school flower genius

Chapter 812 Modifying the Rules
However, thousands of catastrophes and ten thousand years of hardships, among all the tests, what test is more profound than the test of fleeting years on a person?

The two experienced the peace of fleeting years, but also experienced the cruelty of life. Today, the fate of the two has changed from parallel to entangled with each other. Han Qing is very clear about the reality of this world, but, watching When Han Qiuxue's heart was pierced, she still couldn't help feeling sad.

This is fake, Han Qing reminded himself, but so what?For people, whether it is true or not, even if it is a dream, there will still be sad moments, because what he heard and seen has touched his soul. Seeing Han Qiuxue lying in a pool of blood like this, Han Qing couldn't say a word. Didn't say anything, the memories of the past slowly surfaced in Han Qing's heart, and the grief was like a flood, breaking the dike in his heart in an instant, and the moment the sadness surged to the tip of his heart, Han Qing's expression became hollow by the way , Standing like a puppet in the hall.

Duanmuqi didn't express much to Han Qing's expression. With a faint smile in his eyes, he stared at Han Qing and said, "Little bastard, why do you need to be sad? It will be your turn soon, I am a kind person , will never let your sister go to hell alone, you should go with your sister!"

Having said that, Duanmuqi wanted to make a move.

However, at the moment when Duanmu Qi was about to make a move, he saw traces of black mist suddenly appearing from Han Qing's body.

The black mist diffused from Han Qing's pores like cooking smoke, and slowly evaporated in the void like water vapor. In the murderous package, everyone in the hall suddenly changed color.

Duanmuqi, whose face was full of this smile just now, couldn't smile at this moment. That Duanmuqi is a monk, and most of the people present are ordinary people. Ordinary people don't have the knowledge of Duanmuqi, so it is impossible I know how strong this murderous aura is.

Such a strong murderous aura can only be reached by killing tens of thousands of people. Duanmu Qi is just a monk who asks Xu, and a monk who asks Xu. Murderous.

Moreover, when Duanmuqi sensed this murderous aura, the magic power in his body instantly shrank back to his dantian as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

hum!
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the hall, and then, the light in the hall suddenly dimmed. It was already the time when the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the candlelight had already been lit in the hall, but, after the buzzing sound The moment it sounded, a ray of black light suddenly spread from behind Han Qing's body.

The black light flooded the entire hall in an instant, and even the light emitted by the candle was completely swallowed by the black light.

Seeing this scene, the people in the hall couldn't speak. Everyone was like clay sculptures and wood carvings, staring at Han Qing dully.Even with Duanmuqi's knowledge, he couldn't see the mystery of the black light at all. How could he know what the spread of the black light meant.

hum!
Suddenly, when the people in the hall were sluggish, a buzzing sound spread from Han Qing's body again.

At the moment when the buzzing sound sounded, a white light suddenly spread out from Han Qing's body again.

The black and white light, with the black light as the base and the white light as the surface, has flooded the entire hall in the blink of an eye.

"What is this? Han Qing, who are you?! How do you have mana?!" The black and white light finally gradually spread to Duanmuqi's body. The magic power in Qi's body collapsed in an instant, no matter how hard the whole body was, it was like being nailed to the futon, unable to move his body at all.

At the same time, a wave of weak feelings rushed into Duanmuqi's heart, and the life essence in Duanmuqi's body suddenly seemed like a flood that could not be controlled at all, and it flowed away from his body in an instant, as if being swallowed by something Normally, in the blink of an eye, Duanmu Qi's temples would have turned gray, and he would have aged at least ten years in an instant.

"What did you do? Give me back my longevity!" Duanmuqi shouted loudly.

Duanmuqi is a monk after all, monks are very sensitive to their own lifespan, how many lifespans have passed away, or how many lifespans have been added, every monk is very clear, even Duanmuqi is very clear about this.

Now, the life span of at least a hundred years in Duanmuqi's body has disappeared completely in the blink of an eye. The passing speed is so fast, unless Duanmuqi is an idiot, it is impossible not to notice it.

However, Han Qing was not interested in answering Duanmuqi's question at all. Even after hearing Duanmuqi's question, he remained silent and stared at Han Qiuxue's body with bright eyes.

Just when the black and white light spread in the hall, it was far above the nine heavens among the four deserts.

Here is a sea of ​​fog, the sky and the earth, everything in all directions is covered by dense fog, and the fog is filled with unimaginably rich vitality, which can make any cooked seed in the world take root and sprout again.

In the world of mist, there are five stone statues with different expressions, two of which have been severely damaged, the head of one of the stone statues has disappeared, and half of the body of the other stone statue has been shattered , and on the five stone statues, chains as thick as arms were bound.

There are strings of red words flowing on the chain. These words are alive, and wisps of vitality spread out from the words, just like a real organic life.

