(One hundred and twenty) determination

Jinghua has his determination, and Ah Mo naturally has hers.

Surprisingly, she not only has the determination, but also her method, and is already implementing it.

pestering Kuafu every day, naturally not because it is fun.

She had overheard Jinghua's secret conversation with Xuanhua and Qinglan, and came to the conclusion that since the Heavenly Tribulation was to punish him for violating the ancestral contract, the person who started this calamity should be the Yellow Emperor who made the contract back then.

In addition, it took seven years to use flowing water from all over the world just to wash away the immortal Ze of the gods on the body, which is even more worthy of the number!

Ah Mo was very happy. Knowing who your opponent is is is simple.

Because she is determined to kill the person who started the Heavenly Tribulation!

She has always been so bold that Jinghua is afraid.

Killing an ancient god is not something that she dare not think about, who let the Yellow Emperor want to touch her man?

If you dare to touch my Jinghua, then I have no choice but to kill you! I don't care if the contract is not contracted, and I don't care if it is reasonable or unreasonable, I only know that I want to protect my man, and no one can hurt him.

Back then, Jinghua's father wanted to harm him, but I didn't hesitate at all, and I won't do it now.

Therefore, she was so busy that she didn't even go home, practiced hard day and night, practiced diligently, and praised her father during the day, knocking on the side to know more about the Yellow Emperor, his exercises, cultivation, and Achilles' heels, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other, Fang will not be defeated in a hundred battles!

Father Kua shook his head and said leisurely: "Among the ancient gods, it is natural that the cultivation of the soldier master Chiyou is the highest, with a copper head and an iron forehead, brave and good at fighting, and the commander of Jiuli! Xing farming, smelting copper and iron, which of the four seas and eight wildernesses is not satisfied, which one is not praised! Even if he finally fell into the plot of the Yellow Emperor, the army was defeated Zhuolu, and his head turned into a bloody maple forest! Its image hung above the battle flag, and the princes surrendered without a fight!"

Ah Mo saw that he was excited, and couldn't help pouting: "But Chi You is a bad person! No matter how high the cultivation is, I don't like it!"

Kuafu's face sank, and the huge facial features were old and vicissitudes, like mottled stone statues. His voice also seemed to be a little more indifferent, revealing the bitter ridicule that had been accumulated for hundreds of millions of years.

"Chi You is a bad person, is the Yellow Emperor a good person? Is it a good person who can still cut off the wings of that Yinlong alive?"

Ah Mo is silent.

That's right, that Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of China who sang the praises of virtue in any ancient book, is now her enemy!

"I'll tell you, Xiao Nizi, if you have time to study with your nerdy husband, you might as well come and chat with Grandpa Kua, so as not to be mistaken for your children!"

But in just a moment, Father Kua returned to the posture of the old naughty boy, took a pear banana and peeled off the white and tender core, and said leisurely: "Yellow Emperor, I have also seen it, except for those unsightly conspiracies and tricks, it is not vulnerable at all!"

"Really?" Ah Mo came to his senses and said excitedly: "Is he very unbeaten......? How is it better than you?"

Kuafu laughed, "Far worse than me!"

"That'...... That...... How about me?" Ah Mo blushed, gritting her teeth and asking.

Kua Father thought for a moment, stretched out a big furry hand, and spread five fingers.

Ah Mo frowned and said, "Can he slap me to death with one palm?"

Kuafu shook his head.

Ah Mo said with a bitter face: "I'm in front of him, I can't go for five rounds?"

Kuafu shook his head again.

Ah Mo's voice became even quieter, and he said worriedly: "I can't beat him with five?"

Kuafu sighed, "Hey, you look majestic, why don't you have any confidence in yourself at all!"

He shook his huge palm again, and said word for word: "I mean, you can cut off his head with a whip in only five hours!"

This sentence is not ordinary cruelty, Kuafu's expression was almost hideous when he said it, and those gritted teeth that he himself did not notice really startled Ah Mo.

But she didn't pay much attention to his expression, she was so excited by her father's words that she stood up and kept walking up and down the water pavilion.

She stroked the bracelet on her wrist, her voice trembling a little with excitement, and muttered: "I can actually win against the Yellow Emperor?

"Naturally, I didn't lie to you, the Yellow Emperor was able to dominate the Three Realms, and he never relied on his true skills!

"But I don't know where he is!ah, if only I knew!" Ah Mo was excited for a long time, but then stomped his foot fiercely, annoyed.

Father Kua glanced at her, broke her mind in one word, and said leisurely: "Xiao Nizi wants to kill him, right?"

"Ahh

"Alas...... Don't deny it! You praise your father and grandfather for living for so long, and you still have this bit of eyesight!"

Kuafu Zhengse said, "You want to help him and quietly resolve that heavenly calamity for him, there's nothing wrong with that! Xiao Nizi, your emotions are heaven-shattering, the stinky boy has been unlucky all his life, and the only lucky thing is to marry you girl!"

Ah Mo pursed her lips and simply admitted generously: "Yes, you are right, I want to kill him! Father and grandfather, you have to keep it secret for me, Jinghua knows, he will definitely not agree, maybe he will lock me up, and I will not be allowed to run around!"

