All Heavens: The Lord God exploded

There has always been a legend in the Jiangye world that there are seven volumes of heavenly books between heaven and earth, which are the most mysterious and possess supreme power.

Some people say that the will of Haotian transmitted to humans is recorded in the heavenly book.

Some people also say that the Book of Heaven records the predictions of fate about this world.

Others say that the Book of Heaven is a supreme magical weapon that embodies the power of heaven and earth.

Legend has it that as long as a mortal takes a look at it, he or she will be able to achieve enlightenment and practice on his own; as long as a practitioner takes a look at it, he can break through the realm and advance in cultivation; ghosts in the underworld can be purified, reborn, and resurrected by just taking a look at it;

A saint who takes one look at it can transform into an immortal.

But they are not entirely correct.

The seven-volume Heavenly Book is the product of a bet between the Taoist sect and Haotian God. It is also a contract made by the Taoist sect's ancestors and Haotian when they created Haotian.

In this contract, it records in detail how Haotian was created, and also records Haotian’s destiny in detail.

Therefore, it seems to be a contract, but it is actually a code. If you control it, you will control Haotian God. If you control it, you will control the entire world, and you will have the original power to change the world.

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Daomen once owned it, but later lost part of it.

And now, according to legend, this part of the lost book was taken away by someone, who founded the Demon Sect, and fought against Haotian God in the wilderness for so many years. With the decline of the Demon Sect, the Deserters are about to be completely eradicated, and it is finally coming back.

Will be born again.

"Mr. Thirteen, are you also here for the "Book of Heaven's Mingzi Jue"?"

Mo Shanshan walks with Ning Que again.

This time, it was just the two of them.

Ning Que shook his head and replied: "Yes, you can also say no."

Ning Que knew very well that there would be no "Book of Heaven's Ming Zi Jue" in the Heaven's Abandoned Mountain.

Because he has seen the real "Book of Heaven Ming Zi Jue".

Senior Brother Li Manman always held a book in his hand, drove an ox cart, and followed the Master, studying day and night. When he was still on the mountain behind the academy, Ning Que had already asked: "Master

Senior brother, what are you looking at?"

Senior brother Li slowly replied: "This is a gift from your third senior sister to the teacher, and the teacher forwarded it to your senior brother and me. You can also call it "The Book of Heaven's Mingzi Jue"."

It turns out that this is the secret formula of the Book of Heaven!

Third senior sister?

No wonder.

Although Ning Que didn't know, this third senior sister was actually the twenty-three-year-old Cicada and the head of the Demon Sect back then.

Although he knew it very well in his heart.

In the back mountain of this academy, unless the teacher, Master, there are two and a half people, he can't see clearly with his current cultivation level.

A big brother.

A second senior brother.

A third senior sister.

But the second senior brother can only be counted as half, because it is not that he cannot be too transparent, but that he and the second senior brother Jun Mo are too close. If he forcibly looks at the other's cultivation, I am afraid it will offend the second senior brother who has been arrogant all his life.

Senior brother's displeasure.

In this case, Ning Que would certainly not do such a thing.

"The purpose of my trip is actually to climb over Tianqi Mountain and see the dark side of eternal night. Why do people in the world fear it like a tiger? Is it true that when eternal night falls, there will be no hope for the world?"

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Ning Que's eyes were always looking at the north. He was on this trip for Sangsang.

"But, Mr. Thirteen, isn't there an oracle in Xiling that forbids us from approaching it?"

Mo Shanshan raised his head in confusion.

"Yes!"

"There is an oracle in Xiling."

Ning Que was noncommittal: "But why should you and I listen to the oracle in Xiling?"

Mo Shanshan was stunned when he heard this.

Her beautiful eyes showed incredulity. Although the Great River Country has the Book Sage and the Mochi Garden, it is also a country that believes in the Haotian God. The glory of the Haotian God has been spread in her country for thousands of years.

In the education she received, no one ever told her that she needed to doubt the authenticity of the oracle from Haotian God.

"But why can't we listen?"

Mo Shanshan was also stubborn: "Mr. Thirteen, do you know that these thoughts of yours are dangerous? You should take them all back, otherwise, if the people of Xiling Temple know about it, their Inquisition will be detrimental to you."
Mo Shanshan was both angry and worried.

Along the way, they have had many misunderstandings due to the collision of ideas, and it's not just the one in front of them.

For example:

The idea that Mo Shanshan has been receiving since he was a child, and what the Xiling Temple said about the Haotian world, is that if the demon sect's skills absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, it will cause people to fall into the devil's path and turn into monsters that suck human blood.<

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Therefore, in the Xiling Temple, it is correct to summon the human army and deal with the deserters no matter what.

But Ning Que didn't think so. Instead, he felt that the Demonic Sect Kung Fu was just a cultivation method. It was Xiling who deliberately distorted Huang Ren's statement because God Haotian didn't want anyone in this world to compete with her.

