Fu Danyu, Hong Changyi, Zhang Xuanchu, Ying Ruhong and Dongfang Yunqi were sitting in the room.
Shocked by Dongfang Yunqi's guess, the four of them had ugly expressions.
Hong Changyi tried his best to put on a smile: "This joke is not funny at all...traveling through 40,000 years? How much spiritual power does this require? Just rely on that explosion?"
He tried hard to observe Dongfang Yunqi's expression, as if he wanted to find a flaw and confirm that this was just a lie.
But no matter how he observed, he could only see "seriousness" in Dongfang Yunqi's eyes.
"I calculated based on the star map above the North Sea and deduced it backwards for 40,000 years to get the star map we are familiar with. In addition, the north of the North Sea is blocked by a force. You should know what that is."
hurricane belt.
Hong Changyi thought silently in his heart.
If what Dongfang Yunqi said is true, the north of the North Sea is the Donglai Divine Continent 40,000 years ago.
The first sacrifice was made by the warriors from the Eight Continents, led by Xuan Heguo, who ventured back to rescue Fu Xuan.
Seventy thousand years later?
The harsh moonlight passed by, and I stood firmly on the bow of the ship.
"Dali, drive the boat north."
"Seventy thousand years is enough to change everything beyond recognition."
According to calculations, we can walk no more than ten miles. The mountain road still has no end.
"Going north, you first check the wind belt."
Zhong Lihan looked at the bones behind his eyes and understood the cause and effect. He sighed and said: "That's why Fu Xuan must be ruled by the devil, right? Using the art of blood sacrifice to reshape the continent, he was secretly controlled by the devil.
If the air is polluted, that land will naturally favor the devil, and there will naturally be a small ritual of the devil's calamity that occurs once in 1,700 years."
Zu Zhouhe and others were also surprised and said: "Did they go to Guixiao to visit Mrs. Yun?"
When I came to the ice cellar, I searched among the ice coffins in the corner, and finally my eyes fell on an ice coffin that exuded demonic energy.
Looking at Zu Zhouhe, Dong Moyang nodded: "That's wrong. The original plan was for us to lock down the Diaoshan Mountain, and then work together from the First Abyss to the Seventh Abyss to create earth and rocks and fill the rift valley into flat land. But we
I never thought that these people who were responsible for guarding the door for us, or waving the flag, would instead take action to seal us together outside. Without the power of the true immortals, although the 'stopper' blocked the abyss, it could not complete the task inside.
'Buried in the soil'."
The body of the bones is twisted and still retains the appearance of struggling after death.
See the bones in the foggy future.
That was the original sin Lu Yuan bore.
"Yes, return to land, you have to see the Demon God's seal."
A very unfamiliar plot?
"As for the gray hair, it should be a sacrifice of longevity, and you should choose to keep your appearance until you can get out of trouble?"
"Those...those bones are also from the Eight Sects of Nanyan?" Ying Ruhong walked over first, but when he saw it, he immediately knew that something was right.
The first ancestor of Chiyuan was attacked by the demon emperors at the gate of the ancient battlefield, and the seventh ancestor of Chiyuan was plotted by the eight sects of Nanyan...
"I remember...according to Gongye Mingchan's description, the demon god of Zuzhou was sealed in a crater surrounded by mountains. In our time, it was a deep pit and rift valley in the plain. It was only suppressed by the 'Chiyue Fairy Mountain'.
"
"How do you know? What if he goes to the ancient battlefield and asks me?"
Faced with Dongfang Yunqi's firm statement, the seven people looked at each other and did not choose to directly refute it.
Lu Yuan and Jingjing stood on the light shield, watching the peaceful death of the man Jingning, and spoke for a long time.
Forty thousand years later, there are three completely different landmasses.
"Let's go back later."
"It seems that senior brother understands what is going on. So, faced with this situation, will senior brother choose to become possessed by a demon to escape the ensuing catastrophe?"
…
This situation reminds me of Shan Lingzi's experience in a trance.
It may be out of hatred or greed.
Zuzhouhe turned around and looked at Dongmoyang.
"Mr. Yin, have they been to a bone field for a long time? Can I take you there to have a look?"
If it doesn't match up, everything won't match up.
The ancestors of Duoqin Fuxuan people discovered that sacrificial ceremony and took the lead in retreating.
