Heavenly Dao Formula

Jinxia City, in Fengyang Villa.

"I've basically finished what you want." Yan Qing walked into Xia Fan's study, and slapped the black book that Li found on his desk.

"Really? Thank you for your hard work." Xia Fan said politely. The other party was Li's only surviving relative, and he was as kind as he could be.

The same is true for Li, uncharacteristically sitting on the soft chair next to him, with his legs slightly together, his head upright, and his book held up to read seriously. If it was normal, she would have been lying on her stomach in all directions, dangling in front of him with her two calves bent.

"It's nothing to worry about. To be honest, I'm also very interested in the content above." Yan Qing said bluntly, "But I'm not an official of the recording department, and I haven't studied the secret language of Yongchao specifically, so some parts can only be guessed. The only thing that is certain is that the secret language in this book has undergone some changes, whether it is words or sentence patterns, it is not the same as it was a hundred years ago. This is enough to prove that it is not an ancient book, but has been used recently. "

There should be no one else who is still using the Yongchao secret language except the Heimen Sect.

Sure enough, does the door-shaped pattern on the cover of the black book describe the moment when King Yong opened the black door?

Xia Fan solemnly opened this ancient book.

As early as the first time he read this book, he thought of the Heimen sect that the second prince said, which was the remnant organization of the former dynasty that attacked the convoy escorting Li's mother halfway.

And these weird words in the book are very likely to be the special language used by the high-level people who sensed the qi at that time. Therefore, Xia Fan specially invited Yan Qing to try to translate the meaning of the text. The latter took four or five days to get a preliminary result.

"First of all, I don't guarantee that the content is completely correct." Yan Qing pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Xia Fan, "The only ones who can really master this set of language rules are those few old gentlemen in the recording department. If you think There is something unreasonable, maybe it was my mistake in translating."

"It's okay, as long as you can get a general idea of ​​the meaning." He carefully checked several pages, "Hmm...this looks like a log?"

The content of each page in the book is very short, and the reading is quite scattered. There is not necessarily a causal logic before and after, and it is more like an essay written every few days.

"I think so too." Yan Qing nodded, "It doesn't look like someone specially gave that tiger demon to instruct it how to do evil. Let me say, this book is more like being accidentally picked up by the tiger demon, and then Or simply..."

"He killed the owner of this book and took it as his own." Xia Fan continued.

"But I heard Qiongqi say 'it's not the same now'." Li suddenly interjected, "He said that the villa needed to be fearful in the past, but now the situation has changed, and it's time to expand."

"Probably he noticed something changed when he got this book." Xia Fan read out what Yan Qing had written in a low voice, "The Pope has confirmed that what she has been looking for all her life is in this mountain Between. But how is this possible? This mountain stretches for thousands of miles, with no roads or rivers, and the miasma gets thicker as you go deeper, it simply doesn’t seem like a place that people can enter.”

...

"Fifty-five brothers, half of them have fallen on the road, and I may be next."

"The Pope said that King Yong once saw the truth, but in the end he still went astray. The light of the world will be extinguished in a short time, and we will all be swallowed by chaos. Before Qi and accumulation can merge again, the world must find a new way out .”

"I don't know if I will see that day, but since His Excellency the Pope said so, I just need to do my best."

"She sheltered us."

...

"Gods and Buddhas bless you, what did I see? There is such a huge pit in the mountains, and it's bottomless, as if it goes straight to the Nine Nether Hades!"

"It is absolutely impossible to excavate it by manpower. Even if Taichong Mountain is moved over, it can be installed in one go."

"Will King Yong choose to sleep in this kind of place? I don't know, but it's better than going all the way to the end and not finding anything."

"Now we are on the mountainside. It seems that we are close at hand, but I am afraid there is still a long way to go."

...

"It's... not quite right here. It's been a month since I've seen a sunny day, and the ground gets wetter the closer I get to the foot of the mountain, and it seems like it's raining forever overhead."

"If the valley is prone to cloud and rain, what about a giant sinkhole?"

"Another person found an exquisite crystal piece in the mud. It is very thin and the surface is polished extremely smooth, but the shape is not complete, and there are signs of fragmentation around it. It looks like a part of some kind of large sacrificial vessel. This kind of thing is absolutely It is not something ordinary people can have, and the answer seems to be very clear.”

...

"Further signs of previous activity were found, including wheels, picks, and some chipped blocks of granite. I retract my foreword. Some people have indeed been here, and there are quite a few of them."

"The team decided to withdraw and bring the news back to the main altar. Brothers have lost too much, and we can no longer divide our forces."

"Fortunately, we didn't get nothing. Her Majesty's guidance is correct. She has seen the truth through the mist!"

"Perhaps the mystery of King Yong's seven stars will be revealed by us!"

...

The contents of the black book came to an abrupt end here, and on the last page, a simple map could be vaguely discerned, which should have been drawn by the owner of the book. It’s just that it’s a little too simple. Apart from knowing that it’s deep in the mountains, there’s no other information, so it can’t be viewed as a guide legend.

Xia Fan put down his book, and looked at Yan Qing in disbelief, "The tomb of King Yong is in the deep mountains in the south of Ganzhou?"

No wonder he thinks so, the "long sleep" and "sacrifice utensils" mentioned in it are inseparable from the cemetery, not to mention the words "Seven Stars" appearing behind it-of course it does not represent the Seven Stars of the Privy Council, but is very likely Pointing to the seven tombs of King Yong.

The Tomb of the Eternal King, this is something that can drive all alchemists crazy!

An emperor of a unified dynasty, a listener who personally opened the gate of heaven, what burial objects will be in his tomb, just thinking about it makes people shudder!

"This is the most reasonable inference." Yan Qing replied calmly, but the repeated handshake revealed that she was not at peace. The whereabouts of the Zhenling, which the Privy Council had dreamed of, did not expect to appear in the hands of a tiger demon. "The Black Gate Sect is a fanatical supporter of King Yong, and they should know more about King Yong than the Privy Council. If they confirm that King Yong is buried here, the possibility is quite high."

"If you make a bold assumption, the owner of the black book was attacked by Qiongqi on the way out of the mountain range, which led to the book being stored as a trophy..." Xia Fan rubbed his chin and pondered, "It's just that, the matter It seemed too much of a coincidence."

"It doesn't matter how the book got into the hands of the tiger demon. What matters is whether the situation in the mountain is really as the owner of the book said, and how far the Heimen Sect has progressed." Yan Qing said bluntly, "Yong Wang is very familiar with the art of evil spirits. If possible, it is best not to let the Heimen sect find the tomb first."