Gate of God

All along, Yun Qingwu basically kept silent about Shenyuan.

Moreover, from the perspective of Yun Qingwu's expression, there are still some concerns about Shenyuan, but now that Shenyuan has been turned on, it is naturally different.

"Is this really destiny? Shenyuan will actually be under Tianchan Mountain, and it will also be attracted by the fruit of the **** tree..." Yun Qingwu also sighed softly after being silent for a while.

"Motivated by the fruit of the **** tree?" Pingyang was slightly startled, and then quickly understood.

Yes!

It is precisely because Founder straightly crushed the fruit of the **** tree, and let the huge vitality of the fruit of the **** tree fall into the Tianchan Mountain, it will attract the **** source.

But even if it is so, it has to be said that this thing is really a coincidence.

If Shenyuan is not under Tianchan Mountain.

Or, Founder did not destroy the fruit of the **** tree.

None of this can happen.

"Well, since you all want to know, then I will tell you everything I know." Yun Qingwu continued after sighing.

Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan glanced at each other and calmed down.

After all, in the scene, only Yun Qingwu knew Shenyuan, and a few of them basically had only speculation about Shenyuan.

"It is said that in the ancient times there were abundant spirits in heaven and earth, so there will be various treasures of heaven and earth born, some of them are spirit fruits, and some are treasures."

Yun Qingwu said here, paused, and continued: "And it is said that the source of the gods is the secret of heaven and earth, the first place formed when heaven and earth first opened!"

"The first place where heaven and earth first opened?" Pingyang was finally shocked when he heard this.

"Yes, all who get the chance in the land of the **** source, basically become the strongest between heaven and earth, such as the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, such as the ancestor Chiyou, etc., they all get a huge chance in the **** source, Then he will become the strongest man who controls the world." Yun Qingwu nodded.

"After that? Why would Shenyuan disappear?" Pingyang could not help but asked.

"It is said that it was a great war that destroyed the source of God, and then the heaven and earth aura began to dry up gradually. The more and more the heaven and earth aura will be less, and the chance of the strong and the treasure will appear lower and lower." Yun Qing Wu explained.

"Auras are drying up, and there are fewer and fewer treasures..." Pingyang was silent.

Although she did not want to admit it, as Yun Qingwu said, from the history of ancient times, Lingbao did appear less and less.

"You said it was a war? Did it refer to the war of the ancient times?" Yan Xiu's brow furrowed slightly, and he asked his doubts.

"Actually, I have guessed this way before, but then I don't think it is because that war caused natural disasters, but the heavens, earth, and aura have not dried up." Yun Qingwu shook his head.

"are not there?"

"If the description of the war is true, the mother of the earth needs the strong people of man, demon and demon to join hands to resist the natural disasters, how can the world's aura be banned?"

"Um..." Yan Xiu was silent.

As Yun Qingwu said, the critical moment is the time when a lot of strong people are needed, if the **** source is really destroyed at that time...

How is it possible to resist natural disasters?

But if, really, as Yun Qingwu speculates, Shenyuan was not destroyed in that war, then what other war can destroy Godsource?

Is there a second war in ancient times?

Not too possible.

No matter whether it is an ancient book borrowing or history, there is no record of what might be so powerful after the ancient times.

"According to your speculation, the **** source was destroyed after the natural disaster?" Pingyang also spoke at this time, with clear eyes in water and clear eyes.

"Yes." Yun Qingwu nodded.

"Do you know what kind of war?"

"I don't know about this. There is no record in "The Elder Hand", and this is also a suspicious point in my heart." Yun Qingwu shook his head.

"Well, are there any other records?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't ask when Shenyuan was destroyed. He was concerned about another issue.

Why does Yun Qingwu have concerns about Shenyuan!

There must be a reason.

And for this reason, Yun Qingwu didn't explain in the words just now.

"Yes." Yun Qingwu's fists tightened slightly, but he quickly replied: "In addition to the record of the destruction of Shenyuan, there is a paragraph in the final record."

"What is it?" Fang Zheng asked directly.

"Shenyuan is...forbidden land!"

