"Ascend the throne to rule the world?" Marquis Sifang tapped the eucalyptus on the table, looking at his son who was deep in memories, his eyes darkened.
"...A hundred years later, the Great Zhou Dynasty was overthrown, the Gungun princes either surrendered or died, and His Majesty burned himself on the Star Picking Platform, and the imperial city fell into a sea of fire. Then Qin Shi ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor amidst the turmoil, replacing Zhou with Feng.
He calls himself 'Xuanhuang'..." The Sifanghou's face darkened: "What a good thief, if you dare to use the nickname Xuanhuang, you are not afraid of divine punishment!" While feeling moved, the Sifanghou could not help but feel solemn in his heart.
Xuanhuang is the name of heaven and the foundation of all things. From ancient times to the present, those who dare to use Xuanhuang as their nickname will encounter misfortune.
Qin Shi knew this and still dared to call himself Xuanhuang, which shows how courageous and courageous he was.
"Heaven's punishment..." Fang Silong could only smile bitterly. I don't know how many people in the future expect him to be punished by heaven, but he seems to have divine help along the way and is invincible.
Some people even say that Qin Shi was the ‘Son of Xuanhuang’ who came into being to fight against the demon of Niehai…
"Qin Shijiu is truly an unparalleled genius. In the future, the storm will surge, the sea of evil will burst, causing great fortunes. Strong men will emerge in large numbers, but there will be only a few who can compete with him..."
"Wait a minute, you said the Sea of Nie broke the embankment?!" Sifanghou suddenly stood up, his expression suddenly changed: "Even if the Sea of Nie is unstable after the Heavenly Cauldron disappears, how can it possibly burst the embankment?!" The Sea of Nie is the sea of sin.
According to legend, this sea was born at the beginning of the creation of the Xuanhuang heaven and earth, and gathered the sins of the world over the endless years. Its waves are turbulent, and the land will be turned upside down, and evil spirits will appear frequently.
If this dam breaks...
"How is it possible?!" Marquis Sifang was even a little frightened: "Why did the Niehai sea burst its embankment?"
"How did the child know?" Seeing that his father finally believed him, Fang Silong felt a big stone in his heart fell: "However, before the child died, he heard some legends, saying that several unparalleled demons were born in the sea of evil.
First, it was them who stirred up the situation and finally caused the Sea of Evil to burst its banks. There are even rumors that the turmoil of the Great Zhou Dynasty 70,000 years ago and the disappearance of the Tianding were also related to those demon heads..."
"According to what you said, the turmoil in the Nie Sea began 70,000 years ago..." The Marquis of Sifang couldn't help but pace back and forth. After hearing so much information, he felt a little confused for a moment.
He did not completely believe what his son said, but it was not impossible for him to deduce some of the things he said.
In fact, the Great Zhou Dynasty went out to conquer the Nie Sea many times. It was precisely because of the turmoil in the Nie Sea that evil ghosts emerged one after another for thousands of years.
"That's right." Fang Silong sighed and nodded: "The child was targeted by an evil ghost more than four hundred years later, and he eventually died. It was also from the evil ghost's mouth that he learned some secrets... The various powerful men who have left a great reputation in the past 70,000 years.
Among them, there are many evil ghosts who have returned from catastrophes..." At this point, he paused slightly. Even though he knew that the world was in the palm of his hand, he still subconsciously transmitted the message: "My child suspects that Lord Gonggun in the court now.
, there are evil spirits lurking in it!"
"Huh?" Marquis Sifang's eyes turned cold: "Don't doubt it, there must be evil spirits in the court! The last time the old master failed in his expedition to the Nie Sea, it was because he was ambushed!" A history of Xuanhuang, half a history of resistance
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From the resurgence of the spiritual tide to the present, over a million years, the battles and killings between the masters of later generations and evil ghosts have almost never stopped.
Even in the more than 100,000 years since Emperor Tian Yu cut down thousands of mountains and filled up the Nie Sea, there has been no interruption in the Nie ghosts, but there are far fewer than before.
And these seventy thousand years...
"It's true..." Fang Silong's heart trembled. In his previous life, he went to the Niehai Sea to look for his father more than ten years later. He went away for more than a hundred years and never returned until the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Therefore, he had no idea who the Niegui was in the court now...
