Countless years ago, the Heavenly Book turned into a stream of fire and landed in the south of Kyoto. There were hills rising up, which was the Heavenly Book Mausoleum. Countless stone tablets were scattered among them, connected to the earth, and could not be divided or moved. There was no record of these stone tablets leaving the Heavenly Book Mausoleum in Daozang or historical books. So when Chen Changsheng finished reading the seventeen Heavenly Book Monuments in the former tomb in one day, he saw a broken monument under the last stele, and was shocked to think about who it was, and he could actually break the Heavenly Book Monument and take it away.

Now looking at the stone pillar under the tomb that was emitting clear light and the stone skin was constantly peeling off, he realized that the Heavenly Book Monument that left the Heavenly Book Monument was in the stone pillar. In this way, the person who broke the Heavenly Book Monument back then was Zhou Dufu. Yes, besides Zhou Dufu, who else in the world could do such a shocking thing? He looked at the other nine stone pillars around the tomb, and his body became more and more stiff. If these stone pillars were also Heavenly Book Monument, wouldn’t Zhou Dufu take away ten Heavenly Book Monument from the Heavenly Book Monument?

It turns out that this is Zhou Yuan’s biggest secret.

No matter the inheritance left by the powerful men of the previous generation, or even the sword pool or Zhou Dufu's two-broken sword techniques, they cannot be compared with the secrets in these stone pillars.

Just as he was shocked to think of these things, the other nine stone pillars began to emit an aura that seemed to come from ancient times, and the clear light gradually arose.

The clear light fell into the sky, tearing the sky into pieces. The fragments fell on the grassland, and unimaginable energy storm broke out. The heaven and earth changed color. The hurricanes raging on the grassland became more and more terrifying, and even rolled up those monsters as heavy as mountains and rocks under the wet mud. The earth was shaking more and more violently. No monsters could stand firm and fell to the ground one after another. The demon birds who were struggling to fly into the sky had no time to fly out of the grassland, and were swept away by countless turbulent air flows to the distance, not knowing life and death.

The grassland and the Zhouyuan world, which is more outside, have become chaotic and about to be destroyed. Even this magnificent tomb began to tremble. A huge rock was torn apart by an energy storm and turned into heavy stones. It rolled down from a high place, making a thunderous rumbling sound, crushing many monsters that could not be avoided.

The hurricane came to the tombs. Nanke closed his eyes and waited for death in the strong wind. He was instantly rolled up and floated behind the grassland. Ning Cui and Hua Qiu let out a mournful cry, burning the spirits desperately, turning into two spiritual lights to her side, instantly turning into light wings, attached to her body.

The whistling wind swept Nanke's body and floated into the distance, and the light wings quickly turned into light spots, which were fleeting in a blink of an eye. Looking at this scene, Chen Changsheng calmed down and used his wise step to break through the tomb tearing. Before returning to the main entrance of the tomb, he held a short sword in his left hand and stabbed into the heavy stone gate, and reached towards Xu Yourong with his right hand.

He was about to untie Xu Yourong's belt and tie her to him.

Xu Yourong woke up and looked at the chaotic grassland in front of her, with a slightly confused expression. When she saw the ten stone pillars in front of the tomb emitting clear light, she quickly deduced everything, her face turned extremely pale, and she murmured: "It turns out that he was placed in Zhouyuan."

A clear light fell not far from the main entrance of the tomb, and the shrine collapsed and shaking violently.

Chen Changsheng was shocked and knocked back to the stone wall. He held the hilt of the sword tightly in his right hand, so he was not swept away by the hurricane and failed to catch her.

The tung bow in Xu Yourong's hand swayed in the wind and turned back to the sycamore tree with lush green leaves. The roots were tightly attached to the stone wall to help her stabilize her body.

In the howling wind, green leaves fell, and black hair floated over her pale face and slightly lost eyes.

Chen Changsheng looked at her and shouted, "How can we let these stop?"

Since entering the grassland, he was used to listening to her advice. He knew what wisdom and insight she had. He had vaguely heard what she said before, although he didn't understand why she knew so much about it. He only needed to take a look and knew what was going on.

