The old man named Qiu Sheng left, floated away from the clouds, waved his sleeves, and carried a white cloud.

Next, the entire Zhou Yuan fell into an extremely strange atmosphere.

The sergeants stood guard everywhere, and from time to time there were various witch blessings, walking and shuttling through the city.

The people in Qiyi have already been notified not to go out during this time.

Zhou Gongji was attacked by a mysterious person and was seriously injured and did not wake up, and even the great uncle in the witch temple was not lightly injured.

All the clansmen of the Ji clan, under the protection of the witches, came to the mansion of the Duke of Zhou one after another.

In everyone's hearts, there is a hidden worry, their ancestor, who led them from the land to Xiqi Zhouyuan, may not be able to survive this time.

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Ji Yan was lying on the couch, helped up by the maid next to him, and barely supported him.

His face was old and bloodless, and his eyes were no longer as bright as ever.

The old man who led the Ji clan to start a family silently looked at an oil lamp not far away, the light was on and off, and the oil was about to burn out.

This is a bronze lamp, with an upper plate and a lower seat, connected by a column in the middle, although the shape is simple, but the effect is great.

The flint people made fire, Xuanyuan made lamps, and the mysterious and terrible night was conquered by the ancestors.

Next to him, sat the great uncle with a multicolored mask, and the two looked at each other silently.

Ji Yan's maid, after helping him up, looked at the lamp, took the oil tank next to him, and poured some lamp oil into it.

This so-called lamp oil is a grease that is refined from the prey captured by the sergeants when they go out hunting, and the oil is made by a special method.

"You go out first, I have something to talk about with Uncle Zong. ”

Ji Yan waved his hand and motioned for the maid to go out.

The maid nodded, and when she went out, she closed the door to her bedroom.

Ji Yan continued to look at the oil lamp that slowly brightened up from gray, and sighed: "When the lamp goes out, you can add oil, and if you die, what can you do?"

Uncle Dazong directly stretched out his fingers, fiddled with the subtle lamp, and said lightly: "When the lamp goes out and adds oil, people die and increase their life, it's not impossible, it's just a question of whether it can be done?"

"I heard that His Majesty Shennong tasted all over the herbs, and among the herbs, there seemed to be a medicine for longevity. Not to mention that after His Majesty ascended to the sky, he collected the medicinal stones of the world, gathered the essence of heaven and earth, and refined a magic medicine similar to a peach in one ding, although it cannot make people immortal and immortal, but it is still possible to prolong life. ”

Ji Yan shook his head: "I am immoral and incompetent, how dare I hope for such a miracle medicine and divine fruit." ”

"It's good not to want to, even if you want to, I can't help you get it. ”

The words of this great uncle were still as angry as ever, and Ji Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

"I can't do it anymore, I'm probably just going to live for the past few days, how are you?"

When the great uncle heard Ji Yan's words, among the colorful masks, his eyes burst out like a divine light, and he looked at Ji Yan.

A powerful coercion rose over him, and the air around him seemed to condense.

The oil lamp, when it goes out, is good, when it is lit and when it is turned on, it is uncertain, it is uncertain.

Ji Yan didn't mind at all, he coughed softly, pulling his internal organs, and his cloudy eyes looked directly at the colorful mask in front of him, and he didn't back down at all.

"A hundred years ago, when you and I first met, we had an appointment. I will build a state, and you will be in charge of the gods, the ghosts, and the gifts of the earth to support this new state. ”

"A hundred years have passed, and although my kingdom has been erected, it is crumbling in the midst of all the Rongdi, and it is in danger of collapsing at any time. ”

"When I was here, I had you to be a support, but after I left, there will be no one like you, Sasuke. After I entered the temple, I didn't know if this foundation could be maintained in the service of Rong Di. ”

Ji Yan babbled, as if he was talking to the great uncle, and seemed to be talking to himself again.

The voice was not loud, but it was full of worry in his heart.

"Tell me, what the hell is the matter with you calling me in the middle of the night?"

Uncle Zong's voice was still calm, as if Ji Yan's heartfelt emotion just now did not affect him in the slightest.

He has known Ji Yan for hundreds of years, and he also knows that when they meet at midnight, the other party must have important things to support.

Ji Yan's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up: "I want to ask you to see if there are any descendants of me who are suitable for practicing your lineage." If so, please accept one or two as disciples. In the future, the state we have created together should be worry-free. ”

After he said this, the great uncle was silent and silent for a long time.

There was silence in the room, and it was difficult to hear even the sounds of insects and birds.

"Good. ”

It was a long time before a word came out of his mouth.

After finishing speaking, the great uncle turned around and left.

After he left, Ji Yan looked at the oil lamp again.

Light, light, is one of the most beautiful things in the world, but before long, he may not see it again.

"I really expected you, this friend of the Wuzhu lineage really agreed to your request. ”

After a long time, a voice appeared in Ji Yan's room, vaguely familiar.

If the great uncle was still there just now, he would definitely be surprised.

This voice is the enemy who fought with him during the day, the enemy above the white clouds.

Sure enough, Qiu Sheng appeared, standing in front of Ji Yan's bed, with sadness in his eyes, looking at Ji Yan.

"Thank you, old friend, for helping me deceive Uncle Zongbo once and let you lose so much. ”

Ji Yan struggled to get up from the bed, but couldn't get up. It's just that his eyes, full of apologies, looked at Qiu Sheng's right sleeve.

