Chapter 305 A Miracle

Chen Qing's previous words were acted out deliberately.

Because his perspective is different from the rest of the world.

In historical records, it was indeed the Wolf King who overthrew the fishermen's rule.

However, in Chen Qing's understanding, the fisherman was seriously injured and dying in a battle with a mysterious being outside the sky.

In order to plug the huge gap in the Dead Sea and delay the collapse of the world, fishermen filled the eye of the sea with their bodies.

But if this is true, then why does the Aurora Cult think that the fisherman's sacred bones are left in Kunlun?

With doubts in his heart, Chen Qing used his spiritual fire while resting in the cabin to predict the bad luck of entering Kunlun.

Four copper coins fell on the table, lucky.

Although it is not a bad luck, it seems that there should be no risk.

With these doubts in mind, Chen Qing got off the boat three days later and walked into the heavy snow and wind with Xu Yaofeng.

After driving for three days in the snow and traveling thousands of miles, Chen Qing could see a huge iceberg in front of him. Under the iceberg, there were running wolves.

As soon as Xu Yaofeng and the others arrived here, three snow wolves came with three fat rabbits in their mouths.

Xu Yaofeng stretched out his hand, grabbed it, and stroked the snow wolf, "Brother Taiyi, you are in for a treat tonight."

"The rabbit meat in the northern snowfield is so tender that you can even eat it raw."

Chen Qing took the thin slices cut by Xu Yaofeng. There was no fishy smell at all, but a hint of sweetness. It was slightly chewy and extremely tender.

Xu Yaofeng pointed to the snow-capped mountains in front of him and said, "That's where the main court is."

"Don't think it's just an ordinary snow mountain. In fact, this snow mountain stretches for thousands of miles and is very similar to Longevity Mountain."

"It doesn't look big at first sight, but once you really get to the snowy mountains, you'll realize how vast it is."

After resting for the night, Xu Yaofeng said: "There is no need to worry too much after arriving at the Northern General Court. The Northern Chief has always been a neutral camp. He does not favor anyone and only follows the orders of the Supreme Uncensored."

Xu Yaofeng and his team set off again. On this day, they arrived at the snow-capped mountains. Chen Qing also felt the vastness of this snow-capped mountain. It was truly boundless and full of pavilions and castles carved out of ice.

It's like a world made of ice crystals, where wind and snow cannot stop.

Just after we climbed up the Snowy Mountain, a silver ghost face came through the wind and snow, "Master Deputy Secretary, the Chief Secretary ordered you to take the Deputy Secretary of the South there."

Seeing that arrangements were made so quickly, Chen Qing didn't hesitate too much and followed Xu Yaofeng.

After climbing over eighteen mountains of ice and snow, Xu Yaofeng came to a patch of white snow, waved his hand and created a blast of palm wind, pushing away dozens of feet of snow, revealing an extremely deep cave.

Xu Yaofeng said: "Nine thousand miles down from here, you will find the chief minister of the north."

Chen Qing asked: "Is the entire Snow Mountain here like this?"

Xu Yaofeng said: "Each hall has a different entrance, which is difficult for outsiders to know."

Nine thousand miles down the road, Chen Qing stepped back and could see an antique high-rise building in front of him. This high-rise building looked very decayed and weathered.

The tattered flags swayed in the wind, the pillars were rotten and full of insect eyes.

Although it is extremely dilapidated, it gives people a strange sense of solidity. When people come here, they feel swaying and dare not look directly at the small building.

Chen Qing has inner divinity, but he just has this weird feeling and will not really be affected.

But I also felt quite surprised.

In front of this building, there were three people, two men and one woman.

The woman looks like a middle-aged beautiful woman, and the man has gray hair, an imposing figure, middle-aged appearance, and a strong body.

Besides these three people, there were many Aurora Sect disciples on the periphery of this small building who were examining Chen Qing and making comments about Chen Qing.

"Is this King Wen who killed all the kings in the Death Realm?"

"Looks so majestic!"

"Just seeing it, I feel a surge of bravery and wisdom rushing towards my face!"

Listening to these discussions, Chen Qing didn't pay too much attention. He had the king Gu in his body and naturally had an extraordinary temperament.

If he unfolds the true form of the Six Paths Demon God, he will probably make them bow down immediately.

A loud shout came from the small building, "Quiet!"

Hearing this loud shout, everyone quickly fell silent.

"Chen Qing, come in."

Chen Qing glanced at Xu Yaofeng and saw Xu Yaofeng nodded slightly before stepping into the small building.

