Watch Out! Danger Ahead - Chapter 1137

Amid the loud noise of the ‘bang’, the stones on the ground shattered, and the flying debris flew around, causing people around to scream and flee.

　　

　　 The ground sank several tens of centimeters, causing the palace gate and courtyard walls to skew.

　　

　　 In the pit in the middle, a sledgehammer fell, leaving only the handle trembling.

　　

　　 The two old men who had been quarreling before were chilling, and the old man who shot his arms around his chest, his face expressionless:

　　

　　 “I sensed the breath of Chaos Orb.”

　　

　　 As soon as his voice fell, Song Qing in the other time and space raised his eyebrows.

　　

　　 “Mother, he found us.” A Qi took Song Qingxiao’s hand and said in a low voice.

　　

　　 It was just a moment, turning back time, and the damaged gate was restored as before. Several old men discussed countermeasures and discussed where to deploy puppet institutions to withstand the attacks of the Martial Arts Research Institute.

　　

　　 Then, Song Qingxiao saw a powerful man in the Holy Realm surrounded and suppressed by the Martial Arts Research Institute.

　　

　　 This person has a very high level of cultivation, but his skills are mediocre, as if there is a mountain of treasure and he doesn’t know how to use it.

　　

　　 Under the pursuit of the Budo Academy, he had no resistance and was eventually killed.

　　

After 　　, it was this person who used a bead to force the entire family into the holy realm in the midst of a bead.

　　

　　 Seeing this, Song Qingxiao remembered what Su Wu had said about the Shenji clan.

　　

　　 They created Chaos Orbs, which eventually led to a murderous disaster. The Martial Arts Research Institute killed the entire Divine Machine clan on the accusation that they caused a catastrophe.

　　

　　 The cause of the incident was caused by the massacre of blood relatives and sanctification by a family of children.

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao heard Ah Qi’s words, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction where the silver wolf was.

　　

　　The reason why the people of the Shenji clan can discover her existence may be related to the power of the Chaos Orb on the silver wolf.

　　

　　 It’s a pity that time goes back, everything is back.

　　

　　Maybe after she finds her own ‘Tao’, on the way back, if there is a chance, she will be able to meet the people of this sacred machine clan.

　　

　　 Time is still going upstream, and the waves of the Shenji clan seem not worth mentioning in the long river of time.

　　

　　 Thousands of years passed in a flash. During this period, Song Qingxiao met a lot of amazing people in the star field.

　　

　　 At that time, the strength of the Tianwaitian clan was relatively balanced. The sword intent of the Taikang clan, the Confucianism and Taoism of the Eastern Qin clan, the Buddhism of the Sanskrit family, and the righteousness of the Tianyimen were all well-known in the world.

　　

　　 She has seen the legendary generations who have appeared one after another for thousands of years in each family, and gradually deepened her understanding of the major families.

　　

　　 And Song Qing’s small spiritual consciousness also consumes most of this time journey, and when it feels a little strenuous——

　　

　　‘Boom! ’

　　

　　 The word ‘dao’ in the Tai Hao Tian Shu seemed to be drawn by some kind of force, broke out of the white jade, and silently merged into her body, leading her to move in a certain direction.

　　

　　 The time against the current stopped, Song Qing’s small body passed through layers of obstacles and got into a palace.

　　

　　 “Mother——”

　　

　　 Ah Qi sensed the weirdness, and subconsciously clenched the palm she was holding, and called her involuntarily.

　　

　　 “Don’t worry.”

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao had noticed the weirdness a long time ago, but did not resist, but let this force guide her closer in this direction.

　　

　　 Because Song Qingxiao didn’t feel malicious in this guiding force, it seemed to be guiding her deliberately to let her find her own heart.

　　

　　 Her ‘Tao’ may be here.

　　

　　 “At the beginning of man, nature is good…”

　　

　　 “Similar in sex, far away from Xi…”

　　

　　 The sound of reading aloud came into the ears of the two and a wolf, causing Song Qing to turn his head and look around, as if trying to find the shadow of the person who led him here.

　　

　　 When she got here, her spiritual consciousness was restricted, and her whole body cultivation was also suppressed, making her no different from ordinary people.

　　

　　 Judging from Ah Qi’s expression, he seemed to be influential too, and the silver wolf arched his back and made an uneasy ‘woo woo’ sound.

　　

　　 The sound of reading is endless. At first it sounded like everyone was reciting in unison. After listening carefully, it resembled the sound of a centenarian, with traces of time;

　　

　　 listens carefully and listens, but it seems to be read by a man in his prime of life, unabashedly revealing his heroic sentiment and Wang Tu’s hegemony, and it drew blood boiled in the heart of the listener, and the arrogance was born in his heart.

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao closed his eyes and savored.

　　

　　 Under this listening, the sound of reading changed again.

　　

　　 From a high-spirited adult, his voice gradually transformed into a vigorous teenager, with a radical and enterprising determination, and finally turned into a tender and lovely childlike voice.

　　

　　 At an instant, whether it was the Shenmu in the voice or Wang Tu’s ambition, everything disappeared one by one.

