Two days ago.
"Hey -" The three young men lay comfortably on this big snow-white bed, like fish in the ocean.
Comfortable, really comfortable.
"Hey... I said, don't you have one in your room?" Ye Xingyi turned his head and indicated to the princess that this was their room.
"Not as big as you two." Her Royal Highness the Princess said with a look of enjoyment, and the two young men opened a separate room for her.
Ash stood up and raised his eyes to glance at the interior furnishings of this room. Apart from the large snow-white bed, there was very little furniture inside. "What a scam. I really wonder if the great Xia capital is pouring poison."
"It's expensive to die." Ye Xingyi felt sorry for his wallet. The three young men didn't have much time to go out, otherwise they would become rich young men looking for their dreams. "It's not worth it."
"It doesn't matter, as long as we have this big bed." Xixia didn't care, she had never had any idea about money.
Ye Xingyi glanced at this guy speechlessly. It was obvious that her thoughts were still at the level of Princess Xingluo, and she would definitely suffer in the future.
"Ye Xingyi is right, we didn't bring much money with us." Ya Xiu confirmed Ye Xingyi's words. Now they are no longer the apples of the emperor's eyes, and have all been demoted to civilians.
"Okay, then how do we make money?" Xixia's fair face poked out from the quilt that was messed up by her.
She looked at Yaxiu, but he said to himself: "How do I know?" and turned to look at Ye Xingyi, so Xixia also looked at Ye Xingyi.
"Why, I have money on my face?" Ye Xingyi was a little surprised.
"Even though this prince is extremely talented, it is difficult to recreate Yinxu's skill."
"Although this young girl is very powerful, she has little talent in economics."
"You two are talking humanly."
"Leave it to you." Xi Xia and Ya Xiu looked solemn, and they both reached out and patted Ye Xingyi's shoulders to express their trust.
Ye Xingyi had a messy look on his face, and he already felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders before he even started. "Stop filming, it hurts so much!"
"I've said it first." Ye Xingyi glared at Yaxi and Xi. Obviously, neither of them had experienced the life of desperately making money. "If you need to do hard work, don't run away."
"It's impossible to work part-time. It's impossible to work part-time in this life."
"Oh, you idiot!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu brother, he is cruel to me——"
"..."
The future is dark.
Amidst the laughter and slapstick, the journey of the three young men in Heluo began.
Ash stood in front of the window, propped up the window, and looked at the busy traffic downstairs. Pedestrians in short robes, or tourists sitting on Xiong Jianling's horse, and wood-grained flags embroidered at the door of the shop, everything has the style of the Great Xia Dynasty. He pondered, and the sun cast rays through the window, highlighting his figure. Gotta be slim.
Finally took the first step.
"What are you doing, posing?" Ye Xingyi complained while lying on the big white bed.
"You've never been to Oudihe, but you can pull Xiwen." Xixia on the side also complained about him.
"Ya Xiu's name is too loud. From now on, I will call him Su Lingxiu." Using the original name can easily lead to disaster. After all, Yao Xi's enemies are many in the world of Tianhua Yali, and the name Su Lingxiu is rarely seen. Someone knows.
"The same goes for Xixia, please call me Luo Xiwei." Xixia said.
"Then I..." Ye Xingyi became excited and expressed that he also wanted to join in.
"Stop it, no one knows you." Ash revealed it ruthlessly.
"Holy shit." Ye Xingyi's face was filled with black lines, expressing that he was very angry.
Turning around, Xi Xia was huddled in the bed at the other end and snickering, which made him even more angry.
"That won't work, I have to give it a fancy name too." Ye Xingyi felt that this was obviously a cool thing, so how could he be left out?
Ya Xiu convinced this guy: "Then what do you want?"
"Then let's call it Ye Changgeng." Ye Xingyi tilted his head, thought for a while, and said this name that would be resounding throughout the sky in the future.
"The Changgeng Star Region is the first place in the Middle Realm to be illuminated by Tai Yao, which means light and hope, and I will become the hope of the Taiyin Ancient Clan." Speaking of what he has undertaken, he has never been a decent person. Xingying's eyes were deep and his face was full of determination.
"Good name, good ambition, let's work together." Ashus patted his back vigorously.
"I didn't expect that you have a lot of ink in your belly. I will give you my son's name from now on." Xi Xia chuckled.
"That's right." Ye Xingyi smiled, but the profound feeling disappeared again.
"No more jokes, master handed me a spiritual brocade bag before he left." Yaxiu raised his hand, and sure enough, he was holding a blue spiritual brocade bag in his hand.
"What's in it?" The spirit brocade bag is a treasure of the space system. The grades of white, blue, red, silver and gold increase in order. The blue spirit brocade bag belongs to the second level, a high-level spiritual weapon. According to the market price, it is about 50,000 Saint Lun copper coins. Floating up and down, it can accommodate approximately eight directions of space (one square is equal to one square meter).
Both of them were interested, expecting that there would be something they expected in it.
Ash didn't know either, he shrugged. "Your majesty didn't say anything. You'll know if you open it and take a look."
He walked to the long desk next to the big bed, and the two people on the bed reluctantly got out of bed and walked to the side to sit on chairs.