Entering the small building, the inside is not much better than the outside, but there are many more bookshelves, and the bookshelves are full of ancient books that are about to decay.

A distant voice came to Chen Qing's ears, "Come up the stairs."

Chen Qing stepped onto the stairs, which made a creaking sound that made him afraid of trampling on the stairs with his foot.

But after he exerted a little force, he suddenly felt a strange force that blocked his step.

This small building is indeed extraordinary!

Following the small building to the sixth floor, Chen Qing could see that this floor was extremely open, with only a white-haired old man standing in front of a huge book.

This old man has white eyebrows and a white beard, with stars in his eyes, and he looks extremely wise.

Chen Qing slightly cupped his hands and said, "I have met the Northern Chief."

When the Northern Chief saw this, his face was extremely serious, but he bent down slightly and returned the gift to Chen Qing.

"In Nanli, you are King Wen and have the same status as me. There is no need to salute me."

Chen Qing smiled and said: "You should respect your seniors."

The Northern Chief was dressed in a white Taoist robe. He walked with an aura of immortality, and his eyebrows were as serious as frost and snow condensed for thousands of years.

He stood in front of the huge book, "Do you know what book this is?"

Chen Qing looked at the huge book, and the information in the book appeared in his eyes.

The history books of the years.

One of the ancient books that True Monarch Haoran needs to ascend to the gods.

Unexpectedly, the history books of these years are actually in the hands of the Aurora Sect instead of in Dayi.

Chen Qing shook his head, "I don't know, I just feel that this book is extremely extraordinary."

The Northern Chief said: "This book is called the History of Time. It can enter the gaps in history and obtain the lost things in the gaps in history."

"The only thing I can tell you is that what you want is in Kunlun."

"And this book has sixteen pages. Even I don't know which page is the real Kunlun."

"The history books of the years will only reveal their true content in front of people who can understand them."

"You can freely browse the history books here, and I will guard the building for you below, not letting others know which page you entered."

"Even I don't know whether you chose right or wrong, or what you chose."

"Understand?"

Chen Qing asked: "Then how should I choose?"

The Northern Commander said: "Have you forgotten what happened when you were building the foundation?"

Chen Qing still pretended to be confused, "I don't know what the Northern Chief is talking about."

The chief manager from the north said: "Fisherman, I will tell you naturally."

After saying this, the Northern Commander waved his sleeves and went downstairs.

Chen Qing turned his head and took a look, confirming that the Northern Chief had come downstairs, he unfolded his spiritual thoughts.

With his powerful spiritual power, it would be easy to clear a small building, but at this moment, Chen Qing only felt that he was among thousands of mountains and rivers.

Those books, in each book, there is a small world!

As he unfolded his spiritual thoughts, he felt that the surroundings were as vast as the sea, and for a moment he couldn't see clearly at all.

It's really wonderful.

Chen Qing came to the history book and wanted to see clearly the conditions for recognizing his master, but for a moment, he felt that time had become extremely long, and several years passed in an instant.

Can't see the true face of time?

The history books of the years are really extraordinary.

From this point of view, the history books of time are much stronger than the ancient scrolls of yellow lanterns.

He stretched out his hand to open the history book. The first page showed a burning city on the zenith. The huge city burned with endless red flames. Thousands of books flew around, igniting stars and sparks.

I don’t know him, I haven’t seen him before.

It should be a corner of history.

Chen Qing continued to flip through and opened the second page, which was a huge dragon corpse.

If he read it correctly, this is Yinglong, the creator god of the Dragon Clan!

The white wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, and the huge body is like a mountain range stretching across the earth.

Not familiar either.

He turned to the third page. It was a huge tree, all green, with moss all over the ancient tree and extremely strange flowers blooming.

Chen Qing looked at the flowers and seemed to see the specific situation in a small world.

one flower one World?

What kind of tree is this?

Not familiar either.

Chen Qing turned to the fourth page, and when the book opened, he actually saw the huge Void Gate.

Moreover, the Void Gate now has huge cracks, far more cracks than before he left last time, as if it will soon completely collapse.

Is this because his clone is stealing the power of the Void Gate?

Very familiar, but not Kunlun.

He turned to the fifth page and once again saw the headless giant standing upright under the Dead Sea, standing upside down and holding up the bottom of the Dead Sea.

There is some influence, but it is not Kunlun either.

He turned to page six. This page was not a painting, but only six words:

【Yesterday, today, tomorrow】

What the hell is this?

Although he found it strange and outrageous, he somehow felt that he had some connection with these six words.

