Killing God

Chapter 147 Causality 2

(The weather of violent storms, suspension of work and classes, the window glass clanging and trembling all night, and the sharp wind roaring outside the window, it is definitely a different feeling, everyone is welcome to come to the coast if you have time Experience it here in Fuzhou^_^).

Shen Shi stood there silent for a long time, then stretched out his hand and fumbled for a moment in the wishful bag. After a while, when his hand was raised again, there was already an extra old scroll, but he was in Wentian secret realm that day. When, the mysterious boy he met threw the book to him.

The cover has the words Yin and Yang curse, but after opening it, except for the Qingxin curse and Tianming curse that Shen Shi has already practiced, the paper at the back is completely blank, and there seems to be a mysterious power to cover up all the text on this page. Or erase it, making it impossible to pry into the secret.

Just when the book was taken out, Huang Ming suddenly shook his body and sat up straight. There was a strange color in his eyes. He stared at the old book in a daze, even his mouth was a little bit. He opened a little gaffefully, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end the words still disappeared from his mouth.

"Senior?" Shen Shi looked at Huang Ming cautiously, and whispered, "Do you...recognize this ancient book?"

Huang Ming raised his head, the color of astonishment on his face slowly calmed down, replaced by a deeper vicissitudes of life, he slowly said with a hoarse voice: "This book...Where did you get it?"

Seeing Huang Ming's strange reaction, Shen Shi also had some guesses in his heart, and he no longer concealed it at the moment, so he told Huang Ming the experience in the Wentian Secret Realm back then, but it was only there. Inside the strange crater.

Huang Ming listened, his face constantly changed, surprise, yearning, miss, even loss, resentment and other emotions passed over his face one by one. When Shen Shi finished the experience, Huang Ming was silent. Yes, I suddenly asked him something that had nothing to do with what he said before:

"Shen Shi, do you know how they died in the so-called Six Sages of Human Race back then?"

"Huh?" Shen Shi was dumbfounded when he heard the words, frowned and thought about it carefully, only to find that he really didn't know this kind of thing that he originally thought was common sense. He hesitated for a while, then shook his head, and said, "I don't seem to know about this. I used to read those books and classics, and they all talked about the great achievements of the Six Saints. No one really mentioned the circumstances of their deaths.

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) It must be the end of life before the death... Ah, yes! "

At the end of his speech, he suddenly raised his voice and called out, as if thinking of something, Huang Ming's eyes suddenly sharpened a bit, staring at him and said in a deep voice: "What?"

Shen Shidao: "I remember that the deaths of the other five people have never been mentioned in the books, but Yuan Wentian Patriarch has some records." He thought about it carefully, and said, "It seems that it was said that. Yuan sages made great achievements, and together with the Six Sages, they built the four great eternal foundations of the four famous gates. After that, they opened up passages in other places with their peerless magical powers, leaving the magnificent wonder of Wentian secrets for future generations. Since then, they have retired and become immortal... "

"Yuhuadengxian?" Huang Ming suddenly interrupted him, repeating these four words heavily.

Shen Shi also scratched his head, and after a pause, he smiled bitterly: "These are all records in the books and classics. Of course, no one knows what the situation is. But for so many years, I have never heard of any human race. The monk is really ascended to the immortal, so..."

"Hahahaha..." Suddenly, Huang Ming let out a burst of laughter and interrupted Shen Shi's words. The laughter was full of emotions and seemed to be particularly happy. He even hit the ground with his hands and laughed: "Sure enough So, as expected, I want to use my eldest brother's temperament and definitely not to abandon and obliterate me, even if I am... he must have finished his major event and left the world away. This will allow Ji Rongxuan, Song Wende, and Gu Zizhen, these incompetent rats are messing around, it must be so!"

Shen Shi was dumb for a while, that Ji Rongxuan, Song Wende, and Gu Zizhen were all sages who were listed as the Six Sages. They have been well-known in the world for thousands of years, and they are almost worshipped as gods by the human race. Unexpectedly, this moment is here. In his mouth, they all became incompetent rats. However, thinking about it carefully, Shen Shi is also a little relieved. If according to the records of the Yaozu back then, the person in front of him who ranks second in the "Seven Rebels" is second only to Yuan Wentian, then If you really look down on the few saints below him, it seems that you can barely make sense.

Suddenly, when Huang Ming raised his hand, Shen Shi felt his hand light. The old scroll had flied away from his hand and flew to Huang Ming's pale bone hand. He looked at it and turned it casually, his face gradually calmed down, as if thinking of something, he sighed slightly, his face showed a little admiration, and said: "Unexpectedly, he has such a method, and he can see through. Heavenly secret, insight into the changes, and returning this scroll to my hand, is it also a piece of cause and effect broken."

Shen Shi was shocked

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page), but he heard this passage clearly, the meaning of this sentence... Even if he has some faint guesses in his heart, but at the moment it is still a bit difficult to accept, and said in amazement: "Senior, are you? Means, that kid, he is..."

Huang Ming glanced at him and sneered: "If he hadn't given it to you, who else in the world could take this Yin-Yang curse secret spectrum from him, but the kid looks like..." Huang Ming was obviously stagnated for a while, and seemed to be a little confused, but then waved his hand and said, "Big Brother, he has a lot of magical powers. It doesn't matter if you can't see it in the eyes of ordinary people."

Shen Shi was speechless for a while. First, he was shocked by the fact that the little boy in the Wentian secret realm was probably Yuan Wentian, the former head of the Six Saints. Second, he looked at Huang Ming, Dao Xing with such an identity. However, it seems that the elder brother worshipped to the extreme of that year. From this memorial, I don’t know how much the great saint who led countless human monks to overthrow the Heavenly Demon King’s Court in the heyday of that year was so powerful in the world of Hongmeng. Peerless style!

Shen Shi couldn't help but yearn for it too, thinking to himself that he could really have the demeanor of the old man, that is worthy of this life. But admiration and admiration, but there is still a doubt in it, Shen Shi can't figure it out at all, and finally he asks it out and said to Huang Ming:

"Senior, how do you know, that... uh, the child asked Heavenly Patriarch like a child. He gave me this book, to make sure that I can enter this monster clan underground palace and meet you in the future, and I will return it to you in the end. What?"

Huang Ming rolled his eyes strangely and said, "Big brother, he is a genius, what can't be done?"

Shen Shi was silent, and then gave a wry smile, thinking that Yuan Wentian was so talented that he could make people like Huang Ming believe in him to this point. Just looking at Huang Ming’s happy face that I don’t have in thousands of years, reading the ancient book and even showing a smile from time to time, Shen Shi was also slightly moved, but at this moment in his heart, it suddenly passed by. A thought made his heart twitch.

On this Qinglong Mountain, surrounding the ruins of the demon clan imperial palace, there is a large formation of three hundred and sixty town demon pillars, which confines all the monsters and ghosts in this ruin. Underground, even the powerful monsters such as the burrowing dog can't break through it. It has not faded for thousands of years and is regarded as a holy artifact of the human race.

Because in the legend, the extremely powerful monster town formation was created by the most powerful saint in the past.

(End of this chapter)