For Cui Yu's request, the realm spirit seemed to have expected it, and a spatial passage appeared in front of Cui Yu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come in and say, you don't want to come over for burial. ”

The burial soil pouted, very unhappy. However, Cui Yu rubbed her head, since the realm spirit does not let the burial soil enter now, it is because now is not the time when the burial soil can be known.

Therefore, Cui Yu is also very helpless.

Stepping into the spatial passage, the huge passage gate disappeared immediately. Cui Yu found himself in a huge hallway.

There are no torches, but I don't know where the light source comes from, but this passage is very bright, and everything can be seen.

Cui Yu wondered why the realm spirit let him come to this passage.

"Realm Spirits?"

"Go through the passage, I'll be waiting for you at the end of the passage!" the voice of the realm spirit came.

Cui Yu frowned, not understanding why the realm spirit wanted to tell him the whole story, but why he didn't directly bring himself in front of her, but put himself in such a passage.

However, Cui Yu soon discovered that on the wall on one side of this passage, a quaint mural was painted.

Cui Yu guessed that the intention of the world spirit was in this mural.

The murals are very simple, only some simple lines and colors, although Cui Yu can't understand them all, but he can still recognize some.

The story in the frescoes is supposed to take place in the ancient centuries.

Human beings live in all corners of the world, and in order to survive, they form tribes of all sizes.

The tribe is surrounded by wolves and wild beasts, and humans seem very small in this world, and they will lose their lives at any time.

At that time, almost every day, a tribe disappeared and then reformed into a new large tribe.

At this time, a hero was born, he looked at the heavens and the earth, imitated the beasts, invented a martial arts, and mankind began to become powerful.

With the growth of human beings and the passage of time, humans living in caves began to go out of the mountains, split up patches of woods, and established primitive villages.

But the peaceful life did not last long, and one by one ambitious tribal leaders went to war.

The small tribes disappeared one by one, and the large tribes became larger one by one, and eventually a more extensive war was launched on the continent, and the earth was littered with corpses.

The number of human beings also decreased rapidly during this period. Doom is at hand.

At this time, a great leader, he had great skills, strong people, they quickly annexed one large tribe after another, and the population was growing rapidly, and finally he unified all the tribes and became the king of the people at that time.

But at the peak of his power, as time grew old, he sat on the throne every day and looked up at the sky, looking at the starry sky, and the sun and the moon began to think.

What kind of world is it above the sky.

The king was very powerful, and even though he was old, he still had a long life, and his wife and children all died one by one.

The king was very lonely, death became a new problem for him, he was studying death, he was thinking about why people die.

The king began to look for the answer he wanted, and he searched all over the kingdom and told the world the question, so that all the wise men of the kingdom could find the answer for him, but none of the answers were satisfactory to the king.

The king finally found the wisest priest in the kingdom, and he was the wisest of the wisest of all.

The priest told the king that perhaps only the gods who dwelt high could tell him the answer.

The king asked the priest where the gods were.

The priest told the king that the gods dwelt in the sky and were not visible to their mortals, but only prayed day and night, and perhaps one day, the gods would come down and see their lovely devotees.

When the king heard this, he prayed day and night on the altar, and the king was very pious, but many years passed, and the king did not receive a response from the gods.

The king wondered if he was not religious enough.

The king was furious, and he decided that since the gods did not come to him, he would go to heaven and go to the gods.

On this day, the king led the generals under his former seat to split the sky with a sword, and a huge staircase fell, and the king led his soldiers to step on the stairs and go up to the sky.

At this time, a huge thunder flashed in the sky, and the staircase disappeared, and the king never appeared in the world again.

With the disappearance of the King of Hesitate, the land was once again plunged into war, and there were fights everywhere, and countless ghosts floated in the sky, and they wailed all night, and the wind was blowing.

The war is taking people's lives, and the ghosts are also eating people's flesh and blood, and the earth is crying.

At this moment, a god descended from the sky, covered in blood, and tears flowed down his face when he saw the people on the earth so bleak.

The gods traveled to every king on the earth, and finally found a benevolent king, and the gods helped this king to unify the world, but countless unjust ghosts wandered in the world, causing disaster to the world.

The god sets out on a journey again, and he has traveled to every land in the world, finding one magical thing after another, and gaining love.

When the gods found everything, the gods used their divine power to create a world, and countless unjust ghosts were devoured by this world, and the last ghost did not exist in this world.

But in order to create this world, the god and his lover gave their lives.

When the mural arrives here, it's over.

But Cui Yu was already with tears in his eyes at this time, how could he not know that the last god in this mural was the Emperor Fucang and his wife Houtu Emperor.

"Come in!" the voice of the realm spirit suddenly remembered.

Cui Yu realized that he had reached the end of the passage.

A huge stone gate is in front of him, the stone gate is extremely thick, I am afraid that even the current Cui Yu can not push the slightest, but fortunately, now this stone gate has opened a gap, enough for Cui Yu to enter.

When Cui Yu entered it, he found that it was dark, as if it was in the universe, but there was a little bit of starlight.

A woman wearing a light gauze palace dress sat in the void, her face covered with a light veil so that Cui Yu couldn't see her face clearly.

However, Cui Yu still found that this woman's body was a little illusory, and it seemed to be a little unreal, just like a phantom.

Cui Yu asked suspiciously, "You are the realm spirit?"

The woman's eyes didn't open, but her voice came out clearly.

"Yes, but you can call me another name. ”

Cui Yu was stunned, the world spirit still has a name. But thinking about his world, the immortal weapon will have a name, and it is not strange that this world spirit also has its own name, but the strange thing is why she told herself.

"Oh, dare to ask what your name is?" Cui Yu asked suspiciously.

"My other name is Houtu!"

Cui Yu stumbled, looking at the world spirit in shock, as if in a dream, Cui Yu even felt that he had not woken up in his dream at this moment, and the world spirit who had been complained about many times by himself turned out to be the Emperor of Houtu who was praised and admired by countless generations in myths and legends?