Chapter 48 of the Blue Dragon Ghost Palace Chapter 48 Russian Contingent

At this time, Sun Yunzhu stepped forward, lowered his voice and whispered to Fa Qiuzhi: "Commander Zhang, I don't know if you have any experience with this drought, the dartle I saw in the tomb of the Western Han Dynasty is indeed very fucking evil!" His body is as hard as iron, and my eighty-two years of iron box can't cut his skin, and when I get close to it, its strange cry can make people's ears ring for more than half an hour, and I drink human blood and eat human internal organs, and several of my nephews are planted there. ”

Fa Qiu pointed out: "This drought actually originated in the Jianggu era tens of thousands of years ago, Jianggu is a few years earlier than Pangu, it was a period of chaos and natural turmoil, known as the middle of chaos, when the global continental plates began to separate, the magma erupted from the volcano flowed into the Haihe River, raising a fog that spread throughout the world, since then there is no sun and moon in the sky, this fog is filled with many harmful chemicals, many human creatures contact and suck, they are infected with an immortal plague." It brought a huge disaster to the primitive tribal population that was still developing at that time, known as the "Drought Fog Record", which had a low IQ and was able to reproduce quickly, and ate its fellow race and its natural tiger and leopard friends, which caused people's resentment. At that time, the Sun God Tribe, a huge tribe that originated in the Yellow River, established the Sixteen Roads of Chaos, planned the territory on the dirt ground, and discussed the plan to control Chaos, which was actually the Great Fog. ”

There is no record in the annals of these cultures of only 5,000 years, but the leaders of the ancient tribes such as Jianggu and Pangu still have been circulating and enduring. I said in my heart: "It turns out that chaos is fog, and it is not such an exaggeration as Pangu opening the heavens and the earth with a divine axe. ”

Fa Qiu Zhi's words really stimulated my interest, and my heart said that this Fa Qiu Zhi is the primitive clan of the Zhang family, living in the closed Kunlun Mountain, and the history of tens of thousands of years ago is likely to be remembered there, so with the identity background and family inheritance of Fa Qiu Zhi, it is natural to know more than the old man of Zhang Sigui, it seems that this time the hat of the living treasure book is going to be buckled on the head of Fa Qiu Zhi. When he said the Sun God Tribe, I couldn't help but ask, "Hey, Lao Fa, what's going on with the Sun God Tribe you talked about earlier?" ”

I don't know if he was angry at me for interrupting him or angry at me for calling him an old man, he gave me a blank look and paused, or answered my question, he said: "The names of this primitive tribe are all based on the great catastrophe at that time, as soon as the fog came out, the sun god tribe was immediately changed to the chaos tribe, which was established by the leader of the Jianggu tribe, and the last sun god tribe was established by the leader of the Houyi tribe, but that's another matter. ”

Wu Jiangling glared at me and said, "The surname is Guo, we listened well, what are you doing, can you close your fish mouth." ”

Wu Sanniang also echoed: "That's it, you are everywhere, stay there!" ”

No way! How can I bear this, Jiazi hurriedly hugged me, Jiang Dao smiled and touched his big bald head and shook his head. Ji Guli, who was behind, stepped forward and said with wide eyes: "Mr. Zhang, what you said seems to have involved the prehistoric disasters of the whole world, you go on, I think this has a very key impact on my research on the mystery line, you said." ”

As soon as Sun Yunzhu heard about the ancient origin of the Drought Fish, he also pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and urged slightly: "Commander Zhang, you go on, maybe the way to deal with the Drought Fish is inside. ”

Fa Qiu listened to the movement below, and then continued: "The Chaos Great Tribal Alliance has absorbed the Nakua people, a giant tribe from the same period as the Sun God Tribe. Speaking of this, he looked at Jiazi Leg, "The Nakua people are the ancestors of Jiazi Legs, as well as the Rakshasas with red faces and bloody eyes, the bald people of the oil tribe, this oil tribe is also the ancestor of the Dragon Seeking Sect, born without hair, as well as the Kukante dwarf tribe from the west, the Yaksha tribe of the Northern Divine Medicine Township of the Northern Underworld, etc., the Chaos Grand Alliance tribe gathered hundreds of large and small tribes at once, and Jiang Gu commanded the river to start opening rivers and canals to separate the poisonous fire magma from the clear river water, sealing the volcano, In addition, the whimsical ideas of other tribes finally stopped the trend of global fog and reduced the phenomenon of drought in various tribes. However, the old Jiang Gu was on the front line regardless of the command day and night, and he died of a serious illness and left for the west. His 'water-making method' saved refugee tribes all over the world, and is traced back to the 'god of water', also known as the 'god of fog'. ”

"Later, the leaders of the tribes of the Chaos Alliance elected Pangu, the strongest leader of the Sixteen Roads of Chaos, to sit in the position of the big leader, Pangu is tall and strong, and every time he goes to the front line, he holds a giant axe, and fights with the soldiers, this drought is also divided into many types, the beasts will be stronger, and the human drought is easier to deal with, in addition to this, their bodies cannot metabolize iron ions, so they are as strong as iron, and they often attract thunderbolts to self-immolation."

