"To put it mildly, it's because of hostility!"
It was raining heavily outside, and "light rain" was dripping inside the house. On the only dry mat, there were braised pork and old wine. The three of them sat cross-legged on the floor. Gou Xian picked up a dry branch and drew a pattern representing a person on the ground. Then I drew another circle representing a group of people.
Li Guangling stared for a long time without understanding, and cursed: "I am hostile to your mother, Lao Gou. I hate your mysterious way of speaking, half-talk and half-leave."
"Hey! I hate it when people call me old dog! Old boy, please show me some respect."
Prophet Gou scolded angrily, and then said: "In the distant ancient times, there were thousands of races, all of them were physically strong and possessed unpredictable powers. They could be said to dominate all the realms for eternity; while the immortal race was high above, in the clouds and mist, The divine dragon has seen its head but not its tail; only the human race, that is, the human race with people like the three of us, is the weakest. How weak is it? Damn, even the pets raised by the ten thousand races can't be defeated.
Therefore, the human race exists as coolies, slaves, feed, and pets. That period was the darkest age of the human race, and was called the Wu-End Age, which means no end, no beginning, and no hope.
Until a man named Chu appeared. This man was a slave. He secretly learned the skills of all races and prayed to God to grant immortal skills. He suffered humiliation and sadness. After 3,800 years, he finally attained the incomparable power. Go to the great road, lead the human race, kill eight and nine million royal families, conquer the immortals of the Nine Heavens, mountains and seas, create an unparalleled creation, open the eternal virtue of heaven and earth, from now on, the vastness of the world, and the countless miles of mountains and rivers, are all belonging to the human race. The voice, at the beginning, was the first emperor of the human race, the initial emperor! "
After speaking, he looked at Li Guangling and saw that Lao Li had tears streaming down his face. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "Ah, Lao Li, I didn't realize that you are actually a temperamental person with a lot of vicissitudes of life. It's incredible!"
"I have a ghost in my heart! Isn't this a fairy tale? On the streets of mortal towns, ten taels of silver listen to nine paragraphs."
Li Guangling pointed to a hole in the eaves above his head that kept dripping water: "It's leaking, continue, what's next?"
Gou Xie said "Hi": "The survivors of the Ten Thousand Races are naturally dissatisfied. Therefore, after the death of the First Emperor, every time in the dark years before the Great Emperor comes, the human race will fight against the human race, and all races will also fight. Every time, it will be a catastrophe of heaven and earth. , there is no daylight, no life, hundreds of millions of deaths and injuries!
Therefore, every time the great emperor comes out, he will naturally start a massacre all the way, pushing the holy lords and supreme beings of all races, like cutting wheat, killing a large group at a time.
These ten thousand races despise the human race from the bottom of their hearts. Even if they are killed one after another, they will never surrender or bow their heads, just like the human race never bows to the world of cultivators and immortals!
Speaking of this, we have to talk about the great emperors of all ages. There are strong and weak emperors. The strongest one is actually not the first initial emperor, but his seventh-generation disciple, Tongtian Emperor. There are tens of thousands more. The demon king Zi Buddha of the demon clan in the future.
The remaining Emperor Qiyan and Emperor Taixu were only average, suppressors of heaven and earth.
The last evil emperor, Chen Kuling, was extremely weak and could be called the weakest emperor in history. He could only hold down the supreme king of all races.
When he achieved the throne, a strange phenomenon occurred in the world, and the supreme masters of all races came to kill him. The battle lasted for nineteen years, and in the end, the masters of all races were not killed, but were only punished into the wasteland restricted area of Yuan Tianque in the void. "
Li Guangling suddenly realized: "So, now those masters of ten thousand races have broken through the Zhongyuan Heavenly Palace and escaped? It is rumored that the evil emperor has passed away in the long river of time. Who can suppress them when they come out? Aren't we all going to die?"
"Easier said than done?"
Gou Xie sneered: "The emperor's soldiers are still there, the emperor's power is still there, and there are many masters from all over the world. There are many people in this human race who know the truth and falsehood of the sky, and those who know the truth of the world and the martial virtues of the world are as vast as the stars. How can we let them get what they want?"
Li Guangling breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the heavy rain outside: "I haven't lived enough yet, I still want to see the prosperity of this world!"