Let’s share the vitality of this world.

Mo Shanshan argued with him.

He also claimed that the Xiling Temple did this in order to kill the son of Hades, prevent the coming of eternal night, and save the human race on this entire continent.

Ning Que was even more disappointed.

He thinks that all this is an excuse made by the Xiling Temple. Saving the human race is just a joke. Although the Huangren believe in Pluto, what do they have to do with the son of Pluto?

Ning Que even knew who the real son of Pluto was, so how could he not understand that the Xiling Temple launched this war just to find an opportunity to hit the abandoned mountain on this day, so that he could take the opportunity to find the scroll?

It’s just the "Book of Heaven Ming Zi Jue" that was lost by the Taoist sect.

Stop trying to make yourself so great.

On the contrary, along the way, he couldn't understand many of the practices of the people in the Xiling Temple, because these people were really annihilating the desolate people, not just the young and middle-aged people among the desolate people, but also the elderly, women, children, and babies. These people were also

Don’t let it go.

They are no different than animals.

Huangren are also human beings, but because of their different beliefs, can they destroy each other's bodies?

Ning Que was very angry.

He also doesn’t believe in God Haotian.

So when he saw the women and children of these desolate people being killed, he thought of himself, of General Lin's tragedy of annihilation, and of the whole village of Zhuoer, no one, old or young, women and children were left alive.

So along the way, whenever he encountered such Xiling Temple cavalry, he would rush forward angrily and beat them all to death without asking why.

Although Mo Shanshan hesitated to speak several times.

However, due to his natural kindness and sympathy for the elderly, young, women and children, he still acquiesced in Ning Que's approach in the end.

That's it.

The two continued to go north, their thoughts colliding all the way, and Ning Que also sulking and killing each other all the way until the road became increasingly difficult to walk.

Tianqishan has also arrived.

The two climbed up to the top of the mountain together. Facing the white snow on the top of the mountain, Mo Shanshan felt better and said to Ning Que next to him: "Mr. Thirteen, look at the snow on this mountain, it's so beautiful!

They are so white and so pure. If there is no eternal night, I believe they will always remain this white and this pure."

Ning Que said: "Miss Mo is indeed a bookworm. She always praises the beauty of the scenery. But I am an acquaintance of Ning Que. In my opinion, the snow on this mountain looks like it was made by my Sangsang family."

The braised noodles are also so white. Well, if you can sprinkle some chopped green onion on top, it would be even more perfect."

"Pfft--"

Mo Shanshan was almost amused: "I didn't expect you, Mr. Thirteen, to have such a humorous side."

But in fact, her heart was sour and astringent.

After all, her mountain, in someone's mind, is not as good as another Sangsang.

Ning Que suddenly pulled her over, turned his back, and protected her in his arms. Mo Shanshan was confused by this move.

But Ning Que cannot be confused.

"Silly girl, what are you doing standing still? Don't you know someone is attacking us?"

Mo Shanshan suddenly realized this.

Face flushed.

Get out of Ning Que's arms.

When I raised my head, I saw that the snowflakes that were constantly falling from the sky had all turned into ice knives, densely packed, and each one was so cold and murderous.

But Mr. Thirteen's back seemed to be an iron wall, blocking him in front of him. It actually prevented so many skates from moving forward. When they fell on his back, apart from crackling, there were only white streaks left.

marks.

All the clothes were scratched.

"Are you in pain?"

Mo Shanshan felt heartbroken when he saw it.

"It doesn't hurt."

Ning Que replied: "He is tickling me."

"He?"

Mo Shanshan: "Mr. Thirteen, do you know who this sneak attack is?"

This person is so powerful. He can actually control the Tao with his Qi, change the sky, and turn snow into ice blades from an unknown distance of many miles. Could it be that he is a strong person in the realm of knowing fate?

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Mo Shanshan asked herself, she definitely couldn't do it herself.

She looked at Ning Que with some worry. This thirteenth gentleman was young and had only been a disciple of the Master for a whole year after hearing the news. Now he has attracted an unknown powerful enemy above the Fate Knowing Realm. Will he be in danger?<

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"No."

Moshanshanxindao.

She quickly took a few steps back and formed a block formation, hoping to help Mr. Thirteen.

But Ning Que shook his head.

He waved his hand to stop her: "Prince Longqing has just realized his fate at this time. It is the time when his aura is most closely connected with the way of heaven and earth. He wants to take this opportunity to kill me while I am still in my weak years."

"This is a grudge between me and him."

"At this time last year, he and I were admitted to the academy together. We climbed to the second floor of the academy together and passed the master's examination. However, the master chose me as his disciple. Now it seems that he is not very good.

Convinced."

Ning Que pursed his lips.

This is his signature move, and he has this expression every time he wants to kill someone.

