Chapter 388: Treasures Obtained, Chen Xuan and the Yue Maiden (12,000)

When Zhao Xing used the language of the ancient Moon-Luo Kingdom to utter the four words "Ming Marquis, wait," the dark-armored guard holding the fire-tipped spear raised his hand, ordering his subordinates to cease their attack.

At this moment, Yu Tianqing's expression remained full of regret. Having just learned that he had awakened a heaven-sent Great Divine Ability and was destined to soar, he was now facing the prospect of death. How could he not feel regret?

Jing Yan nudged Yu Tianqing with his elbow, winking as he said, "Look, Brother Zhao is about to start showing off again."

Jing Yan didn't know what language Zhao Xing was speaking, but since he could halt that powerful book-puppet, he clearly had some level of certainty.

"Who are you people!" the Ming Marquis repeated his first question.

"We are the Grand Tutor's men," Zhao Xing said, enunciating each syllable. The pronunciation of the ancient Moon-Luo Kingdom was unique; it had to touch upon the power of the source and follow a certain rhythm of the Great Dao.

As the Ming Marquis spoke his three sentences, Zhao Xing quickly adjusted his pronunciation, making his linguistic patterns fundamentally closer to the true Moon-Luo incantations of history.

Originally, he wouldn't have learned it so quickly, but people are often forced by circumstances.

With the lives of Jing Yan and Yu Tianqing, as well as half his own net worth at stake, Zhao Xing's potential erupted, and he managed to achieve it.

"Men of the Grand Tutor, why do you force your way into the Imperial Palace?" the Ming Marquis continued to ask.

Hearing this response, Zhao Xing's confidence grew, and his speech became more fluid: "The Sovereign has listened to slander, and the Grand Tutor is about to be executed. If the Grand Tutor dies, the nation will fall into chaos and face the danger of collapse."

"I have heard that the Ming Marquis is loyal, brave, and righteous, with a reputation that spreads far and wide. I implore the Ming Marquis to uphold justice and save the nation from fire and water."

Zhao Xing's impassioned voice echoed through the empty Imperial Palace, followed by silence.

Jing Yan felt that Zhao Xing was radiating light at this moment, his admiration so deep he could have kowtowed. He had shouted a few things, and this powerful book-puppet had just gone silent?

Is being educated really that powerful?

Zhao Xing stared intently at the opponent, for he had heard the man's name, title, rank, and deeds in the materials he had requested from Du Yun.

The patterns and ancient characters described by Yu Tianqing also matched this person.

In other words, this inner court guard commander, enfeoffed as the Ming Marquis and named "Jun Yichen," was a figure recorded in the annals of the ancient Moon-Luo Kingdom.

His heroic spirit had left a mark in history.

So, how did Jun Yichen leave his mark in the history books?

Du Yun's materials didn't have much, only a single line: "Broke into the palace to remonstrate, executed the treacherous sycophants, died to manifest his will, and possessed unparalleled righteousness."

As for what he remonstrated about or whom he killed, Zhao Xing was unclear. He guessed that a figure who left a positive evaluation in the official history shouldn't be a villain in the Grand Tutor incident.

For a person in charge of palace security to do such a thing—if he had even a shred of selfish motive, he would have been branded a "regicide," and couldn't have received such an evaluation.

Combining Jun Yichen's actions and language—he kept asking who they were, trying to verify their identity rather than killing them outright—Zhao Xing guessed that Jun Yichen was a positive figure in the "Grand Tutor execution" event, perhaps even a helper for their quest. After all, for a Grand Tutor of such exceptional merit to be executed, surely someone would plead for him or even help him escape prison?

"I am of low status and weak in Daoist arts, unqualified to see His Majesty, and incapable of doing such a thing," Jun Yichen said in a deep voice. "You have found the wrong person."

"Ming Marquis, does the righteousness in your heart change according to the size of your ability?"

"Is your loyalty and bravery measured by the height of your position?"

The continuous questioning left Jun Yichen standing there, not knowing what to say.

He could have easily crushed these three people with a wave of his hand, yet his fire-tipped spear could not bring itself to strike.

Zhao Xing dared not drag it out too long. He immediately said with great resolve: "I am now going to find a way to contribute a meager effort to the nation I love, to fulfill the righteousness in my heart. If the Ming Marquis wishes to kill us, we do not blame you."

"We are willing to die under the loyal spear of the Ming Marquis."

With that, Zhao Xing strode past Jun Yichen.

Jing Yan and Yu Tianqing didn't know what was happening, but they followed suit, putting on impassioned expressions, lowering their weapons, and walking toward the powerful book-puppet.

They couldn't win anyway, so they just followed Zhao Xing.

The three of them brushed past Jun Yichen's spear tip, eyes straight ahead, heading toward the Moon-Luo Extreme Dao Hall.

They quickly walked out of the encirclement.

Yu Tianqing was extremely shocked that the opponent really didn't strike.

What had happened? How did they just walk past?

Jing Yan called out "Old Zhao is awesome" in his heart; he was truly impressed by Zhao Xing's performance.

Zhao Xing also breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't always suffer for lack of culture; it had to come in handy eventually!

