"Uhhh

Losing the bearing of the wind spirit, Yihao screamed and fell, but fortunately he subconsciously lowered his height before, so although he landed on the ground in a wolf bèi, he was actually not injured. "Pain, pain, pain, pain......" The bones in his whole body seemed to fall apart, Yihao wanted to just lie on the ground and couldn't get up, but he still couldn't resist the inexplicable attraction, and barely looked up ahead, but his eyes froze in an instant.

In front of him was an extremely spectacular mausoleum, and Yi Hao tilted his neck to barely see the giant tripod at the end of the stairs, in front of which was a bronze sword, and the attraction he felt seemed to come from this sword.

"You're ...... Call me? As if seduced by something, Yihao unconsciously stood up and walked up the stairs towards the sword.

At the end of the staircase is a spacious platform, and in the center of the platform is a huge bronze tripod, and the sword is inserted in front of the bronze tripod. The whole body of the big sword is shining with bronze luster, the sword body is about four fingers wide, there are two arms, one side is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, one side is engraved with mountains, rivers and plants, and the hilt of the sword also has the same ancient tuo, one side of the book of farming and animal husbandry techniques, one side of the book of the four seas of the unification policy,.

"Xuanyuan...... Sword? Yihao subconsciously called out the name, and then looked away, and at the back of the giant ding, there was a tombstone that was a full person high, and Yihao tried to read the words on it. …… Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor? ”

The Yellow Emperor, called Xuanyuan, pacified the war of the Eight Wildernesses, created a grand event in all directions, and was respected as the Ming Jun of the world's co-master...... Yihao's head flashed with such information, and then subconsciously kowtowed and bowed down - no, no, this is the ancestor of the Chinese nation, the origin of the descendants of Yan and Huang, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect to see his old man's mausoleum in such a place, Yihao couldn't help but be moved inexplicably, and had the urge to cry......

Buzz.

However, I don't know what angered the Heroic Spirit of the Old Ancestor, and the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly roared. "Scare?" Yihao was suddenly frightened, panicked and at a loss, but the sound of the Xuanyuan Sword became more and more intense, and with the sound of the Xuanyuan Sword, the giant tripod behind it also began to shake violently, and a trace of purple demonic energy leaked out of the giant tripod, and the demonic qi condensed into a thick black cloud in the air, covering the sky and the sun, mixed with lightning and thunder, just like the scene before the end of the world.

"Old ...... Ancestor, the little one is just bowing to you old, don't be so angry...... In this way, it will be okay to bring a rich sacrifice to you another day, and it will be fine......" Yihao looked up at the sky in fear, only to see that the black clouds above his head were getting thicker and thicker, and he could faintly hear the laughter of the demons dancing wildly.

"Hey, won't it......" Just as the cold despair roared in Yihao's heart, a streamer of light galloped from the distant sky, and almost in the blink of an eye, it came to the top of the giant ding, and in the light full of awe-inspiring divine power, a blue-clothed beauty looked down at him condescendingly, and the fiery anger rose in the ice blue eyes.

"Uh......" The overly large divine power had already paralyzed Yihao's spiritual sense, he just looked blankly at the beauty of the blue-clothed beauty overflowing with majestic majesty, and only noticed after a while that since she appeared, the trembling of the giant tripod had stopped abruptly, not to mention that there was no more demonic air overflowing, and even the originally fierce black clouds in the sky had quietly and silently stabilized, but it seemed that they were reluctant to disperse.

"It's just a demon, and you dare to make a noise in front of your father's spirit!"

didn't look at it at all, the blue-clothed beauty simply swung a punch into the sky, and the divine light that rushed into the sky expelled the black clouds in an instant...... No, maybe it can't be described as "expulsion", because Yihao clearly saw the scene of countless demon spirits in the black clouds disappearing in that divine light, and listening to the desperate wails of the demon spirits, even Yihao, who had nothing to do with it, couldn't help but feel terrified to the bone...... The terrifying Kamui may be the real "Kamui", or maybe this is the real "Kamui......

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The black clouds dissipated in an instant, and the sunlight of Hexi sprinkled overhead, and the front of the mausoleum seemed to be peaceful again, but the only thing that had not yet quieted down was the Xuanyuan sword, which stood in front of the giant ding and continued to roar, and it became more and more intense.

"Father, ...... you" The blue-clothed beauty descended to the ground, frowned tightly, looked at the divine sword that had been standing quietly here for thousands of years in confusion, and then moved her gaze to Yihao next to her.

"I didn't do anything!" Yihao was the first to raise his hand to prove his innocence. "I just saw that this is the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, and I sincerely kowtowed to my ancestors a few times, and I didn't touch anything else! It's true! ”

"Ancestor...... Are you a descendant of Yan Huang? "The respect for the owner of the mausoleum allowed Yihao to escape, and the blue-clothed beauty's face eased slightly, and gently dispersed the divine light in his hand that was enough to blast him away, but he still did not relax his vigilance." I'll hold you accountable for trespassing in the forbidden land later, and stay here for me now! She should have blasted Yihao away immediately, but she felt that the Xuanyuan Sword seemed to be sheltering this strange man, as the only relic of the Yellow Emperor, she naturally couldn't ignore the will of this psychic sword.

"Father, is that you? Answer me, Father! The blue-clothed beauty tried to contact Xuanyuan Sword, but Xuanyuan Sword's will was always biased towards Yihao next to him, and he did not respond to her call at all. On the other hand, Yihao also felt an extremely strong attraction coming from Xuanyuan Sword, as if he was going to pull him over, but he never dared to take a step forward.

Time passed minute by minute with the sound of Xuanyuan's sword, and when Yihao could no longer resist the attraction and raised his right foot slightly, an unruly sound suddenly sounded in the void.

…… Old man Xuanyuan, fight me for another 300 rounds......

The sound lingered above the Juding, bringing an indescribable heavy pressure to Yihao, and almost at the same time, the Juding made a crisp crack, and a crack visible to the naked eye appeared at the root of the Juding, and quickly spread towards the Ding's body.

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Appendix, Legend of the Gods No. 5:

Huanglong, there are many sayings. In the Han Dynasty, there was a myth of the dragon giving birth to the ancestor, but it was not until the Tang Dynasty that the dragon officially became the representative of the Son of Heaven, yellow was the exclusive color of the imperial court, and the dragon pattern could only be used for the emperor's clothes and utensils, and the yellow dragon gradually became a symbol of imperial power in ancient China. The yellow dragon is the earth-walking divine beast in the five elements of yin and yang, guarding the center.

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