Ze Tian Ji Chapter 196: Eight Storms of the Cardinal Directions from Blackstone

No, nature cannot be changed.

There is no destiny, there is no such thing as Go against the Heavens and change your fate.

Chen Changshen looks at The last paragraph on the note was silent for a long time, and it was difficult to say, some gratifying, but more of it was sorrowful. The words of Wang Zhice are like a thunder, banging in his Sea of Consciousness, but unfortunately, it is not a spring thunder, and it cannot bring the spring rain that nourishes the earth. On the contrary, it is more like a bell, letting him from Wake up in vain hope.

This passage is really powerful, but to him, it doesn't make any sense-no, not just this note-relying on the strong willpower developed against life and death in recent years, Chen Changshen does not have How long it takes to calm down and confirm that this is not the whole night of the Pavilion of Ascending Mist.

When Pavilion of Ascending Mist was built, his Master Taoist Ji and already were important figures in Capital.When the heroes were seriously ill, they were all treated by Master, so they must know more secrets and let him go through a lot of hardships. Entering Pavilion of Ascending Mist, it is definitely not just to look at these words of Wang Zhice.

He shoved the notes into the hilt of the dagger, and looked at the lid on the bluestone wall. The complicated and inexplicable copper wires and dense copper pillars of looks at became more and more felt by this picture and the vastness of the night sky. sea of stars is very similar. He did not indulge in the sea, reached out to pick up the lid, and stuffed it into the hilt.

Notes and box lids are not small, and you can't tuck them into the hilt of the sword, but they are stuffed into it like a big tree is swallowed by a piece of quicksand that is less than a foot round. Dashan was sucked into another world by a small black hole. Under the soft light of Nightly Pearls, the picture was a bit weird.

After doing these two things, he reached into the bluestone wall and groped carefully in the box. Sure enough, after a while, he found a black stone in it

This black stone is about half the length of your finger, slightly slender, and you can feel its hardness just by looking at it with your naked eyes.The touch returned from his fingertips also proves this.

Chen Changshen sat under the corner, lifted this black stone in front of Nightly Pearls, and observed carefully-this black stone can be hidden in Pavilion of Ascending Mist with Wang Zhice along with that note, and it must not be anything.

The surface of black stone is smooth, with a fog-like water color, there are no cracks on it, and the whole body is dark. looks at is like ink, but it is more like the sea at night without stars. The surface of black stone is clearly nothing. For a long time, it seems that the waves are undulating like ink, giving birth to countless kinds of shades of black.

Chen Changshen's eyes fell on black stones, like a black ocean.

The black ocean is the night sky.

His consciousness came into the night sky.

In the dark night sky, countless stars suddenly light up.

He was like the night when Fated Star was set, and he entered a state of nothingness and selflessness, and let the consciousness float in the night sky, and walk freely between the stars. Not knowing how long it took, he saw somewhere in the extremely distant night sky, a small red star appeared.

Chen Changshen calmly stared at looks at and felt very comfortable because that was his Fated Star.

The star is calm and healthy, full of vitality, and is constantly spreading bright and pure light into the night sky, it does not look like it is about to go out.

Suddenly he realized something.

Even if I really die five years later, this star will still be on.

This fact comforted him a little bit, but then he gave birth to more sorrow and sadness.

There are countless stars in the space around this red star.

He looked at the stars, and found that those stars hanging in the night sky were also calm and indifferent to looks at himself, or that little red star looks at belonged to himself.

He suddenly became restless, and developed a strong sense of fear. Just like in Pavilion of Ascending Mist, when he looked at the portraits, he always felt that the people in the portraits were looks at himself.

Those people already are dead, but they seem to be alive.

These stars are speechless, but seem to be telling something.

His consciousness doesn't know. At this time, his body was still in Pavilion of Ascending Mist, sitting against the bluestone wall, extremely stiff, like a statue.

The black stone was pinched by his two fingers, and suddenly it became extremely bright, producing infinite light and heat. The light could not penetrate the doors and windows of Pavilion of Ascending Mist, and only the body could perceive the heat.

The Chen Changshen in Pavilion of Ascending Mist began to sweat constantly, and the sweat was evaporated again instantly, and eventually turned into a white mist surrounding him.

A strange indescribable scent, also in the white mist, was fortunately blocked by the edge of the mist without passing a trace.

A marvelous Aura, born from the depths of Black Stone, followed his fingers, entered his body, passed through his Ethereal Palace, and finally fell into his Sea of Consciousness.

The sound of a loud bang in Chen Changshen's mind is different from the feeling when I read the last paragraph of Wang Zhice notes. This thunder sound is more like a real thunder sound

His Sea of Consciousness set off numerous stormy waves, as if to open the dome

He leaned against the bluestone wall, his eyes trembled, faster and faster, sweat was flowing more and more, and the white mist around him became more and more thick, until his face was covered up.

In the depth of this white mist, he closed his eyes tightly, his eyes were still shaking at high speed. After the spring thunder that rang through Sea of Consciousness, countless pictures appeared.

