Fusu suddenly became very interested in the era of the gods, whether it is in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, or in other miscellaneous books, or in the history of Xia Shang, this era has never been recorded.

"What kind of era is the Age of the Gods? Is it strong? ”

"It was an extremely powerful era, and there is no record of this era in history." Know first: "In that era, strong people walked everywhere, and if you walked casually on the road and looked like an ordinary person, it was very likely that you would be a strong man!" ”

"What kind of era is it?"

The Prophet took out a book glowing with golden light and handed it to Fusu, "Look at it, don't look at such a thin book, it is an heirloom of my Ji family, and it records some things in the age of the gods." ”

Fusu took the book and read it carefully. Every time his fingers turned a page, the words on that page would be deeply ingrained in his mind, he didn't know why he could read the words on it, he was like a sponge absorbing knowledge, constantly absorbing the things on it.

The prophet looked at Fusu's obsessed appearance, and the doubts in his heart were dispelled a little.

If you hadn't been born at that time or had been taught, you wouldn't have been able to read the words.

How did the prophet know that the words on it were engraved into the depths of Fusu's soul.

When I was reincarnated in the underworld, the six reincarnation pointers referred to half human and half immortal!

That flash of light contained the words of the Age of the Gods, as well as a few things about Fusu.

It's just that the current Fusu is not capable enough to unlock what is sealed.

Fusu learned from the book that people in the age of the gods could turn their hands into clouds and rain on their hands, raze a mountain to the ground, turn an ocean into droplets, go without eating for a few days, and even retreat for a hundred years!

It took a long time for Fusu to finish reading that book. He returned the book to the Prophet and drank the potion that had been set aside.

"Age of the Gods, it's really strong."

After hearing this, the prophet smiled slightly, "That's right, so no dynasty can record this era. Qualified to record the complete age of the gods, only the overlords and giants of that era. ”

"Prophet, can you give me a detailed answer to the Age of the Gods?"

"No." The Prophet shook his head and waved his hand, "I have violated the Heavenly Order, and the next road is up to you, I can't reveal too much, otherwise I will be punished." ”

As soon as the Prophet finished speaking, a thunderbolt exploded above his head, splitting his hair directly.

This thunderbolt slashed down, causing a few cracks on the face of Fusu, who had been smirking on the side.

Immediately after, dark clouds appeared in the sky, and thunder sounded, and in addition, there were also lightning bolts.

A large number of villagers came out of their thatched huts, fell to their knees, their foreheads pressed against the ground, and kept muttering, "The gods are angry." ”

Fusu was puzzled: "This is?" ”

The Prophet hurried out the door, quickly closed his eyes, folded his hands, and said, "Sin! The Ji family has no intention of leaking the heavenly machine! ”

When the Prophet finished speaking, the thunder in the sky "rumbled" and sounded a few times before gradually dissipating. The Prophet breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole hanging heart slowly returned to his stomach. He was now like a frightened bird, and if there was another thunderclap, he would only think that it was the anger of the Heavenly Dao rather than the normal winter thunder burst.

Fusu closed the book and returned it to the prophet with both hands, "I've read this book almost, most of it talks about the age of the gods. There were still some things I couldn't read, but I don't know why I remembered them so well. ”

The Prophet smiled, "The Heavenly Secret cannot be revealed, I have already leaked some of the Heavenly Secret just now, so I can't reveal it now." I can't gamble with the lives of the people of this village, if I really tell you, my soul will not be able to enter reincarnation after death, and I will eventually become a lonely ghost and will never be able to live again. ”

Fusu didn't expect the matter to be so serious, he smiled apologetically at the prophet: "Fusu was abrupt just now, please forgive the prophet." ”

"No problem." The prophet said freely: "The people of the Ji family were born to die in divination. ”

Fusu was silent, he finished reading the book, and he also knew that the lifespan of the Ji family was very short, and he spent his whole life on divination.

The Prophet took out a pair of tortoiseshells with a pale golden color, and he grabbed Fusu's hand, took a few drops of blood, and flicked them again, and all the blood fell in the center of the tortoiseshell.

Twelve tortoise shells began to rotate rapidly around Fusu, and the prophet's eyes gradually became clear, like a ray of light.

The tortoiseshell rotates continuously, with one tortoiseshell falling off every few revolutions and then rising rapidly.

Fusu didn't know what the prophet was doing, he couldn't read the words on the tortoise shell, but with the ups and downs of the tortoise shell and the prophet's movements as if he were dancing a god, he vaguely understood what the prophet was doing.

The Prophet is divining Fusu with his life!

"The Prophet ......"

"You don't have to speak." The prophet interrupted Fusu's words, "This is handed down from the ancestors of my Ji family, if one day the descendants of the Ji family meet you, they will definitely consume their life to divinate for you." ”

The speed of the tortoiseshell gradually slowed down, and one after another the tortoise shell fell to the ground, and the last blazing gold stayed firmly in front of the prophet, and the prophet sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tortoise shell, and a few lines of ancient writing emerged.

Fusu couldn't understand the meaning of the words that appeared on the tortoiseshell, and when the prophet read those lines, his face changed greatly.

"Prophet, ...... above" Fusu stopped talking, he wanted to know what it was saying, but he was worried about whether it would be a revelation of heaven.

The Prophet shook his head with a wry smile, "Can't say. I can't say the result of this divination. ”

"It's okay, I don't have to know the results of the divination."

"In five days, you'll probably be fully recovered. Within five days, I'll have someone pick out some of the herbs here. After all, those who have the Emperor Flame have the existence of atmospheric luck. Know first: "You have a good rest first, there is a road to the outside world here, called Tianji Road." Step on the Tianji Road, leave with what our village has given you, don't stay, and don't come here again! ”

"I want to get you some supplies." Fusu said: "I look at the villagers here, they are not living very well, after this war, I sent some of the villagers urgently needed supplies. ”

The Prophet sighed, "If so, who would want to stay in this isolated place?" I had to stay here. For example, after the mad bull, he was the general of the Xia Dynasty, although his martial arts were the best here, he still couldn't get rid of the fate of dying of old age here. ”