Two hundred and twenty-seven, the sage slate

...... The scene of the story of the ancient Shijie is switched again in the author's pen, and this time the place where it appears is in a secret basement in the No. 3 Divine Domain's True Heart Harmony Seventh Hall......

The crowd had already been fighting for the night.

Li Shu looked at the things in front of him again, and still had to sigh sincerely: "'Sage Slate', it's really an incredible thing. ”

The sage, the first intellectual mutant on Shijie, spent his whole life in the loneliness of looking for companions, but it was this intense loneliness that inspired him to explore all the secrets of this Shijie.

The sage's stone slab carved before his death records the results of his life's practice and cognitive insights. (These are, of course, posterity's speculations)

Tens of thousands of years later, the tablet was discovered and collected by the first leader of the first people in the world to reach the rank of gods, the first tribe of the Holy West Asia, and it was this tablet that proved the existence of the sages.

The patterns recorded on the stone tablets are undoubtedly a valuable asset for warriors, and the old men of heaven and earth, as the super elite of the Saint West Asian clan, have also studied the graphic characters on the stone tablets and benefited a lot. (Bernard also studied the Somemiaian Grand French Cup when he was younger, and got a super-imaginary boost from it.) )

But in recent years, when Tiandi Lao explored this slate again, he was surprised to find that this slate had another even more amazing secret.

A white-haired scholar came up and asked, "Two hall masters, are you ready, can you start?"

Yuan Tianzhen nodded in agreement, so everyone got busy.

The slate is about three meters high, about ten meters long, and about half a meter thick, the front side has been polished, engraved with hundreds of thousands of graphic symbols, and the back has not been processed, and still retains its natural appearance. However, in the past six months, Tiandi Lao accidentally discovered that a vampire stone was actually secretly embedded in the back of the slate, coated with blood, and the blood would pass through the extremely complex microscopic pipes inside the slate to the front of the slate, causing the scattered thousands of pictures and texts to appear red.

Reading these scattered red pictures and texts together, it is actually a passage of predictions of the future.

Now the first few hundred words of these thousands of words have been translated, and they accurately predict the landing of the evil scorpion on the earth, the emergence, prosperity and demise of the tribe of Saint Sia. Then there is the establishment of the god domain, the birth of the demon world, in which several major battles between the gods and demons are also mentioned, of course, the indispensable is a god and demon war between the gods and demons. Bu Wen even accurately drew the micro chapter of the surprise attack department, which is really amazing. Then there is the battle between the Demon Sect and the Heaven and Earth Elder between Chaos and Order.

Looking at the appearance of red pictures and texts one by one, Li Shu approached Yuan Tianzhen and whispered in his ear: "Yuan Tian, Mr. Xin actually handed over such an important thing to you, which shows the importance of you." ”

Yuan Tianzhen sighed slightly: "Really? But I was not happy about this, which actually shows that when the crisis comes, there are too few people around the new president who can really rely on him. ”

A scholar exclaimed excitedly: "A new Bu Wen has appeared." "Everyone immediately started to record, then translated, and after half an hour, the translation was finished.

The shock suddenly replaced the excitement just now.

The next major event recorded on the slate that has the potential to change Shijie is the Supreme Martial Arts.

The original text is as follows:

The thunderstorm that cries in the sky of the Supreme Martial Arts, and the angels who cry blood in the darkness of the Supreme Martial Arts. The Supreme Martial Arts, the Angel of Blood, wait, isn't that the competition that his daughter is about to participate in?

Li Shu Xuannu lost her mind and said, "Do you want to notify the 'new president'?"

Yuan Tianzhen gritted his teeth and said: "Of course, 'Xin Zong' said that he would be notified as soon as there was a new Buwen. Besides, let's hurry to the No. 1 Divine Domain!"

......

At the registration office of the Supreme Martial Arts Association, Kun leaned on the corner of the wall, still waiting quietly. On the other side, those who are also waiting for the situation to turn around are the "crusading teams" waiting outside the Demon Gate.

The afterglow of the setting sun fades into the horizon.

