Chapter Seventy-Five: I Didn't Expect You to Be Such a First Artifact!
Da Luo Dian.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu stood at the bottom of the Heavenly Emperor's throne, her cold phoenix eyes staring at the gathered Martial God Star Monarchs, and asked, "There is nothing unusual about each palace?" ”
The Martial God Star Monarchs lowered their heads, respectfully and rigorously accepted the leader's inspection, and replied in unison: "There is nothing unusual!" ”
"There's a problem!"
The Nine Heavens Xuannu suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Judging from their mental outlook, not only did these Protoss show no signs of injury, but they were better than before.
All of them have moist faces, like flowers that are evenly stained with rain and dew, and they are in full bloom.
But how is that possible?
The current situation in the divine realm is barely surviving, those who can sleep, and those who can't sleep must save some breathing, and the upper and lower levels have entered a state of energy saving, and it is normal to look withered.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, it seems that her worry is correct, the demon clan is unruly and unruly, and she is afraid that she will violate the past contract and attack the divine realm.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu fixed her mind and said: "Heavenly Court Chengping, there has been no war for a long time, in order to prevent the demon clan from misdeeds, I want to sacrifice the Emperor Mirror and shine all over the Six Realms!" ”
All the generals said in unison: "Obey Shangyu!" ”
The Nine Heavens Xuannu acted resolutely, her sleeves spread, and a vast spiritual light shone from His Highness, forming a ring of divine power, gathering at the feet of every Protoss.
They also immediately mobilized their divine power and injected it all into the ring.
The entire Daluo Hall shook slightly, and a vast and simple round mirror rose, shining on the nine heavens and ten earths, penetrating the yin and yang.
This mirror is called the Emperor's Mirror, which was refined by Fu Xi himself, and like the Fu Xi sword enshrined in Shushan, it was an ancient divine soldier used to supervise the operation of the Six Realms.
When fighting with the demons, they can detect the movements of the opponent's army, and they always take the lead, so the eight major clans of the demon clan, under the leadership of Chonglou, although they are brave, they have never rushed out of the well of gods and demons, and they are all firmly blocked from the door.
It is no exaggeration to call it the first strategic artifact.
Of course, after the aura was exhausted, the Emperor Mirror retired with honor, and now he finally moved the old man out and regained his residual heat, and the Emperor Mirror happily turned over 108,000 heels in a row, and shone downward.
Above the mirror, a blood-colored world suddenly appeared.
Under the crimson sky, a huge festival is being held in a huge castle made of the bones of Mori Sen.
Thousands of demons gathered together, the demonic aura was noisy, the blood flames were forested, and they sacrificed to the ancestor demon Chiyou.
Different from the sacrifice of the human race, there is no dance sacrifice, and the sacrifice of the demon race is more like a grand martial arts meeting.
The eight major clans gathered, and the warriors of each clan entered the battle, there were one-on-one, four-on-four group battles, and the most brutal melee battles.
There are corpses everywhere, the flesh and blood are blurred, there are no whole corpses, and they are not cleaned up, and every demon clan is holding up their weapons, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become.
The entire festival platform is simply an ancient Colosseum.
Don't look at this scene is extremely bloody, but for the demons, it's nothing at all.
Because this is already a negotiation.
Through the Demon Ancestor Festival, the victorious clans of the eight major clans can occupy more land and resources, while the defeated clans will naturally have to retreat to the edge and tighten their belts to live.
In this form of negotiation, cannibalism is avoided to the greatest extent and vitality is preserved.
This is also the case that over the years, the eight major demon clans have fought each other, with heavy casualties, and the pressure has dropped sharply.
In the past, seeing that the demons needed to compete for resources by this means, the Protoss must have been smiling, but now they are concerned, and there is a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu is completely unsympathetic to the demon clan, in her heart, the demon clan should all die, so that heaven and earth can always maintain pure qi, she is also looking at the martial gods and stars by observing the ancestral demon festival.
Judging from all indications, there is no collusion between the two sides, which makes her feel a little relieved.
At least the Protoss didn't have a traitor.
However, believing in her whim, the Nine Heavens Xuannu believed that there must be some kind of unknown conspiracy brewing on the Demon Realm's side, so she did not take back the Emperor Mirror and still remained illuminated.
"You can spread the Dionysian faith to the demon world!"
At the same time, Huang Shang also watched this scene.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu would never have imagined that everything that happened in the Great Luo Hall would appear in the eyes of her imaginary enemy like a live broadcast.
This is not observed through a certain Martial God or Star Official, but all the Martial God Star Officials, the divine power is gathered, transmitted to the Bacchus God from all angles, and then integrated the situation of the Great Luo Temple.
The hall is full of traitors, and one of the Nine Heavens Xuannu is a loyal minister.
