Chapter 579: Suiren, Nuwa's Hinder
(PS: Let's update the chapter first.) )
Ying Zheng left without the slightest hesitation.
And just after Ying Zheng left, there was one more person in the room out of thin air. If Yingzheng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was Guangchengzi he had met before.
"Old fellow, now satisfied."
The old man glanced at Guang Chengzi, not surprised by his arrival at all, as if he had already known the other party.
Guang Chengzi smiled: "This little guy is very interesting. ”
The old man shook his head slightly: "It's not that you don't know about the Suiren clan. This little guy only has the cultivation of the Cave Heaven and the Heavy Heaven, and when he is mixed into this matter, he is only afraid of more evil and less auspicious. ”
Guang Chengzi said confidently: "Old friend, you still don't believe my calculations.
Although this little guy is young, he has great luck. He was able to successfully break through to the Cave Heaven Realm in just a few thousand years, but it was not simply relying on luck. The strength and ability of this little guy can be called a rare pride in my human race. ”
The old man shook his head and said, "I have no interest in interfering in your Suiren affairs. But don't forget, this time it's extraordinary. The Tianji Gate has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and now it suddenly appeared, and the target is directly aimed at the Emperor's Mausoleum, things are definitely not simple. ”
Guang Chengzi said with a smile: "According to the instructions and arrangements of Nuwa Niangniang, the imperial tomb should appear after the birth of the Fuxi Emperor." Now that the Imperial Tomb has appeared several years earlier than originally planned, there must be someone who can't sit still and operate secretly. ”
The old man's pupils constricted, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean, those people are back!" ”
Guang Chengzi shook his head slightly: "You shouldn't say that they came back, but you should say that they never left." Back then, Nuwa Niangniang swept the Ancient Forbidden Zone, and although she eliminated most of the lurkers in the Ancient Heavenly Court, there must still be a large number of absconders among them.
They have not been able to hide it for hundreds of thousands of years, and you should know better than I do about the purpose.
Now that the Great World of Mountains and Seas has returned again, the time is ripe for them, and it is the best time to awaken the Heavenly Emperor Donghuang Taiyi. If these guys continue to remain silent, I will have to doubt their purpose. ”
The old man's pupils constricted, and he was silent.
Are those people really back!?
Ancient Heavenly Court, the strongest who once disappeared!
The old man was silent for a moment, and sighed silently: "There is someone behind this little guy named Yingzheng, if he has a problem in the Imperial Tomb, you have to be careful." ”
Guang Chengzi didn't care and said, "Don't worry, this little guy won't die." But what do you mean when you say there's someone behind him? ”
Guang Chengzi raised his eyebrows slightly, and his lazy expression was a little more curious.
To make this old guy care so much, he believes that it must not be a simple existence. But among the remaining strong men of the human race, Guang Chengzi really hasn't heard of someone who has a special relationship with Yingzheng.
Old man: "I don't know, we are also investigating this matter." ”
Guang Chengzi's face was speechless, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
This guy, tease me to play!
"Forget it, I'm leaving, you guys take care of yourself." Guang Chengzi was not interested in studying who Ying Zheng was behind him, so he waved his hand casually and disappeared without a trace.
The old man's eyes drooped slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Today's events, write them all down." ”
"Whoa."
There was a bland response from the void, but it was impossible to find the source of the sound.
The old man sighed silently.
Things are really getting more and more troublesome.
Ancient Heavenly Court, Heavenly Machine Gate!
And, Fusiliers, what the hell do you want to do!?
The old man's brows furrowed, and he did not speak.
The human race has three emperors, and there are forces that belong to the three emperors. The Suiren, who represents the inheritance and fire of the human race, symbolizes the past, present and future of the human race, records all the history of the human race, and represents the life and future, and is also the most mysterious descendant of Nuwa.
In the era before the Suiren clan came out in ancient times, the Suiren were founded by Nuwa and also led by Nuwa.
After Nuwa and Fuxi disappeared, the descendants of Wu, Suiren, and Nuwa gradually became unfamiliar and no longer belonged to the same organization.
Today, witches and flints have long been an independent system.
As for Nuwa's descendants, after experiencing endless calamities, there are only a few clansmen left.
Deep in the Holy Ancestral Mountains.
The six figures stalked cautiously and headed towards the deepest part of the Holy Ancestor Mountain Range.
Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at everyone.
The leader is relatively young, and his appearance is abnormally handsome. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was still a little immature.
Behind him, followed by five people.
In addition to Ying Zheng, the other four have their own characteristics.
A burly monk who claims to be called the Dharma Towering Heaven. A delicate Taoist aunt who claims to be a Zixuan Taoist. A scholar holding a treasure fan, known as a leaf that does not stick to the body, the romantic little Tai Sui Cai Qianjiao. There was also a gloomy and taciturn young man who called himself Duan Tiantu.
The four of them seem ordinary, but Ying Zheng feels an inexplicable danger from the four of them.
There was a force in the darkness that told him that none of these people were simple, with extraordinary power and mysterious origins.
It's just that what's strange, Ying Zheng doesn't know, and there's no way to know.
He only knows that these people are not simple.
As for the person who is the leader, he calls himself Tian Fu, that is, the person who discovered the ruins of the Suiren clan.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly and fell into contemplation.
After listening to the old man's words, Ying Zheng quickly found the other party. Originally, he thought that if he wanted to ask about the Suiren clan, it might cost a lot of money, and it might even be very troublesome.
But the progress of the matter was somewhat unexpected by him, not only did the other party not refuse, but warmly invited Yingzheng to join the expedition to the imperial tomb.
As for the goal of the expedition, it is naturally a special burial chamber about the Suiren clan in the imperial tomb.
Faced with the sudden invitation, Ying Zheng felt a little weird, but he still agreed. It is also because of this that there is the current situation.
A group of six of them went deep into the Emperor's Tomb in the depths of the Holy Ancestor Mountain Range.
Ying Zheng thought about it, glanced at the five people, and was silently vigilant in his heart.
These people, there is not a simple character.
"Stop."
Just as everyone was marching, the taciturn young man suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.
"The dragon flies to the ninety-five, and the purple air fills the sky. The next entrance to the Imperial Tomb will appear here shortly after. The young man's eyes were like goshawks, looking at his surroundings and saying indifferently.
Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the young man, silent.
They were all temporary gatherings, and naturally they didn't trust each other much.
"Haha, since this is the next entrance to the Emperor's Mausoleum, then let's wait here, anyway, we don't know when we will wait until we are looking aimlessly." Tian Fu laughed casually.
The Imperial Tomb is composed of forty-five small worlds, and the entrance is not fixed, but changes randomly according to the formation. But as long as it is a formation, there will inevitably be traces to follow.
I am a legend
I am a legend