The third holy book of sages in Mo Qier's hand was so powerful that it caused the rock to show its power and go into a violent state.
If you don't risk your life, you won't be able to find happiness for yourself!
"My mother! That's also called the Book of Sages. It's just a paper shell. It's such a joke to block the sky fire glass! What a terrible rhythm!"
The rock kept complaining in his heart, but he didn't stop digging with his hands.
We were underground in the blink of an eye, and it was deep enough, so we had to be safe!
As a lesson learned from the past, the fun will be over if it collapses. Safety must come first.
Dig like crazy and keep going.
He had no choice but to see the speed at which the Holy Book of Sages was destroyed in Tiantou, and he also saw the appearance of the third Holy Book of Sages.
I have to admit that the source of motivation came too suddenly.
It really frightened him.
The third holy book of sages like this is the source of power.
Just a cover and three pages, this is the third holy book of sages.
All the pages are gone, and I don’t know if the three pages are original.
It was tattered and dirty, and it looked like something picked up from a corner.
No wonder Yan Yan panicked when he saw such a holy book from the sages. How could he not panic?
This is tantamount to waste, of no use, and it relies entirely on the point in the sky to support it.
The key is that depending on the speed of burning, it won't last long.
But it is not easy to find the passage left by Thief Sky.
After digging randomly, two more abandoned passages were found, but the rocks still could not find the passage.
At this moment, rocks are being dug underground, and Mo Qier outside is very anxious.
The holy book of the sages in Tiantou immediately turned into ashes, and Mo Qier had no choice but to hold the remaining pages above his head.
"Take care! Don't come out again."
A loud roar!
The final farewell.
My eyes are red, there is nothing I can do!
No matter how much I try to live, there is nothing I can do.
No matter how much you are unwilling to give in, it is useless.
Even though he knew he was going to die, he was still determined.
Mo Qier used his own life to block the Tianhuo Liuli, and yelled at the rock not to come out again.
I don't think about anything at this moment, just because that person is good enough to me.
Life is precious, and everyone wants to live, but there is no way to survive!
Being able to fight for one's life is one.
As long as he keeps digging until he reaches the tunnel.
Shi Yan heard Mo Qier's roar underground, and his heart tightened with pain.
He knew he was going to lose Mo Qier, but there was nothing he could do!
Nothing can be changed.
Do we really want to draw the sword?
At this moment, we are in a dilemma. We might be able to find a passage, but Mo Qier is dead.
If you retreat, you will have to draw your sword, and you may be dead.
Not possible, but certain.
As long as you draw your sword, you will no longer be yourself.
Even after drawing the sword, both of them were gone. It was not impossible.
Self-blame, guilt.
If I hadn't procrastinated myself, maybe it wouldn't be like this.
But it's hard to change now.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The cracked rock underground took out the divine sword, stroked it slowly, closed his eyes, and let a tear fall.
Get out of the small world with all your heart, and just want to see the outside world.
This has just begun and is about to end.
What an irony!
I don't want to accept it, but I have no chance.
This is when you draw your sword.
No amount of helplessness is of any use.
Such is life and death.
in a moment.
Suddenly I heard Mo Qier laughing crazily.
I was suddenly surprised.
He stopped trying to draw the sword.
Thinking about it, even if Mo Qier used the third holy book of sages at this moment, what awaited him would be to be burned by the flames.
The end result is death.
This laughter doesn’t sound like it!
A dead man is still laughing!
Listening carefully, there was no other sound except laughter, which was a bit wrong.
If you can laugh, you are not dead!
Then what does it mean for you to say goodbye at the end of your life?
Is this a joke?
Little bastard, I can't beat your ass.
A nameless anger burned.
But it cooled down quickly.
It's impossible, who dares to do this, who can do this.
Mo Qier is not such a person. Although we have only known each other for a short time, we still have a little understanding of how people behave.
Confused, curious.
Immediately I stopped drawing my sword, I had to figure it out.
Being able to laugh, presumably it wouldn't be a bad thing, maybe it would be another miracle.
Thinking of this, the rock is still in the mood.
He crawled out in panic, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.
I have never seen anything like this before. Is this a fall from heaven?
I saw that the holy book of the sages, which was only five pages long, was as brilliant as the roof.
The brilliant golden light shines all over the earth, and there are thousands of auspicious signs.
Like a huge palace, golden light flashes in the sky, blocking the five-color colored glaze and strange fire.
The three pages of paper were slowly opened and closed, and then slowly opened and closed again, repeating this action.
Countless golden lights are scattered, sacred and peaceful.
But only five pages of the holy book of the sages were bathed in the heavenly fire glass, and not a single flame touched the body.
The faint golden light emanating from the Holy Book of the Sages blocked everything.
Tianhuo Liuli couldn't even think about talking about Jinguang like this, it was difficult to make any progress.
The sound of reciting the saint's sayings echoed in the heaven and earth.
A hazy golden figure stood between heaven and earth, holding the holy book gently with one hand.
Carrying one hand behind his back, he raised his head and looked into the distance.
