Chapter 204
Zhou Qing looked at the man in the picture scroll, his eyes froze for a moment, and then said: "It doesn't matter whether there are laws or not, the cause and effect in it cannot be broken, and it is enough to deduce the past along this connection."

Zhou Qing stretched out his hand and grasped the thread of fate in this picture scroll. Even a dead thing has a destiny for him.

He closed his eyes, lines suddenly spread in his hands, connected with the scroll, and then pictures appeared in his mind one after another.

The common ability of the king of slaying the road to return to the source + the super deduction ability of the avenue of destiny = the ancients 10 years ago can also be counted clearly.

boom!
His body shoots out pieces of divine chains of order connected to the scroll, the years seem to be reversed, everything around is blurred, as if traveling through a time tunnel.

One picture after another passed through his mind in the blink of an eye, and finally came to 10 years ago.

"Tianyang, just stand there and don't move, let me draw you, okay?"

A girl with bright eyes and bright teeth smiled slightly, looking at the flustered young man.

In front of her was a blank picture scroll, shining with divine light, while she was holding a paintbrush in her hand, which was also shining with light, and it was a magic weapon.

Dotted with mountains, green vegetation, and clear lakes, this is a vivid picture.

A young man in black was standing not far away. He didn't know what to do and what kind of movements would be better. He was a little flustered.

"Take out your Rising Sun Divine Sword and imagine that you will be more natural when facing Ziwei's formidable enemies."

The girl said softly, flowing like spring water, there is a kind of power that makes people feel peaceful.

Hearing the girl's voice, the young man suddenly calmed down, and took out a weapon he named the Rising Sun Excalibur.

Holding the Excalibur, he immediately felt his whole body was full of strength, and his body was filled with a kind of arrogance that wanted to break the sky and immortality, which made the girl's eyes shine brightly.

"That's great, that's it. It's enough to imagine that your enemies are in front of you." The girl continued.

"What kind of enemy, how many heads can be left in front of my eyes after I cut it with a sword?" A sword intent erupted from the young man in black, and he rushed straight into the sky, as if even the sun, moon and stars were about to be chopped off.

The girl was very pleasantly surprised, and quickly started to write. On the blank scroll, a lifelike young man in black appeared, holding a divine sword, with a sharp edge that pressed nine days, and people could feel a kind of pressure across the scroll.

"Okay." The girl said.

A scroll is thus formed and becomes a magic weapon. Although it is not powerful now, it will naturally become stronger in the future as the owner's laws change.

"Your painting skills are getting closer and closer to the Tao, and maybe one day in the future it will evolve into a real Tao."

The young man in black walked over and couldn't help but admired when he saw himself in the painting.

"In the past, someone used books to prove the way, and later someone proved the way with paintings. These are living examples in the history of practice."

The girl was very happy, and with a touch of reluctance, she whispered: "But no matter how real the painting is, it can't turn from fiction to reality. You have to leave after all."

boom!
The whole world became still, even the wind stopped flowing, and the birds were still in the air.

Outside, a gust of wind suddenly rose around Zhou Qing, blowing from all directions, without any source, which shocked Master Sun back again and again, leaving a distance of several feet.

The power from somewhere descended out of thin air, and the world in Zhou Qing's heart suddenly changed again, following a connection and constantly approaching a certain line of fate.

This is not easy, because he has to follow the tributary in his hand and throw his consciousness into the long river of destiny, and accurately find another tributary in the endless river through the connection of cause and effect.

Soon, Zhou Qing stretched out his hand again, and took a picture of a thread of fate that was not in front of his eyes, and he didn't know where it is now, and the pictures flashed across Zhou Qing's mind.

"No, this Sun Saint is not dead?" Zhou Qing was shocked.

He saw a huge source, in which there was a young girl who looked peaceful and peaceful, as if she was sleeping, motionless.

Isn't that the sun saint 10 years ago, exactly the same as the girl just now, but why is she sealed in the source of God?

Zhou Qing was very puzzled. He wanted to continue the deduction along the connection, but suddenly encountered an obstacle. He was familiar with this feeling, and it was something that only appeared when encountering high-level power.

Generally speaking, when performing deduction, one is most afraid of encountering a power that is too much higher than oneself, and it will damage the life force at every turn, or even fall.

But now Zhou Qing wanted to continue the deduction to see what was going on. He always felt that the Sun Maiden of that generation seemed to be still alive.

