God and mystery

Chapter 501 History Book of Time

Back in time.

"Cough!"

Ji Xiang in black was in pain, kneeling half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body was dissipated with blue and black energy, which represented the destruction of Taoism, and the twelve-phase Taiji diagram around him was also constantly collapsing. A large piece of historical records has been turned into Jin Guangtianxin's own reflection, even if he is the incarnation of one of the Tao, it is difficult to match.

He spit out a large mouthful of energy, which was torn apart by Jin Guangtian's heart, so when he spit it out, it was naturally collected by the other party as an important material for the resurrection of the emperor and the five gods.

"If my real body can get out of trouble, even if I lose the enemy, I won't be in such a mess."

Ji Xiang in black was very annoyed, he was only one step away from liberating his real body, but this densely packed body of corpses was all controlled by the master of Confucianism in front of him, or in other words, the appearance of this guy was to stop him One of the dilemmas.

It seems to be a catastrophe test set by Tao for himself, a huge sacred mountain that is insurmountable.

Ji Xiang in black will not think that the existence of "Ji Xiang" is too weak. In fact, this body and its existence are perfect. It also has multiple innocent and sacred shapes, has the natural roots of heaven and earth, and has immeasurable potential. It can be said that there is no better Yuqing body than this.

However, the immortal Tianxin in front of him is a powerful existence that Ji Xiang in black has never seen since his birth.

The other party is not a monk.

The opponent is a kingdom of God.

It is a whole world, even the preaching of Confucianism itself, and it is the condensed body of countless heavenly hearts.

Even in the eulogy, the various gods sought after by all living beings may not be as powerful as the immortal Tianxin in front of us. It is not without reason that Confucianism has been the head of the three religions since ancient times, and it has been overwhelming Taoism and Buddhism for thousands of years.

"Real body? Don't be joking, even if you get out of trouble, you will not be my opponent. I am a teacher alone, and you are just one of the Taos in praise. If you rely on the real body of one of the Taos, you can To defeat Zhaoming World, I don’t know how many people have succeeded since ancient times!”

"Say text."

"Time flies."

Jin Guangtian's voice was indifferent, and countless spiritual hands behind him waved down in the void, even though the black-clothed Ji Xiang tried his best to dodge, all of them landed on his shoulders and body in the next moment.

Accompanied by the screams of the black-clothed Ji Xiang, time has transformed from an invisible illusory thing into reality. The huge flow of light represents the changes and changes of the world, and the passing of time represents inaction during this long period of time.

The black-clothed Ji Xiang's body also began to disintegrate, the immortal aura was damaged, and his cultivation was taken away by the flow of light. Since the existence of "Ji Xiang" was taken away, even the nature of Ji Xiang's body as the god of incense was also taken away. , when the body that surpassed Feixian was destroyed, what was left was the more powerful soul of Xianghuo.

But even incense has a time limit.

If there is no one to worship, the incense will be exhausted, and the existence of the gods will become weak.The black-clothed Ji Xiang had no way to resist, and the Qingyang sacrifice and chanting that had been passed down through the ages was covered by the golden light Tianxin's big hand in front of him, and he fell into the shadows of time, drifting away from him.

The legend is gone, the myth is lost, it is impossible for a Tianxin to do such a shocking thing, but the other party is the Immortal Tianxin of Confucianism, a kingdom of God, and the most powerful existence in the entire sect. Bamboo slips and knives and pens appeared in the hands of the spirits behind him.

The black-clothed Ji Xiang's eyes widened.

"Those are history books."

"It's a chapter in history."

Jin Guangtianxin responded to the question of the black-clothed Ji Xiang, because in his eyes, the black-clothed Ji Xiang, that is, the Qingyang, will soon cease to exist and has no power to recover.

"Yishi - Yimingshu. A new Qingshi was born."

"This is the highest state of my Confucianism. The history is down, and everything written will become a definite number. Unless my Confucianism is completely destroyed and does not exist in countless histories, the history will last forever, and the recorded history will also exist forever. "

"The so-called ancient history is like a knife, which cannot be changed. Of course, if you want to delete something, then use the spring and autumn brushwork to make a small statement."

"You may be one of the Dao, and its origin is powerful. Then I will not record your root in Qingshi, and your name and taboo will be defined by me. Qingyang will exist again as a sacrificial priest in legends, and Ji Xiang will also exist as a priest." The real person of the North Pole is sealed in the history books, as for you."