The pages of the book were opened in front of him, and a chant resounded throughout the world.
Then came groups of figures, worshiping around the first figure to appear.
The sound of the book is clear and the saint teaches.
Such a sound was obviously heard clearly, but in the blink of an eye it became a passing smoke and a sound that passed the ears.
I want to remember but I can't.
The sound of nature is something you never tire of listening to.
It's like it comes from the outer world, it's basically fairy music.
I want to try hard to remember it, but I can’t help it, and I don’t care at all!
But I also want to worship devoutly and bow to each other.
However, in a daze, the yellow beams of yesterday are no longer there.
"Huh... ha..."
The voice of strength
The gods in golden armor guard both sides, dragging the sky with their hands.
The golden glow hovered in their hands, like a sky curtain, blocking the sky fire glass.
The sage guardian, the divine general of heaven.
Protect the saints for the first time.
Protect peace for the rest of your life.
"how so?"
Shi Yan was puzzled, looked up, tilted his head and asked Mo Qier.
This situation subverted the rock's understanding. I had never seen anything like this before.
"The true holy book of the sages, and it was written by a saint. Although there are only three pages left, it is not comparable to those books of sub-sages."
Mo Qier was so excited that he didn't expect that he would also make mistakes.
He also thought that such a thing was just a thought, not much different from those rubbish.
But the reality is such a slap in the face, the things that are not favored are precisely the best.
Similarly, when he got this thing, he didn't think much of it. After all, it was too damaged and could be said to be useless.
But something like this gave me a surprise at this moment.
Unexpectedly, after all, it looks like garbage.
This kind of thing is a real treasure, and it is infinitely better than the previous two books.
I have always disliked such things, and I was embarrassed to let others see them, for fear of losing the face of my sage disciples.
Even such garbage has to be collected. Of course, now it seems that I am really lucky.
If it hadn't been for the saint's name on the cover, he would have lost it long ago.
I have always regarded the other two books as treasures, but I didn't expect that at the last moment, something like this would save me.
What does it mean to be unpredictable? Maybe this is it!
"Ah! Is this the Holy Book of the Sages?"
Rock was almost stunned. His eyes were so wide that it was unbelievable!
It would be difficult for anyone to accept such a thing, but when the facts are in front of you, you have to believe them.
He didn't expect something like this to be so powerful.
He opened his mouth in surprise and forgot to close it.
"Dig quickly and find the passage before it loses its effectiveness, otherwise..."
Mo Qier didn't say any more and had to urge the rock. After all, no one knew how long it could last.
He's just about to get kicked. If he doesn't hurry up and get to work, he's waiting to die!
Of course, it's just like this. It's absolutely impossible for this to happen.
This guy worships rocks, and he will never do this.
Although he was deprived of the title of disciple of the sage, the educational things would not be lost.
Confucianism
Confucianism has been ingrained in his bones since he was a child.
How could the rock not understand? After hearing what Mo Qier said, without saying a word, he dug into the ground and started digging again.
There is no other way, we must find a passage, otherwise we will still die here.
I really don’t want to draw my sword. I’ve been in a dilemma once and don’t want to do it again. That feeling is unforgettable.
shame
hatred
Everything is available.
I have already made a life-or-death decision, and I really don’t want to have that kind of pain again.
It’s so great to be alive!
So needless to say, we must find a way out.
Not for anyone but yourself.
Really working hard to excavate.
dong dong
The swing of the shovel suddenly made a different sound, which immediately attracted the attention of the rock.
echo?
I tried hitting it left and right, and sure enough I found an abnormality. There was obviously such an echo on the left side in front of me.
Blah blah blah
The rock digs harder.
After only advancing a short distance, a shovel was swung out, and the front collapsed, and a passage appeared in front.
That feeling really makes me burst into tears!
On the road to survival, God finally opened the door to life and the road to life.
There is no doubt that it is the passage left by Diantian.
There is nothing wrong with that kind of smell.
Rock immediately stepped forward and confirmed again. After all, it was related to whether he could survive, so he had to be cautious, and then turned around and rushed out of the tunnel he dug.
Mo Qier must be taken away.
A guy who can sacrifice his own life is definitely a trustworthy friend.
You have not failed me, and I will not fail you!
"Quick, let's go, we've found the road."
Shi Yan's words were full of endless happiness, which immediately made Mo Qier cry with joy. After all, he didn't have to die.
After going back and forth from the edge of death, he is still alive and well in the end.
It’s so good to be alive!
This kind of sigh! Only those who have wandered between life and death will understand.
But such a holy book of sages could not be removed, and it was still propped up at the entrance of the passage like a hut.
Otherwise, it will collapse and the five-color colored glaze will flow into the passage.
Not willing to give up!
Mo Qier touched it again and again, sighing again and again. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, but he had no choice but to keep it.
"Okay! I'll find a complete one for you when I get the chance."
Rock patted Mo Qier on the shoulder, he was really like his brother.
His mood is understandable, and this is a comfort.
Who knows where to find something like this.
