supreme heaven

As soon as the glowing thing came out of the corpse's mouth, it doubled in size every second. In just a few breaths, it became a mass of objects wrapped in purple light!

It's a book!Presumably, that is what Qin Guyue heard from Niu's deathbed, and it is the heavenly book that records the immortal arts of the lineage of the Royal Talisman God Emperor!

Before Qin Guyue could react, the book shot a purple light in the direction where the cow was dying that day.

"Not good!" The cow flickered hastily before dying, floated into Qin Guyue's body, and said in his sea of ​​consciousness: "My beloved, I will live in your body for a while. With the remaining will of the Royal Talisman God Emperor lineage, so I still have hatred for me!"

Qin Guyue didn't say much at the moment, allowing Niu Lin to temporarily settle down in his own sea of ​​consciousness, but he also kept a mind, and put the power of nightmare, Changhe Samsara soldier's heart, and the eye of spiritual light into three pieces of his own. Secrets are hidden.These things are all his most important secrets, none of them. Although he and Niu are regarded as masters and apprentices at the end of their lives, they can't have the heart of harming others, and they can't be defensive!

Sure enough, as the dying breath of the cow disappeared, the purple light on the book gathered again that day, and then gradually changed into the shape of a person.

Soon, Qin Guyue saw that the light and shadow was the image of a man.

And the clothes are the same as the man sitting on the stone futon in the middle in front of him, wearing a plain blue and white Taoist robe, without a hair crown, but with a blue tassel wrapped around his hair, a head of black hair hanging down to his shoulders, His eyes are like stars, his face is white and his beard is white.

Even if there is a mummy of the same specification behind, Qin Guyue has to admit that this man is indeed a rare handsome man, and they are also beautiful men. Compared with Duan Jiuxiao, this man in front of him is more generous and more Like a so-called inclusive person. [

One is a tool for generals, and the other is a talent for emperors.

It has to be said that this lineage of the Royal Talisman God Emperor does have some imperial spirit.After all, thousands of years ago, the rule of the king was chaotic. Anyone with a little ability and not afraid of flashing his waist could become the king and the emperor. However, with the unification of Tianzhou, those who dared to become the king and the emperor would feel uncomfortable in life. .

Haven't seen the unworldly powerhouses of the Xingjie rank, do they only dare to call themselves ancestors?

Just when Qin Guyue was thinking about the matter of the lineage of the Royal Talisman Emperor, the man in Tsing Yi said: "Since you have to enter my cave, you are a destined person, and it is God who wants to revive my Royal Talisman Emperor." One line, I hope you don’t have to resign, please accept the "Fu Jing" written by my lineage patriarch, the first imperial curse god emperor!"

Look, look at how straightforward they are, the same life and death, this cow is dying, this is this and that, and he is still unwilling to let go, Qin Guyue kowtowed three times, he is of the lineage of the Emperor of the Royal Talisman How refreshing, if you enter this door, you will be a destined person, you can take the heavenly book, and we will hand over our lineage to you in the future.

As he said that, the man in Tsing Yi freed his hand, moved forward, and brought the book wrapped in purple light to Qin Guyue, and continued: "The lineage of the first imperial talisman emperor of our sect has a destiny, No more than eight disciples can be accepted. The head of the sect is called the "Shenhuang Yufu", and the "Eight Immortals of the Yufu" in its heyday. There are also many hypocrites, who either hate or are jealous, so the hatred is getting deeper and deeper, so my lineage of the Divine Emperor is well-known and slandered all over the world."

Qin Guyue nodded slightly when she heard the words, as if to express her understanding, and the man in green said again: "As far as I, Wang Huailin's hand, the Emperor of the Royal Talisman has been handed down to the seventh generation, and the number of generations has not yet reached the eighth. The family is unfortunate. Traitors emerged from the door because of trivial matters, attracting opponents of good and evil, and tens of thousands of enemies from all major factions, a certain person knew that his life was inevitable, so he joined forces with his brothers and sisters to trigger sandstorms, and both jade and stone were burned, and both enemies died."

Qin Guyue nodded slightly, and was about to ask him something, when the man said again: "The first god emperor once said that the number of disciples should not be more than eight, because he was afraid that the moon would be full and then he would lose money, and if he was very prosperous, he would decline. There is still one life missing, and it will be made up by the king. The oracle of the first god emperor should be here now!"

What?What?Just let me be your eighth-generation Royal Talisman God Emperor?Please, I don't know anything yet!I'm not even a monk Yuan, am I good?

Qin Guyue was about to complain, but saw the figure in blue clasped his hands to Qin Guyue, bowed and said: "The lineage of the God Emperor is entrusted to my feet, and I hope that life and death will continue, and the past and the future will flourish. My lineage of the God Emperor There is a knowledge under the imperial talisman of the past dynasties, and you should bless you with blessings. However, there is a sentence that should be said first. The immortal law of my lineage of the emperor is both righteous and evil, neither righteous nor evil. In the meantime, please stick to your original vows, ask your own heart, and not get lost. May the king be prosperous!"

