Yang Qiuyu looked quietly, without any words, backwardness made people poor and closed his thoughts, just as he said, some people were unknown, and even if he came to the world, not many people remembered it.

"Oh, no wonder the dynasty will also fall. It was caused by Hengtian. This world cannot tolerate the system of the dynasty emperor." Yang Qiuyu said in his heart.

Now he finally knew that as long as he became stronger, he could know anything. Looking at the past and present, looking at the sky, just like Long Ya, you can explore the past history, understand any language, and perceive the future world, the sky, the void, and the black hole. She can change it with just one finger. The fairyland can also change it easily, allowing you to live forever.

Take over the creation of heaven and earth, and control the eternity of time.

"The heavenly soul is formed by the initial heavenly way. It is the ghostly soul generated by the first generation of heaven and Hera of the first emperor. It exists at all times." Long Ya explained.

"I'll go, can the sky still give birth to souls? How did Qin Shihuang get it?" Yang Qiuyu asked curiously.

"The Heavenly Soul was housed in Hengtian Sword. Qin Shihuang was the first emperor, so he naturally followed him. The Heavenly Soul was a holy object brought by alien monks, but Hengtian has both advantages and disadvantages. The alien monks once visited the African countries of ancient Egypt and India more than a thousand years ago during the Qin Dynasty." Long Ya said.

Volume 41 of "Shiyi Ji" records: "The people of Wanqu arrived on a spiral boat. The boat looked like a snail and sank the bottom of the sea, but the water did not soak. He was a 'On Boat'. The people of his country were ten feet long and weaved the hairs of birds and beasts to cover the shape. The Emperor of the First Emperor told him that he was as clear as he saw it when the shirts of heaven and earth were blooming."

They also have amazingly efficient energy. If used for night lighting, they only need a grain of millet to "reflect". If they are thrown into a small river, "boiling foam will flow for dozens of miles."

The eyes are like lightning, the ears come from the neck, and the face is like a child." They pay attention to observing the human world. Whenever there is a new trend, they must "run and look at it" even if they "go 100,000 miles". Qin Shihuang believed: "This is a god."

"It's a pity that the dynasty changes for thousands of years, and it turns out that it's related to the Hengtian Sword." Yang Qiuyu didn't know what secret was buried thousands of years ago. Why did Napoleon say after the Egyptian pyramids came out and that there was a lion in the east that was awakening, and the only one was the eastern country China.

Yang Qiuyu had to admire that history has flooded everything, and only a few history was recorded by humans in writing, and those unrealistic things can only be buried in the mortal world.

"The Pyramid of Egypt? It's not related to the Kingdom of God. Sure enough, there were alchemists in ancient times." Although Yang Qiuyu was still confused, he still figured it out a little.

"When Hengtian was seen for the second time by Qin Shihuang, the world changed drastically, just like a comet attacking Qin State. A stone suddenly fell from the sky and said when Qin would perish. After Qin Shihuang heard this, he ordered people to kill the people in that area, but Qin State was indeed replaced." Long Ya said quietly.

"The creatures that can come to Earth must have absolute technology, otherwise they can only have the absurd practice in the novel." Yang Qiuyu touched his chin.

Long Ya nodded immediately, "Long Ya can't stare at their facial features, but they have technology and cultivation." Her strength can only barely have a premonition of major events millions of years ago. As long as she has a little cultivation level, she cannot see what shape she looks like, but she can obtain the general history.

"I'm going, it's incredible. I had the technological strength to go to other planets thousands of years ago, and I can still practice." Yang Qiuyu pinched his chin.

"Brother is wrong. Long Ya can barely perceive that there were indeed immortals in this universe millions of years ago. Although it was still very weak, it could easily destroy the death of stars. Long Ya felt that the historical civilization 800,000 years ago on Earth had technology." Long Ya said in a tender voice.

Yang Qiuyu heard it very unbalancedly, "It's fake, it's definitely not an earthling, the advanced civilization 800,000 years ago..."

"No, some of them are Earthlings. They are all people over eight feet tall. The brother is the Lemoria civilization called by Earthlings today. However, they were destroyed by the battle of the divine beasts. In fact, it is the Shenwei Hengyu crystal energy civilization."

The "Lemoria Civilization" is a legendary civilization land, dating from 800,000 years ago. It is known as the three disappearing continental civilizations in human history, namely the three disappearing continental civilizations in human history, which are said to be in ancient Egyptian legends.

Yang Qiuyu moved two steps slowly, then stepped on the ground, drew circles on the ground with his hands, and looked at the strange murals thoughtfully.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Long Ya asked this strangely when she saw him.

"I want to be quiet..." Yang Qiuyu was powerless to complain.

"Who is Jingjing? Humph, my brother doesn't want Long Ya." Long Ya pouted.

“…… mentally retarded.”

"Shh, Tianhun is coming. Brother, don't talk, just watch quietly." Long Ya made a shhhh.

"What heavenly soul, let's see." Yang Qiuyu wandered around and looked around the phantom, but couldn't see clearly his face and body size. He watched the coffin designed by an organically.

Suddenly the ground was shaken, and with a sensation, almost shaking Yang Qiuyu to the ground. Then a large star appeared at the top of the tomb.

