Chronicles of Heaven

I am not very white, very cautious.

He is always worried that he will control the black temple, and one day will suddenly fall.

The Black Temple is of great importance. It is even the most important ‘communication channel’ of the Fushun Kingdom and the ground world. Numerous secrets are manipulated in his hands, and a little loss is a great loss to the Fuxi Kingdom.

Therefore, at the top of the thirty-three-story stone palace of the headquarters of the Black Temple, from the white office hall to the sleeping hall where he lived in the weekdays, there is a ramp of three hundred feet long, and there are eighteen carvings in the temple. Lampstand.

One of the lampstands, the sixth lamppost, dripped a drop of blood containing pure blood from the royal family of the Yi nationality, mixed with the lamp oil, and quietly burned for a quarter of an hour, and opened a secret secret hall on the ninth floor of the stone palace.

There is no other prohibition in this secret house. The only thing is that once you want to enter through violent cracking, this secret hall will be instantly turned into fly ash together with all the collections in the secret hall, completely protecting all hidden secrets.

This opened the way of the secret hall, except that it was not white, only one of the confidants he arranged was known.

If one day is not white, his confidant will directly clarify the matter to Emperor Fuxi, and Fuxi Emperor will choose a reliable successor to take over all the secrets in this secret hall.

I wasn’t careful about my life, but I ignored it. In those days, I was still a child’s sister and Yao Yao. I used to play and play in the black and white halls. These secret things have not survived the shackles of being born with unpredictable magical powers. Luyao.

Although the two did not see the secrets of how to open the secret hall, but their talents, but let them through the void left a little residual atmosphere, fully understand the existence and opening method of the secret hall.

"You, very angry?" He rubbed his hands and stood in front of the white, gently shook his head: "Of course, it is my words, I will be very angry. After all, I am doing this, really. It’s a big deal.”

"But if you know why I do this, you will understand me."

"Yuyao is dead."

The white face suddenly changed, and he stared at him hoarsely, hoarse and screaming: "Then, are you still back?"

He nodded seriously: "She is dead, and I am very sad. So, I must be good to her two children."

"I am the blasphemy of Bai Yu and Zhu Xi. I must let them get the power they deserve, their status, what they should have... I want them to be the queens of the Three Kingdoms. I want to let Yao Yao be underground... ...reassuring."

Hey, his face suddenly changed and looked at him: "What are you talking about? Yaoyao's child? What are their identities? What are you doing?"

I watched the imprisoned shackles, and smiled and said that Yao Yao, as well as the origins of Bai Yu and Zhu Xi.

I am not mad at the hysterical roaring roar: "Hey, you are a idiot, you are an uncomfortable idiot. You want to use the power of Fuxi God to help them recover and fight? You know, this will kill." How many people?"

After a moment of indulging, he shook his head. "I don't care how many people will die. Four are too, what do you think?"

Rebellious, as well as the elders of the three families of Yu, Chaos, and Chi, both grinned at the same time.

How many people are they too lazy to manage?

Fuxi Shenguo is so large, with countless powerful affiliated tribes, let them go to the ground world desperately. If things are done, promises, the four great geniuses will become the defensive family of the Fuxi Kingdom, and since then the waters have risen, have the status of a singular, and infinite power.

If it fails... Anyway, those who die are also those of the vassal family.

For example, the Wu people, such as the Yi people, such as the other big ethnic groups... Their people are dead, the more you die, the better. In this case, the four murderers who have been competing with them all the time, can they rob their territory, grab their women, grab their property, and rob them of everything?

It’s really a joy to win.

If you lose, you can accept it.

There are unprofitable sales... The rebellious smile is very brilliant, and I gently patted the cheeks that were not white: "The Lord, you said so, you can be wrong... It is the passionate hero who really loves you. You have to support him."

He smiled and said: "I am back, so I am still the only candidate for the next Emperor of Fuxi. I use the power of Fuxi God to do something for me. Is there anything wrong with it?"

He looked at him with a strange look. He said slowly: "I am afraid, you are not the only person to be the next Emperor."