For three days in a row, Zhou Qing stood motionless in front of the painting, lines spreading around him, engraved in the void, shining brightly.

"A huge nest, shaped like a bird's nest, as if stained red with fairy blood!" Zhou Qing opened his eyes suddenly, shooting out two bright rays of light.

At the same time, a force was about to land on him, which was the fluctuation of the original trajectory, and it was going to act on Zhou Qing and forcefully adjust it.

This kind of power is very powerful, because the lair that Zhou Qing peeped into is the legendary Phoenix Nest, and the power of the trajectory reflected is terrifying.

Emperor-level power is difficult to calculate. In the original book, Lingbao Tianzun suffered a sea of ​​suffering, and it took a master of heaven to sacrifice his life to barely point out a way.

A divine master is an existence that transcends the heavenly master. His status in the Tianji lineage is equivalent to that of a saint in the orthodox law. However, once he tries to deduce emperor-level power, he will definitely die.

In terms of deduction ability alone, Zhou Qing should be regarded as the peak of the divine master now, and can deduce things to the level of a great sage, but he must also take the face of emperor-level power seriously.

However, he didn't go up without preparation. Since he knew that the power level he encountered next was relatively high and he still dared to deduce it, then naturally he had a means to erase this backlash.

Boom!

He waved his hand, and a force of destiny beyond his own control met with the surging power of the original trajectory. It was like an ocean undulating, and finally the power of the original trajectory was forcibly smoothed out and stopped surging. waves.

And in his sea of ​​consciousness, the Gate of Destiny rose slowly from the sea of ​​chaos, shook slightly, and finally sank and floated into the sea of ​​chaos again, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing.

It's all at the stage of cutting Dao, his understanding of fate is worlds apart from before, and he has some experience in using the gate of fate, and he has explored some ways to use it.

This was all forced out by the Shenzhou Dynasty when they deduced the fairy road. After that, he seriously thought about how to prevent himself from being killed by the scourge of heaven. Just use a little power.

"Have you figured out anything?" The head teacher walked over with a strange expression on his face.

He has been waiting here for the past three days, watching Zhou Qing's complexion constantly changing, and he doesn't know what happened. It seems that it is not over until now.

"The sun saint is not dead." Zhou Qing said.

"What?" The head teacher was taken aback, and quickly asked: "Then what happened at that time?"

Zhou Qing shook his head, and did not answer directly, but said: "I will know later."

After speaking, he walked out alone, leaving only the teacher with a confused face, not understanding what happened.

Zhou Qing walked out from this place heavily, and arrived in front of the Hibiscus Sacred Tree. He watched the golden leaves of the tree creak and the holy power of the sun flowed, but he felt a little doubt in his heart.

10 years ago, the sun saint left Ziwei to travel in the starry sky, encountered a huge ancient phoenix nest, was swallowed, and finally was sealed in Shenyuan for some reason.

This is very abnormal. Generally speaking, if Huang Chao meets others, he will kill them directly. How can he leave a living person and seal him in Shenyuan, unless this person is very useful if he is alive.

As for why the Sun Saintess was left alive by Huang Chao, Zhou Qing had some doubts just thinking about this.

"Could it be related to the ancestors?" Zhou Qing said to himself silently.

At that time, the Sun Saintess was just a Taoist, so how could she be seen by Huang Chao in terms of cultivation, but she also had another identity, that is, the most important confidante in the life of the ancestors of the Zhou family.

And the ancestors of the Zhou family were really too dazzling in the starry sky back then. One person and one sword killed all the ancient roads in the starry sky, killing all the No. 1 clans. After that, he was the strongest Tianjiao, and was often compared with Emperor Wushi when he was young.

"What happened back then?"

Zhou Qing felt that there must have been some things that happened in that era, which affected the ancestors of the Zhou family, but these things cannot be guessed by guessing alone, and without an introduction, he has no way to deduce those things, so he can only wait until he returns to Beidou. Go ask the ancestors who are retreating to know what they know.

Finally, he slowly walked to the foot of the Fusang Sacred Tree and was overwhelmed by the ocean-like holy power of the sun. After relaxing for the past few days, he once again entered a state of practice.

After the head teacher came out, he didn't intend to ask questions. It is obvious that the situation of the saint is very special. Otherwise, the demon master would not go to the penance training like the previous two years after he came out. It must be very urgent for the cultivation base. Raise requirements.

