Xiang Heng looked at Mu Tianyin's slightly changed face, and was slightly puzzled, "Why, Tianyin heard of it before?"
Mu Tianyin smiled, but did not hide it, and was slightly excited in her heart, after a little thought, she said, "Grandpa, I come from a blue star, where the Huaxia family and His Excellency the Emperor have a deep relationship, so , I have heard a little about those legends."
So Fuxi should be a cultivator, at the level of a Taoist emperor!
Such a powerful person can walk between the ancient roads of stars and walk in the endless universe!
Since Fuxi has appeared in this ancient land of immortality, and has also been to the blue star, then according to this inference, the pattern scroll in Fuxi's treasures must record the ancient path of the stars to the earth!
Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled slightly, and it was only at this time that she saw real hope.
"I see." Xiang Heng nodded thoughtfully.
Fuxi was a legend in the Three Sovereigns period. He has visited many star fields in the universe. It is normal for this girl to hear about it.
Mu Tianyin's eyes were fixed, and then he turned his eyes to Xiao Shishi again, grabbed his hand, shoved the last black blade into his palm and pinched it, and said in a deep voice, "Little Shito, this thing You hold it, the sect can protect you, but you have to be careful at all times."
Xiao Shishi has outstanding talent, and it is hard to guarantee that some people will be jealous and give birth to evil intentions, so she can rest assured that there are multiple guarantees.
"Tianyin?" Xiang Heng was still a little surprised at this time, such a precious thing, the existence of a life is undoubtedly a critical moment, Tianyin now knows the benefits and still insists on giving it to Xiaoshi.
"Grandpa." Mu Tianyin smiled, the girl's red lips hooked lightly, and she only said this, "Little Stone is my brother."
Xiang Heng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Yeah."
This girl, he really did not see the wrong person.
"Well, sister, don't worry, I will take good care of myself." Xiao Shishi was very happy.
Now that he has not set foot on the path of immortal cultivation, he does not know how precious this thing is, but he is so happy because it was given to him by Mu Tianyin.
"Grandpa."
"Tian Yin."
There were bursts of laughter in the wooden tent, and it was full of joy. Gu Jun and a strong man walked in with a smile.
Xiang Heng waved his hand and pointed to a small pile of luggage on the wooden bed, "Everything is packed, let's take the small stone back to Yuncheng."
"OK."
Gu Jun neatly hung Xiao Shi's luggage on his arm, and pulled the little guy with a mourning face with one hand, "Let's go, silly, you can come back anytime after you become a powerful monk."
Xiao Shi Shi snorted towards Gu Jun who was holding him, then turned to look at the two of them, "Grandpa, sister, then I'm leaving."
"Um."
A dark color flashed in the depths of Xiang Heng Youshen's old eyes.
Mu Tianyin walked out of the tent and waved, "I will visit you."
The little guy turned his head three times at a time, looked at the two behind him reluctantly, and turned his head when he reached the entrance of the village. He walked firmly into the distance, and there was a trace of silence that did not belong to his age on his pink cheeks.
"Grandpa, how do you qualify to become a rune master?" Mu Tianyin's eyes were still looking straight ahead, blocked by the dark green mountains.
Xiang Heng's eyes moved slightly, turned to look at the little girl beside him, and laughed, "You found it."
Mu Tianyin turned around and smiled, "Intuition."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Xiang Heng's laughter was Shen Yi, revealing an inexplicable desolation.
"Come with me."
When the laughter stopped, the old man sighed softly, turned and walked into another gray-black palm tree tent not far away.
The water in Mu Tianyin's eyes was light, and she stepped forward.
The furnishings in the tent are simple, with wooden chairs, wooden tables, and some books on the elevated shelf, but it makes people feel a wonderful feeling from the bottom of their hearts, as if there is something sacred.
Xiang Heng was wearing a dark yellow animal skin coat, his sharp eyes peeking out from between the sparse white eyebrows, and he fixedly looked at the girl in front of him, "The strength of the Force is closely related to the path of the Rune Master, and everyone has the Force, Including mortals, so rune masters are not necessarily monks."
This idea lingered in his heart for a long time, and it was not confirmed until today.
"Can a mortal become a rune master?" Mu Tianyin was a little surprised.
