These strange runes that looked like musical notes but were not musical notes, looked like words but were not words, as soon as they flowed out, they wrapped around Hong Yi.

"This is the writing that I created based on the wheels of life and death. The writing is called the writings of the gods. If the gods in the heavens do not have their own writings, I will create writings for them. If the gods in the heavens do not have writings of their own, I will create writings for them. Make a fuss. The gods in the sky don’t have rituals and music, so I will prescribe rituals and music for them!"

As Hong Xuanji spoke, his breath was majestic and his face was indifferent. He was like a protector god above the nine heavens. He was impartial and selfless, upholding the principles of the movement of heaven and earth. He didn't know how much better than Hong Yi who casually misinterpreted the ethical principles.

Yang Gan's eyes lit up slightly and he couldn't help but lean forward. Zhuang Tong, who was familiar with Yang Gan's character, knew that this was a sign of the prince's interest. He couldn't help but cast his eyes on Hong Xuanji's divine inscriptions and carefully observed the contents. secret.

Yang Gan moved his fingers slightly, and without everyone knowing, a secret Qi attracted a piece of Hong Xuanji's Qi to form a divine inscription from the heavens. Divine light flashed in Yang Gan's eyes, and countless innate divine inscriptions continued to flow. Appeared in his soul, it was even more perfect and exquisite than what Hong Xuanji had shown. Countless divine inscriptions were flowing in the endless chaos. There were a total of 129,600 divine inscriptions, which were brilliant and gorgeous. The combination of evolution and finally became a long river of civilization whose length is unknown. This is not the river of human civilization, but the river of civilization of all living beings that began from chaos. At the starting point of the entire river, a phantom recorded by divine inscriptions suddenly appeared. , holding a giant axe, stepping on the thirty-sixth grade good fortune green lotus under his feet, and a magic dish above his head. There are traces of Tao on the magic robe. His face is blurred and difficult to see clearly. This is Yang Qian who is in the depths of chaos in his soul. The ghostly shadow of the wandering Yuanshi Heavenly King, recorded in the innate divine texts deduced and perfected by Yang Qian, occupies the position of the beginning of civilization.

The divine light in Yang Gan's eyes gradually disappeared, and then he looked at the people in the field. After the fight between Hong Xuanji and Hong Yi, he was the first to comment on the two of them, praising Hong Xuanji's Divine Art of the Heavens.

"The writings of the gods are enough to open up civilization for the gods, and they can be regarded as the ancestors of civilization. The writings of the gods are enough to make the grand master a literary saint of the gods!"

Hong Xuanji's approach is somewhat like the demon master Kunpeng and the human race Cangjie in the ancient world. These two people created writing for their own race, so they were honored and received extraordinary luck. Even though the demon master Kunpeng was in Lich During the great war, during this calamity that destroyed the heaven and the earth, he was still unscathed. Even the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, and the Emperor of the East, Taiyi, were both destroyed in this calamity. This shows how huge the luck of the creation of writing was.

Hong Yi's eyes, which had been narrowed into a straight line, suddenly opened, his eyes bursting with light, and he stared at the clusters of words. He could feel that this was indeed a text created by Hong Xuanji, and it contained a lot of meaning. The broad meaning of creating a civilization is like the creation of characters by the great sages in ancient times, with blood raining from the sky, and ghosts crying every night. Neither ghosts nor gods want to see humans possess the wisdom of words and dominate the world.

This divine script of the heavens turned out to be a script created by Hong Xuanji! It was infinitely powerful and divided an era. With one blow, the river of civilization rolled towards him like a tide.

Even writing books and becoming a saint requires writing. Therefore, the courage and achievements of creating writing and civilization are far above all else. The literary sage can be said to be the ancestor of civilization. Any saint is the descendant of the literary sage and can only be the successor. Ranking behind, not daring to compete.

"The acupuncture point of the body is the most important orifice of the human body. Heaven has its longevity, earth has its longevity, people have its longevity, heaven and earth have the same longevity!"

Hong Yi faced Hong Xuanji's sudden trump card. Although he had lost in terms of realm principles, he was powerful after all. He did not pay attention to realm principles at all, but used violence more. At that time, Yuan Fei King Xianghu once asked Hong Yi for advice.

, What is the greatest thing between heaven and earth? Hong Yi said it righteously, between heaven and earth, the truth is the greatest. But now he has abandoned the truth, believed that power is supreme, abandoned his original intention, gained the Tao but lost the Tao, and went astray.

Hong Yi used the most powerful trick he had learned called "Heaven and Earth Live Together". In his body, many acupuncture points, especially the condensed "Two Apertures" kept trembling, bursting out with powerful and mysterious energy.

With the power, hundreds of qi condensed into one force, and suddenly burst out from Hong Yi's hand.

Chi chi, chi chi, chi chi, chi chi, countless real qi turned into silk threads, densely packed, like golden silkworms spinning silk, the light rain on a spring night spurted out, and hit Hong Xuanji

On the text, in an instant, the powerful true energy of "Heaven and Earth Lives Together" forcibly deciphered the words "All Heavens Divine Texts" created by Hong Xuanji, and the powerful true energy of "Heaven and Earth Live Together" remained.

Not bad, he fought back fiercely and wrapped himself around Hong Xuanji, cutting off all of Hong Xuanji's fist intention, sealing off the time and space around him, causing his entire body to completely lose contact with heaven and earth, and was completely

Isolate.

What's even more powerful is that under Hong Yi's powerful thoughts, all the acupuncture points in Hong Xuanji's body were activated, and the vitality inside was violent, as if the flag of righteousness was raised and the whole world rebelled.

At this moment, Hong Yi no longer had any obstacles. With one movement of his body, he wanted to completely grab the "Book of Changes" burning in the cauldron.

"Um?"

Yang Qian narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, countless innate divine symbols flashed through his eyes, and an innate divine symbol suddenly appeared.

"road!"

This is the word "Tao" in the innate sacred writings. Things are mixed together and are born innately. It is lonely, independent and unchanging, and moves around without peril. It can be the mother of heaven and earth. I don't know its name, so I call it Tao.

, the strong name is called Da. Da means passing, passing means far, and far means reverse. The way can be said, but it is not the way; the name can be named, but it is not named. The beginning of the unnamed heaven and earth is named the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire to observe.

It's wonderful; I always have the desire to watch it. These two have the same origin but different names. They are both called mysterious.

Although it is just an innate divine inscription, it is more dazzling than Hong Xuanji's ornate articles composed of heavenly inscriptions. As soon as it appears in the void of the outside world, it causes the great avenues of the world to vibrate, and the way of heaven and earth resonates with it, and the whole world seems to be frozen.

, the divine words were spinning in the air, shining brightly, shining the entire hall into a bright light, but this bright light was not dazzling at all, but gave people a comfortable feeling, slowly moving towards the furnace.

Float away.

The innate divine writings that seemed to be slowly and leisurely did not require speed at all. Hong Yi's Heaven and Earth Tongshou Zhenqi was completely suppressed in the void, and he could not grasp the "Book of Changes" in the cauldron, and even the words on the manuscript began to
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