There are no years in Tanggu, and another year of coldness.

Zhou Qing walked farther and farther on the sixth small step, and got carried away on the avenue. Although a year had passed, in his own consciousness, it felt as if only a month had passed.

His Taoism is growing, and his mana is getting deeper and deeper. When he breathes, he swallows the sun's source energy, and the golden light flows around his body.

Zhou Qing breathed out quietly, with a clear heart, and comprehended his own path.

His body is shining, the fire is blazing, and the soul is boiling, like a big eternal furnace, burning all the evils in the world.

The moment he opened his eyes, two divine lights rushed out, attracting the attention of everyone on Tanggu.

The blood energy in his body bloomed instantly, submerging Tang Gu all at once, his whole body was like an eternal furnace, a magnificent aura erupted from his body, unparalleled in strength!
With a slight movement of his body, he walked towards the starry sky, the sea of ​​thunder was vast, and he survived another small thunder tribulation, and walked to the seventh small step!
"Is this a creature born for cultivation? Why is it so easy to break through the realm?"

The people of the Sun Ancient Sect feel that this world is so illusory, which is too heaven-defying, and the speed of practice is too fast. Didn’t it mean that it takes ten or even twenty years for a king to advance to a small level?
This speed of cultivation really leaves people speechless!

Fortunately, the stronger Zhou Qing is, the more genius he is, which is also a good thing for them.

Although they were very shocked, they could understand it. After all, they were talented people who could perform such heaven-defying visions. Although their cultivation speed was fast, it was not outrageously fast.

It is said that on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, there are often half-saints around 30 years old, but the Demon Lord has no semi-saints yet.

However, the more they comforted themselves, the more absurd they felt. After all, the demon lord just turned 20 this year, and many of them were still wandering in the four-pole secret realm at this age.

Zhou Qing returned from the starry sky and came under the Fusang sacred tree again, silent.

After standing there for a whole day, he sighed and said to himself: "It's time to find other opportunities. It just so happens that there are some magical places on Ziwei. Maybe you can go and take a look."

Under normal circumstances, it will be more difficult for a monk to walk in the later stage. It takes ten years to reach a higher level, and it may take 30 or even 50 years to reach a higher level.

With his accumulation, at most he can support himself to advance to a higher level in a short period of time, but if there is no other opportunity, the level of Dacheng will definitely slow down, and it will be full of hardships.

Just when he was thinking about where to go first, he suddenly felt that Yugu's formation had opened a passage.

Dao Qingling and Xiaoyu came back, they left Tanggu after the banquet, they practiced outside for a year, and they didn't come back until now.

"Zhou Qing, help me calculate a person's position."

The first thing Dao Qingling said to Zhou Qing was a request, which surprised Zhou Qing. This was the first time he came to him for help.

"Who?" Zhou Qing said.

In a flash of light, a bloody severed arm was thrown to the ground by Dao Qingling. The air seemed to have turned cold, which made Zhou Qing a little scared.

At this time, Xiaoyu said: "That's a prostitute. Recently, he committed crimes everywhere in the Ziwei Dynasty. We went there to help arrest people at the request of Princess Yueshi, but the method of that prostitute was very sophisticated, and we finally stopped him. , I don’t know where a person came to merge with him, escaped directly from the encirclement, and now I can’t find his location.”

Zhou Qing nodded and said no more, he probably knew who it was.

He picked up the broken arm, and the power of fate flowed, coming from all directions. In just a split second, Zhou Qing figured out the position of the owner of the broken arm.

During this period, he also felt that there was another kind of very weak heavenly power covering it, but he ignored it directly, rushed over, blasted that heavenly power hard, and even punched along the connection. attack the past.

Taiyuan, Tianjimen, an old man with gray hair and haggard skin suddenly changed his face, and he got up and was about to leave the place quickly.

Chi!
In the void, an invisible blade slashed. It was bright and cold, and the blade was ruthless. It was terrifying and astonishing. Only the old man Tianji could see it.

"No!" Old Man Tianji said in horror.

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, his eyes gradually dimmed, his physical body was intact, but his soul was directly shattered, turning into a rain of light and flying out.

"The Patriarch has passed away!" A little Taoist boy shouted, instantly alarming everyone in the Tianji Sect, who all looked here in shock.

(End of this chapter)

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