Comprehensive martial arts storytelling world of longevity, the opening exposure of Di Shitian

Chapter 266 Storytelling Comes Back, Ancestor God Ballad!

It has to be said that the current Chinese world is changing all the time.

I still remember that a few days ago, when Wu Shang commented on the list of land immortals, no one dared to question it.

A list of land immortals, including almost all the top masters in the world of Shenzhou.

And only for a few days.The changes in the world of China can be described as earth-shaking.

Just that time when Wu Shang gave the audience the great opportunity to return to ancient times and cultivate again, it has already added countless masters to the world of Shenzhou.

After the battle between the two worlds, Shenzhou was promoted, and another wave of masters erupted like a well.

And in the past few days, many mysterious masters have emerged.

In the list of land immortals reviewed last time, countless masters on it were even defeated by people who had never been on the list.

Although the entire Shenzhou world was rumored about Wu Shang's strength, some people still had some doubts about him because of the list of land immortals.

"Land Immortal List? The fifth level of heaven and man has already accounted for four-fifths, and the sixth level is very few. I think this world of Shenzhou is nothing more than that..."

In a certain box on the sixth floor, the priest in black looked contemptuous, but at the same time there was a strong desire to conquer in his eyes.

"Six seventh-level emperors appeared in just a few days. Who will believe this? As for a storyteller, how much strength can he have..."

This priest also appeared suddenly in the past few days. More precisely, he was the leader of one of the worlds that was attracted by the promotion of the Shenzhou world. He often has the heart of conquering the world.

This time I came to the Zhaixing Building to prepare to explore.

Although he said that he didn't take Shenzhou World seriously, he was very cautious when he actually acted.

And there are many people like the priest in black.

When Wu Shang started storytelling, many people were indeed attracted, and some strong people who were originally reclusive also came out of the retreat.

In another box on the sixth floor, an old man with white beard and hair, but hale and hearty, glanced in all directions, his eyes shining brightly.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many strong people in this small Star Picking Building..."

"Yesterday, the guy wearing a mask and hiding his head and showing his tail seems to be Di Shitian, the peak god on the list of land gods.

I thought that he could be ranked in the top ten of the terrestrial immortals before, so there should not be so many strong people in the Shenzhou world. It seems that I was wrong. "

The white-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes solemn, and he looked at the still empty high seat in the center of the Zhaixing Building.

"And how does this storyteller know our story..."

His name is Wang Xianzhi, and he has been in Emperor Wudi City for 60 years.

Unexpectedly, there will be changes in their world, and his Wudi City will be integrated into the Shenzhou world.

What surprised Wang Xianzhi even more was that the story of their world was actually told by a storyteller in this world, and all his secrets and even the ending of Wang Xianzhi had been listed.

And he got all of this from a person wearing a black ice mask yesterday.

As for the other party, there was no news about him until now, but he sneaked to the East China Sea to try to slay the dragon, Di Shitian.

Di Shitian wanted to secretly slay the dragon and break through the sixth realm, but he didn't expect to meet Wang Xianzhi, so he had no choice but to be beaten again.

"The reincarnation of the White Emperor..."

Wang Xianzhi's eyes were complicated. He was sitting in Wudi City to prevent the heavenly immortals from descending to the earth. His greatest wish in his life was to close the gate of heaven and not let the heavenly immortals fish the world.

But I didn't expect to learn that he is actually the leader of the immortals in the fairy world, Baidi.

This could not help but remind Wang Xianzhi of what Di Shitian said about his ending in Wu Shang's story.

Knowing this, after learning about Wu Shang's storytelling, Wang Xianzhi left Wudi City and came to Zhaixing Building to listen to books.

It is not only to find an opponent who can fight, but also to ask the doubts in my heart.

And the time was spent in discussions and calculations by countless people.

Unknowingly, another hour passed, and the scorching sun in the sky had come to the center, scorching like fire.

Wu Shang was very punctual, appearing on the high platform silently.

The two maids of Qingniao Yuyouwei also floated down.

With a slap of the gavel, Wu Shang cupped his hands and saluted in all directions, and the storytelling officially began.

"The book continues from the last chapter, the Kyushu Emperor's lantern is floating, Xiao Chen's illusory half-ancestor died on the yellow mud platform, Lao Tzu's original Tongtian Buddha and others were knocked down the magic well one after another."

