"No!" This was almost the most heartbreaking cry Yuwen Jianxue had ever heard in his life.
Yuwen Jianxue yelled and rushed towards the dancing horse, but unfortunately her body was too weak and she only managed to throw herself half a foot away without even catching the shadow of the dancing horse.
Yuwen Jianxue looked up to see the dancing horse. The sky was gray and the dancing horse was running fast in this ominous weather and color.
Wu Ma also seemed to sense Yuwen Jianxue's gaze.
He turned his head and looked over. Their eyes met for a moment, and then they both retracted as if they were struck by electricity.
The dancing horse nodded, turned around, and rushed towards the light beam again without hesitation.
Seeing that the dancing horse was about to plunge into the beam of light, Yuwen Jianxue shouted anxiously, tears welling up in his eyes.
At this time, the huge stone monument at the foot of the mountain suddenly buzzed, and a huge golden light emitted, which instantly illuminated the dancing horse, and he disappeared immediately.
When he saw it again, the stone tablet had become transparent, and the dancing horse was trapped inside the stone tablet, sitting cross-legged in the middle, closing his eyes and closing his hands without saying a word. Yuwen Jianxue shouted at him without making any response.
In the air, a woman's light laughter came, "Wonderful, that's what the Lord God had in mind."
After saying that, she pointed towards Yuwen Jianxue, and the last golden light enveloped her white tiger body.
Yuwen Jianxue said in her heart: It turns out that the choice she just made between us was just a trick. These superior gods wanted to see how ugly Wulangjun and I were in killing each other when we faced death, and in the end they still wanted to kill them all.
That's good news. We were competing to die just now, and we were willing to do anything just for the other to survive. This was just disappointing this woman.
Now, she is so angry that she wants to take me in and die together. Ha, how could she know that I just want what I want? Mr. Dancer is gone, what life do I have to live by myself? Although I don’t have to stay with him for the rest of my life, but
If there was no breath of his life in this world, I would be too lazy to breathe.
Thinking of this, lying in the pillar of light, I felt calm and contented, without any resistance, and was instantly contained within the cover, and the last golden pillar of light disappeared immediately.
At this moment, the cover of the roll shook off and scattered golden light across the sky and earth, like a new sun.
After a while, the light dissipated, and the cover turned into a blue book with a faint yellow glow.
Wu Ma, who was trapped in the stone tablet, sensed the distance, opened his eyes, and looked intently in the air. He saw that the book looked particularly familiar, with six large characters written on the cover——
[Datang Monster Illustrated Book].
Before he had a moment of astonishment, he felt the stone tablet that trapped him shake violently, leaping into the sky and crashing into the blue book.
The scroll shrank suddenly, and in the blink of an eye it was only the size of a fingernail. It circled in the air, let out a brisk chant, and the next moment it got into the stone tablet, and then into the dancing horse's sea of consciousness.
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Since entering the world of divine will, the original illustrated book of monsters of the Tang Dynasty in the sea of Dancing Horses has disappeared. After entering the sea of consciousness, this blue book consciously occupied the position of the original illustrated book and floated quietly in the center of the sea of consciousness, exuding ancient elegance.
The breath of vicissitudes of life.
Wu Ma was only surprised that this divine world was supposed to be the era after Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty. Since the Tang Dynasty Monster Illustrated Book was born at this time, the name was never wrong - to be honest, for a long time, he had always thought that this book
The blue scroll should be called "The Sui Monster Illustrated Book".
But what is puzzling is that since the illustrated book was born in the Tang Dynasty, how could it go up the river of time and appear in the Sui Dynasty when he traveled through time? How strange.
Just as Shen Shi was about to investigate, the stone tablet suddenly accelerated and moved, and several demonic energies spread out from the blue book, making strange laughter and flying towards the end of the sky.
The stone tablet flew faster and faster, followed by a huge tearing force, as if it was going to completely tear the dancing horse into pieces. Soon after, he fainted from the pain.
And that stone tablet flew towards the endless universe, passed through the colorful and almost twisted time and space tunnel, and landed in the night sky one day in the first year of Daye, streaking across the clear night like a shooting star.
At this time, Yang Guang had just walked out of a certain hall in Ziwei City.