The confrontation lasted so long that the Venerable Master became so irritated that some of them had to leave.

In the face of this situation, there are still those who can secretly laugh in their hearts, except for those demons, there is only the fool of the Equatorial Fire, the Fairy Daohuo, and the Fairy.

Let's not talk about the oppressive confrontation atmosphere outside the demon nest! Now inside the demon nest, there is a "little demon king" who is making trouble in the heavenly palace.

It was in the temporary Chinese military tent between the "Three Clans" in the middle of the demon nest and the north gate of the demon nest.

"No, let me go out. An Su changed into a blue silk hot silver flower power suit, and while dodging the two guards chasing and intercepting, he grabbed the silk scroll on the bookshelf as a throwing weapon.

The two guards hurriedly packed up the scrolls on the ground and said, "Lord Ansu, don't make any more trouble! These scrolls are very valuable!"

Dangdang, An Su took advantage of the fact that the two of them bent down to pick up the scroll, and gave each of them a burst, and yelled at the same time: "Don't always treat me like a child!"

The Demon Fox Clan's stunning color - Xue's body flashed, and he walked around behind the little ghost feat An Su, clasped her shoulders and said, "If you really weren't a child, you wouldn't be so foolish at such a critical juncture." ”

"People are going out to help!" said the little ghost head Ansu, who pressed the back of Xueskin's left hand with his left hand. The right hand went around his head to catch the snow skin, and the left wrist was actually intended to counter the snow skin.

"What a little ghost who doesn't grow up. Xuefu frowned, pushed with his right hand, and when An Shu's body leaned forward and his center of gravity was unstable, he skillfully copied a twist with both hands, completely killing An Shu's hands, and at the same time turned his head to An Ming, who had been sitting in the center of the military tent, and said: "Lord An Ming, you should also come to persuade Lord An Shu!"

An Ming quietly flipped through the historical documents in his hand and said calmly: "Snow-skinned girl, you should know that I have been unable to do anything about my sister since I was a child!

Xue's heart sweated: Lord Anming, you also pushed the work too clean!

Xuefu was distracted for a while, but he didn't realize that the little ghost head under his hand, An Shu, was angry and full of eyebrows, and kicked the scroll on the ground with his feet and kicked at An Ming, the leader of the big bull department, and yelled at the same time: "It's not a trivial matter!"

The demons on the spot were all taken aback by An Shu's nonsense.

I saw An Ming's eyelids jump, his body steady, one hand in the air with one move, a retraction, a dance, pop, three sets of scrolls were pressed by him on the long wooden table.

At that time, An Mingna Huo Ran stood up and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to do this again, I will hand you over to the military law." As the head of the clan, An Ming shocked the audience with a deep sound, and he was not afraid to tremble!

Taking advantage of An Zhu's distraction, An Ming then pressed the noise and said: "An Zhu, you are not small, I might as well tell you some things, you are born with inferior roots, and you can't become a climate if you practice in the morning and in the evening." Moreover, you have a reckless personality and impetuousness, and you can't be the commander of an army, so it can be said that you can't do literature or martial arts. Besides, you are a girl, why don't you stay in the house and come here all day long?"

Xiao Anzhu was ashamed and annoyed at the time, a small round face was flushed, two small tears swirled in the eye frame, and he tried his best to break free of his snowy hands and shouted:

"The one I hate the most is your brother. ”

snatched the door out, and almost knocked the person at the door to the ground without noticing.

Snow Skin wants to chase it.

An Ming waved his hand and said, "Let her go." Let her make a fuss. He turned his head and yelled at the guards who were still standing, "It's time to clean up." Frightened, a few guards hurriedly packed up.

An Ming sat down angrily, and said outside the tent: "Who is the outsider?" Although there was fire in his heart, An Ming's eyes did not drop at all, and the moment Xiao An Ming lifted the curtain and went out, he noticed that there were a master and four servants outside, all of whom were in a black robe, covered their faces with gauze, and had a blood bat badge tattooed on their chest.

The soldier outside the tent replied, "The Blood Bat messenger asks to see you." ”