This is again reminiscent of gin......
Ah, the Emperor of Heaven!
However, Huang Shang has no interest in the Nine Heavens Xuannu.
The second generation of the god clan created by Fu Xi is powerful and ruthless, and if she wants to make her believe in the god of wine, the possibility of failure is too high.
At this stage, he didn't want to take unnecessary risks, in case the Nine Heavens Xuannu found out that something was wrong, and she was desperate to wake up those sleeping ancient gods, and fight with the Dionysian belief to lose both, it would definitely be worth the loss.
Fortunately, the Nine Heavens Xuannu temporarily took the position of Fuxi, and what she did at this time made Huang Shang see another huge gap in faith.
Demon Realm!
How can there be no gods without demons?
The key point now is whether the passage of time in all walks of life is reciprocal.
According to the setting of the fairy sword world, there are seven days in the sky and a thousand years in the ground.
But now, Huang Shang made a judgment, it was a manifestation of the different flow of aura.
The aura of the divine realm is too strong, far beyond the human realm, so there is such a big gap.
But in this world, there is a problem with the Divine Tree, and after the aura is out of balance, the passage of time from all walks of life has become the same.
Huang Shang and the Evil Sword Immortal came to Heaven from the Divine Tree, and it took about two or three months to go through it, and the same time was the case in the human world, and the same was true in the demon world.
This gives him the possibility of remote control.
There is no need to go to the Demon Realm in person, just use the Emperor Mirror to send in the small evil, small evil, small evil and other soul clans split by the evil sword immortal, and in that atmosphere, the god of wine definitely has a chance to spread the faith.
Now the key is how to get in touch with the Emperor's Mirror and then use this artifact for your own use.
"Looks like we need to give Bacchus a real credential!"
Huang Shang pondered for a moment, and said to the Evil Sword Immortal: "I'll go to the Divine Tree and my party, don't move around here, monitor every move of the Nine Heavens Xuannu!" ”
"Good!"
The Evil Sword Immortal nodded, full of fighting spirit.
Seeing that the Soul Clan is about to stand at the pinnacle of this world, there is no overtime and hard work in its dictionary, only career and struggle.
……
Sacred Tree.
When Huang Shang arrived again, Xi Yao was still nursing, watering the flowers, and cooking home-cooked food.
Seeing him coming, Xi Yao smiled: "Is there something wrong?" ”
Huang Shang got straight to the point: "Come and ask for 100 million divine fruits!" ”
Xi Yao didn't care: "Wait! ”
As she spoke, she took a golden hammer and flew it under the canopy.
Go and hit the Divine Fruit.
Like the passage of time, the Divine Fruit was originally a precious material and a source of life for the Protoss.
Since the Protoss are all 10,000-year-old single dogs, male gods and female gods cannot add new Protoss by giving birth to offspring, and if they want the gods to grow, they can only rely on the Divine Fruit to be born.
The sacred tree blooms every 3,000 years, bears fruit every 3,000 years, matures again 3,000 years, and bears a batch of divine fruits, which are sent to the heavenly court and transformed by Fuxi, and a batch of new gods can be born.
It stands to reason that this is the most important material of the Protoss, the foundation of the foundation, and Xi Yao, as the guardian of the Divine Tree, cannot leave it by herself.
But when chatting before, Huang Shang once knocked on the side and knew how Tang Xuejian was born.
In the original plot, Xi Yao secretly concealed a divine fruit because she missed Feipeng, took the fruit as her heart, took the branches and leaves as her body, and used herself as a model to create another woman and throw herself into the lower realm.
This woman carries Xi Yao's dream of following Fei Peng and becoming a mortal, to accompany Fei Peng's reincarnation, is Tang Xuejian, the heroine of the three fairies.
Later, this matter was exposed, and Xi Yao was punished by the divine realm and directly deprived of her physical existence, and the ending was very miserable.
But in this world, the Divine Tree was robbed, the aura was unbalanced, and the Divine Fruit became redundant.
Imagine that the existing Protoss can't eat enough and need to sleep to continue their lives, where will new Protoss be born and compete with them for aura?
So in recent years, the divine fruit has been accumulating, Xi Yao pinched and played with it when she had nothing to do, and the only one who looked like a human was Tang Xuejian.
Now she hit eight more divine fruits, held them in her arms, flew back to the canopy, and went forward: "This is currently ripe, is it enough?" ”
Huang Shang nodded, and the god of wine emerged from behind him, and an indescribable light of faith fell.
Every time it landed on a divine fruit, it was like a mouth in the void, silently swallowing it.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In an instant, all the seven divine fruits were in their stomachs, and the breath of the god of wine also changed.
The shape has not changed, he is still a big man standing up to the sky, holding a wine jug to rescue happily, heroic and dry, but if you look closely, there is a sense of actual existence.
