In the dark space, hundreds of meters of plank roads extend endlessly into the distance. Both sides of the plank road are dotted with faint lights. At first glance, they seem bright and dark, which is quite illusory, making people suddenly feel insecure.
At the end of the plank road, there are six huge statues 34 meters high.
The statue is covered in red gold, and its majestic aura continues to spread in all directions.
Suddenly, a purple star gate appeared in the sky above the plank road. A woman in a long dress and a boy in black walked out of the star gate and landed firmly on the plank road.
These are naturally Xiaojiu and Zhuo Yi.
"Sister Xiaojiu, what is this?" Zhuo Yi looked at the six majestic and huge statues in the distance with doubts in his eyes.
"This is the past Nine Lies Star Masters. To be precise, this is the Nine Lies Tomb. You need to be here to get the approval of the first generation master of the Nine Lies, Lie." Xiao Jiu said, and Zhuo Yi had already arrived under the statue. .
"The first one is Lie, who belongs to the same era as Xing. He died in 338 BC at the age of 1038." Xiaojiu pointed to the statue of the first old man with a long beard and a kind face.
Zhuo Yi carefully looked at the statue in front of him. Although it was a little stooped, the statue gave Zhuo Yi a feeling of majesty and shock.
This sense of admiration made Zhuo Yi come to the old man's statue and bow down several times.
Standing up, he looked at Xiao Jiu and said, "He must be very powerful."
Xiao Jiu smiled and looked at the old man in front of him, as if he was recalling something, with attachment in his eyes: "Yes, the Emperor Realm, titled Emperor Hui Lie. I was created by him."
"This is the second generation Nine Lie Star Master, Zhuo Yan Gong, who was in the realm of gods and titled Xia Zhongshen. He died in Hanhai 338 at the age of 89." Xiao Jiu pointed to the second statue and said softly.
I saw the statue in front of me, wearing armor and carrying a spear on its back, with a murderous look on its face, which made people shudder.
"Why are you only 89 years old?" Zhuo Yi was very curious. Logically speaking, his lifespan should be a thousand years. After all, he is in the Conferred God Realm.
"Zhuo Yangong was the general of the Yuanxia Empire. The spear behind him was the Emperor Yang Seven-Star Spear that ranked first in the divine weapon list. He died under the siege of the Eleven Gods, or to be more precise, he died To commit suicide." Xiao Jiu was not surprised by Zhuo Yi's doubts.
"Suicide?" Zhuo Yi was stunned for a moment. An emperor-level powerhouse committed suicide? What's happening here?
Xiao Jiu looked at Zhuo Yi's expression of disbelief, shook his head helplessly, and continued: "His story is a long story. We have business to do, so I won't tell you about it here."
Although Zhuoyi had thousands of questions, he had to catch up with Xiaojiu. He was also curious about what it was like to get Lie's approval.
"This one is the third generation Nine Lie Star Lord, Sha Zhuo, who is in the realm of gods and has the title of nine-armed demon god. He is the only demon clan member so far. The current Qijiu Festival is his memorial day. In the year 839, Hanhai went to war with the eleven major protoss and died in the battle at the age of 53."
Zhuo Yi looked at the statue in front of him and saw that he had nine arms holding nine weapons. The nine arms were radiating and very strong. It looks to be in its twenties, its eyes are glaring, its brows are furrowed, like mountains and rivers, and its face is filled with angry words, like an Arhat in a Buddhist hall. Such an appearance makes people feel cold in the back, as if they might rush over and beat them up at any time.
Before Zhuo Yi could take a closer look and ask the questions in his mind, Xiao Jiu came to the fourth statue again.
"This is the fourth generation Nine Lies Star Lord, Yang Qing, who died in the Zhujiang realm in Hanhai 1023 at the age of nineteen. He died during the encirclement and suppression by the four major gods." Xiaojiu said and walked towards the next statue. Zhuoyi was left with a thoughtful look on his face.
The statue in front of me has beautiful features, long hair shawl, and a close-fitting armor. There is a handsome aura on its face. Or you can call it beautiful, not handsome.
"Girl?" Xiao Jiu had just arrived in front of the fifth statue when he heard Zhuo Yi ask behind him.
Xiaojiu didn't look back, just nodded and said: "It is indeed a female, but it has been unwilling to admit its identity as a girl."
Before Zhuo Yi could continue to ask questions, Xiao Jiu pointed to a statue in front of him and said: "This is the fifth generation. Han Hai died in 1093 at the age of seventeen, in the spirit transformation realm."
Zhuoyi came to Xiaojiu, looked at the young statue in front of him, and asked: "Is the sixth generation only twelve years old?"
After hearing Zhuoyi's inquiry, Xiaojiu smiled, pointed to the last statue not far away, and said, "Yes, he is 12 years old."