"Even the legendary Daoist Hongjun was revealed by Xiao Chen. He turned out to be from another world to plunder the beliefs of Kyushu."

"When Xiao Chen wept blood and sang a high-spirited ballad, countless beings in Kyushu were called back to the deepest memory of their blood..."

"In this battle, countless illusory half-ancestors were torn down into the abyss, the four worlds, the world of immortality, the world of cultivation, the world of magic, etc. returned to the real Kyushu, and Xiao Chen also fell into the magic well and the city of death..."

When Wu Shang finished speaking this paragraph, the building of Zhaixing was already very quiet.

Everyone's eyes were filled with tears. Although they were not in the same world, when Xiao Chen sang the ancestral ballad, who didn't feel heartbroken?

"The broken mountain is the backbone of heaven and earth,
The dry yellow mud is the blood of the earth,
The mountain of bones is the sadness of the ancestors. "

In the box on the sixth floor, even though Zhang Sanfeng was a hundred years old, there were tears running down his face at this moment.

Wang Ye's eyes were also a little dull, and the ancestral ballad was muttering in his mouth.

"Thousands of years later, the qin and the harp will play harmoniously, and the silk and bamboo will be melodious, praising the eternal prosperity of the most holy road.

Who else remembers that the Sui Renshi lit up the way forward for the human race.

How can we forget that Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs and buried his bones in a foreign land.

Does anyone else know that Nuwa wept blood to repair the sky, and used the essence of flesh and blood to continue the prosperity of our human race.

The prosperous age sings, the great road is on the top, and an illusory divine comedy buries the ancestors' achievements for thousands of years.

All living beings are like ants, the avenue is ahead, singing songs forever, without mentioning Yan and Huang.

Inexplicably sad. "

Although they are not in the same world, the ancestors of the human race in the Longevity Realm are also Nuwa, Suiren, Yanhuang, etc. Even the king's originally lazy heart restrained, and infinite grief and admiration emerged in his heart.

"The magnificent palace, the majestic giant palace, the false gods in front of the column, the desolation of the ancestors.

The small memorial tablets have long been forgotten, and there is no place to place the half-foot shrine.

Do you remember a name called Yan Huang?
Ancestral hope runs in your blood.

Just talk about the avenue and prosperity, and the national spirit is buried.

The blood of the sky, the essence of the earth, the war between yin and yang, weeping blood and black yellow.

Can the blood and tears of ancestors touch your heart of stone? "

In another box, Yu Xiaoxue, who had just finished her retreat and broke through to the seventh realm, was already in tears.

She originally wanted to complete the breakthrough as soon as possible, so as to help everyone defeat Da Ri Tathagata.

But when she left the customs, everyone else returned, and it was already time for Wu Shang to tell stories, so she first came to Zhaxinglou to listen to books.

Unexpectedly, just listening to the book Changshengjie touched Yu Xiaoxue's heart very much.

As a descendant of Nuwa, and she has also been in contact with Zhao Linger, although she has a sense of honor for being a descendant of Nuwa, but at the same time, she also feels a little bit of resentment towards God Nuwa in her heart.

But when Wu Shang's ancestral god song came out, her heart was only full of reverence and pride.

Those ancestors threw their heads and blood for future generations, so how could they not scramble to follow suit.

It has to be said that the appearance of the ancestral ballad shocked everyone and touched everyone's heart.

On the high platform, Wu Shang took a break and continued talking about the book.

"Xiao Chen fell into the magic well, transformed in the world of the dead city, condensed the fire of the soul and came back again. At this time, the world of Kyushu is being ravaged by the realm of comprehension..."

"Xiao Chen defeated the arrogance of the cultivation world, and then defeated the Golden Lion King again, suppressed Yasha and other foreign races, condensed the holy body, and became famous all over the world..."

"Search for the artifacts of the ancestors in the Sky Burial Valley, seize the battle sword, demonstrate the power of martial arts, and use the hands of the gods to fight against the half-ancestor for the first time..."

"Later, in order to rescue Kyushu's first love, Ruoshui, a group of half-ancestors were assembled to fight Qinglian Tiannv, to win the battle sword, and to reach the sky and stone bridge..."

"In order to save Ruoshui from death, Xiao Chen accidentally stepped into a mysterious alien world. He saw Wu Zu stepping up 99 steps to bombard the only real world. Keke's father left a mark of time between heaven and earth, and left the road to and from the prehistoric heaven..."

(End of this chapter)