Just as the three thought they had escaped a disaster, Jun Yichen suddenly spoke: "Wait."

The hearts of the three trembled, and their mood sank to the bottom again.

Zhao Xing did not turn around, but looked sideways, his brain spinning rapidly to find any way to save Jing Yan and Yu Tianqing.

However, Jun Yichen did not strike.

"The three of you going to the Moon-Luo Extreme Dao Hall will not only fail to remonstrate but will only make things worse."

Jun Yichen held his long spear and walked over step by step.

Zhao Xing was slightly stunned.

"Ming Marquis, you..."

Jun Yichen did not speak, but with every step he took, his aura grew twice as strong.

Yu Tianqing transmitted his voice, trembling: "Zhao, Zhao Xing, his source fluctuation has reached a level I cannot confirm. The sun and moon stars have appeared on that paper, and they have stood up from the paper!"

Zhao Xing didn't know what was happening, but Jun Yichen's aura at this moment had definitely surpassed the Third Realm and reached the Dao Domain Realm.

When Jun Yichen stood beside him, the feeling this person gave him was already stronger than the great scholar Zhuo En.

And Zhuo En was a Yin-Yang Dao Domain Realm expert!

As Jun Yichen passed Zhao Xing, he stopped and turned sideways: "My righteousness has never changed; I just couldn't be sure if the Grand Tutor was truly about to be executed."

"Do you have any token of the Grand Tutor on you?"

Zhao Xing's heart sank; he had no such thing.

But Yu Tianqing understood this sentence.

He hadn't learned the language of the ancient Moon-Luo Kingdom before, but in this brief conversation, relying on his heaven-sent Great Divine Ability, he had already managed to understand it.

"Yes." Yu Tianqing reached into his bosom and took out something.

It was a crown and three ancient coins.

Jun Yichen reached out and grabbed the three items.

"Not bad, it is indeed the aura of the Grand Tutor."

With that, Jun Yichen flew toward the Moon-Luo Extreme Dao Hall.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the trio's field of vision.

"Hoo~" "Hoo~"

It wasn't until ten breaths later that Jing Yan began to pant.

Yu Tianqing also began to tremble after the fact.

"Brother Zhao, did we... survive?"

"Yes."

Zhao Xing nodded.

He looked at Yu Tianqing in surprise: "Brother, where did you get those?"

Yu Tianqing sweated: "You said Bai Yang was possessed by the Grand Tutor's heroic spirit, and I had seen the possessed Bai Yang."

"He threw away some things belonging to Bai Yang. I thought they looked good, so I picked them up after he left."

"I, I was just desperate and tried anything, thinking they might be useful."

"Thriftiness is truly a virtue," Zhao Xing sighed. "I owe it to you for having an eye for these scraps and picking them up."

The battle between Bai Yang and Ruan Chang was bound to have a winner.

Ruan Chang's heroic spirit had to dissolve Bai Yang's resistance, and first, he had to remove some of his armaments.

Inevitably, they were stained with Ruan Chang's aura, which could then be used as a token.

Zhao Xing guessed that Jun Yichen would eventually go to the Moon-Luo Extreme Dao Hall, but the difference was that he couldn't be fooled by Zhao Xing and the others with just a few words.

They had to prove they were truly the Grand Tutor's men.

"If I am currently in a historian's dungeon world, then activities in the Imperial Palace require a full understanding of the history of the ancient Moon-Luo Kingdom."

"Besides that, one must have task items related to the event, which is the token of the Grand Tutor Ruan Chang..."

"Damn it, I hate running these types of dungeons the most; it's really a headache." Zhao Xing cursed.

"Stop cursing, brother, let's change places quickly; I feel very insecure right now." Jing Yan whispered.

He was very afraid that "that someone" would return.

"You get scared too?" Zhao Xing mocked.

"Brother, my life is a life too," Jing Yan said indignantly. "Having the courage to face death doesn't mean I don't fear death. Who wants to die if they can live? What a stupid question!"

"..."

Zhao Xing felt great hatred in his heart.

Having escaped a disaster, the three quickly changed positions.

The Han-Luo Army had been transferred away, and the Imperial Guard Commander Jun Yichen had also left.

The safety factor for Zhao Xing and the others had greatly increased.

However, while searching for the Three Treasures of the Historian, they still encountered many book-puppets blocking their way.

Fortunately, with Yu Tianqing's Eye of Truth, they rarely encountered those perfect book-puppets. With Zhao Xing as their guide, although the three encountered battles, they could be considered to have had narrow escapes.

"Brother Zhao, how did you know that the four-pattern book-puppet just now couldn't leave the palace within a thousand miles? Once it left, it would be hunted down by another guard?" Jing Yan asked.

"Even if the tomb owner is of the nihilistic history school, he must set it up based on existing historical records."

"True and false, false and true; only then can the purpose of confusion be achieved."

"Besides, why would he waste the World-Cultivation Pen to fake it on small characters."

Jing Yan spread his hands and said: "We are also too smooth; except for Jun Yichen, we haven't seen many awesome heroic spirits."

"The sky has cleared and the rain has stopped, so you think you can do it again?" Zhao Xing said with disdain: "Who was the one trembling and saying they had no sense of security just now."

