Chapter 14 The Gate of the Star Emperor

Mr. Jinghua suddenly opened his mouth, and with his words, Qin Yuelou fell into a state of consternment.

During this period, Mr. Jinghua did not speak again. After a while, Qin Yuelou completely digested it and said in disbelief, "Sir, are you kidding... Qixianji? This is the seven-string season!"

Mr. Jinghua sighed, "This can be said to be the seven-string season, or it can be said to be true."

Qin Yuelou clearly remembered that Mr. Jinghua said that there was another space. Hearing this, he calmed down and said, "What do you mean? Isn't this the last space leading to the seven-string season?"

"Yes." Mr. Jinghua shook his head and said, "Little friend, this is the last space to the seven-string season, but it is also the last space. In the front, there is no other space. Therefore, this is not only the seven-string season, not the seven-string season!"

"I... I don't quite understand." Qin Yuelou was shocked by Mr. Jinghua's words. He forced himself to calm down before asking.

Mr. Jinghua's voice was full of fatigue. He coughed a few times before saying, "Little friend, I read a prayer spell. This is the method of the ancient star master. After you read it with me, I will answer." After a pause, Mr. Jinghua continued, "There are also things that I promised to tell you, and now you can talk about them one by one."

Qin Yuelou glanced at the Naruto on the ground and said, "Sir, before that, can you tell me how to treat the Naruto? It's extremely hot now. I'm worried that it can't stand it."

Mr. Jinghua sighed quietly and said, "This is the last space. Don't you know what did you eat as a star puppet just now?"

Qin Yuelou was stunned at first, and then suddenly shook his whole body. He opened his mouth and couldn't help saying, "Seven-string jade?!"

"Yes, the stone eaten by this star armor puppet just now is the unique seven-string jade in this space!" Mr. Jinghua whispered, "In the whole continent, or the whole world, only this space has the legendary seven-string jade. In this huge and endless space, there are a lot of seven-stringed jade. Only when the space falls into the dark night of seven days of reincarnation will it flash, and then the white day will appear. After a pause, he continued, "However, even if there is a lot of jade, it is not easy to find these jade even in this space..."

"So, what Huoying ate was the stone of fire jade?" Qin Yuelou remembered that the seven-stringed jade represents seven attributes and has the aura of heaven and earth, but in Mr. Jinghua's mouth, there are countless such jade in the seven-string season?!

"Yes!" Mr. Jinghua said, "Don't worry about this little guy. Its appearance is an accident. Now that you swallow the fire jade stone, I'm afraid your strength will increase. Hey, but don't let it devour other jade again. Even if you find it, you can't let it eat it anymore..." As if he was thinking about something, Mr. Jinghua was silent. After a while, he said, "However, if it really wants to eat those jade, there is nothing you can do. I just hope that Xiaoyou will not make the same mistake..."

Mr. Jinghua's first few words of Qin Yuelou understood, but the more he listened, the more confused he became. His heart was full of too many doubts at this moment. He hurriedly said, "Sir, teach me the prayer spell!"

"Good!" As Mr. Jinghua's words fell, a complex and obscure text appeared in Qin Yuelou's mind in an instant. Although Qin Yuelou felt extremely strange, he didn't know much about the ancient things, and he didn't continue to think deeply. He heard Mr. Jinghua say, "Move the ancient star power and recite this prayer spell."

Qin Yuelou heard the solemnity in Mr. Jinghua's tone, nodded, that is, he recalled it, and then read it according to the formula taught by Mr. Jinghua. As he spit out his last word, his head only felt a bang, as if it had exploded. He hurriedly kept his mind, but there was a trance in front of him.

In the haze, the scene of flying sand all over the sky disappeared for a moment, and the night in the space seemed to be darker, even mixed with a special breath.

Qin Yuelou had a splitting headache, and then roared. In an instant, a dazzling glow flashed faintly in his black, and it seemed that he suddenly opened a door to the sky, and an old man in black with white eyebrows came out of the door. In an instant, it was like the change of the four seasons, the golden light spit out purple and red, and thousands of auspicious spewed out purple fog.

Every step taken by the old man, the darkness fades. All the spaces passing by are like being washed and sublimated by the spirit of the Taoist, and turned into a dreamlike paradise on earth. The bright glow is brilliant, the blue fog is hazy, the strange flowers and grasses, and the glazed stone pillars. Qin Yuelou looked at some in front of him and only felt that his headache seemed to ease a little, but his face was repeatedly covered with consteredness.

He found that the space he was in at this moment was not the seven-string season space just now, but in his own divine consciousness space! On top of the head, the huge star is suspended, and the seven small stars next to it are rotating at a slow speed. The old man walked towards Qin Yuelou step by step. The black robe flew, and the whole space echoed with a kind of hunting sound of brocade and silk tearing, and the old man's body was full of indifference and depression.

I only heard him sigh:

The vast starry sky moves, the life is like the morning dew of the gods, everything is easy to make, and the star emperor is difficult...

