Fantasy: The blacksmith shop at the beginning was exposed, and I can't hide it anymore

His eyes opened suddenly, black and bright, like stars.Although they are gentle and elegant, they have their own demeanor and temperament, which people dare not underestimate.

"I can kill Shang Wenxing this time, but luck is a big part of it. If there is no punishment, I'm afraid I can't do it."

"But at present, no matter what, the third map of the ruins is still in hand."

With a happy expression in Gu Yuan's eyes, he put his hand on the storage ring, and all of Shang Wenxing's storage rings appeared in his hand.

After the death of the owner, the prohibition against storing rings disappeared.Gu Yuan nodded in satisfaction, and the knowledge of divinity permeated in immediately.

This storage ring has a lot of space, which is not much different from what Guyuan is currently using.There are many things in it.But at this moment, he has no intention of taking care of external things.His divine consciousness searched directly and swiftly.After a while, Gu Yuan showed a happy face, turned over his hand, and a remaining totem appeared in his hand.After careful inspection and confirmation, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart.Now, Guyuan holds this fragment in his hand and collects all the fragments.I wonder what would happen if he put them together?But Guyuan had a strong premonition in his heart that the remaining map must be extraordinary, otherwise he would not have risked his life to collect it.

"Let me see what secrets you hide." Gu Yuan whispered, and reached out to the storage ring again.A jade box suddenly appeared, opened the jade box, and the other two afterimages appeared in front of my eyes.

When these three fragments were in the same space, they were suspended by themselves without waiting for Gu Yuan to take them out.They exhaled a fluctuating breath and emitted a faint fluorescent light.After a while, the three surviving photographs were combined, and the lights flickered.It was completely repaired and turned into a rectangular roll of silk.The upper lines are bright one after another, and a faint smell emanates from them.

This breath left only a trace, but as soon as it came out, Guyuan's whole body stiffened, and Yuanshen immediately fell into silence.At this moment, he has a feeling that he is facing the whole world.It seems that a little flutter of breath is enough to kill him countless times.

Thoughts gradually fell into chaos, but the picture suddenly appeared in Guyuan's mind.

In the starry sky area, there are many monks, and the spiritual light on their bodies is shining.The power emitted by each person's body is enough to make the world tremble.

In the depths of the endless starlight field, a continent hangs in it, and countless forbidden roads shine endlessly.Numerous palaces are built with luxury and atmosphere, the trees are lush and full of vitality, and thousands of monsters inhabit them.In the mainland, there are many monks, but in their eyebrows and hearts, there are a bunch of runes jumping like fire, which is very mysterious.

The cultivators in the sky fought desperately, and the entire void was shattered by divine means.Countless powerful monks fell to the ground bleeding.The whole continent was completely destroyed in this crazy battle.Countless temples collapsed, forests withered, and creatures became extinct.

In the depths of the continent, there are nine mountain peaks towering in the air, with a magnificent momentum.At the foot of the mountain is a huge basin, shrouded in clouds, it is unreal.But it's dark and seems to have some kind of vine growing in it.A figure roared past from a distance.The man was majestic, his breathing trembled, and the space around him was torn apart.Countless bans erupted like crazy, but he couldn't stop his progress.But somehow, the man's face was very blurred, as if shrouded in a layer of fog, but one of his eyes was very clear, and his divine light burst out, as if he could penetrate the whole world.

In this vast open space, two people were fighting frantically.Between their gestures, the space collapsed.One of them is an old man.The flame icon between his eyebrows burns, his eyes blaze and gulp.The other is a great man who is silent but powerful and tragic!The old man does not support it.He was hit by a man's magic power and blood flowed like a river.

An arm stretched out of nothingness, like an ancient demon, and lashed out at the imposing figure.Facing the death of the arm, the man looked up to the sky and reprimanded angrily.His body radiated endless sadness.His body was like a streamer, whistling through the space, rushing towards the arm.

In a vast expanse of sea, a man sobbed forward, holding a piece of cloth in his hand.

The picture was silent, but at this moment, there was suddenly the sound of the man's indomitable and angry drinking.

