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All this time, Yun Qingwu has basically kept silent about the divine origin. .
Moreover, judging from Yun Qingwu's expression, she still had some concerns about the divine source, but now that the divine source has been turned on, things are naturally different.
"Is this really destiny? The divine source is actually at the foot of Tianchan Mountain, and it is also attracted by the fruit of the sacred tree..." Yun Qingwu sighed softly after being silent for a while.
"Inspired by the fruit of the sacred tree?" Pingyang was slightly startled, and then he quickly understood.
Yes!
It was precisely because Fang Zhengzheng shattered the fruit of the sacred tree and allowed the huge vitality in the fruit to fall into Tianchan Mountain that the divine source was activated.
But even so, I have to say that this thing is really a coincidence.
If the divine source is not at the foot of Tianchan Mountain.
Or Fang Zhengzheng did not destroy the fruit of the sacred tree.
None of this is possible.
"Okay, since you all want to know, then I will tell you everything I know." Yun Qingwu continued after sighing.
Fang Zhengzheng, Chi Guyan and others looked at each other and calmed down.
After all, at the scene, only Yun Qingwu knew something about the origin of the gods, and the rest of them basically only had speculations about the origin of the gods.
"It is said that in ancient times, the heaven and earth had abundant spiritual energy, so various heavenly materials and earthly treasures were born. Some are spiritual fruits, and some are treasures."
When Yun Qingwu said this, she paused and continued: "And it is said that the source of God is the aperture of heaven and earth, and it is the first place formed when heaven and earth first opened!"
"The first place where the world first opened?" Pingyang was finally a little shocked when he heard this.
"Yes, everyone who got an opportunity in the land of the divine source basically became the most powerful person in the world, such as Xuanyuan Huangdi, the ancestor Chi You, etc. They all got huge opportunities in the divine source. Then, he will become the most powerful person who can rule all things in the world." Yun Qingwu nodded.
"What happened next? Why did Shenyuan disappear?" Pingyang couldn't help but ask.
"It is said that a great war destroyed the source of the gods, and then the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to gradually dry up. As time goes by, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes less and less, and the chances of strong men and treasures appearing are getting lower and lower." Yun Yun Qing Wu explained.
"The spiritual energy is becoming more and more depleted, and the treasures of the strong are becoming less and less..." Pingyang fell silent.
Although she was unwilling to admit it, as Yun Qingwu said, since the beginning of ancient times, Lingbao has indeed appeared less and less.
"You said it was a war? Do you mean the war in ancient times?" Yan Xiu frowned slightly and asked the doubts in his heart.
"Actually, I have guessed this before, but later I felt it was not the case, because although that war caused a natural disaster, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was not exhausted." Yun Qingwu shook her head.
"There's none?"
"If the description of that battle is true, and Mother Earth needs strong men from the three realms of humans, demons, and demons to join forces to resist natural disasters, how could it be possible to seal the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"
"Hmm..." Yan Xiu fell silent.
As Yun Qingwu said, when a natural disaster strikes, such a critical moment is exactly the period when a large number of strong people are needed. If the source of God is really destroyed at that time...
How could it be possible to withstand natural disasters
But if, as Yun Qingwu speculated, the divine source was not destroyed in that battle, then what other war could destroy the divine source
Could it be that there was a second war in ancient times
Not too possible.
Neither ancient books nor history have recorded any wars that were so powerful after the ancient times.
"According to your speculation, the divine source was destroyed after a natural disaster?" Pingyang also spoke at this time, with confusion in his eyes as clear as water.
"Yes." Yun Qingwu nodded.
"Then do you know what the war is?"
"I don't know about this. There is no record in "Ancient Hand Bracelet", and this is also a doubt that has always existed in my mind." Yun Qingwu shook her head.
"Well, are there any other records?" Fang Zhengzheng did not ask when the source of the gods was destroyed. He was concerned about another issue.
Why would Yun Qingwu have concerns about the source of God!
There must be a reason for this.
Yun Qingwu did not explain this reason in her words just now.
"Yes." Yun Qingwu's fists tightened slightly, but she still quickly replied: "In addition to the record of the destruction of the divine source, there is also a paragraph in the final record."
