Shi Ji walked into the temple of the water god of Gonggong.

The main hall is rippling with water, whether it is the ground or the top of the hall, it is like a water mirror lake.

Walking into it is like stepping into a world of water.

On the throne of the god in the north, there is a shadow of water, and I can't see my face clearly, I don't know if I don't want to see people, or I feel that I don't have a face.

"I've seen Gonggong-sama!"

Shi Ji hugged his fists and bowed, doing the ritual of the Wu clan.

"The pianist doesn't have to be polite, sit!"

The shadow of the water rippled slightly, and there were more seats beside Shi Ji.

Shi Ji sat down.

"Come in......"

The voice is hoarse, but it is still loud, like a flood, whether it is the co-labor tribe witches, or foreign witches, the witch heart is shocked, and there is no disobedience, the ancestral witch is the heaven of the witch clan, the earth of the witch clan, the god of the witch clan, they are made by the ancestral witch with essence blood.

A group of sorcerers walked into the Water Temple, and the Water Temple was very large, and that was because the ancestral witch was extremely high.

The witches of their own tribe and the witches of other tribes have come in.

"Meet the Father!"

"Meet the Ancestral Witch!"

The shadow of the water rippled slightly, and his voice was extremely tired and guilty: "You guys...... Great ......."

The water god bloodline witches shook their heads with tears, it's not hard, they don't work hard at all, as long as they can see that their father is well, it's too late for them to be happy.

The rest of the witches bowed their heads and were silent, of course the hard work of the ancestral witches was not told to them.

"Get up, a witch can't afford such a gift. ”

The head that was lowered lowered lowered.

"I also asked the luthier to work as a co-worker...... Puzzles!"

The sound of water trembled slightly.

The co-workers who are hundreds of millions of miles away are extremely unsettled.

The eyes of all the witches in the hall were focused on Shi Ji.

Shi Ji's eyes drooped slightly, and he said slowly: "I witnessed the whole process of the Lich Decisive Battle, from beginning to end, more than you have seen, my eldest brother Hou Yi was besieged, and finally, at the end of his life, he burned everything, essence blood, witch heart, Shou Yuan, shot the tenth arrow, the tenth arrow beyond the realm of the ancestral witch, he gave birth to the tenth hand, one more hand than Hou Tu Niangniang, nine hands hold the common people, ten hands, that is the hand of destruction, he is desperate, wants to get rid of the Emperor of Heaven for the Wu Clan......"

The water god hall was silent, the first time they heard it, the first time they heard the last efforts of the thirteen ancestors, even the co-workers didn't know.

Shi Ji's voice was very light and faint, but everyone heard it clearly, "The moment the arrow was shot, everyone knew that Di Jun would definitely die, including Di Jun himself, but the Queen of Heaven Xi and Di Jun blocked the arrow, she died for the Emperor of Heaven, and her soul was scattered on the spot, not even a word was left, and my eldest brother Arrow God Hou Yi also fell." ”

The witches' chests were blocked, and they didn't know it, they didn't know it at all.

The Thirteen Ancestral Witches also fought to the death for the Wu Clan, he was already an infatuated person, he valued affection over life and death, the fault of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches was the mistake of the Wu Clan, and his impulsive mistakes and his desperate efforts to redeem should be remembered.

"Come to stop the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu was grief-stricken and indignant, and the Emperor Jun who lost his wife desperately, the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu was besieged, seriously injured and fled, at the same time, the emperor and queen launched a big war in Buzhou Mountain with a demon flag, the demon army Tianting Tianjun captured Buzhou Mountain, the Wu Clan was caught off guard, until the Ancestral Witch arrived, the situation was stabilized, the Wu Clan counterattacked, the Demon Clan retreated, the eleven Ancestral Witches and the Great Witch led the Wu Clan to attack Buzhou Mountain, but was trapped by the Demon Clan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, without the Ancestral Witch of the Earth, the twelve Heavenly Gods could not form a large array, and the eleven Ancestral Witches tried their best to break the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, and Xuan Ming suffered, Wu Emperor Emperor Jiang Zuwu dragged the seriously injured body to destroy a starry sky at the cost of self-detonation of the ancestor witch's true body, the space ancestor Wu fell, the space shocked, the large array could not be bridged, the time ancestor witch candle nine yin eyes fixed the sun and the moon, blinded, Zhu Rong sentence Mangbei collected the eight ancestors to kill Tiannan to Emperor Jun to pay for his life, they handed over their backs to the Gonggong ancestor witch, guarded by him, one by one ancestor witch forgot to die in exchange for life, one life is not enough, just fill another life, the ancestor witch has fallen, the East Emperor Taiyi fell, the seriously injured emperor and queen jumped into the long river of time with the emperor who did not know life and death, Candle Jiuyin chased in, the demon master Kunpeng fled, and in the end, there was a lonely Gonggong ancestor in heaven and earth......”

