Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 847: Secret of stele

Regarding the inscriptions on these heavenly tombstones, Fang Yuan has solved three of them, but what he sees in Donghuang Mountain is the fourth one. It’s just that the inscriptions on the first three stone tablets just made him feel a little confused and even ridiculous, because the above written are all small things that take their own blame for various reasons. In his view, only I feel that those people are stupid, but I didn't expect that now on the stone monument of Donghuang Mountain, what he sees is completely different from the previous stone monument...

The guardian in this stele, loyal to his homeland, with his borders and lonely cities, resists the savage army for ten years. It can be seen that whether it is personal cultivation, knowledge, or Dao Xin, strategy is the best choice. People, if Fang Yuan had heard about it, would also pay tribute from the bottom of his heart, but who would have thought that he would be listed as a fool with those on the stone tablets before?

Why should such a person be guilty?

Inexplicably, Fang Yuan saw a taunt from the inscription...

...This gave him an endless anger.

Who is the person who set up the stele? Why do they leave such insidious inscriptions?

If even this solitary city's guarding is a sin of the world, then there is nothing sinful in the world?

Even Fang Yuan saw his shadow from the lone city defender. The defender, unwilling to accept the surrender, used the little lone city to fight against the barbarian army for ten years. Isn't it different from himself at this time? Haven’t I already seen the world’s dead end, but still because of some obsessions in my heart, I refuse to inherit the road left by the Lord of Darkness, but want to find another way out of the dead end?

If you go on like this, you may be the same person as the defender!

The guardian's sin was the persecution of the people in the city because of his persistence.

What about yourself?

Will it lead to the extinction of the whole world because of his reluctance to inherit that path, and there is no hope at all?

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Fang Yuan sat quietly in the ancient temple for a long time, and looked at the inscription again and again.

Under the Donghuang Mountain at this time, there is a magnificent magical light that shook the earth and earth, as if the earth was trembling faintly. It can be seen how shocking the battle of the Emperor Li Taiyi, the ninth heavenly prince of the Donghuangshan Daozi, is presumed. To countless people, they were shocked by the splendor of this war, and they felt emotion, and the five bodies they admired put their hearts into the ground, convinced by mouth.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the names of Donghuangshan Daozi and Prince Jiuzhongtian will spread throughout the world.

They will once become legends in this world.

Regardless of victory or defeat, this is a good story, a glory that the world is after.

Fang Yuan should also be this kind of person. He started out in a low life, so even if his nature is weak, he still has some preferences. First, he is strong. He always wants to master more knowledge and strength to ensure that he will not return to the original. In the embarrassment of the poor cowherd. The second is good reputation. He did not show too much attention to fame and fortune, so he pursued it by any means, but when various reputations were blessed on his head, he did not refuse it, because this kind of world’s concern and recognition has always been his None of them.

So he also wanted to be one of those two people outside.

But now, he can only sit in the hall of the Tibetan scriptures, looking at the content of the inscription, quietly in a daze.

"Meow……"

A cat meow sounded next to me, the white cat got out of nowhere, and there was a red red medicine in his mouth. It is estimated that this might be made by Donghuangshan Shoushan himself, because Fang Yuan can take it from there. On the Elixir, I saw the same pattern as the robe on the guardian of Donghuang Mountain. It must be that the white cat was walking on the mountain. Since I saw it, I enjoyed it with care.

Jiaolong is at the door of the Tibetan scripture hall. He holds a handful of immortals in his claws, and sends them one by one to his mouth. Like the immortals in the white cat's mouth, this ticket must be the two of them. He worked in a partnership. While filling his mouth, he could still hear it groaning: "Life is bitter, it was locked for three thousand years as soon as it came out, and it was easily released. Well, the whole world is going to end..."

And Lu Xinyao, next to a bookshelf not far away, followed the scriptures and read them slowly.

After thinking back to the world, Fang Yuan settled down.

He found that he was really overshadowed by his Dao heart now, and he was actually distracted.

But now is not the time to go to God, and there is no time to go to God. Since I have to look at the inscription on the stele, and Donghuangshan Daozi has also shown it to me, then I should cherish this opportunity. ...

There is no way out, there should be opportunities to survive the catastrophe.

But the most important thing now is to study clearly, where does this catastrophe come from!

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He forced himself to settle his distractions and looked at the stele seriously.

He had seen many inscriptions before, but the inscriptions seemed to have a deep meaning, but he did not fully express this deep meaning, so Fang Yuan guessed that the inscription was just the surface. These days, there should be other stone inscriptions. The secret is like the Qingyang Sect. His fellow Lu Qingguan, with the help of a fragment of a stone tablet, sleepwalked into the Great Immortal Realm and got some kind of brand.

