Text Chapter 656 The Book Is Completed and the Fire of the Sun Is Determined, and the Intention Rises Higher than Thunder

As soon as he finished speaking, the darkness in King Zuo Xian's eyes suddenly spewed out, and strange characters flew from his body. They gathered in one place and turned into a small black stream. The characters changed on the surface. He just rushed towards Qiu Yan, releasing a tyrannical wave. , domineering artistic conception.

This is to seize the house and occupy the magpie's nest!

But Qiu Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly opened the book in his hand. There were actually a few strange characters flowing on it, but the aura was obviously different, revealing a little bit of divine power!

"This is..." A slightly surprised thought came out from the dark stream, and then the stream was pulled by a breath of the same origin and hit the book directly!

Bang!

Amidst the sound of collision, invisible air waves burst out from the unfolded pages of the book. The book suddenly released a majestic momentum, mixed with a strong aura of humanity!

In this aura, there is actually a bit of supernatural power, and there is a faint flash of divine light!

"The Way of Humanity, the Way of Life, and the Way of God! My dear, how did you condense these things into one book? In this way, this book is not a simple book on humanity, but..."

Ripples of thoughts emitted from the dark stream, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted. However, two dragon auras sensed the danger of the books and classics, and each released a little breath to attack, hitting the dark stream. Suppress and obliterate the will inside.

call!

The trickle exploded and turned into strange characters, with black mist floating between the characters.

"Why can the divine way and the way of life coexist with the human way? How can these two ways be completely separated from the human way? They were originally born based on the human way, but they feel that they are superior to the human way..."

Qiu Yan shook his head. With a thought, he quickly flipped the book in his hand and sucked in the characters emitting black mist. Dropped into one page.

There were several characters engraved on this page. They were peeled off from the half of King Zuo Xian when Qiu Yan cut him in half, and were penetrated and reorganized by his divine power. The rubbing was printed on a page of the book, and it was displayed at the critical moment. It immediately attracted the strange characters of the same origin and shattered the attempt to seize the body by the inexplicable will behind the dark stream.

Speaking of which, Qiu Yan had long discovered the abnormality in King Zuo Xian. Although he was entangled in many things and it was difficult to detect, he could vaguely see some clues from the strange characters and circles drawn in the sky. He knew that there was an expert behind him, and it was probably just a plan.

now. Qiu Yan crushed the other person's heart, how could he not guard against it?

After doing this, Qiu Yan swung his arm and withdrew his right hand from King Zuo Xian's chest, dripping with blood. There were many entanglements of cause and effect in the blood.

Qiu Yan whispered. The cause and effect unfolded along the way, turning into lines of resentment, rising and evaporating, forming blurred outlines. These were the unwilling thoughts of the people on the border after their death, entangled in the cause and effect, and only now were they released.

Back then, Qiu Yan's predecessor lived with his father in Zuoqu Village in southern Xinjiang, but was massacred by King Tongshan's men, including the entire village and several surrounding villages. There was no escape either.

The resentment of the villagers in several villages has been entangled with Tongshan Demon King ever since. It is quite strong, but compared with the resentment that is entangled with Zuo Xian King, it is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon. The same cannot be said.

From King Zuo Xian's wound, blood spurted out without falling to the ground. It evaporated in the air and turned into streaks of resentment. In every drop of blood, there were the resentments of dozens or hundreds of innocent people, which became cause and effect. When Qiu Yan said In whispers, they stretched and untied, turning into silhouettes, lining up and listing, from the first few people to more than a dozen people, followed by dozens, hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of people!

Those silhouettes were like sesame blossoms. As the number of exposed silhouettes increased, they climbed higher and higher. They continued to climb above the eye of the storm, and finally reached the sky.

The hands and orders of King Zuo Xian have long been stained with blood.

In the conflict between the two countries, it is normal to kill the enemy. It is not uncommon to kill ordinary people without any reason and massacre entire families. However, in Qiu Yan's eyes, this indiscriminate killing of innocent people is incompatible with his past experience and his own philosophy. Also incompatible.

As he watched, Qiu Yan's eyes became a little more solemn, cold and flaming.

"King Zuo Xian, you only know that when others kill you, they are grudges and karma with Rouluo. But when you killed so many hard-working people in the Central Plains, you never thought that this was karma and karma with the Central Plains? Today? As a result, because yesterday, don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you. It is normal for soldiers to rush and kill two armies. Killing innocent people indiscriminately is a sin..."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Yan straightened his clothes, threw forward the book he was holding in his left hand, raised his arms, and saluted solemnly towards the figures.

As soon as he bent down, the resentment of thousands of people also returned the favor. With the sound of "boom", it dissipated and turned into light and shadow all over the sky, interpreting the changes in the border. The cause and effect changes, flashing rapidly, showing soldiers fighting, and finally turned into Wisps of blood flew towards Qiu Yan, gathered in his palm, and were slapped onto the jade pendant around his waist.

