Heaven and earth are unkind, and they regard all things as straw dogs.

On one side of this Tao Te Ching text carved in large seal characters is the Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

In a simple sentence, when Fang Wen was the fourth young master of Fengmen in Tianmen in his previous life, Mr. Feng Da also asked someone to teach him the big seal characters. Even with guessing, Fang Wen could understand this sentence. The Tai Chi Bagua Diagram was something Fang Wen was very familiar with. When he was practicing the Nine Heavens Wind Reign Sutra, he had studied the Taoist sect for a period of time, but he also gained something.

On the sixth colonial star that the Earth government has colonized for more than a hundred years, the indigenous people who have been in trouble with the colonial star military are actually Tai Chi diagrams and a Tao Te Ching.

"absurd!"

Fang Wen pulled the curtain off, and he stared blankly at the pattern on the wall. After a while, he looked at the fine wine and fresh fruits on the altar. As if he was angry, Fang Wen swallowed several kilograms of fine wine and ate dozens of fresh fruits.

‘Hello’, a burp with the fragrance of flesh came out, and Fang Wen slapped himself hard. “**!” Fang Wen cursed angrily, it hurts very much. The slap almost pulled down his teeth. Obviously, he was not dreaming, everything in front of him was the facts. The indigenous people worshipped were Tai Chi Bagua and a Tao Te Ching. Fang Wen could even feel a faint, compassionate and compassionate atmosphere from that pattern.

This wisp of breath cannot be left by the group of indigenous people. These indigenous people have done a lot of murderous acts, and their bodies are full of murderous aura. If it were the words they carved, the breath left would only be a terrible aura. And this wisp with a faint warmth, almost Fang Han, and the kind of care and concern that Wen Xiuxiu gave Fang Wen to the same father and mother as his mother, and with an extremely nostalgic reluctance, how could it be left by the group of indigenous people?

In particular, Fang Wen did not think that the indigenous people could have such a strong mental power, and could leave a wisp of his breath on a colorful statue of ancient sites for so many years. After touching the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, Fang Wen felt that the statue had a history of at least thousands of years. Although the temple was very clean, the statue was also filled with dust. It can be seen that the indigenous people were extremely respectful and pious about the statue, and they did not even have the idea of ​​"offensive" to clean them up.

After picking the hexagram of the Dui hexagram at the bottom of the Tai Chi diagram, Fang Wen suddenly discovered that the hexagrams around the Tai Chi diagram can all be promoted.

After calming down and awakening himself from the shock and confusion brought by seeing this incredible scene, Fang Wen carefully looked at this Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

There is a lot of mysterious and mysterious. The skill of carving the Bagua diagram is very delicate, but the arrangement of the hexagrams around is all wrong. The Qiankun is inverted, and the Bagua is completely messed up.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Fang Wen moved the eight hexagrams of the Bagua diagram to the correct position according to the correct direction he vaguely remembered.

Silently, the wall suddenly slid backwards, revealing a crypt entrance of about meter in diameter underground.

After a moment of frightened, Fang Wen frowned with a strange expression and said, "Damn, is it a martial arts movie, a fairy tale movie? Or a horror suspense movie? All such ancient mechanisms have come out, so..."

"There will be no senior master with thousands of years of skill waiting for me below? The important task of saving the universe and maintaining human peace? Adding me a thousand eight hundred years of skill to you? Give me a few magic weapons and weapons that can break the ancient magic weapons on the earth with one knife? **, I really think it is a mythical novel!" Fang Wen slapped himself again, and he did not hesitate and jumped directly from the entrance of the crypt.

The stone wall on his head slid back to its original position, and the light in the cave was bright and slight visible. In front of Fang Wen was a clean and bright tunnel. The four walls of the tunnel were made of refined diamond iron. Fang Wen looked at the light black and purple walls, and his face twitched. This tunnel was nearly a thousand meters long. How much diamond iron would it waste?

Walk carefully along the tunnel. At the end of the tunnel was a stone door. When you pushed open the stone door, it was a clean stone room without much decoration.

There was a vine cushion under the wall facing the stone door, with a skeleton rack sitting cross-legged on it, and a black and white Taoist robe hung on the skeleton rack. The bones radiated a golden light from the inside out, but the row of ribs on the left side of the chest were all black, as if they were poisoned during their lifetime.

There were a few small things in front of the skeleton. A small silk book, a broken copper bell, a broken token, thirteen twisted and cracked golden needles, and the only complete, more than five feet long. The long sword has no sheath, the hilt is seven inches and two minutes long, the sword body is extremely thin, and it is only one finger wide. The tip of the sword is extremely sharp, and the tortoise shell marks are faintly visible on the sword spine. A cold air from the sword tip even though Fang Wen was separated by several meters, it still made Fang Wen shudders violently.

Fang Wenzheng lacked a suitable weapon. The laser swords and electromagnetic swords that were standard for the military headquarters were always unsatisfied. This sword made him happy at first sight. He grabbed the sword without hesitation and bowed deeply to the skeleton: "Senior, I don't know what your name is when you got here and why he died, but this sword cannot be covered here. Let it follow me out to eat delicious food and drink spicy food. You will not object, right?"

