Chapter 98: The Secrets of the Ancients

Inside the cave, Wu Qiutian was powerless to resist the huge pressure coming from all directions, just when he felt that he was having difficulty breathing and his vitality was about to be cut off, all the pressure on his body disappeared instantly, and a warm current rose from the dantian and spread all over his body.

Looking around curiously, there was a long road ahead. Being in the stone gate, one step at a time, after three hundred steps, the perception has become extremely boring.

Three hundred steps, the long passage came to an end, and in the huge stone hall, the mighty statue was towering. In the center, a black shield and a black axe are in awe when they look at it.

The familiarity of the shield and axe to him was like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, which made Wu Qiutian feel strange and couldn't help but want to touch it.

As soon as his hand touched the black giant axe, there was a vast and boundless momentum from the giant axe, and the momentum was completely injected into Wu Qiutian's body, and there was nothing left.

A mighty body appeared in the bright hall, but the figure was not a real existence, just a phantom.

Without waiting for Wu Qiutian to ask, the figure with a length of several feet looked up to the sky and roared: "After waiting for thousands of years, I finally waited until you came, the sky will not live up, the sky will not live up!"

The deafening shouting made Wu Qiutian a little unbearable, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, this yellow and beardless, several feet long giant, should be related to the ancient Wu clan, because on his body, there is a unique mark of the Wu clan: totem.

{}{小} said 3w.ybdu After roaring a few times, the giant lowered his head, his body quickly became smaller, and when he was about the same size as Wu Qiutian, he said in a slightly soft voice: "Finally someone came, and it was still a child, a child with only a trace of blood." What's your name?"

Wu Qiutian opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, he didn't know, if it wasn't for the protection of the ancestral spirit, he would not be able to withstand the pressure of the giant at all, and he would turn into powder the moment the giant appeared.

Gritting his teeth and bearing the huge coercion, listening to the meaning of the other party's words, he seemed to look down on himself, and Wu Qiutian also lost his temper: "Who are you?"

The giant was stunned and said, "You weren't sent in by Houtu, and you don't even know who I am?"

Wu Qiutian said angrily: "I was tricked in." ”

The giant looked puzzled: "You have the ancestral spirit of the witch clan on you, and you entered this place unintentionally, it seems that you and I have a fate." ”

Wu Qiutian looked at the giant coldly, and said in his heart: Who wants to be with you.

The giant was stunned, and suddenly took off his head, ** turned into eyes, and his navel became a mouth: "You should know who I am like this." ”

Wu Qiutian took a step back and exclaimed loudly: "God of War Punishment Heaven!"

Why did the God of War Xingtian, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, appear in an impermeable cave in Yunmengze?

As if seeing his doubts, Xingtian put his head back on his neck and explained with a smile: "I can't afford the word God of War, just call me Xingtian." I'll be in this place, you should be very confused, it's a long story.

It was a million years ago, Kyushu had generally laid the foundation, Jiuli Chiyou and Xuanyuan Old Man competed for the world, and finally Xuanyuan Old Man won, and I, as Chiyou's clansman, also became the god of war under Xuanyuan Old Man's account.

The Twelve Ancestors were originally generals under the account of the eldest brother Chiyou, but they became the gods under the seat of the old man Xuanyuan, which is really ridiculous. ”

After learning the identity of the other party, although Wu Qiutian was still secretly resisting the coercion emanating from Xingtian's body, he had already collected his unruly thoughts.

He interjected, "Then why are you here?"

Xing Tian glanced at him and said lightly: "Young man, don't worry, and listen to me slowly."

Heaven, earth, people, gods, ghosts, but my witch clan is called a demon clan.

Heaven and earth are long, don't talk about me, even Brother Chiyou has never seen it, people are created by the demon clan Nuwa, God, it is the god race and the demon race and other living ancient races.

Although we are called demons, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also have our own pride, even the old man Xuanyuan is very polite to us, and never dares to force us to do anything. ”

"Isn't it said that heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts, what kind of existence is the ghost clan?"

Xingtian explained: "Nuwa created people, and even Fuxi, who got the Hetuluo book, became the king of people. But these human beings are always born, old, sick and die, and they wander between heaven and earth, and those who do good continue to do good, and those who do evil continue to do evil. Suddenly, one day, the earth cracked, and the Nine Shadows were born, and all the ghosts entered the Netherworld through the entrance of the Nine Shadows overnight.

It was an independent space, and at the same time, because of the strength of the ancient gods, there were suddenly a few more spaces in the sky, which you call the Nine Heavens. These two spaces appeared out of thin air, and all the creatures of the ghost clan and my god clan were ingested into them. ”

At this time, Wu Qiutian's heart was completely occupied by curiosity: "It's understandable that the ghost clan is being taken into another space for doing evil, but why should the people of the god clan be ingested into it?"

Xing Tian said with a smile: "Shou Yuan is unlimited, whether it is the demon clan or the god clan, or my witch clan, I have to find something to do." Those who are immortal by lightning will always travel to the world for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and then have children with mortals, so that there will be a group of innate monks in a group long ago.

Therefore, some people have passed down the so-called Taoist techniques and the so-called exercises, which are nothing more than boring ancient humans in order to relieve the loneliness in our hearts. ”

"Innate monk?" Wu Qiutian, who was very unfamiliar with this term, was puzzled.