"That's what happened. The process is more vast, vast and tortuous than you imagine. Those dazzling martial arts, magical powers, Taoism, and divine arts back then came on stage one after another, and the most amazing and brilliant people from all ages took turns to appear on the stage, saying It sounds like...it does seem like I'm telling a story, but...eh? Brother Xian, what do you think?"
Gou Xianxian said and looked at Xin Zhuo with Li Guangling, and found that Xin Zhuo was absentmindedly picking at his nails, as if he was thinking about something.
Hearing this, Xin Zhuo said: "So after this happened, Da Luo and Dayan will no longer be my enemies?"
Gou Xianhe laughed dryly: "That can't be done. They will kill you anyway if they should. The grudges are not light. I heard that all the disciples of Da Luo's quasi-sage who regarded them as children were killed by you. You are not a master of all races. They Will I spare you?"
"So..." Xin Zhuo said: "I have understood a truth in my previous life. I never worry about things that are not my business!"
After being bored, Gou Xian finished the wine in the jar and said to Li Guangling: "Old Li, do you want to go to Zuixian Tower to find a girl?"
Li Guangling said righteously: "I am obsessed with martial arts and vow to pursue martial arts for immortality. How can I do such a shameful thing? Unless you treat me!"
"appropriate!"
"Walk!"
The two people's figures flashed, "swish" into the rain curtain, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Two old guys!
Xin Zhuo shook his head, waved his sleeves, and sprinkled the moon-watching well water on the fairy-level true source he had just brought back. After a moment, the true source was scattered on the ground, but the ancient true energy captured was not much. He looked in surprise. Zhenyuan suddenly discovered that the "human bone"-like object in the source had not been absorbed.
This is the first time this has happened. If we want to explain it, there may be only one possibility——
This thing is very important to the well owner, and Wangyuejing cannot bear to snatch it and smash it.
He stretched out his hand and touched it. It looked like a coral jelly plant. He couldn't care too much about it and threw it into the "moon-watching bag".
Now we still lack some Wuyun Stones and a large amount of true sources, so it may not be easy to solve them.
Practicing spiritual practice, even if you can hope for a moon well, is by no means an easy task.
It was dark inside the house, and he looked out at the rainy night and heavy downpour in a daze.
There was a hint of loneliness on his face.
Frankly speaking, he really didn't take the children's version of Gou's "Theory of the Great" and what happened during the day into his heart. Things in this world are complicated and confusing, and there are still long years to pass. Who knows for thousands of years? What happened before? Even if he knew it, what could he do now that he was only in the Hunyuan Void Realm? The gap is too far.
It's just that in the "Fengxian Pavilion" Shifang, Ji Pixuan's words were a bit hurtful. He was essentially just an otaku in his previous life. In this life, he is just a little warrior who survives every step of the way. The many years and people in "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water" have become his obsession. The knot of heart that won’t go away.
The whole picture can be seen from one corner. Ji Pixuan was like this. Those people who were above him ignored him, were hostile to him, and even teased and ridiculed him.
This was something he couldn't accept.
At this moment, a feeling of loneliness that I had never experienced before came to my heart.
He missed the girl in white!
If she were here, she would definitely talk to him and relieve his sorrow, right?
At this time, he suddenly felt a fiery gaze staring at his back.
"You're already here, why don't you come out?"
Xin Zhuo felt that there was no murderous intent in this gaze.
"Crunch——"
The back window was opened, and the violent storm blew in, followed by the sound of water-stained footsteps.
Xin Zhuo looked over and frowned slightly. The person who came was a woman. She was dressed in a rotten and tattered silk gauze that only covered important parts. Her figure was very slender and slender. The exposed skin might have been as white as jade. It's just that at this moment, it's scarred and stained with blood, and even the rain can't wash it away.
She has a pair of big, smart eyes, and her appearance cannot be said to be beautiful or ugly. There are two white antlers on her forehead, like a character stepping out of a cartoon.
It seems to be the woman that Han Kuro and the others were chasing during the day!
"you……"
Just as Xin Zhuo was about to speak, the woman suddenly staggered to her knees and said in a voice as light as a sparrow:
"Feng Luoyuan from the ancient clan, please help me sir!"
Two more chapters, half past two.
(End of chapter)