"I am a slave born and raised in the kingdom of Dayu, and I had a stable home in Geshan Castle until I was four years old.

I still remember my father as a teacher and my mother as a weaver at home.

The days passed peacefully, until one night...

I remember my father inviting someone to drink in the courtyard, as if discussing something, and I vaguely heard them arguing.

Then my father's screams woke me up.

I saw a man with a knife rushing in, and my mother tried to stop me, but the man was also killed..."

Xia Guang mobilized the memories hidden in the depths of his original body.

When he said these words, he still felt his body trembling and his heart aching.

It was as if the will of the original body had not completely left, and the soul was still crying.

Xia Guang faintly felt that only after helping him fulfill his wish would he really let go.

"Later, they knocked me unconscious, branded me with a shameful slave mark on my back, and sent me to the slave market in Yu'e Mountain.

Because I don't have a handsome face, I have no special abilities, and I'm weak.

So he spent almost ten years in the slave market.

It wasn't until later that someone bought three slaves for a tael of gold, and I was sent out as a packer.

But the man who bought me didn't do it well, and he even asked me to explore the wilderness.

So, I explored and explored, and I came here, and then I met you. ”

Xia Guang let out a long sigh, "This is my life experience, and this is also the answer you want to know." ”

Syllable...

Syllable..

Syllable.

In the darkness, the leopard's tail whipped more and more slowly, until it stopped completely.

The Queen Mother of the West seemed to freeze.

Ruyu's face is so weird and weird.

Even she felt like her brain was stopping.

Can a slave harness the Ninety Soul Lamp?

Can a slave remove the Wangxiang Stone on the Wangxiang Platform and unlock the seal of this seat?

Can a slave swallow the attack of this seat?

Can a slave be attacked by a demon soul in the wilderness, like this seat, like a fireball, but not die?

Husband, I really didn't expect you to be such a person.

Xia Guang said: "I didn't lie to you. ”

Queen Mother of the West: ...

Husband, do you know how to write the word shameless?

Xia Guangdao: "If you don't believe it, look at my back, there should still be a slave mark." ”

In the darkness, the naked two flipped over, and the god who ruled the night allowed the boy to lie on her long legs, and she leaned forward.

A slightly cold palm stroked the weak back, but there were marks on it.

It was three circles like the sun.

The first circle represents the testimony of the Haotian Temple.

The second circle represents the witness of the Dayu Empire.

The third circle is the testimony of the buyer and the seller.

The center of the three circles is empty, which is reserved for a family to buy the slaves back and then brand them with the family mark to determine the use of private property.

The Queen Mother of the West touched it over and over again, although she had touched it many times when the young man was holding her and sprinting before, but at this time, she felt more and more strange in a different state of mind.

The good-looking eyebrows wrinkled, and the red jade in the center of the eyebrows also flickered a little.

As a god, especially a god who can go out with the way of heaven, the Queen Mother of the West naturally knows many things.

She had a lot of speculations in her heart, and she was even worried about whether the dozen or so children she had raised would be able to form a new lineage of the Protoss to fight against the stronger Taixu Ancient Demon in the future.

After a long time, the Queen Mother of the West asked aloud: "What are your husband's plans in the future?"

"I'm going to go back once. ”

"Then go in peace, now that I am the only god between heaven and earth, no one can hurt me, especially in this divine land.

It's just that... Is the husband going to fulfill the wish of this body?"

The Queen Mother of the West's last sentence brought temptation.

As a god, she knew a lot of information, so she asked this question casually, neither abruptly nor presumptuously.

Xia Guang was silent.

The Queen Mother of the West did not wait for an answer, but smiled: "I know that my husband cannot be a slave, but whether you want it or not, I will not continue to ask."

You have your own business, and the combination of you and me is just a win-win.

So, what do you need?"

The union reached by fortune is far more ruthless than marriage.

The Queen Mother of the West needs a male god of the same rank as her to give birth to an heir and form a new god.

Xia Guang is also to be able to better control the world and help Xiao Yuxue.

Other than that, the two have no feelings.

The two also know it.

Xia Guangdao: "Let the children have a better control over the world, and then provide me with some help." ”

"Good. ”

The Queen Mother of the West nodded.

Now that the two have completed the continuous crazy seeding, they each put on their clothes in the dark.

Xia Guang put on the cloak of a slave, and the Queen Mother of the West was just a thought, and the boundless darkness became her coat.

The jade-white long legs trampled on the ground, and the leopard's tail behind him swayed and moved.