Xing Tiandao: "The so-called innate monk is a monk who was born with a heavenly level of cultivation, and there are two people who have to be said, one is called Hongjun, and the other is called Lu Press. ”

"Daomen's Hongjun Ancestor and Lu Zhuan Daoren, aren't they immortals?" Wu Qiutian said a little strangely.

Xingtian said lightly: "Bullshit immortals, they call themselves immortals after the immortal characters in the five immortals of heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts, and they call themselves immortals, establish the Daomen, and recruit disciples. However, Hongjun and Lu Jian have some real skills, and the two of them work together to drive away all the people of the Protoss in a heavy day, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest. The above Eight Heavens are heavily prohibited, and it is not that the two of them cannot open their abilities, but they don't know that there are Eight Heavens above.

But everything changed thousands of years ago, and everything was a human cultivator named Lu Donghua.

This person is just one of the more powerful of those acquired monks who sat down by the innate monk Lu Press, but because of the failure of the ascension, the Taoist was killed, survived the thunder tribulation, and became a master who was not within the Three Realms and did not understand the Five Elements. ”

"Sword Immortal Lu Zu!" Wu Qiutian couldn't help but let out an exclamation, he had heard a lot about the legend of Sword Immortal Lu Zu.

However, it is rumored that the sword immortal Lu Zu killed the nine heavens with a green blade, and defeated the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

"Yes, Lu Zu is Lu Donghua. Xing Tian nodded, his eyes squinting, as if reminiscing.

Wu Qiutian suddenly said: "What the hell is going on with the thunder tribulation masters? I heard that there are many thunder tribulation masters in the ten dangerous places in Kyushu. ”

Xing Tiandao: "The world is divided into three levels, but in the fairy world, there are three levels of immortals. Since Hongjun founded the fairy world, there has been such a division method. Thunder Tribulation, it is something made out of that mysterious sky, ninety-nine eighty-one levels, if you are not careful, you will die without a place to be buried. If you don't survive it, it's a dead end, and if you survive, then you're a master of thunder tribulation. ”

"How many thunderstorms have you experienced?" Wu Qiutian asked.

Xing Tian shook his head: "I am not a master of the Thunder Tribulation, the people of all races in ancient times, no one will experience the Thunder Tribulation, and this is the reason why the people of the Protoss call themselves gods." No thunder tribulation, no cause and effect, this is the unique place where the ancient gods are blessed. ”

"Then how many times has Lu Donghua experienced a thunderstorm?" Wu Qiutian asked again.

He really doesn't know much about ancient things, and finally there is a god of war from ancient times, and the other party is willing to tell him about these ancient things, he can't wait to know more.

Xing Tian sat down cross-legged: "Lu Donghua ascended to the peak of the Heavenly Rank and preached the Dao, failed eighty times, and finally killed the Heavenly Realm and became the public enemy of all races. At that time, Xuanyuan was still alive, and Brother Chiyou was only sealed. Speaking of which, Xuanyuan Lao'er still did his best as the co-leader of the world, at least under his rule, there was a lot less killing. The reason why my Wu clan is called the Demon Clan is because there are many killings inside. ”

Wu Qiutian listened carefully, and Xingtian's words changed: "It's too far! Xuanyuan Lao'er saw that his clan was slaughtered, and in a fit of rage, he beheaded three corpses, and he finally spied the tip of the iceberg of the Heavenly Dao.

Speaking of which, the things of Xianmen are really useful, and these things are all learned by Xuanyuan Lao'er from Hongjun. Poor old man Xuanyuan had a first glimpse of the Heavenly Dao, but he didn't want to resist the enemy, but wanted to lift the true veil of the Heavenly Dao and see the true face of the Heavenly Dao that only appeared in the legend. ”

"It's really smart, and it's foolish for a while. Wu Qiutian couldn't help but sigh.

Xing Tian immediately retorted: "I can't say that, Xuanyuan Lao'er searched for the way of heaven, but he handed over the Xuanyuan Sword to me, and at the same time released Brother Chiyou, who had been sealed for a long time. It's a pity, Rao is like this, we are still not Lu Donghua's opponent, a sharp sword, killing the world, he is the same as Xuanyuan Lao'er, he never kills indiscriminately, but he looks for people to fight everywhere, and the first one to find is not Brother Chiyou, but my God of War Xingtian.

I have not fought for many years, but I am not a turtle with a shrunken head, I was defeated in a war, and after thinking twice, Brother Chiyou finally decided to fuse the Chiyou Divine Axe into a dry relative, and teach me all the methods of cultivation and empowerment. ”

"If he doesn't kill indiscriminately, why do he still fight?" Wu Qiutian didn't understand, although he knew that sometimes, he had to fight.

Xingtian's eyes widened, glaring at Wu Qiu Tiandao: "In that case, if the God of War doesn't fight, who will fight!" Besides, he, Lu Donghua, doesn't kill innocents indiscriminately, but the sword cultivators under him are thirsty for killing, and he looks around for people from the Wu Clan, the God Clan, and the Demon Clan who have the same realm to fight, and he never stops there, and when he makes a move, either you die or I die." ”

The God of War has the pride of the God of War, otherwise he would be sorry for the title of God of War, in this regard, Wu Qiutian expressed his understanding, he himself is not a person who loves to kill and fight, but if he is forced to the head and has to fight, he will not swallow this breath.