"Was there? Who?" Jing Yan pretended to have amnesia.

Zhao Xing couldn't be bothered with this thick-skinned person and explained to the two: "It seems you haven't been to many historian's transmission worlds."

"Let's put it this way, a historian's transmission world will determine the 'protagonist,' 'supporting characters,' the story body, and the background system."

"Except for a free person like Yu Tianqing, you and I have already been labeled."

"You mean to say that we have identities in the transmission world?" Jing Yan asked.

"Yes, small characters."

"Someone like Jun Yichen can be considered an important supporting character."

"Bai Yang is miserable; he was fully prepared, so after entering, he played the role of the Grand Tutor. The World-Cultivation Pen focused on Ruan Chang, so the danger he encountered was much greater than ours."

"The whole world is targeting Bai Yang, the 'protagonist,' not us."

"Starfire's plot this time is not small; I think they are aiming for the Moon-Luo Grand Tutor Crown, the World-Cultivation Pen, and the Preaching Book."

Zhao Xing picked up the two divine ability papers and waved them: "It's definitely not for such a small profit."

Yu Tianqing felt his worldview refreshed; small divine ability papers are considered small profits?

"Brother Zhao, have you ever been a protagonist in a transmission world?" Yu Tianqing asked curiously.

"Yes." Zhao Xing nodded: "Very dangerous."

"How dangerous? Tell us." Jing Yan had a posture of getting to the bottom of it. They had just experienced a battle and were resting in the concealment barrier of the Twelve Wandering Gods, the "Wandering God Realm."

"A long time ago, there was an ancient country named 'Qing,' and an emperor named 'Fulin.' There was a monk named 'Xingsen'."

"This ancient country's sovereign didn't do proper work and liked to cultivate side-door paths, and he met 'Xingsen'."

"One day, his beloved concubine died, and Sovereign Fulin was heartbroken. He was also bewitched by 'Xingsen,' so he made a decision: to abandon his country and become a bitter cultivator who didn't ask about worldly affairs."

"At that time, the ancient Qing country had internal and external troubles, and the national fortune was not stable. If this guy left, it would definitely lead to the decline of the ancient country, and even invasion by foreign tribes."

"In this transmission world, some people's roles were Xingsen, some were Xingsen's teacher, some were Sovereign Fulin's ministers, and some were his sons..."

"Different factions had two tasks: one was to prevent the sovereign from abandoning the world, and the other was to bewitch the sovereign to abandon the world."

"If you were in the abandonment faction, you had to brainwash a sovereign all day long, facing the world's difficulties and assassinations. The only supporter was this sovereign."

"If you were in the salvation faction, you could get the support of everyone except the sovereign, but you could also pay the price of your life. For example, Xingsen's teacher, he was because the obstruction failed, and finally destroyed himself on the sun star."

"No matter which side, it was extremely dangerous and full of difficulties."

Jing Yan said strangely: "What kind of fool is this? Why not be a good sovereign and insist on abandoning the world? How much does he love that woman."

Yu Tianqing asked: "Brother Zhao, what was the final result? Which side was the winner?"

Zhao Xing shook his head: "The abandonment faction won. That ancient country's sovereign really abandoned his cultivation and joined the ancient religion. However, the abandonment faction had no winners; 'Xingsen' died, and his teacher also died."

"Can I be a prince?" Jing Yan asked, "Wouldn't being a prince be an easy win?"

"Yes, you would get smallpox after entering, neither alive nor dead. You would have enough to suffer."

"What is smallpox?" Yu Tianqing asked.

"A powerful plague that even Dao Domain Realm experts can't withstand."

"At that time, a plague called 'smallpox' was rampant in the star domain. Many dungeon challengers couldn't survive this level; they would cool down as soon as they entered."

"The salvation faction also died many characters; the imperial physicians who couldn't treat that beloved concubine died in droves."

"..."

Jing Yan always felt that Zhao Xing was talking nonsense. Zhao Xing was only in the small Origin Realm, and according to his description just now, that history world was at the level of "Imperial Annals."

But he had no evidence and just took it as a joke.

"In short, we are lucky. Bai Yang is the one carrying the thunder, and we have Tianqing's help." Zhao Xing smiled. "This tomb owner is only in the Dao Domain Realm, and he hopes his records will be passed down to the world, so the hope of survival is very high."

"Some star historians don't do human things and deliberately fabricate some myths and legends to pit people. No matter what, they can't complete the task and succeed in the dungeon. They cool down as soon as they enter, and nine lives are not enough to die."

"This path deserves to be banned." Jing Yan agreed very much.

It deserves to be weakened; it is too pit-like.

"Tianqing, have you rested enough?" Zhao Xing asked.

Yu Tianqing opened his eyes: "Barely enough."

Jing Yan hurriedly took out a red spirit fruit and said very sincerely: "Brother, don't force it. If it's not enough, there is more. We can wait."

Although he didn't know why, Jing Yan could see Yu Tianqing's specialness. Without him and Zhao Xing, he couldn't get out.

Barely enough? How can that be!

