martial arts mythology system

Chapter 523 Fate and Time

As the co-lord of Beizhou, Han Feng has already developed the demeanor of being the emperor of a continent in his daily words and deeds.

Above all living beings, overlooking the transformation of the mists and clouds of the world.

As a high-ranking person, I am used to seeing many kinds of eyes.

There is hatred, there is envy, and there is also fighting spirit.

Han Feng was tired of looking at all kinds of eyes in the world, but this strange visitor's eyes made Han Feng feel horrified.

Suddenly, Han Feng reacted.

This man's eyes were covered with a cloth, how could he let himself see his eyes?

This kind of fallacy in existence and consciousness is a kind of treachery.

It's not the horror of seeing ghosts or poisonous insects, but the horror of seeing the secrets of the world while walking in the corridor of history.

It was as if the person's blindfolded eyes had recorded countless secrets and engraved them all in it.

And this mysterious visitor also seems to have a strange ability, trying to open the door of Han Feng's heart through the contact of consciousness.

At this time, the spiritual part of "The Three Volumes of the Martial God" was in emergency operation, imposing thousands of blocks on Han Feng's soul.

Then Han Feng snorted coldly, and slapped the emperor's throne with his palm:
"Bring in the poison, do you want to challenge the majesty of the heavens?"

With the help of a cold snort, Han Feng interrupted the contact between the two consciousnesses, and Han Feng was ready to call the Cursed Lord, King Yan, Wu Wudi and everyone in the Heavenly Court who were currently inside the Yaoshifutu to encircle and suppress this strange existence.

With the help of the power of the demon world Buddha, even the most innate may not be able to please in the abdomen of this demon tower.

However, the mysterious man took a step back and bowed respectfully to Han Feng:
"The emperor calm down, please listen to me."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the amber liquid in the three porcelain cups mixed together, and unexpectedly fused into a crystal clear pill.

Then the three white porcelain cups disappeared into nothingness, while the crystal elixir exuded a clear white halo and was lifted up by the Xiwulin visitor with true energy.

"It is rumored that this tea is a strange poison made from the tail feathers of an ancient poisonous bird, but this one is quite different."

Han Feng guessed in his mind what kind of medicine this guy was selling in the gourd. On the surface, he was indifferent, but in his mind, he was contacting Pangu Yunjing to leave the country and return to the heaven.

This person claimed to be from the Western Martial Arts, but he didn't mention his origin at all. He offered ancient poisonous water and actively tested his consciousness.

Kyushu's chaotic world has just begun, and it is estimated that all kinds of ghosts and snake gods have come out. It cannot be ruled out that this is a living ancient god.

Although the ability of this strange comer did not break through his own spirit, it should not be a real god and demon level, but even if it is just a super innate, it may smash the demon world Buddha...

"Oh? Then you come here for the emperor, what's the difference?"

Han Feng rested his right hand on the throne, and looked at the Qi Dan offered by the visitor with his chin.

And this strange man said to Han Feng with his indescribable smile:
"Does the emperor know the ancient sky?"

A question aroused Han Feng's thoughts.

Cang Tian suddenly heard that it might be just a nickname, but if you have a little understanding of the past of Kyushu, you will know that this is the name of the ancient emperor of the human race.

"go on."

Han Feng maintained the status of Emperor Zhenwu, and continued to speak in a casual tone.

And the blindfolded man still maintained a respectful attitude towards Han Feng, and said:

"Emperor Cangtian rose at the end of the ancient times. At that time, the gods ruled Kyushu, and there were thousands of people walking on the rivers and land."

"The human race has its own limitations. The innate is already an amazing generation who can reach the peak of the world, and the super-innate is a legend that warriors can't reach. Those who can reach this level can be counted even in the long history of the human race. clear."

"Heaven is a different kind of human race. He is a born king and a destined ruler. Even destiny itself... respects him."