"One of our circles is preparing to fight back against the door-to-door 10 years, and now I still lose, 15 fellow Taoists are dead, my heart is not willing!

"What is the existence of the so-called ancestors? How could thousands of monks in our world be willing to be raised by others!"

"Today, we are all dead, but the fire is not extinguished. One day, our children and grandchildren will move on and vow to break all this chaos and return me to a bright future!"

The man roared with a mournful voice, echoing between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds turned pale, and the sea rolled.The man immediately tore the surviving photo into three pieces, threw his hands at the world, and collapsed, reduced to fly ash.But when the figure of the man disappeared, a final picture appeared.Under the Nine Peaks, the strong wind in the valley blew away the clouds, and some blood vines grew tangled together.Each cane is wrapped around a monk and ends up piercing his head.In this valley, there are a lot of monks.At first glance, there is no end.Their brows and hearts are clean. . .Our monks are not afraid of suffering, suffering, murder, or robbery.Even if the killing is deep, they don't regret it!

Our monks are unwilling and unyielding.Even if they are destined to be reincarnated, they will not bow their heads.

One day, our monk will break free from the shackles and impose thousands of years of disaster on him!

Our monks, even if they have been silent for thousands of years, they will not forget.They won't forget!

Never forget. . .Never forget. . .Never forget. . .When the picture disappeared, thousands of people seemed to roar in grief and anger at the same time, and rushed to the sky unwillingly and unyieldingly.

Everything fell silent, the breath dissipated along with the painting, and the coiled silk hanging in the air fell in front of Guyuan.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and Gu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, full of sadness.He doesn't know the reason for what happened in this photo.Countless dead monks have nothing to do with him, but somehow, he is very sad and full of unyielding faith.

"My monk, never forget!"

Guyuan muttered in his mouth, with a firm intention on his face.Although he didn't know what kind of secret was hidden, he had a firm belief in his heart.Even if he is crushed, even if he is not reincarnated, even if he kills evil, he should understand all this!
Why was there such a catastrophic war so long ago?How did the so-called ancestors exist?Who is the monk entangled in blood and vines?Where did the arm of the sky come from?

His heart was full of sadness, but his heart was full of fear.Because we monks can't forget!Guyuan doesn't know what can't be forgotten, but he believes that with the improvement of power and slow exploration, one day he will find all of them.

In the depths of the mainland, on the top of the mountain, the old man was chained and silent.

At this time, the old man suddenly raised his head, his yellow eyes showed an excited color, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the space.

"The breath of the lord's decree, for countless years, made the lord forgive the fault of one of my blood vessels, and sent his people to take power again."

Cloudy tears fell on the old face, but beneath that terrible scar, there was a little sadness.

"I waited so hard and finally got to meet people. It was all worth it."

The voice wandered like a wild ghost, weeping and ripping out people's intestines.

Get off the old road, ride a donkey, take a wine jug, and take a sip from time to time.Even in this crisis-ridden continent, it is difficult to hide his calmness.

Master Bogu followed him in the light, looking wary, but his eyes could hardly conceal his joy.A few days later, the colorful glazed fruit on the top of the mountain finally arrived.If he wasn't here, the old man couldn't help but refine it on the spot.

The little donkey walked happily, asking for a sip of wine from time to time.It's delicious.

In this way, under the aimless leadership of the little donkey, the party easily avoided one dangerous ban after another.This is very different from the practice that Taoists said.

When the two crossed a creek and avoided the killing ban, the little donkey's eyes lit up, its hooves fell faster, and "father" ran forward happily.

Taoist Gou Jian pretended to squint his eyes, opened them immediately, and muttered in a low voice: "Is there anything good at last? I said, big brother, your eyesight should not be so high. Some babies are obviously excellent, but you don't let us To collect, isn't this a waste?"

Bai Gu showed joy, so he was willing to cooperate with Taoist Gou Li.Gai is a remarkable donkey, or better known as a treasure hunting donkey.He can find any treasure no matter how deep it is hidden, and he has a keen sense of danger so he can avoid all obstacles with ease.What's more, despite being a little donkey, Bogu has seen its strength.In anger, he can fight without breaking a sweat