"Forbidden land?!"

"Yes, the meaning in that paragraph is that the destruction of the Godhead is God's will. If it is God's wish, it should be obedient and irreversible." Yun Qingwu solemnly said.

"God's wish, irreversible?" Fang Zheng's brow furrowed slightly.

In this world, there has always been a popular idea that the will of heaven is inviolable, and if it violates the will of heaven, it will be left by heaven.

Previously, he was unbelievable.

After all, in the previous world, he believed more in science.

However, this world is different.

science……

Can science explain the ancient four evils?

Of course, weird and weird doesn't mean that there is really such a thing as "sky".

Founder straightly takes the mean, and doesn’t care too much about God’s will or God’s will.

"But now, the source of the gods has been turned on. If we want to go against the sky, we have already gone, but we are not doing anything? Where is there any legacy? I don’t think there is anything terrible on this day, just go against it. , I will fight with Heaven, and it will be endlessly fun, right, shameless guy?" Pingyang's face doesn't matter.

In her heart, she was not afraid of the sky.

What good will not be violated...

Don't care at all.

"Well, you're right." Fang Zhengzhi's lips showed a faint smile. Sometimes he really felt that this girl in Pingyang didn't look like a person in this world at all.

Do you move against the sky?

Is it really good?

"Now, God, listen, Princess Ben is now against the sky. If you have the ability, you will thunder and kill me!" Pingyang was more excited when he heard Fang Zhengzheng's words, and he was extremely arrogant.

"..."

"..."

Yan Xiu and Chi Guyan were somewhat speechless.

"Be careful, there is thunder!" Fang Zhengzhi's face changed.

"Ah... shameless guy, save me quickly, I still don't want to die!" Pingyang was taken aback, didn't think about it, and just walked around behind Fang Zhengzheng.

"..."

The scene is a little joyful.

Pingyang closed his eyes, opened it carefully, and looked at the top of his head in confusion. The small mouth beeped high: "Where is there thunder?"

"Yes, just because I was blocked by me, I didn't hack it down." Fang Zhengzhi said with a straight face.

"Deceptive!" Pingyang naturally understood that he was being fooled, but he was still cautiously hiding behind Fang Zhengzheng, fearing that there would really be a thunder.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at this picture of Pingyang and sighed in his heart: Sure enough, people in this world really care about things like Tianyi.

Even the character of Pingyang is not afraid of the sky.

There will still be some concerns.

Then, Yun Qingwu would have been concerned about this record in "The Ancient Hand Stain", which would be normal.

But as Pingyang said.

Regardless of whether there is any legacy, or whether it violates the will of God, now the source of God has indeed been opened, and it is meaningless to talk about other things.

The key now is...

How to open the stone in front of you and explore the true face of God Source.

"Yun Qingwu, do you have a way to break this'cloud pattern tree'?" Fang Zhengzhi did not continue to explore the history of Shenyuan, but turned his goal to break through the black stone and search for the root of the cloud pattern tree.

"Only try." Yun Qingwu is not sure.

"I can help you." Chi Guyan glanced at the black moire around him, and said.

"Yeah." Yun Qingwu didn't say anything. After nodding, he also began to carefully observe the black moire lines, which looked very solemn.

And Chi Guyan is also observing.

Because, they have all seen that although the black moire is composed of a tree, it seems to contain a very special formation.

"Is it a gossip?" Pingyang asked.

"Not exactly gossip..." Chi Guyan shook his head, and then he pointed the long sword in his hand toward the ground: "Here seems to be a meeting point, but this point is not what I learned. In the art of gossip, it seems to be a random point, but..."

Chi Guyan didn't talk any more, and his expression fell into thought.

After Yun Qingwu heard Chi Guyan's words, her eyes turned to that position, her brows were also deeply locked, and she became a little silent.

In formation, Yun Qingwu and Chi Guyan both have very heavy research.

"If you look at this dot as a dot...it doesn't seem to be easy to explain, but if you see it as a painting, this dot is like the intersection of the fifth trunk and branches of this tree." Yan Xiu frowned. Behind his head, he also said.

