Chapter 964: Nuwa Mends the Heavens and Keeps the Suiren Steady
This kind of thing where the sky is falling, what are you waiting for if you don't run, Xia Tuo wants to run, and the mocking wind monument follows him like a shadow, directly sticking to his body, and suddenly relying on him.
"Brother Divine Beast, we have no grievances, why do you want to harm me. Xia Tuo said with an uncomfortable face: "I have more than 3 billion people, and I have wives and children, I am too difficult, why should I be embarrassed by difficult people, you are waiting, maybe there will be new people in two years." ”
Rise~
The mocking wind let out a dragon groan, and the inscription was covered with a hazy green mist, and its body walked through the haze, looming.
"You scream, it's useless to scream and cut your throat. ”
Xia Tuo spread his hands and said, "How can I have the ability to send you back to the Youying Domain, please be smart, I think the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land is good, it has a long heritage, and there are endless kings, so it is not wrong to choose them for this kind of major event." ”
The problem is a bit big, don't hesitate, go ahead.
Xia Tuo took a backward step towards the exit, his eyes looked at the mocking wind monument suspended in front of him, and felt that the mocking wind monument did not move, so he carefully opened the distance of three zhang, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Rise~
Xia Tuo left, and the mocking wind let out a groan again, his body wandering in the hazy mist, and his breath seemed to burst a little.
Running out of the crack in the ground, Xia Tuo was relieved to see that the Divine Monument did not follow,
The sky is cracked, the earth collapses, the sky is missing, and the earth's veins are stabilized.
What a big deal this has to be, this should be a matter for the royal court to take care of, and it is not his turn to rank seniority, he is just the patriarch of the border barren marquis, and the burden is too big, so he can be crushed to death.
Leaving the crack in the ground, he didn't stop at all, and rushed out of the Saint King Mountain Range in a puff of smoke and returned to the camp.
In the Xingyuan Palace, Xia Tuo leaned back on the wooden chair, his eyes were slightly closed, calming his emotions, which made Qiao'er who was resting in the hall very surprised.
Patriarch Uncle What's wrong with this, how did he come out of the Holy King Mountain Range, this is the first time she has seen this situation, even when he was weak in Daxia when he faced the tilt of the Bobu, Uncle never showed such emotions.
The night was not quiet, there was a low beast roar constantly coming from the mountains, as well as the distant clan soldiers patrolling and the attacking wild **, but these could not touch Xia Tuo's thoughts.
After all, things are big, and they can be so big that the sky falls.
Xia Tuo, who had slightly precipitated his thoughts at this moment, was thinking about another thing, that is, whether the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land knew the true secret of the Mocking Wind Monument.
The key to the kingdom of God?
Shaking his head slightly, combined with what the Jiao clan sacrifice said, I am afraid that the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land has a concealment, and the excuse of looking for the ethereal kingdom of God is naturally much better than looking for the human emperor.
As for whether the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land knew that the Nine Sons Tablet was used to suppress the leylines, Xia Tuo thought for a moment and speculated that the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land should not know, so he had the excuse of secretly looking for the Kingdom of God, so he used this to find another Nine Sons Tablet.
Of course, there is another important reason why Xia Tuo speculated like this, that is, the merit of luck, he was inspired by the merit of luck, and he got the information inherited in the stele of mocking wind.
This point of Tianlong Holy Land is lonely in the cave sky, and the connection with the human race has long been weakened, and what kind of luck merit and golden body can be cultivated, at most, I know that the Nine Sons Tablet is very big, and it is a human imperial weapon.
In this case, it is better to let the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land play by itself, he should not know anything, they themselves want to find excitement after living for a long time, so they naturally want to fulfill them.
As for 'making up for the lack of heaven and stabilizing the earth's veins', or temporarily withdraw, at the moment, he has small arms and legs, or don't run to death, what can the Hou Department do?
The Hou Department bears the imperial weapon, and this hat is a little too big.
Xia Tuo, who was contemplative, opened and closed his eyes, and made a decision in his heart, for the time being, he would take care of his own acre and three points of land first, and now his clan court has not been done well, even if he is asked to make up for the lack of heaven, does he have the energy?
made a decision, Xia Tuo called the old dragon of the leyline back, and finally suffered on the second day, the camp was opened again, this time Xia Tuo directly let people rest, eat mainly prepared dry food, and go south as soon as possible.
Millions of miles north and south of the Saint King Mountain Range, for Xia Tuo, it was just a few more breaths to tear the Void World, but with the footsteps of millions of people, it would greatly slow down the speed.
