Lin Ming looked back and smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter."
Immediately afterwards, he fell straight down, heading towards the deepest depths of Qianzi Abyss.
Everyone was stunned, watching the fluttering white clothes disappear into the darkness. After a long time, they came back to their senses.
"Someone actually dares to jump into the Qianzi Abyss. Is this still a human being? Is he really not afraid of death?"
"Maybe he doesn't know how terrifying Qian Ziyuan is."
"Yes, it is said that the Eight Abyss of Divine Wen was left behind by Taoist Master. You must know that this Taoist attained enlightenment in ancient times and is known as the master of billions of avenues in the world. How terrifying it must be to leave behind the Eight Abyss of Divine Wen!"
Listening to the words of the people around him, Zhong Lebin's hands were shaking, "What should I do? It's me. It's all my fault. I didn't tell Mr. Ming Ji the normal way of moving the Divine Wen Ba Yuan..."
"If sir dies, it will be me who killed him!"
After blinking, Zhong Lebin seemed to have thought of something and looked at Lu Xueye hurriedly, "Wangyou, aren't you worried about your husband?"
Lu Xueye grinned and held the Heart-Protect Soul Armor in his hand, "It's okay. Didn't they all say that Qianziyuan only contains 99 divine inscriptions, so my husband will definitely have no problem."
Zhong Lebin sighed, "You are really a forgetful boy, eh..."
He only thought it was a child's blind confidence in his own adults.
In fact, it is really blind confidence.
However, the little guy was right about one thing -
Divine script, also known as Chinese, was instinctive to Lin Ming, a heritage engraved in his bones, and a hometown he would never forget.
At this time, Hu Xuan took two steps closer and squatted next to the little guy.
"Is your husband really able to decipher the world's sacred texts?"
The little guy nodded, "Yes, I can definitely do it. I have personally seen Brother Ming teach my sister to advance to Divine Literature."
Hu Xuan and Zhong Lebin said in unison: "Brother Ming?"
Little guy: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
You spilled the beans! ! !
Lu Xueye hurriedly covered his mouth and shook his head repeatedly.
Zhong Lebin and Hu Xuan simultaneously brushed over the topic involving Lin Ming's true identity.
The former subconsciously asked casually: "Who is your sister?"
The little guy opened his hands in a trumpet shape and stuck out his tongue, "I didn't tell you, old Sepi!"
Zhong Lebin: "..."
The girl with the fox head on her head stared at Zhong Lebin with an evil look in her eyes.
Zhong Lebin didn't know anything, and was furious when he was looked at. He replied: "What are you looking at!"
At this time, a dazzling light suddenly lit up.
Qian Ziyuan shook slightly, and one after another divine light lit up in the darkness, as if the stars suddenly lit up in the darkest night sky.
One, two, three...
Everyone opened their mouths in disbelief and crowded to the edge of the stands.
"Then, what is that? Are those the sacred symbols that the gentleman lit up?"
"It's impossible. I have been studying the Divine Inscriptions for thirty years in the Eight Abyss, and I have never seen such a fierce person. His speed of lighting up the Divine Inscriptions is too fast!"
"Yes, Master Meng, who amazed Tianyuan Prefecture 50 years ago, can't match this speed. It's really incredible."
At this time, someone in the crowd had a sour tongue and asked, "Is it possible that this is not the light illuminated by the divine inscriptions, but some other trick that that person came up with?"
"Fuck your mother's bitch," an old man with ape-like arms cursed, "I will never admit my mistake. This is definitely a divine text that lights up the abyss of Qianzi."
"Don't always judge others based on your own meager abilities."
When everyone was in chaos, Lin Ming lit up 33 divine symbols in the Qianzi Abyss.
The way to light up is extremely simple——
Whenever the divine words floated in front of him, he read out the pronunciation of the divine words accurately, and then recalled the meaning of the divine words in his mind.
Those divine texts suddenly glowed brightly, building up brilliant stars one after another.
After the 33 divine symbols were lit up, these brilliant stars condensed into a staircase.
The light sprouted from the stairs, which was not particularly dazzling, but was extremely long-lasting and spread towards the surroundings, illuminating the upper half of Qianziyuan.
Everyone in the stands was stunned and speechless.
They have not seen this scene.
At the same time, in a mysterious space somewhere in the Divine Museum, a girl was sitting by the pool.
Her bare feet were swaying back and forth in the pool with nine-colored little bells tied to her ankles.
However, a small area in the pool is always still and waveless, forming a water mirror.
The picture of Qian Ziyuan is displayed in the water mirror.
Looking at Lin Ming in the picture, she giggled.
"Interesting, very interesting. This person's name is..."
Behind the girl stood several old men and women in white robes. Without exception, they all wrapped their eyes with pieces of cloth. However, the colors of the pieces of cloth were different, some were black, some were red, and some were blue...
Among them, an old man, his eyes covered with black cloth, answered the girl's words: "Remember it."
The girl glanced back, and her hair was like neon light, changing and dazzling.
She lightly opened her red lips and said with a smile, "No, he calls himself Mr. Remember."
She is extremely beautiful at this moment!
The flowers and plants beside the pond were affected and grew vigorously, completing their lives in one second.
Withered and yellow!
The girl's eyes dimmed a little, she looked away and stared into the water mirror.
In the picture, Lin Ming leisurely clasped his hands behind his back, strolling in the courtyard as if traveling in the mountains.
Step on the starlight staircase and go all the way down.
Divine inscriptions floated one after another from the surroundings.
They seemed to see relatives they had not seen for a long time, and they all wanted Lin Ming to show their kindness——
Some acted coquettishly and playfully, some flashed and seemed to have endless things to say, and some sat quietly on Lin Ming's shoulders...
Not long after, Lin Ming reached the bottom of the Qianzi Abyss.
clatter!
As his footsteps landed on the black ground, the 98 divine symbols seemed to be subject to some kind of restraint, floating one after another.
They were reluctant to leave Lin Ming, but they could only stop on the starlight staircase.
Lin Ming smiled, nodded to them, and then turned around and walked into the thick darkness around him.
At this time, the word "Qian" at the top of Qianziyuan shines brightly.
The light is like water, turning into a majestic purple air in the blink of an eye, hanging down from top to bottom, like a magnificent waterfall.
"What kind of strange sight is this?"
"The vast and boundless purple energy, the strange phenomenon of Hongmeng purple energy, no, there is too much purple energy, like a waterfall falling from the sky."
"To be able to trigger this vision and set a precedent for thousands of years in Qian Ziyuan, he must be no ordinary person."
"Yes, I'm afraid this gentleman is the incarnation of a rare and powerful person, and his knowledge and cultivation far exceed ours!"
Everyone looked at Qian Ziyuan, then at Zhong Lebin, and then saw Lu Xueye who had turned into a Wangyou boy.
The glances all frightened the little guy!
However, the little guy clenched his fists and forced himself to calm down, so as not to embarrass his brother Ming.
After exhaling slightly, Lu Xueye followed Lin Ming's example and put his hands behind his back, took three steps forward, raised his eyebrows and said, "I am the forgetful boy, and my husband is Mr. Remember."
It was a fake name at first glance, but everyone's attitude was still surprisingly respectful, nodding, smiling, bowing... expressing their kindness to the little guy.