Mo Shanshan said in surprise: "This Prince Longqing, I know that everyone in the world has said that he is kind and gentle, but I didn't expect that he would act so viciously. If he can't compete with others, is he going to kill someone?"

"Hahahaha..."

Ning Que laughed: "That's your 'bookworm' Mo Shanshan, you are too naive, too innocent."

"Everyone in the world is spreading the rumor that although I, Ning Que, write well, I am a vagabond. I hang out in alleys with fireworks and willows, and am a frequent visitor to brothels and Goulan tile houses. But in fact, I just go to drink. Some people are spreading that I

Ning Que is a murderous little devil. He likes to cut off people's heads and ears. He wants to describe me as a devil or a pervert. But these are just the things I did when I was on the frontier. I was still a horse thief when I killed the empire's scouts.

Things to do because you need to use them to repay your merits."

Ning Que laughed at himself again: "Can you understand what I say?"

Mo Shanshan didn't know how to answer.

Ning Que simply made it clear: "Sometimes what we see with our human eyes may not be the truth, and the answers we hear may be what others want to tell us, but they may not be the truth."

, so we need to use our eyes to distinguish and our ears to listen. We cannot blindly follow what is true or false in this world, nor can we just follow what others say. The truth is often found in this way."

Mo Shanshan was deeply shocked.

She understood part of it, but there was still another part that she didn't have time to delve into.

Time waits for no one.

Ning Que turned his head again: "These words are just my personal understanding. If Miss Mo thinks it makes sense, you might as well keep it for later and study it slowly. Let's deal with the immediate trouble first."<

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I am always shot like this by the other party. Although the skin is not broken, it still hurts.

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"How do Mr. Thirteen want to solve it?"

Mo Shanshan is also very curious.

The enemy should be at least hundreds of miles away from here. She, Mo Shanshan, can't lock the enemy anyway, and what kind of method will the thirteenth gentleman of the academy in front of her use to fight back?

Ning Que laughed and replied: "After eating so many ice arrows from him, naturally I shot him one arrow back."

After that, he pulled out the bow from behind, and took out a precious Yuan Shisan arrow. He pulled the bow, stringed it, and finished it in one go. "Hugh---", Yuan Shisan arrow flew into the distance, as if it had already transformed into a human being.

A tracking missile.

"Let's go."

"Let's go over and have a look."

Ning Que took Mo Shanshan's hand.

"Ah---"

"Is this the end?"

Mo Shanshan was stupidly pulled by him to run in the snow.

Ning Que replied: "No, haven't you seen that the ice skates in the sky have stopped falling?"

When Mo Shanshan heard this, he raised his head again, and it was like this: "What about Prince Longqing? Did he give up after seeing you fight back?"

After all, the other party is also in the fate-knowing state.

"Of course not."

Ning Que laughed and replied: "He must have been crippled by me. If we rush there now, we should still be able to collect his body in time."

Isn't it?

Even the snow mountain air and sea under the abdomen have been shot through, and a big hole has been pierced in the stomach by the Yuan Shisan arrow.

Prince Longqing was so helpless that he walked on the snow.

He is useless.

Ye Hongyu, the "Taoist idiot" next to him, actually took action to save his life, but he also said: "You are a son of Xiling God, but you have been destroyed by the Qihai Snow Mountain. From now on, you live like a dog. In fact, I

I shouldn’t have saved you. You ended up like this entirely because of your own fault. It’s just that you ignored your own situation and went to sneak attack your enemy. Instead, your enemy took advantage of you. This is your own fault.

Myself."

Ye Hongyu finished speaking.

Turning around and leaving, she already had a premonition that the enemy would soon follow her.

But Long Qing was still lying on the snow, holding his stomach, shouting in his mouth, even if he was extremely weak, he was still hysterical: "Impossible, this is not true, I am the son of Xiling, I am the son of light, I am the son of

It should be unparalleled in the world, not..."

Tears of regret finally flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Of course, according to the original plot, Long Qing will not die. As Ning Que's lifelong enemy, he will soon recover after returning to Xiling alive. The snowy mountains and seas will be repaired, and his cultivation will be even better.

In the past, this was the only way to become Ning Que's lifelong enemy.

But there is no chance now.

"呲"

A woodcutter cut off his head.

Clean and neat.

It was Ning Que who arrived holding Mo Shanshan's hand. Even Mo Shanshan had no time to stop Ning Que. A woodcutter had already flown out. While cutting off Long Qing's head, Ning Que sniffed his nose again.<

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"Wrong."

"There was another person here just now."

"It's a woman, I smell pollen."

"Let's go."

"Let's keep chasing."

Cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

He Ning Que was a woodcutter at Subi Lake. If he didn't have the ability, it would be fine if he couldn't defeat the opponent. But since he could defeat him, there was no reason why he could still save the opponent's life.

"Humph!"

"If the Xiling Temple has any objections, feel free to come over, but if that doesn't work, let them talk to their teacher and master."

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