"This matter is small because of hostility!"

The rain poured heavily outside, the "light rain" inside the house was dripping, and the only dry mat was the stewed boiled and old wine, and the three of them sat cross-legged, and Gou Prophet picked up a dry branch and drew a pattern representing people on the ground, and then drew a circle representing a group of people.

Li Guangling didn't understand it for a long time, and scolded: "Hostile to your mother, old Gou, I hate your way of speaking the most."

"Na! I hate it when people call me an old dog! Old boy, you show me some respect. ”

Prophet Gou scolded angrily, and then said: "In the distant ancient times, there were many races, all of them were strong in the flesh and had unfathomable abilities, which can be said to be pushing the ancient realms; And the immortal clan is high, in the clouds and fog, the dragon sees the head but not the tail; Only the Terrans, that is, the Terrans of the three of us are the weakest, how weak are they? He can't even beat the pets of all races.

Therefore, the Terrans existed as coolies, slaves, fodder and pets, and those years were the darkest years of the Terrans, which was called the Ageless, which means that there is no end, no beginning, and no hope.

Until there is an old brother named Chu appeared, this old man is a slave, he secretly learned the skills of all races, and also prayed that God would give him immortal arts, suffered all the humiliation and sadness, after 3,800 years, he finally proved to be the supreme avenue, led the human race, killed 8,000 and 9 million royal clans, conquered the immortals of the mountains and seas of the nine heavens, created the creation of the world, and opened the eternal virtue of the heavens and the earth. ”

After speaking, he looked at Li Guangling and found that Lao Li was in tears, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah, Lao Li, I didn't see it, you are actually a person with a vicissitudes of temperament, it's amazing!"

"I've got a ghost in my heart! Isn't this a mythical story? On the streets of the mortal towns, ten taels of silver listened to nine paragraphs. ”

Li Guangling pointed to a dewy hole in the eaves above his head: "Water leakage, go on, what's next?"

Prophet Gou said "hi": "The remnants of all races are naturally not convinced, so after the fall of the original emperor, every time the emperor did not come out of the dark years, the human race fought with the human race, and all the races also came to fight, every time it was a catastrophe of heaven and earth, there was no daylight, the lives were devastated, and hundreds of millions of deaths and injuries were lost!"

Therefore, every time the emperor came out, he naturally launched a slaughter all the way, pushing the holy lord and the supreme of all races, cutting wheat, and killing a large group at once.

These ten thousand races despise the human race from the bottom of their bones, even if they are killed wave after wave, they will never surrender and bow their heads, just as the human race will never bow to the cultivation realm and immortals!

Speaking of which, it is necessary to talk about the emperors of the past dynasties since the ages, there are also strong and weak among the emperors, and the strongest is actually not the first initial emperor, but the disciple of his seventh grandson, the Emperor Tongtian, and the demon emperor Purple Buddha tens of thousands of years later.

The remnants of the Seven Disgusting Emperors and the Taixu Emperors are just average, and the heavens and the earth are just suppressors.

The last wicked emperor, Chen Kuling, is extremely weak, and can be called the weakest emperor in history, only able to suppress the supreme of all races.

When he achieved the throne, heaven and earth gave birth to a vision, and the supreme of all races killed, and that battle lasted for nineteen years, and in the end, the master of all races was not killed, but was only punished into the forbidden area of the wasteland in the void. ”

Li Guangling suddenly realized: "In this way, now that the master of the Ten Thousand Clans has broken the Zhongyuan Tianque and run out?" It is rumored that the wicked emperor has been sitting on the river for a long time, who can suppress them when they come out? Aren't we all going to die? ”

"How easy is it to say?"

Prophet Gou sneered: "The imperial soldiers are still there, the emperor's power still exists, the masters of the Ten Thousand Domains are like forests, there are many people in this human race who know the truth of the heavens and the earth, and those who know the truth of the heavens and the earth, and the martial virtues of the heavens and the earth are like the stars, how can they let them get their wish?"

Li Guangling breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the heavy rain outside: "The old man hasn't lived enough, and he still wants to see the prosperity of this world!"