"He quickly broke through the innate and reached the super-innate realm, and what frightened the gods even more...he broke through the super-innate..."

"In all the heavens and all races, the only god who is not a god was born in the human race. This quickly aroused the shock of the gods, and one after another the decrees were issued. A battle between one person and a group of gods opened the end of the ancient era. .”

"In the end, Cangtian led the human race to defeat the gods, suppressed and killed one after another gods in various parts of Kyushu, unified Kyushu and named it [Emperor Cangtian]."

"Unfortunately, there is a limit to the strength of the sky. He can defeat the strongest god, but he can't withstand the years. After all, he is the body of the human race... He is old..."

"When he was young, the majestic and mighty Emperor Cangtian began to fear in the twilight years of his life. At that time, the young man who refused to bow his knees under the siege of many gods fell before the ultimate concept of death... He began to yearn for longevity, and he began to live in the whole world. Kyushu searched for the law of longevity, he studied the martial arts of immortality, and even asked his defeated soldiers...to a group of gods who retreated to the astral world to seek the secret of their immortality."

"Of course, he failed, but in this process, countless rare treasures were indeed born. For example, this Immortal Immortal Tea was cultivated based on the rare tea of ​​Zhenyu and blended with different plants from outside the sky... Although it cannot be drunk, it will not die. However, it unexpectedly contains a huge amount of energy. Drinking it from a non-innate state can break through the boundary between humans and gods, and even drinking it from an innate realm can greatly increase its power... The Emperor of Heaven abandoned it like a shoe, but the human race under his command was innate. It is enshrined like a treasure and has been collected so far.”

Saying that, the strange visitor bowed sincerely to Han Feng, and ordered the Immortal Tea Pill to fly towards Han Feng.

With a move of his hand, Han Feng put it into the space of the ancient scroll.

Then look at the strange comer:
"So, your identity is the bereaved family of the followers of the sky?"

This is the most reasonable explanation, but unexpectedly, this person shook his head.

"No, I am a follower of the Heavenly Emperor."

! ! ? ?
Han Feng was shocked when he heard it.

Cangtiandi himself is old and dead, how could he still have followers?
Unless...the weird comer in front of him...is not human at all.

The strange visitor could sense the surprise of Han Feng and Xiao Qiushui, but he just smiled and did not speak.

Han Feng suppressed his doubts and asked:
"Then what is your purpose? Tell me frankly."

Han Feng didn't think it was because of his good character that he received the treasure enshrined by others.

However, this existence of unknown origin is a strange smile:
"I have no purpose. I saw the trajectory of fate, so I trekked all the way here from the Western Martial Arts. It is fate to offer the immortal medicine, and the words I am about to say are also fate."

"Oh, what are you about to say?"

Han Feng continued to maintain his indifferent appearance.

But the blindfolded man laughed even more strangely, his voice was misty and hazy, and he spoke in a strange tone:
"Heavenly Court Zhenwu Emperor will die on the border of the Western Wulin."

Instantly speaking, the words were treacherous, like a prophecy, but also like a verdict.

After saying this, the weird existence turned around and left on its own.

Xiao Qiushui wanted to go up the mountain to stop him, but Han Feng stopped him with his eyes.

This person is just like a mortal, but he is completely unaffected by the evil spirit in the demon world Buddha. He walks with a stick and walks away.

Gradually, his figure seemed to be wiped away, becoming more and more hazy, until nothingness.

Recalling the familiar feeling just now, Han Feng asked:
"Wu Caishen, what is the name of the strongest demon emperor of the demon clan?"

"The demon clan generally agrees that the most powerful fighter should be the second demon king, the North Prison Xiaoke, who symbolizes fire and death," Xiao Qiushui thought for a while, "but it seems that this statement is deliberately ignoring the number one demon king."

"The number one demon emperor?"

"Emperor of fate and time, [First Demon Emperor] Sui Gukongqing."

(End of this chapter)