Killing in troubled times, singing and dancing in prosperous times, dynasty change, vicissitudes of life.

"Hmm, these scenes that come to my mind actually show the posture of a long river of history!"

In just an instant, Qiu Yan recognized the essence of the scene, and he even saw the fall of the previous dynasty and saw the Great Rui Dynasty.

The content that can only be read in history books on weekdays clearly appears in front of Qiu Yan's eyes.

Along with it, there are also pure thoughts, which fall into the divine body, seeping into the divine power stars and the central divine pool.

The stars became more and more refined, the divine power boiled, the divine pool slowly expanded, and the incense stirred. A new star blooms into a rudiment, and incense blows the pond water.

"This kind of pure thought, almost the way of heaven and earth, only the natural breath in the natural spirit rune can interfere and mobilize, no wonder the ruins can be opened by the natural gods. ”

At the same time, Qiu Yan also discovered that there were signs of distortion in the legal domain around the deity of the gods, and the causal lines were manifested, releasing the breath of history.

On the other side, Bai Wenju and Huang Jue, who were immersed in pure thoughts, changed again, and there were also changes in the causal line on the divine body, releasing the breath of history.

These auras were all pulled out of the pitch-black space and gradually dissipated.

"Could it be that any person or god who enters here, the historical atmosphere of the era to which he belongs will be absorbed and recorded by some kind of liliang?

Qiu Yan's guess naturally couldn't be confirmed, but at the same time, he realized that this was a rare opportunity, and as soon as his thoughts turned, Shenchi suddenly splashed, and he saw a bookshelf flying out, and the top of the bookshelf was marked with the word "history".

This is a part of the soul condensed by the scholar's clone, transmitted through the black hole.

As soon as the bookshelf of the history department appeared, the scenes of the long river of history poured over, were sucked into the bookshelf, manifested and condensed into volumes, and landed on the shelves.

As time went on, the number of books increased.

On the other hand, pure thoughts also filled the divine body of the deity of the gods, the stars of divine power were quickly formed, and the central divine pool also expanded rapidly, and every drop of water in the pool exuded the artistic conception of incense and heart.

Above the Divine Pool, the core talisman seal was also wrapped in a ball of pure thoughts, washing and essence.

Suddenly, a thoughtless thought appeared without warning and fell into his heart, allowing Qiu Yan to grasp the method of opening the ruins in an instant.

However, as long as the ruins have not been opened, there will not be much disturbance, and the people in the crater will naturally not be able to find out, so there is no need to rush for a while. ”

Thinking like this, the deity of the gods and goddesses collected their minds, fell silent, and felt the changes in the long river of history with all their hearts, and felt the atmosphere of the rise and fall of the moment.

There are more and more books on the shelves of the History Department, and the stars in the god's body are getting brighter and brighter.

"If this situation can last for a few years, I don't know how much the harvest will be, but unfortunately it is just an extravagant hope. Not to mention that staying here for forty-nine days will be expelled from the past, just pure thoughts cannot be generated out of thin air, they should be condensed through some kind of method, and they have accumulated for a long time to have today's atmosphere, once they are all absorbed, I don't know how many years it will take to restore the old view. ”

As soon as the idea of absorbing all the pure thoughts appeared, he was suppressed by Qiu Yan, he knew very well that pure thoughts were not endless, and he and others could absorb some chances, if he was too greedy, Zuihou would not have the thoughts to ignite and explode, and he would not be able to open the ruins, because of the small loss.

In the darkness and silence, the deity himself slowly closed his eyes and let time flow.

........................

On the fifth day after the deity was silent at the entrance of the ruins, Qiu Yan's scholar clone finally arrived at the destination of this trip.

Wuxin City.

Wuxin City is located at the junction of the two provinces, with Yuanning Mansion to the west, Rongzhou Mansion to the east, and the territory of Wuxi Swamp to the south.

If there is a living soul here, even if it is not daytime, it will be difficult to resist the blood qi of the battlefield, and it will be easily shattered by the impact.

There are no villages outside the city, but they are soldiers and battalions, and occasionally you can see the land of Tuntian, which is strictly guarded.

As soon as the carriage in which the scholar was ridden entered the range of Wuxin City, he was surrounded by several soldiers, interrogated for a while, and even searched his body, until Niu Meng took out the token and answered a few questions before he was released.

Even so, there were still two riders in military uniforms who accompanied them all the way, clearly surveilling.

"The people here are really fierce. The guide looked at the two riders cautiously and complained in a low voice that he had just been pulled off the car and was about to be searched.

Qiu Yan figured out the key inside, and said: "This is a barracks important place, and there may be disputes at any time, so I am so heavily guarded, I think that at the end of this year, there will be a lot of meticulous work and spies, such as me, dressed like this, and come to spy on them." ”

As soon as his words fell, one of the riders said: "You scholar has a little knowledge, better than the previous people, the previous group of poor sour, when you talk about body search, you have to say what integrity, backbone, but I don't know that if we are negligent, not only will we be blamed and punished by our superiors, but we may also affect the robe, and we can't tolerate the slightest mistake." ”

The two riders were not very old, but their faces were cold, giving people the feeling of unrestrained smiles, armor on their bodies, and long knives hanging from their waists, but with this opening, the aura of solemnity disappeared.

Qiu Yan was neither humble nor arrogant, but said: "Integrity and backbone are naturally necessary, but they are not shouted." ”

Another rider said, "Look at you, you're here for Miss." ”

"How can you see it?" Qiu Yan asked with a smile when he heard this.

"In the past two years, there have been a lot of scholars......

The two riders were unexpectedly talkative, and Qiu Yan talked to each other, and soon became acquainted, Qiu Yan also knew the names of the two, the older one with a beard was called Yang Huang, and the younger one with a beautiful face was called Liu Hong.

“...... I have heard of the names of Fang Ziyan and Gu Yanzhi, both of whom are amazing and glamorous, and they were admitted to Xiucai two years ago, but they did not participate in the township examination. Qiu Yan heard a lot of information in the conversation with the two riders.

Liu Hong heard this, but he sneered: "Whether they are talented or not, I don't know, but they are all things that eat inside and outside, and they look down on us for eating military rations.

"Don't say more. After all, Yang Huang was older, and he was quite steady, so he spoke out to stop it.

"I don't know ......" Qiu Yan was about to say more, but was interrupted by a "clanging" sound next to him, turned his head to look over, and saw several soldiers escorting a group of ragged and shackled people walking past and walking towards the tuntiandi.

"Huh?"

Looking at the scattered ornaments hanging on the bodies of the group of people, Qiu Yan recognized that it was the swamp costume, and immediately realized that he did not say anything to ask.

Yang Huang and Liu Hong naturally didn't say much, as the group entered the city and arrived at the post house, the two said goodbye and left, and went back to resume their lives.

Then, Guide Zhang was busy begging for the carriage and left with all his heart, but as for the coachman Niu Meng, he didn't want to stay longer, and hugged his fists and said goodbye.

"Young Master Qiu, now that I have arrived, I will also go back to restore my master's life. ”

"In this way, there will be a date later. ”

"There will be a period later. ”

After a few days of getting along, Qiu Yan and Niu Meng have some friendship, although they are demons, they are honest, there is no reason to embarrass each other, and let them leave.

In the blink of an eye, the people were scattered.

"Gathering and dispersing, that's it. ”

Shaking his head, Qiu Yan followed the post house documents into the post house.

When I entered, I saw a scholar in a green shirt, standing or sitting, some talking, some reading, and some playing chess, all different.

"Is this a post house or a school? There are so many scholars gathered, and looking at the costumes, they are all famous. ”

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