In front of me was an empty and white space.

In the center of this white space, there is a circle of brilliant light floating, with a mysterious meaning.

"You're doing a great job. ”

A cold, unwavering voice suddenly sounded.

"Who!?"

Houtu instantly sobered up, and his rather heroic face was full of vigilance.

Almost at the same time.

A divine brilliance emerged from above the cluster of light, and the brilliance instantly turned into a pair of huge wings and spread out, throwing a rain of divine light into a familiar figure wearing pitch-black and hideous full-body armor.

"Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation!"

Hou Tu's eyes froze, his heart tightened, and then he slowly relaxed and looked around.

"Just a doppelganger, to be exact. ”

A cold voice without the slightest emotion said lightly, "I once said that it would take you out of the Netherworld in three years, but your choice was beyond my expectations, and you have already saved the Netherworld.

I've always rewarded and punished, what do you want?"

When the controlling trumpet incarnated angel demon said this, Tang Jian outside the main god space was actually a little ashamed.

At the beginning, he did control the trumpet incarnation and said that he would bring Houtu back from the Netherworld in three years.

As a result, due to the invasion of the dark evil gods, the ancient world suffered great disasters and directly forgot about the things of the netherworld.

When I remembered it this time, five years had passed in the Netherworld, and Houtu had already overfulfilled its task.

"Do you want to ......reward me?"

Hou Tu stared at the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, his eyes rolling slightly, "Any reward within your ability is okay?"

Tang Jian maintained the cold and ruthless character of the trumpet, and said coldly, "It's just a reward corresponding to your merits." ”

Houtu nodded, and said, "If I solve the six reincarnations of the Ancient World, will there be a reward?"

"Nope. As I said, my purpose is to save the Netherworld, and the Ancient World has nothing to do with me. ”

Tang Jian gave a hardcore answer of a very steel straight man.

He had already expected that after Houtu returned to the Ancient World, sooner or later the Six Realms of Reincarnation would be established, so naturally he would not make any promises to the other party in this regard.

Because he had already expected what the reward Houtu would ask for next.

"Stingy. Hou Tu muttered, raised his head and said with a solemn expression, "I want to ask two questions and one more request." ”

Seeing that the incarnation of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, who was dressed in gloomy armor and wings but was divine and bright, did not respond, as if acquiescing.

Hou Tu continued, "I want to ask, are you and our Terran Saint Ancestor Desolate Lord, both the masters of the world? For example, our Holy Ancestor Desolate Lord, it is rumored that the great He is the master of the Desolate Ancient World, the incarnation of heaven and earth.

So you, as the lord of the six realms of reincarnation, can pass through the various worlds at will, and which heaven and earth are you?"

Tang Jian responded directly, "Yes and no." Your lord of the desolation is indeed the master of the ancient world. But I'm not the master of any world, I'm just a traveler in each world.

You've finished asking both of your questions. ”

"What!?"

Houtu was stunned for a while, and it took a while to understand.

She did seem to have asked two questions just now.

The first question is to ask whether the Lord of the Desolation and the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation are the masters of the world.

The second question is to ask the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation which world is the master.

And the incarnation of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation in front of him has indeed answered these two questions.

"These are the two questions? The Lord of the Wasteland is indeed the master of our Ancient World, and this Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation is just a traveler from various worlds of the game? But...... But I still have a question. ”

Houtu moved his lips and said boldly, "Can I still ask a question?"

Tang Jian kept his voice flat, "The next question, I will choose to answer or not to answer according to the value, and once you choose to ask, you will not be qualified to ask." ”

After a pause, the question in my heart couldn't help but stop, "Then I'll make a request."

I know that Han Linzi, Lu Sheng and the others are likely to be poor people who are manipulated and used by you, and I want you to release them. ”

"With the rest of your credit, you can choose any one of them to redeem, but you can't redeem all of them.

And some of them were willing, while others were atoning for their sins. ”

"Atonement itself?"

Houtu pondered the meaning of this sentence, and gradually understood a little, she couldn't help but give up the idea of redemption, and said in silence for a long time.

"I don't have any more questions, I want to keep one last question and ask you when I want to. ”

She wasn't sure that the mysterious being in front of her would answer her next question, and she didn't have anything in particular she wanted to ask other than that.

So I plan to leave it for later.

"Yes. ”

Tang Jian controlled the incarnation's tone and said indifferently, "I will send you back to the Ancient Age." Hope you won't be disappointed when you get home. ”

"What do you mean?"

Hou Tu had such an idea in his heart.

An incomparably terrifying and terrifying force descended suddenly.