"What are you talking about?" Fang Zhengzheng asked.
"The source of the gods is... a forbidden place!"
"Forbidden land?!"
"Yes, the meaning of that passage is that the destruction of the Divine Origin is God's wish. Since it is God's wish, one should obey it and not go against it." Yun Qingwu said solemnly.
"God's wish cannot be reversed?" Fang Zhengzheng frowned slightly.
In this world, there has always been a popular idea that God's will cannot be violated. If you violate God's will, you will be punished by God.
Before, he didn't believe it.
After all, in the previous world, he believed more in science.
However, this world is different.
science…
Can science explain the four ancient evils
Of course, being magical and weird does not mean that there really is such a thing as "heaven".
Fang Zhengzheng takes the mean and doesn't care too much about God's will or not. However, he doesn't just think about defying heaven and defying heaven.
"But now, the divine source has been opened. If we say that we are going to go against heaven, we have already gone against it, but what happened to us? Where is the legacy of heaven! I don't think there is anything terrible about this day. Just go against it. It really doesn't work. , I will fight against the sky and have endless fun, right, shameless guy?" Pingyang looked indifferent. [△网WwW.]
In her heart, she is not afraid of anything.
What God's will cannot be violated...
Don't care at all.
"Well, you're right." A faint smile appeared on Fang Zhengzheng's lips. Sometimes he really felt that this girl Pingyang didn't look like a person from this world at all.
Are you going against the will of God at every turn
Is it really good
"Hey, God, listen, this princess is against the will of heaven now. If you have the ability, you can kill me with a thunderbolt!" Pingyang became more and more excited after hearing Fang Zhengzheng's words, pointing his finger to the sky, extremely arrogant.
“…”
“…”
Yan Xiu and Chi Guyan were somewhat speechless.
"Be careful, there's thunder!" Fang Zhengzheng's expression changed.
"Ah... Shameless guy, save me quickly, I don't want to die yet!" Pingyang was startled, and without thinking, he went around behind Fang Zhengyi.
“…”
The scene is somewhat joyful.
Pingyang, on the other hand, closed his eyes, opened them carefully, looked above his head in confusion, and pouted, "Where is the thunder?"
"Yes, it's just because I blocked it and didn't chop it down." Fang Zhengzheng said with a serious face.
"Liar!" Pingyang naturally understood that he had been tricked, but he still carefully hid behind Fang Zhengzheng, for fear of a thunderstorm.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at Pingyang's appearance and sighed in his heart: Sure enough, people in this world really care about things like Tianyi.
Even for a character like Pingyang who is fearless.
There will still be some concerns.
Then, it is perfectly normal for Yun Qingwu to be concerned about this record in "Ancient Hand Bracelet".
But as Pingyang said.
Regardless of whether there is any inheritance from God or whether it is against God's will, now that the divine source has indeed been opened, it is meaningless to talk about other things.
The key now is...
How to open the stone in front of you and discover the true face of the divine source.
"Yun Qingwu, do you have a way to break open this 'moiré tree'?" Fang Zhengzheng did not continue to explore the history of the divine source, but instead turned his goal to breaking open the black stone and looking for the roots of the moiré tree.
"We can only try." Yun Qingwu was not sure.
"I can help you." Chi Guyan glanced at the black cloud patterns around him and said.
"Yes." Yun Qingwu didn't say anything else. After nodding, she began to carefully observe the black moiré lines, looking extremely solemn.
And Chi Guyan was also observing.
Because, they have all seen that although the black cloud pattern is composed of a tree, it seems to contain some extremely special formation.
"Is it gossip?" Pingyang asked.
"It's not exactly Bagua..." Chi Guyan shook his head, and then casually pointed the long sword in his hand toward the ground: "This seems to be an intersection point, but this point is not in the Bagua I have learned. It seems to be a random point in the art, but... "
Chi Guyan didn't say any more and looked lost in thought.
After Yun Qingwu heard Chi Guyan's words, her eyes also turned to that formation point, her brows were also deeply furrowed, and she became somewhat silent.
In terms of formations, both Yun Qingwu and Chi Guyan have done a lot of research.