"You can eat as much as you want. Zhao Xing and I have nothing else, but we have plenty of survival supplies." Jing Yan said, "You must rest well, Brother Yu."

Yu Tianqing was also amused by Jing Yan and took the fruit with some embarrassment: "Then I will cultivate for another three to five months."

"Good, good."

Yu Tianqing's heaven-sent Great Divine Ability consumes a lot when used.

The most tired of the three is him.

Zhao Xing is thick-skinned, and he doesn't consume much of his own source when fighting.

What is Giant Yang?

Jing Yan has recovered more than a dozen rounds, and Zhao Xing's Giant Yang clone's spiritual power hasn't been consumed by half.

The number of times he has shot is no less than Jing Yan.

"Qi-sect martial artists are really easy to use." Zhao Xing sighed.

Especially the survival ability in dangerous situations is several grades higher than the magic-master.

Let's put it this way, if Zhao Xing didn't want to save Jing Yan and Yu Tianqing, he could have waited in a corner here.

Wait until one day, the people of the Origin Heaven Palace open this tomb.

There is no need to consider the problem of starving or being trapped to death.

But Jing Yan and Yu Tianqing can't.

If Zhao Xing's main body didn't cultivate the Origin Sea Realm, it would be the same.

Half a year later, Yu Tianqing finally returned to full state. And his strength has made great progress.

He was in the early stage of the small divine ability realm before entering the ancient tomb, and now he is in the late stage.

"In just over two years, he broke through several small realms." Zhao Xing was a little jealous.

"When Old Yu takes off in the future, I will let him rub a copy for me. At that time, the price he has to pay is not very large, and he should agree." Zhao Xing thought.

Investing in the future sovereign, this business is definitely not a loss. How much money did he spend?

When he redeemed Yu Tianqing, he only spent ten million. Later, he took Yu Tianqing to fight monsters, including borrowing money to buy equipment this time, and didn't spend much.

"Le Yao is really a talent. I have to go to the prison more often in the future." Zhao Xing thought. "For example, that Wu Tian, the Great Divine Ability Five-Finger Mountain, is also a good thing."

The twelve arch bridges flew back to Jing Yan, and the vision around slowly faded.

They saw the palace outside again.

The three set off again, looking for the Three Treasures of the Historian.

"Brother Zhao, I seem to have found the place." Yu Tianqing suddenly looked in a certain direction.

"What did you see?" Zhao Xing asked.

"A book, it has a black book cover, with thirty-six sun stars on the front and seventy-two moon stars on the back."

"I can't see through the book cover, there is a very strong force blocking my investigation."

"However, it has many rays of light coming out, some into the sky, some into the ground."

"That should be the Preaching Book." Zhao Xing said: "It is the system foundation of the entire transmission world. All magic, such as book-puppets, such as memory modification, seeing but not seeing, hearing but not hearing, and the divine ability of swapping identities, all core sources come from it."

"It is equivalent to the core cabin in the world-boat. Taking it away can reduce the danger factor of the entire transmission world."

"Brother Zhao, what level is it?" Jing Yan asked.

"It should be a Sun Dao Weapon." Zhao Xing thought, "If it is an Annals World, it must be supported by the Origin Divine Weapon level."

"Sun Dao Weapon?!" Jing Yan showed greed.

"Brother Yu, can you see where the Grand Tutor Crown is?" Zhao Xing asked.

"Hat?" Yu Tianqing said: "I saw many hats, many styles, I don't know which one is the Grand Tutor Crown."

"The crown has sun stars on top, surrounded by twelve stars, and the light is transmitted in order. This implies time and light."

"The crown is square, with embroidered magic eyes on the face, and crown belts on the left and right sides hanging over the ears to correct hearing."

"It is the Grand Tutor Crown of the ancient Moon-Luo Kingdom, and there should be jade ornaments on both sides of the crown belt, collectively referred to as 'Luo'. The Grand Tutor should be equipped with seven 'Luo'."

"There are many sayings about the specific patterns, and there are about eighty-nine shapes of Luo vessels." Zhao Xing waved his hand and depicted the shapes of the Luo vessels he knew.

After Yu Tianqing finished reading, he continued to look into the distance. In his eyes, those palaces gradually became virtual, leaving only crowns floating in the air.

"Brother Zhao, I searched according to your method, and finally there are still three palaces with identical Grand Tutor Crowns, all at the seven-Luo level."

Zhao Xing said helplessly: "The tomb owner is confusing the public, I am afraid only one is the real thing."

"Three choose one, not hard to choose." Jing Yan didn't care: "Let's go three times, I will send machine puppets in."

"Then you try." Zhao Xing said, he didn't think it was that simple.

Jing Yan confirmed the direction with Yu Tianqing and sent out three machine puppets, rushing straight to the three ancient halls.

However, his machine puppets had just flown to the square in front of the hall when they encountered book-puppets blocking the way.

The blue bricks on the square suddenly came alive, condensing into three thousand book-puppets from the ground.

Each book-puppet had the strength of the small divine ability realm and all possessed the function of "twin book-puppets."

Jing Yan intended to test the depth, controlling the three machine puppets to meet the battle.

"Boom!"