And surrounded by those five stone statues, half of the stone tablet is quite eye-catching.

This stone tablet is more than seven feet high, and it is densely packed with hieroglyphs. This kind of writing can only be understood by a very small number of people in the world. Most people look at these writings as if they are reading ghost symbols.

Just as black and white rays of light were spreading out of Han Qing's body, he saw several words on the stone tablet suddenly evaporating mist repeatedly and making a hissing sound.

The structure of these words is not very complicated. However, when the smoke appeared on the words, the giant statues standing on the left and right sides of the stone tablet suddenly shook, and the chain on one of the stone statues suddenly collapsed. , it turned into a blood mist directly covering the stone tablet, and in an instant it turned into a chain, entangled on the stone tablet.

And the moment the chain left the stone statue's body, the stone statue's body suddenly trembled, as if it had been hit hard. The stone statue, which was at least five feet high, suddenly began to collapse, from head to toe, in less than five breaths. In time, a tall stone statue has collapsed into yellow sand all over the ground.

With a bang, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the peaceful misty world, and when the ray of light rushed into the world of mist, it rushed in front of the stone tablet in an instant.Inside this light is a primordial spirit, when it stops in front of the stele, one can clearly see that the body of the light is transparent.

"It's not good, it's not good." The primordial spirit made a sound, and his tone sounded very worried, "How could this be?"

No one can understand what the Yuanshen said. Seeing that the chain with the flowing red text has been wrapped around the stone tablet, the Yuanshen's face has become extremely dignified, and he said: "Who the hell is that person? Amending the rules right under my nose?"

"Rules are the foundation of the existence of all things. Once the rules are modified, the world will be in chaos. The old man has been restless recently. He thought it was disturbed by the view and stop, but he didn't expect it to be brought about by this ancient monument." Yuanshen continued.

"Hey, I'm not going to do anything about this matter for the time being. The higher-ups will definitely send people to investigate this matter. I want to see what kind of existence it is, and it's actually changing the rules secretly without hiding the word of heaven." Yuanshen said.

After a pause, the primordial spirit continued: "Back then, there was a monk named Liuhe in the lower realm, who forcibly modified a rule with a mere Dao-slashing cultivation base. The two halves, sealed in the Tonggu Monument, took the opportunity to escape. The old man has been trying to capture the eleventh dimension all these years, but now he has only captured the fifth dimension, and the remaining sixth dimension is still in the four wastelands. Among them, now, there is another person secretly modifying the rules. If this person succeeds, the Four Desolation Worlds will be completely out of control, and when the time comes, the true spirits will invade in an all-round way, and the Four Desolation Worlds will be annihilated in an instant!"

Having said that, the primordial spirit's complexion had become quite ugly, and he paused, but heard the primordial spirit continue to say: "Hmph, after the Tonggu stele was shattered, the people on it got into a quarrel, someone suggested To seal the Immortal Domain, some people suggested to take the initiative to strengthen the seal of the Four Desolate Worlds. Hehe, it seems that no matter whether it is sealing the Immortal Domain or strengthening the seal, as long as one more rule is successfully modified, these two methods will eventually be useless. It is impossible to stop the True Spirit invasion, this time, the higher-ups should be in a hurry."

"This time, what was modified was the rule of fiction and reality. This is one of the rules of the Great Dao. Even a true immortal cannot bear the backlash. In the lower realm, I don't know what kind of existence has the courage to modify the rules of the Dao. Tired of work." Following the murmur of the old man, the primordial spirit standing in the mist world slowly began to become thinner, and finally, like the mist rolling in the mist world, it slowly disappeared into the mist in the ocean.

At the same time, Han Qing, who is still in the Ancient Demon Haiming Scripture Hall, naturally couldn't know what happened above the nine heavens. The moment the black two-color light in his body covered the entire Mingjing Hall, a picture of A picture suddenly flooded into Han Qing's mind.

In an instant, Han Qing saw where he came from and why he lost his mana.

"It turned out to be related to Happy Dreamland. No wonder I still can't remember why I appeared in this world." Han Qing murmured, his eyes fell on Han Qiuxue.

Suddenly, I saw that Han Qing bent his fingers, and the black and white light that covered the Mingjing hall suddenly shrank. In the blink of an eye, he saw that the black and white light that filled the Mingjing hall had all shrunk to Han Green fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, Han Qing's fingertips surged with a mass of black and white light, and he pointed a finger at Han Qiuxue's brow. In an instant, he saw two rays of light whistling and blending into Han Qiuxue's body .

Buzz!
The humming sound suddenly reverberated in the main hall. At this moment, the entire Mingjing Hall trembled as if an earthquake had occurred. The solid Mingjing Hall trembled violently. Seeing signs of collapse, countless rubble and rubble slammed down on the ground like rain.

(End of this chapter)