Chapter 344

Qin Mu's brain was roaring, and all kinds of thoughts poured in, messy, and his ears were buzzing.

What Qingyou mountain people reveal is really amazing. Not only that, the information contained in it is also shocking!

Xiaoyujing, Tiansheng sect and renhuang hall are all from the same origin. They are all created by people from the same era and place. Not only that, these three holy places are all fragments of the same place!

He turned to look at the village head. The village head's face was as usual, and his mood did not fluctuate at all. It seemed that although the words of the Qingyou mountain man were earth shaking, it was still difficult to shake his heart.

In other words, he had already known the connection between the three holy places, so it was difficult to shock him.

The old Tathagata and the old Taoist priest were shocked. Obviously, the former owners of these two holy places did not know the story.

The origins of these two holy places are older, but some history has not been recorded.

Qingyou mountain man took back his eyes from the village head, looked at Qin Mu, was slightly stunned, and said with a smile, "it seems that the old Emperor didn't tell you the inside story. You haven't been to the human emperor hall. Young emperor, you should go there, and you will know a lot of secrets."

Qin Mu calmed down and said in a deep voice, "please also speak clearly!"

Qingyou mountain people looked at the village head again. The village head looked like an ancient well without waves.

The man of Qingyou mountain laughed and said, "if you don't say, I'll have to do it for you. Please follow me, Emperor."

He walked down the mountain, Qin Mu followed, and the village head also quietly floated up and followed them. Xiong Xiyu hesitated for a moment, grabbed Xiong Qier, shook his head and said, "we shouldn't participate too deeply in the affairs of Middle Earth."

Xiong Qier was quite puzzled, but Xiong Xiyu had his own concerns. The thing about the real heavenly palace in West earth was enough for her to have a headache, and the thing about Middle Earth was even more terrible. She was keenly aware of some secrets, and she still didn't want to know it.

The old Taoist priest and the old Tathagata looked at each other, and the old Taoist priest laughed and said, "nothing matters. We are already the immortals of xiaoyujing, so we should not know more secrets to avoid damaging our state of mind."

The old Tathagata glanced at him and said, "what is recorded in the golden book is the magic door connecting the divine bridge. Taoist friends are not interested?"

"So what?"

The old Taoist priest leisurely said, "where are the people who created the magic gate connecting the divine bridge?"

The old Tathagata was stunned, laughed, and had no intention of following up: "all previous emperors have been defeated, so there is no need for us to participate in this lively."

As for long Qilin, he didn't follow up, but slept on the side, snoring like thunder.

"It will be eaten." Xiong Qier leaned close to his ear and whispered.

Long Qilin hurriedly raised his head and looked around vigilantly. He found Qin Mu was not there and said to the little girl, "I'll get up and exercise after I sleep a little longer."

Xiong Qier believed it.

Qin Mu followed Qingyou mountain people through the long cable bridge, bypassed several fairy mountains, and came to a fairy mountain floating in the air.

Qingyou mountain people led them to the hall on the top of the mountain. This hall is very old. It seems that it is in disrepair for a long time. It is a little dilapidated. The palace walls were broken, and several columns did not support the top of the hall, which seems to have been destroyed by war.

The hall is called Qingshi hall, and the handwriting on the plaque is a little vague, but it can also be seen that the people who write three words have great attainments in calligraphy and painting. The words of Qingshi hall have a sense of historical massiness, and a wave of vicissitudes comes between the lines.

"During the kaihuangji period, Qingshi hall was a famous place."

Qingyou mountain people walked into the hall. There were no books in the hall, only rows of ancient bookshelves left. The inner hall was a prototype space, which was very broad. Qin Mu saw that many bookshelves were actually placed on the dome shaped wall, and he needed to walk on the wall to read there.

Unfortunately, the books here are missing.

"Many of the books here were destroyed by the war, and the remaining books were moved to other halls for preservation. The immortals who opened xiaoyujing originally planned to tear down the Qingshi hall, but they thought it was very meaningful to stay, so they didn't move this hall."

Qingyou mountain man walked up the wall and walked between a row of empty bookshelves, with his palm touching these ancient bookshelves.

Qin Mu also followed him to the wall, slightly stunned. The geomagnetic force from the wall sucked his body shape, so that they could walk freely on the wall.

"The immortals who opened xiaoyujing were responsible for recording history during the kaihuang period."

Qingyou mountain humanity: "It is not only to record the history of kaihuangji, but also the history of the era before kaihuangji. It is because they record history that they see failures in history and are well aware of the dangers. Therefore, after the destruction of kaihuangji, they moved the Qingshi hall to create the holy land of xiaoyujing. Xiaoyujing is far away from the earth and does not participate in the earthly disputes, but just floats quietly outside the earth to record the rise and fall of the world. The emperor knows the Qingshi hall Was it somewhere in kaihuangji? "

Qin Mu shook his head.

Qingyou mountain man walked to the dome, his head under his feet, and said, "then the emperor should know the meaning of the word Yujing?"

"Yujing, the capital where the emperor of heaven lives." Qinmu road.

Qingyou mountain man sighed, "yes, the capital where the emperor of heaven lives. Yujing is the heaven court. The name of xiaoyujing is originally to commemorate the capital where the emperor of heaven lives. The history recorded in the Qingshi hall is actually for the emperor of heaven."

