Chapter 51: Sea of ​​Netherworld and Blood, Four Heavenly Rules

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Emperor Gui became a witch.

As soon as these five words came out, the whole hall was shocked.

Chonghou Hu was choked with snot and burst into tears. He stared at the old wizard in shock.

He had never heard Wu Chong mention this secret.

The king of men turned into a witch.

He is a majestic human king and has the fate of the human race. How could he become a witch race!

No wonder this secret has to be abandoned left and right.

If this news spreads, it will definitely tear a hole in the fate of the human race.

Chong Houhu couldn't help but the corners of his eyes twitching and the corners of his mouth twitching.

did not expect.

This old guy actually kept this secret from him for decades.

No, that's not right, it has been hidden from their ancestors for five hundred years.

He complained:

"Old witch uncle, I have always regarded you as my biological grandfather."

"You've been hiding this shocking secret from me!"

"Quick, tell me this... Bah, tell me the king, how could Sigui join the witch clan when he is clearly a human king?"

Wu Chong looked at Chonghou Hu with his old eyes, and said in a terrifyingly calm voice:

"Master Marquis, Sigui became a witch and used the rumored evil spell from the Nether Sea of ​​Blood, the Styx Blood Exchange Technique."

"The price is the blood and essence of one hundred and thirty-seven members of Lao Chen's family."

"He drained our essence and blood, built a witch blood pool in the wine pool and flesh forest, exchanged the witch blood for human blood, and embarked on the road to prove the Tao through strength."

"Now my clan is in Chongzhou, and there are exactly one hundred and thirty people."

"Master Marquis, should I talk to you?"

Chonghou Hu Gulong swallowed his drink, looked at the old wizard who had been with their family for three generations, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

This secret carries too much weight, and it is the lives of the only 137 people in the Wu clan.

No wonder Wu Chong hid so deeply.

Chong Houhu: Pretend I didn’t say it.

"Sea of ​​Netherworld Blood"

Zi Shou's eyes were cold.

Unexpectedly, the turmoil in the last years of the Xia Dynasty was related to the Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

Di Gui was indeed ruthless. In order to break the heavenly rule that the human king could not practice cultivation, he even sacrificed the entire remnant of the Witch Clan.

"The king will know what happened next."

"After Di Gui practiced cultivation, he fought in all directions. He defeated the Shi clan and won the demon girl Mei Xi. After Mei Xi entered the summer, the king lost his mind and killed loyal people. In the end, everyone rebelled and separated, and the capital was destroyed by Taizu Emperor Tianyi."

"On that day, Taizu besieged Yangcheng, and Di Gui escaped through a secret passage, leaving an empty palace behind."

"The ancestors of the Marquis are a branch of the royal family. During the national crisis, they took the whole family, old and young, to guard the last door for Daxia."

"My ancestor happened to survive the catastrophe and climbed out of the blood pool. He was deeply moved by this and joined the lineage of the Marquis."

When Wu Chong's voice fell, the sound of that era and the tragedy of the Wu clan echoed in the palace.

Zishou looked at the last descendant of the Wu clan, took a sip of wine, and asked with a half-smile:

"You have followed Bei Bohou for hundreds of years, but you don't dare to tell this secret."

"How dare you tell me?"

"Aren't you afraid that Gu Ye will arrest your entire clan?"

Chong Houhu looked ugly and felt betrayed.

This feeling is like a girl who has been guarding her virginity for more than ten years and finally gave her virginity to someone else.

Wu Chong shook his head:

"It's not that I can't trust the Marquis, but that the Marquis can't keep this secret."

"Old minister, I can trust the king."

"The old minister sensed the powerful power of Qi and blood from the king. This power is far more powerful than the power of the witch clan passed down by the old minister."

"With such divine power, how can the king be interested in a descendant of the Wu clan who has not yet awakened his bloodline?"

Chonghou Hu's face turned black. He felt like he had been hit hard and his drink was tasteless.

Wu Chong said.

He looked at Di Xin with turbid eyes, and his whole body was about to fall apart with excitement.

He had never seen such a look in his eyes before. It was filled with complex emotions of shock, expectation, and nostalgia!

"I know this is not the power of witchcraft!"

"The essence and blood in the old minister's body tells me that this kind of power can awaken the blood of the Witch Clan!"

"Your Majesty, I am the last witch clan in this world who has awakened his bloodline. For the sake of the inheritance of the witch clan, I am willing to swear by my bloodline that I will always be loyal to your Majesty!"

"The old minister risked his life to ask for a title from the king and seek justice."

