Chapter 720

Name:Stealing The Heavens Author:Xue Hong
Carefully told the middle-aged priest not to let Ao buzun and the Dragon Python sisters hurt a little, and emphatically told Ao buzun and the two dragon Python not to talk a lot of nonsense when they were away. Don't beg. Only then did they really enter the secret hall under the leadership of several priests in white.

Like the feeling of jade ridge's sky tower, the style of Dayu secret hall is gloomy, dark and full of suffocating depression. Walking along the long corridor, every step is like stepping on history. Every step seems to have stepped through the torrent of time. Don't beg can't describe your mood. I just feel that everything is like a dream, which is not very real.

Countless patterns were carved on the walls of the corridor along the way, many of which are familiar stories. When the white priests saw that Buqi was interested in these carved stories, they were interested in explaining the details of these stories for him.

From Pangu's pioneering work, to the creation of people by the wahuang family, to Dayu's flood control and killing the world's monsters, all kinds of stories are very familiar. However, the stories told on these carved patterns are different from what do not beg to know, and the details are worth considering.

In the story of Pangu's creation, don't beg, Pangu is the first living creature between heaven and earth. He opened up heaven and earth because of loneliness. But don't beg is puzzled by the carving of Pangu's opening the sky here - Pangu stands in a hazy fog, holding a big axe and stepping on a huge lotus platform, but in the fog in the distance, there are countless people who seem to be watching the spectacular scene of Pangu's opening up the world.

The story of wahuang's creation of man is more different. What don't beg knows is that Nu Wa kneaded a human shape with Xi soil mixed with congenital water according to her own appearance. But here, many ancient saints took the essence blood of countless divine animals as the material, melted the essence blood of all divine animals and birds into one with boundless mana, and then combined Xi soil and the fused essence blood into human form with congenital water. What wa Huang did was to take out countless spirits from a strange shaped tripod and integrate them into the human body.

In ancient times, the great sage cast the human body, and wa Huang injected the soul into human beings.

Vaguely, don't beg to think that this story is consistent with the records in some scattered ancient books spread on the earth. In those records, Nuwa 72 changed and created human beings, which were created jointly with the great gods of ancient times.

As for the story of Dayu's flood control, don't beg. In the historical records on earth, Dayu was the ancestor of the Xia Dynasty, but here, Dayu was one of the eighteen meritorious emperors of the Dayu Dynasty. The flood he managed was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster of destruction caused by some powerful beings from Outland invading the world opened up by Pangu Da Sheng.

Dayu's feat was to lead the Dayu Dynasty, which had just taken shape at that time, reorganize its armaments, and join hands with the immortals who had just formed the climate to kill those foreign existence one by one. Later, in order to suppress some powerful creatures that could not be killed in foreign existence, Dayu extracted nine dragon veins that were said to be the backbone of the great sage of Pangu in Pangu and forged nine tripods to suppress those terrible creatures.

Don't beg all the way. It's amazing to hear. He vaguely felt that what was different from the myths he knew might be the truth of history! Dayu has a long history since ancient times, with all kinds of ancient books and documents well preserved. There are institutions such as the secret hall, which are specially responsible for inheriting these histories. What these white priests say should be the real history.

He sighed softly. Don't beg to follow the white priests along the corridor. There are countless turnouts along the way. Each turnoff is generally high, short and bright, and there are countless ecstatic prohibitions and space partitions on the road. Rao shidon't beg can't remember the path these white priests took him with his divine sense.

In short, they walked forward for more than two hours, so as not to beg for their foot strength and all kinds of strange layout and transmission arrays along the way. They are afraid they have gone tens of thousands of miles away. Don't even dare to ask if he is still in the mountain behind the entrance just now, because there are dozens of transmission arrays that seem to break the very far distance of the void, and he doesn't know where he is.

After tossing for a long time, a moist pearl light suddenly shines in front of us. Buqi and his party walked out of the dark and depressed corridor and came to an old dark yellow copper door. Surrounded by thick rocks, thousands of fist sized night pearls are inlaid on the high rock top, illuminating the small square tens of acres in front of the gate.

Countless star patterns are carved on the huge copper door hundreds of feet high. In front of the huge copper door, dozens of priests with black patterns on their robes and sleeves sit neatly on the ground. These priests, like zombies, did not breathe at all, did not beg, and could not hear their heartbeat and blood flow. They should be living people, but they used some wonderful secret method to plunge themselves into some deep dormancy, which is really no different from the zombies in the coffin.

Passing through these priests, he came to the huge copper door. A white priest who led the way stretched out his hand and pressed several stars on the copper door. The copper door 100 feet high and 10 feet wide rose slowly upward. A cold air came out from behind the copper door. There was a faint fragrance in the cold air. Don't beg to recognize that it was the smell of "Blue Striped Chiba grass" specially used to preserve bamboo and wooden slips and prevent them from rotting.