One of the melee puppets held a spear and charged, rushing straight to the book-puppet's weakness—the navel.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang~"

Continuous stabs, in the phantoms, a rhinoceros-like monster roared, the hot sun source, carrying violent impact, swung away the book-puppet's big sword.

"Puff~"

The light penetrated the body, piercing the book-puppet.

"Jing Yan's source dispersion and high-level combat method optimization are really strong." Yu Tianqing praised: "The ones sent out are not the Twelve Wandering Gods, but the combat power is so strong."

High-level combat method is the combat instinct and technique of machine puppets.

Optimization is to further improve the upper limit of machine puppets.

Source dispersion is also a classic secret technique among imperial machine masters, which can weaken the opponent's source power.

Yu Tianqing also knew Jing Yan before he knew that high-level combat methods could be optimized, and this exquisite combat technique of source dispersion was the first time he heard of it.

"Combat method is good, but it is useless." Zhao Xing shook his head: "They are all symbiotic puppets, the enemy gets stronger the more they fight, and when only the last one is left, the combat power is unimaginably strong."

"Besides, he can't destroy a few."

Before the words fell, Jing Yan's machine puppets were blown up and turned into a pile of parts.

However, it also killed seven book-puppets, which is not bad.

"Can't do it." Jing Yan shook his head. "Can't destroy them at the same time, these book-puppets get stronger the more they fight."

"Don't look at me." Zhao Xing shook his head: "My Giant Yang clone can't handle a thousand Third Realm book-puppets at the same time."

The tomb of the Dao Domain Realm is not so easy to open. Even if the historian's tomb is not aimed at killing people, it is not something that small divine ability experts can easily crack. "Don't you know a lot?" Jing Yan asked.

"What's the use of me knowing? If the hard conditions for passing the level are not met, what can I do."

"The method to obtain the Grand Tutor Crown is right there. One move to kill a thousand book-puppets will pass the level."

"The problem is that the three of us together don't have this strength."

Zhao Xing quickly judged that the three of them couldn't pass this level.

"Let's see where the World-Cultivation Pen is and what the requirements for passing the level are." Zhao Xing said: "No need to look at the Preaching Book. Without the Grand Tutor Crown and the World-Cultivation Pen, that level will only be stronger."

Yu Tianqing said: "The World-Cultivation Pen is the twenty-ninth arc-top palace from the east."

"It has been moving, as if using the void as paper, writing something."

"Every time it moves, countless characters are emitted along with the light."

Zhao Xing nodded: "Jing Yan, you go."

His Giant Yang clone is not easy to be the vanguard at this time, going to do some detection work.

It is better for Jing Yan, this machine master of the Dao-soldier flow, to be reliable.

The Giant Yang clone is not easy to be injured. Once injured, it is not easy to recover, because Zhao Xing didn't bring extra Void Ancestor materials.

Yu Tianqing is a machine martial artist, he also doesn't have the ability of a clone to fight, Jing Yan is fine, he has a pile of machine puppets in his pocket.

"It's me again." Jing Yan muttered: "I, a dignified prince, have become a cannon fodder for exploring the path..."

"What are you muttering about? Brother Yu is a sovereign, and I am a Great Sima. Which one is not more precious than you, the heir ranked thirty thousand?"

"Two thousand, only two thousand left!" Jing Yan argued: "I only have more than two thousand heirs in front of me!"

"Okay, okay, two thousand is two thousand." Zhao Xing said with disdain: "Please, Prince Number Two Thousand, take the field."

"..."

Jing Yan cursed and flew toward the east.

Yu Tianqing watched with the Eye of Truth.

In less than thirty seconds, Jing Yan returned.

"How is it?"

"How is what?" Jing Yan said blankly: "Didn't we just fail to break through the Grand Tutor Crown level? Waiting for you to think of a way."

"What's wrong with him?" Zhao Xing frowned and asked.

"When Jing Yan went, a ray of light from the World-Cultivation Pen passed through him." Yu Tianqing said. "Then he came back, and there was no battle."

"It seems he lost his memory." Zhao Xing nodded: "That is to say, this level of the World-Cultivation Pen involves 【Memory Modification】 or 【Memory Erasure】 divine ability laws."

"Should I try?" Yu Tianqing asked, "Erasure laws have no effect on me, maybe it will work."

"I'll go first." Zhao Xing said. "If I can't, then you go."

Yu Tianqing is the last hope, he can't have any accidents.

"Good." Yu Tianqing said. "Be careful."

"Jing Yan, watch me."

Jing Yan also understood at this time that he had probably broken through the level, but didn't remember it.

"It seems I have to go back and cultivate hard." Jing Yan felt his strength was insufficient.

He didn't go to places with high levels before, but now facing the Dao Domain Realm, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

Jing Yan took out the Twelve Wandering Gods, surrounding Zhao Xing.

The two flew to the location of the World-Cultivation Pen together.

Yu Tianqing looked forward to good news.

However, two days later, Jing Yan lost his memory, and Zhao Xing returned with Jing Yan, his face pale.

"What happened?" Yu Tianqing asked.

Zhao Xing ate a fruit to restore spiritual power.

