son of God-...-...Brother-...-...Holding the shackles-..." The little baby girl stretched out her hand, not afraid of strangers at all, and smiled at a group of people.
"Hey, kid, I'm calling you brother, why don't you come forward?" Heihuang poked Li Tian and knocked him forward.
Li Tian took the little girl and handed it directly to Ye Fan, saying: "Hold your goddess." He spoke righteously, saying that he was the leader of a religion and could no longer be the son of a god in heaven.
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The little baby was very cute. It had big eyes and a pacifier in its mouth. It kept smiling at them. It stretched out its pink little hands and called each of them "brother".
I don’t know if it’s because of my good teaching skills, naturally sweet mouth, or something else, but I wasn’t afraid of them at all when I first met them, and I even wanted to pull the big black dog’s ears.
"Twenty years from now, Xiao Que'er will be so magnificent that he will kill all those dragons, phoenixes, sons of gods, and goddesses." Qi Luo was full of confidence and said to Ye Fan and others: "Xiao Que'er is not an ordinary child.
, even if there is no one else, one person will be able to level hell and the younger generation of everyone in the world in the future."
"Yes" - Xiao Queer nodded seriously.
Ye Fan found that this little baby girl was indeed a bit special. She was so young and already connected with the essence of heaven and earth, and she never stopped practicing.
"What kind of physique is this?" Black Emperor came forward and couldn't help but ask.
"Being born with immortal roots and suitable for cultivation does not necessarily have to be a special physique. For example, the Holy Son of Light is said to have a mortal body, but it is more powerful than many kings. It is also like the great emperor in ancient times. Except for a few people, who
Do you know what their physique is?"
"There is no Son of God, right? I'll give you one." Li Tian released the small pupil in the magic weapon.
As soon as the little guy appeared, he opened his mouth and cried, and immediately ran to Ye Fan, crying and calling him master, for fear of being locked up by Li Tian again.
These days, he was really bored, reading some boring books all day long.
"Okay, just stay outside from now on" Master Ye Fan said very irresponsibly.
"This child is very unusual." Zhi Luo stared at Xiaotongtong.
Of course it was unusual, the little guy was glowing all over, like a little sun, which made the little baby girl next to him very curious, screaming *, with a smile on his face.
"Good-...-...nephew, don't cry," the little Que'er said with unclear words and blinked her big eyes.
A group of people were speechless. What did this little baby girl know? She really thought of herself as a goddess and comforted her older nephew with a smile?
"Creating a religion is very troublesome, Mr. Qi. I will leave the rear to you. I have to bring in some people. There is a serious shortage of manpower now," Ye Fan said.
"Where are you going?" Ziro asked.
"When I go to Zhongzhou and don't arrest two people, it always makes me uneasy." Ye Fan said.
"Who?" Several people were surprised.
"The fortune teller, and his disciple." On the same day, Ye Fan and the others set out on the road. The big black dog shouted that it was ambushed back then, and maybe there was a shadow of the fortune teller. This time, it would be completely liquidated.
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Of course, there is another important reason for Ye Fan to go to the fortune teller to settle accounts with his master and apprentice. He wants to know through him whether Pang Bo and others are still alive and where they are now, and to find out all their old friends.
"Wait a minute, invite the old blind man here, and let this old liar deal with the fortune teller first. He has to find the mountain gate no matter what, and don't even see the hair."
Finally, the old blind man was invited out of the mountain and crossed to Zhongzhou with them and entered the Tianyan Mountains.
This is a very strange place, with countless stone mountains arranged very regularly. Ye Fan and the others stood in the sky and looked down. They were stunned for a moment. This was a natural gossip.
Thousands of mountains stand tall and arranged together, just like a Bagua diagram. The power of nature has formed such a strange landscape.