Chapter 10 Ancient Dream Reincarnation

"Alas, you found it! It's me." Yunyue sighed and came out of the dark, "What are you doing with me?" Ye Qianqiu frowned and asked, "I'm just curious!" You're so late, I want to follow you to see what you're going to do?" The cloud moon shrugged.

Ye Qianqiu obviously trusted Yunyue, so he whispered, "Find a place to collect books." "Where to collect books?" Oh, the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, right?" Yunyue asked, "Well, that's right." Ye Qianqiu finally knew that the place was called the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Then come with me. I should know where it is." After saying that, Yunyue swept forward first, and saw Ye Qianqiu Ye had to follow.

Because it was very late, they didn't see anyone where they passed by. Soon, they stood in front of a three-story attic. Looking up at the plaque on the attic, the three big characters on it are plain and dusty: the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Secretly writing down the route just now, Ye Qianqiu said, "Can I enter this place?" We are not disciples of Taiqing. Naturally, we can't go in, otherwise even if we sneak in, we will be thrown out by the people guarding the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Yunyue waved her hand and said helplessly, "Is there anyone else guarding it?" Ye Qianqiu didn't expect that there would be someone to guard it. "Of course, in such an important place, the things inside can't be transmitted at will!" Moreover, I can tell you that the people guarding the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion are very strong," Yunyue said with a solemn face. "Like the old man who guards the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in Taiyi, he has the cultivation of the four heavens of Yasheng, which is no different from some elders. I think the guards of the Taiqing Sect should not be any worse, at least the peak of Long Yue. The realm!"

"Dragon leaps to the peak, half a step saint?" Ye Qianqiu said to himself in his heart, and then he looked at the three words of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and turned around and left. Yunyue followed for unknown reasons when she saw this. After returning to the courtyard, Ye Qianqiu turned around and asked, "How do you know the location of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion?" Yunyue curled her lips and said, "It's very simple! Because most of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilions are built in that direction. Ye Qianqiu was speechless and felt that it was useful to learn more, and some were more useful than this experience.

Seeing that Ye Qianqiu insisted on sleeping on the roof of the room, Yunyue didn't care. He walked into the room and fell asleep.

"Alas, the peak of Longyue is two major realms!" Lying on the roof, Ye Qianqiu whispered helplessly, "Or think about what to do?" Thinking about it, Ye Qianqiu fell asleep.

In the dead of night, the wind blows the trees and makes a "sand" sound. The bright moonlight shines on Ye Qianqiu's body, making him seem to be shrouded in a veil. And on his handsome face, there was a slight suspicion, a trace of pain and a trace of pride, which was a very complicated expression.

This time, Ye Qianqiu had a dream that he had never had. The scenery in the dream seemed to be only available in ancient times. The strange thing is here. Although he had heard the ancient saying, Ye Qianqiu had never heard people talk about the scenery in ancient times. This dream made him extremely confused.

The broken mountains, the broken earth, and the continuous shaking sky seem to be shattered at any time. The magnificent palaces and magnificent palaces all collapsed in an instant, setting off smoke and dust all over the sky. The whole world seems to be destroyed. These are all scenes in Ye Qianqiu's dream.

There seems to be a man on the top of the broken mountains. This is an upright man. Although he can't see his appearance, he should also be very handsome. On his body, there were several weapons that shocked heaven and earth. Each of them penetrated his body, and blood kept pouring out, but he was laughing proudly. The laughter seemed to penetrate the heavens and the world, causing heaven and earth to shake.

Then the scene changed again. Ye Qianqiu saw the familiar figure, dressed in blue and dancing in the wind. His thick long hair was slowly turning from black to white. In his eyes, there was endless murderous intent. He was the world of war.

Then, when it seemed that something was about to appear, Ye Qianqiu suddenly woke up, "This dream? Is it true? Master, why is he so murderous? Who is that man?" Looking at the still dark sky, Ye Qianqiu asked himself in his heart and looked at the moon in the sky. He asked softly, "What happened in ancient times? Is it related to the reincarnation of heaven and earth mentioned by the master and the real dragon phoenix?

Unexpeded, Ye Qianqiu simply stopped thinking about it. He thought that this kind of thing was not something he could touch, at least not now.

Ye Qianqiu stood up and swept away from the bamboo forest in the distance. After a while, he was already standing on the top of the bamboo forest, holding a bamboo flute in his hand.

The sound of the flute is gradually rising, ethereal, as far or near, echoing in this bamboo forest, as if telling the loneliness of ten thousand years. Ye Qianqiu didn't know what he was like and unconsciously blew out such an artistic conception, but he thought that he did not feel very lonely, which made him very puzzled.

In a song, the sound of the flute is swinging, the loneliness is boundless, the clouds in the sky can't melt, floating in all kinds of states, and the autumn moon is bright and the road ahead is dark.

At the end of a song, the wind gradually rises, full of coolness, immortals in the sky, can't see endless, thousands of sighs, and the autumn wind turns thousands of miles.

At the end of a song, Ye Qianqiu dodged back to the roof. The flute song just now also surprised him. This feeling was simply not what he had. It's like the feeling of the previous life, crossing time and coming to my mind.

From this moment, just as Ye Qianqiu felt this, the reincarnation of heaven and earth also officially began. I don't know how many thousands of miles away, the battle in the frontier has finally begun, and the first battle of the Chinese Dynasty has officially begun under the command of Jiang Luoxing!

The attitudes of people who perceive all this are different.

In the 100,000 mountains, someone laughed and said, "The reincarnation has finally officially begun, and the world will be in chaos!"

The old man by the Yellow River looked at the endless waterway of the Yellow River: "Reincarnation, reincarnation, endless reincarnation, can't it end after all?"

In the deepest part of Taiyimen, a man said suspiciously, "Everything is developing towards the legendary situation. What kind of force is this leading all this?"

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However, no matter what kind of reincarnation he is, it has nothing to do with Ye Qianqiu, who has fallen asleep again at this moment. For him now, being able to live is a day, eating a little is a little, and learning a trick is a trick. His mind is the kind of casual. No matter what kind of reincarnation you are, as long as you don't involve me, I will live my own life freely. But can this really be the case? In fact, since the moment he saw the birth of the real dragon phoenix, he had an inextricable connection with the reincarnation of heaven and earth.