Heaven Defying Dark Empress

Xiang Heng looked at Mu Tianyin's slightly changed face, and was slightly confused, "Why, Tianyin had heard of it before?"

Mu Tianyin laughed without concealing it, and was a little excited in his heart. After a little thought, he said, "Grandpa, I come from a blue star, where the Chinese clan and the emperor are also deeply related, so , I have heard a little about those legends."

So Fuxi should be a cultivator, Dao Sovereign level!

That kind of power can walk between the ancient roads of stars and walk in the endless universe!

Since Fuxi has appeared in this ancient land and has been to the blue star, according to this speculation, the formation scroll in the Fuxi treasure mirror must record the trajectory of the ancient star road to the earth!

Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled slightly, and only then did he see real hope.

"That's it." Xiang Heng nodded thoughtfully.

Fuxi was a legend in the period of the Three Emperors, and there were so many stars in the universe that he had been to, and it was normal for this girl to have heard of it.

Mu Tianyin's eyes settled, and then he turned his eyes to the little stone again, pulling his hand, stuffing the last black blade into his palm and pinching it, and said in a deep voice, "Little stone, this thing You take it, the sect can protect you, but you must always be careful."

Little Stone has outstanding talents, it is hard to guarantee that someone will be jealous and give birth to evil intentions, and she can rest assured with multiple guarantees.

"Tianyin?" Xiang Heng was still a little surprised at this time. For such a precious thing, the crucial moment is undoubtedly the existence of a life. Tianyin already knows the advantages and disadvantages, and insists on giving it to Little Stone.

"Grandpa." Mu Tianyin smiled, the girl's red lips lightly twitched, and only said one sentence, "Little Stone is my brother."

Xiang Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed, "Yes."

This girl, he really didn't see the wrong person.

"Well, sister, don't worry, I will take good care of myself." Little Stone was very happy.

Now he hasn't embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, and he doesn't know that this thing is precious. It's just that Mu Tianyin gave him such joy.

"Grandpa."

"Tian Yin."

There was a burst of laughter in the wooden tent, and it was full of joy. Gu Jun and a strong man walked in with a smile.

Xiang Heng waved his hand and pointed to the small pile of luggage on the wooden bed, "Everything is packed. Send Little Stone back to Yuncheng."

"Ok."

Gu Jun neatly hung the luggage of Little Stone on his arm, and pulled the crying little guy with one hand, "Let's go, silly, you can come back anytime after you become a powerful monk."

Little Stone snorted at Gu Jun who was holding him, then looked back at the two of them, "Grandpa, Sister, then I'm leaving."

"Ok."

A dark color flashed deep in Xiang Heng Youshen's old eyes.

Mu Tianyin walked out of the tent and waved his hand, "I will see you."

The little guy turned his head three times at a time and looked at the two behind him reluctantly. He turned his head when he reached the entrance of the village, and walked firmly into the distance. There was a trace of calmness that did not belong to his age on the pink cheeks.

"Grandpa, how can you be qualified to be a rune master?" Mu Tianyin still stared straight ahead, blocked by the dark green mountains.

Old Xiang Heng moved his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at the little girl beside him, and laughed, "You found it."

Mu Tianyin turned around and smiled, "Intuition."

"Hahahaha."

Xiang Heng laughed Shen Yi, revealing an inexplicable desolation.

"Follow me."

After the laughter stopped, the old man sighed softly, turned and walked into another gray-black palm tree tent not far away.

The color of the water in Mu Tianyin's eyes was light, and he stepped in.

The furnishings inside the tent are simple, wooden chairs, wooden tables, and some book slips on the elevated side, but it makes people feel a strange feeling from the bottom of their hearts, as if there is something sacred.

Xiang Heng wore a dark yellow animal skin coat, with sharp eyes leaking from between his sparse eyebrows, fixedly looking at the girl in front of him, "The strength of the force is closely related to the path of the runemaster, and everyone has the force. Including mortals, so rune masters are not necessarily monks."

This idea lingered in his heart for a long time, until today, he was not sure.

"Can a mortal become a rune master?" Mu Tianyin was a little surprised.

Xiang Heng chuckled, "Of course, the so-called force, that is, willpower, mental power, not only the human race, but all creatures and creatures have it."

