Chapter 492: Pangu's News
Above the vast East China Sea.
The wind is high and the waves are fierce, Typhoon "Lion" is raging past, and the 10,000-ton giant ship passing by is also thrown up and down, like a flat boat crossing the sea without its own strength.
In the midst of such harsh sea conditions, there are dozens of people stepping on the surface of the sea with their feet on the ground, like a reef facing the waves, which is really staggering.
This is a category 14 super typhoon with waves over 15 meters high, and the wind speed can shoot people to death.
A pile of newspapers was thrown out like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, flying out wildly at a speed of fifty meters per second, and suddenly a figure fell from the sky, pinched his right hand, and snatched a few newspapers in the wind.
Chu Wangxian opened the newspaper and couldn't help but be speechless.
"The "Sun" in the Sky Over Dongying and the Descendants Shooting the Sun" - Oriental Daily
In ancient times, the earth was scorching like fire, the forests were scorched, the rivers were cut off, and the crops were lost.
It turned out that Dijun and Xihe had ten children, named Shiri, they were all suns, they lived in OOCL, and there was a big tree in the sea called Fuso......
This is recorded in the Chinese "Classic of Mountains and Seas", "Shu Yaodian", "Shizhou Ji", "Huainanzi", "Tianwen", the story of the descendants shooting the sun, so is this incident related to the sun over Dongying......
"Aliens Descend, New Sun Decryption" - Science and Technology Daily
According to satellite photos, the "sun" over Dongying is only in the Earth's atmosphere. And at an altitude of 10 kilometers above Toyoto, according to astronomer Takaaki Kajita, Nobel laureate in physics, my country is being attacked by aliens......
"What nonsense!"
Chu Wangxian flicked his fingers, and the newspaper in his hand burned and turned into ashes.
The resurrection of Emperor Jun is really vigorous, from the arrival of aliens, to the loss of control of a superpower's nuclear test, to mythological stories.
Now that the resurrection has been completed, Di Jun does not hide it, the two suns in the sky are seen by more and more people, and he doesn't know how the governments of the world clean up the mess for him.
"Chu Wangxian, is that you?"
Chu Wangxian looked back, and it turned out to be a woman in white clothes with a sword and a cold temperament calling him.
"Fairy Fang, fortunately!"
Chu Wangxian gestured with one palm, he had already recognized this person as Penglai Immortal Sect, Fang Yuying of Sword Mountain.
A few months ago, Chu Wangxian went to the Penglai Immortal Gate located in the North Pole, broke into the land of ancient Penglai, and completed the foundation building.
During this period, he fought with Li Changyu, the former head of Penglai Xianmen, who failed to cross the catastrophe and turned into a soul.
Fang Yuying once had a relationship with Chu Wangxian because of the pursuit of Li Changyu, who disappeared in Yunmeng Mountain, and also drank together in a bar in Yunmeng Mountain.
"You're also here because of the upheaval in Dongying...... That's it, I'm afraid you don't know the reason for the upheaval in Dongying, the news inside is cut off, and even we can't get in and out, that's why so many people gathered. ”
Chu Wangxian glanced at it, the thick clouds and thunder nets that shrouded Dongying had not yet dissipated, and if he rashly broke in, he would definitely die.
"Chu Wangxian, I advise you to go, you can't pick up cheap here, this time even the sect master of Penglai Immortal Sect, Qiu Long Zhenren is coming, and you still have a murder on your back......" Fang Xueying said more slowly, the more strange she felt, she remembered that she had a glass of wine with Chu Wangxian in the bar, and secretly felt that she couldn't be ambiguous, so she said with a straight face:
"Do you have any news from the former sect master of Penglai Immortal Sect, Li Changyu. ”
"Fairy Fang, I haven't seen you for a few months, as soon as you meet, you ask me about the previous sect master of Penglai Immortal Sect, it's too much, and he's not without legs, how do I know. Chu Wangxian spread out his hands and said simply.
"You really don't know?" Fang Yuying's brows were like frost.
Penglai Immortal Sect spent months searching for the previous generation of sect masters, but they never found anything, and Chu Wangxian was always the most suspicious.
Chu Wangxian paused, and he recalled a little.
"I know a little bit of a clue. ”
Fang Xueying's brows trembled, and she hurriedly took a step forward,
"You really know, where?"
"It was occupied by a soul on the island of Gupenglai. ”
"Don't you want to deceive me, have you been taken away by the ancient immortals?