She suddenly became unconscious, and she was completely unconscious.

"Five years into the Netherworld, but hundreds of years have passed in your ancient world. However, Xia Jun, the reincarnation of Nuwa and Fuxi, is still there, and you shouldn't be too disappointed. ”

Tang Jian put his hands around his chest and looked at Houtu who had passed out again.

As soon as his eyes moved, the trumpet incarnated as an angel demon picked up the mature woman and flew out of the main god space, flew out of the dimensional space, and appeared in the ancient world.

...

The Ancient World.

More than 140 years have passed since the era of the Fall of the Immortals, and even the Great Earthquake has passed for 80 years.

The Xia Kingdom, the largest force formed by the remnants of the human race after the two cataclysmic uprisings, has been established for more than 30 years, and its power has become more and more powerful due to the characteristics of primitive humans who are especially good at reproduction.

Although cut off by the past, many of the inventions of the human clan civilization have been lost.

However, the Xia Kingdom, which condensed eleven clans, still inherited some civilizations and made progress in pioneering and innovating.

The capital city established by the Xia Kingdom was tall and thick, surpassing the fence walls of the human clan period, and was good at smelting bronze and pottery, mastering very skilled metallurgy and casting technology, and the level of productivity has been greatly improved compared with the Stone Age.

The ordinary commoners among the Xia people wore cloth clothes and straw sandals, with simple patterns and single colors.

A small number of officials and aristocrats wore silk clothes, which were beautifully patterned, and their lives were not shabby.

Many of their glory at this time was built on the foundation of human history buried in the long river of time.

But the Xia Kingdom also has great existential worries, threatened by the abyss monsters, and many people in the Xia Kingdom die in the struggle against the abyss monsters every year.

There are even people who are often influenced by the abyss aura, inexplicably crazy, and cannibalism.

And this kind of distress also forces the current Xia Jun to want to find the truth in the past history.

Why did heaven and earth suffer a catastrophe, and why did the immortals fall.

Why are there so many evil monsters in the abyss born after the earthquake, and whether the legendary human holy ancestor Desolate really exists.

These questions have always plagued Xia Jun.

He felt that as long as he solved the puzzles buried in history one by one, or found the legendary Holy Ancestor Desolate Lord, the human race would also usher in glory again and completely solve the scourge of the abyss.

At this time.

On the huge palace square of the Xia Kingdom, Xia Jun had deep eyes, holding a bronze sword with mountains and rivers in his hand, and silently stared at the huge stone tripod in front of him.

This stone tripod is called Shennong Ding, which is obtained from the ruins near the Yellow River where human beings lived in the past.

On the top of the body, there are painted patterns of insects, plants, mountains and rivers, and humans fighting giant beasts.

On one of the top sides, there is also a huge and powerful giant depicted, the soles of the giant's feet are stepping on the earth, and the head is directly through the clouds in the sky.

Countless living beings, whether human beings or giant beasts, or celestial dragons, sacred birds, and immortals, all prostrate at the feet of the giant and worship, as if worshiping heaven and earth, with a pious and fanatical attitude.

"The once brilliant and glorious civilization of our race, as well as the legendary Holy Ancestor Desolate Lord, have obviously left a lot of traces of relics in the land under my feet, but why did such a powerful civilization dissipate?"

Xia Jun sighed, looked up at the sky, and suddenly presented the exquisite bronze sword in his hand with both hands and let out a shout.

"Holy Ancestor, where are you?

Immortals, where have you gone?

I, Xia Jun, am now the surviving human monarch of the human race, and I set up the country as Xia and led the human race to build the Great Wall to resist the abyss demons.

I just want to know, where is the path to the future strength of my people, and how can I completely fill the abyss and destroy all the monsters that devour my people?"

Xia Jun asked loudly in the sky.

However, the sky was vast, as if there were a group of immortals silently watching him, and as if nothing existed.

"Xia Jun, you used to be the ancestor of the human race, Fuxi, and the human race originated from you. How the future of the human race will become stronger, you have to ask yourself. We will always be watching you silently. ”

In the heavenly realm that has already chosen to be self-styled, Sanqing lowered his eyes and looked down on the world below, sighing.

"Fuxi. The only way forward for mankind is to evolve and transcend. We can only choose to guard. ”

Nuwa, who was hidden in the Xia Dynasty, shook her head lightly, and then closed her eyes, but in the next moment, her eyes suddenly turned into snake-like golden vertical pupils, and her pupils contracted and suddenly crossed the infinite space distance, locking on to a certain position in the extreme distance.

"Houtu!"

"Mother...... I'm back!"

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