"who??"
Chongzhou.
There is Chong clan land.
Zi was startled. .
He looked at this old man with some shock in shock. It was difficult to connect him with the physical and powerful great witch Chiyou.
Zi Shou asked in surprise:
"The descendants of Chi You..."
"Gu Ruo remembers correctly that in the Battle of Zhuolu, Emperor Xuanyuan defeated Chi You, then cut his body into pieces and suppressed him under the mountain of 100,000 people."
"Does he have any descendants?"
The old wizard had a calm expression, as if he had long looked down upon this period of history, and murmured in his old voice:
"The king is right."
"In the Battle of Zhuolu, our ancestors did die in battle. If we want to explain this clearly, we have to start with the inheritance of our witch clan."
"This history involves ancient secrets that need to be discarded. I wonder if the king is interested in hearing it."
Zi Shou nodded. His understanding of the Wu Clan was limited to the destiny of becoming a god spread in previous lives.
There are many real secrets that he doesn't know.
Just like the previous battle with Bai Lian Boy, he learned many secrets of the witch clan from the mouth of the boy under the seat of the Western Saint.
According to Bai Lian Dozi.
The Battle of Zhuolu is not just a war between the human race and the Wu race.
Behind that ancient battlefield, there are also gods and Buddhas who plot against all living beings.
There are Western religions, Xuanmen, and even the Asura clan hiding in the sea of blood in the underworld.
They borrowed human knives and killed hundreds of thousands of witches.
The reason is unknown.
Zi Shou also knew from this that as a human king, he must practice human cultivation methods in order to maintain the human race's national destiny.
Once he practices heretics and the power of heretics becomes stronger, the destiny of the country will leave him.
He held the wine glass and waited for Wu Chong to speak, hoping to learn more about the secrets of becoming a god from him.
Under Zi Shou's order, only the old wizard, Chonghou Hu, and Fengjiu were left in the hall. The old wizard knelt down on the cushions tremblingly and spoke quietly.
"Report to the King."
"This is a very long legend."
"Millions of years ago, there used to be many races living on this land. One race among them was born unable to cultivate the soul, but their bodies were so powerful that they could move mountains, fill seas, and chase the moon and the sun."
"They are the ancestors of Lao Chen, the Witch Clan."
"The Witch Clan cannot practice, but they can rely on the inheritance of the great witch's blood to allow future generations to awaken the Witch Clan's bloodline and gain the power of the bloodline."
"For a time, the number of Wu clan increased greatly, and no race in the world could compete with them."
"Finally...we threaten the rule of the gods and gods."
"So they provoked a war between the lich and the lich. In that battle, the powerful witch clan was almost wiped out."
Zi Shou nodded.
The Lich War that Wu Chong had passed down from generation to generation was almost the same as what he knew about the prehistoric times.
Wu Chong knelt on the ground and continued:
"But... it is too easy for the witch clan to practice. As long as the great witch gives blood essence, batch after batch of powerful witch clans can be created."
"A great witch can refine thousands of drops of blood essence in a year. These blood essences have created batches of powerful witches, including new great witches."
"As long as we continue to be born, sooner or later we will become the most powerful race in the world."
The old wizard murmured:
"But the Wu clan is too arrogant. They only respect Pangu and don't believe in the Three Pure Ones. This is why the tragedy happened."
"The gods and Buddhas did not want any race that threatened them in heaven and earth, so the immortals left heaven and came down to earth again."
"They supported the gentle human race and killed all the Wu tribe."
"When the Twelve Golden Immortals left Kunlun, did Guangchengzi ride on a dragon to take Xuanyuan?"
Zi Shou heard this and murmured to himself.
The number of gods is certain.
The killing calamity of the Twelve Golden Immortals was the hidden danger left by too many killings during the war between humans and witches.
"And after that?"
Zi Shou asked.
"After that... His Majesty the Yellow Emperor noticed the ruthlessness of the immortals from the ruthless killings of the immortals and gods. To prevent unexpected events, he secretly took in a branch of the Jiuyi tribe and stayed in Zhuolu City. This branch is also the old minister. Ancestors.”
"Since then, we have followed the Yellow Emperor's decree and have followed the kings of all generations."
"Only the human king's luck can block the sage's deduction, allowing us to live in an ignoble existence."
"This kind of life lasted until Emperor Gui ascended the throne..."
Emperor Gui.
When Zi Shou heard this, he raised his eyes.
He finally heard the name.
In the rolling historical rut recorded in history books.
The ancient tyrants were nothing more than Jie and Zhou.
The experience of Emperor Gui, the last monarch of the Xia Dynasty, was almost exactly the same as what happened in his destiny.
Xia Jie, whose name was Sigui, had been both civil and military since he was a child, and was extremely powerful. He was also assisted by Zhonggu, Guan Longpang and other Ming ministers, and he fought in all directions.
Later Si Guifu married the Shi family, and got a beautiful girl from the Shi family. After that, his character changed drastically.
Acting against the grain, acting headstrong, listening to slander...
Build palaces, decorate Yaotai, build palaces, erect jade gates, and carry out large-scale civil engineering work.
In the end, everyone rebelled and separated.
Then, a black bird descended from the sky and gave birth to Shang, and Shang Tang raised an army to attack Jie.
This is exactly the same script as the life of Di Xin in Fengshen.
No matter how you look at it, it was all created by one person.
The old wizard's voice continued, pulling Zishou back from his thoughts.
"After Emperor Gui came to the throne, he did not believe in gods like the king. He had a strong foundation left by Emperor Yu. He rode a dragon to patrol the world and killed all the gods that sucked the luck of the world."
"Haotian was furious, but he could do nothing because the legacy left by Emperor Yu was too strong."
"After killing the gods, Di Gui is still not satisfied...he wants to practice."
"At that time, the national fortune was booming, and Sigui took advantage of the situation to build a huge water and land dojo in Yangcheng, the imperial capital, and recruited qigong practitioners from all over the world to come here to discuss the Tao and find ways to practice.
"This dojo was jokingly called the Wine Pond and Meat Forest in later generations."
"In the end, Di Gui succeeded. He found a secret method and embarked on the path of spiritual practice."
After hearing this, Zi Shou drank all the millet wine in his hand. His eyes moved slightly and he was quite shocked.
It turns out that he was not the first human king to kill a god, nor was he the first human king to try to cultivate.
Sigui, no matter how you look at it, looks so much like yourself.
However, he has the plug-in of the Ancient Imperial Prison, which can extract the cultivation ability from the destiny children of the heavens and complete it to the realm of heaven.
What did Di Gui rely on to embark on the path of spiritual practice?
From Xuanyuan to Digui, the Wu Chong clan has always been attached to the human king.
After the death of Xia, they became the domestic slaves of the Chong family, and were enfeoffed to Chongzhou with the Chong family.
It seems that there must be a connection.
When the old wizard saw Zi Shou silently speaking, when he heard that Di Gui had succeeded in practicing, his expression did not change and he couldn't help but ask:
"Your Majesty, don't you want to know how Di Gui practices?"
Zi Shou looked at the old wizard quietly, and the emperor's majesty made him sweat from behind.
Zi Shou laughed and said:
"tell me the story."
The old wizard said tremblingly:
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. It was the veteran who was rude."
"The great king's achievements are unparalleled, comparable to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and he is the most powerful person in protecting the national destiny since the founding of the human race."
"How could you care about Di Gui's path?"
When the old wizard said this, he became emotional, with hatred in his eyes, and told this heinous secret.
"Di Gui has become a witch."
