Chapter 81: The Sorrow Through Ten Thousand Years

The fat man walked along the huge bluestone steps, climbed the steps, the Demon God Palace is about fifteen meters high, on both sides are huge granite stone carvings, on one side of the five look like the ancient demon clan, in the middle of the eight-meter-high palace gate above, is carved with a huge rock with a female surname of a head snake body, looks solemn and holy, beautiful and incomprehensible. Looking into the distance, there seemed to be endless pity in his eyes. Holding an antique pot in one hand, a huge hydrangea is rotating in the other, and behind him is a huge map of mountains and rivers.

Next to the statue of a woman with a human head and a snake body, there is a smaller sculpture of a human figure, one wearing a dress similar to Zheng Jingren's gown, and also wearing a crown of twelve. Holding two books in his hand, he looks dignified and dignified, and his bearing is extraordinary. On the other side, a man was wearing a battle armor and holding a large bell in his hand, his eyes seemed to shoot infinite battle intent, and an unruly and unruly sky-high arrogance emanated from his whole body.

The old man of the system floated over, glanced at the statues of the ten demon clan characters on both sides, and finally stayed at the three statues above the central gate for a while, a trace of sadness appeared in the corners of his eyes, and then returned to normal, shaking his head and explaining to the fat man: "Fatty, see, the ten on these sides are the generals of the demon clan, that is, during the ancient flood period, the demon clan fought with the ten demon saints of the demon clan who were rampant in the three realms and six realms, and the two on the two sides in the middle were the lord of the demon clan at that time, the demon emperor Jun of the ancient heavenly court and the demon emperor Taiyi, but unfortunately." After several tribulations in ancient times, they have all been wiped out and dissipated between heaven and earth."

Looking at the female surname with the head and snake body in the center, the old man of the system said with infinite emotion: "The one with the head and snake body is the spiritual pillar of the demon clan in the ancient flood and famine, and the great god of the demon clan, Nuwa." Your human race, that is, the most perfect creature in heaven and earth created by Nuwa and many ancient powers, that is, the innate Dao body, is the one who is known as the top power in the ancient cultivation world, and has also fallen silently, and his cultivation through the heavens and the earth has returned to this heaven and earth. Alas, now the calamity has begun again."

The fat man was speechless, took a few steps forward, stood in the middle of the gate, knelt down in front of Nuwa with a plop, and came to a three bows and nine knocks with an unprecedented solemn demeanor, kneeling on the ground and praying loudly: "Zhang Qi, a monk of the human race in later generations, thank you Niangniang for creating a great grace, now that Shenzhou is collapsing, the demon race is raging, the zombies are murderous, the survival of our human race is difficult, and it is precarious, Zhang Qi originally used Niangniang's refining demon pot to seal all the demon beasts in the world, return the world to the peace, and rebuild the order of the human race." I hope that the spirit of heaven will bless her". Knock knock knock three more knocks.

Touching the bruises on his head, the fat man reverted to his smiling rogue look. The old man of the system grinned on the side and said: "Fatty, you are sincere, it is right for you to worship Nuwa, but what do you ask him to bless you, Nuwa was born in the demon clan, although she created the human race, it is actually a demon body, you are going to destroy the whole clan, and let the family bless you, kowtow and be stupid."

The fat man blushed and defended with a thick neck: "Anyway, in the legends of our human race, it was Nuwa Niangniang who created us, and it is also appropriate to worship us."

Pushing open the gate of the palace with great difficulty, the fat man and the old man of the system stepped in with a smile. The hall is very tall and empty, and there is only a simple tablet in the middle, on which a line of large characters is written in demon script. The fat man looked at it for a long time, couldn't understand what it meant, turned his head and asked the old man, "What is this writing?" Circles and forks, I can't read it, I can't understand it, is it written that Nuwa Niangniang's divine position."

The old man of the system had tears in his eyes, and when he raised his head, he slapped the fat man's head fiercely, and before the fat man could react, he slapped it again, and the fat man spun around the room, and finally begged for mercy and said good things for a long time before the old man let him go.

The fat man continued to wander around the hall around blindly, and at the same time as he was wandering, the old man of the system muttered to himself in front of the tablet: "The Xuanmen is the leader of the show teacher Hongjun Daoren, I am what the Xuanmen is Lingxiu, what kind of teacher am I, again and again the heaven and the earth are tribulated, there is nothing to be done for the teacher, you fall one by one, but I am cold-eyed, I, I Hongjun is not worthy of being your teacher, nor is I worthy of the honorific title of this Xuanmen Lingxiu, for the teacher, for the teacher is ashamed"!