I have to say, I have to say, that after all, Tianmu Inn is an inn that can be opened in the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty. This long table is actually made of pure spiritual jade. The craftsman carved gorgeous patterns along the texture of the jade. .
Dragon and phoenix patterns... Yaxiu was a little surprised. Isn't it a royal in the East?
He wanted to say something, but when he met the expectant looks in their eyes, he just kept it in mind.
As Ash poured spiritual energy into it, the spiritual brocade bag emitted a faint blue light, and a mark suddenly flew out of it. Under constant changes, it turned into a piece of paper, floating in the air.
The three teenagers were stunned, this is...
At this time, golden flames danced on the paper, forming golden characters.
Yan Xu.
"What does this mean?" Ye Xingyi didn't understand.
"Color? Make a wish?" Xixia made a random guess.
"Maybe it's a person's name. It's not over yet. Keep reading." Ya Xiu said. Sure enough, the beating golden flame did not go out, and new characters were formed.
Give this thing to him.
Then, the photo burned, intensified, and became a ball of fire. The golden color became purer and purer. It was constructed with rules, and many restrictions suppressed it, but it could not stop its brilliance and beauty.
Golden light shone on the three people who were stunned.
"It's so beautiful..." Xixia almost muttered, having never seen such a bright and magnificent flame.
Then, the golden law was constructed, like the gate of heaven opening wide. From this flame, they saw the distance, the universe, and the endless past.
War, destruction and burning will.
In the Gate of Heaven, they saw a red weapon spirit covered in sword marks, limping up the Holy Mountain of Olympus, took down the flame from the altar, and handed it to a weapon spirit in the body. of humans.
The human held up the flame, and the surrounding weapon spirits began to attack him, slashing with knives, stabbing with swords, using all possible means.
But the man moved forward facing the blade, passing the flame to the next human being, and the next human being passed it on to the next human being. The inheritance continued from generation to generation. There were more and more weapon spirits stopping them, and the flames became brighter and brighter.
"Prometheus stole the Holy Fire..." Ashi was completely shocked that this was actually the story of this fire.
Both Xiye and Xiye opened their mouths, trying to say something, but they stuttered.
For some reason, the cloud of doubt was poured into the history books like a cup of ink.
People in this era know very little about the past.
This era seems to have started suddenly and unexpectedly. The past events are completely blank. Occasionally, a few remaining ancient books have been unearthed, telling the stories of the past, filling in the blank history with a few strokes that are better than nothing.
Then there are those legends, and Prometheus stealing the Holy Fire is one of them.
The three of them fell into memories.
In a certain era, there were only the dust race in the universe, which consisted of metal-bodied weapon spirits and all things, and the lowly beast race with flesh and blood bodies.
Later, the orcs slowly multiplied, and a new ethnic group was born.
The ancestors of the Inhumans and the Humans, the ancestors of humanity.
After a long, long time, the number of humans increased, and even began to approach the number of weapon spirits, resulting in the strongest beings having to be divided into a separate basic race.
This may be a good thing for future generations of humans, but for the ancestors of humans at that time, it was a disaster.
This also means that the strongest people have noticed this emerging huge race.
There is no need to transcend tribulations and ascend, no need to transform or repair, one can have extremely high spiritual intelligence.
It’s hard to tell whether it’s fear or jealousy. Out of a twisted mentality, the Chen tribe was indifferent to the world, but the weapon spirits began to collectively oppress the human race.
The emerging race was unable to establish its own cultivation system. It had no pioneers to open the way and was deprived of the right to practice magic. The result was almost crushing, and humans were quickly overtaken by the weapon spirits.
Non-my family, its heart must be different. Due to a series of events unknown to future generations, the strongest men decided to initiate a massacre against humanity.
On that day, Hades opened the door to hell and earth, and evil ghosts roamed the world; Brahma lowered his heavenly guards and raised the butcher's knife; Poseidon set off an endless tsunami, drowning everything...
The human race's moment of despair came, but at this moment, a red weapon spirit launched a resistance and raised a spear to block the butcher's knives raised by his compatriots.
With his sincere words and sincere promises, he convinced some of the artifact spirits of the truth, goodness and beauty of human beings, and then he launched a vigorous uprising.
As expected, the uprising failed.
However, at the last moment before falling, he broke into the sacred mountain of Olympus, took down the holy fire from the altar, and desperately escorted the holy fire out and handed it to humans.
A ball of fire can't change anything, but you must know that the holy fire in the Holy Mountain of Olympus contains the treasure of the weapon spirit fire path that has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years.
The human race has finally entered the world of cultivation.
It can be said that without this sacred fire, there would be no great emperor spirit who would later emerge from the sky to rectify the name of the human race. There was no later legend of the Four Heavenly Emperors.
"The treasures in the sacred fire that were stolen from the Holy Mountain of Olympus have also been passed down by the human race from generation to generation, becoming more powerful and more magical," Ye Xingyi said.
"In the hands of the last inheritor, it reached its ultimate state." Xixia said.
Reaching the ultimate realm, reaching the pinnacle of magic, becoming...
"Ultimate Treasure Technique..." Ya Xiu finally said.