The witches were already in tears.

"Live and die together, this is their oath, brothers and sisters are dead, what is he still alive for, Gonggong Zuwu crashed into Buzhou Mountain, live and die together, this is their oath, is he wrong?"

The hall was full of whimpering.

The sea is full of sorrow.

"Am I at fault?"

The co-workers raised their heads, and the rain poured down.

......

"Does the Gonggong have so much strength to knock down Buzhou Mountain?"

Gonggong, Xiangliu, Xin, and a hall of witches all looked at Shiji.

"He didn't, he didn't have that much strength, but No, Zhou Shan was indeed knocked down by him again. ”

Shi Ji's words were very contradictory, but no one dared to interject, everything Shi Ji said before made them know the tragedy of every ancestor witch in the Lich War, Houyi, Dijiang, Candle Jiuyin, Zhurong, Jumang, Beishou, Qiangliang, Xizi, Xuanming...... Including the co-workers, every ancestor is so vivid, their death is the same as their life to shake the universe, vigorous life, vigorous death, never hesitate, never retreat.

They are grateful to Shiji for letting them know all this, and all this is more precious than anything else.

"The answer, I knew five hundred years before the decisive battle, but Zhou Mountain will not last long. ”

As soon as these words came out, the palace was shocked.

Shi Ji said slowly: "I saw the spirit of the inference, he let me see the old age of the Pangu God, 18,000 years after the opening of the heavens, I call it the Pangu ......"

The witches in the hall breathed tightly, their hearts pounded, and their eyes had never looked at Shi Ji so longingly.

"The opening of the world has almost exhausted the efforts of the Pangu God, he has given birth to Huafa on his head, but the heaven and the earth have a tendency to close, the earth, fire, feng shui is preliminary, the tide of chaos is counterattacked, the new world is very unstable, as a last resort, the Pangu God stepped on the earth, his hands supported the sky, the sky is one zhang high, the earth is one zhang thick, Pangu is one zhang long, so eight thousand years old, the sky is extremely high, the earth is extremely thick, Pangu is extremely high, the Pangu God stands on the sky for 18,000 years, he is already full of white hair, 18,000 years of the entire flood is he alone, no one speaks, no one listens to him, he is very lonely, he is also tired, 18,000 years he stood there, he also fell there, he was not at ease, pulled out his backbone to stand up to the sky and the earth on his behalf, that is, Buzhou Mountain, his left eye turned into the sun, his right eye turned into the moon, and his white hair turned into a sky full of stars......"

One by one, the witches opened their eyes wide and listened carefully to every word, their blood was boiling, even the co-workers were no exception.

And the little bear, he's never been so involved.

"Buzhou Mountain has gone through the era of fierce beasts instead of Pangu God, the era of ancestors, the era of dragons and phoenixes, the era of the West Queen Mother and the era of the Eastern Prince, this is the era of the Lich, more than 100,000 years, long enough, he is also tired, the Lich decisive battle, one by one the ancestral witches fell in front of him, he can't support it, and he doesn't want to support it, the co-workers want to die on him, how can he watch his children crash to death on himself, so he fell, the sky fell and he didn't care anymore, his children were dead, he wanted to punish the beings of the heaven and earth, the heavenly river poured down, and the flood flooded...... He is not punishing co-workers, but this heaven and earth, this sentient beings!"

The story of Shiji is finished, and a mythical story of Shiji is complete.

There are no saints in this myth.

From now on, this is the genuine version, because only she has the right to speak, and no one can refute it, not even saints.

Because she is the only one who is a witness and an insider.

Co-work is liberated.

The witch of the Gonggong tribe raised his head.

"Thank you!"

The water shadow stepped down from the throne, revealing his true face, with thick eyebrows and clear eyes, very calm.

Co-workers clenched their fists and bowed.

Shi Ji hurriedly got up and returned the salute.

"I'll wait for Master Qin to clarify the truth!"

All the witches of the Gonggong Department bowed down apologetically and thanked them from the bottom of their hearts.

"Thank you, Master Qin!"

All the witches bowed down.

"Please forgive me!"

......

When Shi Ji walked out of the water temple, it was already a sea and a wide sky.

Suddenly, I heard the dragon groaning, and I heard the phoenix singing.

Shiji scanned the world.

The golden light rushed into the sky.

Purple air, pure air, golden lamps, lotus flowers, and the glow of the sun fell.

Six saints gathered in Baoguang and were born.

In Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Shiji deduces, and the sky is gradually clear.

Kongtong seal was born.