"What's wrong with him?" Jing Yan forgot the process again, and even the vow to cultivate hard just now was forgotten.

"Besides memory erasure, the World-Cultivation Pen showed me bloody and dark scenes." Zhao Xing shook his head, "I knew it was fake, but when the enemies in the picture rushed over, I was instinctively afraid and terrified."

"This level also comes with a test of will, even if I have a small divine ability, I can't hold it."

"Can't hold it, my soul was injured." Zhao Xing sighed. "False becomes true, those heroic spirits really attacked me."

No way, although the Killing Thought Blade is already a small divine ability seventh level,

the difficulty of the level here is greater.

The World-Cultivation Pen is not something they can take, it should be something that Starfire's three Great Divine Ability experts can come to take.

The problem is that Bai Yang is cold, and if they want to go out, they can only do the protagonist's work as supporting characters.

"I'll try." Yu Tianqing said. "You and Jing Yan can come back safely, at worst, I can retreat all over."

"Good." Zhao Xing nodded.

Now the hope is on Yu Tianqing.

If he still can't, then only waiting for rescue is left. There are too many variables in this, and I don't know if I can wait until the end.

"Whoosh~"

Yu Tianqing immediately flew toward the east.

Far outside the Imperial Palace, at a purgatory fire execution ground.

Around it are powerful heroic spirits, surrounding the fire sea.

Bai Yang's body is covered with spikes, almost piercing his whole body.

He looked at the surroundings expressionlessly, quietly waiting for death.

"Ruan Chang, do you want to die so much?" In Bai Yang's body, a voice questioned. "The Moon-Luo sovereign is foolish and incompetent, listening to the demon concubine's slander, why don't you rebel against him."

At this time, Bai Yang was burning with anxiety, his body had been completely controlled by Ruan Chang.

The point is that after this heroic spirit controlled himself, facing the harm of the Moon-Luo sovereign, he didn't resist!

Ruan Chang wanted to die, but Yang Baihe didn't want to die.

He possesses two great divine abilities, a bright future. After returning to the empire this time, his resume will record a heavy stroke, with talent and qualifications, he, Yang Baihe, has infinite future!

How can he be willing to die here?

"I regard him as my own child." Another voice sounded in Bai Yang's body, "How can a parent not agree when a child wants to take something from me? Even if it is life, I am willing."

"Even if history repeats itself countless times, I will still make this choice."

"Yang Baihe, you are not from my era, and you are not me, you will not understand my feelings."

"Bastard, you are foolishly loyal!" Yang Baihe roared, "You were killed by him, do you know? And the ancient Moon-Luo Kingdom perished rapidly after you died. You actually still want to cover up this history for him!"

"If my death can awaken the child who was once wise and martial, then everything is worth it."

"He and I will surely be able to revitalize the ancient Moon-Luo Kingdom after resurrection."

"Madman, the dog emperor is a madman, and you are also a madman!" "You want to die and then live, dream..."

Yang Baihe roared, twisted, but finally had no sound.

His body and soul were burned to ashes together.

And after Ruan Chang died, a group of heroic spirits began to kill each other.

And a team came toward the place where the Grand Tutor Crown, Preaching Book, and World-Cultivation Pen were stored.

"Sift, sift~"

The World-Cultivation Pen trembled constantly in front of Yu Tianqing, and lines of ancient characters flashed rapidly in the void.

【... uan Chang was willing to die, and after he was executed by the foolish emperor.】

【Jun Yichen broke through three realms in one day, entering the Dao Domain Realm from a Great Divine Ability expert, wanting to kill the demon concubine, and remonstrate to the death to the sovereign.】

【Died in the Extreme Dao Hall two days later.】

【The demon queen and the foolish emperor issued a secret order: kill all those who know the truth, and force the Grand Tutor to clear all wild history and revise the annals.】

Yu Tianqing and Zhao Xing looked at the characters written by the World-Cultivation Pen, and their faces sank.

"What's wrong with you?" Jing Yan asked, puzzled: "Isn't the World-Cultivation Pen taken out? Why are you still depressed?"

Yu Tianqing took the World-Cultivation Pen without any effort. Memory erasure and will tests seemed to have failed in front of him.

After taking it out, the World-Cultivation Pen automatically formed characters in the void.

Zhao Xing and Yu Tianqing understood the meaning for the first time, although the translation might not be complete, the general meaning could be understood.

But the information obtained was not very good.

"What the World-Cultivation Pen writes will surely happen, so after Jun Yichen and Ruan Chang die, this city will be purged." Zhao Xing said.

Jing Yan said: "Aren't we holding the World-Cultivation Pen now? Can we go out?"

Zhao Xing said: "Getting the World-Cultivation Pen only helps us know the subsequent development. None of the three of us are historians, so we can't use the World-Cultivation Pen."

"We don't know when Jun Yichen's battle happened, or how long it will be before powerful heroic spirits come to purge."

"In short, I am afraid we will be very dangerous next, so we must act as soon as possible."

Zhao Xing got up and looked to the other side.

"Tianqing, now that you have the World-Cultivation Pen, although you can't use it, you can hold it, which means you can enter and exit the Preaching Palace and the Grand Tutor Palace."