"I'm going to give you a new name. This is called restoring history."

Yishi, in the classification of history books, refers to the lost and dissipated parts of history.But once it is recorded in the history books, although it is not included in the official history, it can still be known to the world.
Also limited to what is known.

Ji Xiang in black realized the problem, and Jin Guangtianxin followed suit, patiently explaining to him:
"Your will will not die, you will become a part of the history, and you will forget everything you have experienced now, and just be a powerful existence in this history. Submerged in the history books."

Compared with depriving or seizing existence, even the fundamental traces of the other party can be erased or even re-determined. History is revised and revised, while Confucian history books are like a needle that can be fixed in the sea for a long time in the torrent of time. The unknown anecdotes are all written by Confucianism.

Jin Guangtianxin exuded an incomparably great brilliance, illuminating this gloomy world and illuminating the city of darkness.The yang energy ascended to the sky, and the awe-inspiring aura spread, almost opening this dream of the dead, rushing to the source world, and then rushing to the real world, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths apart.

"The writing of history books requires a lot of my energy."

Jin Guangtianxin looked to the other side.

The voice of Fairy Donghua also came.

"If you kill him, then I will liberate all the corpse dissolving immortals here."

Immortal Donghua looks pale, and Immortal Flying Sky is far inferior to Tianxin State, not to mention that he can hardly do anything in front of Immortal Tianxin.Tianxin looks at angels, just like an elephant looks at insects and ants.

But Donghua Fairy mastered the secret method of dreaming, which is something of the Han Dynasty, and it is a product of the same era as the first great Confucianists who prayed for the golden light of heaven.

"I will detonate the dream of the dead, so that we will all sink here and cannot leave. I don't believe that even if you are the Confucian god, you can't come and go from any history and the world at will, as you boast."

"Otherwise, you don't need to open the Priest of Qingqiang, because the Priest of Qingqiang shuts the corpse here, and there is no way to enter here without opening the Priest of Qingqiang, so I think, if the dream of the dead is detonated, even You can reflect the past, and you can only reflect it until the moment when the Qingqiang Festival started."

"I will enter the dreamland of the dream of the dead and become a thing in Nanke and Huangliang. When the dead wake up and see this scene in front of them, they will feel that this world is not beautiful and must still be in a dream. , so it will start a new dream of death, and then the three of us will disappear and cease to exist!"

Jin Guangtian looked at her indifferently:
"So what? You and Qingyang both have dream skills and can turn into dreamers. Don't I know how?"

"I am not only the Zhaoming world, but also the three ancient religions. Do you think that as a disciple of Qing Tongjun, one of the real people in the four directions, I can pose any threat to me by relying on the secret Hanshi dream technique?"

"You can't wake them up. What's not good about the world today? The gods of the five directions are revived, the god of the emperor is resurrected, and the Confucian heaven is re-established. You are a Han Chinese but you don't want to see the resurrection of the emperor. Don't they want to?"

"You are only right about one thing, that is, if I am targeting the dream of the dead, I can only go back to the moment when Qingqiang was opened, but there is no need to specifically target the dream of the dead. the same."

Fairy Donghua was shrouded in that radiance, and she felt that all her fairy power had been drained. She held on to the coffin of a dead body and stared at Jin Guangtianxin.

"Actually, you don't have to be my enemy."

Jin Guangtianxin's tone was still emotionless: "I'm just restoring the great order of Confucianism, so as to ascend to a higher realm. This is also the wish of the powerful Confucianists of all ages. After the great rule of the world, there will be great rule in the sky. After the great rule of this shore, it will be the other shore." Dazhi."

"If the light is clear, the darkness must be ruled. This Qingyang has seized the existence of the real person in the North Pole, claiming that it is closely related to your fate, but in fact, it is all based on the reason why I want to kill you."

"Now I don't kill you, I want to let you go. And he took your friend's existence, so. Should I kill him?"

Fairy Donghua was stunned for a moment, and Jin Guangtian let out a chuckle:
"However, not only will I not kill you, but I will also save Beiji's life. What I wrote in history will become a conclusion. Maybe the real Beiji can use this to come back, while Qingyang is submerged in history. For you, do you want to abandon the North Pole and help Qingyang?"

Ji Xiang in black narrowed his eyes.

He really wanted to say, why didn't you kill Donghua?

The change of position was only in an instant, Donghua Fairy looked at Ji Xiang in black, and the latter showed a look of anger.

