After resting for an hour, Huang picked up the knife and walked.
After killing the old Taoist priest, there was no obstacle along the way and he reached the top of the mountain.
Looking at the black and white twins on the top of the mountain, he couldn't help but fall into silence, because Huang didn't know much about this endgame.
I don’t know much about chess.
After all, what he cultivates is martial arts, and he absorbs his own great power into himself.
From what he could see, the black and white sides were in a stalemate on the chess game.
Black and white, no one has a way out. The dragon who doesn't eat the other will die.
Go represents the yin and yang of heaven and earth, which is a naked contradiction.
"I'm not good at slaying dragons, but why should I follow your rules of the game!"
The Great Qin Dragon Bird slashed through and destroyed the chessboard. The world seemed to fall into a dead silence: "Before, I have been following the rules of the game, but now, everything must be based on my rules!"
Along the way, Huang kept testing.
He came to the conclusion that the land of Yinxu was autonomous.
But I don’t know why, this consciousness is restricted.
The land of Yinxu is too weird.
For a moment, he thought that the clear air was the reward for clearing the level, instead of getting a reward for every time he killed the gatekeeper.
But this can only explain the first part, but not the current part.
Because he just came to the top of the mountain, not really penetrated here.
"Another reckless man!"
An old sigh came.
Suddenly, the top of the mountain began to change, and an ancient and unprecedented palace complex appeared.
The middle-aged man wore a black bird suit and looked at Huang: "Later, what happened to our human race?"
"The human race is in troubled times. There are not many strong people in the human world, and the juniors are considered the strongest!"
Huang probably guessed the other party's identity, and couldn't help but speak, "The sky is full of immortals and Buddhas sitting in the clouds, overlooking the human world, and ancient history has been wiped out!"
"Those monks are evil, I have known it for a long time!"
The middle-aged man looked at Huang, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he was a little surprised: "I thought that the one who could come here would be the king of the human race."
"At least you have to have a royal aura!"
"Although you are in the national destiny, you don't have any royal aura in you. It's really surprising that you can reach this point!"
"Among the royal family, I'm afraid no one is qualified to come here!"
Huang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In today's human country, it is a rule that the king is not allowed to practice law and his life span is less than 100 years!"
"Junior, come in!"
The middle-aged man smiled and extended his hand to invite: "Tell me about today's world, today's world!"
"good!"
Huang stepped forward.
No matter what the other party's purpose is, he knows in his heart that at this moment, he simply cannot refuse the other party.
What's more, he also wanted something when he entered the Yin Ruins.
What he wants is the way forward.
And his path is destined to be closely related to the Central Plains human race.
"Now the human race has declined, the spiritual energy of the world is thin, and there is no unparalleled strong person in the world!"
"..."
Huang Jiang described the current situation in the Central Plains one by one, observing the changes in the middle-aged man's expression from time to time.
He didn't think about fighting back.
The strength of the two sides is not at the same level, and a rash counterattack is simply a recipe for death.
"The Nine Cauldrons sealed the world. Although it protected the human race, it also cut off the human race's path to great progress. Emperor Yu had no choice but to do this."
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "But he has forgotten that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been reduced. On the land of the Central Plains, it is difficult for future generations to be as good as their forefathers!"
"The Nine Cauldrons sealed the world, and the Central Plains became a cage from then on, protecting and imprisoning the human race!"
"Boy, you are the rising star of my human race. Although you don't have the aura of a king, you are in a position of national destiny and can pass on Gu's legacy!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man took a deep look at Huang: "I have been waiting here for countless years. Over the years, there have been people coming in, but you are the first one to come here!"
"Remember, you have my inheritance and you must protect my human race!"
Hearing this, Huang nodded, with a solemn tone, and said: "Senior, don't worry, even if you don't get the inheritance from your seniors, your juniors should still be dedicated to our human race!"
"Haha, I still believe you on this point!"
The middle-aged man smiled, looked at Huang meaningfully, and said: "With the fate of the country, and it is so strong, we are destined to fight for the human race, otherwise it will backfire..."
At this point, the middle-aged man changed his subject: "Back then, I was invincible in the world. Later, I received the inheritance of Xiahou's Jie. Before I could digest it, I was defeated by the immortals, Buddhas and the scum of the human race."
"I hope you will take this as a warning!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man turned towards Huang and said, "Come in, there is the inheritance of Gu and Jie, I hope you gain something!"
Hearing this, Huang's scalp went numb for a moment, and he couldn't help but turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Isn't there someone else's inheritance?"
He knew exactly who the figure in front of him was.
This is the remnant soul of the last Human Emperor.
Or rather, obsession.
Huang Ke remembers clearly that the last king of Dashang was named Zishou. After he ascended the throne, he took the title of Emperor and called him Emperor Xin.
Later generations called him King Zhou.
In addition, the last king of Xia Hou clan was Jie.
The man who claims to be the sun of the human race.
These two are not good people.
"Only those who are strong enough will leave a legacy!" Di Xin sneered and said to Huang, "This is the Yin Ruins. Naturally, there is only the legacy of Gu. The ancestors of the past generations are not even as good as me. It's useless for you to ask for it!"
"Go ahead, I've been waiting for so long, it's finally time!"
At the same time, the middle-aged man in front of him continued to become fainter, and finally became almost transparent.
A plume of blue smoke rose into the sky.
"Human Race, Qin State's Imperial Master, Huang, respectfully bid farewell to the Human Emperor!"
At this moment, for the first time in this era, Huang bid farewell to the Human Emperor with the courtesy of a courtier.
Green smoke fills the sky, evolving into a sky-filled picture.
"cry!"
The sound of phoenixes sounded from the sky above a mountain range, and the colorful phoenix spread its wings, and the sky and the earth were suddenly filled with colors.
A conspiracy was unfolding before Huang's eyes.
The disaster known as the Battle of the Gods clearly appeared in front of Huang.
The last picture.
On a tall building towering into the clouds, a middle-aged man looked up at the sky, his eyes full of defiance and unwillingness.
Until the fire engulfed the middle-aged man's figure!
........
"Boy, if you serve me as your master, you will survive!"
At this moment, a childish voice sounded, and a child appeared in mid-air, looking at Huang with condescending eyes.
Hearing this, Huang Ti Dao looked at the child and said, "Are you the autonomous consciousness of Yin Xu?"
"Submit to me, or I will kill you!"
"Haha, that old immortal is completely cool. Who is my enemy in the Yin Ruins now?" The child sneered, with a fierce light in his eyes: "So what if you get his inheritance!"
"This still doesn't change the huge gap between you and me!"