"Let's go quickly to get the other two treasures."

"Good." Yu Tianqing didn't talk nonsense and immediately started acting.

The three immediately walked toward the other two palaces.

The World-Cultivation Pen was still writing and drawing.

Zhao Xing kept staring at it.

Because it can write what is about to happen, if there is anything wrong, it can be detected in advance.

"It's too late to ask for help now, we can only find the exit ourselves." Zhao Xing thought. "The purge is about to happen, even if I risk offending Starfire, it's too far to quench the thirst."

With Yu Tianqing leading the way, Zhao Xing and the others quickly entered the Grand Tutor Palace and took the Grand Tutor Crown into their hands.

Immediately after, Yu Tianqing put on the Grand Tutor Crown and went to the Preaching Palace.

"Boom~"

After the Preaching Book was taken away, the world seemed to shake.

Zhao Xing stared at the World-Cultivation Pen.

Only then did a line of characters appear in the void: 【Ruan Chang was executed at the Purgatory Fire Execution Ground, and the powerful Dao source triggered the world to shake, as if mourning this Grand Tutor.】

【All cultivators' realms were affected by this.】

"After the Preaching Book moved, the combat power of these book-puppets also weakened." Zhao Xing looked at the book-puppets wandering aimlessly outside the palace.

"The original small divine ability realm symbiotic puppets have dropped two small realms, only in the late Second Realm."

"It's a pity I can't use it." Yu Tianqing felt a little regretful.

Of the three treasures, only the Grand Tutor Crown can be worn by him to provide protection.

But the World-Cultivation Pen and the Preaching Book, he couldn't use them.

The two Dao Weapons are exclusive to the profession. Without cultivating the 【History Book】, there is no way to use them, only to watch.

"It's already very good." Zhao Xing said. "After moving, at least the power of the book-puppets was weakened."

"The Grand Tutor Crown can ensure that we deal with various divine ability arrays in the transmission world. Jing Yan and I don't have to worry about losing our memories anymore. Ordinary book-puppets won't see us."

With the seven-Luo Grand Tutor Crown, the situation of the three of them is much better.

For those book-puppets, they seem to have been hit by the divine ability of "seeing but not seeing, hearing but not hearing," and they don't exist at all.

"Now we wait, wait for the World-Cultivation Pen to push the plot, and see where the exit and the way to live left by the tomb owner are... get out of the Imperial Palace first!"

Zhao Xing and the others quickly left the Imperial Palace.

And not long after they left,

two groups of people appeared in the Imperial Palace.

"Swish~ Swish~"

Two Great Divine Ability experts, one of whom was wearing silver armor and holding a fiery red battle sword, his skin was red, as if he had been illuminated by the sun source all year round.

Chen Xuan, another Great Divine Ability martial artist of Starfire.

The other was a long-haired woman in black and white dharma clothes with purple and blue different-colored pupils.

Her code name is Yue Maiden, a Great Divine Ability expert on the soul path.

"Yue Maiden, how is the situation?"

"Bai Yang is dead." Yue Maiden closed her eyes and sensed.

"We came in first, attracting a large number of book-puppets, creating a relatively safe exploration route for him. He still died?" Chen Xuan gasped. "This place is too evil."

"Start the backup plan." Yue Maiden didn't hesitate for even a second, "I am the leader now, you listen to my command."

"Yes." Chen Xuan nodded.

"There is a heroic spirit riot outside the Imperial Palace. You are responsible for leading people not to block the invasion of the Han-Luo Army and various heroic spirits." Yue Maiden ordered: "I will go in to find the Three Treasures of the Historian until I say we can retreat."

"Understood." Chen Xuan nodded.

Two teams of about forty people began to act separately.

Yue Maiden went to find the Three Treasures of the Historian, while Chen Xuan acted as a backup.

"Hiss, so many book-puppets." Jing Yan looked at the heroic spirits like a tide in the sky and on the ground, like ants all over the city.

"Even if it is weakened, there are still tens of thousands of Third Realm, there are quite a few Great Divine Ability experts, and even Five-Element Dao Domain Realm?"

"I never want to dig a historian's tomb again, it's really scary."

With the protection of the three treasures, the three were safe and sound in the face of riots and purges.

Because even the Dao Domain Realm book-puppets couldn't see them.

"I think so too." Yu Tianqing was also seeing this scene for the first time. Although they were just brushing past, he was also afraid in his heart.

Too exciting!

A group of strong people brushed past, many of whom were existences that could easily crush them to death.

Yu Tianqing had never received so much stimulation and danger in his life as this journey.

The calmest of the three was Zhao Xing.

He had no life danger, only a wealth crisis.

"Don't be stunned for a while." Zhao Xing said. "See if you can catch a few dharma edicts dropped by Great Divine Ability experts."

"Don't pick up too many, three or five each is enough."

"Why?" Jing Yan and Yu Tianqing asked.

"Dharma edicts and Dao orders are the core of those book-puppets, and also another foundation of this transmission world."

"If we take away too much, it will affect the operation of the transmission world and will be targeted by the entire transmission world." Zhao Xing said. "That is to say, we outsiders have affected the plot, and the World-Cultivation Pen will correct it."