'In one place' In the Battle of the Red Sun Gorge', Pangu led the Chaos Alliance to fight with the Drought Devil Army on the dry riverbed of the Achi Sun Desert River for 9981 days before stopping, Pangu and thousands of elite soldiers died of exhaustion, and soon after the death of the Pangu Chief, the black fog in the sky disappeared with a gust of wind, the fog dispersed, and the splendid and magnificent rivers and mountains were displayed in front of the ancient tribes, and the sun was shining, and the remnants of the Drought Fish were inexplicably sunburned to death when they saw the sun, and later people also knew what the Drought Fish were afraid of, that is, 'light' and'Thunder' and 'Fire', and since then, the drought has been sealed underground by the ancient tribes with fire boulders. The majestic soldier carried the body of Pangu back to the source of the Yellow River, and was buried in a crystal coffin made by the Northern Yaksha people of the Northern Underworld, since then the Yellow River has turned yellow, and the myth and legend of Pangu opening the world has also spread throughout the land, spread among various ethnic tribes, and has been passed down from generation to generation. ”

After Fa Qiu Zhi finished speaking, he looked at Wu Sanniang on the back side very meaningfully, Wu Sanniang smiled excitedly, and then pretended to be mischievous and snorted, glared at Fa Qiu Finger, then raised his eyebrows, blew his slender fingertips, blinked his big eyes and said disdainfully: "Cut, if you want Miss Ben to make a move, just say it, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I have been rambling for so long, and it is the first time I have heard you say so much." ”

Wu Jiangling next to him covered his mouth and smiled, "Ouch! It turns out that the famous patriarch Zhang begged for someone like this, haha, interesting. ”

Fa Qiu coughed a few times in embarrassment when he heard this, looked at Wu Sanniang and said stiffly, "Do it." ”

Afterwards, I lived with Feilong in the days of Zhang's villa, when chatting one day, Faqiu pointed out Wu Sanniang's life experience, in the ancient times a long, long time ago, there was a matriarchal slave country that existed at the same time as the sun god tribe, this country is called "Baoyue Country", which was founded by a goddess called Chang'e, once went to the north to collect medicine and almost fell into the abyss, but was rescued by a brave Yaksha man, this person is the legendary Wu Gang medicine farmer Hercules, proficient in pharmacology, but also good at military practices, In the end, he fell in love at first sight with King Chang'e of the Baoyue Kingdom, and although it was a matriarchal kingdom, Chang'e ordered all his descendants to be surnamed Wu in order to express his love for Wu Gang. This beautiful love myth has not been widely spread, but it is still engraved on a stone tablet at the bottom of the North Styx Lake, and their beloved statue is also buried in the underground of the Tarim Basin, which is the site of the Baoyue Kingdom tens of thousands of years ago.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being. The sharp screams below the abyss began to approach, and I saw Wu Sanniang nodding her head and saying, "Okay." ”

I saw Wu Sanniang pacing to the edge of the giant hole, pushing forward with both hands to compare a triangle, at this time she was very serious, and her mental power was quite concentrated, and suddenly I found that a small black ball appeared in the triangle of her palms, and gradually the small black ball began to tremble and rotate at high speed, and finally there were many granular small balls that began to rotate around the larger and larger black balls. Suddenly, Wu Sanniang opened her hands, and the big black ball actually levitated, making a whirring vortex sound, and then some blue lines as thin as hair visible to the naked eye quickly converged in the black ball, and the black ball that was already the size of the ball instantly seemed to be ignited, but it didn't look like fire, and suddenly turned into a soft milky white, and began to become brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, Wu Sanniang pushed down, and the little moon that was already the size of a face disk stayed in the sky about three meters above our feet, tremblingly levitating, still gradually getting bigger, and still getting brighter!

I saw that Dr. Zhu Tao, who had not spoken all the time, shook his head and sighed in shock: "What a space to carry sub-ion microwormhole condensation techniques, which has gone beyond the scope of today's scientific decryption operations!" How did the ancient civilization of tens of thousands of years ago reach the pinnacle, I Zhu Tao has studied science for half a lifetime, and the magic on the land of the motherland is really countless. ”

Jiang Dao nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, yes, Dr. Zhu Tao, you must give me a good idea of the secret of the jade dragon when you go back." ”

Dr. Zhu Tao nodded and smiled, "Okay, Patriarch Jiang." ”

Jade Dragon Culture? I did read in magazines that there is a jade dragon cultural site in Chifeng City, Inner Mongolia, which is said to have a history of five or six thousand years.

Wu Jiangling exclaimed excitedly: "It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful." Zhang Bailing and Zhang Baihe behind him also showed a knowing smile, yes, not only the current human beings, but also the ancient tribes of tens of thousands of years ago are chasing the light, and for this light, how many of our predecessors and heroes have been sacrificed.

I poked my head down to see that many of the black and red marshes began to be afraid of light and jumped downward, the big ones were as big as a basketball player, and the small ones were only the size of a three-year-old child. This abyssal cave looks like the Leaning Tower of Pisa where Galileo did his free-fall experiments, not only built by Drought Devil but also built by Zhuge Wei, or ...... Naturally formed.

I was watching, and suddenly my haircut's fingers hooked my shoulders and pulled me back, and a bullet flew upwards against the top of my head. Then a barrage of foreign words came from below, which I didn't understand, except that they shouted and shot upwards.

At this time, Gigul said: "Not good, the Russian contingent is still one step ahead of us. ”

Russian contingent?

Jiazi waved his big hand, "If you have grenade explosives, hurry up and throw it to Lao Tzu!" ”