Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 342: The lost stele, the powerless girl

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Countless years ago, the Book of Heaven turned into a stream of fire and descended into the world. It landed in the south of the current capital, and a hill rose from it, which was the Mausoleum of Books of Heaven. Countless steles are scattered among them, connected with the earth as one, inseparable at all, and unable to be moved. No matter in Taoist scriptures or history books, there is no record of these steles leaving Tianshu Mausoleum. So when Chen Changsheng spent a day in Tianshu Mausoleum looking at the seventeen Tianshu steles in the former mausoleum, but saw a broken stele under the last stele, he was shocked and wondered who was able to break the Tianshu stele and leave with him. .

Now looking at the stone pillar below the mausoleum that was emitting a clear light and the stone skin was peeling off, he knew that the Tianshu stele that left the Tianshu Mausoleum was inside the stone pillar. In this way, the person who interrupted and took away the Tianshu stele was Zhou Dufu. That's right, apart from Zhou Dufu, who else in the world can do such a shocking thing? He looked at the other nine stone pillars around the mausoleum, and his body became more and more stiff. If these stone pillars were also steles of heavenly scriptures, then didn't Zhou Dufu take ten steles of heavenly scriptures from the mausoleum of heavenly scriptures back then

It turned out that this was Zhou Yuan's biggest secret.

Whether it is the inheritance left by the previous generation of strong men, or even Jianchi or Zhou Dufu's two-break knife formula, nothing can compare with the secrets in these stone pillars.

When he was shocked and thought about these things, the other nine stone pillars also began to exude that aura that seemed to come from ancient times, and the light gradually became clear.

The clear light fell into the sky, tearing the sky into pieces, and those pieces fell on the grassland, erupting an unimaginable energy storm, which changed the color of the sky and the earth, and the hurricane raging on the grassland became more and more terrifying, and even rolled up those Mountain-heavy monsters and rocks under wet mud. The ground shook more and more violently, no monsters could stand still, and they fell to the ground one after another. Those monsters who tried their best to fly into the sky had no time to fly out of the grassland, and were swept away by countless air turbulences into the distance, without knowing their life or death.

The grassland and the surrounding Zhouyuan world became chaotic and were about to be destroyed. Even this majestic mausoleum began to tremble. Huge boulders were torn apart by the energy storm and turned into heavy stones, rolling down from high places , making a thunderous rumbling sound, crushing to death many monsters that could not avoid it.

The hurricane came between the mausoleums. Nanke closed his eyes and waited to die in the strong wind. He was instantly swept up and drifted towards the back of the grassland. Dao Lingguang came to her side, instantly turned into wings of light, attached to her body.

The whistling wind swept Nanke's body and floated away into the distance, and the light wings quickly turned into light spots, which disappeared in a blink of an eye. Looking at this scene, Chen Changsheng calmed down, broke through the torn wind with Yezhi steps, and returned to the main entrance of the mausoleum, holding the short sword in his left hand and stabbing into the thick stone gate, while his right hand stretched out towards Xu Yourong.

He was going to take off Xu Yourong's belt and tie her with him.

Xu Yourong woke up, looked at the deserted grassland in front of her, her expression was slightly bewildered, and when she saw the ten stone pillars in front of the mausoleum emitting clear light, she quickly deduced everything, her face became extremely pale, and she muttered Said: "Sure enough, he put it in the Zhou Garden."

A ray of light fell not far from the main entrance of the mausoleum, and the divine way collapsed, shaking violently.

Chen Changsheng was slammed back onto the stone wall in shock, his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, so that he was not swept away by the hurricane and failed to catch her.

The tung bow in Xu Yourong's hand swayed in the wind, and turned back into that luxuriant sycamore tree. The roots of the tree were tightly attached to the stone wall, helping her stabilize her figure.

In the howling wind, the green leaves withered, and the black hair floated over her pale face and slightly absent-minded eyes.

Chen Changsheng looked at her and shouted, "How can I make this stop?"

Since he entered the grassland, he was used to listening to her advice. He knew what kind of wisdom and insight she possessed, and he had vaguely heard what she said before. know what's going on.