"If you look at this formation point as a formation... it doesn't seem easy to explain, but if you look at it as a painting, this point is like the intersection of the fifth trunk and branches of the tree." Yan Xiuzai frowned. Later, he also spoke.
"Do you think it's a painting?"
“…”
Yun Qingwu and Chi Guyan's eyes lit up almost at the same time.
The two of them looked at each other with a hint of understanding in their expressions, because Yan Xiu's words gave their thoughts a new direction.
Like a painting, it is a formation.
The formation is like a painting.
The cloud-patterned tree in front of me seems to be not just a simple formation or painting, but a very natural combination of painting and formation.
"There is an array in the painting, and there is a painting in the array?" Fang Zhengzheng thought thoughtfully.
"Shameless guy, do you see anything?" Pingyang heard Fang Zhengzheng talking to himself, and his eyes were filled with hope.
After all, in her heart, Fang Zhengzheng always had some fantastic ideas.
"you ask me?"
"yes."
"I don't understand formations, nor do I understand painting." Fang Zhengzheng spread his hands.
"..." Pingyang was stunned for a moment, and then he was speechless: "Then what do you mean when you say there are formations in the paintings, and there are paintings in the formations?"
"Just say whatever you want."
"..." Pingyang was speechless again.
Fang Zhengzheng yawned and found a seat to sit down. He touched it with his left hand, grabbed it with his right hand, and turned it over on the ground.
Pingyang ignored Fang Zhengyi and ran to Chi Guyan's side. Following Chi Guyan's example, he picked up a branch and drew on the ground.
It seems that everything is waiting.
Time passed quickly.
I don't know how long it took, but a pile of stones had been piled up in front of Fang Zhengzheng. There didn't seem to be anything strange about it. The only thing that was strange was that the stones were divided into five piles.
And each pile is composed of the same stones, with the same number and height.
After Pingyang pretended to be around Chi Guyan for a long time, she finally chose to give up, saying that with her talent, it still seemed difficult to crack.
Then, he slipped to Fang Zhengzheng's side.
Soon, her eyes noticed the five piles of stones placed in front of Fang Zheng.
"What is this?" Pingyang was a little curious.
"What does it look like to you?" Fang Zhengzheng smiled mysteriously, putting on an enigmatic look.
"It seems like some kind of formation, but didn't you say you don't understand painting or formation?" Pingyang took a serious look and became more and more confused.
"Um."
"Um what?"
"I say it's just for fun, do you believe it?"
"It's so boring!" Pingyang curled his lips, but his eyes were still looking at the five piles of stones in front of him nonchalantly, and his clear watery eyes seemed to be thinking about something.
Fang Zhengzheng, on the other hand, was still playing with the stones.
After a while, the stones in front of him were piled up to half a person's height, looking like five small tombs piled with stones.
This also made Pingyang's eyes even more surprised.
Although Fang Zhengzheng had always said that he didn't understand formations or painting, she didn't know why, but she always had a strange feeling when she looked at the five piles of rocks in front of her.
"Does this shameless guy really not understand formations or painting?" Pingyang really didn't understand. After all, these five piles of stones looked really weird.
However, Fang Zhengzheng didn't reply to her words at all.
This made her somewhat helpless.
Time passes again…
The stones in front of Fang Zheng were piled up to the height of a person. Each pile of stones was almost the same shape. They were not ordinary small piles of stones, but gradually took on some shapes.
If we say that the small pile of stones that was half a man high looked like a tomb.
Then, the small pile of rocks as tall as a person in front of us completely changed its appearance, and actually had a vague state like a human being.
The head and body can all be faintly seen.
If it weren't for the piles of rocks below, Pingyang would have mistakenly thought that these five piles of rocks were five sculptures made of stones.
"Shameless guy, do you really not understand painting or formation?" Pingyang couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked again.
"Yes, I don't understand at all." Fang Zhengzheng nodded seriously, then he took out five long swords from his arms and inserted them into five piles of stones as high as one person.
For a moment.
Pingyang had a feeling that these five piles of stones seemed to be alive.
Each pile of stones has a completely different aura, which is far different from what it was just now, and is full of a clanking murderous intent.
"This... you don't know how to draw or form?!" Pingyang opened her mouth and looked at Fang Zhengyi. She always felt a little unbelievable. Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.