Fish swimming around the world

He was actually in the mood to hum a song, completely ignoring that he had become a flowery cat.

In fact, this is really a small garden with little space, but the rocks are full of strange flowers and plants. This is the core of Kunlun Holy Land. It is called the Holy Stele Hall, and is protected by Kunlun innate formations. Except for the Great Elder, others are basically not allowed to enter.

In the center, there is a broken stone tablet that is only nine feet tall, with four big characters written on it, Yongzhen. This ordinary and rough stone tablet is where Kunlun spiritual belief lies, and is called Zhenshi Monument.

There is a lot of gravel piled up on the base of the stone tablet, which looks like it fell when the stone tablet was chiseled. Jiang Fan was digging these gravels.

After a long time, the shovel suddenly touched something.

He paused slightly, stood up, wiped his forehead, and looked up at the broken stone tablet in front of him.

"High-headed Kunlun, Yongzhenren..." He said softly, looking down at the corner of the silver that appeared in the gravel: "Today, give me some ideas."

This is an ancient platinum book, which has been sealed here, and it also has a name - Jingshi Hengyan.

Jiang Fan held this ancient metal book, and his heart was slightly ups and downs.

Finally, this day has arrived. He has collected three ancient books himself. Perhaps after reading this book, he can be sure of many things...

At this moment, it is impossible to say that his mood is not complicated or excited.

A person must always know his origin before he knows where he is going and knows where he is. But it took him so long to figure out what others have been clear from birth.

Taking a deep breath, he sat down against the stone tablet, reached out and gently wiped the platinum ancient book, and finally opened the title page...

——This has always been a battle of one person, and it is also a battle of one "person". The world is in great struggle, and all kinds of things are integrated. This is not one person, but everyone is also...

The opening page of the title page is still the inscription of the bell and tripod created by Di Hao.

Jiang Fan breathed gently, looking at it word by word. Slowly, the lights on the cave wall began to weaken and finally went out. However, in the darkness, his eyes kept flashing with light...

——

"Have he finished reading?"

"I've finished reading it, I seem to be able to understand it, and I don't seem to understand it."

"Oh... Then, what is he doing now?"

"When looking at the monument, that Kunlun monument."

"Did you read the inscription? We have read it for three thousand years, and we can't understand a word except the beginning..."

"He read it very well and seemed to understand it."

"Oh? Is that true..."

"And he was watching with his sword in his arms."

"What sword?"

"There are two words on it, the Heavenly Sword."

...

"What is he doing now?"

"Dancing a sword...no, it seems to be engraving."

"It's interesting... engraving words, engraving those four words?"

"I have been observing for a long time, and it's those four words."

Ten eyes became brighter...

...

"He disappeared, a light came from the ground, and then he disappeared."

"Missing? Another missing..."

"What's down there?"

"Wait until he comes up and tell us..."

——

"He came up and went to the highest point of the Golden Top."

"Search for something?"

"It seems...huh? His breath disappeared..."

"Disappear again?"

"What's going on? But... I'll go and take a look."

"No...wait for him. Wang Chan, I've waited for it too..."

...

"It's been three days and nights, where did he go?"

Daozun stood beside Sun Daotong, his little eyes narrowed slightly.

Sun Daotong looked at a strange light looming in the distance: "Under Sea Palace, he has disappeared, Tissot, he has disappeared, and the same is true for the Dragon Gate..."

"It's all the magical artifacts...so, he knows more and more, and you... start to worry."

Sun Daotong pointed to the light and shadow: "It... is about to manifest, they will not wait any longer, we must not be in a hurry. I want to know what he knows, who he is, this time, is it a choice, or Correct errors.”

The Buddha sat cross-legged, his face calmly: "Why do you have to pay attention to yourself? I want to know more about his original heart. Is it a Buddha or a demon."

"Wait patiently, this moment is not bad for ten thousand years."

"But this moment may be the most important. He said, whether to say it or not, whether it is true or false, it will be decided at this moment. But Lao Sun, these will depend on our judgment... If it weren't for the judgment we wanted, the judgment would be decided at this moment. But Lao Sun, these will depend on our judgment... , will you suppress him? ”

Sun Daotong said silent for a long time until a meteor passed by in the sky, and he slowly said, "When walking on the road, you must have a judgment. There must be right or wrong judgment. I cannot be sure of whether it is wrong or right, but I have to do it."

"When he went up the mountain, he was ready to open his heart..."

"Changes are anytime, anywhere, and what will happen when he knows enough..."

"I know, I have influenced your choice."

Three days later, Jiang Fan appeared in the hall, looked around everyone and said this.

Today, except for the Nine Sons of Kunlun, Daozun, Buddha Master, Zong Lao and Sun Daotong are all present. Everyone is full of expectations.

On the contrary, Jiang Fan seemed extremely calm.

"It's a pity that you have to keep waiting because... I haven't found the last two keys."

Dao Zun looked at him: "What is it?"

"Tiandi Palace, and... Bai Yujing."

Everyone was slightly moved, and the Taoist Lord said slowly, "We have heard of the Heavenly Emperor Palace, but we don't know where it is. Bai Yujing... only heard it from you."

Jiang Fan nodded: "Because, it is on the moon."

Everyone was shocked: "Moon Palace?"

Jiang Fan took a deep breath and walked slowly to them: "I am a variable, either a variable that changes fate or a variable that destroys the world, right?"

Dao Zun looked complicated: "... You finally came to this day, I hope you can understand us."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "I understand, put yourself in your shoes, stand in your position, if it's me, it's the same. Is this kid in front of you the Lord of Descend chosen by the original gods, or the Lord of Breaking the Game who can lead the world? This is related to everything in the future..."

Sun Daotong walked forward, his eyes seemed calm, but very complicated: "Tell us, what do you know..."

Jiang Fan smiled faintly, pulled the wine gourd from his waist, and slowly drank two sips.

"Tsk tsk... It tastes really good. There is wine, meat, and some time. Let's start from the beginning."

Sun Daotong was silent for a moment, turned his head and looked at the elder.

The elder sighed: "Then, let's start with me."

He flicked his sleeves, and the door of the hall opened. In front of him was the endless night sky, and a colorful light spanned the sky like a dragon.

"This is the endless purgatory. You come from there."

Jiang Fan nodded: "They also come from there."

"Yes. Legend has it that this is the passage that breaks through the chaotic void and leads to... another world, the real world of gods."

Jiang Fan did not interrupt, but drank quietly and listened.

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