Chen Mo is confused by Murong Ke's inexplicable warning. He doesn't let himself pester Murong Yan'er, but his words imply encouragement. What does he want to do?
However, Chen Mo doesn't have the time to play riddles with him here. He's still waiting to study the Luoshen handkerchief when he goes back to see if it's a relic of his younger martial sister.
Looking at murongke, Chen Mo has deep eyes and distant voice: "who told you that I can only rely on others?"
"In your opinion, the vast ocean is boundless, but it is only on this small earth after all. Compared with the vast starry sky, the vast ocean is just a drop in the ocean."
"You are not me, how do you know my pursuit?"
"In Yan'er's face, I won't say too much, but please don't use your so-called strength standards to measure me in the future. You and I are not the same people in the world!"
"Goodbye!"
With that, Chen Mo turns and walks away, leaving Murong Ke with a stunned face.
Murong Ke has been looking at Chen Mo's back for a long time before he sighs slowly.
The old man came to him and asked in a cold voice, "this boy is too arrogant. I don't know the heaven and the earth are rich. Do you want me to teach him a lesson?"
Murong Ke shook his head: "no need, Shuibo. I used to think that this guy had good skills and the pride of my youth. I wanted to suppress his spirit and let him be brave after he knew his shame. And promised him a thing, in fact, is to let him ask me to accept him. Let him follow me to whet for a few years, at that time may not be a good match for Yan'er. "
"But this son's arrogance is beyond my imagination. I used the ocean to satirize his low vision, and he used the universe to refute me. Since the ancient way, self-cultivation, family governance and world peace, a family is not flat, how can the world peace? "
"If you aim high, it will be difficult to be a great weapon in the end!"
"Water uncle, let's go!"
……
Chen Mo returns to the courtyard of the village in the city, greets Chen Songzi, and then goes back to his room and closes the door.
Looking at the pink handkerchief in my hand, a familiar breath came to my face, as if my smile was in front of me.
The handkerchief is embroidered with ordinary silk, and its four sides are locked with red thread. In the middle of the handkerchief is embroidered with an ancient woman's pattern. The woman holds a sword and stands up with her head up. There seems to be a touch of sadness between her eyes and eyes.
In the upper right corner of the handkerchief, there are four poems embroidered.
"Taoshan blocked the ships of the Qin emperor, and the Han Palace held gold plates all night. It's not as good as the sword roaring and the water being cold. "
Chen Mo read it slowly, then fell into meditation.
"The spiritual power on the handkerchief comes from Tianxuan daojue, but it's not powerful. Maybe the younger martial sister often carries the handkerchief on her body, which is stained with some spiritual power. So it can be preserved until now. It is misunderstood as a magic weapon. "
"The four poems on this handkerchief are related to the Qin and Han Dynasties. The first two sentences probably mean that the first emperor of Qin sent ships to Penglai to seek the elixir of immortality, but they failed to come true in the end. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty held the golden plate all night and begged the immortal to give him fresh water, but he also failed. "
"The last two sentences are from the heart. No matter how good the skin is, it's also a pile of bones after death. It's better to take Jing Ke's oath to assassinate Qin at Yishui and do something heroic."
"The meaning of the whole poem is to live in the world, to be happy in life, to die without regret, and to do what you want to do."
"But my younger martial sister is not on the earth. She has no idea of ancient Chinese history. Why did she write such poems and express such feelings?"
Chen Mo looks at the handkerchief carefully, but there is no more useful information.
A mist lingers in Chen Mo's mind.
"According to the material of this handkerchief, it can be concluded that it is at least a thousand years away from today, and the spiritual power on it must be the breath of Tianxuan daojue. Is the younger martial sister reborn to the ancient earth?"
As an immortal, Chen Mo naturally has a very high vision, and those seemingly absurd things are not impossible to him.
The universe is vast, even if it is as powerful as an immortal, it can't see the whole picture. Maybe only by becoming the supreme can we see the deepest mysteries of the universe.
Chen Mo's thoughts can't help falling into the memory that he and his younger martial sister just entered the forbidden area of "the eye of the universe"
In the dark and deep starry sky of the universe, a huge bronze sarcophagus is quietly suspended, such as the door of heaven, magnificent, desolate and simple.
Nine strong black chains, cast like fine iron, twined on the bronze coffin, flickering and emitting powerful energy fluctuations.
Nine chains extend in all directions. From a distance, each of them looks like a dragon with thousands of feet. Their angry eyes soar in the air and cross the ancient and modern times.
At the top of the nine chains, each of them is connected with a tripod. Each tripod has the size of a star, with complex patterns carved on it, flashing red light.
The nine tripod shaped a circle, which trapped the insignificant bronze coffin firmly in the center.
Jiuding town sarcophagus!
Chen Mo and his younger martial sister Luo Li were shocked by this scene. They flew close to the huge bronze coffin, and were still suspended hundreds of feet away from it. Their figure, compared with the bronze coffin, is as small as a mole ant.
Hum!
All of a sudden, a dull sound like a big bell vibrated from the bronze coffin.
Then, a huge blue palm, covering the sky and the earth, with endless prestige, patted them.
"No, elder martial brother, let's go!"
At the critical moment, Luo Li, the younger martial sister, suddenly stands in front of Chen Mo, and her face drops two lines of tears. In her light blue eyes, she shows endless reluctant and love.
Then, a huge force came, and the little girl's figure evaporated like the air, leaving no trace.
Chen Mo is very sad. Just as he wants to open his mouth and cry out, it seems that the great force has not met any obstacles, and it penetrates him in an instant
When the memory stops, Chen Mo suddenly covers his chest in the room, and his face turns pale. That kind of unforgettable grief does not end because he stops remembering, but lingers in his heart.
"Younger martial sister!"
Chen Mo roars in a low voice. Even though he has been reborn for such a long time, he does not dare to recall this last farewell. The pain engraved into his soul is unbearable even as an immortal.
If not for the sake of understanding the secret of the younger martial sister's relic, Chen Mo will keep this memory in the depth of his memory.
"What is the existence of the nine tripod, the huge and weird bronze Sarcophagus, and the huge palm that finally killed us?"
"Why is it called the forbidden area of the immortals, the eye of the universe?"
These questions have been deeply in Chen Mo's mind.
In this life, Chen Mo didn't choose the familiar Tianxuan Taoist formula. Instead, he practiced the unpopular Xuantian Shenglong Taoist formula, which no one chose. He just wanted to lay a solid foundation. One day, he would return to the world of cultivating immortals and see what the secret of the forbidden area of immortals that killed him and his younger martial sister was!
It's too far away to return to the world of immortality. Chen Mo takes back his thoughts, but he looks firm in his eyes and begins to think about what's going on.
"Is it because my younger martial sister lost earlier than I did, so although she was reborn to the earth, she went back to the ancient times thousands of years ago?"
"Is the eye of the universe related to the most mysterious law of time?"
It's all possible!
You know, even master Chen Mo, the Immortal Emperor of Donghua dare not step into the eye of the universe. The legend of the forbidden area of immortals is not exaggerated.