Zhang Xiaohan stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and a little spiritual fire floated onto the corpse, watching the corpse turn into ashes, but the two raised their eyes to look at the grave rising halfway up the mountainside.
"You gods, there is a custom of leaving a cemetery" Zhang Xiaohan still habitually calls a monk with Xiaobao's status a god.
"At least the demon clan doesn't, isn't the cemetery the custom of the human race," Xiaobao asked rhetorically.
"Qianqi left the tomb of the human race in your demon world, but laid down the ban and suppression of the Buddha race, I am really curious about Qianqi, what kind of person is he and how to do it, one person will turn the entire Five Realms upside down."
"You didn't have any fighting spirit just now, and you're starting to be curious at this moment," Xiaobao teased.
"At this time and that time, the occasional feeling of sadness is just about things and not about people, I said, I will take it seriously no matter what I encounter next."
Zhang Xiaohan rolled his eyes at Xiaobao.
I encountered some corpses along the way, a small number of them were demon beasts, the size of the demon beasts was on the large side, but the human cultivator was only slightly taller, not a giant, Xiaobao obviously asked the imprisoned Yuan Baby, and told Zhang Xiaohan that the mutation here was not aimed at the human race.
After seeing a lot of curious things, they slowly got used to it, and along the way, Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao reined in their breath and soon approached the huge tomb.
Only by getting close to this tomb can you feel the tall and majestic of this tomb, the black tomb is like the king in the heavenly gully mountain, even the treasure light oozing from the cracks and the emotionless chanting can not hide the momentum of the people inside.
The stone monument standing high in front of the tomb is like a waterfall from top to bottom with thousands of wisps of mist, making the entire tombstone foggy, but it is annihilated by the hanging mist at the pedestal, which makes people can't help but have the idea of worship.
When Xiaobao saw the tombstone, his face changed slightly, Zhang Xiaohan noticed it at once, and his eyes also fell on the tombstone, which was covered by the fog, and he could only see some handwriting on the tombstone, and he couldn't see the content of the inscription.
"That's the breath of chaos."
Xiaobao's voice appeared in Zhang Xiaohan's mind, Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, squinting his eyes at the so-called chaotic qi on the tombstone, and a little strange feeling filled his heart.
"It is said that the reason why the Emperor of Heaven was able to create the Five Realms is because the aura cultivated by the Emperor of Heaven is the qi of chaos, and the qi of chaos is the mother of all qi, and all the aura is born from the transformation of the qi of chaos, even if there is only a trace of the qi of chaos, mortals can be reborn immediately, monsters can also be transformed into people, and magic weapons can be channeled, but so many pieces of chaotic qi are not something that can withstand them, and this tombstone should have been crushed into powder."
Xiaobao continued.
"That's right," Zhang Xiaohan pursed his lips, "How do you recognize it as Chaos Qi?"
"I don't know, I seem to recognize it as soon as I see it."
Xiaobao frowned.
At that time, they were still some distance away from the crowd around the tomb, and the two of them deliberately hid their figures, and they had not yet been discovered, Zhang Xiaohan suddenly said: "The exercise I chose after the foundation of the Xuanzhen Sect was the Chaos Exercise, and it was said that I chose it, but it was better to say that the exercise chose me, so I don't know if it has anything to do with this chaotic qi." ” "You can try."
Xiaobao said slowly, and the coercive momentum around his body slowly emanated.
A certain distance away from the tomb, there are two large groups of people gathered, with the tombstone as the watershed, the left side is obviously all human cultivation, there are thousands of people, these thousands of people are divided into several groups, more than hundreds, less dozens, some sit and rest, some are guarded, and some are obviously the identity of the head of the family gathered together to discuss something.
Most of the people on the right side of the tombstone are also the appearance of human cultivation, but as long as you look at the body type, you can see that they are originally demon cultivators, and there are also those who do not want to transform into human beings in their bodies, and they are tall and stand upright alone.
But the actual coercion exuded by Xiaobao suddenly interrupted the undercurrent surging between them, and the strong coercion cut into their surroundings, and the demon cultivators on the right side of the tombstone were startled at first, and there were already demon clans with slightly weaker cultivation who reflexively knelt down and prostrate down.
The coercion of the Xiaobao Divine Beast had an absolute suppression of the demon clan, and in a moment, the right side of the tombstone was hula and kneeling, and the people on the left side of the tombstone looked over in amazement.
"It's your turn."
Xiaobao's voice once again drilled into Zhang Xiaohan's mind, Zhang Xiaohan sighed slightly in his heart, his cold eyes glanced at the cultivation place at will, and the coercion of his divine consciousness was also released to the monk on the left.
This glance was just a casual glance, but with the coercion, it seemed to see the heart of every monk, and the most secret things in the heart were unobstructed, and the depths of the sea of consciousness couldn't help but tremble, the invisible divine sense oppression seemed to be tangible, and the monks on the right side of the tombstone also knelt down one by one, only the group of monks of the head of the family were still resisting strongly.
Zhang Xiaohan's eyes turned to these family masters, and the oppression of his divine sense strengthened slightly, seeing several people spitting blood and wilting, and the rest also knelt down.
"Why do you want to do this?"
asked Zhang Xiaohan.
"I don't want to talk to them, trouble."
Xiaobao said simply, "You have to learn to get used to this." ” Zhang Xiaohan tugged at the corners of his mouth, it seems that Xiaobao has fully adapted to his identity as a god, and has begun to lead Zhang Xiaohan in the direction of the god, but this is indeed a solution to the trouble.
Looking at the tombstone again, thousands of strands of chaotic qi suddenly fell, and two big characters vaguely flashed on the stele, Zhang Xiaohan was about to take a closer look, but the scene just now disappeared like a fantasy.
"What is that" Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help muttering, opening the Heavenly Eye, the Heavenly Eye couldn't penetrate the chaotic qi, "Could it be just an illusion." ” "I also saw it, there is indeed handwriting on it, very clear handwriting, as if engraved in my heart, but I can't remember what the words are."
Xiaobao's eyes burned like torches, staring ahead.
The two of them inadvertently glanced at each other, and they all saw the hazy handwriting on the tombstone, although they couldn't recognize what the handwriting was, but the feeling of being deeply engraved in their hearts would not be wrong, at that moment, they even gave birth to the feeling of historical reproduction, and the shock of their hearts made them speechless.
Zhang Xiaohan only felt that the qi and blood were surging, and the spiritual power was unconsciously circulating, but in an instant, the circulating spiritual power seemed to communicate with the stone tablet, and the chaotic qi hanging down like a waterfall on the stone tablet actually appeared to stagnate instantly, revealing two vigorous and powerful characters: Qiankun.
This time, Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao could all see it clearly, and in an instant, time was like a change of time, as if they had spent a long time, and only the word Qiankun was deeply imprinted in their hearts. t1706231537: