Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"can."

"Zhanzi is engraved."

Xia Yan also noticed that feeling, but he was completely different from others.

After all, this was his own magic weapon, and he could clearly feel the black sword's change.

It is more powerful and has the blessing of a great law!

At this moment, the sharp sense revealed by Hei Jian had surpassed all the treasures in this world.

the first!

Absolute first!

First in the world!

"Next, engrave the source character."

Xia Yan's heart moved, and he continued his efforts.

When he stretched out his finger again, toward the inscription on the black sword.

The young boy not far away suddenly woke up, and then shrank his neck.

I was really scared to death before, and almost felt like I was going to die.

This, is this a fairy?

impressive!

The young boy couldn't help feeling longing for Xia Yan, and he was even more impressed with Xia Yan's words, carefully watching Xia Yan's every move.

It's strange.

In fact, there are many fairies near this small mountain village.

They are all secretly observing this small fenced courtyard.

But they couldn't clearly understand Xia Yan's movements, and they couldn't even hear Xia Yan's voice.

That little boy can.

Of course, the young boy certainly didn't know this.

Even Xia Yan hasn't discovered this strangeness yet.

"Heaven, what is the Emperor doing?"

"Hiss~"

"You stupid, that's the natal treasure! The emperor has refined the natal treasure!"

"You are stupid, of course I know that it is the destiny treasure of the emperor, I mean what the emperor is doing now?"

"You can't understand a big Luo Jinxian, you ask me a Taiyi Jinxian, how can I understand it."

All the immortals looked dumbfounded and talked quietly.

"Could it be that you are drawing something on the treasure of your life?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Xia Yan's hand was indeed moving, but they couldn't make the movement clear, but in the vagueness, people could guess what he was doing.

It's like drawing and writing alone.

and many more!

Writing? !

Can I write on my natal magic weapon? !

An immortal thought of this, but even if he opened his eyes wide, his face was strange.

"This, what's the situation?!"

"Can you still write on your natal treasure?"

"The inscription is engraved! I don't know if you have heard of it. I have seen scenes depicted by sages in an ancient book."

"The sage has said that one refining tool is definitely not as simple as a simple refining."

"There must be more!"

"The sage speculates that there must be some strange runes that can bless the treasures."

"He called that rune an inscription..."

"hiss?!"

"Are you talking about a certain ancient book that was ridiculed by the world's master craftsmen and regarded as heresy?"

"Yes! That's the ancient book!"

"Aren't all the statements in this ancient book rejected by the saint."

"Yes, but look at the Emperor..."

During the discussion, everyone couldn't help looking in Xia Yan's direction again.

Yes, they are pretty sure now.

Xia Yan must have been engraved in the inscription.

This kind of heresy, nonsense behavior called by the ancient immortals is truly staged today!

Once, even the saint vetoed it, and said with certainty that it is impossible, absolutely impossible.

No one would believe the words of the saints, no one in the heavens and the world would believe the words in that ancient book.

Because everyone really can't do it.

It's not that no one is going to question or try, but after trying it, they know it's impossible.

However, this established common sense concept has been broken today!

Before Xia Yan, if anyone said anything about inscriptions, they would definitely be regarded as stupid and lacking, and a madman would be mad.

But after Xia Yan, no one dared to say that anymore.

Because the Emperor did it!

The only emperor in the world is doing this thing that the world has deemed absolutely impossible!

When the source character was written, an inexplicable aura once again spread throughout the world.

The whole world was dumbfounded again.

This peculiar feeling of dropping your head just passed, and suddenly there was such a comfortable feeling again?

Very cool, very comfortable...

The source is the principle of the great Tao that Xia Yan has realized in samsara, and contains the mystery of samsara, endless reincarnation, and endless reincarnation.

The creatures in the world can't help but smile.

The cat was lying in the sun with a smile, napping, snoring and snoring.

People smile subconsciously, just feel that they feel more beautiful.

The fairy gods are no exception.

It happened to be doing some unspeakable back and forth movement, Qi Qi let out a groan, and then both of them softened contentedly...

It's weird.

This feeling affects the whole world.

Of course, at this moment, there are also many immortals and gods who are flying to the source along the direction of that feeling.

Before you know it, people stand outside this small mountain village.

One by one was like a radish in the ground, crowded, neatly arranged in rows, waiting for the farmer to pick it.

Looking at it roughly, the number of people outside the small village is probably tens of millions...

And this number is still increasing at a terrifying rate.

All fairy gods with some ability were shocked by Xia Yan on this day.

But when they came, no matter how surprised, excited, or annoyed they were, they always felt like they were being tricked.

After coming to the small mountain village, I noticed a familiar breath that all beings will never forget.

Everyone wilted.

Special.

It's the Emperor of Heaven!

Who dares to cause trouble?

When he became angry, he became a cute little cat, even if he was beaten, he was a master who couldn't let go of the fart.

He was full of greed and joy when he thought it was the birth of a treasure, but he immediately straightened his face, with a cool breeze in his sleeves, and a slap in the face of an immortal family.

The ugly faces of the fairy gods instantly changed their faces!

The speed of the face change is comparable to the Sichuan Opera face change in the ancient rhyme of the Long Kingdom.

But this scene scared thousands of people in the small mountain village.

How can these mortals have seen so many people?

The little girl who went up the mountain to pick mushrooms sang folk songs, and happily went down the mountain road, and immediately noticed the huge crowds surrounding her small village.

The little girl was so frightened that Huarong was pale, and exclaimed: "Oh! The bandit is here! The bandit is here!"

"Ama, Abba!"

The flower basket fell to the ground, and the little mushrooms stuck out their heads, one by one, round and full.

It's a pity that before it had time to be eaten, it was scattered all over the place...

"After that, it's a ligature."

Xia Yan's stretched out his hand again.

The traces of the avenue that Yin and Yang felt, together.

It seems that only avenues can leave traces in this world.

The law of the avenue can be condensed into a symbol.

Today, Xia Yan has a deeper understanding of the legendary nine characters of Dadao...