Xu Yourong studied the heavenly scriptures day and night at the Holy Maiden Peak, and had a deep bond with the Holy Empress, so he knew this secret that basically no one knew. Looking at the ten stone pillars, he was so shocked that he woke up after a while , said to himself: "... two seats are missing."

Back then, Zhou Dufu cut off twelve steles of Tianshu in the Mausoleum of Tianshu. Now there are only ten around the tomb. Where are the other two steles of Tianshu? Even in such a tense moment, she, who was accompanied by Tianshu Jingyi day and night, subconsciously thought of this question first, and then heard Chen Changsheng's voice.

Her fingers quickly stippled on the ground, calculated the relative positions of the ten stone pillars around the mausoleum, and deduced the connection between the stone pillars. She was already extremely weak and had been sleeping all the time, and she had to carry out such complicated calculations just after waking up, and her mind was exhausted, and her face was as pale as snow in just an instant.

The strong wind swept the gravel and fell on the mausoleum, making a terrible sound. The hard cliff rock was instantly punched out of countless holes. Even the sycamore tree transformed from a tung bow was also crumbling, and the green leaves kept falling. It will be pierced. Looking at this scene, Chen Changsheng didn't think about it, and took the risk to pull out the dagger from the cliff, taking advantage of the gap in the wind, moved to Xu Yourong's side with difficulty, opened the yellow paper umbrella, and protected her against those Arrow-like boulders.

There was a constant pounding sound on the yellow paper umbrella.

It was quiet under the yellow paper umbrella, and Chen Changsheng didn't speak, not wanting to disturb her calculations.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Yourong shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out."

Chen Changsheng looked over the edge of the yellow paper umbrella, landed on the stone pillar in front of the mausoleum, and said, "There must be a way."

This is not blind optimism, but a persistent belief that since Zhou Dufu was able to suppress these Tianshu steles back then, they must be able to as well. Of course their current state of cultivation is far inferior to that of Zhou Dufu back then, but that method should be there, waiting to be discovered by them.

"The positions and interrelationships of these ten stone pillars are somewhat subtle. It should be a formation that allows the breaths of these stone pillars to counteract each other to form a balance. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be as violent as it is now. I Can't figure out what went wrong."

Xu Yourong was very weak at this moment, and when he said these words, he showed an extremely frustrated emotion.

Chen Changsheng said: "In the past, Jianchi should be responsible for suppressing the balance. Now that Jianchi has been taken over by me, if I release Wanjian at this time, will it be useful?"

Needless to say too many specific details, Xu Yourong knew what happened when she was unconscious before in a few short sentences. Before she was surprised, she started to deduce and calculate again, but even adding the variable of Jianchi, she found that this One thing still doesn't make sense.

To make those stone pillars calm again, to make this great formation work again, and to bring the world back into balance... more heavenly tome tablets are needed.

But where can she find the Tianshu Monument? Who knows where the remaining two of the twelve Tianshu steles were taken away from the Tianshu Mausoleum by Zhou Dufu back then? And even if those two heavenly book tablets are found, Zhou Yuan's world is now collapsing, who can stop the sky from falling

So, no use.

Whether it is the reappearance of the sword pool or the restoration of the tranquility of these stone pillars, it is useless.

The Zhou Garden is about to be destroyed, and the humans, monsters and beasts left inside will be reduced to ashes, or be sucked into the empty space.

Xu Yourong looked down at her slightly trembling fingers, and tightly pursed the corners of her lips, like a stubborn little girl who was sad.

She felt useless.

Chen Changsheng understood, so he didn't say anything more. He held a sword in one hand and held an umbrella in the other. He had no way to pat her on the shoulder to express comfort, let alone hug her to keep her warm, so he had to move towards her and sit closer, shoulders and hers. Leaning gently on the shoulder, hoping to give her some support.

The hurricane rolled countless gravels and hit the surface of the yellow paper umbrella, bringing terrifying vibrations and noises, as if a war drum was being beaten by a giant. If it wasn't for the extremely powerful defense ability of the yellow paper umbrella, they would have Should have died.

It was very quiet in the umbrella.

Xu Yourong leaned on his shoulder, looking very weak.