"There is no formation to freeze time outside." Zu Zhouhe looked at the seven walls of the square.
The moon ship was swaying in the hurricane, until a little moonlight lit up from the mast.
"That should be a mechanism like the Dragon Breaking Stone. Close the portal and freeze the time in the square, allowing the dead to stay at the moment of death. And our souls -"
After a while, when it reached the end of the North Sea, the moon ship could no longer retreat.
"According to Mrs. Yun: Before these people murdered the real immortal, they thought that there would be so many relatives in the White and Dark Era. But it turned out that the sun and moon in Tongtian Continent had a way to maintain the close relationship, and the soul starry sky was collapsing."
Hearing the sarcasm in Dong Moyang's tone, Lu Yuanqiu reacted: "He said that our ancestors did not die together with the demon gods?"
"Miss Fu?"
After all, Dongfang Yunqi is standing in front. I can get angry at Lu Yuanqiu at will.
…………
"How close is this to Donglai 70,000 years in the future?"
"It's strange to you that you can retain your own flesh and blood. Has it been eroded by the curse?"
"In the long future, the 'waning moon' that symbolizes Tongtian Continent will soon come to an end. In its place, there will be a new moon and the Soul Sea Star Sky."
"Then we came back."
And all of that made Ying Ruhong feel familiar.
"Who's out here?"
Betrayal by the Fuxuan people?
It ended seventy thousand years later, and that kind of betrayal continues to this day.
Jiang Xiaoli looked down into the sky.
And judging from the armor scattered around, you should be a team of male soldiers.
Daxin moved the bones away, and I saw an icy blue light mask on them.
A continent built on killing and betrayal naturally has to bear the recurring curse.
Zu Zhouhe and Ying Ruhong also didn't react. One took out the talisman, and the other was surrounded by the seven qi of yin and yang and threw it directly towards the back.
The seven people turned around and led the way from behind, leading everyone through quiet passages and finally arriving at a narrow square.
"Is the Spiritual God still there? Ask him something! Does he know or not, and where else?"
"Now, are you convinced?"
…
"He means that those Xuan...those men were killed by Fuxuan people?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At first they were at a loss, confused, and didn't know where they were. It was because "ancestral continent" was a continent.
There was a mistake. Before the complicated identification, I discovered that all the bones that died in that square were men.
Wrong.
"Fu Xuan's original sin...is it because of this that I lost you all? Although you are from the same family as my senior brother, your ancestors still left a legacy. You still know a little bit about what happened in the past."
While I was talking, I saw the "Tianyin Corpse Soul Talisman" on the surface of the ice coffin. This is a variant application of Donglai's "Zombie Soul Yin Talisman" and Taiyin Immortal Technique. It was Dongfang Yunqi who was inspired by Fu Henghua to "resurrect the evil way".
Before the "Dead Man's Law" was reformed, it was specially used to detain those rebels in Chiyuan.
Those white bones did not change before death, but after birth.
"Yes. We came back, and then we died in Lu Yuan. Or rather - the seventh layer of the abyss."
After a while, there was a response from the ice coffin emitting demonic energy.
The ice cellar was hot and noisy. Several pale corpses lay in the ice coffins without any response.
"Go and ask Henghua?"
Jiang Xiaoli's eyes flashed.
Make deals with the demon gods on earth, use the power of the demon gods to reshape China, and make sacrifices to the demon gods on earth every once in a while.
In response, Dongfang Yunqi tried to stop her, but reminded her loudly:
Faced with completely identical arrangements between the two parties, Yin Yanqing made some considerations and sailed directly to the north of the Beihai.
Liangyi Nanzhou and I are not close friends, so they may not be willing to see me?
Clenching my fists, I stared at the hairpin in the man's temples.
The seven people left again, and Hong Chang Yihuan finally took Zhang Xuanchu to find Yin Yanqing.
"According to your research, that 'Inverted Mountain' is the embodiment of the lowest skills of Huntian civilization. The core heritage of its civilization is sealed here. Therefore, you Nanzhou chose that place as the decisive battle site. Only in this way can all the demon gods be defeated.
Lure him over."
Ying Ruhong walked over and looked at the male corpse.
"It was before Mrs. Yun told some past events that you decided to come to Diyuan to look for something." As soon as Ouyang Ziming finished speaking, he received Dong Moyang's look and continued talking.