Chen Qing thought for a moment and started divination with the fire of inspiration.

I have a certain cause and effect with yesterday.

All four coins were heads, and he got a positive answer.

Yesterday?

Do I have any connection with yesterday?

Never heard of it, it has no influence at all.

This yesterday should be something that can affect people's cognition. It is extremely extraordinary and has tampered with one's own cognition.

Unfortunately, I don’t know what it is.

He turned to the seventh page. Above the towering sky, above the nine layers of clouds, the huge temple was filled with broken ruins. Countless meteor showers fell from the sky.

This is what happens after the fisherman kills the fishermen.

He turned to the eighth page. From the previous picture album, he already had a guess. This history book was really powerful and ridiculous, and it actually recorded the fall of gods.

According to his judgment, what is recorded on it are all things that have affected history.

Moreover, only things that happen to a being that is at least close to a god will be recorded here.

Page eight is a sea, an extremely vast sea. The water is light black with endless white mist floating on it.

Outside the East China Sea?

A god died there?

On the ninth page, on top of countless corpses, a haggard man released a ray of lightning from his hands.

A land of thunder?

Is the Nine Tribulations True Monarch a true monarch, but an existence similar to a god?

He turned to the tenth page and saw an extremely strange scene. A white-haired monster snatched a seal from a man with a cicada standing on his shoulder.

Is this a sign that Dayan will lose his destiny?

Li Chonghuan once said that today's Dayi has not actually received the destiny.

According to the information in the picture, that is to say, the destiny now lies with the demon clan.

He turned to the eleventh page, and there wasn't much there. There was only a sharp spear stuck in the vast wasteland.

He recognized this gun as the weapon of the God of War.

The battlefield when he was building the foundation, the place where he fought the God of War, if he remembered correctly, behind the God of War was Kunlun.

He did not stop, but turned to page 12. This page was extremely strange and completely blank.

Not a single piece of news.

Chen Qing looked carefully and couldn't see anything.

He continued to flip back, and the thirteenth page was not blank, but an extremely gorgeous scene. A huge demon corpse was holding a sword like a tiger's tooth, standing among the bones, between his left eye. In the middle, there is a small flag.

Is this one of the demon-beckoning flags?

So who is this huge corpse?

There has never been such a tyrannical existence among the demon clan in this continent.

Chen Qing continued to flip through the pages. On page fourteen, there was a sea of ​​blood. In the sea of ​​blood, there were thousands of bronze pillars, and human-like things were nailed to the bronze pillars.

can't read.

He turned to the fifteenth page, and there was a huge red moon. Under the red moon, a guy with two horns stretched out his hand and raised a big halberd. Around him, there were twelve majestic poles. flag.

I can’t understand either.

He turned to page 16 and saw a Taoist priest reaching out and grabbing a fruit from a tree.

The Taoist priest's posture seems to be dancing, and his white clothes are fluttering.

I can’t understand either.

Chen Qing carefully looked through the contents of these sixteen pages of history books, feeling that he seemed to know more secrets about this world.

At least I know a lot about the gods.

And it seems that there are no living gods recorded in the history books.

Maybe, after all, he didn't know who the person under the red moon was or whether he was still alive.

Chen Qing read it over and over again, keeping all these contents in his mind.

This time, just reading the history books made him gain a lot.

After fully memorizing it, he turned to page eleven and reached out to touch the history book. It didn't feel like he was touching paper, but rather he entered a mysterious world.

When he landed and saw the spear in front of him, the whole world seemed to be suspended at this moment. Whether it was the mist, the distant water, the big trees, or the breeze, they were all frozen in this moment.

Miraculous indeed.

I don’t know what kind of authority this history book actually has.

Just a quarter of an hour after he entered the history books, the Northern Chief came here accompanied by an old man.

The Northern Chief's eyes fell on the history books, "The Supreme Uncrowned, he is the same as Pluto's choice."

"All the right choices."

Supreme Wumian's face was uncertain, and his voice was ethereal, "This is wrong."

"The leader once said that a miracle will happen in the future."

"But now, a second miracle has occurred."

The Northern Chief asked: "Then how should we make a decision?"

Supreme Wumian said: "What the leader said is correct, he will never come back."

The Northern Commander said: "But if he comes back, wouldn't it be a miracle?"

The Supreme Uncensored fell silent.

"No, he can't come back."

“Pluto was the first miracle, he couldn’t be the second miracle.”

"If that happens."

The Supreme Uncrowned waved his sleeves, and the history book turned to the twelfth page.

"That only means that the history books have been edited and changed."