Mu Tianyin was puzzled, "Then why is it so difficult to become a runemaster."

Xiang Heng smiled, "Because the discovery of the Force Will is a hundred times more difficult than the advancement of cultivation, the most important point depends on the individual's savvy talent, just like some people copy and understand a rune, just a moment Understand, some people need several years, hundreds of years, and even no matter how you explain them, they still don’t know anything. In addition, various runes are very precious and will never be easily taught to others."

According to the offensive rune realm that can be inscribed, rune masters are classified as ordinary rune masters, human realm masters, heaven masters, soul realm masters, and great masters.

And the array pattern on the ancient jade in Mu Tianyin's hand has the power to travel through the void of the star field, at least from the hands of a soul realm master.

"So it's like this." Mu Tianyin nodded.

Just like there are so few people in this world who like to delve into some mysterious and incomprehensible ancient words, understanding talent, personal interests, and resources at hand are indispensable, and others cannot understand them.

"Come."

Mu Tianyin was immersed in her thoughts, and Xiang Heng had already stood in front of her with an object at some point.

Mu Tianyin lowered her eyes and raised her eyebrows, "What is this?"

"Open it and take a look." Xiang Heng smiled and stroked his white beard.

Mu Tianyin took the sheepskin scroll and slowly opened it. The slightly glowing red light made her eyes squint unconsciously. There was a moment of dizziness in her mind, and there was a fairy sound in her ears!

As the lines on the gray sheepskin scroll became clear, her guess became more certain, "Could it be that this is a rune?"

The weird characters and weird lines were so strange, but they made Mu Tianyin a feeling of enthusiasm.

"That's right." Xiang Heng's eyes gradually deepened as he looked at Mu Tianyin, "This is a rune with an attack attribute that can kill Monk Pokong. It is also a commonly used one used by my Ji family to test the original power and understanding of the descendants. Rune rubbings."

"Ji family?" Mu Tianyin met the old man's sharp eyes.

Xiang Heng was noncommittal and didn't give more explanations, and continued, "Try to copy and see how it looks like."

After speaking, he carefully reminded, "Remember, you must concentrate and do your best, but don't try your best. You can remember to what extent, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Mu Tianyin nodded, and immediately understood Xiang Heng's intentions.

"Just over here." Xiang Heng handed her an empty parchment roll again.

"Okay." Mu Tianyin took it with a smile, and actually sat on the ground, eagerly spreading out the two sheepskin rolls, and looking at the rune rubbings, there seemed to be sparks jumping in his eyes.

Xiang Heng shook his head and chuckled, but there was a faint worry in his eyes.

Mu Tianyin looked at the strange rune inch by inch, rubbing her fingers lightly, as if she had obtained a treasure. After a while, her eyes sank, bit her finger, and then began to draw on the empty sheepskin scroll.

Xiang Heng was taken aback, his worried eyes instantly turned into inquiry.

Mu Tianyin was calm, and the ancient characters were formed under her fingertips. The farther back she felt, the more difficult her movements became. She felt as if she had a heavy hand in her sketching room, dragging the surrounding mountains and grass to move, complicated. The lines contain extremely mysterious power.

The look in Xiang Heng's probing eyes turned into shock and surprise.

This girl is actually writing silently, and it's not bad!

Accurate and unmistakable!

Mu Tianyin felt obvious fatigue, but her spirit was in a state of extreme excitement. She was completely immersed in it, like a fish in water, as intoxicated, her hand movements were getting faster and faster, and her movements were as smooth as flowing water. , It's like drawing with a pen.

After a while, a burst of red light suddenly appeared on the sheepskin roll, reflecting the crimson inside the tent!

"Look at it, please." Mu Tianyin held up her famous sheepskin scroll enthusiastically, only then did she feel exhausted, and let out a sullen breath, "Grandpa--"

It's just that when she raised her eyes, she saw Xiang Heng's complexion illuminated by the red glow, staring at herself unblinkingly. The expression was a fierce look she had never seen before, and there was also an incomprehensible complexity.

Mu Tianyin's expression also tightened slightly, "What's the matter?"

After a long time, in Mu Tianyin's puzzled eyes, Xiang Henglao's eyes suddenly sank, and then he knelt down in front of her with his knees!

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Can anyone guess what grandpa is going to do, haha~