A huge city gate appeared in front of us.
The majestic luck can be seen everywhere as if it were visible to the naked eye. Countless pedestrians coming and going look up at the sky and can see the looming black bird that blocks out the sky and the sun.
Three figures.
Galloping on horseback.
The leading man arrived at the mountain peak not far away and looked down at the endless city with a sad look on his face. Who knows that beneath this prosperous scene, there is a huge crisis hidden.
"The seventy-two princes in Beihai have rebelled. I heard that the Grand Master has led his army to go on an expedition. Officials from the central government requested the King to go to the temple of Empress Nuwa tomorrow morning to pray for the Grand Master." A man dressed as an entourage said respectfully.
The man looked sarcastic: "Who is Nuwa? As a human emperor, why do I need to pray to her?"
"Your Majesty, be careful what you say!"
"Saint Nuwa is the mother of my human race. If the officials in the court heard about it, I'm afraid..."
Another person dressed as an entourage was startled and hurriedly spoke to the person in front.
The wild world.
The two clans of lich and witch have fallen.
The human race took advantage of the situation and rose up.
Become the eternal protagonist of Destiny.
However.
In this turbulent situation, we can find that the one who truly dominates all living beings is not the human emperor. But it is Tiandao Xuanmen, Taoist Hongjun and his six great saints. They are the real protagonists, using all the people in the world as ants and pawns.
The human race dares to be angry but dare not speak out.
We can only let them slaughter us.
"The human race is the eternal protagonist of the ancient world, and the human emperor is the supreme king of heaven and earth. How about the saints? How about the Taoist ancestors? They are the ministers who should surrender at the feet of me." The destiny of the human emperor emerged from his body, gathered into the shape of a black bird, and flew into the endless sky.
The two servants were frightened and quickly dismounted.
Prone on the ground.
Big drops of sweat fell from his forehead.
"Trouble comes from the mouth! Your Majesty..."
"..."
"..."
The servant kept kowtowing.
However, the man ignored him. He got off his horse and walked towards the bottom of the mountain. The widow has been in power for seven years and has made reforms to become stronger. He conquered the Yi tribe in Beihai and entrusted seventy-two princes to guard them.
His civil and military skills far surpass those of the previous kings.
The national fortune is prosperous.
But he didn't expect those princes to rebel.
Do you really think I don’t know who is behind this little move? What do those superior immortals and gods think of my human race? A captive animal?
Go through a path.
Unknowingly, we arrived halfway up the mountain.
Look over.
An ordinary house appeared in front of us, and inside was an ordinary clay statue. Only then did the man come back to his senses, all his thoughts disappeared, and he carefully observed the layout of the temple.
It is located halfway up the mountain.
Neither high.
Not low either.
Right in the middle.
There is also a sentence written on it: Just an ordinary temple.
interesting.
The man touched his chin with his hand, showing a more interested expression. If you are too outstanding, you will easily be baptized by wind and rain; if you are too outstanding, you will be easily trampled on by others.
There are various signs that the person who built the temple was also a wonderful person.
"Creak!"
"boom!"
The half-open door was pushed open.
A puff of dust rushed towards me.
in.
Full of cobwebs.
Looking at the clay statue again, the face is extremely ordinary, the kind that you can't find if you lose it in a crowd. It is quite fitting for the name of this temple and its geographical location.
Looking up and down for a moment, I felt something in my heart. Isn't it in the same situation as the others? It's just that I choose to fight hard, but it chooses to endure.
Pick up an incense stick scattered on the ground.
Reach out and wipe the dust off.
"Nuwa makes people holy."
"Lao Tzu founded the religion of man to become a saint."
"All the saints also looked at my human race, and then they had enlightenment, founded a great religion and became saints."
"But during the Lich Calamity Period, could there be a saint who saved my human race from the demon clan? If it weren't for the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, we would have been slaughtered by the demon clan long ago."
"Later, the Lich and Lich races both suffered losses. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors took advantage of the situation and rose up. Only then did the human race become the protagonists of eternity."
"But he was imprisoned in the Fire Cloud Cave."
"now!"
"The destiny of the human race has been stolen."
"If things continue like this, the human emperor's status will surely decline."
"Dare to ask the gods in the temple."
"Is a saint a saint or a thief in heaven and earth?"
Finished.
Insert the incense in your hand into the incense burner.
A wisp of green smoke rose slowly and then disappeared without a trace. The man who was about to leave was a little confused when he saw this scene. I was absolutely sure just now that there were no other living beings here.
Unexpected.
But such an unusual scene occurred.
Do clay statues have spirits?
"It's ridiculous! What's wrong with me? You actually expect the clay figurine to speak. Don't say he's not an immortal, so what if he is an immortal? Is it because I'm terminally ill that I'm so indiscriminately seeking treatment? This is something that even the emperor of the human race can't solve. , how can a mere clay figure solve it?"
Di Xin laughed at himself.
I am really confused to the extreme.
What needs to be faced must be faced, and there is no way to escape. It’s time to shoulder our responsibilities. Even if we hit an egg against a stone, we will never back down.
…
[It is detected that those with good luck are offering incense, and the system is officially activated. 】
[You get 100,000 incense points. 】
[Since this person with great luck is the protagonist of the ancient world, the Human Emperor, the Great King of the Shang Dynasty, Di Xin, you will receive a special reward. 】
[A hundred times critical hit...]
[You obtain the method of cultivating the Human Emperor's Avenue (this method is given to believers and can simultaneously obtain ten times the income)]
[You have unlocked travel permissions, and you will not be able to obtain special space blessings after you go out. Please use it with caution (warm reminder: You only have one life and cannot come back.)]
In the special space, Jiang Xiaoyu stared blankly at the words that appeared in front of him. Thousands of years have passed since I came to this hellish world. It’s not that I haven’t thought about collecting incense, and it’s not that no one has climbed this mountain.
But the place where the temple is is so depressing.
Not just in the middle.
Still afraid of being discovered.
There are dense forests all around, and the distance is only a dozen meters, but it forms a natural chasm in front of you.
Don't say people won't come.
Not even the birds come in.
But this does not hinder some of the scattered experiences that have been heard over the millennium.
The wild land.
The Lich Tribulation has ended.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are all in the Fire Cloud Cave.
The Xia Dynasty is over.
This is during the reign of the last emperor of the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Xin.
In other words, the Fengshen Calamity is coming.
What's wrong with you asking, why should you ask such a powerful question? It's not like lighting a lamp in the toilet: seeking death.
You only get one chance.
Even if this question is shocking, I don’t want to refuse it. I have encountered this single seedling for thousands of years. If I can't catch it, who knows who will come to the temple next? How many more years have to wait?
"System! Spend 100,000 incense to create a starry sky wonderland environment." Jiang Xiaoyu said to the system as he was reluctant to let his child trap the jackal.
Don’t you just want an answer? I can give you an answer, an answer that is extremely satisfying. All the minds were sinking into the cultivation method of the Human Emperor's Avenue, and one star after another lit up in this space. Not to mention that even if Hongjun came over, the saint would not get any benefits.
【As you wish! Dear host. 】