Xia Guang's voice came from behind him.

"By the way, how much do you know about the Soul Lantern Master?"

"Before I fell asleep, there was light in the world, and then... In this world, the soul lamp master is just a dispensable profession.

At that time, they had another name, the Great Witch of Soul Attraction. ”

"So, what was the world like before you invaded it?"

"It's been too long... But I remember that this world is like a magic lamp civilization. ”

"Lights?"

"Yes, the power given by their gods can be lit in a lamp and irrigated with piety, and the more devout they are, the more powerful they become, and this piety will also be offered to their gods.

It's just that the magic lamp civilization is not the same as today's demon soul lamp, the demon soul lamp is divided into a formation, and in this array, it is the soul they attract that is protecting them.

The magic lamp, on the other hand, can be turned into a weapon without any geographical restrictions.

Husband, do you think there is a relationship between the two?"

"What was the material of the magic lamp at that time, and was it also dark gold?"

"Husband, where do I remember what kind of weapons the ants are holding in their hands?

"That last question..."

"Say, husband, this seat is sleepy. ”

After becoming pregnant, the Queen Mother of the West found herself wanting to sleep, and the little life in her body was absorbing her energy.

Xia Guang said, "Do you have the cultivation method of the Demon Soul Lamp?"

The Queen Mother of the West was stunned and replied: "I don't have this, but there are many ancient Tang in Kunlun Ruins, I will give you a token, and then they will believe that you are my walk in the world, and you can ask for anything." ”

As she spoke, the peerless woman dressed in darkness reached out and tore off a strand of her fluffy hair, which quickly became tangled and knotted in mid-air, turning into a black jade the size of a fingernail, with a peculiar texture on it.

"This black jade can allow you to respond to your needs in the ancient Tang Dynasty, and you can also contact this seat, you see..."

The Queen Mother of the West demonstrated that she dotted in the center of the black jade, and the texture spread, like water waves, and her face appeared in the water waves, "Take it." ”

Xia Guang took the black jade, and sure enough, even if he turned his back to the Queen Mother of the West, he could see her appearance in the black jade, and even hear her voice.

He couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart, why could other people's hair have so many functions, but not his?

"Husband, go early and come back early, this seat is really sleepy. ”

The Queen Mother of the West yawned, touched her stomach and walked away.

Leaving Xia Guang in the dark, revealing a thoughtful look.

Since the general trend of this world is that the awakened old gods will re-establish the mythological lineage to fight against the upcoming Taixu Ancient Demon, then the test of the little niece should also be related to this.

And the little niece at this moment is either in Dayu or in the ancient Tang Dynasty.

He felt that there were still some emotions in his soul that did not belong to him, although this emotion was extremely small, although he could be crushed by violence, but it would make him less integrated with this body.

What's more, at this time, there is no other clue, just go to Dayu to fulfill the wish of this body first.

Thinking of this, Xia Guang only felt an urgent desire in his heart, which seemed to urge him to set off quickly.

...

At this moment, it is extremely far away from the sacred mountain where Wangxiangtai is located, and even to the south of the Dayu Empire.

In the camp of the rebels.

The girl in linen slashed hard, and the long knife in her hand cut off the head of the person in front of her, and blood spurted out, looking gorgeous in the dim light.

And some of the children around her were still holding knives a little tremblingly, and they were killing people for the first time.

And the person who wants to kill is still the powerful man who was high up before.

The bear-strong man sat upright on a high place and watched with interest as he watched the beheading.

He was wrapped in a linen cloak, and on the side of his leg was a black copper tiger head swallowing blade, the back of which was extremely wide, perfect for chopping, and the handle was extremely long, and it was more than enough to hold in both hands.

This is a test-like test.

After going through the initial screening and passing this test, you can officially enter the rebel army and become a small cadre.

The initial screening was a test that contained traps, but also studied the combat ability of the incoming people, and even strategic thinking, which contained a lot of knowledge that only the powerful of the Dayu Empire knew.

If the slaves who came to vote answered correctly, and their statements did not match these tests at all, they were to be executed as spies.

And now, standing in this hall are people who have listened to the initial test, and they are also real talents.

Now it's time to test loyalty.

Looking at the slave girl who was standing with a knife in her hand, looking extremely decisive, the man smiled with satisfaction, and he couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?"

Although the girl had a yellow face and thin muscles, she had an unimaginable fierceness when she carried the knife, she raised her head and raised her eyebrows and said, "Jing Jue." ”