The stars in the sky are full of stars, like pearls, embedded in the sky, shining with light. The fiber clouds are making tricks, the flying stars are spreading hatred, and the silver man is crossing the darkness... The ancients play with stars, tenderness is like water, and the stars in the sky are constantly holding some fragments, and they see some incredible things.

Yang Qiuyu opened his eyes anxiously, and suddenly the shadow of the virtual mark moved for a moment. His face was even more prominent than the banished immortal. In the middle of the apricot-shaped eyes, the galaxy was brilliant and dazzling.

The robe with ice-blue lace is exposed inside the robe with silver hollow hibiscus flowers. Holding an ivory folding fan, there is a faint sadness under the stars, looking up at the light of the stars.

Suddenly, a ball of blazing flames bloomed on the deep and distant sapphire blue stars, drawing a beautiful arc-shaped track, dragging a very brilliant beam of light, just like a beautiful long feather, passing leisurely towards the infinite vastness, and the countless stars in the vast sky were noisy...

The phantom, which was more beautiful than the banished immortal, was holding a folding fan in one hand and wrote some ancient texts in the air. The sword on the left was thrown into the stars.

A piece of stars and light, the fiery red light blends with the sword, and the beautiful long feather slowly disappears among the stars...

"So beautiful..." Long Ya has also been deeply involved in it. This is the real light of the stars...

The phantom murmured to himself, with blue stars in his eyes, soft and beautiful voice and a faint sadness... "When you come to the world, I dare to ask who in the world understands me?"

A slight cool and fragrant thought of the fingertips condensed into the folding fan, exposing the longing of a fan into ancient Chinese and then throwing it into the void.

A horizontal line of words was reflected in the stars, and the stars were floating little by little, "Who on the road to becoming an immortal? When you see the heaven, you will become empty. The mortal world sings and laughs at the sky, and there is no immortal cultivator in the world..."

Yang Qiuyu heard such sad words and looked up at the stars. The stars in the sky were filled with red blood words. What was strange was that they were Chinese traditional Chinese characters, and he could understand them... "There is no more immortal cultivation in the world."

Yang Qiuyu couldn't calm down. Could it be that there were really immortals thousands of years ago? Is the stories of Huangdi Yandi Chiyou true? And the illusory Heavenly Palace and the Buddha of the Western Heavenly Tathagata?

The shadow of the shadow of the sand left a teardrop on the coffin board of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, "I look at life and look at the wind and clouds because you don't understand me, ah..." He pointed his jade fingers, and a ray of starlight entered the stars, and then there was a bang explosion, and Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum kept trembling.

"I understand you, come down quickly. Qin Shihuang's coffin board can no longer be suppressed and is about to jump out." Yang Qiuyu said thoughtfully, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't believe the other party could hear it.

Yang Qiuyu sang left and right: We cried, we laughed, we looked up at the sky, there were still a few stars lit up...

A slight blue breath came from the tip of the jade fingers, and the tears of Ningxiang condensed into the folding fan. He felt relieved for a while, turned around, looked at Yang Qiuyu with a faint smile, and whispered, "Brother Yu, I'll give you this folding fan to help you solve Hengtian and give peace to the people of the universe."

"You are..." Yang Qiuyu unconsciously shed tears. He saw the other person's face clearly. He looked at life with a smile... he smiled at the sky. There was such a coincidence in the world.

The shadow looked at the stars again, and the sound was even more beautiful than the beautiful music, "You and I are all ordinary people, born in a peerless world."

Long Ya looked at it silently and suddenly said, "Brother, I've said you've been hit by the Heavenly Soul. Don't tell outsiders about what's going on here, and you can't do it." Long Ya then pointed to the trace that was not as good as the banished immortal.

Yang Qiuyu's heart calmed down in an unknown amount of time. He looked at the stars and smiled bitterly and realized, "The wind is rising... Does the story begin from here?"

Looking at Long Ya's calm appearance, she seemed to know everything, and she seemed to be a silly white sweet.

Henying smiled. He seemed to be spotless and isolated from the world. He said to Yang Qiuyu very tactfully, "Stop crying, Qin Shihuang's coffin board can no longer be suppressed."

"Go to you, I'll cry, wuwu..." Yang Qiuyu couldn't help crying and cried.

"Are they okay?" Yang Qiuyu asked. He didn't want to be idiots all the time.

Shinying's fingers raised slightly, pointing at the red light of the stars. Her voice was very weak, as if she had seen through the world and the fairyland, "Haha, are they? I don't know, maybe I'm tired."

Yang Qiuyu was silent for a moment... "It's all lies, it's all lies... It's a dream!" His thinking was chaotic, and he didn't believe that it could not change all this.

Heying Zen realized the truth, his voice was weak and afraid, and he held the folding fan tightly, "This is not a dream, a thousand-year sorrow, you will experience it, and they will disappear... Everything... will disappear..."

"Haha, the thousand-year sorrow? I don't believe it, I am Yang Qiuyu! Long Ya, change history!" Yang Qiuyu roared angrily.

"Brother, this is a fixed number. Although Long Ya is born from Taoism, it cannot stop the fixed number of Tianhun. All this is because of you. This is the future that Long Ya feels."

"Ahhhh... God's a decisive number!" Yang Qiuyu clenched his fist hard and smashed it on the ground. The ground was smashed with blood marks and deep pits.

Friends, don’t worry, if you don’t understand, it means that your thinking structure is not good. Just keep reading carefully, it’s still too early.
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