Xu Yourong studied the heavenly books day and night at Saint Maiden Peak, and was deeply in love with the Holy Maiden Empress, so he knew this secret that basically no one knew. Looking at the ten stone pillars, he was shocked. After a moment, he woke up and said to himself: "...there are two missing."

Zhou Dufu cut off twelve Heavenly Book Monuments in the Heavenly Book Mausoleum. Now there are only ten around the tombs. Where are the two Heavenly Book Monuments? Even at such a tense moment, she, who was accompanied by the Heavenly Book Monuments day and night, subconsciously thought of this problem first, and then heard Chen Changsheng's voice.

Her fingers quickly dot and draw on the ground, calculate the relative positions of the ten stone pillars around the tomb, and deduce the connection between the stone pillars. She was extremely weak and had been sleeping all the time. As soon as she woke up, she had to do such a complicated calculation. Her mind was exhausted very much, but in just an instant, her face turned pale as snow.

The strong wind swept the gravel and fell into the tomb, making an extremely terrifying sound. The hard cliff rock was instantly hit with countless holes. Even the sycamore tree transformed from a tung bow was shaking, and the green leaves kept falling, and it was about to be penetrated. Looking at this scene, Chen Changsheng took no thought, and took advantage of the wind to move to Xu Yourong's side with difficulty, stretched out the yellow paper umbrella, and resisted the arrow-like gravel for her.

There were constant thunderous sounds of fluffy thrusts on the yellow paper umbrella.

It was quiet under the yellow paper umbrella, and Chen Changsheng didn't say anything and didn't want to disturb her calculations.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xu Yourong shook his head and said, “I can’t calculate it.”

Chen Changsheng's eyes crossed the edge of the yellow paper umbrella and fell on the stone pillar in front of the tomb, saying, "There should be a way."

This is not blind optimism, but persistent belief. Since Zhou Dufu was able to suppress these Heavenly Book Monuments back then, they would definitely be able to do it. Of course, their current cultivation level is far less than Zhou Dufu of that year, but that method should be there, waiting for them to discover it.

"The positions and relationships between these ten stone pillars are somewhat subtle. They should be a formation. The auras between these stone pillars can hedge against each other and form a balance. Logically speaking, they should not be as violent as they are now. I don't understand what's wrong."

Xu Yourong was very weak at this time. When he said this, he showed a very rare feeling of frustration.

Chen Changsheng said: "In the past, the sword pool should be responsible for suppressing and balancing, but now the sword pool has been taken away by me. If I release the ten thousand swords at this time, will it be useful?

Needless to say, Xu Yourong knew what happened when she was unconscious through his short sentences. Before she could be surprised, she began to deduce and calculate again. However, even if she added the variable Jianchi, she found that this matter still couldn't make sense.

If you want to calm those stone pillars again, to make this formation work again, and to balance the world... you need more heavenly calligraphy monuments.

But where could she find the Heavenly Book Monument? Who knows where the remaining two of the twelve Heavenly Book Monuments that were taken away from the Heavenly Book Mausoleum by Zhou Dufu back then? And even if the two Heavenly Book Monuments were found, the world of Zhouyuan is now collapsed, who can stop the sky from falling?

So, it's useless.

Whether it is the reappearance of the sword pool or the quietness of these stone pillars again, it is useless.

Zhou Garden is about to be destroyed, and all the human, demons and monsters left inside will be turned into ashes or will be swept into the void space.

Xu Yourong looked down at his slightly trembling fingers, pursing the corners of his lips tightly, like a stubborn little girl was sad.

She felt that she was useless.

Chen Changsheng understood and said nothing more. At this time, he held a sword in one hand and an umbrella in the other. He could not pat her shoulder to express comfort, nor could he hug her to give her warmth, so he had to move towards her and sit closer, leaning gently against her shoulders, hoping to give her some support.

The hurricane swept countless stones and hit the surface of the yellow paper umbrella, causing extremely terrifying vibrations and sounds, as if the war drum was being beaten by a giant. If it weren't for the extremely powerful defense ability of the yellow paper umbrella, they would have been dead at this time.

It was very quiet in the umbrella.

Xu Yourong leaned on his shoulder and looked very weak.
Chapter completed!