Chapter 427: Sacrifice

It can be said that in this world, it is Nuwa Niangniang who created the life of the human race, and it is the three emperors and five emperors who enlighten the wisdom of the human race, but it is the first emperor who really laid the foundation for the development and growth of the human race.

It's just that this First Emperor disappeared mysteriously at the peak of his dynasty, and even his invincible elite army disappeared from the Southern Ganbu Continent overnight.

Otherwise, how could there be any later Chu and Han rivalries and chaos in the world?

The most important thing is that Xuankong really wants to meet this legendary character, and he is very suspicious that he can travel to this world, which is the First Emperor in the layout.

Originally, this was just a temporary delusion of Xuankong, but with his participation in this catastrophe of heaven and earth, as well as his understanding of the various secrets in the Three Realms, this idea increasingly occupied a place in Xuankong's heart.

The old demon of Montenegro is sacrificing to the First Emperor, and he uses his true body to worship the First Emperor.

He was originally born behind the Yin Mountain, and before the Jizo King Bodhisattva entered the Infernal Vajra Hell, he had communicated with the military spirits there. Therefore, he could smile hoarsely at Xuankong with certainty: "Yes, I know that the First Emperor of your human race, he is in the Infernal Vajra Hell!"

The already small amount of light in the Netherworld completely lost its brilliance, and the darkness began to spread gradually from the foothold of the old demon of the Black Mountain, until the city of vain death was also buried by this darkness.

Xuankong's nose twitched slightly, and a strong smell of blood blew from nowhere, and a deafening shouting of killing came from the air.

"Xuankong Daoist friend be careful, the old demon of Black Mountain is sacrificing himself, I don't know what kind of terrifying existence he wants to summon!"

Huang Daxian and Dai Zhenren were just slow down, and they had already left behind Xuankong with Miss Qingfeng and Miss Xiaozhuo. They couldn't imagine how strong an existence that required a big Luo Sanxian like the Black Mountain Old Demon to sacrifice with his own flesh and blood must be.

Huang Daxian took out an inch-sized flying sword from his sleeve and said sharply: "Let Poor Dao accept this demon's surname first!"

Dai Zhenren nodded, and also sacrificed his magic weapon, and said in an extraordinarily serious tone: "Great Immortal, Poor Dao and you will cast spells together!"

Xuankong had a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "Dai Zhenren, Huang Daxian and the first assistant, let him finish the sacrifice!"

He was at least ninety percent sure that even if he fell into the Infernal Vajra Hell that the old demon of Black Mountain said, he would be able to climb out of it. What's more, this is a great opportunity to prove the reason for his crossing, so he is unwilling to give up.

Xuankong's voice was full of confidence: "I am also a human race, I want to meet that person." "He has used his divine sense to communicate with the small thousand worlds that the old demon of Montenegro sacrifices.

The essence blood in the heart of the old demon of Montenegro turned into filthy filthy blood and slowly dripped down, and he used his physical body as a link to open up an unknown small world. Xuankong threw his divine sense into it, and only saw a burst of light and shadow writhing in front of him, and he didn't know how many huge phalanxes were revealed.

There are at least more than 10,000 Yin soldiers standing in each phalanx, but I don't know how many million troops in the phalanx are advancing and retreating, as if they are standing steadily, as if they are guarding someone in the middle.

Each soldier wore his hair in a diagonal bun, and only a few places on his body were shrouded in armor, and even his stomach was only leather wrapped in bronze and connected piece by piece

And in the central place, which was guarded by millions of Yin soldiers, there were many commander-level generals surrounding a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with black lines on a yellow background. Xuankong's divine consciousness only lingered between the middle-aged man for a week, and he was already unconsciously surrendered.

He barely bothered to be able to take this person's dress into his eyes, only to see that he was wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon black crown on his head, and he was wearing a black cloud-patterned nine-dragon robe, just standing quietly and still on his body, he was already amazingly powerful.

Under him, every fifteen lines of procession, there was a ghost immortal-level Yin soldier holding a black banner. The black flag is embroidered with a big silver ancient seal "Qin", and there is no decoration for this army, which looks particularly simple and unpretentious.

This is an army that is only used for battlefield fighting, and the North Sea Dragon Soldiers, the Underworld Ghost Army, or the elite Yin soldiers of the Black Mountain Old Demon that Xuankong has seen before in front of him are really not worth mentioning.

Dai Zhenren's call woke up Xuankong from the empty realm: "Everyone be careful, this is a bloody qi, although we are immortal true bodies, it is difficult to get rid of them after they are contaminated!"

He shouted: "Qingfeng, Miss Xiaozhuo, you two don't have enough mana, you can choose to leave temporarily." ”

Miss Qingfeng and Miss Xiaozhuo nodded, and they also knew that in such an environment, they would only involve Dai Zhenren and Huang Daxian in hindrance, and these two girls with Lan Xinhui had already seen the seriousness of the matter from the cold sweat that kept pouring out of Huang Daxian and Dai Zhenren's foreheads.

Xuankong's face did not have the same expression as that of the two immortals, he just looked at the image summoned by the old demon of the Black Mountain who distorted the space. To be precise, he looked at the man in the emperor robe who was surrounded by everyone in that image.

Although no one has introduced him yet, Xuankong has already realized that this is the First Emperor who created the foundation of the human race. Even in the world before the Xuankong Crossing there was no one who could deny his merits, Qin Dynasty Qin Shi Huang!

Virtue and three emperors, five emperors with high merit, and only such a strange man can be worthy of combining the highest titles between "emperor" and "emperor" for his own emperor title, and from then on become the first emperor of the human race!

Xuankong suddenly realized in his heart, turned his hand out the dragon ball of the little white dragon Ao Lie of the West Sea, and casually threw it to the Qingfeng girl and ordered: "Qingfeng girl, I have something to trouble you!"

Before he could wait for Miss Qingfeng to agree, he had already said it first: "You take this dragon ball and go to the fairy land in the wall in the Lingtai Temple, find the two flower fairies Xiangyu and Jiangxue, and tell them to use this dragon ball to compensate for the fairy land in the wall first, so that the yin and yang qi in the fairy land can re-enter the balance cycle." ”

Qingfeng girl got the dragon ball thrown by Xuankong, and for a while, her heart was in turmoil, and she intuitively felt that Xuankong was about to face a very dangerous thing, and these explanations faintly meant that she was in danger.

But Xuankong didn't pause at all, pondered for a moment and then said, "Miss Qingfeng, if you don't know where the fairy realm in the wall is located, you can ask Miss Xiao Zhuo to take you there." ”

He turned around and nodded at Miss Xiao Zhuo and said, "Trouble!"

Miss Xiao Zhuo was so stunned that she didn't know what to say. Dai Zhenren and Huang Daxian next to him also saw that something was wrong with Xuankong's disposal, so they also ordered: "You two little girls should deal with Xuankong's affairs now, the danger here can't stay for a long time!" (To be continued.) )