He held the sword happily and swung it. The sword was as light as nothing, and there was no sound of breaking the wind when it swung rapidly. Fang Wen gently pointed the sword at the wall of the stone chamber. Without making any sound, the sword edge disappeared into the wall made of diamond iron about the depths.

Fang Wen was shocked and hurriedly drew out the long sword, but saw that the sword edge was as bright as before, without any scars.

"**! There is such a magic weapon in the world!" Fang Wen was so happy. The sword was ridiculously light and sharp that it was unreasonable. There was no sound of breaking through the air when swinging the sword. This was the magic weapon tailored for his Fengmen's body technique. With this sword, Fang Wen thought that his lethality could be increased at least several times!

Think about it, Fang Wen ran around several times the speed of sound, and he dragged the sword and gently stroked the diamond iron. Who can attack him with equipment such as combat armor? Fang Wen was even confident that as long as he had this sword, it would not be impossible to kill Yue Can in seconds. No matter how high Yue Can's cultivation is, his speed is not as fast as Fang Wen. After all, he is a body of flesh and blood. How can he block the sword's light stroke?

While being happy, Fang Wen no longer read the ragged and weird things, but grabbed the small silk book. As expected, the silk book recorded some things that Fang Wen felt incredible but had to believe. The silk book was made of all the silk book, and Fang Wen was extremely difficult to read, so he could only swallow it all in a guess.

This skeleton is called Mingya. Zhouwen is a rare qi-refining person who inherited the ancient methods of cultivation. Because he was not far away, he was involved in the troubled times of the weekend. When he visited the world and sought the same path but failed, he floated out of the earth and moved the secret path somewhere recorded by the master. Fang Wen thought, this is the wormhole near Mars. He left the earth and came to this star field.

Because of insufficient skills, Mingya suffered internal injuries when he crossed the Great Transfer Secret Path, so he chose the Sixth Colonial Star to take a break for a while. After he was about to recover his skills, he went to another Great Transfer Secret Path in the middle of the four suns to search for the ancient Qi Refining Seniors outside the sky.

But I knew that right and wrong would arise when I rested.

Today, the natives of the Sixth Colonial Star, when Mingya came to this planet, were just an extremely pitiful small community. At that time, the sixth Colonial Star was flying in the sky with giant beasts that could easily destroy a mountain, and the other beasts running all over the ground were also extremely powerful. These natives were born weak and powerless, but they were most happy with the giant beast and liked to use them as food. When Mingya met these natives, they happened to meet an indigenous tribe that was sheltered under the wings of a certain giant beast, and made a yearly contribution to the giant beast-one hundred young men and women for the giant beast to eat.

Mingya drew his sword in anger and killed the giant beast. Then he brought the indigenous tribe who regarded him as a god to rescue all the indigenous people controlled by the giant beast. Under a long sword, there were countless powerful giant beasts to be given heads. Mingya also taught these indigenous people some of the simplest cultivation methods and taught them the "beast control technique"!

After staying in the Sixth Colonial Star for nearly a hundred years, Mingya killed all the powerful monsters he could find, and used Fang Wen's unimaginable terrible strength to open a huge cave underground for these indigenous people to rest and recuperate. Seeing that the indigenous people had the power to protect themselves, continuing to survive and reproduce was no longer a problem, Mingya had the intention of leaving.

But what he never expected was that dozens of giant beasts that had already possessed intelligence came together, and a kind of highly poisonous tiny birds were hidden. Mingya slaughtered all the giant beasts, but was attacked by the highly poisonous birds. The venom of silicon-based creatures was completely different from the various poisons that Mingya had encountered. He could not effectively dispel the toxicity. After persisting for several years, Mingya was exhausted in one breath and eventually died of poison.

Before his death, Mingya left behind this silk book, which first explained the cause and effect of the matter, and entrusted the fellows who found his suicide note to take care of these natives. The latter part of the silk book was that Mingya couldn't bear to pass on his master's inheritance from others, so he recorded a method of refining Qi and a wonderful technique to cultivate spiritual thinking power.

"**~~~ Can't you use simplified Chinese characters?"

Fang Wen pointed at Mingya's corpse angrily and scolded him.

It is not easy for Fang Wen to guess the previous part of Mingya’s account. The four-character and one sentence with the difficult words in the latter made Fang Wen blindly. Fang Wen dared to swear that this Qi Refining Method is only higher and higher than the Nine Heavens Wind Reward Sutra. Didn’t you see the ancients on Mingya running here alone this weekend?

However, no matter how good the skills or the formula is, if you can't understand it, it's useless!

Fang Wen was so angry and anxious, just like a mouse that fell into a rice jar, but suddenly found that his mouth could not be opened and could not eat the rice. Fang Wen almost had the urge to wipe his neck.

"Oh my God, God, don't torture me like this, right?" Fang Wen looked at the silk book tremblingly, and he lost his energy to cry.

Sitting on the ground and feeling depressed for a while, Fang Wen lifted up his sword helplessly, carefully put the silk book in his arms, and bowed to Mingya's corpse three times. Fang Wen left the stone chamber respectfully.

The only way to do now is to find a way to find Mr. Long.

With his inheritance of Longmen, Long Shao should be able to translate these large seal characters.

"Brother, you must know these things!" Fang Wenji crawled out of the temple and floated into the jungle. Human Path Chapter 3 Evolution
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