"Seen as a painting?"

"..."

Yun Qingwu and Chi Guyan's eyes lit up almost simultaneously.

The two looked at each other, and there was a trace of enlightenment in their expressions, because Yan Xiu's words gave them a new direction of thinking.

It looks like painting.

Sizhen is painting.

The moiré tree in front of me seems not to stop the simple formation or painting, but to combine the painting and the formation in a very natural way.

"There is a burst in the painting, there is a burst in the painting?" Fang Zhengzhi thought deeply.

"Shameless guy, do you see anything?" Pingyang heard Fang Zheng's self-talk, and his eyes were full of hope.

After all, in her heart, Fang Zhengzhi always has some whimsy.

"you ask me?"

"Yes indeed."

"I don't understand array, nor painting." Founder spread his hand straight.

"..." Pingyang was stunned, and then there was also a little speechlessness: "So what do you mean there is a painting in the painting, and there is a painting in the painting, what do you mean?"

"Just talk about it."

"..." Pingyang was speechless again.

Fang Zhengzheng yawned, found a place to sit down, touched with his left hand, grabbed with his right hand, and turned over on the ground.

Pingyang didn't care about Fang Zhengzhen anymore, but ran to Chi Guyan's side, learning Chi Guyan's appearance, picking up a branch and writing on the ground.

Everything seems to be waiting.

Time passed quickly.

I don't know how long it has passed. Fang Zhengzheng has piled up a pile of stones in front of him. There is nothing strange about it. The only thing that needs to be said is that the stones are divided into five piles.

And each pile is composed of the same stones, the number and height are exactly the same.

After a long period of pretending strokes by Chi Guyan, Pingyang finally chose to give up, saying that with her talent, it still seems difficult to crack.

Then he slipped to Fang Zhengzhen's side again.

Soon, her eyes noticed the five piles of stones in front of Fang Zhengzhi.

"What is this?" Pingyang was curious.

"What do you look like?" Fang Zhengzheng smiled mysteriously, posing with an inscrutable look.

"It seems to be some kind of formation, but don't you mean that you don't understand painting, nor do you understand formation?" Pingyang glanced seriously, and he became more and more puzzled.

"Ok."

"Huh?"

"I want to say it's just playing around, do you believe it?"

"It's boring!" Pingyang pouted his lips, but his eyes were still looking at the five piles of stones in front of him, and what seemed to be thinking in his clear water eyes.

And Fang Zhengzheng is still playing with stones.

In a little while, the stones in front of him piled up to a height of half a person, and looked like five small graves piled up with stones.

This also made Pingyang's eyes more and more surprised.

Although Fang Zhengzhi always said that he didn't understand arrays or paintings, but, for no reason, she looked at the five piles of half-height stone piles in front of her, but she always had a strange feeling.

"Does this shameless guy really not understand arrays or paintings?" Pingyang really didn't want to understand. After all, these five piles of stones looked really weird.

However, Fang Zhengzhi didn't reply to her at all.

This made her somewhat helpless.

Time passes again...

The stones in front of Fang Zhengzheng have been piled up to a height, and the shape of each stone pile is almost the same. It is not an ordinary small stone pile, but it gradually has some shapes.

If the former half-man tall small stone pile is like a grave.

Then, the small pile of people in front of him has completely changed its appearance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ actually has a vague state like a person.

The head and body can be seen faintly.

If it weren't for the stone piles piled together underneath, Pingyang really had to misunderstand that these five stone piles were five sculptures made of stones.

"Shameless guy, you really don't know how to draw or understand?" Pingyang asked again, unable to bear his curiosity.

"Yeah, I don't understand it at all." Fang Zhengzhi nodded seriously, and then he easily took out five long swords from his arms and inserted them into five piles of stones.

For an instant.

Pingyang has a feeling that these five piles of stones seem to be alive.

On each pile of stones, there is a completely different kind of breath, which is far different from the one just now, and it is full of a clamor of killing.

"This... this is not to understand painting or to understand?" Pingyang opened his mouth and looked at Fang Zhengzhen, she always felt a little unbelievable.