His face suddenly changed: "Is there still such a thing?"

He looked at the disobedience and others.

The rebellious four people face each other, and they can’t speak for a while.

The existence of 羲武乐, inside the high-level of Fuxi Shenguo, is also known only to a group of top-ranking Taishang people. As the vassal group of Fuxi Shenguo, the reputation of the four great geniuses is not very good. Which one of the Yi people is too brainy, will the martial arts things be told to these vassals everywhere?

Therefore, 羲武乐 is of course amazing talent, but outsiders never know that the heirs of Fuxi Shenguo have changed candidates.

"It seems that in the years when I was not there, some people started to think about it... Someone wants and usurs something that belongs to me?" He smiled coldly: "I am the best emperor of the father." My father is the Emperor Fuxi. I am his best son. The position of the Emperor must belong to me."

I don’t know what to say: “The throne of the Yi people’s throne, there has never been a tradition passed down by father and son. Every generation is chosen for excellence.”

He said with sneer: "So, there are better young people, can you compare with me?"

It’s not a cold voice: “Maybe the talent is just like you, but in terms of mind, he is a hundred times stronger than you.”

He was so annoyed that he was screaming in front of him and snorting: "I don't believe, who can be a hundred times better than me?"

I don’t know how to lick my tongue like a knife. In a word, I’m stuck in my heart: “At the very least, he won’t be willing to do anything, killing his sister.”

His face suddenly pale, his body swayed, three steps backwards, his body swayed, and it was very difficult to sit on a large chair that was used to dispose of his official duties on weekdays.

The poor Chi's elders are too singular (zun) to scream, the right index finger, the **** is like a sword, and the slap is poked on the soft ribs. A muffled sound, the three ribs that were not white were broken, and the strange fingers did not enter his chest, and the cockroaches stirred in his body.

The pain came, and the white face was pale, and he raised his head and snorted.

The strange face is distorted and smiles: "I am not white, I am still polite to you. We don't know, anyone can be better than Your Highness... Hey, anyway, the person you said, we are not admittedly."

Hiccup and others also hurriedly nodded.

"Yes, where did a sudden emergence of a genius? Dare to compare with His Highness?"

"Although we are a vassal of the Yi people, but who can take over the throne, how much should we listen to our opinions?"

"Isn't it? In our hearts, only the Highness is the only Emperor of the Emperor... Anyone else, we don't recognize it, don't recognize it...".

The four murderous families invaded the black temple, and many of the ancestors of the gods were screaming.

Hey, his face was gloomy and staring at him for a long time, then he nodded slowly: "Be careful, don't let him have a chance to run. Well, those things, take it, let me take a closer look."

One roll and one roll is beautifully bound, carefully protected with various secret medicines and bans. It is enough for tens of thousands of years of non-corrupted and not bad confidential documents to be taken out of the secret hall and placed in front of the shackles.

He sneered and threw a dozen or so thick secrets related to the four major murderers to the hiccups and others.

"This is the high-order eyes of the Black House in your family. Oh, some people are actually elders in your family... You deal with it yourself. This is, I give you the benefits of a little advancement of the four fierce families."

I didn’t bother to close my eyes.

These eyes and ears, which are placed in the four murderous families, are all the masters of the black temple generations, and they spend a lot of thoughts and infinite energy to insert them into the elite. In order to buy, or to insert these high-level eyes and ears, how much effort did Fuxi Shenguo pay?

However, in order to win over the four fierce families, they actually gave these secrets directly to others.

Those eyes and ears... dead.

Look at the sly expressions on the faces of the ancestors of the four murderers, and they know that they are dead.

He is not biting his teeth, and his mouth is constantly bleeding.

"Well, this record is interesting." He suddenly sneered: "Wu Tie, the father of witches, is the witch system... His woman, actually a female tribe of a branch of the Yi family? Interesting, interesting, that Group heart-ration-variation-state girl."

"Hey, he has a sister who is called a sister-in-law? And, the talent of Xiao Xiaoying is extremely amazing?"