Fang Xueying looked at Chu Wang's immortal qi and knew that she didn't tell him. At that time, the trial of the disciples of Penglai Xianmen was to enter the ancient Penglai Island, and the ancient Penglai Island was in crisis, and it was not surprising that there was an accident.
But Chu Wangxian shook his head and said regretfully: "It's not that I don't want to say it, but I said it, and you can't find this person." ”
"Impossible!" Fang Xueying was so excited that she almost tugged Chu Wangxian's arm, "Tell me quickly, the Penglai Immortal Sect's forces are all over the five continents and seven oceans, and it is impossible not to find it." ”
"If you know the truth, but you don't have to worry about it, do you really want to know?" Chu Wangxian paused, and Fang Xueying beside him was in a hurry.
"Say it quickly. ”
"Pangu!" Chu Wangxian said again.
Fang Xueying's eyes shrank suddenly, and then she showed a strange expression, looking at Chu Wangxian's expression, but it was clear who you were fooling.
Chu Wangxian, who had regained his memory, had actually recognized who the black shadow that was in the Tongtian Whirlpool on Gu Penglai Immortal Island that day.
The world called him the king of the Pangu clan, Pangu.
He used a drop of his own blood to make a deal with Pangu, Pangu Pisces, the qi of yin and yang.
But this Pangu is not the Pangu in the groundbreaking story, but the general under the command of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the god of the Southern Barbarians, Pangu. He once competed with the immortals of Penglai Island but was killed, but he was made into the god of creation by unscrupulous literati.
Chu Wangxian was faintly speechless, because of his influence, Nuwa and Dijun were resurrected one after another, and even Pangu began to be reborn.
This fairy world is really going to get more and more lively.
"If you don't know, why lie to me. Fang Xueying sighed and said: "The sect master of Penglai Immortal Sect, the real person of Qiulong is coming soon, you should leave quickly, otherwise no one will be able to save you." ”
"Ridiculous! I Chu Wangxian need someone to help. Chu Wangxian said disdainfully.
"You!" Fang Xueying was angry, she kindly persuaded Chu Wangxian to save her life, but she was not appreciated.
Before he could speak, Fang Xueying's wrist magic weapon sounded, and he hurriedly looked to the east.
Chu Wangxian also glanced at Fang Yuying's gaze, only to see a hundred-meter white dragon appearing in the sea, crashing into a huge wave, and a short-haired middle-aged man in a black trench coat was standing on the head of the dragon, chuckling and driving the dragon.
"Haha, Qiu Long Zhenren, I'm slower than you. ”
In the middle of the waves, a man in silver plate armor appeared with a giant sword in his hand.
As soon as the giant sword in his hand was lifted and swung, there were seventeen huge waves tens of meters high, which were divided into two by this person's sword, and the sword qi ran through several miles, and his body stepped through the waves.
There was a cheer from the crowd, the sound of which came from the alchemists.
"Who's this guy? Fang Xueying muttered.
"Albrecht!"
Fang Xueying turned around violently, casting a puzzled look, but heard Chu Wangxian continue:
"The 37th Grand Master of the Teutonic Order, the first Duke of Prussia of the House of Hohenzollern, the father of Germany, the man of five hundred years ago, without whom there would have been no modern German state. ”
Fang Xueying looked at Chu Wangxian in astonishment, "You still kicked your nose in the face, and you actually made it up, are you a history teacher." ”
"If you don't believe it, forget it!" Chu Wangxian didn't want to say more.
Boom!
The violent super typhoon seems to have avoided this place, and the hunting wind has shown signs of stopping.
Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound burst into the eardrum, the sky floated mandala petals, and a beam of golden light sprinkled from a height of 10,000 meters, like a pillar of heaven.
A fair-skinned, dressed in a monk's robe, a man with folded hands appeared, the golden light flashed, if the real Buddha came to the world, people couldn't help but want to bow down.
"Do you know who this man is?"
Chu Wangxian's brows were tightened, this guy was not a good bird.
"The cousin of the Buddha Shakyamuni, the Five Dharma Buddhas, the Heavenly King Rulai Devadatta, he is already two thousand five hundred years old, but because he was beaten into hell by the Buddha, he cannot become a Buddha, so he can only be consumed in the world, it seems that even he can't stand the temptation, and would rather spend his life to get out of the pass, but also want to take action himself. ”
The more Fang Xueying listened, the more outrageous it became.
Shakyamuni's cousin, can it be more.
Bang!
The color of everyone changed, and another hundred-meter-high wave smashed in, and the strongest person behind the world was about to appear.