Zhao Ge: 97. Ancient Emperor Scrolls Record


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The emperor rises from the East Tombs and descends from the stars to the heavens. It is a call...

Bai Lishu was reading the hieroglyphs on the ancient jade slip. As he chanted, the words floated out of the jade slip one by one, hovering around Bailishu, one after another. Towards a high place, to fly around.

Every text has a dreamlike light. When those texts hovered around Bailishu, an unspeakable power forced Ye Qiusheng to step back a few steps, alienating Bailishu. some.

In the dim world of the Nether War, the brows and eyes of the youth in white robes are illuminated by a dreamlike light.

No joy or sadness, like a fairy.

It looks very far away.

Following the chanting of Bailishu, another voice faintly sounded in the barrier, using ancient and difficult language, as if reading the same content as Bailishu. That voice was different from Bailishu's indifference, with endless majesty, as if he was a giant standing in the long river of history, turning around to overlook the characters that have appeared throughout the ages.

It's like someone who once wrote this jade slip, slowly reading what he wrote.

The voice overlapped with Bailishu's voice. When Ye Qiusheng wanted to listen to Bailishu's thoughts, he only felt that he had received a heavy blow in his mind, and almost a mouthful of blood came out directly. He hurriedly sat down on the ground with his knees crossed, Gu Blade inserted in front of him. According to the previous plan, he began to arrange a formation that Bailishu gave him, and he didn't know what to use.

——It now appears that the formation is used to isolate the sound that resonates with Bailishu reading.

No one knows what kind of mood Bailishu was in reading the words on the jade slip at this moment.

——The emperor starts the East Tomb.

——Chaoge Baili, Muzhidongling.

Since I came to this world, the speculation that has been generated has been proven.

Bai Lishu seemed to have seen the snowy sky again. The man in the black robe walked out of the heavy snow and knelt down on one knee to him slowly. When he asked the question, the man in the black robe said to him: You are Bailishu, Chaoge Baili, Baili of the East Tomb of Muzhi.

He continued to read.

On the jade slip, it is a list of ancient emperors written in Chaos Era. Starting from the original Kong Jia, the ancient emperor who appeared in the Chaos Era described the life of the ancient emperor in concise sentences.

In the era when the ancient emperors still existed, the majesty of the ancient emperors shrouded the land. At that time, people were afraid to recite the names of the ancient emperors at will. If someone dared to write down the names of the ancient emperors, the anger of the emperor would come. The writer will be crushed by the coercion of the ancient emperor.

At that time, the name of the ancient emperor itself was synonymous with power.

However, the scroll of jade slips in Bailishu's hands clearly wrote the name of the ancient emperor clearly.

This is a book of kings.

Ye Qiusheng didn’t know. If an ordinary person picked up this jade slip, let alone chanting, even the moment it was opened, the power contained in the text written on it would surge out and it would open. People grind to make ashes. This is the emperor's prestige. Even after tens of thousands of years, the ancient emperor's power in the Chaos Era is still terrifyingly powerful.

But Bailishu opens the jade slip, just like opening a normal book.

Jade Jane recognized him.

The ancient scroll written by the Emperors of Chaos Era, seems to have been waiting for Bailishu to open it for tens of thousands of years, and read out the names that have been forgotten.

As the ancient emperors were recited one by one by Bailishu, the words broke away from the scroll, turned into streamers and hovered around him in a circle, rushing out of the enchantment. Whenever the brief life of an ancient emperor was recited by Baili Shu, a huge and majestic phantom appeared behind the bronze throne outside the light shield.

The ancient emperors of the Chaos Era were summoned out of their phantoms by Bailishu several years later.

As soon as the phantom appeared in this strange space, he joined the battle with the wild beasts.

A phantom of the ancient emperor appeared, and the majesty of the ancient emperor swept away, glued to the wild beast. The entire space seems to be distorted due to unbearable coercion, shaking, and may collapse at any time.

"...The destiny is opposite, the king's fate is impermanent..."

Bai Li said the last sentence slowly, his tone changed abruptly, becoming cold and sharp.

The history of the Chaos Era can be roughly divided into three stages: ten kings ruled the sky, the kings disputed, and the emperor fell.

The jade slip in Bailishu's hand is not a complete record of the ancient emperors of the Chaos Era, but the upper part of the emperor's record, which only records the ten ancient emperors in the first ten thousand years of the Chaos Era. The last few sentences contain written anger and questioning.

Able to write the past of the ancient emperor of that era with the words of the Chaos Era, the person who wrote him is the ancient emperor at the same level as the recorded person. This volume of Chaos Emperor Records should have been written by the ancient emperor who was imprisoned here. At the end of this volume, I couldn't help but bring my emotions.

In the eyes of the ancient emperors, they ruled the earth as a destiny.

But destiny is such a capricious thing. By the end of the epoch, people dare to overrule the emperor.

The last text on the jade slip broke away, and the entire volume of jade slips flew out of Bailishu's hands, shattered in mid-air and turned into thousands of light spots. At the moment when the jade slip was broken, the space that had already begun to be distorted began to collapse in large swathes, and the phantoms of wild beasts were swallowed by the distorted space.

A darkness more terrifying than the previous dimness is constantly produced.

The moment Yu Jian let go, Bai Lishu's face suddenly paled.

He coughed dully.

At this time, on the bronze table in front of Bailishu and Ye Qiusheng, the remaining scrolls shattered one after another. Bailishu took out the bronze token he had obtained under Yanmen.

The bronze collided, making a crisp sound.

The bronze token engraved with the horned dragon and beast pattern, which reached the bottom of Yanmen, was placed on the bronze table by Baili. When the bronze tokens are placed on the case, if someone takes a closer look, they will find that the animal patterns on the tokens are very similar to the engraving patterns on the bronze case, and seem to be in the same line.

The moment the bronze token was placed on the case, a sorrowful whirlwind suddenly swirled around.

Bai Lishu's white robe was rolled violently, and Ye Qiusheng, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up, drew out the knife, cut his wrist, and dripped blood along the bronze long case.

After the blood dripped, the pattern on the bronze long case lit up, and the wind became more violent, the long case vibrated, and it seemed that he wanted to shake the bronze token placed on Baili Shu.

However, the wrist bones lingered like a hand rubbed by a green hill, pressed on the bronze token, and remained still.

"Knife!"

Bai Lishu pressed the bronze token with one hand and stretched out the other towards Ye Qiusheng.


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