Chapter 4 The Blue Emperor

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There lives a primitive mysterious tribe, the Tushan clan.

In the country of Qingqiu, the nine-tailed sky fox is worshiped as a god, and no race dares to despise it, and here the Tushan clan has absolute glory and status.

It's just that in the past 10 million years, since Tu Shan Nujiao turned into a stone, the Tu Shan clan has slowly disappeared from people's sight. With the difficulty of bloodline reproduction, the bloodline of Tianhu has gradually become scarce, and the glory and glory of the past have been buried by the torrent of history.

Now, in this world, in this unknown Nujiao Temple, who knows that the last bloodline of the Tu Shan clan is about to wither.

Female Jiao Stone Palace.

The lights are bright, in the middle of the stone hall, the flames in the bronze basin are burning silently, and the stone hall is silent, calm and terrible.

Tu Yue hugged the little white fox in her arms, sitting at the foot of the cold stone statue, with a cold and beautiful face, with a faint smile, no one knew what she was laughing at, that smile seemed to be relieved, and it seemed to have sadness that could not be concealed.

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The stone statue of Nujiao in the stone hall looked silently into the distance, without any life, and the whole stone hall was ancient and sad.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came slowly, breaking the silence that seemed to be ancient.

Tu Yuedai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she silently looked at the white fox in her arms in her eyes, sat up slowly, and turned her head to look.

A gray-haired old man in ragged clothes walked slowly and walked into the stone hall, his dim eyes staring at the stone statue of Nujiao quietly, silent.

Tu Yue stared coldly at the slightly rickety figure in front of her, her eyes were gloomy, and she said word by word: "Who are you?"

The old man was silent, and silence once again permeated the stone hall.

Tu Yue was silent, and the chill in her eyes became colder and colder.

"Look for death!"

With a sharp roar, Tu Yue looked angry, and his eyes were as cold as ice that could not be dissolved.

Her figure floated in front of the old man, like a fairy in Guanghan, with long sleeves in a palace dress, and a slender jade hand stretched out, reaching out into the old man's cloudy eyes.

That hand was unusually beautiful, shining like jade, but it was so ruthless that it wanted to destroy the old man's eyes as soon as he made a move.

The old man was indifferent, standing in place, the void behind him trembled, and there was a blue light in the haze, and Shenhua bloomed, protecting him.

Tu Yue was startled, and after her figure floated, she stared at the old man coldly and shouted, "Who are you?"

The old man was silent, looking at the stone statue of Nujiao with his own care.

"Whew!"

The void behind him swayed, and a green leaf shot out in an instant, and the target was the female stone statue.

"How dare you blaspheme a lady!"

Tu Yue screamed angrily, hurriedly stepped forward, her clothes fluttering, and she stretched out her hand to stop the green leaf.

Unexpectedly, the leaf was like a swimming fish, and when it came to her, the green glow flickered, and the void emitted ripples, and the leaf quietly burrowed into it.

Then, it flashed out and slammed into the chest of the statue.

Tu Yue's face changed, and the next moment, it seemed to be the scene of the destruction of the stone statue.

However, when the green leaf hit the stone statue, there was no sound at all, the stone statue was not destroyed, and the leaf pierced into the chest and disappeared.

What happened, Tu Yue didn't know, she only knew that anyone who dared to offend the female lady must die.

Her face was hideous, and a bright moon loomed behind her, and the clear light swayed, turning into a dazzling divine light, striking at the old man.

The old man in front frowned, obviously surprised, the green leaf did not work, his eyes were cloudy, looking at the bright moonlight in front of him, he was extremely calm.

Quietly, a verdant branch stretched out, flexible and powerful, blocking the entire void, crackling, shattering the bright moon, and then rushing straight towards the statue of Nujiao.

Tu Yue was stunned, she seemed to recognize the origin of this green branch, her face was full of incredulous expressions, and her mouth opened slightly: "How can it be ......?"

The branch was full of green, with a divine aura, and it streaked through the void, and in an instant, it seemed that even the heavens were about to be split.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the earth shook.

The green branches bloomed and slapped the stone statue of Nujiao, the entire stone hall shook, and the mountain stone collapsed with a bang.

Finally, the stone statue seemed to awaken from an ancient slumber.

The indescribable majesty emanated from the stone statue like a raging wave, sweeping in all directions.

Tu Yue looked stunned, looked at the stone statue, and muttered, "Nu Jiao Niangniang, is it you......"

No one answered her words, only the supreme aura that seemed to be enraged, forced against the old man.

The breath was like a god, high and sacred.

In the stone hall, there are bursts of songs that tug at the heartstrings of the soul from the stone statue of Nujiao, echoing in a low voice: "Waiting for people"

"Boom!"

There was another huge earthquake, but it was the mysterious old man, surrounded by green light, isolated from the world, and turned into a piece of heaven and earth, resisting that might.

He stood proudly, unfolding his magic power, and a divine tree appeared, surrounded by immortal energy, supporting this piece of heaven and earth, unfettered.

"The top of Kunlun...... Tongtian Shenmu ...... Kunmu ...... Sure enough, it's Kunmu."

Tu Yue's voice trembled, mixed with an unbelievable tone.

"It's you! It's you! You're still alive!"

Her voice was high-pitched, with endless resentment and a hint of desolation.

"It's been a thousand years, a whole thousand years, my sister is dead, why are you still alive?"

Ahead, in that powerful appearance, the old man who was like a god, hearing this, the furrows on his face seemed to be deeper, and two lines of blood and tears suddenly flowed out from his sunken eye sockets, and his expression even showed a pain and despair that could not be concealed.

Quietly, a strange black gas turned into an evil curse when the old man was restless, wrapping around the old man's body, and the evil qi was steaming and strange.

"Poof!" A puddle of fishy black blood spurted out of the old man's mouth.

The void collapsed, and in that heaven and earth, the Dharma of the Kunmu Divine Tree also shook for a while, and the divine light dimmed, but it finally resisted the terrifying coercion of the Nujiao stone statue.

"Is this a demonic curse?"

A trace of jealousy flashed in Tu Yue's eyes, and she was shocked.

But a moment later, a cruel smile that seemed to have lost its mind resounded unscrupulously in the stone hall.

"Hahahaha, the dignified generation of the Blue Emperor has actually changed into such a appearance, it's really sad and ridiculous!"

"The curse of evil spirits, the source of all evil, erodes the six senses, and the soul falls into the nine shadows and does not enter reincarnation. Tu Yueqiao's face was full of sorrow, and she sneered word by word: "No wonder you can't speak, you have been cursed and have completely become a mute, a deaf, and a useless blind man." ”

The old man was silent, his clothes were in tatters, and on his old face, a pair of dirty eyes looked at Tu Yue blankly.

His chapped lips opened and closed weakly, not knowing what he was saying. After a moment, he turned his head again and stared closely at the stone statue of the female in the stone hall.

Those eyes couldn't see or feel anything, but he was sure that what he wanted was there.