Chapter 813: The Inheritance of the Wa Clan (3)

Fuxi Shendu.

The abuse of Xi Wule and Xi Bubai is still continuing.

Drops of fresh blood dripped into the spirits, and one after another, the leaders of the underground indigenous tribes who 'recognized the reality' took the blood wine and drank it down, and then knelt on the ground and offered their loyalty to Feng Rong.

Groups of tribal warriors were reorganized by the wind and marched in all directions.

Feng Rong issued an order to bring the top of every conquered state, every conquered county, and every conquered city to him, and make them kneel and surrender in the same way.

Looking at these 'nobles' who were once high, prostrate on the ground like a dog wagging their tails and begging for mercy.

It's a great feeling.

Feng Rong feels that this is the 'way of the human emperor'. There are countless 'clans' of the 'Pangu relics' who kneel down and surrender to sincerity, this is 'all the tribes bow down', this is the 'worship in all directions', and this is the 'Avenue of the Human Emperor'.

Therefore, Feng Rong pointed to Xi Wule, Xi Bubai and others who were hanging on the pole, and said lightly: "Give them treatment, take some good medicine to nourish blood and muscle, don't die so easily." ”

"In the back, there are still many people, waiting to release their blood and blood for an alliance. ”

Feng Rong couldn't help laughing loudly as he spoke, he leaned forward and backwards with laughter, and was extremely proud.

Smiling and smiling, Feng Rong couldn't help but look in the direction where the Wind Entropy fleet disappeared. He gritted his teeth and snorted in a low voice: "You occupy two dynasties, and I only occupy one...... But what's the matter? I'm here, but there are so many underground tribes taking refuge. ”

"Second child, you will be the second child forever...... Fuxi Divine Kingdom, it's mine. You, don't try to meddle. ”

"Isn't it, uncle?" Feng Rong turned around, wanting to get reassuring affirmation from Bai Suxin's mouth.

But Bai Suxin had already taken his royal order card and commanded the forbidden army to go to subdue all places, and there were only a few old eunuchs standing beside him with a smile on their faces.

Feng Rong waved his hand to a few old eunuchs a little tiredly, as if driving a dog to make them stand away from him. But in the next moment, he suddenly came back to his senses: "You old dogs, are you all stupid? What are you doing here? Hurry up and find a few tender and watery palace maids for this king to come and serve." ”

"Just your old chrysanthemum faces, can you have that kind of water hibiscus pleasing to the eye?"

A few old eunuchs were stunned, and then one by one they turned around and ran. They suddenly remembered that their master's fetishness was just a special hobby on the little girl?

Before he could run a few steps, Feng Rong frowned again: "By the way, Mo Zhuyuan, remember to contact them." Although the king is too lazy to pay attention to those chores, after all, it is the important military task handed over to the king by his father, and he has to ...... Take care of it. ”

Several old eunuchs hurriedly stopped, turned around, and hurriedly kowtowed to the wind, and then jumped up and ran away like fleas.

Mo Zhuyuan's affairs, there is a colleague to take care of it over there, you can't go wrong.

Besides, isn't Mo Zhuyuan in charge of the little in the Rongji Palace? Where is it important to help your master find a handsome little girl with those intriguing secret information?

Outside the Fuxi Divine Capital, in the thick clouds, Wu Tie has been sitting here for more than half a month.

The speed of time in the outside world is constant and unchanged, and the speed of time on Wu Tie, Canghai Dao people, and Five Elements Dao people has reached a terrifying rate. One day in the outside world, thousands of years have passed on them.

On Wu Tie's body, the cultivation resources that he had worked so hard to accumulate over the years had all been exhausted.

The crystals of the divine souls harvested over the years have also burned more than seventy percent.

On his body, there was no trace of the Great Dao Dao Pattern, only a piece of turbidity, but there was a trace of clear gray.

His long gray hair, gray skin, gray eyes, and even the space and time around him, all the laws of the Great Dao were dyed gray by his body.

In his body, the internal organs, bones and nerves, meridians, flesh and blood, skin and blood vessels, and even the bone marrow and brain were all wrapped in gray chaotic divine light, and it seemed that he had returned to the chaotic primitive state before the opening up of heaven and earth.

In the gray divine light, only the light dragons with complex multi-helix structures were twisting and beating.

The gray divine light is eroding these light dragons, starting from the simplest double spiral streamer, one by one, just like a cow to solve a cow, the gray divine light is like a knife, cutting through these multi-spiral streamers little by little, and dissecting a little bit of the Great Dao Law that is very different from the universe void where the Mu Continent is located.

Everything, it's all different.

A very different Dao rhyme is projected in Wu Tie's divine womb, evolving into a brand-new, exotic Dao pattern.

