The starlight falling on the Tianshu Mausoleum and the starlight pouring into Chen Changsheng's Youfu at this time reflected each other. The starlight fell on his body and the broken stele like snow, his spiritual consciousness fled along the wind and snow, and he didn't know where he went. The starlight also fell on other places, such as on the Sunshine Stele, the lines on the stele became brighter and brighter, shining from time to time, as if mercury was flowing inside.
He didn't see the stele of sunshine, but he could see the inscriptions. Unknowingly, Chen Changsheng's true energy began to flow in his meridians like mercury flowing on the inscriptions. Those rivers and streams that were somewhat withered, with the nourishment of the true essence, It gradually became full of vitality, and finally, the clear water fell into the abyss below the cliff. It seemed to be the same as before, but there seemed to be some kind of hope vaguely.
No matter how deep the abyss is, as long as the water flows down forever, surely it will be filled one day, right
The starlight also fell on the second Tianshu stele, and the lines appeared but the light and shade were uncertain, as if the consciousness was floating in the void, and it was difficult to predict its position. Chen Changsheng's spiritual consciousness moved accordingly, went to a certain river bank thousands of miles away, and suddenly returned to the stele of the river leading to it. Between the back and forth, an indescribable rule had been imprinted in his mind.
The starlight fell on the seventeen heavenly book steles in the Qianling Mausoleum. Countless ways to decipher the steles discovered by countless sages fell like snow and drifted like leaves. They appeared one by one in his sea of consciousness, and then began to play a role in his body. , his meridians have been nourished like never before, his spiritual consciousness has been nourished like never before, and his aura is constantly improving.
Time passed slowly, and he closed his eyes in front of the broken monument, waiting for that moment to arrive.
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The starlight illuminates Kyoto, and the Kama Terrace is still burning, but the light emitted is cold, like ice flames.
Standing in the indescribably beautiful icy flames, the Holy Empress looked at the direction of the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books and remained silent. That stele was no longer in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, so why was Chen Changsheng still able to fill that starry sky
The Tianshu Mausoleum was shrouded in the snow-like starlight, and the surroundings of the stele were quiet. Gou Hanshi, Zhuang Huanyu, Tang Sanshiliu and other young stele viewers looked at the mercury flowing in the lines on the stele surface with different expressions. , They were not sure what happened tonight, they only knew that it must have something to do with Chen Changsheng.
Gou Hanshi suddenly raised his head, looked at the complicated star field in the southeast corner, and walked towards the tablet hut after a while. Zhexiu followed closely behind and walked towards the stele hut. Afterwards, without any hesitation, Tang Sanshiliu, Qijian and the others also entered the stele hut, then disappeared, and went to their own Tianshu stele.
They don't know why Tianshu Mausoleum is as bright as day tonight, but they know the vision of the capital when Wang Zhice broke through many years ago.
They clearly sensed that the starlight tonight is much stronger than usual, and even their own star is much more active than usual, as if waiting for them. For ascetics, how could they miss such an opportunity, especially the vast majority of them, after more than 20 days of viewing the stele, have reached the critical moment of breaking through, and must seize all opportunities and timing.
Not long after Xun Hanshi and others walked into the stele hut and disappeared in front of the Zhaoqing stele, a very clear and long howl suddenly sounded from the mountain!
This clear whistle came from the front of the Dongting stele.
Liang Xiaoxiao stood in front of the stele, his expression was as cold and arrogant as usual, but his slightly trembling right hand revealed the excitement in his heart at this moment. The stele also stopped, and tonight, he took advantage of this piece of starlight to break through to the middle of the Netherworld in one fell swoop!
In front of another monument.
Tang Thirty-Six took out the medicine box that Chen Changsheng gave him a few days ago from his bosom, took out the pills from the box, handed it to Zhexiu beside him, swallowed the rest of the pills into his stomach, and closed his mouth. eyes.
Zhexiu glanced at him, then swallowed it into his stomach.
Gou Hanshi took a look at the two of them, distributed the medicine prepared by Lishan Sword Sect to Guan Feibai and Liang Banhu, and went to the next stele hut to hand over the remaining medicine pills to Qijian. Shi Shi ran away.
Here is the third Tianshu stele, the Guigui stele.
It's still spring now, there are no sweet-scented osmanthus in the mountains, and you can't see those pieces of gold, and you can't smell the sweet-smelling sweet-scented osmanthus that Tang Sanshiliu hates most.
But at this time, for some unknown reason, a very strong fragrance of flowers suddenly appeared around Zhegui Monument.
I don't know if these amazingly gifted teenagers outside the monument are destroying the fragrance of the Zhenyuan Yunhua pill.
Clap clap.
A very thin, but somewhat thrilling voice sounded from Zhe Xiu's body!
Those voices seemed to be that all his bones were smashed.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of boiling water sounded from his body.
Next, more and more boiling water sounded around the stele hut, and the bodies of the teenagers sitting cross-legged outside the hut with their eyes closed were gradually wrapped in white mist.
Boiling, that is the sound of Xinghui Zhenyuan burning, the sound of those Lingshan Youfu being constantly pushed!
After an unknown amount of time, Tang Thirty-Six opened his eyes!
The usual banter in his eyes has long since disappeared, leaving only solemnity and peace, which is extremely quiet.
In the deepest part of his black eyes, there seems to be a ray of starlight burning!
This proves that his Nether House has been opened.
Tang Thirty-Six Tongyou!
Guan Feibai then opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, and hot mist drifted from the corners of his lips.
