Chapter 137: Memories of the Picture
"I knew you didn't believe it, how could you believe what a traitor said, so I was prepared, you see what this is?"
In the gloved hand of Shouyang Shengjun, a box appeared, and the box opened, and a butterfly demon of several inches came out of it.
The butterfly demon transformed into a half-human form, looking like a human, with a pair of butterfly wings on her back, and her appearance was exactly the same as the insect queen back then.
"Water Heart. ”
The butterfly demon shouted, flapping its wings to fly out, but was bounced back.
Shui Xin saw this butterfly demon and was familiar with its true spirit, and was sure that it was the insect queen back then, and couldn't help but be furious, this Shouyang Holy Monarch was really uneasy and kind, obviously saved the insect queen, but deliberately deceived himself.
"Let her go!" Shui Xin was furious, this insect queen had saved herself, and he owed her a favor.
Shouyang Shengjun didn't speak, and the next moment, his actions made Shui Xin panic, only to see him throw the box in the direction of the forbidden domain in front of him, his strength was extremely great, and under this throw, he directly flew the box into the depths of the sky at a speed like a meteor.
After hesitating for a moment, Shui Xin rushed to the forbidden area regardless of his own safety.
Although I was afraid to death in my heart, but the queen of worms saved herself regardless of her life, how could she bear her again, she would definitely save her.
This flight into the forbidden area, all the senses, all the senses, are different.
Shui Xin couldn't hear the sound, and found that his body had become sluggish, everything around Caiyuan was gray and black, and those trees came to life, stretching out countless stretches, and becoming very long.
The pain of his divine body, as if it was about to be torn apart, spread violently to every inch.
"Am I going to die?"
In the face of this horror, Shui Xin became calm.
On the outside.
What the Shouyang Saint Monarch saw was a different kind of picture, he saw that in that forbidden area, countless gray air currents were converging in one of the directions.
......
"Where is this?"
"Is there a God?"
The heart of the water shouted, and the place where he was a place full of green.
As soon as he finished shouting, he saw a fire rising up in front of him, and he saw that above the sky, there were tens of thousands of divine ships, and it was the gods in the sky who attacked, as well as tens of thousands of divine generals who were dispatched.
Shui Xin saw that the people who were attacked below were also gods, and most of them had cyan hair, or green eyes and other characteristics, these characteristics only belonged to the Qingshen clan in the god race.
There are sword qi, thunder, fire, etc. around him, but he does not hurt himself.
Shui Xin knows that this is not a real environment, nor is this an illusion, but a kind of memory playback scene, where he is a true spirit consciousness, and what he sees is the old things that happened hundreds of years ago.
The flames of war were dazzling.
Shui Xin flew in it, and saw one by one the green gods falling in front of his eyes, and somehow, he was a little uncomfortable.
It's very strange that when I heard the deeds of the old green gods in the past, I didn't have too deep feelings, just because I heard that these old green gods betrayed the entire god clan, colluded with foreign races, and were destroyed.
But when I really saw these old Qingshen clans, tragic in front of my eyes, the picture hit my heart, and it was another feeling, and it was inevitable to feel a little sentimental.
This sentimentality didn't last long, and Shui Xin quickly stabilized his mind, wondering why his consciousness came here.
I obviously entered the forbidden realm, and I am likely to have encountered danger, but when my consciousness is pulled into such a fragment of memory, could it be that I am dead, and I am feeling all this when the true spirit is dissipating?
Shui Xin was suddenly frightened, together with such thoughts, fear continued to spread in the bottom of his heart, he was still so young, and he still had a good age, and he had not yet cultivated to a high and profound realm, how could he die so plainly, it was not worth it.
One palace after another collapsed, and under the attack of the alliance of the ten great gods, the old green god clan was powerless to resist at all, and the wails of death came one after another.
The water center passes through a cloud of smoke, and the picture turns, and another picture appears.
In this picture, Shui Xin sees familiar faces.
"Senior Brother Zhan! Master, Uncle Snake!"
Shui Xin saw that in front of the army facing the two parties in front of him, the leader was actually Senior Brother Zhan, and his own master, Shouyang Holy Monarch.
What surprised Shui Xin even more was that he also saw Uncle Snake in the middle, who was blocked by the two armies, holding a baby in one hand in Uncle Snake's hands.
Shui Xin flew over and saw that the two babies, pink and weak, were her childhood self and sister.
"My sister and I were born here!"
When Shui Xin saw this picture, he couldn't believe it, his father and mother fell shortly before he and his sister were born, and before he died, he and his sister were escorted away by Uncle Snake, so he guessed that the position of their two gods and Uncle Snake was not too far away.
But here, how did Uncle Snake come here? In such a dangerous place, Uncle Snake shouldn't and won't bring himself and Sister A here, what must be the reason?
Thinking of this, Shui Xin did not go anywhere else, but stayed here and watched the next events.
I saw Uncle Snake retreat to the side, and then, Senior Brother Zhan and Shizun fought, and the gods behind them also rushed together.
The roars of both sides rang out, hitting the ground into the air.
What Shui Xin paid attention to was the two in the air, she flew into the air, looking at the picture of the battle between the two gods, at this time, Senior Brother Zhan and Shizun, their cultivation was already very strong.
The divine martial arts of the two gods collided in the air, and they both used swords, one used the Xinghe Sword Intent, and the other used the Huangri Sword Intent.
The two swords struck, and the sword qi staggered, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.
"Wu Qianyang, the grandson of the Immortal God King, is really good!" Zhan Bahuang waved his sword and said in his mouth.
Shui Xin was amazed that this cheap master had such a big way to come from, and he was actually the grandson of the Evergreen God King, one of the twelve god kings.
The twelve god kings have participated in the creation, their cultivation is unfathomable, and their cultivation is not weaker than the God Emperor, and even some of them are stronger than the God Emperor.
The God Emperor is not necessarily the strongest cultivator in the God Race, the position of the God Emperor represents the supreme right of the God Race, and the God King must be the most powerful God among the God Races in order to succeed to the God King.
It can be seen from this that the background of this cheap master is so high, if he can obtain the true inheritance ability of the God King, it will be difficult for other gods to reach.
It's a pity that hundreds of years ago, the Immortal God King died in battle, and I don't know how long it will take before a new Evergreen God King succeeds him.
There are also many great powers on the ancestors of Shuixin, but there has never been a strong god king, and it is not comparable to the ancestral scenery of the uncheap master.
"It turns out that the name of the cheap master is Wu Qianyang. ”
Shui Xin muttered, the surname of the god clan is not absolutely determined by the father's surname, but according to the difference in the inheritance of divine power, the cheap master is the awakened witch god divine power, and the surname also follows the traditional surname of the witch god clan, and this cannot sever his blood relationship with the immortal god king.