The jade pendant shook, and among the colorful colors, there was a trace of green blood.

"The general outline of the Military Classics is divided into four parts. The first part is 'Zhi', the outline of which has been finalized, and there will be another part on the border, which involves geography, and is also an indispensable part of the military book. However, it cannot be completed overnight. There are thousands of resentments. The scenes shown are consistent with this second part, but I can’t rush into it because I don’t have a deep understanding of it yet. I have to wait for a while to finish the first part and experience the humane feedback.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his mind turned around, and unobstructed thoughts traveled through his heart. His heart jumped, and the figures of all the people flickered, causing the remaining four souls to emerge. After four consecutive turns, they all merged into it. Yang Qi was generated, condensed, and turned into a handful of flames.

Yanghuo!

The third level of sexual cultivation, the peak of the unity level!

After writing classics, feeling the dragon spirit, and sending away the resentment of the people on the frontier, Qiu Yan's state of mind finally changed, and Hun'er realized it and reached a new level.

However, this did not end. The blood in the soul slowly filled up, and then showed signs of fading away, and a little light bloomed in the center of the soul.

That was a glimmer of spiritual light in the fourth realm.

However, this glimmer of light did not last long and showed signs of extinguishing, but Qiu Yan was not surprised.

"The accumulation in my heart has been condensed into the first part of the General Martial Arts. The new thoughts of understanding are not enough to break through the boundaries. Fortunately, it is not over now."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan turned his eyes and fell on the book he threw out.

The book left his hand, and without Qiu Yan's thoughts to suppress it, the momentum inside immediately exploded. With a sudden pressure, the momentum enveloped the body of King Zuo Xian, and then a bolt of thunder fell from the sky, which was transformed by the guarding order, and hit the book.

This time, the corpse of King Zuo Xian shook, and the order of the offensive surged out from it!

"Oh?" Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, "When I activated the order just now, I discovered something. Now it seems that a large part of the order fruit is directly rooted in the body of King Zuo Xian! It seems that he Being able to read in order is also related to the person behind it."

If you want to read the order, you can be called a great Confucian in Dali. If you want to achieve it, you often have to go through many twists and turns. Except for luck and chance, few people can achieve the order at the age of Qiu Yan and King Zuo Xian.

This also made Qiu Yan have some guesses, and when he changed his mind, the two orders had already come into contact through the book.

The book vibrated, and every word on the page glowed, as if it had been given life.

"It has both offense and defense, which just serves as the framework of the 'production' department. In this way, this book is finally completed!"

As soon as the word "It's done" fell, the heaven and earth shook suddenly, the sky changed, and the light fell down, passing through the dragon's hurricane, and fell directly on Qiu Yan.

His soul turned, and his consciousness extended. Part of it was connected to the book, and the other part floated upward, reaching the nine heavens.

Deep in the sky, terrifying lightning flashed endlessly, revealing the aura of destruction.

This sight was familiar to Qiu Yan. He knew that it was the lightning at the top of the continent that could prevent people in the continent from going out. He had once ascended as a god and was clearly aware that if it continued to rise, it would be destroyed by the lightning. Lightning struck, drowned, and ultimately life was lost.

But now, with the extension of his consciousness, Qiu Yan's thoughts continued to rise, and he quickly rushed into the rolling thunder. However, he was not burned by the thunder, but instead felt the strands of artistic conception from inside!

That is the artistic conception of order!

"These thunders are actually human lightning! No, it's not just pure human lightning, it seems to also have the power of the divine way. In addition..."

All kinds of insights spread in his heart, bringing different feelings. What was contained in the lightning was not just military order, but all-encompassing, revealing various different truths, as if there were thousands of sages, Teach by precept and example.

In a short period of time, Bian let Qiu Yan benefit a lot, and then his consciousness continued to drift. In a bit of surprise, he actually transcended the layers of order lightning and came to the starry sky!

The starry sky is boundless and silent, as if it has never changed.

At this moment, an unspeakable feeling spread in his heart, causing his consciousness to gradually spread, like ink falling into water, slowly spreading.

In this process, countless complicated and difficult-to-discern information gathered and merged into his heart, bringing him indescribable insights.

"Eerily rising, becoming an immortal. After understanding the truth, the feeling in my heart is indeed like eating the fairy fruit." With a thought, Qiu Yan's consciousness looked down, and what he saw was the scene of the entire Donghua Continent, the sky. A round place is such a big continent.

In the far east, the people's wishes are boiling, connected to the blood, and it is particularly clear. There are also orderly flying threads, like threads, passing through it. In other places, there are clouds and mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

In a daze, the scene of the continent was projected in his mind.

suddenly!

Another image hits my mind!

It was a dark water prison, with chains hung on the walls, locking the figures, and those people were constantly exuding the aura of order, thinking about order!

"Huh? People who want to be in harmony with order are actually imprisoned directly in the water prison? And there are so many people? What kind of place is this?"

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