Golden Crow, Nichisei also.

In the primeval period, all ethnic groups competed for power.

The Jinwu clan, one emperor and one emperor, cast the Sun God Palace, and suppressed the heavens and the earth.

Pressed many sacred, bowed down.

Even today's steppe barbarians, there are sporadic records in the clan that have been passed down.

And how could an old man from a big family not know?

No!

He'll just know better!

Just like the nine golden divine birds flowing with endless divine fire in front of him, the moment they just appeared, the corresponding record already appeared in his mind.

'There are ten days in the sky, and the rotation surveys the sky! ’

'Ten days of rebellion, and out of heaven!' The emperor is angry, so that Yi shoots for ten days! ’

'Yi shoots nine days, and falls into Wojiao, so that one day will survey the heavens, and return to heaven!' ’

Although some of the documents are too old, they have been lost several times, resulting in incompleteness.

But some of the great events that happened in the primeval period have been passed down through a few words.

There may be distortions and fallacies.

But it was also enough for the old man to think of the world-shattering Divine Monarch of the Ancient Divine Court the moment he saw the nine Golden Crow Phantoms.

Dayi!

Because it is rumored that after killing the nine divine birds, the primeval god monarch took their souls and forged a divine bow.

The name of the bow is unpretentious, that is, the sunset!

And just as the old man's thoughts flickered, the phantoms of the nine golden crow divine birds had already appeared in front of him with a chirp.

Although it only had its form, the monstrous divine fire that scattered everywhere still made the old man feel a terrifying high temperature that burned the sky and the earth.

In a hurry, the old man did not dare to slack off.

As soon as he stretched out his sleeves, a scroll overflowing with divine light appeared in front of him.

"The son is silent, the strange power is confused!"

The voice fell.

The terrifying monstrous divine fire slammed down.

Then the void trembled, shattered, and everything seemed to be in vain.

The old man who saw the sweat on his forehead suddenly felt at ease when he saw this.

He just wanted to say something, but what he didn't expect was that at the moment when the nine golden crow phantoms were about to dissipate.

One of them suddenly screamed again, as if aroused by his ferocity.

It was this cry that those phantoms that had already dissipated instantly condensed.

And then that monstrous divine fire, go and come back!

The screams were even more violent, more ferocious, and more terrifying than before!

A trace of astonishment flashed across the old man's face, but soon this astonishment turned into horror and shock.

Because at this moment, he faintly heard the tenth chirping!

Not around! Not in sight!

And in heaven!

Huo Ran raised his head, and the old man's Divine Soul Heavenly Eye, which had already reflected the heart of the sky, saw that the round of the survey sun hanging in the sky suddenly brightened.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

He even felt a complex emotion of pleasure, violence, remembrance, and sadness from that round of survey.

He is alive!

He is alive!

The old man, who has lived for hundreds of years, cannot describe his shock and confusion at the moment.

It's a kind of legend and myth, playing out before your eyes, and being part of it.

At the same time, the monstrous divine fire in front of the old man at this time, which was originally only reflected in the void of each other's divine souls, gradually turned into signs of substance.

The terrifying heat, the fires in the sky.

In an instant, everything around it ignited.

Seeing this, the old man sighed.

Looking at this thing, he just wanted to figure out something to determine the value of the little guy in front of him.

Yes, value!

If it's just pure martial arts and strategy, it's not unusual.

The long lifespan of the Upper Three Realms was enough for them to see countless Tianjiao and outstanding people.

Such people can be reused and cultivated.

But it is not enough for their existence to spend too much energy and attention on it.

What really moved the old man's mind was the mysterious method of the kid in front of him to raise the soldiers.

looks a bit like the Dharma protectors of the Tao and the Buddha, but they are not all.

And it was precisely because he couldn't understand it that he would hold his temper and observe in secret for ten days in a row.

But what he didn't expect was that after today's showdown, this kid would suddenly make such a big 'surprise' for himself!

Thinking of this, some frightened old men were ready to completely release their mana to suppress the 'flame' in front of them.

After all, if you really wait for it to completely turn fiction into reality, I'm afraid that it will burn a hole this day!

However, just as he made a move, he saw that the little guy in front of him made a move in front of him.

"Noise!"

The moment a cold drink fell.

The shrill ringing sound that was constantly screaming all around stopped abruptly.

The eyes of the nine golden crow phantoms were full of evil aura and ferocity, flashing with resentment and violence, but more often than not, it was the fear that had long been engraved and imprinted in the soul.

"Don't go back yet!"

The voice is not emotional.

But the ghost behind him in a Confucian shirt has already danced on the sleeves of his robe.

In an instant, the golden crow phantom that was full of divine light, leaving only an unwilling look, disappeared completely.

The monstrous divine fire that was overwhelmingly showing the momentum of burning the sky was also suddenly extinguished.

When everything calms down, everything that happened before is hallucinatory.

"I'm sorry, Shao Shang is young, and his cultivation is not at home, so he is out of control for a while, and he has disturbed the elderly."

Han Shao's expression was pale.

And the old man who heard this, the old eyes that seemed to be cloudy, were shining at this time.

It was as if a rare treasure had suddenly been seen in the endless gravel.

Reincarnation!

A reincarnation of an ancient god who lived from the primeval to the ancient!

At this moment, all the doubts and incomprehensions, as well as those incomprehensible unreasonableness, seem to be completely clear with the unraveling of this mystery!

And such an existence, as long as it does not provoke the other party in advance, they are enemies of each other.