Look up at the slowly rising copper door. Don't beg. You can't help but be surprised. The copper door is a hundred feet high and ten feet wide, but it is ten miles thick! Where is the door? It is clearly a horizontally placed copper pillar, which is densely covered with countless runes, and inlaid with a large number of tortoise shells, jewels, crystals, jade and other things. Obviously, they all have their own wonderful functions.

Several priests in white opened the door. They didn't go in, but motioned not to beg for him to go in alone.

On the other side of the gate, an old man in a white robe had been waiting there. The old man was nine feet tall and thin, just like a bamboo pole. Six small sky towers were embroidered on the sleeves of his white robe with black silk thread, and a large number of star patterns were embroidered on his chest with light silver silk thread. The six heavenly towers represent the strength of the old man's high priest, and his cultivation is enough to compete with the fourth grade Taib. The star pattern on his chest indicates that the old man's major is the secret of various arrays of sky and star changes, which also represents that the old man is a member of the secret hall Yantian hall.

In the star pattern on the old man's chest, the north star near the Big Dipper is light gold. Don't beg. When you see this pattern, you can't help shrinking your pupils. How important the Polaris is in the weekly astrology. This pale golden Polaris pattern obviously represents the position of the old man in the Yantian hall.

A white priest nearby whispered, "this is the Lord of Yuchen hall and the first lord of Yantian hall."

Yuchen hall leader? The first lord of Yantian hall? Jade family? Liangzhu jade family? Don't beg instinctively flashed across the face of Yuzhu in his mind. He nodded to several white priests around him, and then his body flashed in front of Yuchen.

Yu Chen, who was a head taller than Wuqi, looked down at Wuqi, who saluted him with his fist, and said faintly, "Yu Jiong is my direct grandson, Yu Huai is my direct grandson, and Yu ho is my grey grandson. Are you tan Lang?"

Don't beg to look at Yuchen blankly. Yuzhu, the master of Zhongzhou jade family, is the grandson of Yuchen?

Yuchen, the son of Yuchen, then grandson, great grandson, xuansun, laisun, chusun, still grandson, yunsun. Don't beg. Should you marvel at Yuchen's seniority, or should you mourn Yuzhu's seniority? For don't beg, Yuzhu is already an old monster level old man, but he is the yunsun of Yuchen! This generation is amazing.

Respectfully bowed to Yuchen and said in a deep voice, "younger Tan Lang has seen yulao!"

The corner of Yuchen's mouth opened with a smile. He pointed to the copper door behind him, and the huge door fell silently. He turned and whispered, "follow me. It's too stingy for your majesty to let you choose three volumes of array diagram classics at will. Hey, if you really understand the Tao, I'll copy all the classics of Yantian hall for you?"

With a cold hum, Yuchen proudly said, "if you are a fool, you can't even pass my test. Even if there is your Majesty's will, you can't get any benefit from Yantian hall."

Yuchen wants to study his array cultivation? Don't beg, smile and say with a little reserve and caution: "but follow the meaning of jade."

Follow Yuchen to walk quickly and go down the corridor hundreds of miles underground. There is a huge underground space in front. There are countless neat halls built in a space of more than a thousand miles high. All the halls are in general shape. They are suspended in mid air according to the star map of the stars in the sky, and they are slowly wandering in mid air with the transformation of the stars.

All the halls here are the same in size and appearance. If outsiders come here, they can't find out which one of these halls is the key place of Yantian hall.

On the rock walls around this space, countless small Grottoes that can only accommodate themselves have been densely excavated. Now in some grottoes, there are white priests of different ages sitting inside, holding calculation chips and other calculation tools in their hands.

There was no noise in such a large space, but occasionally some priests collided with each other, or some other tools such as tortoise shells and jade plates were thrown around by these priests, which made a few clear sounds.

Apart from the priests who closed their doors on the rock walls and learned hard, under the countless floating palaces and on the flat ground, a large group of priests gathered together and drew something on the ground with jade carving knives. At a glance, I don't know how many white robed priests are sketching all kinds of arrays and stars on the ground.

Yuchen turned and looked at don't beg. With a strange smile, he said in a low voice: "I will find you three opponents. They are all array masters of Yantian hall apprenticeship. If you can beat them in the array Road, I will copy all the classics of Yantian hall with you!"

With a strange smile, Yuchen tilted her head and snorted coldly: "if you lose, I will beat you all the way from here. Can any waste waste waste my time?"

Don't beg for a delay, then smile and say, "just follow the jade!"

If all the disciples in Yantian hall can't win, don't beg, you really have no face to live. RO