"How good people, Dai and Dai, are originally one, so a small woman with amazing talents, be my acolyte, not... be my nephew, it is enough."

I said coldly: "The four homeowners have worked hard, sent an elite team, sneaked into this valley, and invited Wu Tie’s mother and sister to come over? Well, remember, to live, as long as they The two are alive, and the rest of the people in Shibuya will be with you."

The rebellious face hesitated and looked at it: "The Yi people... are not good to provoke, your Highness, is it really with us?"

Looked cold and cold and looked back: "I have to help you block, unless the Yi people want to fight with our Yi people in full, or else they will destroy a small branch tribe, how can they give you? ?"

Hiccups and poor people laughed.

Even if they are the elders of the four murderous tribes, they are still jealous of the mysterious, seemingly loose Yi people.

That group of women, is not a good temptation, offended them, it is easy to die inexplicably, or inexplicably unlucky.

But with the endorsement, there is no problem.

The Yi and Yi nationalities are one and the Yi people are coming out. What can the Yi people do if they are angry?

"Then, each of us dispatched an elite one." The rebellious and enthusiastic said: "Don't let the girl of Shibuya escape a good one. Hey, what is the mother of Wu Tie? ”

Shibuya.

Deep underground, the vast fertile land is in the middle, under the tall statue, there are various sacrifices on the altar.

He was wearing a Chinese costume, wearing dozens of ancient jade ornaments, holding a staff, carrying a group of elders in Shibuya, and worshipping the gods.

After several years of disappearing, Yum’s cultivation has been unconsciously, and has already entered the fetal environment.

Her breath is more and more majestic, her face is more and more youthful and beautiful. Every move, there is an ancient mysterious atmosphere.

Accompanied by the mysterious long humming sound, the power of a sigh of 娲m was sucked in by the gods.

In the unmeasured void, countless pieces of the same spirit as the 娲m, the sacred souls of the sects of the Dai people who are holding the rituals are gathered here. Numerous messages are exchanged in an instant, and the more powerful the mother, the more powerful it can be from this vast information flow.

In this void, some of the mother's souls are like a round of high moons, and the atmosphere is as strong as the gods, so that the other mothers' souls are not close to the slightest.

There are also some of the main mother's souls are weak and pitiful, as if a little fireflies, flashing a faint glow in the void.

The strength of Yum, in the soul of the countless mothers, can only be regarded as the medium standard in the next product. She cautiously and humbly exhaled her own soul fluctuations and spread some information around the valley to the void.

The speed of the soul exchange is extremely fast. After the finger is pointed, the information torrent has dissipated.

In the void, the power of the pure spirit of the gods descends, and the slow blessings are on the souls of the mothers and mothers, nourishing their souls, and letting their spirits grow stronger.

A strange rhyme oozes from the void and gradually integrates into the souls of the mothers and mothers, helping them to improve rapidly.

The strange humming sound seems to have passed through the long rivers of the ages, from the age of the ancient myths to the present day.

Every master mother, including those who hang the void like the moon, and the eternal life of the eternal life, is immersed in some strange touch.

All kinds of gods, all kinds of supernatural powers manifest, the body of 娲m suddenly opened his eyes, two chaotic gods spurting out from her scorpion - with the help of the mysterious mother-child space of the Yi people, 娲 窥 peek To the future.

Powerful enemies are approaching, and the danger of terror is coming.

Zum saw the blood, saw the fire, saw the terrible death... The blood and fire rushed, and when the whole valley was crushed, a burly figure was blocked in front of these terrible disasters. .

"Wu Tie... my son..."

Tom shouted in a low voice.

By not knowing how far away, the voice of 娲m containing fears rang directly at the ear of Wu Tie.

In front of Wu Tie, I also saw the horror scene that Zim saw.

Wu Tie’s face suddenly changed, and the five-way people, the Yin and Yang Taoists, and the Bohai Sea people who followed him turned into streamers.

At the same time they flew away, they took away the masters of the three hundred gods who were around Wu Tie and took away a million of the newly formed giant soldiers.