　　

　　 seems to return to the simple and true, to remove the influence brought by the mood of different periods, leaving only the original innocence, clear and pure.

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao is not the first to hear the “Three Character Classic” sung by the Confucian and Taoist secrets of the Eastern Qin aristocratic family. Whether it is the Eastern Qin Wuyou, Xuanmiao and Miaobi, the power of the scriptures recited are quite different.

　　

　　 But none of them can give her such a deep feeling.

　　

　　 The childish voice is simple and clean, just like Wang Qingquan, when it comes to her ears, it seems that the soul of the whole person has been emptied.

　　

　　The power is like a silent stream, pouring into her sea of ​​consciousness, washing her inner emotions, making her settle down again and again, and her heart is extremely comfortable.

　　

　　 The simple power of reading has aroused her unparalleled resonance.

　　

　　 After more than 6,000 years of time, what she felt, saw, and heard was all transformed into intangible experiences, which she absorbed into her body one by one.

　　

　　 The word’dao’ in the palm of her palm burst out with incomparable luster, one by one, it melted into her body and merged with her.

　　

　　 The power of the word ‘Tao’ absorbed all six thousand years of experience and turned it into a majestic torrent, impacting the shackles that imprison her into the great realm.

　　

　　 That power swept across like a wave of ten thousand miles.

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao’s mind was baptized by the sound of reading before, and all the emotions accumulated in his heart were removed.

　　

　　 At this moment, the mood is ethereal, like an endless sky.

　　

　　 When the power swarmed, they were contained one by one.

　　

　　 The locked realm was rushed away silently, and the silent spiritual power poured into her dantian veins like a tide, causing her to step into the realm of the avenue silently.

　　

　　 As soon as he entered the road, his eyes suddenly opened up.

　　

　　 The voice of a child’s reading turned into the elegant and gentle voice of a young man, which is as gentle as a stream of water.

　　

　　 In front of Song Qingxiao, an arched round door appeared, with small bamboo planted in it.

　　

　　Across the door, you can see the pool in the distance. Behind the pool is the house. The large window is just opposite to the door, forming an elegant and special view.

　　

　　 A young man was standing at the window with a book in his hand, reading especially fascinated.

　　

　　 The man is tall and tall, like a delicate and elegant bamboo, with outstanding bearing.

　　

　　 He is about twenty-five and sixty years old, Wen Wenjunya;

　　

　　 can take a closer look, and it feels like thirty-seven-eight, with a kind of calm domineering.

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao did not enter rashly, but stood outside the door, quietly listening to him reading.

　　 Seven and Silver Wolf also seemed to sense his extraordinaryness. One cleverly held Song Qing’s small hand, while the other lay down on his limbs and crawled down.

　　

　　 I don’t know why, Song Qingxiao traveled all the way against the current of time. During the period of more than 6,000 years, he did not feel that time was difficult, but the time waiting here at this time was extremely grueling.

　　

　　 Maybe the scene in front of me remains unchanged, maybe it is here because it is the abode of “God”, and time is fixed here.

　　

　　 She didn’t know how long it took, but she felt that the surrounding scenery had changed.

　　

　　 The bamboo leaves were yellow and fell into the pool one by one. The lotus in the pool opened and thanked, and went through several rebirths.

　　

　　 Spring comes in autumn, bamboo shoots grow up and become verdant bamboo.

　　

　　……

　　

　　 Finally, the reading man seemed to have noticed the arrival of a far guest, put down the scroll in his hand, and said with a smile:

　　

“Have friends come from afar.”

　　

　　 He turned his head, the bamboo forest turned into a phantom and disappeared, and the pool and blue bricks blocking Song Qingxiao disappeared one by one.

　　

　　 The distance between the two was narrowed silently. She stood in front of the man, stared at him intently for a long time, and then smiled:

　　

　　 “Mr. Dongqin.”

　　

　　 The Eastern Qin family looked for a strong man in the Dao realm more than 6,000 years ago, and stopped in the era more than 6,000 years ago, and never left.

　　

　　 He was wearing a Confucian robe and a square scarf on his head, similar to the image that Song Qingxiao had activated after the Taihaotianshu was activated during the Great War.

　　

　　 It’s just that he himself has condensed the domineering in the Phantom that day to a clean, as if he was just a gentle and decent ordinary scholar.

　　

　　 Judging from his face, time did not make an impression on his face, but his eyes seemed to be two abysses, containing everything in the world.

　　

When 　　 met him, what Song Qingxiao saw in her eyes suddenly was a young child, suddenly an elderly man, sometimes like a vigorous young man, and finally became a gentle and introverted young man.

　　

　　 “Wait a long time.”

　　

　　 Dong Qin Wuguan said with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, a tea set appeared on the table out of thin air.

　　

　　 The heat steamed from the pot, with the scent of tea, coupled with the green shadows of the bamboo forest outside the window, and the fragrance of birds and flowers, adding a bit of leisure and profound artistic conception out of thin air.

　　

　　 Two bamboo chairs appeared, and he waved his sleeves:

　　

　　 “Sit down.”

　　

　　 Song Qing couldn’t help but sit down.

