Create a myth of the heavens

Chapter 169 0168: Conditions to Impress Chun Shu and Zhuang Zhou

The city wall, which is as stable as a mountain, is tall and thick, as if gathering and condensing the power of the entire Xia Kingdom human beings. It is a historical monument for the Chinese descendants.

In the Xia Kingdom behind the thick city walls, Xia Jun Fuxi, who had awakened the memory of his previous life, climbed the tower and looked at the great sun in the east, and sighed for a long time.

"The four seasons have been in disorder for a long time, and the great sun has been shining on this land since 10 years before the founding of the Xia Kingdom.

According to my understanding of the ancient times, now 58 years have passed, maybe in another three to forty years, the great sun will set and the long night will fall.

At that time, the monsters of the dark abyss will be at their strongest. We must destroy the abyss before the long night comes. There is not much time left for us. "

Behind him, the knees were bruised and several players heard the words and said curiously, "Actually, this is something we have always wondered about. In our world, daylight usually lasts 22 hours, and night lasts 10 hours.

But in the ancient land, except for the foggy land where the sun never sees, the outside world is always shrouded in the light that you call the great sun, which is not scientific at all. "

Enchanting little Jiajia, "This is not a world of science. We don't need to use science to understand it. This is a world that cannot be explained by occultism."

The slap girl said seriously: "If you want to truly understand this world, perhaps you can only learn the truth from the great giant. Including the weirdness of the sun in the sky."

When several players communicated, they exchanged glances, but they didn't fully express some thoughts deep in their hearts.

According to the survey of geography experts among them, they discovered a long time ago that this world may not be in the shape of a sphere, but a square, a world in a very magical round sky.

Fuxi Xia Jun shook his head, he had some thoughts in his mind, but he didn't say it out.

After recovering the memory of his previous life, he already knew the era when Emperor Jinwu took the place of Dari to exercise the power of the Sun God from the information collected from many historical sites.

The four seasons of the ancient land were actually established in that era, so the emperor Jinwu before the madness still has a great contribution to mankind.

However, Fuxi speculates that the authority of the real Great Sun God may always be exercised by the mysterious and great holy ancestor Huangzhu.

He even wrote some experience records, writing that the eyes of the desolate master are like the sun and the moon.

When the Desolate Lord opened his right eye, it was the moment when the great sun came to the world, which was seventy plants.

When the Desolate Lord opens his left eye, it is the time when the cold moon falls, which is thirty years, and a hundred years is "one day and one moon".

It's just that the celestial phenomena changed later, sometimes the great sun only lasted for more than [-] years, and the cold moon lasted for seven or eight years, which made it impossible to determine the four o'clock of the celestial phenomena.

This change gave Fuxi the feeling that the four seasons of the sky were controlled by people, as if there was an invisible big hand manipulating the time of the sky and the earth.

This kind of thinking is crazy, but it also makes sense, and in the entire world, the only one who has the ability to control the time changes of the sky is the Lord of Heaven and Earth, the ruler of all things, the Holy Ancestor Desolate Lord.

Lord Fuxi and Xia dare not think deeply about this issue. No matter how the weather changes, even if it is really manipulated by the owner of the desert, it has his own intentions and must not be disrespected.

He looked at the group of players behind him with a serious and weird expression, "You are looking for me, want me to cut down the eucalyptus tree as the material for you to build the golden body of the holy ancestor?"

Enchanting little Jiajia, "Not only the toon tree, but also the eternally burning fire of the sun in the depths of the misty land north of the desolate ancient times - the remains of the young Golden Crow.

Also, we need four adequate thrusters. "

"Propeller?"

"It's the mobile mount of the giant god soldier. It needs to be a large enough and strong enough existence. I suggest the legendary giant kun, basalt, green dragon and ancestral dragon."

"They are all beast kings and even holy beasts, and they have long since disappeared. Even Xuanwu only appeared in the South China Sea more than ten years ago."

Fuxi Xiajun's eyelids twitched slightly, and he frowned and said, "What else do you want? Let me know first."

The enchanting little Jiajia tentatively said, "It is rumored that at the beginning of the birth of human beings in ancient times, there was a small volute world on the holy mountain of Kunlun. We want to find that small volute world as the central control room inside the Giant God Soldier.

With this kind of central control room, the safety of our controllers who control the Colossus will be guaranteed, which is conducive to the maximum power of the Colossus. "

Fuxi Xia Jun was completely silent.

If it weren't for knowing that these people of the mist were indeed doing practical things, they would never want to destroy the abyss.

He wondered if the other party was embarrassing Fuxi.

The volute world was once discovered as the birthplace of Nuwa and the origin of human beings.

Not to mention that the volute world is now submerged in the East China Sea, even if it is not submerged, emotionally, he is not willing to take out the volute world for experiments.

Fuxi Xiajun turned to look to the north, his voice was slightly hoarse, "First deal with the wreckage of the toon tree and the Golden Crow, and if he wants to make the toon tree the skeleton of the Giant God Soldier, it is possible only if he is willing.

And if you want to make Chun Shu voluntarily, you must first pass the legendary level of Zhuang Zhou who knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom.

I can ask Hou Yi to get the remains of the Golden Crow.

The toon tree needs you to solve it yourself."

"We solve it ourselves?"

A group of players were shocked.

The toon tree is a king-level existence, and Zhuang Zhou, another king-level existence, is a combination of king of kings and ham sausages. Even if they learn how to climb trees like ants, they still can't swallow them at all.

Fuxi Xia Jundao, "I can give you two hints, if you want to get Zhuang Zhou's approval, you have to find Xuanyuan, the emperor's sword in the hands of the ancient emperor Huangdi.

Seeing the Son of Heaven Sword is like seeing the emperor of the world, Zhuang Zhou is the most reasonable, as long as you have the Son of Heaven Sword, he will not stop you.

And if you want Chunshu to agree, you have to find the essence of heaven and earth left by the former holy ancestor Huangzhu.

Creatures of the plant department all hope to obtain the essence of heaven and earth. At the beginning, creatures such as toon tree and nine-leaf swordgrass all obtained the essence of heaven and earth, so they transformed.

It's a pity that it's not so easy to find, whether it's the Tianzi Sword or the essence of heaven and earth, which is now too rare to find. "

The players all looked at each other in blank dismay upon hearing the words, unable to complain.

"Then what's the point?"

"That's impossible. Let our little arms and legs deal with Zhuang Zhou and the toon tree. Any leaf from the toon tree will fall and we will fall into bed together. We are too far south."

Tang Jian, who had just trimmed the branches and leaves of a dozen potted plants, paid a little attention to the situation on the player's side, and heard Xia Jun's idea, couldn't help but blush, and fell into deep doubt.

"I can still find traces of the essence that I spilled out at the beginning? Are you kidding me? Fuxi, you old man is very bad."

Tang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but at this moment he also sensed a new prompt message in his mind.

A new legendary event has just been born
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