He approved the memorial for most of the night, yawned, stretched, and with a sense of fullness and exhaustion, walked on the exquisite stone bricks of Ziwei City, brewing in his head a story of merit and benefit in the contemporary era.
Qianqiu's huge canal plan that connects north-south transportation is brewing a hearty war to make the barbarians in the northeast obedient and obedient.
Suddenly, he heard the screams of the little eunuch beside him. He looked towards the sky in the direction of everyone's fingers and saw a bright meteor streaking across the sky.
The moment he raised his head to look, the meteor struck directly above Ziwei City, which was also what he thought was directly above his head. At this moment, the meteor was like a goddess scattering flowers, splitting into pieces.
Several smaller meteors scattered in all directions across the Central Plains.
The largest one was straight and headed straight towards Ziwei City.
"A disaster has come from heaven! Run!"
Ziwei City instantly turned into a mess.
In the palace, the generals and soldiers guarding the city, the civil servants and officials on duty, the beautiful concubines guarding the empty boudoir alone, and the eunuchs everywhere were all panic-stricken, running all over the ground, and screaming, completely disrupting what was supposed to be
Silent night.
Only Yang Guang was as calm as the dew condensing on the leaves in the autumn morning, and Ziwei City was the huge leaf that carried him.
Yang Guang remained motionless until the fragment of the meteorite fell at an incredible speed into Ziwei City and onto the square where Yang Guang was strolling.
The impact point of the meteorite fragments was less than a foot away in front of Yang Guang. It completely violated common sense of physics and made a small, just-right small crater about a foot deep on the ground, but it did not cause the earth to shake at all.
Even the tiny particles of dust did not dance lightly.
This is not like the imprint given to the earth by huge inertia, but more like the uncanny carvings of talented craftsmen, perfectly fitting grooves specially prepared for meteorite fragments on the earth.
The surrounding palace people who witnessed the whole process of the meteorite falling thought it was the coming of a miracle. They all fell to the ground, kowtowed to Yang Guang, and shouted long live in unison, which made Ziwei City shake.
Soon after, through word of mouth and exaggeration by these palace people (actually, there is no need to exaggerate, this thing is miraculous enough), the accident of the meteorite falling became a miracle that shocked the whole country, and there were rumors of Yang Guang usurping the throne.
Was beaten to pieces.
Almost every minister and citizen of the Sui Dynasty firmly believed that the successor of the Sui Dynasty, chosen by God, would lead the entire country to a brighter future with his intelligence, determination and ambition.
And at the late-night scene where the meteor fell, Yang Guang, who was almost hit by the meteorite, remained calm, nodded slightly, and walked to the side of the meteorite fragments - at this time, more than a dozen palace guards had gathered next to the meteorite.
Everyone tried to take the meteorite out of the "groove", but they tried all kinds of methods, including shoveling it with shovels, prying it with swords, tying ropes to pull it out, and even smashing it with hammers and axes, but the meteorite did not move at all.
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Yang Guang walked over, and everyone automatically made way for a passage.
Without saying anything, Yang Guang came to the side of the meteorite and sensed the silent call of the meteorite to him.
He reached out to touch the meteorite, but somehow he used two hands to hold it. As a result, he easily picked up the meteorite - there were screams of surprise again, and little stars appeared in the eyes of the concubines.
There was nothing strange on Yang Guang's face. He looked at the meteorite carefully and saw a golden python painted on it. Under the python, there was a line of small words written -
[This stone was presented by the Mingjun of the ages, and the prosperous and peaceful age begins from now on].
Yang Guang looked at it, pointed at the golden vastness, looked up to the sky and laughed: "This is the appearance of a heavenly dragon, and it is also my incarnation."
Not long ago, the Eternal Mingjun Tower slowly rose in Ziwei City. There was a bright pearl on the top of the tower, with a golden python tattooed on it. Every night when people are quiet, the pearl would emit bright golden light, like a bright moon shining in all directions.
Until fourteen years later, Yang Guang, who was stabbed to death by Yu Wen Jianxue in the stomach with a sharp sword, always thought:
Painted on the meteorite fragments is a celestial dragon that symbolizes himself.