Chapter 231: The white clothes are still broken
readx; Gonggong, Qiang Liang and other violent ancestors are about to explode immediately, and their bodies are swollen and turn into real bodies. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing that the big war was about to break out, Xuan Ming couldn't sit still, got up immediately, and said sharply to Gonggong: "Brother, are you only going to be strong, the demon clan has abandoned us, and we have to work hard for him, have you ever thought about it, is it worth it?"
Xuan Ming's cold voice woke up the rest of the ancestral witches, thinking that they were born from the beginning of chaos and the blood of Pangu, originally twelve people, except for the Houtu Human Emperor, the candle nine yin time, the thunder of heaven and earth, the four seasons of the corpse, and the remaining eight brothers.
Now Zhu Rong, Di Jiang has been seriously injured by the Great Dao, and it is difficult to use force for thousands of years, and now the strength of the Wu clan can be said to be at the weakest moment.
Don't look at the nine ancestral witches, each of them is a saint, but it is still a line worse than the real saint, it is a sub-saint, so although there are nine digits, but now whether it is compared with the heavenly court or the human race, the strength is inferior.
Xuan Ming's words, in fact, are typical of Gonggong and others from the side, don't be stupid anymore, the Wu clan must also leave a way out for themselves.
Gonggong, Qiangliang, Tianwu, Beishu and other ancestral witches heard this, their faces were gloomy, at this time, Xiao Chen immediately said: "Your ancestors occupy the netherworld, the human race occupies the human realm, the lord of the heavenly court is thirty-six days, and the original well water does not interfere with the river water, now you choose the road ahead, it is very important, Gonggong said yes?"
*The threat of nakedness, but also the temptation of *naked!
Gonggong, Xuan Ming and other ancestral witches are not fools, otherwise they are not congenital beings, they all heard a meaning from Xiao Chen's words.
You don't need to stand in line, as long as the well water does not interfere with the river water, you Wu clan can still be the emperor of the earth in the netherworld!
There is nothing more critical than this, Gonggong's face was happy, and he was about to agree, Xuan Ming hurriedly stopped, and scolded in his heart: Gonggong, Gonggong, are you a pig's brain, you can't talk about the price?
Gonggong looked at Xuan Ming puzzled, but was glared back by Xuan Ming fiercely, Gonggong was helpless, he could only laugh embarrassedly, he knew that his IQ was not at the same level as Xuan Ming, and Xuan Ming naturally had his reason for doing this.
Sure enough, Xuan Ming just thought for a moment, and then said loudly: "Xiao Chen, we can do Bishan Pass and not interfere with the hegemony between the demon race and the human race, but we have a few conditions, you need to agree." ”
Although the darkness is deep, it can't stop Xiao Chen's eyes, I have to say that the Xuan Ming in front of him is very moving, and every word has its own elegance, which is not worse than Xue Yan.
But Xiao Chen was unmoved, but his face was cold.
"Xuan Ming, are you discussing the conditions with Ben, do you think that your Wu clan has a supreme sage like Hongjun?"
Xuan Ming was suffocated in his heart, as if he was pinched by Xiao Chen, yes, the Wu clan is not as good as the demon clan, there is no supreme sage like Hongjun at all, and the human race is now out of Xiao Chen, it can be said that he can really stand side by side with the demon clan, and even compete for the overlord of heaven and earth!
"Well, that's right, just as you said earlier. Xuan Ming's face was bitter, and his words revealed infinite gloom.
"Hmph, even if you Wu clan know each other, you have to sign a contract here. ”
Speaking of this, Xiao Chen looked at Xuanyuan, Cihang and the others and asked for their opinions.
Xuanyuan, Cihang, and Tongtian exchanged their thoughts for a while, and they all felt that it was feasible, and nodded towards Xiao Chen, so Xiao Chen's heart was settled, and with a stroke of his finger, he began to portray the agreement.
In less than a moment, a piece of Xuanwen condensed from the air, Xiao Chen raised his finger and put the starting point into the netherworld, Xuanming reached out and grabbed it, and looked at it carefully.
"Today, the human race and the Wu clan and the five gods of the mountain, signed the road contract, so far, the human race and the Wu clan well water does not violate the river water, the Wu clan chapter is ghostly, the human race is in charge of the world, if there is no contract, the avenue is punished, the form and spirit are destroyed, and the saint is also turned into ashes. ”
Xuan Ming handed this contract to the co-workers and the others, and they all felt that there was no problem.
Xuan Ming chuckled: "In this way, it can be regarded as settling the dispute between the Wu Clan and the Human Race." ”
"Hmph, Xuan Ming, how do I feel that you are a little towards Xiao Chen's kid. Gonggong complained with a big tongue, but he really felt that it was too easy for Xuan Ming to agree.
Xuan Ming's face turned red, and a trace of ripples rippled in his heart, but he returned to normal in an instant, and glanced at Gonggong coldly: "I know nonsense all day long, and I am still a brother." ”
Immediately, he turned his gaze and looked at Xiao Chen, who was standing quietly on the side of Wushen Mountain: "War Emperor, we have all read the contract, there is no problem." ”
"Well, that's fine. Xiao Chen was also simply, his eyebrows lit up, and a drop of essence blood was drawn from his fingertips, and he gently submerged into the contract.
Xuan Ming looked at Xuanyuan, Cihang and the others again: "A few people also have to swear." ”
"Hmph, our human race is above board, you can rest assured. Xuanyuan pointed a little finger, and also drew out a drop of essence blood, and gently submerged into the contract.
