At this time, Hei Yu was not the image of a crow in Huang Chao's eyes.
It's a black hole surrounded by a circle of dazzling white light!
The endless suction force came, and Huang Chao felt as small as a glass ball beside a black hole.
It will be crushed and swallowed at any time and become part of Heiyu's body!
At the critical moment, the former Emperor of Qi suddenly drew his sword.
However, he did not dare to slash at Black Feather with this sword, but instead thrust it into his own belly with his backhand.
With the stimulation of pain, he managed to get rid of Heiyu's terrifying eyes, and at the same time he no longer dared to raise his head and look at Heiyu.
Even his voice had an uncontrollable tremor.
"Descendant of Sun Zhuzhao! Huang Chao disrespected and turned to Haihan!"
Seeing that his own generals are like this, who dares to be arrogant in the army of ghosts?
Immediately they all knelt down and worshiped: "We will pay homage to the God of Feathers!"
After hearing Huang Chao's words, Master Kong Chan was obviously stunned, and then revealed his deep thoughts.
After a moment, he looked surprised and led all the monks to salute in unison.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"All the Buddhist disciples of Jinguang Temple pay their respects to Yushen!"
The respectful look was like paying homage to Sakyamuni.
Although the four members of the Qibai family did not know the meaning of the words "Taiyang Zhuzhao", they could see the appearance of Huang Chao and Master Kongchan, and they hurriedly knelt down and worshiped.
It’s not strange to be polite to many people, let alone in a spiritual practice group where the strong are respected.
They don't want to lose their minds because of a little rudeness...
Only Chang Baye and Chan Ruyu were very familiar with Heiyu, so they couldn't figure out why these people were so afraid of the sleeping little crow, and they were stunned for a while.
As for Chen Daji... According to the principle that whoever is stronger is the elder brother, he doesn't mind kneeling and kowtowing a few times.
Unfortunately, with Black Feather on his head, Chen Daji couldn't find a way to kowtow to him in a short period of time, so he had to give up.
Black Feather didn't show the slightest excitement because someone still remembered his clan, and the "whole bird" still seemed hopeless.
"When you fight, don't damage my lair."
"After all, re-building a nest is still very tiring..."
After Heiyu finished speaking, he shrank listlessly into Chen Daji's messy hair, and soon he heard a slight snore.
This great god was asleep, but everyone in the temple, except Xiao Wuxin, was still kneeling.
Fortunately, Chen Daji is a patient with social anxiety syndrome and has no awareness that he is just a "bird's nest".
He waved his hand and grinned at everyone indifferently.
"Brother Yu and I don't have any airs, so you don't have to be too polite."
"Kowtow for another half hour and then get up. That's fine."
Chen Daji said this not intentionally to embarrass everyone who was kowtowing:
As mentioned earlier, on the day of the "opening" of the Snow Corpse Temple, he accompanied the pilgrims to worship all day long.
In addition, when kowtowing to Song Lao, the ground will be dried to pieces or the head will be dried to pieces, otherwise there will be absolutely no rest...
After hearing what this guy said, everyone who was kowtowing could not help but feel disgusted in their hearts:
This boy with fishy eyes and bandy legs is really hurting his son by asking his mother to open the door.
As a result, what was originally a terrifying haunting turned into a large-scale kowtow scene...
After all this trouble, Huang Chao was still in the mood to ask for his life from the Begging Family.
After explaining a few words about the situation, he led the ghosts away in despair.
A hundred miles away from Jinguang Temple, one of the golden-armored guards dared to ask.
"May I ask General, what is the sun candle?"
"Why just..."
Huang Chao smiled faintly: "You want to ask why I was so afraid of him just now?"
The golden-armored guard hurriedly knelt on the ground: "I don't dare, I deserve to die!"
Huang Chao didn't say anything, smiled and slapped the golden armored guard on the head.
The latter turned into black smoke amidst the screams and was sucked into Huang Chao's body.
"The sun is shining..."
"Hehehe, such an ancient guy actually still has descendants, what is going on in this world?!"
Through Huang Chao's explanation, the ghost soldiers following him learned about Heiyu's origin.
In our land of China, the oldest gods that have appeared are Taiyang Zhuzhao and Taiyin Youying!
The sun candle shines, a holy beast transformed by the energy of the sun and the essence of the sun.
It is the most powerful and noble holy beast in the universe and was once called the Holy God.
Zhuzhao's appearance is a huge black sphere, but no one has really seen what he looks like.
It's as if he only exists in legends.
Taiyin Youying is a sacred beast transformed by the Qi of Zhiyin and the essence of Taiyin.
It is second only to the existence of the sun candle in the universe.
Different from Taiyin Youying, although Taiyin Youying was also called the Holy God, in ancient times people preferred to call her a pilgrim.
After Huang Chao finished talking about Heiyu's life experience, all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals under his command fell silent.
It took a long time before someone had the courage to speak.
"General, if the enemy is so terrifying, do we still have any hope of capturing Daozang?!"
Huang Chao sneered when he heard this.
"These are just legends after all, there is no way to verify them."
"Furthermore, even if it is true, Kuroyu is now just a forgotten descendant of the ancient god, with only a trace of remaining bloodline, and even the true spirit is about to be scattered!"
"In his current state, you will need to use all your strength to kill this general."
"After one blow, the true spirit will be exhausted, and it will disappear together with this general!"
Huang Chao paused here.
"What happened just now happened suddenly. This general didn't expect so much at the moment."
"The current Black Feather is like... like a dying man holding a repeating crossbow. I will not conflict with him, but I just don't want to be dragged along to be buried with him!"
Note: Sun Candlelight and Taiyin Shadow are not made up by the author out of thin air, they are just some artistic processing.
A few of the sun candles are active, and there are only sporadic records in some rare ancient books and some bronzes.
As for the records of Taiyin Youying, there are even fewer records. Only a few unearthed bronzes have inscriptions on them.
This can be called a great regret for the world of mythology!