It is a magnificent Temple, there is light everywhere, countless priests kneel to the ground, and hundreds of statues on both sides of Temple seem to be humble in (in) bright light.

In the light of the tide, an old man wearing a Holy Robe and a Holy Crown is holding Holy Rod in his hands, facing the starry sky above Temple, speaking loudly in prayer, kneeling in front of the seat of the **** With a slightly fat middle-aged man, as the sacrifice ritual progressed, the projection of the starlight fell on him, and at the same time an unusually magnificent Aura returned from his body to the starry sky.

In the deepest part of the starry sky, there are changes, those changes are so subtle, some stars become slightly darker, but only the moths stretch out their wings to block the sun, and some stars are slightly out of position. However, it is just that Luo River has increased the distance by a hair. Even if it is the oldest observation platform in the world, it is difficult to observe this change, even Hidden Pavilion.

In that night sky, the stars moved slightly, dark or light, countless subtle changes were combined, and the invisible power structure was also changing.The lilac star in the middle gradually became denser. Thick to gorgeous, purple to the extreme, and then suddenly burst out extremely polar great light

Ziwei Emperor Star appeared like this, and in the world, Tianliang Country soldiers came out of Qishan, Lianke Seventeen City, solved the siege of Luoyang, captured the tomb of Capital, and the Great Ancestor emperor officially ascended the throne.

If after twelve years, there is a terrible killing sound in Capital Hundred Herb Garden, the silent night is broken, the night sky is torn, the stars that have changed their position and brightness gradually dim, blood flows into the river, brothers are broken, as the Great Ancestor emperor Many excellent sons, only one survived in the end.

A few years later, a Bet ended, and some beautiful maids ended up huddle. The emperor Great Ancestor came to the vine-covered shed, and the stars in the night sky of looks at showed a bitter smile.

The purple star in the night sky is still dazzling, but already no longer belongs to him, but to his son, the Qi King known as Ren Xiao, which is now Your Majesty Taizong.

Xinghe continues to change. The twenty-four star places that occupy the Nakano Land will shine in turn. It seems that the energy accumulated since ancient times will be fully released in these short decades.

The light of the twenty-four star places is so eye-catching that no one notices that the purple star Emperor Star, which is surrounded by these star places, has quietly changed its posture, looking only slightly on the ground. In fact, it has already turned northward, invading the dark night sky.

The Demon race army was defeated and returned to the north, Human World was peaceful, Capital built an Pavilion of Ascending Mist, a skinny artist, constantly painting on the ground, his face looked a little crazy.

Your Majesty Emperor Taizong's most loved and respected Lady Empress died of illness. His mother's elder brother, the Duke of Zhao who ranked first in the portrait of the Pavilion of Ascending Mist hero, was given death, but in the history books, his cause of death was the same as that of his sister. The most common kind of disease in Xichuan. Immediately afterwards, the only Duke of Zheng who dared to scold with Your Majesty Taizong died of the disease. I don't know why the Qin Zhong and Yu Gong, the most loyal to Your Majesty Taizong, died, but they died very calmly, and can even be said happy, no complaints.

Great Zhou is flourishing, but those famous ministers Divine General are gradually dying.

In the late autumn, Wang Zhice attended a funeral of a colleague, walked silently into the palace, came to Pavilion of Ascending Mist, the portraits on the looks at wall, and finally walked to his own portrait. It seems that himself in the portrait of Quietly looks at is ahead of time Attended his funeral and laughed and said Yin Rongwan in four words.

He hid a box in the bluestone wall next to the portrait, then turned away.

Wang Zhice and looks at on the portrait walk out of Wang Zhice of Pavilion of Ascending Mist and smile.

Chen Changshen opened his eyes and woke up. At this moment, the thick mist that had been surrounding him suddenly converged, like a collapse, falling on his body at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, passing through the uniform, through those pores on the skin, Into his body.

The mist was the sweat that flowed out of him.At this time, he returned to his body and turned into a water-like thing. It turned into countless Small Stream, began to nourish those river valleys in Grand Examination, and then broke toward him. The abyss at the end of the mountains fell, and no echo sounded.

Snow fell on the snowy field that had burned out in the battle with Gou Hanshi, and it was rising, fluttering, and snow-like snow flakes, which seemed to slowly but extremely quickly turn the whole wasteland into a white one again.

Then there is Eight Storms of the Cardinal Directions, which comes from all sides, either horizontally or vertically, or from the blue sky, or from the ground, squeals, leaps, and strikes the lake in the air, the picture is extremely magnificent.

Jia Tian ’s chapter update will be extremely late at night, because I have to run long distances during the day. In addition, I saw some people today accuse me of plagiarizing Tang Shi, and I said that I was speechless ... I saw that I was now Write Don? Let go and smile. Thinking that my answer might lead those people to ask me why I should not write Tang directly, I suggest that he ask the relevant departments that are not allowed to change history or to make fun of it. Am I going to write fantasy? Cut)