Kua's father narrowed the huge eyes of the copper bell, covering the uncertain light in his eyes.

Ah Mo squatted in front of him, holding his cheeks, blinking his eyes and said: "Father Kua, since you supported me to kill the Yellow Emperor, then you tell me where he is! Jinghua has been working very hard recently, and I want to take care of this for him early." ”

Kua's father still squinted, looked at her for a long time and said, "You can't kill him, the Yellow Emperor is already dead!"

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Mo rolled her eyes.

"How could he die? Didn't he start the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Is it because my father is too old and has Alzheimer's, or is there a generation gap between the ages?

I talked so vividly for a long time, one moment saying that I would be able to kill the Yellow Emperor in five hours, and the other saying that I was moved by Jinghua doing this, but now why did I come out and say that the Yellow Emperor had died early?

"Grandpa Kua, I'...... Uh, I don't understand. Ah Mo pondered how to express it so that the old man could understand, and began to add exaggerated sign language as he spoke, which even felt inexplicable.

"I want to kill the Yellow Emperor, that is, the one who started the Heavenly Tribulation against Jinghua. But if the Yellow Emperor died, then it would be impossible for him to start the Heavenly Tribulation, you know that if a person dies, he can't do anything. ”

Kua's father also began to learn from her to roll her eyes, but he turned it without being coquettish and naughty, and he was so terrifying that he couldn't look at it directly.

"The Yellow Emperor died in the late stage of the flood famine, not only him, but all the ancient gods, except me. "Father Kuafu said, "The rest of those ancient gods and histories are all nonsense, but this point is basically in line with this. ”

"Then how can you start the Heavenly Tribulation? The Yellow Emperor has turned into ashes!"

Kuafu blew his gray hairball-like beard and said, "Did I say that the one who started the Heavenly Tribulation must be the true body of the Yellow Emperor?"

"But he was the one who made the contract in the first place!"

"He's right, but now that he's in Chaos, he can't use his true body to activate this catastrophe!"

"Are you saying that he will transform into someone else's appearance?" Ah Mo suddenly thought that Jing Hua had also doubted, saying that since the Yellow Emperor had supreme mana, why did he take the trouble to wash away his own immortal Ze and turn into someone else's appearance?

She felt that her heart was pounding violently, a kind of panic and uneasiness that was infinitely close to the truth.

"The true body has been annihilated and can never be restored. But the mana of the ancient gods is still left in the three souls and seven spirits. At the end of the flood and famine, the heavens and the earth were depressed, and all the ancient gods swore an oath one after another, so they sacrificed their bodies to the Three Realms in exchange for the recovery of the earth, so that the people of Li could get out of trouble and continue from generation to generation. Kuafu said slowly.

Ah Mo nodded.

She was silent for a moment to sort out her thoughts, then raised her head and said to Father Kua: "I understand, you mean that the true body of the Yellow Emperor has been annihilated in the last years of the flood famine, but there is still some of his mana left in the spirit. Now that the Yellow Emperor has been resurrected, he is no longer the same as before, but has changed his skin, hiding in the shadows and planning to start the Heavenly Tribulation against Jinghua, right?"

"That's right. ”

"Then who will this person be? He is neither the appearance of the Yellow Emperor, nor the immortal Ze of the Yellow Emperor, in the vast sea of people, where can I find it?"

Father Kua squinted at her, "Little Nizi, who did you say has been in the skin of your husband recently?"

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Autumn is cold!

Like a frightened rabbit, Ah Mo pulled his legs and ran towards Chen'an Palace.

It is absolutely not an accident that he looks like that!

But he never thought that he would be the incarnation of the Yellow Emperor after his resurrection!

At that time, although Jinghua was suspicious, he just thought that he was a pawn being used by someone!

But I didn't expect him to be the Yellow Emperor himself!

It's so well hidden!

What a mere mortal! What an innocent and loving father!

In this way, Qiu Di's rapid aging is also his trick! He is the incarnation of an ancient god, and his face is eternal, and he has an eternal lifespan!

He didn't need to absorb any essence yang from Qiu Di at all! There was only one purpose for doing this, and that was to make us believe that he was an innocent mortal, so as to let down our vigilance!

It has been more than a month since I first met him in Fulin Village. In the past month or so, Jinghua's spiritual power has been rapidly depleted and has become weaker and weaker.

And what about him? What did he do with this month?

Although Kuafu downplayed the Yellow Emperor's cultivation, after all, he was the king of the Three Realms, the supreme of eternity, and the person who unified the four seas of Kyushu! If a month ago, when Jinghua was at its best, he was still sure that he could defeat the Yellow Emperor, then what about a month later?

Who can guarantee it?

What's more, Qiu Suihan's purpose in doing this is to activate the Heavenly Tribulation and take revenge on this descendant of Yinlong who violated the contract! Then his initial subsidence and low behavior were also calculated, and he must have used these days to arrange a conspiracy, or gather strength, in order to strike a final blow!

Ah Mo ran wildly all the way, feeling that he had panicked so much that his hands and feet trembled, and he couldn't stand the clouds several times, and he almost hit the Langhuan cliff along the way!

Jinghua, Jinghua, I didn't even find out until now!

Will it be too late? Will it drag you down......