It was originally imaginary, but it was an imaginary virtual god.
Now it is a reality, a fully existing Protoss.
The best thing is that it is not reality, it is indeed imagined, this kind of mysterious transformation between the virtual and the real, Huang Shang felt that it was infinitely useful, his heart was joyful, and he said sincerely: "Thank you!" ”
"Don't thank me, thank the god tree, find a way to cure it!"
Xi Yao smiled and handed over the last divine fruit in her hand: "Give it!" ”
Huang Shang shook his head: "No need." ”
Xi Yao said: "The divine fruit is infinitely useful, it can heal injuries, it can create life, it can reproduce offspring, take it, it can always be used!" ”
"Create life, reproduce offspring......"
Huang Shang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something: "Then I'll be disrespectful!" ”
Xi Yao was a little expectant: "Are you leaving?" Don't eat a meal? ”
Huang Shang looked at the table of home-cooked food, and finally couldn't resist the temptation and picked up the chopsticks.
……
Three days later.
The Evil Sword Immortal, who didn't blink his eyes, finally waited for Huang Shang's return.
Seeing that this top ten employee was so dedicated that his stomach was slightly bulging, Huang Shang patted the evil child...... No, he patted the Soul Emperor on the shoulder: "Very good, huh~"
The Evil Sword Immortal clenched his fists when he heard this: "You are actually greedy for tongues? We have inherited the evil thoughts of the less, but we are to be above them! ”
"So, Qingwei is still a foodie?"
Huang Shang found a blind spot and waved his hand: "I'm not greedy, I want to replenish my energy and make sure it's safe~"
After that, he smoothed his way, and the god of wine appeared, heading directly towards the Da Luo Palace.
At this time, the gods were no longer in the temple, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu ordered them that only the Heavenly Emperor Mirror was still shining in the Nether Realm and supervising the Demon Realm.
Bacchus approached silently, and soon came under the mirror.
"Huh?"
I was going to say hello, but when I looked up, I found a scene that I didn't know.
This emperor mirror is two-sided, the mirror on the front reflects the battle between the ancestors of the demon clan and the ancestors, but the picture of the human world appears on the back.
Inside is a back garden, where a fat white man in a dragon robe, with a gauze scarf over his eyes, is playing with more than a dozen delicate and moving palace maids.
"Your Majesty, don't you!" "Your Majesty's hands are so hot!" "Your Majesty, come after me!" ……
Huang Shang: (ー' ́ー)
I didn't expect you to be such a number one artifact!
"Huh?"
At this moment, an old voice sounded, and an old man with a white beard and bright eyes came out of the Emperor's mirror and met the Dionysian below.
It's a bit embarrassing.
"Ahem!"
However, Jiang was still old and spicy, and the old man turned the mirror very naturally: "What's the matter with you?" ”
"This machine spirit is extremely intelligent, it seems that the difficulty of direct control is much greater than expected, as long as the slightest warning is issued, the Nine Heavens Xuannu will definitely rush straight over......"
Huang Shang's mind turned, and he stretched the wine gourd forward: "Please seniors drink!" ”
"Huh?"
The old man was startled again, sniffed his nose, and couldn't wait to take the wine gourd, and raised his head and drank it.
This wine gourd seems to be small, but it is actually endless, and more importantly, the wine is condensed with the power of faith, and it can be drunk by the spirit, which is simply an incomparable temptation.
"Good wine! Wine! ”
After drinking people's soft mouths, the old man praised loudly, and his attitude instantly became different: "Xiaoyou is here, do you want to borrow the power of old decay to take a look at the scenery of the Six Realms?" ”
This is to treat the god of wine as a god.
The current form of the god of wine is indeed no different from that of the gods, and it is impossible for the Nine Heavens Xuannu to recognize the wrong gods, but this emperor mirror spirit is obviously different from the gods, with an artistic vision, and does not care about small details.
Huang Shang opened his mouth and said, "I want to see the Demon Clan!" ”
The old man was stunned for a moment, then squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's to look at the Shura clan, hehe, the future has a vision!" ”
With that, the Emperor's mirror light turned and he returned to the Demon Realm.
At this time, at the festival meeting, there was a fight between the two clans.
On the left is a tall and burly male demon, there is no value of introduction, and on the right is a beautiful and moving, bumpy, boldly dressed female demon, which is the most beautiful Shura clan among the eight major clans.
Under the control of the machine spirit, the angle of the mirror light is extremely tricky, and the curves of Shura are perfectly displayed, especially the capture during the fight, which is very professional, and every meal must be filled with chicken legs.
Huang Shang looked at it with a critical eye for a moment, rubbed his chin, and had a new idea: "Senior, do you know about live broadcasting?" ”