The long sigh gradually became bleak from the initial sonorous. The whole space seemed to be infected by the old man's breath. Those strange flowers and plants withered in the blink of an eye, and the Luanting Tower was decadent in an instant. The dead leaves were all over the ground, and the sad wind was hunting. A kind of sadness rose from the bottom of the heart of Qin Yuelou.

The old man in black robe finally came to Qin Yuelou step by step. Although it was so close, Qin Yuelou could not see the old man's appearance clearly. He only felt that the Xiao Ran of this figure made him slightly sour.

At this time, a faint sigh shocked Qin Yuelou, "Little friend--"

Qin Yuelou was stunned, forced himself to calm down, and said in disbelief, "You... are you Mr. Jinghua?"

"Not bad!" The old man's voice, with a little sigh, said lightly, "I didn't expect that we finally met. It's just this side, but it's been so many years away..."

Qin Yuelou was so shocked that he couldn't speak and said, "Sir, how did you do it? The prayer spell? Why didn't you teach me earlier?"

Being able to see Mr. Jinghua with his own eyes, Qin Yuelou's heart rose with strange ecstasy. You know, he has gone from a mortal to this point step by step. Without Mr. Jinghua's help, he can't do it at all! Moreover, without the help of Mr. Jinghua's several reminders, he can't live until now!

For Qin Yuelou, Mr. Jinghua is his benefactor, his elder, and he is the most reliable and trustworthy person in the world except for his parents!

At this moment, when he saw Mr. Jinghua, he couldn't say a thousand words, but when he thought of seeing Mr. Jinghua for so long, there was a trace of complaint in his heart.

"Little friend, don't blame me, because this meeting is not easy to come by, and it's also the last time for me to talk to you." Mr. Jinghua felt Qin Yuelou's thoughts, sighed and said, "If you can leave Qixianji smoothly, I can't tell you anything in the future. Everything depends on you!"

"Sir, what do you mean by that?" Qin Yuelou was in a hurry and said, "I was a little dissatisfied just now, but I didn't mean to blame you. If I say something wrong, I will apologize to you."

"I didn't mean that." Mr. Jinghua shook his head and then said, "I don't have much time. Put these things aside for the time being." After a pause, Mr. Jinghua said, "Little friend, are you confused? Why is this the last space?"

Qin Yue sat on the ground, far away from Mr. Jinghua, and said, "Yes."

"Because the legendary seven-string season does not exist at all." Mr. Jinghua shook his head and said, "Forgive me for not telling you this before."

Qin Yuelou was shocked and said, "What?" After swallowing his saliva, Qin Yuelou said with some difficulty, "The seven-string season does not exist? What does this sentence mean? Haven't you entered the seven-string season before? And the Mowen flute left by this great sage. Is he cheating the people of the mainland and everyone?

"Yes, the seven-string season has never existed. This is a legend, a lie left by the gods." Mr. Jinghua shook his head and said, "Little friend, when you enter this space, you should have seen something. Those things are true. They happened in a very distant era, when there were no gods, and the whole continent only had tribal totem beliefs."

Qin Yuelou only felt that his mouth was dry. Mr. Jinghua's words had a great impact on him. He shook his head and said, "Sir... What is this space? And there is also the seven-stringed jade. What is it?

He forced himself to suppress an evil fire in his heart, but the anger in his chest could not be suppressed.

Think about it, no matter who has been cheated for so long, he will not feel better. It's like a clown who has been dictated for a long time, but finds that he hasn't started to walk on the stage at all.

However, he still believes in Mr. Jinghua. He believes that Mr. Jinghua still has a last resort! Therefore, Qin Yuelou stared at Mr. Jinghua. What he needs now is an answer, an answer that is not satisfied!

"This space can be said to be the seven-string season space, or it can also be said to be not..." Mr. Jinghua repeated, "It is the Lord of the gods a long time ago, a god named the seven-string, the divine space left by the dead split..."

Mr. Jinghua coughed and said slowly, "The power of the gods in ancient times made the consciousness space where many gods died into what it is now, in order to attract people to take away the jade in his split space, so as to continue to seal the door of the Star Emperor."

"The Gate of the Star Emperor?" Qin Yuelou frowned and said, "Sir, I don't understand."

"Cough... I don't know where the gods called Qixian came from. In ancient times, he came to the Star Wars continent with a group of people, that is, the sacrifices you saw... Cough, after that, he unified the beliefs of all people. He created Taisui, and he created the rest of the gods. Then it ushered in the ancient era of belief in the gods. After a pause, Mr. Jinghua seemed to be recalling something and continued, "However, he was afraid that other gods and even human beings would surpass him, so he killed some disobedient gods, and at ease, he created another split, which will always be in the starry sky, hindering everyone from peeping into the mystery of the starry sky..." Mr. Jinghua rubbed his forehead and said:

"You know, all the gods have desires. How can they do things according to the trajectory set by the seven strings? Therefore, the fall of these gods brought the dissatisfaction of more gods. The split of the seven-stringed gods blocked above the starry sky was soon killed by the other gods.

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I didn't say eunuch, I just said that I can't write it for the time being. I can't write it down, and the update will be very slow. This chapter is also the result of a few days.

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