If the First Emperor was not dead and just went to the origin?
What about the Three Emperors? What about the Five Emperors?
Isn’t Fire Cloud Palace the palace of the Three Emperors? Are the so-called Three Emperors the Three Saints of Fire Cloud Palace? Suiren, Shennong and Fuxi.
Suiren, the inventor of artificial fire...isn't that the transformer of the fire element...
Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and planted grains, which opened the farming era of Chinese civilization. Isn’t this the god of nature a transcendent?
Fuxi, creating words and formulating social systems, isn’t this the god of order?
Well... it's a bit annoying. This is not considered the Five Emperors. There is also that Chi You, a fierce man who can ride a panda to fight. He looks like a transformationist.
It's over, this pit is a bit big. If you think about it, I'm afraid the history teacher will be unemployed.
No matter what, it was linked.
The Fire Cloud Palace is guarding the Exiled Immortal Alliance, which is probably also an underground palace. This Fire Cloud Palace should be a more important building for the Exiled Immortal Alliance. It would be strange if it doesn't matter. Then, I know why.
The Fire Cloud Palace has never been stolen, and the Chinese government has never made any idea there. Just kidding, who can try it. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors will not say anything, and the four masters and apprentices will be enough for you to survive.
"Understand," Liu Xiao lit the second cigarette and smiled, "Is this Creation Society, Brotherhood, and what does it have to do with our Exiled Immortal Alliance? Where did these two groups of people come from?"
Meng Zhou snorted coldly, "It turned out that it was a group of bandits in the wilderness. The battle between the wilderness and the war was finally destroyed in the Middle Earth. How could a thousand-footed insects die without being stiff? The descendants are hidden in the vast ocean, and follow the wilderness and the abortion.
I have lived to this day.”
OK, it turns out that when the Creation Society and Brotherhood were still a small world, they started beating each other. After beating up, the two groups of people hid themselves. With the wasteland coming from the Huanghe Realm, it seems that they are exiled immortals.
The alliance still looks down on others.
"Their two families are very furious now and will attack China at any time."
Liu Xiao said in line with Meng Zhou's words.
"It's okay, his ambition is in the wasteland, not in the Immortal Alliance."
Meng Zhou replied indifferently.
nnd, this means that those two groups only want to develop in the wasteland and will not provoke the Exiled Immortal Alliance. The key is that they want to provoke China and understand people's words without listening.
"I have something unknown. How many trials have Huang He humans participated in the origin trials over the past six thousand years?"
This is what Liu Xiao has always had questions. If there were before, why didn’t everyone know? If there weren’t before, then would the members of these transformer forces come together in the realm of the territory six thousand years ago?
"The age of the waste is once a year, and it has been more than 6,000 times so far."
Meng Zhou replied calmly.
"Once a year? Then why didn't there be any records before?"
Liu Xiao quickly asked.
"Every time, the candidates are determined by each force. If the number is insufficient, they will be selected by mortals at will."
“……”
Liu Xiao was speechless. It turned out that these transformers had always controlled the trial of origin!
And there are only one hundred people participating in the trial each time!
The naked power does not give mortals any chance. The strong will always be strong, while ordinary people are just insects, worthless and have no chance to turn into butterflies.
As for why he became a trialist and reached his current status step by step, it was because of Shi Long Zhongqian. It was because of the major changes in Shi Long that caused the Galaxy Order to take out all his assets. Perhaps, the Galaxy Order was also
No bugs become trialists at all, changing the original power pattern of the wasteland!
The so-called country is simply a bug nest that they ignore, and the way to the strong has always been controlled by them.
To put it bluntly, if the Origin Trial is an insect, then why is the planet in the wasteland? At least one of the insects can get rid of fate, and here? On Earth? All ordinary people can only wait for death, six
It has not changed for thousands of years!
"Chief, can you go back to Taiyi Mountain with me?"
Meng Zhou asked with a smile. After answering so many questions, he was a little impatient, but he didn't show it at all.
