Since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, basically all emperors have been short-lived.
Although according to the average life span of this era, which is only more than 40 years old, it is barely okay, but that is a conceptual level super warlock.
For a warlock of this level, let alone being sick, even if you mix ten of the most bizarre poisons in the world and pour them down on him, he will just fart and get rid of it.
Normally, it is not a problem for a concept-level warlock to live to be 500 years old. How could it be possible that so many emperors in a row could not live to be 35 years old?
No matter how you think about it, you shouldn’t.
"It's not a curse, but it's more terrifying than a curse!" Juju said.
"Have you heard of it too?" Dongfang Xiaoyu asked.
"Yes, Cousin Xiaori and I have been acting together since we left our ancestral land." Juju said, "So the news between us is basically shared."
"Don't interrupt me, I haven't finished speaking yet." Xiaori complained, swept his tail, and then squatted down beside Pei Mengqing. His expression was serious but also a little frightened, "I heard that the emperor fought against the evil god. die."
"What!" Pei Mengqing shouted, but fortunately the spiritual energy bubble envelope swallowed up the sound, so it did not attract the attention of the surrounding patients.
Speaking of which, the smell of alcohol and boiled Chinese medicine is everywhere here, but there is no need to worry about the problem of disinfectant. After all, there is a family of cats who can purify the light, so what kind of virus infection are there to worry about?
Pei Mengqing can now divide the spiritual energy bubbles that wrap the sound into several parts, but the sound quality will be slightly lost, and it is not as convenient as Xiaori's group sound transmission.
He asked: "What's going on? Isn't the evil god blocked from the world?"
Xiaori: "It's true that they are outside, but there is another theory that the evil gods also have constraints and interest disputes among themselves, so they will not fully cooperate. Otherwise, as long as five evil gods take action together, the world barrier can be completely broken. .
“In the legend, the entire world is divided into three main places, one is the Middle-earth continent where we are located, and the other two are the Western Continent and the further Far West Continent.
"These three continents are overseen by six evil gods."
"Why?" Pei Mengqing asked subconsciously.
"Because these three continents all have unified dynasties or tribes. I heard that in such places, they can all promote the emergence of concept-level warlocks through the power of faith." Xiaori explained, "The purpose of supervision is these three potential of the continent.”
Pei Mengqing thought a little and understood what Xiaori meant:
"You mean, the evil gods actually have the power to enter the world, but they don't want to pay too much, so everyone is waiting and watching.
"However, concept-level warlocks have the ability to threaten them, but they will not take action directly. Instead, they will let these people with the power of faith rule the continent until they fully understand the power of faith and have the opportunity to start impacting a higher realm. , that is, when you reach the realm of God, you will take action.
"Their purpose is not to really destroy the continent, but to release their splintered monsters to fly around the world, absorb power, and force the emperor to fight...
"In other words, even if only a part of the evil god enters the world, the conceptual-level emperor of who knows what age is no match for him, and he can only temporarily persuade the opponent to retreat by dying together?"
Xiaori nodded:
"Yes, at least that's what the conspiracy theory rumors say. I heard that this is it. The evil gods control the number of concept-level warlocks and will invade the world every twenty years or so.
"If all this is true, there's a lot that could be explained."
Pei Mengqing answered: "Such as the shock before."
Dongfang Xiaoyu also reacted: "For example, the clouds suddenly gathered before."
Juju continued to add: "The ten Qixi-level monsters that fell into Tianhe County were the fish that broke through the clouds and slipped through the net."
Pei Mengqing frowned: "But if this is the case, what should we do in other places? Not all places have the strength of Tianhe County, and there are so many Qixi-level elders, right?
"Take the Liangzhou County we were in before as an example. The most powerful one is the Chief Catcher Wang Yuanbai. He is not even at the Qi level. As long as a Qi level monster flies over, the whole city will be slaughtered..."
Dongfang Xiaoyu also fell silent. After thinking for a long time, he said:
"And it's even more cruel than the process of Tianmeng Pavilion. No one can escape, everyone will be brutally killed."
"That's not entirely true. I heard that there is another mechanism. I heard that as early as in the previous dynasty, there were powerful formations. As long as the monsters below the destiny level broke through the clouds, they would be automatically transferred to the corresponding strength. County, state and county.
"It seems to have the ability to automatically identify. For example, there should be ten Qi-level elders here, plus so many late-stage and mid-late Xuanqi-level warlocks. How can we win, but there are only two elders there? Just out for now.
"Take Liangzhou County as an example. There should be only soul-level warlocks there now, so no monsters will come there."
Dongfang Xiaoyu didn't calm down. Of course, it might be that her own strength was really not enough. She was still asking: "Why are there no soul-level monsters there?"
Pei Mengqing helped explain:
"Because there is no ability to stay in the air below the Xuanqi level. If it is a spirit-level monster, then in the process of breaking through the clouds, it will fall all the way to death..."
Dongfang Xiaoyu nodded: "I see, it's a pity, I still don't know when I will reach the Xuanqi level, alas."
"It's not easy to come up with such a screening formation. However, what if there are more monsters dropped than counties and there is no way to distribute them reasonably?" Pei Mengqing continued to ask.
Xiaori swept his tail, a little speechless: "I'm not the one who designed the formation, how do I know?"
Pei Mengqing suddenly noticed another question and asked:
"Um, when did Emperor Shengwuxiao ascend the throne? How old was he when he ascended the throne?"
"I ascended the throne at the age of eighteen." Dongfang Xiaoyu obviously knows a lot about the affairs of the dynasty.
"But the current emperor is only thirteen years old!" Pei Mengqing said excitedly.
Juju and Dongfang Xiaoyu haven't reacted yet, but Xiaori has already understood.
His big round yellow and white face suddenly turned ugly, even his fangs were showing:
"There may not be much time left for the Zhou Dynasty. After all, we don't understand the power of faith."
Ju Ju said what he had to say directly and asked:
"What are you two talking about?"
"It means that the previous Emperor Shengwuxiao ascended the throne at the age of eighteen, and this time has been shortened to thirteen years old. What about the next one? If the emperor is reduced by five years and the eight-year-old emperor ascends the throne, to put it harshly, do you think he Is it capable of reproduction?" Xiaori said in a serious tone.
Dongfang Xiaoyu and Juju still didn't understand it completely. After all, there were a few joints that they hadn't figured out yet.