Xiang Heng chuckled, "Of course, the so-called original force, that is, willpower, spiritual power, not only the human race, but all living beings have it."
Mu Tianyin was puzzled, "Then why is it so difficult to become a rune master."
Xiang Heng smiled, "Because the discovery of the will of the Force is a hundred times more difficult than the advanced level of cultivation, and the most important point is that it depends on one's comprehension talent. Understand, some people need years, hundreds of years, and even no matter how you explain it, they still don’t know anything, plus all kinds of runes are very precious, and they will never be easily taught to others.”
According to the offensive rune realm that can be inscribed, the rune masters are divided into: ordinary rune masters, human realm tutors, heaven realm masters, soul realm masters, and Dao masters.
And the pattern on the ancient jade in Mu Tianyin's hand has the power to travel through the void of the star field, at least from the hand of a soul master.
"So it is." Mu Tianyin nodded.
Just like there are so few people in this world who like to study some mysterious and incomprehensible ancient words, comprehension talent, personal interest, and resources at hand are indispensable, and others cannot understand them.
"Come."
Mu Tianyin was immersed in her own thoughts, and Xiang Heng had already stood in front of her holding something.
Mu Tianyin lowered her eyes and raised her eyebrows, "What is this?"
"Open it and take a look." Xiang Heng smiled and stroked his white beard.
Mu Tianyin took the sheepskin roll and slowly opened it. The slightly red glow made her eyes narrow involuntarily, and she felt dizzy for a moment.
As the lines on the gray parchment scroll became clear, her guess became more and more certain, "Could it be that this is a rune?"
The strange characters and strange patterns were so unfamiliar, but Mu Tianyin felt a rush of blood pouring out of his body.
"That's right." Xiang Heng's eyes gradually deepened as he looked at Mu Tianyin, "This is an attack-type rune, which can kill the cultivator of the sky, and it is also a common one used by my Ji family to test the force and understanding of future generations. Zhang Rune rubbing."
"Ji's family?" Mu Tianyin met the old man's hidden sharp eyes.
Xiang Heng was noncommittal, did not explain much, and continued, "Try to copy and see how much it looks like."
After speaking, he reminded cautiously, "Remember, you must concentrate and do your best, but don't be stubborn. You can remember it to the extent you can, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."
Mu Tianyin nodded, and immediately understood Xiang Heng's intention.
"Just over here." Xiang Heng handed her another empty parchment.
"Okay." Mu Tianyin took it with a smile, and she sat on the ground immediately. She couldn't wait to spread out the two sheepskin rolls and looked at the rune rubbing. There seemed to be sparks jumping in her eyes.
Xiang Heng shook his head and chuckled, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
Like a treasure, Mu Tianyin carefully looked at the strange rune inch by inch, and rubbed her fingers lightly. After a while, her eyes sank slightly, she bit her fingers, and then began to draw on the empty sheepskin scroll.
Xiang Heng was stunned for a moment, and his worried eyes instantly turned into inquiry.
Mu Tianyin was calm, and the ancient characters were formed under her fingertips. The further back she went, the more difficult the movement became. She felt as if her hands were heavy, dragging the surrounding mountains and plants to move, complicated and complicated. The lines contain extremely mysterious power.
Xiang Heng's inquiring eyes turned into shock and surprise.
This girl is actually dictating, and it's not bad!
Precise and correct!
Mu Tianyin felt obvious weakness, but her spirit was in a state of extreme excitement. She was completely immersed in it, like a fish in water, intoxicated. , as if drawing with a brush.
After a while, a red glow suddenly appeared on the sheepskin roll, reflecting the crimson inside the tent!
"Can you take a look?" Mu Tianyin enthusiastically held up the sheepskin scroll she had engraved on it. Only then did she feel exhausted and let out a heavy sigh, "Grandpa—"
It's just that when she raised her eyes, she saw Xiang Heng's complexion, which was reflected by the red light, was calm, and stared at her without blinking. The expression was a stern look she had never seen before, and there was a kind of incomprehensible complexity.
Mu Tianyin's expression also tightened slightly, "What's wrong?"
After a long time, in Mu Tianyin's suspicious eyes, Xiang Heng's eyes suddenly sank, and then he bent his knees and knelt down in front of her!
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Can someone guess what Grandpa is going to do, haha~