A month later, Xia Tuo had to order the team to be divided into two groups, he took the luck artifact and a part of the people first, and ordered Hao Seagod to lead the clan soldiers to escort the rest of the clansmen to follow.
......
The southern foot of the Shengwang Mountain Range, the junction of the northwest three places.
Crawling under a hill, covered in moisture, he stared at a green pine with his tongue, and the green pine shimmered brightly, becoming more and more verdant.
On Hei Hei's head, there was a Luan Bird with a blue and purple light all over his body, looking extremely energetic, making a chirping sound, and pecking Hei Hei's head with his sharp beak from time to time, causing Hei Hei to shake his head violently, wanting to shake it off the top of his head.
"Miscellaneous Birds~"
Bite~
The bird lowered its head and pecked at the black head.
"Roar~"
While the two were frolicking, Hei Hei suddenly stood up and let out a roar into the distance, causing the bird to flutter its wings in anger.
In the distance, an evil aura swept through the air, covered in water vapor and black gas, and all the plants and trees that dripped black water droplets everywhere they passed withered and withered.
The Jiao clan sacrifice went straight to Xia Tuo's temporary hall, and when he entered the main hall, he was about to make a sound, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and the world was spinning.
"Ah~"
A roar sounded from the mouth of the Jiao clan's sacrifice, and his body began to spasm, and his already extremely ugly body was more like a beast curled up together.
One of his soul imprints is in Xia Tuo's hands, and life and death are in Xia Tuo's hands.
Xia Tuo was ready to prevent future troubles, but Bian Huang knew that only he and this old guy were the ones who mocked the wind monument, so he killed him, and he was gone.
"Ah~"
At this moment, the Jiao clan roared, and there was no imaginary soul silence, but there was still a bulging black bag on the body, like a poisonous sore on the toad's body, and the black poisonous water overflowed.
There was a flash of golden light in the black water, and the vast dragon power bloomed, this scene surprised Xia Tuo.
"Fusion~"
In the roar, the Jiao Clan Sacrifice roared, and in an instant, Xia Tuo felt that the soul imprint of the Jiao Clan Sacrifice under his control had faded, as if it was withering.
"Still an old ghost!"
This scene suddenly made Xia Tuo understand that he underestimated the Jiao clan sacrifice, and he actually controlled such means, so that the soul mark that he had sent so respectfully before was simply a disguise.
I have a plan, and it seems that the Jiao clan sacrifice also has a plan.
He and the Jiao clan sacrifice no one can say who is black, and they are not good people.
In Xia Tuo's spiritual world, the soul mark that belonged to the Jiao clan sacrifice was like a withered grass and trees, and it receded between breaths and turned gray-white, and the old imprint god of the Jiao clan also turned into an evil python and rushed towards Xia Tuo's primordial spirit.
Roar~
The evil python roared, shaking the spiritual world, and at the moment when it was close to the Yuan Shen, the Qi Luck Merit Divine Flower hummed, like the divine light of the Heavenly General, directly breaking the evil python into nothingness, without causing any damage to the Yuan Shen.
This scene happened in an instant, and at the same time, the attack of the soul mark disappeared, and the shackles of the Jiao clan sacrifice controlled by Xia Tuo also disappeared, and the curled figure was about to flee outward.
Since he had made up his mind to take it down, it was naturally impossible for Xia Tuo to let a guy with the second step of combat power escape, he thought it was a thought, but there was such an accident.
With a wave of his hand, the Lu Wu prison card appeared in his hand, since this is the case, go and give it to the drum spirit, it has been decades, he has not sent villains to the god prison, and the prison guard is too incompetent.
Lu Wu's prison card was activated, and Xia Tuo's figure appeared behind the Jiao clan sacrifice like a ghost, and then his big hand fell on the top of his head and led him into the prison.
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The Prison Palace.
The drum spirit sat on the drum and took a nap, his days were so boring, every day he either went to bed or prepared for bed.
For a moment, he suddenly became agitated, and his eyes looked out of the hall.
Come to life.
I want to run~
Boom~
I didn't see the slightest movement of the drum spirit, and the sound of metal collision sounded in the palace, and chains appeared in the void, and a quick solid hole pierced out, locking the limbs and head of the Jiao clan sacrifice, and two directly penetrated the two shoulders, and dragged them into the palace in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the Jiao clan sacrifice, who had just escaped from death, was dumbfounded, so that he didn't want to why Xia Tuo wanted to kill him.