Qin Mu was shocked. He looked at him in a daze and muttered, "xiaoyujing comes from Yujing?"

"Yes, xiaoyujing is from Yujing!"

Qingyou Shanren turned around, looked at him and the village head, and said in a deep voice: "xiaoyujing comes from Yujing, the capital of kaihuangji! The hall of the emperor also comes from there! Shenglin mountain also comes from there! They are all fragments of Yujing! Those who created the three holy places, whether it is the fairy of xiaoyujing, the early emperor of the hall of the emperor, or the woodcutter Saint saint of Tiansheng, are all Yujing from kaihuangji!"

The light in the village head's eyes flashed: "since it comes from the same source, why can't xiaoyujing help? The emperor of Qin is the leader of Tiansheng sect, and the contemporary emperor of the hall of the emperor of Qin, who is in love and reason, you xiaoyujing should help with all your strength!"

Qingyou mountain man stepped down from the dome, shook his head and said, "old emperor, you are still ambitious, and you are still so stubborn, stubborn, and ancient. I really want you to see the history recorded in xiaoyujing, and I really want you to see the cruelty of history, and I want you to see that your persistence and belief are all defeated, watching you lie on the ground crying helplessly, and watching you despair and have no vitality!"

He vomited a foul breath and said faintly, "I don't need to do this. Because I just need to show you these stone statues, and I can defeat you."

He walked out of the hall of history and looked at a fairy mountain in the distance.

Qin Mu and the village head also left the Qingshi hall. Qin Mu stood behind him, and the village head floated beside him.

In the distance, the clouds curl in the fairy mountain, and the fairy light is washed away like a rainbow ribbon, surrounded by a tall and towering stone statues. These stone statues have a myriad of meteorology, and I don't know which heavenly figure carved them.

Qingyou mountain man walked down this fairy mountain and walked along the cable bridge to the other side.

When they came to the fairy mountain where the stone statue was located, Qin Mu suddenly jumped from the corner of his eyes. He saw a stone statue dressed as a woodcutter with a stone axe in his hand.

The stone statue is very tall, like a giant.

The woodcutter was carved vividly, lifelike, not carved by hand, but like a person petrified.

"This is the saint of the heavenly Saint sect. The woodcutter who preaches on the stone under the tree."

The man of Qingyou mountain looked up at the stone statue of the woodcutter and said, "after he preached, he came to xiaoyujing and chose to become this fossil like the immortal who created xiaoyujing. Look, where did his eyes look?"

Qin Mu's heart trembled, and his voice was hoarse, "ruins."

"He is looking at the ruins. It used to be his hometown, but then it has become a barren land. He can't change anything and do nothing."

Qingyou's words cut into Qin Mu's heart like a knife, and the plain language seemed to turn into the most terrible magic power to destroy his will: "how amazing are the past leaders of your heavenly Saint sect, but whose achievements surpass the woodcutter? He is your saint, but what can he do? Isn't his heart as gray as stone, and he has become a stone carving of xiaoyujing?"

He came to the second stone statue, which looked like a scholar with compassionate eyes and a book in his hand. Although the book was opened, his eyes were not on the book.

He is also looking at the ruins.

"This is one of the immortals who created xiaoyujing and one of the historians in charge of the Qing Shi hall during the reclamation era."

Qingyou mountain man continued to walk forward and came to the third stone statue: "this is also the historian of the Qingshi hall. There is also him and her!"

He walked past stone statues, and then came to a tall stone statue. The stone statue had an extraordinary demeanor. He leaned on a sword with his hands on the ground, but his eyes were looking in the distance, in the direction of the ruins.

"My hometown has become a ruin. Even if it is strong and vigorous, it is inevitable that my ambition will be depressed."

Qingyou mountain man looked up, showing his admiration, and said, "the figure who struggled to save the world and survive for the human race in ancient times, when the kaihuang period was destroyed, can't help but be disillusioned, and his body turned into stone. Old emperor, is there a missing corpse of successive emperors in your people's emperor hall? He's here."

Qingyou mountain man was dejected and said, "he's right here..."

In his heart, the village head looked up at this towering stone statue.

The founder of the hall of the emperor, the first generation of the emperor, saved countless sects, large and small, and left seeds for future civilizations. The man who was respected as the emperor of the people by all ethnic groups and sects, created the holy land of the hall of the emperor, a figure in the myth of inheritance, and finally died.

He turned into a stone statue in xiaoyujing!

There was a roar in the village head's heart, which was the feeling of all persistence and collapse.

It's like going back to the day when his hands and feet were cut off. All his faith in everything suddenly collapsed. He became the helpless old man who had his hands and feet cut off. He wanted to struggle, but he didn't have hands to grasp anything. He wanted to stand up, but he had no legs and could only lie on the ground!

That was then.

After Qin Mu came to the disabled village, he slowly came out of that helplessness and despair.

Now, the God in his heart just collapsed, which made him relive the feeling of helplessness and despair!

His old eyes are dim. He wants to reach out and grasp, but he can't grasp anything. His body falls to the ground, and he wants to stand up, but he can't stand up.

Qin Mu picked up the helpless old man with white hair.

"Shepherd..."

The former Emperor cried out and prayed, "let's go back to the old village, go back, don't come out... Give me the seal of the emperor, give it to me! I can't let you follow my old path, I'll take it to the grave! You can't afford it -"