Chapter 1227 (1/2)

”Because I have Tianyan, I basically use Tianyan to print it in the brain area to reserve knowledge.” Yang Qian, who decided to say it, did not have the intention to hide his information, and told Zhang Ziling all his own situation.

Yang also knew that if Zhang Ziling really wanted to investigate, he could not conceal any secret. So, Yang Qian is not as good as he said all he knows, so that he will not suffer later.

After all, he is the general of Tianting in any way, and the devil is the enemy of the temple. The two are in the hostile camp. Yang can not expect Zhang Ziling to let him come back without doing anything.

”Tianting library?” Hearing Yang Yi's words, Zhang Ziling read a word in a whisper, then looked at Yang Qian and signaled to Yang.

Zhang Ziling felt that Yang Jian had a great power of terror in his vertical eyes. It seemed that there was endless knowledge passing through it. It was because Yang Qian had stored ancient books of Tianting in his eyes.

From the flood to the present, if Tianting records the events of all kinds in it, I am afraid that only Yangjian's three eye Shentong can print such a large amount of information.

Zhang Ziling went to Tianting ruins to find the heaven way, but also took time to find Tianting library, and wanted to find something useful from it.

However, Tianting library has been burned by the gods of Tianting for a long time. Zhang Ziling has nothing to gain.

Now Yang Jian has carved ancient books of Tianting again, which is also a surprise to Zhang Ziling.

Notice Zhang Ziling's eyes, Yang Jian also has no nonsense, and said slowly: ”before, because the emperor demons typed the fake Buddha prototype, I was shocked. I went directly into the brain for information about the fate and the heaven without holding back.”

”There are not much information about the heaven in the ancient books of Tianting. Most of them are as popular as the gods. The heaven is weak and controlled by the gods. Every 5000 years, one party of the court is changed.”

”After I have sorted out a series of Chronicles of the divine world, I find that although the gods control the heaven, they have not fully utilized the power of the heaven, and can only reluctantly borrow the power of the heaven to control the reincarnation and extinction of all things in the world. There is no God who wants to break through the heaven. ”

”The greatest achievement of the gods is that the saints can not die without death.”

”Moreover, in the ancient Tianting records, when Hongjun Nuwa left the earth to explore the deep universe, a large number of sages left with them.” Yang Jian said here, frown slightly, a little pause.

”But I found that the ancient Tianting books recorded everything about the flood and famine in detail, but only how many saints left at that time were very vague, as if someone deliberately wanted to conceal this information.”

”From that time on, the heavenly way began to be controlled by the courts of all parties, and it was changed in five thousand years.”

”You mean In the flood and famine, when the strongest group of saints did not leave, did the court not master the heaven Zhang Ziling asked Yang Ying.

When Zhang Ziling was in the period of flood, Zhang Ziling was eager to find the ghost of Ziyou, so Zhang Ziling had little concern about the matter of Honghuang God court. Zhang Ziling also didn't know about the heavenly way.

”Well, the position of heaven seemed to be very high at that time. The gods had no ability to control the operation of natural law, and all the world operations were under the control of heaven.” Yang Jian points the lead.

”When did Hongjun Nuwa leave?” Zhang Ziling asked, frowning slightly.

When Zhang Ziling was brought to the world of Honghuang by evil, they were all on the earth, but they did not hold chaos artifact with Ziyou soul, and Zhang Ziling did not have any interaction with them. Until Zhang Ziling left Honghuang, zhangziling did not even meet them.

So Zhang doesn't know when the saints left the earth and went deep into the universe.

”According to the ancient records, yes, yes...” Yang Jian stopped suddenly and looked at Zhang Ziling strangely.

”What is it?” Seeing Yang Qian's strange expression, Zhang Ziling could not help asking, and there was a certain kind of premonition in his heart.