But, where is this?
After struggling for a moment, he was chained in mid-air, and his spirit and blood were all sealed in his body, and the Jiao clan sacrifice's eyes showed horror.
Gu Ling jumped down from the stone drum, with two small hands behind his back, looking up and down at the Jiao clan sacrifice, and after looking at it for more than ten breaths, he lost interest, and his eyes fell on Xia Tuo again.
"This person is a little interesting, the bloodline curse is devouring, the human soul is in the body, and there is a treasure on his body. ”
As he spoke, the drum spirit waved his hand lightly, and suddenly the Jiao clan sacrifice's body was stunned, his head shook violently, his body was full of golden light, and a stone platform inlaid with crystals peeled off from his back and fell in front of the drum spirit.
"There are a lot of killings, Netherworld Purgatory. ”
Boom~
The words of the drum spirit made the chains ring, and the Jiao clan sacrifice was dragged out in horror and disappeared.
Xia Tuo's eyes fell on the stone platform, to be precise, on the oval crystal, the emotion Long Wei came from this thing, this is a dragon egg or a dragon crystal.
"This is a broken dragon crystal polished, embedded in the stone platform, there should be some communication ability, and there are still some blood remnants, which have been cracked now, and it has little effect. ”
"Hmm~" Xia Tuoshen thought so, and said: "Such a stone, it's useless to stay in the prison, I'll take it back and pad the corner of the table." ”
With a wave of the drum spirit, the dragon crystal stone platform fell into Xia Tuo's hand, and then he put it away.
At this moment, the drum spirit looked Xia Tuo up and down, shook his head from time to time, made a thoughtful voice, and muttered: "It's strange, the breath on your body is a little strange, and it is a very ancient breath." ”
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo was stunned, can this also be seen?
Drum Spirit, it's really a god.
"What kind of breath, why can't I remember. The drum spirit hesitated, frowning.
At the same time, Xia Tuo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Gu Ling has heard of the Nine Sons Monument. ”
The contemplative drum spirit glanced up at Xia Tuo, and then replied in a muttered voice: "The Nine Sons Tablet, cast by the keel, stable veins, built by the Suiren clan and the ancestors of the human race, where did you see this ......?"
For a while, the words stopped abruptly, Gu Ling's eyes widened, he glared at Xia Tuo, and said in a daze: "You...... Jiuzi Monument, how do you know about Jiuzi Monument, you~you~ You dug up the Jiuzi Monument?"
"Yes, this breath is so old, unless you touch it, you won't really ......!"
Seeing Xia Tuo shaking his head, Gu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's a stable leyline, and besides, with such a thing, how can you pry it, it seems that I overslept, and even my thoughts are confused." ”
"I've seen the Mocking Wind Monument. ”
What the~
The next moment, the drum spirit was shocked.
"You~ where did you see it, you went to the ghost. ”
Xia Tuo stretched out his hand and said, "It's on the border, such a big piece." ”
"Wait. The drum spirit shouted, "Let Lord Ben take a look, you~~ saw the mocking wind monument that suppressed the ghostly leylines in the border wilderness, right." ”
Seeing Xia Tuo nodding, Gu Ling squatted on the ground and muttered: "It's over, the Nine Sons Tablet is displaced, there must be some changes in the earth, or the southern Shadow Land, I have long known that there will be problems there, and it is so." ”
"I already knew that something would go wrong?" Gu Ling's words made Xia Tuo's eyes light up, what was going on.
What does this have to do with the Suiren?
The Three Emperors Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan, the Five Emperors Shaohao, Zhuan, Emperor Yu, Yao, Shun, could it be that this is the sage of the human race earlier than the 'Three Emperors and Five Emperors'.
Obviously, the drum spirit doesn't know much more.
However, at this moment, the drum spirit was squatting on the ground, his spirit was a little sluggish, and the divine light in his eyes was drifting away, obviously schizophrenia had another attack.
Xia Tuo didn't care, he sat down cross-legged, waited for the drum spirit to come back to his senses, and then asked about it.
However, this time the matter of Gu Ling's nerves was really a little long, and after two sticks of incense passed, his pupils finally recovered, looked at Xia Tuo, and rubbed his head.
"Long before the 'Three Emperors and Five Emperors', the human race was still in the era of its birth, and there were two great sages, the Nuwa clan and the Suiren clan, and these two also made a contract with the true spirits of heaven and earth. ”
"Why didn't you talk about it last time. ”
Hearing this, Gu Ling rolled his eyes and said, "You didn't ask last time, besides, the era when I appeared was already in the late period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and the Nuwa clan and the Suiren clan had become myths and legends, and the era in which they lived was no longer elegant."