Seeing this, the rest of the Terrans did not hesitate to point out their essence and blood and fall into the contract.
"It's your turn now!" Xiao Chen's eyelids lifted slightly.
Xuan Ming looked at the rest of the ancestral witches, and then they all stabbed their fingers, and every drop of ancestral witch essence blood fell into the contract.
At this moment, the avenue was felt, and a blue misty eye condensed from the nothingness, which could not see the real shape, only the chaotic atmosphere, which contained the meaning of compassion, justice, and tolerance.
"Today, the human race and the Wu clan and the five gods of the mountain, signed the road contract, so far, the human race and the Wu clan well water does not violate the river water, the Wu clan chapter is ghostly, the human race is in charge of the world, if there is no contract, the avenue is punished, the form and spirit are destroyed, and the saint is also turned into ashes. ”
The text of this contract spread all over the world with the sound of the Great Dao, and the people in the Earth Immortal Realm were shocked, and then they were all ecstatic, and even more directly knelt on the ground and began to howl wildly.
"Long live the Emperor of War! Long live the Emperor of War!"
Xiao Chen stood quietly in the void, feeling the extra bit of calamity in the mental world, and understood that it was the restraint of the power of the Great Dao, which meant that the Great Dao had officially supervised the contract.
In my ears was the continuous sound of the Terran carnival, even if it was thousands of miles away, the clouds would rise and fall, and Xiao Chen, Xuanyuan and others felt incomparable.
"Terran, I've been waiting for this day, how many years, although it's not the final victory, but at least one game. ”
Cihang's face was compassionate, his eyes were confused and he looked at the clouds, and Tongtian on one side stood silently, but his slightly trembling body showed that he was not at peace in his heart.
Wine in the moon, the knife, the old farmer, and Kong Xuan looked at each other and smiled, and the laughter contained too much relief.
At this moment, Xuanyuan suddenly cried sadly, his knees fell to the ground, and the Yellow Emperor's sword was inserted straight into the loess: "Fuxi, have you seen it, have you seen it, our human race has finally won once." ”
"Master!" Xiao Chen looked at the sad Xuanyuan, feeling a little distressed in his heart, how much did the old man in front of him carry.
Once majestic and heroic, talking and laughing, the demons bowed their heads, and now, the white hair is vast, although the pride is still the same, but there are some heroes in the twilight.
"Old friend, you woke me up. A lazy voice woke everyone up, and everyone looked at the source of the sound, and at first glance, they were all shocked.
What kind of demeanor is this, dressed in white and dusty, with a long piano on his back, slowly walking over from afar, with a smile on his face.
As if this world was for the village to trust his existence, Xiao Chen looked at the Jedi character who was walking slowly, and thought of a word in his mind: Lang Cai is unique!
"Fuxi, Fuxi!" Xuanyuan stood up from the ground and staggered forward, as if he had lost his soul.
Just grabbed it with both hands, but grabbed it empty: "Why is this!"
Xuanyuan looked at the white-clothed man in front of him, he understood everything, and when he reached his realm, even if he was blinded before, he understood it now.
"Fuxi, Fuxi, you really deserve to die, since you appeared in front of me, why aren't you still alive, still alive. ”
Xuanyuan pulled out the emperor's sword buried deep in the loess, and slashed wildly, the sword qi was endless, cutting through the clouds, and thousands of silver lights went back and forth, completely leveling the Wushen Mountain in just one moment.
"Hey, old friend, why bother, we can't wait until this day, we should be happy. Fu Xi still smiled lightly, gently untied the long qin behind him, and then sat cross-legged.
"Old friend, why don't you listen to me play a song, when I played this song, you still laughed at me, what about the posture of the little daughter?"
"Fuxi!"
Xuanyuan couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a complete sentence, but he nodded consciously when he saw Fu Xi's gentle gaze.
Fu Xi chuckled and gently pressed Fu Xiqin: "Wait for this day, I've been waiting for a long time, Xiao Chen, I didn't misunderstand you." ”
Xiao Chen, who was standing quietly, didn't see Fu Xi's eyes, but knew that he was smiling happily and relieved, and he didn't speak at the moment, just smiled lightly.
Some words, needless to say, some words, redundant.
The sound of the piano is like a clear spring, from the depths of the secluded forest, gently drilled out, across the most fragrant grass blades, across thousands of years of ancient trees.
A portrait unfolded in Xiao Chen's eyes, in the distant era of the flood and famine, the mountains were undulating, and there were towering trees everywhere, and a man in white walked out from the depths of the mountains.
Along the way, all the tribes surrendered, among which there was blood, killing, and conspiracy, but the man in white was always mild-faced, and the clouds were light and light.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the lich fights and retreats, and the man in white stands up and leads tens of thousands of people to fight to the death.
In the end, Xuanyuan was plotted by Emperor Jun, and Fu Xi cried bitterly, which was the first time Fu Xi cried.
In the end, Fu Xi placed Xuanyuan in the Bagua Demon Refining Tower, and he went to Buzhou Mountain, smiled lightly, fit Fu Xiqin, and buried himself under Buzhou Mountain.
When the sound of the piano came here, it suddenly stopped, and Fu Xi slowly withdrew his hand: "Xuanyuan, I haven't played it for a long time, it must not be in my ears." ”
"No, it's better than it was back then, really. Xuanyuan was in tears.