The rain is still falling, getting heavier and heavier, the hazy sky, the quiet environment gives people a particularly depressing feeling, even if I have been mixed for many years, I feel very uncomfortable, chest tightness and panting, this is still during the day, if it is at night, ordinary people may have a nervous breakdown, Wang Fatzi has had it once before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang fell asleep because he might have gotten up too early, I stretched out my hand and slowly continued the Dao power in his body to warm him, the cold air here, it was heavier after the rain, Baili Po should be renamed Baili Evil Po, and I didn't understand why his master called this kind of child to come to this place.

I leaned against the wall of the coffin, picked up the fries next to me, stuffed them into my mouth, looked at the hazy sky with a blank look, and a feeling of decadence instantly invaded the body, at this time the realm was not important, I touched the white flute on my waist, and from time to time I thought of Lan Yue, the eight coffins, how mysterious are you, and what does the immortal art I learned have to do with you, I feel tired, tired.

"No, Baidi, you don't understand what it's like to say tired"

I was stunned when I heard the voice, why there were still acquaintances in this place, and then looked ahead, "You, you're not dead." "I looked at the man in front of me and was taken aback, I saw him die, this is impossible!

In front of me stood a hunchbacked old man, very short and not tall, looking very kind, but from the eyes you can see a momentum of dominating the world, a momentum that makes thousands of people want to surrender to him, he is Yingzheng, Qin Shi Huang!

"You suppressed his soul, Yingzheng really hasn't seen him for a long time, you are much older now, and he still hurt you."

It seems that Ying Zheng is the master of this child, I really didn't expect Ying Zheng to become like this.

Ying Zheng waved his hand lightly, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing the scorching sun and clear sky, and the entire Baili broken yin qi disappeared in an instant, this is Ying Zheng's strength!

"I'm old, my ability is not good, the old man of the white flute will tell you about the stories of human beings for thousands of years?" Ying Zheng said slowly,

I don't know what Ying Zheng is playing, but I feel that Ying Zheng has a little bit of the smell of the old age, although the ghost power in his body is there, but the inside of the body is no longer good, "Say it, Ying Zheng, what kind of story do I have to see you?" ”

Ying Zheng walked to a tombstone that had been washed down by water, sat down, took out a pipe, and took a few sips.

Hehe, I want to laugh, I really didn't expect the first emperor to become an old man, and he was very close to the people.

"Bai Di, I know you want to know about the Eight Coffins and the Immortal Yuan now, I'll tell you about the Xianyuan first, the human race used to be divided into the first batch and the second batch, the first batch because of the early learning of the text, one day in the Buzhou Mountain, a huge flame meteor smashed on the mountainside of the Buzhou Mountain, at that time the foreign object fell from the sky caused a huge sensation, the first batch of Terran leaders went to the Buzhou Mountain to check!

found that there was a mysterious alien text on that meteorite, that is, now some people still have the immortal law you mastered, the human race slowly pondered through the words on it, knew that people can live forever, knew that people can have magical abilities, so they began to cultivate according to the above methods, the first immortals in the world were born, they called themselves immortals, and established the ancient heavenly court!

At that time, there were three great immortals in Heavenly Court, one was Le Zun, that is, you, and the other two were Immortal Zun and Realm Venerable. ”

"No, how can I be Lezun?" How can I be an immortal, this guy is old and stupid to take the wrong medicine, and talk nonsense when he meets once?

"I'm not talking nonsense, you are Lezun, you look exactly the same as him, at that time, because you became immortals, the world created a second batch of human races, the second batch of human races is a little worse than you, but your immortal law did not give the second group of human races, I don't know why, in the end, Heavenly Court was destroyed due to the elimination of automobile transportation, and the other two were incarnated as the reincarnation of the heavenly court, but you didn't because you are an outlier, the white flute on your waist is the immortal weapon when Lezun became an immortal, so you can use him to become Lezun, you are him, he is you."

"Why do you know so much? Where are you in that time when you disappear, past or future? "Yingzheng said that I can become Lezun, I can't deny it, there are Lezun and two other records in the records of the Heavenly Court of the Spiritual Circle, but the master only told me that I am a descendant of Lezun, and without me, he is his reincarnation, who are you, master, master?

"I am in the long river of years, the past and the future are already clear to me, if you want to know your identity, go and find the heavenly court." Ying Zheng said this, and took a few puffs of cigarettes.

"Now can you tell me about the eight coffins in the town?" I'm in a mess now, what the hell is this Yingzheng thinking? Let me go and find Heavenly Court, how is it possible, there are people in the supernatural circle who have been looking for a hundred years and have not found Heavenly Court, only find records.

Ying Zheng didn't say it right away, but changed a little tobacco leaf, lit it and smoked: "The eight coffins are older than you immortal abysses, but at that time, the eight coffins had no evil nature, and it wasn't until the eight coffins of your human race appeared that they began to show their terrifying power.

The coffin raises people and refines them into evil things, and the three coffins in the Forbidden City are divided

The Heavenly Coffin of the Eight Towns of Extreme Evil

The ghost coffin of the Eight Towns is extremely evil

The Fierce Eight Towns Demon Coffin

The first two are ancestor-level things, the latter is the human race, and the last one is put down by my own hands, which is what you call Xu Fu, when he actually deceived me, I was angry and used all the strange people to find the Zhenba coffin and kill him and put him inside, I didn't expect him to become a scourge now, and I also regret it a little.

As for why they are under the Forbidden City, because there is a huge dragon vein in Kyoto, divided into evil dragon and positive dragon, the positive dragon is on the top, and the evil dragon is below, but the place chosen by the eight coffins is not coincidental, and the next few generations are suppressed by the luck of the human race imperial city, they can't get out, and slowly until now in recent years, the dragon veins have dried up, and now the luck is not very strong, and the eight coffins are ready to seize the opportunity to be born.

That's all the white flute can tell you, to say why, because you're just a pathetic person. ”

"Is that what you're here to tell me? And the ghost in this child's body must be very strong, otherwise you wouldn't have taken him as an apprentice. "I looked down at Huang Yuan, who was still asleep, the ghost in Huang Yuan's body should be very powerful, otherwise Ying Zheng would not accept him.

"Hehe" Ying Zheng smiled: "You think too much, he is just the son of a descendant, and the runes on his body are just a kind of enhancement of Dao power and physique, so I have to say everything, by the way, this time the tomb of the generals is fun, I'm leaving." ”

The words fell and walked in front of Huang Yuan, conjured a windbreaker and picked up Huang Yuan, and walked towards Baili Slope, Ying Zheng's eyes were like looking at his own child.

"Yingzheng, what do you want to do, and my master." I looked at Ying Zheng who was drifting away and muttered to myself, I don't know how to face it now, Ying Zheng is probably not just trying to tell me this this time, alas.

This time I wanted to accompany the newcomer, but I didn't expect to accompany Yingzheng in less than half a day, all this is really like a chess game, I'm just a chess piece.