After finishing speaking, the figure in blue was like a phantom, refracted, turned into a beam of blue light, and hit the stone cauldron in the center of the room.

Then the volume of "Fu Jing" fell into Qin Guyue's hands without any explanation. Qin Guyue wanted to ask something else, but it was obvious that the blue figure was just left by Huailin, the emperor of the seven generations of imperial talisman gods. The image of him is not even a soul, so he can only talk about some things that have been prepared, and when the words are finished, they will dissipate.

I saw the cyan light hitting the stone tripod in the center of the room, and suddenly that big stone tripod peeled off a layer of stone material on the outside, revealing the smooth material inside, it turned out to be a jade tripod!

Although Qin Guyue only felt that she was being pulled by a strong force from the "Fu Jing" heavenly book, her whole body was sucked into that blue light, and then her body floated upwards as if she was not under her control. When his body floated upwards, the entire Royal Talisman Palace began to shake violently. Those walls that were blessed by the spells and were almost stronger collapsed in pieces, and even the ground was sunken. The stone futon on which the "Seven Immortals of the Royal Talisman" sat collapsed, and even their bodies fell into the middle of the collapsed and flying stones.

"So that's how it is!" Seeing this scene, Qin Guyue immediately understood in her heart that this was the last resort of the lineage of the Emperor of the Emperor's Talisman, using the energy of the entire Palace of the Emperor of the Emperor's Talisman to send her, the last descendant of the lineage of the Emperor of the Emperor's Talisman, to him. Send it out, and bury everything here in the past, including theirs, their enemies, and everything under the dark underground under the dark sky, and be forgotten by everyone forever. [

At this moment, Qin Guyue couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and the "Fu Jing" in her hand couldn't help but feel heavy. Life and death will continue, and the past will continue to open up. This heavy feeling, but how can a book? What is it carrying?

When Qin Guyue was supported by that ray of blue light and slowly passed through the stratum and came to the ground, she realized that she was already on the edge of a vast sand sea.Because where he could see, he saw green, and the green at the edge rushed towards his face, as if it was a forest.

At the moment when his feet landed on the ground, the dying voice of a bull in the sea of ​​consciousness sounded again: "My dear disciple, it's all right, thank you for escaping this danger for my master..."

If he hadn't spoken, Qin Guyue would have almost forgotten about it just now, and immediately said to Niu Linmo through sound transmission: "Master Niu Linmo, I don't know what your plan is now? Do you want to escape into the six realms of reincarnation?"

"Ahem..." Niu coughed dryly at the end of his life and said, "It's impossible to escape into the six realms, let's go and see for the teacher, is there any old friend who can provide me with a physical body, or can use secret methods to help me regain my body?" Those who shape the flesh... well, my beloved disciple, let’s say goodbye today and see you someday!”

After finishing speaking, Qin Guyue felt a bone-piercing wind sweeping past, and when she searched the Sea of ​​Consciousness again, there was no dying figure of Niu, only then did she realize that her master must have left.

Gathering her mind for a while, Qin Guyue immediately realized a very serious problem—he didn't seem to know the way!

At the same time, on the outskirts of the Great Mogansha Lake, three camels were advancing side by side. On two of the camels, there were two young people sitting on the left and one on the right, but the middle one was a middle-aged man. All three were very tired, and one of them appeared to be wounded and bandaged.

"Senior..." The wounded man said, "We have been looking for him on the Great Mogansha Lake for three days and three nights, and we haven't found any clues yet, is it..."

A young man in a leather jacket next to him also persuaded: "Yes, Senior Shangguan, although we can all understand your grief over the loss of your beloved disciple, but we have been searching for so long, presumably something happened to Brother Gu, People cannot be brought back to life after death, so I ask for your condolences."

Who knew that just after he finished speaking, the middle-aged man sitting on the middle camel, who had been closing his eyes and resting his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, glared at him, and said, "I want to see people in life, and I want to see people in death." Shi, if you are afraid of hardships, you can go back to Zhongmeng City first. You were the one who asked us to work together to help you hunt down the dead scorpion in the desert. Now that my apprentice has been caught by this scorpion, don’t you continue to pursue it? Or? Say, after killing a desert dead scorpion and going back to do business, don’t you want to make progress?”

The young man was stared at by the middle-aged man, and immediately became as quiet as a cicada, and hurriedly apologized with a smile: "Senior, what are you talking about? Aren't we also actively searching for Brother Gu's whereabouts?"

Needless to say, the injured young man was Haoran Sword Master Mo Jun, and the other was the head of the Northern Wolf Mercenary Group, Duan Jiuxiao.

The middle-aged man on the camel in the middle, wearing a magic robe, is naturally Qin Guyue's cheap master, Shangguan Tianqi.

"Senior, you have repeatedly said that a black-clothed swordsman helped me stop the Confucianist pursuers, and even killed three Confucian saints who came to attack and kill me..." Mo Jun sat on the desert, thinking After thinking about it, he asked Shangguan Tianqi: "Who do you think this person could be? I don't seem to have such a friend in my memory..."