Liang Banhu opened his eyes and looked around the stele hut, with a hint of joy on his face, appearing extremely at ease.
The second son of Lishan Sword Sect Tongyou!
Immediately afterwards, Su Moxu opened up to the secluded!
The senior sister of Shengnvfeng is open to the dark!
The students of the Academy of Reaching the Stars communicate with each other!
Two young scholars in the Huai courtyard communicate with each other!
Outside the stele of folded laurel, there is no stop to the secluded place!
In front of the stele of Yinjiang, there are seven rooms leading to seclusion!
In the Qianling of the Book of Heaven, everyone has access to the secluded world!
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Starlight fell on the Tianshu Mausoleum like snow.
When someone breaks through the realm, and the air outside the stele is disturbed, the snow-like starlight will be slightly scattered and spread out like flowers, which is extraordinarily beautiful.
Tang Thirty-Six stood in front of the Gui Gui Monument, gently rubbing his fingers, smelling the sweet fragrance of flowers, and suddenly felt that osmanthus was not such an unbearable thing.
The starlight fell on his body, splashed like water, and scattered into the night sky.
Not far away, where Liang Banhu and Guan Feibai were standing, there was also starlight splashing into the night sky.
Outside the Zhegui Monument, more than a dozen starlights sputtered, and figures stood among them.
The same picture also appeared in front of many steles in the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven.
The Mausoleum of Heavenly Books under the night was densely forested, and even though it was shrouded in starlight, it was still a little dark.
At this time, among the mountains and mausoleums, dozens of stars are splashing, and the silver flowers are everywhere, which is too beautiful to behold.
Tang Thirty-Six looked at Zhe Xiu.
The snow-white starlight made his face even paler, and the occasional flush was a sign of a whim.
His true energy was controlled by Chen Changsheng with a copper needle, and he had taken a lot of medicine before, which was extremely dangerous.
This is also one of the reasons why compared with other stele viewers, he has not been able to pass through the seclusion for a long time.
Another reason, of course, is because of his monstrously gifted bloodline.
Suddenly, only a few shrill winds were heard in front of the stele hut.
Several deep knife marks appeared on the eaves.
From the front of Zhexiu's fingers, extremely sharp claws protruded, with a metallic luster.
A lot of gray hair grew on his face, and his eyes became extremely bright red, giving people a bloody feeling.
Suddenly, a powerful breath burst out from his body.
He raised his head and let out a howl!
Ow!
This mournful howl was full of unwillingness and anger, contempt and pride.
His stern howl was saying to the stars in the night sky, and even to the bright light in the far north: I won!
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In the Mausoleum of Books of Heaven, the starlight falls on the youths who have broken through the world, and they splash away, like a tree of fire and silver flowers, very beautiful.
If you look at it from outside the mausoleum, it looks more like the entire Tianshu Mausoleum is constantly setting off fireworks.
The picture is still beautiful, but even more shocking.
There is a gazebo at the front of the Tianshu Mausoleum Shinto.
There are shallow ditches all around the pavilion, and clear water flows in the ditches.
Tonight, these clear canals were first covered with a thin layer of snow and frost, and then illuminated by countless fireworks in the mountains.
Under the gazebo, the dusty armor was also illuminated by fireworks.
Brightness flickered on the rusty helmet.
The man in the armor woke up.
A voice of extreme vicissitudes came from the helmet, which seemed a little dull.
"Sure enough, it's the season of wildflowers blooming."
As the number one god general in the mainland, the old man left the frontline of the war with the demons and guarded the mausoleum for hundreds of years, guarding the future of mankind. When he saw the fireworks on the Tianshu mausoleum tonight, he was naturally relieved, and then silently in his heart Thanks to two people. One is Xun Mei, and the other is Chen Changsheng.
Those dignitaries outside the Mausoleum of Books came to see Chen Changsheng, and they never expected to see such a shocking scene.
Overnight, dozens of stele watchers collectively communicated with each other!
Such a picture has never appeared in history.
The garden outside the mausoleum was silent, with occasional long sighs.
The fireworks gradually quieted down, the starlight gradually dimmed, and Tianshu Mausoleum gradually returned to normal.
The dignitaries from the state religion, the imperial court, and various academies made an exception to enter the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books and waited at the foot of the mausoleum.
There are too many young ascetics who have broken through the realm tonight, some have broken through the realm, some have entered the middle realm, and some have succeeded in gathering stars! For mankind, there is no doubt that this is a fruitful night. They have to deal with the follow-up matters by themselves, and never allow any problems to arise at this time.
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Chen Changsheng woke up and found himself sitting cross-legged in front of the broken monument, looked at the sky, thought for a while, and confirmed that it was still five o'clock.
It was just before dawn.
He stood up and walked along the meadow to the edge of the cliff.
The waterfall under the cliff is still making a thrilling sound.
He wasn't sweating, he wasn't tired, he wasn't sore, as if nothing had happened.
But he knew that a lot had happened.
It is darkest before dawn, and the starlight is not enough to illuminate Kyoto in the distance.
But in his eyes, Kyoto is so clear that every street, even the big banyan tree in the Orthodox Academy seems to be in front of him.
The morning light is gradually coming, and the starry sky is hidden line by line.
But he knew those stars were still overhead.
He can clearly perceive his star of life.
This is the first time he has sensed his own life star during the day.
The rising sun jumped over the horizon.
Red and warm light fell on his face.
do not know why.
Can't tell why.
He didn't know that such a spectacular scene happened in Tianshu Mausoleum last night.
He didn't know that he had become the youngest Tongyou Shangjing ever.
But he just felt touched.
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