　　

　　 Ah Qi stood vigilantly behind her, facing an existence like Dong Qin Wu Guan, not only felt the suppression from the realm, but also had the determination to protect Song Qingxiao, for which he would not hesitate.

　　

　　 The silver wolf stood behind her, staring at the man in front of her with gray-blue eyes.

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao was not in a mess, but after sitting down, looking at the man pouring tea in front of him, he slowly said:

　　

　　 “I didn’t expect that it would be you that would guide me in the end.”

　　

　　 A powerful man in the Great Dao Realm who has been in this star field and disappeared for six thousand years is actually her leader.

　　

　　 Dong Qin Wuguan’s body has a special breath, and it seems to be inextricably linked with the gods.

　　

　　 Song Qing looked down at him for a while, suddenly a smile appeared in his eyes:

　　

“Everyone is looking for them, wanting to find the’god’ who is in charge of the gods in the rumor.” But who would have thought that the’god’ in this rumor would be the strongest of the Eastern Qin clan six thousand years ago. By?

　　

　　 Dong Qin Wuguan did not deny it, he held up the teapot and poured the water slowly.

　　

　　His fingers are slender, his nails are shiny, and the tea is hot, but his simple movements form a distant mood because of his special charm.

　　

　　 “I didn’t expect that it would be you who came here.”

　　

　　 An outsider who has nothing to do with the Eastern Qin Clan, as an ordinary person, entered the prison of God after nine deaths, but has been refined into a demigod ‘human’.

　　

　　 “Back then, I left the Taihao Tianshu, originally wanting to wait for a descendant with the blood of a descendant.”

　　

However, I did not expect that more than six thousand years have passed, and no one of the Eastern Qin clan can break the shackles of the Taihao Heavenly Book, and comprehend the true meaning of’benevolence’,’righteousness’,’dao’ and’virtue’, and finally He also threw out the treasures of his family.

　　

　　 “It can be seen that the old saying is right, people are not as good as the sky, and there is providence in the dark.”

　　

　　 When he said this, Ah Qi’s body was tense, and he put a small hand on Song Qing’s shoulder, and there was a trace of tension and hostility on that small face.

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao patted Ah Qi’s hand to signal him to calm down.

　　

　　Even though Dong Qin Wuguan’s words sighed, she didn’t sense the hostility in him. Obviously, these words were just casual chatting, and they didn’t mean to blame her and move on.

　　

　　 She picked up the tea cup frankly, and did not feel embarrassed in front of the ancestor of the East Qin family because she robbed the treasure of the East Qin family:

　　

　　 “A predecessor of the Eastern Qin clan once said that those who have the ability to treasure things live there.”

　　

　　 “Those who are destined.”

　　

　　 Dong Qin Wuguan faintly corrected her, “If you are not a destined person, even if the Taihao Tianshu falls into your hands, it is just a piece of waste.”

　　

　　 He was selfish, and wanted to find an heir from the East Qin family first.

　　

　　 Therefore, he placed a ban on the Taihao Tianshu, and he needed the blood of the East Qin family to drive it.

　　

　　 But if you want to fully activate the power in the jade, you need to have the character of benevolence and righteousness, then you can really find the way to the great realm.

　　

　　 It is a pity that the Eastern Qin family is backed by a big tree, and is determined to find him to find a shortcut to the Great Dao Realm, but they didn’t expect the real shortcut to be in their hands long ago. They waited for more than 6,000 years and found nothing.

　　

　　 Later generations have forgotten the original intention of the year. Good scholars only cultivate the skin of Confucianism and Taoism, and have forgotten the meaning of Confucianism and Taoism long ago.

　　

　　 So afterwards, not only no one could understand the secrets of the heavenly book~www.mtlnovel.com~ but in the six thousand years, there were very few children of the family who entered the holy realm.

　　

　　 And Song Qingxiao, in the trial of the pure heart, attracted the believers of the ‘Bright’ faction with his conduct, and gained the power of true and pure faith.

　　

　　 In this age when beliefs have collapsed, the beliefs of monks and others enabled her to have the prerequisites for opening the Taihao Heavenly Scriptures, and she had all the subsequent causes and conditions.

　　

　　 All of this has nothing to do with her character and behavior.

　　

　　 It may be in the sacred prison, she has stepped forward several times, which convinced the monks and others; it may also be walking in the dark, she is a lamp lit by the fearful believers…

　　

　　 In any case, her subtle actions have been exchanged for genuine love, not like Mr. Xuanmiao and others, who, after possessing powerful powers, are already disdain to move people’s hearts.

　　

　　 She gave Ah Qi a pure heart and fulfilled her promise to rescue Song Changqing. During this period, she was worthy of the two characters “righteousness” and “de”.

　　

　　 “This Taihaotian Book, you deserve it.”

　　

　　 Dong Qin Wuguan smiled slightly, after saying this, Ah Qi couldn’t help but let out a big sigh of relief.

　　

　　 He made a loud voice, attracting Dong Qin Wuguan’s attention.

　　

　　 The little monk’s white face flushed red, embarrassedly buried his face into Song Qing’s shoulders, leaving only his hot red ears trembling.