In that sleeve, empty, the right arm had been cut off by Qiu Sheng himself.

The method of witchcraft is mysterious and weird, although Qiu Sheng gave Da Zongbo a heavy blow, he also fell for witchcraft.

It seems to have contaminated his right arm, but who knows if it will affect his soul?

It was difficult to expel this strange witchcraft for a while, so Qiu Sheng immediately made a decision and directly cut off his right arm, so as not to leave endless disasters.

He looked at his sleeve and smiled faintly: "It's just a broken arm, and it's not a death." When I cultivate higher in the future, it is not empty talk to be reborn with a broken arm. ”

"It's you, after this change, you really don't have a few days to live. ”

He and Ji Kang met in Yindu, and each was regarded as a close friend. Although we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, the friendship has never changed.

It was precisely because I wanted to meet my old friend that I took over this task from Emperor Shang.

I didn't expect that as soon as I came to Xiqi, I cooperated with Ji Yan to come to such a play.

"I am a mortal, sooner or later there will be this day, and it just so happened that you came over and solved one of my major problems. ”

"In the early years, you once told me that this great uncle was your friend of the general horn, and we met when we were poor. Why did you ask me to seriously injure him as soon as I came over this time? What happened to make you make such a decision?"

Qiu Sheng was very surprised, Ji Yan has always been a generous image in his mind. But when it was time to say goodbye, the first thing he was asked to do was to kill someone.

The Great Uncle received that blow, and according to Qiu Sheng's speculation, his lifespan would not exceed ten years at most.

Ji Yan sighed, looked out of the dark window, and said slowly for a long time: "Bangguo, it should not belong to Wuzhu, but to the prince." ”

When Qiu Sheng heard this, his body was immediately shocked.

Before he came, Wu Yi, the emperor of Yin Shang, also said something similar: "Who can follow the merits of the Black Emperor?"

The exploits of the Black Emperor, who can carry forward the achievements of future generations?

The Black Emperor refers to Zhuan, the grandson of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, and the nephew of the White Emperor Shaohao.

When he was the emperor, he once did a great thing.

This incident has been affecting until now.

Jedi Skypass.

"And the decline of Shaohao, Jiuli chaos, the people and gods are mixed, and they cannot be squared. Mrs. enjoys, the family is a witch history, and there is no quality. The people are deprived of worship and do not know its blessings. Enjoy excessively, and the people and gods are in the same place. The people are in unison, and there is no majesty. The gods and the people do not do it. Jiasheng does not descend, and there is nothing to enjoy. Disasters are recommended, and they should not be exhausted. If you accept it, you will be ordered to belong to the gods in the south and to be the gods, and to be the people in the fire and the people, so that the old normalcy will be restored, and there will be no aggression, which is called the Jedi Heavenly Pass. ”

This is the text recorded by Emperor Shi Cangjie at that time, on the armor of a giant tortoise, and it is also a record of the great achievement of the Black Emperor.

The gist of it is that after Shaohao, Jiuli's atmosphere affected the whole world. At that time, witchcraft was prevalent, and everyone could practice witchcraft.

The so-called witchcraft is the method of contacting ghosts and gods, and everyone can have direct contact with ghosts and gods, making the world chaotic and the lord without majesty.

So Emperor Zhuan got rid of this bad habit, and let the sacrifice of ghosts and gods be held in a centralized manner, and witchcraft could not be spread among the people at will.

So that people and gods are not disturbed, and each has its own order, it is called a Jedi heavenly pass.

The gods have no descending earth, the earth is not to the sky, and the light is irrelevant, it is called the Jedi Heavenly Pass.

Heaven and earth have their own place, and people establish a fixed order in the middle, which is called the Jedi Heavenly Communication.

Since then, Wu Zhu has become the upper echelon of the state, a huge force, and the king jointly rules the people of the world.

From Emperor Yao's division of Xihe and other officials of the four seasons, to the establishment of the Wu Temple by the Xia Hou clan, and then to the establishment of the three officials of Taishi, Taibu and Taizhu by Yin Shang, who are responsible for the affairs of ghosts and gods, all show that the power of Wuzhu is expanding step by step.

Even, the king of the kingdom, the weight of his words is often inferior to the witch who can communicate with ghosts and gods.

Therefore, Ji Ji decided to put the power of Wu Zhu in the hands of the Ji family.

But the Great Uncle was not his subordinate, and he could not give direct orders. So, he designed the great uncle to let him die, and moved him with affection, and finally let him achieve his goal.

This Wu Zhu, who had never even seen his appearance, agreed to pass on the method of Wu Zhu in his vein to the Ji family.

"It's just a pity that the big business that the big Bangshang wants to carry out can't be seen. But don't worry, brother, I, the descendants of the children, will also help Emperor Shang even if they give their lives. ”

Ji Yan is extremely modest, perhaps also telling the truth. When addressing Yin Shang, he always referred to him as a big Bang Shang and called himself a small Bang Zhou.

Zhou Yuan, compared with Yin Shang, who occupies most of Kyushu, the difference between small and large is indeed obvious.

As for Emperor Shang's sending Qiu Sheng as an envoy, the orders that came made him yearn for it, but it was a pity that Shouyuan was approaching, and it was difficult to conspire.