"That's the thing, the process is more vast, vast and tortuous than you imagined, those dazzling martial arts, supernatural powers, Taoism, and divine arts came on the field one after another, and the amazing and brilliant ancient cattle people appeared in turn, speaking of which...... It does seem like a storytelling, but ...... Hey? What do you think? ”

Prophet Gou said and looked at Xin Zhuo with Li Guangling, and found that Xin Zhuo was absentmindedly picking his nails, as if he was thinking about something.

Xin Zhuo heard this: "So if this happens, Da Luo and Da Yan will not be my enemies?"

Prophet Gou laughed dryly: "That can't be, they should kill you or will kill you, the grudge is not light, I heard that the disciples of Da Luo Zhun Sheng's children have been killed by you, and you are not a master of all races, how can they spare you?"

"So......" Xin Zhuo said: "I have understood a truth in my last life, I never worry about things that should not be taken care of by me!"

Prophet Gou was bored, poured the wine in the jar, and said to Li Guangling: "Lao Li, do you want to go to the drunken fairy building to find a girl?"

Li Guangling said righteously: "Lao Tzu is obsessed with martial arts and vows to pursue martial arts immortality, how can he do such a pickled thing? Unless you're in for a treat! ”

"Fit!"

"Let's go!"

The figures of the two flashed, and they "swished" into the rain curtain, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Two old guys!

Xin Zhuo shook his head, waved his sleeves, and sprinkled the Moon Well water on the immortal-level true source he had just picked up, and after a while, the true source was scattered all over the ground, but there was not much primeval true qi he had captured, he looked at the true source in surprise, and found that the object similar to "human bone" in the source had not been absorbed,

This is the first time this has happened, and if you want to explain it, there may be only one possibility -

This thing is very important to the owner of the well, and Mochizuki Well can't bear to grab and smash it.

He stretched out his hand and touched it, like a coral fairy grass plant, and he couldn't care too much, so he threw it into the "Moon Gaze Bag".

Now there are still some martial rhyme stones and a large number of true sources missing, and it is not easy to solve them.

Cultivating and cultivating, even if it is expected to be a moon well, is by no means an easy task.

It was pitch black inside, and he looked out at the rainy night and the pouring rain in a daze.

I couldn't help but show a hint of loneliness on my face.

Frankly speaking, Gou Prophet's children's version of "The Emperor's Sayings" and what happened during the day, he really didn't take it to heart, the things in this world are confusing, and there are still long years of barriers, who knows what happened thousands of years ago? Even if he knew, what could he do with his current mere realm? The gap is too far.

It's just that in the "Fengxian Pavilion" stone workshop, Ji Bixuan's words are a little hurtful, he is essentially just an otaku in his previous life, a small warrior who survives step by step in this life, and the many years and many people of "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon" have become his lingering knot.

From a corner, you can know the whole picture, Ji Bixuan is like this, those who are high up and above ignore and hostile him, and even tease and ridicule him.

This is something he can't accept.

At this moment, a sense of loneliness that I had never felt before came to my heart.

He misses the girl in white!

If she is, she will definitely talk to herself and relieve her sorrows, right?

At this time, he suddenly felt a fiery gaze, staring at his back.

"It's all here, why don't you come out?"

Xin Zhuo felt that there was no murderous aura in this gaze.

"Crunch—"

The rear window was opened, and a storm blew in, followed by a water-stained "pop" of footsteps.

Xin Zhuo looked at it, frowned slightly, the person who came was a woman, a rotten and tattered silk gauze dress only wrapped in an important position, her figure was very slender and slender, and the exposed skin might have been as white as jade, but at the moment it was scarred and bloodstained, and the rain could not disperse.

She has big smart eyes, she looks beautiful or ugly, and has two white antlers on her forehead, like a character out of a cartoon.

It seems that it is, the woman they are chasing!

"You ......"

Xin Zhuo was about to speak, when the woman suddenly staggered to her knees, her voice as light as a sparrow, and said:

"Ancient clan Feng Luo Kite, ask Mr. for help!"

There are two more chapters, half past two.

(End of chapter)