Legend has it that the Nuwa clan allowed the group to continue, and the Suiren clan lit the fire, and how many years have passed since the appearance of the human emperor Fuxi has long been unrecorded. ”
"How does the Suiren Clan have anything to do with the Nine Sons Monument?" Looking at Gu Ling's slow words, Xia Tuo asked anxiously.
"It all starts with the legend. The drum spirit opened his mouth and said: "In the era of birth, legend has it that the heavens and the earth collapsed a long time ago, and the heavens and the earth collapsed, as for the reason, no one knows, in order to make up for the lack of the heavens, the true spirit of the heavens and the earth was filled in. ”
"Goodong~"
At this moment, Xia Tuo swallowed in his throat, relieving his frightened atmosphere.
"But the sky is cracking, it's not easy to repair it, the true spirit of heaven and earth is still a lot worse to fill in, and what happened during this period is unknown, and then there is a record that belongs to the human race itself, and the Nuwa clan appeared. ”
Speaking of this, Gu Ling paused, looked at Xia Tuo and said: "By the way, the Nuwa clan also has a title, which is called the Mending Heaven Clan, and future generations will also respect it as the Mending Heaven Clan." ”
"Nuwa makes up for the sky. ”
Hearing this, Xia Tuo was stunned, the myth was indeed a god.
"The Nuwa clan mends the sky, the Suiren clan stabilizes the land, gathers the world's dragon bones to create the Nine Sons Dragon Monument, divides the town into the nine places of the Great Wilderness, and stabilizes the leylines, in the era when I was born, the legend is like this. ”
Gu Ling was a little embarrassed, his era was a legend, let alone now, through Xia Tuo, he has long known that the outside world has passed two eras, and the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors has already changed greatly, and there is not even a human emperor.
At this moment, Xia Tuo was also shocked, it was a little hard to imagine that the small stone tablet had such a origin, it was simply earth-shattering, he needed to be quiet, don't ask who Jingjing is.
Whether what the drum spirit said is true or false, in fact, there is no need to argue, the legendary Nine Sons Monument has appeared, and this can still be false.
In this way, the palace fell silent, and neither Xia Tuo nor Gu Ling spoke, nor did they know what they were thinking.
After a long time, the drum spirit nodded, and said, "You have the breath of the golden body of luck and merit, and it is normal for this tablet to look for you." ”
"Can this meritorious golden body be broken?" Xia Tuo asked faintly.
If this guy is not careful, he will come across something legendary.
"Innocent cracked?" he asked, looking at the drum spirit.
"How do I know, I'm just a drum spirit created by Emperor Gaotao. Gu Ling gave him a blank look and said, "What I just said is a legend, I don't know if it's true or not." ”
Then, Gu Ling shook his head and said: "It's not right, the leylines are unstable, you have to find the problem, why no one has noticed it until now, just your cultivation, don't talk about mending holes, mending the seams is too small for you." ”
Xia Tuo spread his hands, he still wanted to know, isn't this kind of thing all a high top.
"There must be some changes in the unstable leylines, such as the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, I haven't heard of any changes in the Shadow Domain in the past tens of thousands of years. ”
If you don't understand, don't do it first, Xia Tuo feels that he always knows sometimes, and now it's already a futile trouble to know this, so it's better to move the clan court to the Central Regions first.
With a contemplative face, Xia Tuo came back from the Luwu Divine Prison, the Jiao Clan Sacrifice was sent to the Divine Prison by him, and he was the only one left who knew the Mocking Wind Monument, he didn't say it, and the Tianlong Holy Land would not know what happened in the middle, and he was pretending to be confused for the time being.
Sitting on the seat in the hall, Xia Tuo let out a long breath, in the final analysis, his strength is still too bad, if Great Xia is the king's department, and his cultivation has reached the Open Heaven Realm or even stronger, who will make up for the lack of heaven with one hand?
Without this diamond, you can't do the work of mending the sky, so you have to weigh it clearly.
Instead of staying in the wilderness, Hei Hei pulled the big shovel towards the Central Domain, and Xia Tuo was surrounded by high-level martial artists, and his speed was naturally much faster than before.
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Years passed, and after four years, Xia Tuo finally crossed nearly 20 million miles of mountains and wilderness with his clan fortune and arrived at Phoenix City in the Central Region.