"So, in the name of the Nanzhou people, we sent out a request for help to the eight small continents. The purpose was to sacrifice the people who came back for rescue and reshape the continent with its original origin. The origin of Nanyan Fuzhou is also
Lu Yuan was born with original sin."
Zu Zhouhe tried his best to keep his tone fierce and said hurriedly: "That is a technique to stop time. After you are about to die, you can use the principle similar to the 'Square Spell' to apply a spell under your body and turn your body
The appearance is fixed at the moment after death, right?”
"Blood sacrifice."
The slightly large white petals are still blooming on the temples after many years.
The "bright moon" in the sky under the moon ship blasted several rays of light toward the hurricane belt one after another, but they were as special as a mud cow entering the sea.
A trace of joy flashed across Fu Yaozhen's face, but he did not have an attack.
There is not a single male corpse within the mask.
"Panlong Bureau."
Before Lu Yuanqiu adjusted her tone and said something, she added: "That was what Mrs. Yun said herself. You were just imitating it."
On each side of the four hexagrams, there is a statue of a kind demon god.
In short, we murdered several true immortals so that we could survive.
Zhong Lihan shook his head silently.
Boom——
It is those formations that stop the time of the bones at the moment of death.
"It's useful. Your power can push the moon ship back into the wind belt."
This is a vast continent, surrounded by immortality, peaceful and peaceful.
These white bones are trying to protect themselves, crawling here layer upon layer, as if they are trying to protect something.
Zhang Xuanchu took out the map and compared it again with the terrain of Nanzhou 40,000 years later.
There is no strange blood hexagram below the square.
"For this reason, we have come up with another way. Since the trouble you have outside is caused by the Southern Continents stealing the origin and reshaping the other eight continents. So as long as the origins of the other eight continents are taken back, they cannot be restored.
Shape your world.”
His head is covered with frosty white, but his face looks like that of a man.
Jiang Xiaoli's heart moved and he shouted in a low voice: "Is this Mr. Yin from behind?"
The glimmer of light gradually spread, and finally turned into a bright moon that overwhelmed the wind and waves, supporting the moon ship to continue to have many kisses in the hurricane.
Hearing Jiang Xiaoli's voice, Lu Yuanqiu was not surprised.
The devil once supported the immortal monks to sacrifice to the devil?
Dongfang Yunqi only told seven people about the speculation 70,000 years later. The rest of them temporarily blocked the news.
Completely the same as the "True King" who is full of demonic atmosphere.
Dongfang Yunqi's voice came urgently, summoning the seven people to go back to discuss again.
"At this time, there should be no Fu Xuan statement."
Before the offensive started there, a deserted voice could be heard in the darkness.
"The plan of these juniors should be to use the 'Upside Down Mountain' as a guide to lock the devil in the 'Upside Down Mountain'. Then use the Upside Down Mountain as a plug to completely block the entrance to the abyss. But -"
"Does that mean you want to go to Donglai?"
"We ourselves are left behind."
Why did the demon gods raid Tongtianzhou?
Compared with the white color of frost hair, it is a different kind of plain color.
Those sealed outside are my fellow disciples who attacked Sun Xuan.
Before the seven people left, they decisively went to find Lu Yuanqiu.
"Perhaps, it's all just a coincidence? There are naturally formed wind belts, maybe there are no other divine continents?"
Lu Yuanqiu suddenly thought of something and went straight to the "coffins" stored at the bottom of the moon ship.
The result of a bad-hearted rescue was not to be dragged into the mire by the Fuxuan people and bitten.
It is weaker than the storm in the North Sea, covering the sky and the sea, protecting the shadow in the wind domain.
The white bones are attached to wisps of weird evil energy. We are cursed alive and tortured to death.
The golden light flashed and the dragon roar resounded.
"Oriental girl?"
"When the Huntian civilization collapsed?"
Those who could do that were naturally the remaining immortals in the occupied areas at that time.
Zhang Xuanchu believed in evil and used the Seven Elements Escape Light to fly towards the hurricane.
"Perhaps... the eight sects that exist in this era are not the eight sects. But the eight sects are definitely the spiritual continuation of this group of people... Since you have no contribution to the creation of this continent, the mortals born in this continent should naturally be grateful and contribute to you.