In the cosmic void where the Mu Continent is located, the Great Dao Dao patterns are condensed like dragons, and these Dao Dao patterns of inexplicable origin are either hideous and twisted like poisonous pythons, or evil and evil like centipedes, or arrogant and raging like a demon phoenix, or vicious and vicious like evil Jiao......

In short, the state of the specific manifestation of these avenue patterns is very different from the majestic avenue patterns that Wu Tie condensed before, and the magnificent atmosphere is like a divine dragon.

Even if it is similar in nature, such as the same ice pattern.

The cold ice pattern that Wu Tie comprehended before was pure coldness, piercing coldness, and freezing coldness.

And from the analysis of the twelve spiral streamers composed of twelve streamers, the most basic ice pattern is not only pure and primitive, but also has a trace of vicious and evil corrosiveness, and a trace of the artistic conception of death that extinguishes vitality.

Wu Tie faintly noticed that the cold ice rhyme of this attribute was faintly the same as the cold aura on Youruo's body.

This is a unique avenue of heaven and earth brewing in the world where you were born.

A trace of dark blue and purple patterns continued to merge into Wu Tie's divine fetus, and then into Wu Tie's body. Wu Tie faintly, he had a little more understanding of the Ice Spirit God Clan to which Yu Ruo belonged.

"But this color is really ugly. ”

In addition to being busy, Wu Tie is still in the mood to slander the color of this pattern.

Pangu Avenue, the ice pattern is pure, pure, flawless and almost transparent white, the clean and flawless cold white, which is pleasing to the eye, and makes people feel like a new clean from the soul to the body.

But this kind of icy rhyme of the Ice Spirit God Clan is powerful and terrifying, but even in terms of pure color, Wu Tie doesn't like it.

However, out of the instinct of living beings, Wu Tie began to comprehend the great avenue wisdom contained in these complex and changeable multi-spiral streamers.

There was no reason, Wu Tie felt that he should do this, so he did it.

The clock is ticking.

In the bodies of Wu Tie, Canghai Dao people, and Five Elements Dao people, it passed quickly.

Suddenly, in Wu Tie's mind, Wamu's voice sounded, word by word, extremely slowly, as if the deliberately elongated tone sounded in Wu Tie's mind.

Wu Tie was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly understood the cause and effect of the matter.

Wamu was using some kind of supernatural power similar to 'his heart to speak' to Wu Tie in the distance. But Wamu communicated with Wu Tie at the normal speed of the outside world, maybe she said a word with a flick of her fingers, and this word came into Wu Tie's mind and placed on Wu Tie's body, maybe it had been several days.

Therefore, on Wu Tie's body, it is every few days that a tone appears slowly.

Wu Tie immediately released a wisp of divine soul power, allowing him to penetrate the time barrier he had created and directly contact Wamu in the outside world.

In an instant, a large amount of information continued to pour into Wu Tie's mind.

Knowledge, inheritance, the countless knowledge accumulated by the Wa people over the years is not even included in Lao Tie's knowledge base, and richer, more subtle, and more profound knowledge is like a tide, constantly pouring into Wu Tie's mind.

Along with this knowledge, there is also the so-called 'truth' of Wamu and the Great Mother of the Wa Clan.

Wu Tie's heart became inexplicably heavy.

That's it, 'real'?

This is the path of 'Rong' and 'worship' chosen by one's ancestors?

Facing the peep of the gods outside the heavenly dome, the Terrans on the Mu Continent divided the Terran tribes on the Mu Continent into three groups.

The most important and fundamental is the 'herringbone destiny field'.

'Destiny field', the vital point of the human race's inheritance, a vast continent, the environment on which is wild and ancient, all races follow the oldest way of survival, face the heavens, the earth and the universe with the body, and face all kinds of disasters with the spirit.

Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with natural disasters, floods and beasts.

Temper the body and spirit in the most extreme primitive environment, maintain the most primitive nature of the human race, just like the legendary ascetics, thrive in extreme asceticism, and tap the most primitive and ultimate power of the 'Pangu relics'.

On the 'herringbone destiny field', as Wu Tie once heard, everyone is born a 'real person'!

The Terran babies born in the 'Destiny Field' have no 'blood shackles' in their bodies, let alone divine souls and divine fetuses, only an innate aura is wrapped and protected by a powerful innate body.

That is the 'Divine Realm', and it is the 'Divine Realm' that tends to be the ultimate in the Divine Realm.

These babies, after birth, the realm is amazingly high, when they are still babies, they can kill fierce beasts, and lift 10,000 catties.

They are the human race, the real seeds, the real fire, the real core elite power of the Wa people, who guide these fires and seeds to multiply and store strength in the 'destiny field'.