The old man gently waved his worn sleeves, and the tablet with the title of Hongjun Taoist, the teacher of the Xuanmen Dulingxiu, immediately turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared. At this time, I heard the fat man next to me shouting on the side: "Old man, come here, there are good things, come here."

When the old man of the system floated to the fat man, the fat man said excitedly: "Look, old man, it's good, this is a heavy treasure left by Nuwa Niangniang, but how to open it?" There are a few magic weapons on the small table in front of him, which are forbidden by the colorful light, and the fat man reaches out to take it, but is bounced back by the colorful light, no matter how much the fat man tries, he can't get the magic weapon inside.

The old man flicked his sleeves slightly, and the colorful light disappeared, only to see a pair of cyan rings, an ink drawing, and a purple bamboo Xiao on the table. And a small sword. As soon as the colorful prohibition disappeared, I saw a few magic weapons on the table, and immediately emitted a compelling light, and I wanted to escape.

"It's not good, old man, hurry up, they're going to run away". The fat man saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted and urged the old man to make a move.

The old man of the system stretched out his hand, and a purple light emitted, intercepting three of the magic weapons, but the magic weapon in the style of ink painting allowed it to escape. A beautiful faint shadow appeared from the painting, and with a wave of his arm, he saw a ripple in the space inside the pot, and a small passage appeared.

I saw that after the shadow waved his hand to open the channel, it became even more faint, and it was about to dissipate, suddenly, this figure saw the appearance of the old man of the system, and stayed there for a while, and after half a sound, he reacted, and bowed down to the old man Yingying in the air, with tears hidden in his eyes, and saw that after the figure worshiped three times, it turned into a clear smoke and dissipated.

The old man of the system said lightly: "Fatty, I have resealed these three magic weapons for you, these two are the magic weapons of the original Heavenly Court's Empress E and Xihe: Yue Jinglun and Taiyin Zizhu Xiao, both of which are mid-level acquired spirit treasures." Now after passing through my seal, the spirit surname has been greatly lost, and it only has the power of a beginner-level magic weapon, but it can be improved with the improvement of its master's cultivation in the future. Take these two magic weapons. It's also good to give it to your little lover".

The fat man hurriedly took over the two magic weapons, and looked at the last magic weapon with a blank look in his eyes. He looked at the old man pitifully.

The old man had mixed feelings in his heart at this time, and he touched the small sword with one hand, while sinking into his own memory, and after a long time, he turned his head to look at the fat man, and said lightly: "Fat man, I never ask for help, and now too, this sword can be given to you, but I have one condition, can you agree"?

Seeing that the old man was so solemn, the fat man hurriedly replied: "Agree, no matter what the conditions, I agree." You can give it to me." The fat man understands very well, if he doesn't have a system old man, I'm afraid that there are no bones left in the old zombies now, and it should be done to repay the old man now. Although the old man has a bit of the potential to destroy businessmen, but he has never had a bad heart for himself, after the end of the world, if there is no old man, the fat man would have died more than ten or twenty times.

The old man of the system saw that the fat man didn't even think about it, so he agreed to his request, and he was infinitely relieved, and as soon as he raised his hand, the small sword in his hand was thrown at the fat man. There was a slight sadness in his tone and he said: "I only have one condition, that is, to leave a savior place, in the future, when you meet a demon clan holding the innate spirit treasure mountain and river society diagram that has just escaped, you must designate her as the savior." There must be no violation. You could possibly do it"?

The fat man is dizzy.,Brother, this savior, is prepared for Ultraman who fights little monsters to save humans.,You let a monster be Ultraman.,How can you play this game? The fat man was about to say no, but he saw the old man's infinite vicissitudes and endless remorse eyes, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I agree." Old man, this savior quota has one of the demon clan. It can be regarded as leaving a glimmer of life for the future of the demon clan."

The old man of the system smiled lightly, and the smile was extremely difficult: "It's good that you understand." Without further ado, he got up and floated out of the outer hall.

The fat man hurriedly asked in the back: "Old man, this little sword has a name?"

The old man floated out without replying, and two short words came from outside: "Qingping".

The second watch was sent, and he shouted weakly: ask for tickets, ask for collections.

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