Zi Shou was surprised.

"I didn't expect that the martial arts in the Yangshen world and the Wu clan would have blood induction."

He stood up and looked at Wu Chong and said:

"The method of enshrining the gods through the lonely decree requires the soul to be practiced."

"This method is not suitable for you."

"However, Gu does have a way to strengthen his strength. Do you want to listen to it?"

Wu Chong was stunned when he heard this, and then burst into tears of gratitude.

"Old minister, thank you for your kindness!"

Zi Shou nodded, stepped forward, and came to Wu Chong. He concentrated his fists in his palms, and the secrets of the Martial Saint stage of the Wheel of Life and Death were penetrated into Wu Chong's mind.

He opened his mouth and said:

"This Dharma is called powerful to produce miracles."

"Today I tell you that you will swear by your blood that you will not betray me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of light in Wu Chong's turbid eyes, and the shriveled flesh around him swelled up like a blast, and the energy and blood soaring to the sky was about to overthrow the main hall!

After a while.

Wu Chong restrained his blood.

A muscular old man who was several feet tall, with strong muscles, white beard and hair, and an old voice, was on one knee.

He was filled with the aura of a martial saint. He knelt down in front of him and said in a deep voice:

"Old minister Wu Chong, thank you for the gift of the law!"

Zi Shou looked at Wu Chong, who was completely different from the other person. He was surprised and showed a hint of joy.

Is this an epiphany? !

The talent of the Wu Clan in physical martial arts is so terrifying.

He reached the peak of martial arts in one breath.

This speed was beyond his reach.

This is a thug comparable to an immortal.

With a wave of his hand, Zishou generated a force out of thin air, lifted Wu Chong up, stared at him, grinned and said:

"Just now you said, how many people are there in your Witch Clan?"

When Wu Chong heard this, he felt as if he was being targeted by a jackal and shuddered all over.



An hour later.

Zishou arranged everything and left Chongzhou City.

Wu Chong took him to the land of the Wu tribe and passed on the wheel of life and death to the Wu tribe.

Every witch clan swore an oath with their essence and blood not to betray.

However, Dali did not perform miracles.

Although these Wu Clan members practice at a terrifying speed, they cannot achieve instant enlightenment like Wu Chong and become a Martial Saint in one breath.

According to Wu Chong, he can only comprehend instantly when his own bloodline awakens.

The rest of the Wu clan members have not awakened their bloodlines and can only practice slowly.

"However, it is enough for them to sit in Chongzhou."

Zi Shou sat on Feng Jiu, thinking about this trip to Chongzhou in his mind.

This time when he came to Beihai, his account was almost canceled, but the secrets he gained far exceeded his expectations.

Hong Yi took action and spied a corner of this world.

Let him know that this world is full of heavenly rules.

He currently knows four.

1. Extraterritorial forces cannot exist.

2. All living beings can only practice the immortal way.

The skills extracted from the Ancient Imperial Prison can circumvent (break through) this heavenly rule.

At the same time, Wu Dao is an exception.

If some of the skills from outside the realm have the same origin as the Immortal Way and are not excluded, you can practice them from scratch.

3. Human kings are not allowed to practice.

4. Anyone involved in the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors is unknown to the human race.

Zi Shou looked into the void, and he knew that there were six figures sitting in the void, and these rules were inseparable from them.

However, in the end, the person behind the scenes may not be them, but the Taoist ancestor who lies high in Zixiao Palace.

Immortal way.

Immortal way.

This way is exactly Hongjun’s way.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, Taoist ancestor Hongjun gave a sermon in Zixiao Palace, and all living beings from the ancient world went to Zixiao Palace to listen.

Could it be that this Taoist ancestor has been planning all this since then?

Zi Shou was silent in his heart.

The witch clan was able to circumvent the second rule of heaven, so they were all killed, leaving only a group of useless witches who could not awaken their bloodline.

In this way, with only one or two heavenly rules, only the power of immortality can exist in the ancient world.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Zi Shou sneered.

Bai Lian was killed, even if there was a cause and effect detention, the saint could deduce part of the cause and effect.

The Beihai Rebellion was the source of the Fengshen Tribulation, and now this source has been cut off by him.

Next.

He will face the wrath of the saint.

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."

"The saint is unkind and treats the common people as stupid dogs."

"You claim to be omnipotent, why do you still use laws and regulations to imprison the world and the human race?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Zi Shou's voice sounded in the night, and he stepped on Feng Jiu and arrived at Chaoge City in a moment.