Chapter 8 God bless me Dashang!
Why are you two again?
Zhao Xi was slightly stunned when he saw the two of them.
"Could it be that the way I opened my eyes was wrong?"
He quickly closed his eyes again and opened them again.
However, the carved fence and jade masonry are still there, and the gray hair is still unchanged.
Others are stupid.
Shouldn't I be in Zixiao Palace now? Why am I still here?
His mother!
Why didn't I die?
He stared blankly at Master Wen, who was looking at him with a concerned expression.
What about the nine deaths and a lifetime? Ye is just a mess, and you tell me that you will clear the customs?
What are you kidding!
"Zhao Shi, how do you feel now?" Wen Taishi saw him wake up, and hurriedly asked, and at the same time, the breath in his heart finally relaxed.
If Zhao Shi couldn't wake up like this, then Dashang would have lost such a young talent, and it was because of him that this would make Wen Taishi fall into deep self-blame.
Now, the worst is not happening.
"There are really people in the world who can break through life and death!"
Wen Taishi sighed, and he didn't know how much he appreciated Zhao Xian.
No one is not afraid of death, even this Zhao Xi once said the words "I want to live, righteousness is also what I want, and you can't have both", which shows that he is definitely not the kind of person who does not know the value of life.
So why was he able to break out of that lifeless situation?
It must be because this young man can "sacrifice his life and take righteousness" for his own goals and ideas in his heart!
From this point of view, his previous words before blocking the frame were definitely not because he knew the identities of him and Huang Feihu in the frame in advance and wanted to speculate, but because he was genuinely impassioned!
Thinking of this, the last wisp of Wen Taishi's doubts dissipated, and he couldn't help but have a warm feeling lingering in his eyes.
When Yuan Futong, the prince of the 72nd Road of Beihai, rebelled and was born, and the great merchant had the tragic image of the death of the country, such a young and virtuous man appeared, who was brave and brave, and walked through the deep inheritance of the nameless secret book that no one had ever survived in one fell swoop, what does this mean?
That's a ...... God bless me for my great business!
"Feel ......"
Zhao Yan listened to Master Wen's question, and couldn't say a complete sentence, tears flowed into his stomach.
Why are there so many difficulties and bumps in this good road to sanctification?
"You have just received the inheritance, so you should recuperate first, and then the old man will come to you again. Seeing Zhao Shi's appearance, Wen Taishi thought that he had consumed a lot in the inheritance, and his mind had not changed his strength, so he repeatedly asked him to go and rest first.
As for other things, there is no need to rush for a while.
Gotta take care of this baby bump first!
So, when Zhao Shi was still in a dim state, he was found by Master Wen and sent to a secluded and elegant courtyard.
Leaning on the quilt tattooed with gold thread, Zhao Shi's eyes were still blank, even if the sun was shining outside the window, he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.
Since he entered the pilgrimage, he has encountered two setbacks on the road to sanctification.
Why is this so?
Obviously, I came to the Song City where there are opportunities for sanctification, and I didn't hesitate to run on the road to sanctification, two joyful things together, I should have been able to enjoy more joy in Zixiao Palace, but why am I still here?
"It's said that it's good to die and live for a lifetime, this inheritance is so awesome, why is it so useless?" Zhao Yan lay on his back on the bed in frustration.
"...... Uproar"
"Huh, what is this?"
Just when Zhao Xian remembered the matter of the Nameless Secret Codex, suddenly, his spirit was in a trance, and he seemed to be in another mysterious and ancient land.
He saw ancient people dressed in animal skins and holding stone tools in their hands, gathered in the center of the tribe and offered the blood and bones of their prey and enemies on high altars.
And in front of the altar, an old man dressed strangely and holding a bone staff in his hand was chanting ancient words to preside over the grand sacrifice.
In Zhao Xian's perception, an invisible force rose from the kneeling tribal warriors, from the prey and prisoners of war who were bound and shivering and about to be sacrificed alive, and submerged into the body of the old man who presided over the sacrifice.
The scene then turns, the tribe and the foreign enemy have broken out, and the old man sits on a chariot made of giant trees and animal bones, with a serious face and a bone staff held high.
In an instant, the thunder roared, and the earth on the ground turned into giant pythons and swept up, devouring strong warriors one by one, and the sky was raining fire, mercilessly harvesting life.
The enemy went from shock to horror to complete rout......
In the midst of the heavy rain, the old man was skinny and scrawny, standing on top of the chariot, overlooking everything on the battlefield, like a god and demon.
In some scenes, a giant walks on a double dragon and swims above the flood, in some scenes, the god pulls a longbow in his hand, and an arrow crosses an indescribable distance to shoot down the sun in the sky, and in other scenes, an ancient emperor gives the object in his hand to the young man below, and the young man raises his hands, and the flames of the world dance with it......
And in this scene, the nameless secret book inheritance accepted by Zhao Xi is also constantly revived in his memory.
"Martial Agent's Essentials" records the way of refining the body, "Nine Volumes of Qi Refining" records the method of refining and refining qi, and the inheritance recorded in this nameless secret book is-
Witch!
The sorcerer, wishing also, can do things invisibly, and the one who séances the gods with dancing also.
In the ancient times, the human race was a famous witch, such as Dayi, Kuafu and the water is working together, the fire is Zhurong, etc., all have the power to move mountains and seas, both human beings and gods, and are sung from generation to generation.
The picture continues to flow, and the ancient wizards gradually change in front of Zhao Shi, and the scenes of ancient and wild scenes are also changing irregularly, from the ancient era when Ru Mao drank blood, to the era when the Gonggong clan could not touch Zhou Mountain, and the Emperor Zhuan was peerless, and then to the ......
"Kill!"
A vast battlefield was displayed in front of Zhao Xian, countless soldiers rushed to kill, and one by one the gods cast magical spells on each other in the sky and on the earth, beating the sky and the earth and the stars flowing backwards.
At the first glance of this scene, the feeling in the dark made Zhao Xi understand what kind of place this was-
The final battle between the Jiuli tribe Chiyou and the Yellow Emperor tribe Xuanyuan clan!
"This war ......"
Zhao Yan looked at the battlefield.
And on the battlefield, the leader of one side is mighty, holding a divine sword, and the dragon is rising in the air, which is obviously Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.
"Handsome!"
Zhao Xian just looked at this phantom, and he had the urge to be subdued, and he deserved to be one of the most prestigious leaders of the human race.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of Jiuli again, looking for the great enemy of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.
Soon, he found his target, and at the front of the military array, a god man with a human body of bull's hooves, four eyes and six hands, and ears and sideburns like a sword and halberd entered his eyes, and it was Chi You, the leader of Jiuli.
However, before he could look away, the burly figure raised his head, his gaze opposite to Zhao Yan.
"I didn't expect that someone would be able to pass through the inheritance that I thought no one would survive, which is really surprising. ”
The rumbling sound sounded in Zhao Shi's ears, and his eyes were stunned and froze in place.
What do you say?