Jin Guangtian shook his head: "Confronting me at this time is meaningless, and you can't change anything. The reason why I let you go is that you are not threatening, and you need to see clearly. If you don't help me, there is no need to help me." He, even, he is the murderer."

Fairy Donghua was silent for a long time, and asked: "But the priest of Qingqiang was opened, and many lives were killed, I"

"You have just become a national immortal, and you want to show off. I can understand it, but it's okay even if you are injured. Zhang Tianshi of the Ming Dynasty once came here, and I was beaten back by a single thought. You immortals lose to me, no shame."

"The lives that were killed were not killed by me, but by the traitors in the world. If you take a step back, if you really think that those people died in vain, you are not easy to deal with. How about I reflect on history and bring them back to life? ?”

Jin Guangtianxin's words shocked Donghua, but the former did not have ink marks. Once he wrote a bamboo slip of history behind him, the cause and effect changed in an instant. It was shocking, and the next moment these people all returned to the world, and even the history of death did not exist.

In addition to the memory of the existence of Xiandao, the memories of other people also change with the changes of history.

Qingshi said that history has never been damaged.

Then it is never damaged!

"All living things are alive, what else is there to ask for?"

Jin Guangtian looked at Fairy Donghua, Fairy Donghua was stunned for a long time, and let go of the coffin of a corpse.

There is really nothing to say.

All living beings in the world are actually like this. They live and die at will in front of Tianxin, let alone this immortal Tianxin?

He even changed the history so that death never happened. In this way, everything in the three books of life and death will disappear, and the records of human history will also change. Even memory and the existence of sentient beings will be defined arbitrarily, whether it is life or death , it doesn't matter to them anymore.

Perhaps, the survival of all living beings, and even the existence of the immortals and gods in the heavens, are all defined by a stronger "Da Tian Xin".

"Can you revive the North Pole?" Fairy Donghua asked, and there was one more condition.

She looked at Qingyang with disappointment in her eyes.

Ji Xiang in black looked pale, the concept of yin and yang was pulled out of his body, and he felt that his consciousness was blurring.

"Submerge Qingyang in history, maybe there is a chance to start again. He is special. The change of Yuqing is not within my ability, but I can try my best."

"It's just that if he still wants to stop me, I'll kill him."

However, when Jin Guangtianxin's words fell, there were three great fresh airs behind Qingyang.

The fresh air came from the invisible until a fate method ascended to the sky. It was Qing Luo's fate, which was sealed and hidden by Ji Xiang. At this time, Ji Xiang in black activated this fate method, and then shouted at the future!

"I can let you take me away, as long as you kill this Tianxin at this time and liberate my real body, I will give you both the essence of Taoism and the existence of this Jixiang!"

Ji Xiang in black put all his eggs in one basket, and he was shocked by what responded to him.

From the future, there is a tall figure smashing the torrent of time, that is Mr. Gu, furious and furious, forcibly breaking his own future to see the past, and even ready to make a move.

And the second one came from the past. The Yuan Emperor appeared from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and when he saw the black-clothed Ji Xiang and the immortal Tianxin from afar, he exclaimed.

And the third way is from the window of God, a white arm stretched out, turned into a virtual shape, responding to Yuqing's call, it was Christ who came across the boundary.

Ji Xiang in black didn't expect three Yuqing powerhouses to come, but he hadn't recovered yet. Mr. Gu was the first to let out a roar that shook the past and the future, as if the eternity would be destroyed by this!

"One of the ways is bullshit!"

"You seized the existence of No.13, but he must not have died, because he is destined to have a Tianxin future! Tell me, when you and him met for the last time, where did his existence go!"

"Otherwise, I will keep you in the future forever, and every moment will be eroded by time 77 times, until everything from your roots is completely worn out, and all the praises are gone!"

Mr. Gu was furious, his voice shook through the ages, and Emperor Yuan issued a warning:

"Tell us what you did with Ji Xiang in the end, you'd better just take away his existence."

And that Christ didn't speak, just stared at Ji Xiang in black, and after Mr. Gu and Emperor Yuan finished speaking, he said:

"If you're cornered."

"Come to my kingdom of heaven and be with me."

The black-clothed Ji Xiang seemed to have been pardoned, and was able to see life in a desperate situation, but Jin Guangtianxin issued a warning to the three uninvited guests:
"Even if it is one of the sources of Yuqing."

"Now I will also be dealt with by my Confucianism."

(End of this chapter)