Chapter 420: Traces of the White King
"Naturally, hide them first, so as not to be snatched away by bad people to do bad things......"
Qin Shi replied subconsciously. With his humble strength, he has always been worried that others will find out his home planet, and he is worried that one day he will be discovered, and he will eventually be robbed of his home planet and the predatory city.
Based on this mentality, Qin Shi has always lived very carefully.
So if there is any treasure, Qin Shi also wants to think about hiding it first.
"If no one comes to rob it, what will you do with it?"
“…… Then leave it alone, it's useless anyway. ”
Qin Shi was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "It may be of some use to Sister Tan, you can use it if you are useful...... Right? ”
In the end, Qin Shi suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Since the old altar was renamed the goddess of wishes by him, it has also used a female voice and no longer uses a male voice to communicate with him.
And the voice in my ears was a man. And what made Qin Shi feel weird was that this voice seemed to be a little familiar.
"The voice of the White King?!"
Qin Shi's heart sank. When he practiced Pingtian Fist, he had seen the image of the White King, and there were not many voices preserved from ancient times, only a few sentences. But it was enough to impress Qin Shi.
"Hey, I'm sober so soon......"
The voice of the White King appeared directly in Qin Shi's consciousness.
"I'm grass! The White King is still alive?! ”
Qin Shi was frightened all of a sudden. The White King rose 4,000 years ago and disappeared 4,000 years ago. Although there is no date of his birth and death, the powerhouses of the entire galaxy believe that the White King and the other virtuous kings should have died more than 3,000 years ago.
Although the lifespan of the strong is higher than that of ordinary people, for the time being, only the strong who have reached the immortal level in the human race can live longer than a thousand years. At that time, although the Twelve Wise Kings were powerful, they were at the beginning of awakening the Force, and the alien races that fought against them not only had powerful legends, but also demigods and even the incarnations of gods fought against them.
Therefore, although the Twelve Sage Kings have opened up enough living space for the human race, they should also have been hurt that is difficult to heal.
After hundreds of years of guarding the human race, these virtuous kings are gone. With the rise of galaxy exploration and archaeology, the tombs or relics of individual sages have been discovered one after another, which also confirms the fact that sages eventually fell.
"You even practiced my boxing...... No wonder I came out of my illusion so quickly......"
The White King's voice continued to sound in Qin Shi's consciousness.
At this time, Qin Shi also found that the surrounding environment had changed.
There was a mist all around, like in the middle of a forest outside.
And from the mist, a middle-aged man in a white robe walked out of the mist.
The man's gaze was like a torch, and when it fell on Qin Shi's body, Qin Shi instantly felt a panic, and then he felt that any secrets on his body were undoubtedly perceived by the other party.
"Yes, I even cultivated the Chenji Technique, no wonder this set of Pingtian Fist has been practiced so solidly."
"Uh...... This ......"
Qin Shi recognized it at a glance, the man in front of him was the White King Chen Qingzhi!
"The White King?"
Qin Shi took a deep breath before asking tentatively, "Are you still alive?" ”
"Is this important?"
Bai Wang smiled faintly: "If you practice my boxing skills, then you can be regarded as half of my heir, in this case, the block will be given to you as a sustenance...... However, after practicing my boxing skills, it is not necessarily a good thing to get a block, once that old witch knows that there are still my heirs in the world, your life will not be easy......"
"What old witch ......"
The muscles on Qin Shi's face twitched. The enemy that can make the White King solemnly mention is not easy to deal with.
"But the enemy of the White King...... That was four thousand years ago, and if there is, it should be over......" Qin Shi suddenly thought of this, and his heart felt a sense of joy.
"Naturally, it's the shameless old slut who calls himself the moon god......"
At the mention of this name, the White King seemed to be on fire, and the unfathomable image he maintained in front of Qin Shi suddenly collapsed.
"Uh...... Luna?! ”
Qin Shi swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
Luna ...... However, one of the three major gods of the elven race, from ancient times to the present, it has been the common belief of the elven race. And the moon god is still an active deity from ancient times to the present, and in every elven country, the moon temple is the highest place of worship.
"How do you ...... How did you have a grudge against a god?! ”
Qin Shi hesitated for a while before asking this question.
"Because...... I robbed her of her crown......"
The White King walked up to Qin Shi and patted Qin Shi's head: "I'm too small, I need to eat meat......
“……”
Qin Shi was speechless. He'll be fourteen years old in two months, and he'll still be able to grow taller.
"That's ...... so"
It took Qin Shi a while to calm down, and he still felt strange. How could such a tall thing as the Lunar God Crown fall into the hands of the White King, and finally give it to the Elven King Odyssey. It turns out that this thing was snatched by the White King, and it was snatched from the elf's moon god!
Perhaps this was the cause of Odyssey's death. What he befriended was not an ordinary human powerhouse, but a heresy who blasphemed the gods of the elven race!
The siege of the Odyssey by the Elven Kings is most likely not out of greed, but by faith.
More of their thoughts may be just to take back the crown of God from the Odyssey and wash away the shame that the goddess has placed on the human race.
……
"White King...... Are you still alive?! ”
Qin Shi suddenly moved. He knew very well that what Bai was talking to him was a wisp of divine consciousness left by the White King back then, and the White King's body did not appear here.
But Qin Shi was dealing with the high-end will of the mother star and the old altar all day long, and his understanding of the soul was even more profound than that of the legendary powerhouse.
Thousands of years have passed, and without the support of the ontology, the will left by the White King, even if not all of it disappears with the passage of time, will eventually become mechanical and be on the road to annihilation.
It will never be as alive as it is now.
Although the White King is powerful, he is not a god after all. He could not have had such a powerful power, unless he was alive and his soul remained connected to this wisp of consciousness. Therefore, this wisp of consciousness can still be alive.
"It's boring...... question."
The White King suddenly smiled mysteriously: "I really want to know?" ”
Qin Shi nodded like pounding garlic.
The status of the Twelve Virtuous Kings is unmatched among the Galaxy Terrans, and if there is still one Virtuous King alive in the Terran world, it will be extremely sensational and good news for the entire Terran Race.
In the weakest era of the human race, it was these twelve people who used their fists to carry the swords of the strong people of the alien race, so that the entire human race could gain living space.
If one of them returns to the Galaxy Terrans, the confidence given to the entire Terran will be irretrievable.
"If you want to know the answer, when you are strong enough one day, go to the old witch and ask. Hahaha......"
The White King laughed, patted his shoulder, and vanished.