"Oh, it's too late. My deadline will arrive tomorrow morning. I'll go to yours when I come back next time."
Liu Xiao smiled so kindly.
Let me go to the Exiled Immortal Alliance with you, you think beautifully. You can't give me anything at all. You keep saying that Kunlun is a whole, and there are more than one billion descendants of Kunlun in China, but they don't care. It would be nice if I didn't kill you Taiyi Mountain.
Of course, most of the reason is that you are not strong enough.
Meng Zhou smiled and nodded slightly.
"I am exiled to the immortal world, and I hope the chief will not miss it. The world is nothing but ordinary world. Ordinary people are just birds, rude and unruly. This is where millions of creatures die under the sword. When you are in it, you will be confused.
Distracted minds and become common things."
He said it was plain, but he could hear it, and he was already angry.
As for what he was talking about, it was nothing more than this building. It was the largest slaughterhouse in East Asia in the past. Yes, the 1933 Laochangfang was used by people to slaughter cattle and sheep with high quality. It made art and science.
, killing for efficiency, every design here is to make the killing more thorough and convenient.
This is what Meng Zhou wants to express. As a transformer, if he is like a mortal, he will not understand etiquette, have no virtue, and lose his nature in the seven emotions and six desires.
He was right, a large number of transformers have done this, but this sentence is useless to Liu Xiao and to a person with the title of Wanzhan.
As for opportunities, haha, it’s better for you to give me luck and blessings every day.
Liu Xiao grinned, turned around and left with a smile.
He completely ignored Meng Zhou, whose face was already gloomy behind him.
......
At night in Shencheng, the cool breeze blew.
Liu Xiao walked slowly in the streets and alleys alone, and his mind was filled with the information he had just obtained.
In the same state as him, there is the other lark.
Liu Xiao wore glasses throughout the whole process, and Bai Ling also watched the whole process in front of the screen.
Even Liu Xiao was shocked by the answers one by one, let alone her who had never been to Shi Long Zhongqian.
Liu Xiao didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak.
Bai Ling was nervous, her feet were cold, worried, angry, shocked, lamented, relieved, and all kinds of emotions were mixed together, making her not even know what to say.
Generally speaking, Liu Xiao would chat with him for a few words, but now, he is just walking silently in the alley that is flashing and dark.
Meng Zhou left Laochangfang, and the information from the Shencheng Special Affairs Bureau was displayed on another screen. The other party used the disappearance and disappeared in full view of the public.
whatever, let him.
Bai Ling has decided that he will be a fucking lie if he doesn’t watch fairy tale novels and TV series in the future.
What kind of immortals fall in love with monsters, what kind of immortals pity mortals, what kind of immortals cares on me, and how to teach immortality are all nonsense.
They are obviously immortals from China, but they don’t care about us at all.
In their eyes, we are just bugs, just bugs with a lifespan of just a few decades! That's it.
Gunshot?
Bai Ling suddenly heard gunshots in her headphones!
Then, she saw a black shadow rushing out from the corner in front of Liu Xiao at an incredible speed, turning around and running towards Liu Xiao.
Every step of the visitor was at least 3 meters away. In the blink of an eye, he approached Liu Xiao, with a vicious smile on his blood-stained face.
Bai Ling didn't know who this person was, and Liu Xiao must not know him, but he just punched Liu Xiao straight.
Perhaps it was just because Liu Xiao was in his way.
The two of them passed by, and the man looked at his fist in disbelief, thinking that he had obviously hit him, why?
I can't care about that much. The soldiers holding guns behind him have already chased him. Although the bullets will not be fatal, they will still be injured if they are strong. Let's run away first.
Liu Xiao did not stop, and more than a dozen soldiers ran by. He just lowered his head and walked forward, as if nothing had happened.
He blinked, with a smile on his lips.
In the distance behind me, a large cloud of blood fog bloomed in the night.