"You must have noticed that from the first generation to the sixth generation, their age is getting younger and younger, and their cultivation level is getting lower and lower. Even the sixth generation has just become a star." Xiao Jiu did not go to the statue. Meaning, just standing in front of the fifth generation Nine Lies Star Lord.
Zhuo Yi understood that the Lord of the Nine Lies Star was the common enemy of the Hanhai people and was on the blacklist of the gods. Therefore, it was not surprising that this generation died younger than the previous generation.
As the seventh generation, he didn't want to die so young. At the very least, he wanted to find out the cause of his father's death.
It seems that he is seeking wealth through danger. Maybe he will be the seventh Nine Lies Star Lord to die in infancy.
"How did the fifth and sixth generations die?" Zhuo Yi thought: a lesson from the past can serve as a guide for others to follow.
Perhaps he can learn some lessons from them so that he will not die more miserably or earlier.
"Gods!" Xiao Jiu said, walking towards the first-generation star master, leaving Zhuo Yi with a questioning look on his face.
"Can the Gods know where the Nine Lies Star Lord is?" Zhuo Yi quickly caught up.
"They don't know where the Nine Lies Star Lord is, but they know whether the Nine Lies Star Lord is born or not. Moreover, there are instruments on the God Clan's star emblem to detect the star power of the Nine Lies Star Lord. As long as you are close to them, their star emblem will glow. .”
"So this is how the fifth and sixth generation Star Lords were discovered by the Gods?"
"So be it! Although Yang Qing was unwilling to admit that she was a girl, she fell in love with a divine star hero. As a result, it was natural that moths flew into the flame. And the sixth generation could not control it. The Star Spirit God was turned into a killing machine by the Star Spirit God, slaughtered a fourth-rate sect, and was finally killed by the Gods."
"What?" Zhuo Yi was a little shocked. Tianchi Sect was also a fourth-rate sect, and a new star killed a member of the sect? This fourth-rate sect has at least four spirit-changing star warriors in charge!
Xiao Jiu was very satisfied with Zhuo Yi's disbelief, and her face showed pride. However, she had no intention of explaining to Zhuo Yi.
Jiulie, as the head of the seven stars and the famous seven immortal stars in the vast sea, naturally has its own reasons.
"Do you know the difference between Jiuliexing and the other six immortal stars?" Xiaojiu suddenly asked mysteriously.
"I don't know!" This Nine Lies Tomb gave Zhuo Yi too many questions. It was beyond Zhuo Yi's cognitive range, and he could no longer look at the Nine Lies Star with a complete understanding.
"The Nine Lie Star is the only immortal-level destiny star that can summon the Star Spirit God without reaching the Conferred God Realm! That's why there is a story about Gang Xingxing massacring an entire fourth-rate sect." Xiao Jiu looked at Zhuo Yi. , very proud.
Jiu Liexing is so powerful, and she is the mind body of Jiu Lie Tomb, how can she not be proud?
While Xiao Jiu and Zhuo Yi were talking, they had already arrived in front of the statue of the first generation Nine Lie Star Lord. Xiaojiu pointed to the ground in front of the first generation Nine Lie Star Lord, and saw a futon appearing at some point.
"Becoming the Lord of Nine Lies Star requires one final step!" Xiao Jiu said, motioning Zhuo Yi to sit down on the futon.
"You need to obtain the approval of the first generation Nine Lies Star Lord here and obtain the Star Spirit Pattern. In this way, when you become a star, you can find the location of the Nine Lies Star in the vast universe and turn it into your own destiny. Star. Only if you become a Star Man in the true sense, can you be considered the seventh generation Nine Lies Star Lord." Xiao Jiu looked at Zhuo Yi who was sitting cross-legged on the futon with a frown on his face, so he explained .
"Now, release the power of your mind and search for the first generation of Nine Lie Star Lords in this space!" Xiao Jiu once again directed Zhuo Yi to arrive.
Zhuo Yi nodded and closed his eyes. In an instant, the power of light blue thoughts spread out like a tide with Zhuo Yi as the center and in all directions of the entire space.
Seeing this, Xiao Jiu nodded with satisfaction. The purple star gate appeared and she disappeared.
Darkness is the main color of this space, and deathly silence is the only feeling in this space.
Zhuo Yi searched the space for an unknown amount of time with the power of his mind. Suddenly, a crimson ball of light appeared in front of him from small to large, from dark to bright, until the ball of light became as dazzling as the sun and as huge as the earth. It just stopped.
This turned out to be a planet.
Zhuo Yi knew in his heart that it should look like the Nine Lie Star. So his thoughts took shape, and Zhuoyi set foot on this hot planet.