The Terran clansmen on the 'Destiny Field' are all the same as the ancient witches recorded in the Wu Clan's classics, born extraordinary and powerful.

If the gods outside the dome dare to descend on the 'herringbone destiny field', firstly, it is difficult for them to find the way to enter, and secondly, there are countless dangers on the fate field, and it is not easy to find those small tribes.

Therefore, for a long time, the gods have given up harassing and attacking the 'herringbone destiny field'.

After decades of hard searching, it is not possible to find a small tribe in the wild jungle, and it costs a huge amount of strength, maybe only three or five heads can be harvested, the gods are not stupid, they will not do such an unproductive thing.

Around the 'herringbone life field', it is the 'ground character battlefield' to which the Sui Dynasty belongs.

As the name suggests, the 'Battlefield of Geographical Characters' is an absolute hot spot. Here, the Terrans formed a god dynasty that was as powerful as the Sui Dynasty and dominated one side.

The gods came again and again, and then were hit head-on again and again by the gods of these 'earthly battlefields', even if the gods were shattered and the Miao descendants were extinct, they would have to give the gods heavy blows again and again, tearing off pieces of bloody flesh and blood from them.

Such a crazy fierce battle has trained an elite army in these gods, and at the same time, it has also shown the gods the will of the human race to fight to the death.

Every 'Dizi Battlefield' is a hard bone, and on the sand table of the gods, these 'Dizi Battlefields' belong to an absolutely dangerous forbidden area.

Therefore, similar to the Sui Dynasty, the gods supported the four different dynasties to confront them in the four directions of the Sui Dynasty, east, west, north and south, and hindered the development and growth of the Sui Dynasty, but the gods rarely personally intervened in the war against the Sui Dynasty.

The greatest sacrifice and the most tragic existence is the 'Tianzi Hunting Ground'.

'Hunting ground', whose 'hunting ground'?

The hunting ground of the gods.

Who is the prey?

The Pangu relics are the prey.

Here, located at the very edge of the human territory, the territory is small and the property is barren, here, the civilization is ruined, the inheritance is incomplete, here, the exercises are lacking, and there are few masters, here, there is a fertile leek field, and the gods can harvest it unscrupulously.

Where Wu Tie is located, it is the No. 1 hunting ground of Tianzijia.

The gods paid the most attention, paid the most attention, put the most energy into calculation, and at the same time harvested the most abundant hunting grounds.

The harvest of the gods is the most abundant, and the sacrifice of the human race here is the heaviest.

In the past 200,000 years, the Fuxi Divine Kingdom in the No. 1 Hunting Ground of Tianzijia has been almost completely extinct six times, and it is the Xi and Wa tribes who directly extract a large number of weak tribes from other 'Dizi Battlefields' and 'Tianzi Hunting Grounds', directly wash away their memories and fill them in, so as to maintain the operation and reproduction of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom.

This kind of secret history has always been known only to the God Emperor of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom and the Master Mother of the Walu Tribe.

'Hunting ground', 'hunting ground'.

The gods spend a little bit of power here, and they can reap the richest harvest.

With the intrigue within the gods, with the luxury and laziness within the gods, since there is a place where they can continuously obtain the rare resources they urgently need, and these rare resources can meet the demands of their various races...... Why do they still want to open up new hunting grounds, to fight against the powerful Terran forces on the 'battlefield'?

But all living creatures have a slack heart!

Especially Youruo, Aconite, and their two previous leaders, after the young people of these gods tribes were stationed, most of them were even more indulgent and hardworking, squatting in the divine palace all day long, and who really worked hard to operate in the Mu Continent?

Gradually, under the guidance of the Great Masters and Mothers of the Wa Clan, the eyes of the gods had long ceased to pay attention to the difficult and dangerous areas on the Mu Continent, and their eyes were focused on the No. 1 hunting ground of Tianzijia.

The Fuxi Divine Kingdom in the Tianzijia No. 1 Hunting Ground paid an incomparably heavy price, and the three major Divine Kingdoms of the surface world also paid a huge price accordingly.

But these costs, in the eyes of the upper echelons of the Terrans, are worth it.

With the sacrifice of this land...... In exchange for the general tranquility of other regions.

From the perspective of the overall situation of the Terrans, this is definitely worth it.

Wu Tie received the message from Wamu, as well as the various secret techniques of the Wa tribe that Wamu had obtained from the Colorful Divine Stone.

"Sacrifice?"

"Survival?"

"But that's not what I wanted. Wu Tie muttered to himself in a low voice: "Whether it is a human race or an evil demon, when they come to the door, they will fight back!"

"I don't care how important the Sui Dynasty is for you...... If you dare to take my woman captive, I will cut off your heads. ”