These stone tablets themselves should be extremely mysterious!

There are many legends about them in the world, some say that there is some kind of inheritance, some record some history, some say that the secret of the big robbery is recorded, Fang Yuan did not care about inheritance or creation, he only hopes that he can really follow Some secrets were found inside!

With this thought in mind, Fang Yuan's fingers gently lifted, pointing towards the stone tablet.

The tentacles are cool, which seems to be a strange black iron stone.

Then, nothing changed!

Fang Yuan was not discouraged, and injected another mana into this stele.

But mana didn't make any changes to the stele.

Fang Yuan was patient, time and time again, trying other methods.

He pulls in a position to try to elicit the mysterious power inside the stele. He analyzes the stele in the law of heaven and earth and wants to see through the mystery hidden in the stele. He uses the stele culture as a seal, wrapping it on the stele and even striking it with lightning. Burn it with fire!

...But the results have not changed in half.

Fang Yuan was really helpless.

When he was in Qingyang Sect, he knew the wonders on these stone tablets, and only those who were destined to solve it, just like in Qingyang Sect, his cultivation practice was already top among his peers, but he participated in it. After several days of research, I still didn't unravel the secrets on the stone slab. Later, instead, Lu Qingguan, who was better than myself at the same level, was unlocked with his mind and eyes.

Fang Yuan had already asked Lu Qingguan for that magical power. Taking Fang Yuan's cultivation as an example, he wanted to practice that magical power. It was not difficult for him to cultivate that magical power. Lose the magical eyes.

But still useless.

Lu Qingguan can use that magical power to see the mystery of breaking the stele, but Fang Yuan cannot.

"There are so many secrets clearly recorded, and what method can only be seen by people who are destined..."

Fang Yuan was gradually restless.

Now that time is so anxious, how can time be placed on this broken stone?

In particular, he tried almost all the secret methods in the world, but he still couldn’t see through the secret inside the stele, so he couldn’t help but make him angry, he was so unprotected by the stele, that secret , Can't get in touch with yourself?

"Since Lu Qingguan once sleepwalked the Great Immortal Realm with a piece of stone tablet, then two things can be determined!"

Fang Yuan calmed down and secretly thought: "First, there is indeed a certain mystery hidden in this stone monument!"

"second!"

Fang Yuan's pupil shrinks: "Even if the stone is broken, it will also work..."

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When thinking of this problem, Fang Yuan sighed heavily.

He sat in front of the stele for a long time, and when he was not distracted, he suddenly raised his head.

Beside him, the void trembled, and then a sword light slowly condensed out.

Fang Yuan has really no move, decided to cut a sword at this stone monument!

"I must understand the secret above the stone tablet!"

"The reason why the Lord Langya turned into the Lord of Darkness, his transformation must not only be determined after reading a few inscriptions, he must have seen more secrets, but he may be afraid of inducing the Kunlun Mountain Cursed, so I dare not tell me this secret directly, and if so, then I must see through these secrets and understand these secrets myself..."

"Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, you cannot go down the old road of the Lord of Darkness!"

"After all, the reincarnated world is no longer a world!"

"After all, if that path is taken, what is Luo Sister's sacrifice?"

"..."

"..."

With countless thoughts, Fang Yuan concentrated his unprecedented energy and united the sword of heart.

Inside and outside the Tibetan Scripture Hall, the White Cat, Jiaolong, and Lv Xinyao noticed his movements, but they were all startled. They thought he could not find out the secrets of his research, so he was angry and wanted to give this mysterious stone tablet directly. Destroyed, all the medicines held in Jiaolong's claws fell to the ground~lightnovelpub.net~ muttered: "It's over, I ran to the Tibetan scripture hall of others, and destroyed the stone tablets of others. This is just to find fault. , I thought I could get together and enjoy a few years of blessings. Looking like this, I might be beaten to death after a while..."

Just when it was stupid for a while, Fang Yuan's sword light was cut into the stele.

Under Donghuangshan today, Daozi of Donghuangshan is close to the end of the battle with Prince Li Jiuzhongtian, and every move is concerned by countless people, but it is also at this time that there is a sword light above Donghuangshan, one Fleeting...

That sword light was too bright, and even he and Li Taiyi couldn't help but distract slightly.

And the surrounding spectators were repaired, and they were immediately attracted their eyes, I don't know what happened on that mountain.

It was at this time that the sword light of Fang Yuan had been cut into the stone monument in the Donghuang Mountain Tibetan Scripture Hall and disappeared.

His own complexion gradually became dignified!

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