When Zhuo Yi stepped on it, the sound of a piano could be heard from the valley not far away, like mountains, like water, like thousands of horses galloping. When Zhuo Yi heard the sound and came, he saw an old man sitting cross-legged and playing the harp in the pavilion in the valley. To get to the pavilion, you have to climb nineteen steps.
This person looks exactly like the statue of the first generation Nine Lies Star Lord.
As soon as Zhuo Yi stepped onto the first step, the old man asked: "Does the young man visiting here have any ambitions?"
Zhuo Yi was stunned for a moment and replied: "Become a great Star Man and protect the people I want to protect!"
The old man smiled: "You want to protect? What about those people who need your protection but you don't want to protect? What should they do?"
The old man's question made Zhuoyi silent, and it was also this silence that caused Zhuoyi to be hit by the sound of the piano and retreated to the bottom of the stairs.
Zhuo Yi thought about it for a while, seemed to have some enlightenment, and stepped onto the first step again. The old man asked again: "What is your ambition?"
Zhuo Yi looked up at the old man with determination in his eyes: "Become a great Star Man and protect those who need my protection!"
The old man smiled: "Haha! What a great Star Man. What does it mean to be great?"
Zhuo Yi took a step towards the second step and said, "As good as you, and better than you!"
The old man was stunned, stopped playing the piano in his hand, looked at Zhuoyi, nodded slowly, and asked again: "Why are you like me and better than me?"
The old man's words seemed to have been expected by Zhuo Yi. He took another step and said, "I have the direction!"
The old man nodded, and Zhuo Yi took another step forward: "Because of my perseverance!"
"Because of my courage!" These three short sentences were sonorous and powerful, and Zhuo Yi's aura was as overwhelming as a mountain. Hearing "kick, kick, kick, kick", Zhuo Yi climbed three more steps. At this time, Zhuo Yi had climbed five steps, and only four could reach the old man.
The old man smiled. He continued to play the piano and said, "With these three things, you can't be as good as me, so how can you surpass me?"
Zhuo Yi went forward again, stepped onto another step, and said, "You can still rely on three!"
"Oh?" The old man was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhuo Yi curiously.
"First, the timing. Today, the situation in the Hanhai Continent needs someone to break it, and thousands of people need protection. There has been no protector for nearly a thousand years, conflicts between the gods and other races have intensified, and rebels can be seen everywhere. My father, Zhuo Yangxin, is one of them. This is the right time!"
Zhuo Yi took another step forward and continued: "Second, the location is favorable. As the seventh generation Nine Lies Star Lord, my father taught me to serve the people and the country since I was a child. If I become a god, sooner or later I will become the leader against the gods. It became the spike that broke the situation. At that time, with the support of rebels from all sides, how could it not be possible? Therefore, these Nine Lie Stars are the terrain."
Zhuo Yi took a step forward again and again, with red light in his eyes: "Third, Renhe! Now I lack Renhe, but my father has done a lot for me, Tianchi Sect, Mi Fan, and his Reputation, if I am strong enough and have countless followers with a wave of my arms, then harmony will not be a problem."
The old man looked at Zhuo Yi, who had climbed to the eighth level, with a look of relief in his eyes. He said, "You can be like me, but you can't surpass me!"
At the last level, Zhuo Yi became silent at first. Not everything in this world can come true, and it can even be said that very few do. If I suffered frequent failures, would I still be as determined as I am today?
This is indeed a major issue that he should consider.
"I think this last level should be practice!" Zhuo Yi stepped onto the ninth level and continued: "There are many people like me who are ambitious, perseverant, and brave, but they can become great star heroes. But there are very few people. The most important thing is that in the process of practice, they lose themselves, lose their original intention, are greedy for pleasure, or are greedy for life and fear of death, and are cowardly before their destiny begins."
Zhuoyi lowered his head, then suddenly raised his head, and continued: "But I am different!"
The old man asked: "What's the difference?"
Zhuoyi smiled, very happily: "The three levels you set!"
"Aren't all the things in the world included in your three levels?" Zhuo Yi came to the old man, sat across from him, and asked.
The old man's figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared in this space. And a sentence sounded in the space: "Nine Lie Star Spirit Pattern, Nine Colors! I give it to you today. I hope you will not forget your original intention, keep your mission in mind, and move forward."
The old man disappeared completely, and then Zhuo Yi felt his forehead was itching unbearably. A nine-color mark glowed dazzlingly and slowly appeared on Zhuo Yi's forehead. Zhuo Yi scanned it with the power of his mind and saw that this mark looked exactly like the Nine Lies Seal.
Zhuo Yi couldn't understand, what did these Nine Lie Seals represent, and why were they like bat wings? Is it some kind of totem, symbol, or what?
Perhaps, only later can we understand.
At this time, the young man on the futon in the outside world slowly opened his eyes, and the mark on his forehead also flashed with nine-colored light and disappeared, as if nothing happened.