No matter which side of the force, they will do their best to hold it tightly in their hands at the first time.

Not only in your hands, but also in your hands!

Let him feel the warmth of home!

And let him ......

The old man was already in a state of mind, and he actually felt a little excited and excited at this time.

Value?

Phew! How can it be so cliché? So cold?

Talk about feelings!

Thinking of this, facing Han Shao's apologetic expression, the old man forcibly pressed his agitated heart and pretended to be calm.

"It's okay."

"It's also my fault that I'm an elder, I have to look at some kind of spirit......"

The old man was an elder on the left and an elder on the right, and Han Shao frowned slightly.

His face was impassive.

"It's good if the elders don't blame."

With that, Han Shao made a gesture to ask for tea again before continuing.

"I don't know if the elder just looked at my spirit, but what's wrong?"

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, Han Shao sighed and said with some distress.

"Strange to say, since the previous fall from the battlefield, I felt that something was wrong......"

"Cultivation has improved too fast!"

Hearing that Han Shao was so worried that his cultivation would improve too quickly, the old man picked up the tea to hide the twitching corners of his mouth.

But it's normal to think about it.

As an ordinary martial artist, under the premise that there is no one behind him to guide him, he encounters this situation.

It is inevitable that there will be some panic in my heart.

So seeing that this kid had a sincere expression of seeking advice, the old man thought about it, put down the teacup, and told what he knew.

Sure enough, Han Shao, who heard this, was shocked.

"The reincarnation of an ancient god? Dayi? ”

"How is that possible?"

After speaking, he seemed to be trying to calm down his emotions, and said in a firm tone.

"The elder must have been mistaken!"

"I am who I am! It was never the reincarnation of an old god! ”

When the old man heard this, he shook his head and laughed in his heart.

What a proud young man!

After learning this truth, not only did he not show joy, but he resisted it so much!

It's just that there are some things that you don't want to deny!

The facts are in front of you, and this ...... That's the truth!

Thinking of this, the old man comforted.

"Don't worry, reincarnation is not a rebirth."

"It's just a little bit of a true spirit, and some imprints on the true spirit."

"You're still you, it won't be Dayi."

Since ancient times, the Son of Heaven has determined the order of the Three Realms and sorted out yin and yang.

Ren Ling cultivated to the heavens and the world, once he died, he fell into reincarnation.

All that can be left is a little bit of the true spirit of nature.

If you are lucky, you can feel the spirit of heaven and earth and be reborn as a human being.

This is called reincarnation.

And such a reincarnation not only inherits the legacy of the previous life, but also puts aside all the cause and effect of the previous life.

In a sense, the kid in front of him is like a lucky person who has hit the big luck and won the great creation.

Thinking of this, even the old man couldn't help but show a little envy.

But this thing is just like a cultivation talent, some people have a hundred veins and are born with a cultivation body.

Others can't envy it at all.

And Han Shao saw the old man's serious look, and seemed to gradually accept this reality.

After being silent for a while, Han Shao sighed again.

"I thought it was all just my talent!"

"But I didn't expect that it was just luck, inheriting the legacy of my predecessors, ashamed!"

Seeing Han Shao's unwillingness, he didn't say anything about his predecessors.

The old man was a little helpless, but soon he didn't bother to care.

I even think it's okay to do this, such a temperament is really in line with the essence of my soldier!

Thinking of this, the old man thought about it and said.

"That's it, that's it, what you think is your business."

"Now I have something to ask you, old man."

When he said this, the old man was obviously a little urgent.

Han Shao glanced at it, thought for a while, and said.

"It's okay for the elders to talk, it's okay to talk about yourself."

When the old man heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

"The old man looks at you kid, and you can be regarded as a rare genius!"

"I don't know if you want to enter my soldier's house?"

Han Shao glanced at the old man with a strange look, and then pointed to the plain white Confucian shirt with a gilded texture on his body.

Seeing this, the old man immediately smiled awkwardly.

"Vassal elegance, vassal elegance!"

Before coming to the grassland, he hurried to see the old immortal of the Zhao family in Jiangnan.

In order to please the old immortal, he changed into this Confucian shirt.

lest the old man not die, and say that he is a vulgar martial artist of Liaodong Gongsun, and it is difficult to reach the elegant hall.

After that, I was in a hurry again, but I forgot to change my clothes.

When Han Shao heard this, he was actually a little surprised in his heart, so he didn't rush to speak for a while.

To be honest, he always thought that he was secretly spying on his Confucian power during this time.

I have even planned some plans to go back in the future.

But I didn't expect the final result to be like this.

It's not that he doesn't dislike the soldiers, but he just wonders about the identity of the old man in front of him.

You can't just appear in front of you alone, just bow your head and worship.

In case of......

And the old man saw that after Han Shao heard his words, he didn't say anything for a long time.

For a moment, there was some urgency and annoyance.

I just wanted to say something, but I heard a voice that went back and forth, with a little panic and surprise.

"Grandfather?"

Han Shao glanced at Gongsun Xinyi's figure falling from the sky in shock.

Then he sighed instantly.

"Hey! I miss Han Shao, who was originally a disciple of Confucianism, and was blessed by him! ”

"Now it's time to change the door! What a shame on me! ”

After speaking, his face was solemn, and he said angrily.

"But! For Mulan! I admit it! ”

"If you don't give up! Shao, I am willing to switch to the army! ”

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Sorry, a little Kavin, a little late, a little later before 12 o'clock, there's a chapter left

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