"Kill us outsiders to ensure the normal operation of the transmission world."

Zhao Xing pointed to the World-Cultivation Pen: "If we pick up too much, this thing might say 'Zhao Xing, Jing Yan, and Yu Tianqing, three guards of the Grand Tutor, also unfortunately died in this disaster'."

"How unjust? We can already live and make a fortune, don't die on the last greed."

Yu Tianqing took a deep breath, suppressing the greed in his heart.

To be honest, it really takes great perseverance for him to settle his mind when so many dharma edicts are placed there and not picked up.

Any one of them records a divine ability method or martial art, even if it is a fragment, it can be sold for a high price!

If it weren't for Zhao Xing stopping him, he would have landed to pick it up long ago.

Yu Tianqing had never seen so much money in his life!

"Brother, you are too experienced." Jing Yan sighed. "I really believe you have been to other transmission worlds to adventure."

Looking back now, every step of Zhao Xing from the beginning to now can be said to be the correct choice.

Including crossing the moat, entering the city, and subsequently coming to find himself, thinking of ways to contact Yu Tianqing...

Although Yu Tianqing played a big role, if there was no Zhao Xing, even if Yu Tianqing had any special ability, he would probably not be able to escape. As long as he took one wrong step, he would be gone.

As strong as Bai Yang, after a trip to the Imperial Palace, he was directly executed.

A genius-level Great Divine Ability expert lost his life in this ancient tomb without even making a splash.

"Brother Zhao, we have to thank you." Yu Tianqing said.

"Don't." Zhao Xing waved his hand: "It's not too late to thank me after going out."

Why pop champagne at halftime?

"Pick up treasures for a while, if the fragments can't be put together, throw them away."

"If Tianqing feels that the source fluctuation is weak, then it proves it is not strong, and throw it away."

"Great Divine Ability experts, Dao Domain Realm dropped, pick them up."

"Five is the upper limit, no more, don't be greedy and hide them privately."

"It is a great fortune that we have obtained the Three Treasures of the Historian, we must know how to be grateful."

"Understood, Tianqing, is this dharma edict of mine strong?" Jing Yan picked up a scroll of paper with a short sword drawn on it.

"Average." Yu Tianqing said by intuition.

"Throw it away." Jing Yan threw it on the ground at will.

"What about this one?"

"Not bad."

"I throw it!"

Zhao Xing smiled and watched them pick and choose.

"It's not that I'm talking, you two can brag for a lifetime after going out."

"Divine ability methods are thrown away at will, even rich kids are not as rich as you."

"Hahahaha." Jing Yan said, "After returning to the empire, I must brag wildly!"

"My friends will probably think I'm talking in my sleep." Yu Tianqing also laughed.

He was not smiling, but now, his mouth was almost grinning.

Zhao Xing and the others were picking up treasures happily, while Yue Maiden and Chen Xuan's teams were miserable.

The purge and riot written by the World-Cultivation Pen soon spread to the inside of the Imperial Palace.

Yue Maiden took people to look for a long time, but didn't find the existence of the Three Treasures of the Historian, but found some fakes.

"What's going on, no?" Yue Maiden muttered to herself, "How could there be none."

"Yue Maiden, I can't hold on here!" Chen Xuan's voice was a little anxious.

He stood on the palace wall, his body was huge, like a sun giant, holding a fiery red sword.

The book-puppets around surged like a tide, and the violent attack was like a meteorite hitting the star land.

Chen Xuan is a proper Qi-sect Great Divine Ability expert, and even the Five-Element Dao Domain Realm book-puppets are difficult to shake him.

But he couldn't stand the increasing number of people! Ants bite the elephant to death!

This "sun" of his was about to go out.

"Even if you can't hold on, you have to hold on!" Yue Maiden screamed: "Starfire has prepared for more than seven thousand years this time! We can only go out if we get the things!"

Chen Xuan complained endlessly, cursing Bai Yang and Yue Maiden as trash in his heart.

I have held on for so long, why haven't you found it yet?

"I'm really going to die here, it's a pity I haven't returned to the empire for a long time... hmm? Who is that?" Chen Xuan's peripheral vision suddenly looked into the distance.

On the dome of a tall spherical palace, a figure flashed by.

Then he looked around sneakily and quickly hid in the void.

"That is... Jing Yan?" Chen Xuan almost thought he was dazzled.

However, the Grand Tutor Crown has an effect on book-puppets, but Chen Xuan is a living person, and it doesn't work on him.

Chen Xuan is now in a full-blown posture, his body is huge, and as the saying goes, standing high and looking far, he immediately captured this scene.

"Twelve Wandering Gods barrier, he is still alive?" "This kid is picking up divine ability dharma edicts?"

"Wait, why is he not hunted down by those book-puppets?"

Chen Xuan immediately thought of something.

"Damn! Old man and Yue Maiden are fighting to death here, he got the Grand Tutor Crown and is picking up treasures outside?"

"Wait, why isn't he being chased by those book puppets?"

Chen Xuan immediately thought of something.

"Grass! I'm fighting to the death with the Yue woman here, and he got the Grand Beginning Crown and is picking up treasures outside?"