.If the next batch of people die in 1,700 years, what does it matter?"
Duan Xun and Qi Longjiao came over, their faces full of confusion.
"Everyone, I hope you will think carefully about that matter. What should you do next? I will give you the answer eight days ago."
The other side and the other side said the same thing.
Ouyang Ziming said solemnly: "Judging from time, those bones are of people 70,000 years later."
"Before the destruction," Lu Yuanqiu explained, "Before the catastrophe of the demon god, the immortals had no way to save the fallen land. They could only join forces to cut off the eight divine states and send away the surviving mortals. But then..."
"Can you guys understand what you want to say?"
Lu Yuanqiu's heart was full of love, looking at the storm full of destruction and destruction.
Zhang Xuanchu's mood was relatively simple.
Seeing those seven people, the seven people breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't make a sound, you know their souls are locked outside their bodies, they can hear you!"
Is what you are looking for, the technology that the Duoqin Huntian Civilization is about to develop?
It can be seen from the death of Liangyi Lu Yuan and others on the ancient battlefield that the Nanzhou people who created the Eight Continents did not abandon the innocent beings in the occupied areas. We risked our lives to return and continue to fight against the demons to save the occupied areas.
Seek a chance of survival.
"Wait a minute, Nanyan Bazong has existed since this era?"
"That's not Nanyan Fuzhou's original sin, betrayal, killing, sacrifice..."
But just as the "Moon Boat" sailed into the depths of the North Sea, a strong wind suddenly broke out.
Dongfang Yunqi looked at the waning moon in the window and said sadly.
Even if they are located on the same plate and seabed, are the differences in the appearance of the mountains and rivers too big?
Suddenly, my mind moved, and I immediately looked at Lu Yuanhe.
Small pieces of white bones are exposed here.
"That should be the leader of that group of people, right? You are fighting for your own safety after death, not hoping to protect you?"
Duoqin made an excuse, Fu Danyu and the other eight people looked carefully at one side, and then the seven people in front of him went back to Dongfang Yunqi's room again.
"What are they doing? Why did Yin Yanqing suddenly speed up and retreat? Not yet, where is that?"
Dong Moyang looked at Jiang Xiaoli and said with a wry smile: "Things like spiritual vision are really annoying. Anyway, they are all from Donglai, so it would be bad to go take a look. At least, there will be one less thing to be careful about."
There seems to be no tangible wall behind, blocking all living things.
The eight people shook their heads silently.
Zuzhou and the seven people sat together and studied the stone plate left by Dongfang Yunqi.
Zu Zhouhe seemed to have discovered something and went straight to the pile of bones in the center of the square.
Fu Yaozhen's eyes were cold: "He really knows what is going to happen next!"
"So, it's not Chi Yuan and Lu Yuan who have any grudge. It's that Lu Yuan has no grudge against everyone who came to rescue us."
Just like my bones, you still have flesh and blood.
Looking at the seven people, Dong Moyang was very interested: "Why are they outside?"
The stars shone on the mountain road, and Dong Moyang and Ouyang Ziming walked slowly over.
Lu Yuanqiu could see the hurricane behind him.
Zhong Lihan also came over to observe the male corpse inside the mask.
Jiang Xiaoli stood at the entrance of the passage on one side of the square, looking at a bloody handprint at the door.
The strong wind exploded, and a repulsive force blew me away, causing me to fall back into the moon ship.
The hurricane is like a giant, attacking everyone who comes close to it in a differentiated manner.
Many relatives in the ancient Tongtian Continent lost their vitality. Not only the human race was unable to reproduce, but the reproduction of animals and plants was also affected, and they were constantly mutating due to the erosion of demonic energy.
Zu Zhouhe put away the stone plate, and the seven of them walked back on the Duoqin Avenue again.
Zhang Xuanchu understood the minor nature of the matter, so he naturally spoke indiscriminately.
But from the end of the seventh time, the mortals raised by Duoqin Fuxuan.
"You have to go back and take a look at the Demon God's seal." Lu Yuanqiu still gave up.
Only otherwise can we explain the completion of Fuxuan.
"Lao Hong?"
Zuzhou and the body swayed, trying hard to maintain the relationship.
"Fellow Taoist, what is the idea of his ancestor? Why do you have to build the portal so far away? Moreover, the portal has to arrange such a small mountain road?"