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"Evil ghost, evil ghost..." Sifang Hou paced back and forth, his brows furrowed. After a moment, he looked at his son: "The evil ghost takes over the body, and the clues can only be seen in a few years. Once the destiny is reshaped, it will no longer be different from the people in the world.
...Hmm...you said that the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed a hundred years later. Then, after the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, who was left alive?"
"Who is alive?" Fang Silong was slightly startled, thought for a while, and said: "After the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the children were also hunted down. I won't have time to ask too much in the future. I only know 'Cang Long Gong', 'Lei Ling Gong', and 'Shenyue Gong'.
'The three of them were hunted down even before they surrendered. As for those who surrendered..."
"Are the three princes still alive?" Sifang Hou's eyelids jumped wildly. In the Great Zhou Temple, Taishi Qian Cang was the leader, followed by the top of the thirty-six nobles, 'Cang Long Gong', 'Lei Ling Gong', and 'Shenyue Gong'
These three great princes.
This is the pillar of the country...
"Father, you won't doubt the three great princes, right?" Fang Silong's heart also trembled.
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say..." Marquis Sifang frowned and his face was as heavy as water. He paced back and forth for a long time and murmured, and then he took a breath: "You stay here, I will sort it out for my father before I let you out.
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"Father, do you still doubt me?" Fang Silong smiled bitterly. This was the reason why he didn't want to tell his father at first.
"If what you said is true, there are turbulent undercurrents among the gods at this time, and it is not just the struggle for position that Father thought before..." Sifang Hou glanced at him: "Do you think that the strangeness in you is only for Father?
Can you tell? It’s just that in the past half year, all the princes have been in the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth. Now that the princes have returned, if you wander outside again, someone will definitely notice you!"
"This..." Fang Silong wanted to refute, but had no way of refuting, so he had to reluctantly agree.
"When your energy is no longer chaotic, my father will naturally let you out." After saying this, Marquis Sifang was about to leave.
"Father, be careful!" Fang Silong chased for a few steps and said loudly: "Even if the sea of evil breaks out, where can you and I not go? As long as we avoid..."
"Child's talk!" The Sifang Marquis paused, then chuckled: "I am the Great Sifang Marquis. There are princes inside to monitor me, and there are a group of enemies outside. Do you think I can avoid it if I avoid it?"
"But..." Fang Silong wanted to say something else, but Sifang Hou interrupted him and asked: "By the way, have you met any princes in the past five months?" Fang Silong was anxious,
But he could only sigh and respond: "No, I just met with His Majesty when he was in Ouchang before..."
"Your Majesty? That's good."...Buzz! Leaning on the railing and overlooking the inside and outside of the imperial city, Yang Yu's eyes seemed to reflect a sea of black and yellow.
Through the twelve heavens, all kinds of qi mechanisms can be seen. Not only that, you can also see the past from the present, and the present from the past.
It can even be changed.
"Great Zhou Dragon Qi!" Yang Yu's eyes were dim, and he could vaguely see a phantom-but-real green dragon roaming freely in the black and yellow sea, sometimes hovering in one place, sometimes rising to the sky and roaring.
This dragon is not a real blue dragon, but is transformed by the energy of the Zhou Dynasty. Judging from the appearance, this blue dragon has complete scales, armor, claws and beards. Although it is not perfect, it still has a profound foundation and has not yet completely declined.
However, using Tongyou's inner vision, Yang Yu could sense the inner turmoil under the strong aura of this blue dragon.
"Although it is not strong on the outside but strong on the inside, there is still hidden tribulation energy. If not, it will never be more than a hundred years of Qi..." By observing the dragon's Qi through the secluded space, Yang Yu can even feel the ups and downs of the Qi of the Great Zhou Dynasty, where it is high and where it is low.
Everyone knows it well.
A centipede insect, dead but not stiff. An ancient dynasty that has been inherited for 180,000 years, its profound heritage is self-evident.
If it lasts for a hundred years, then there must be a shocking turmoil that has been brewing for a long time and finally broke out a hundred years later.
"The great road is fifty, the heavens are forty-nine. Tribulation and luck are indeed one and the same..." The cold wind blew through the corner of his clothes, and Yang Yu held on to the fence, his heart bright.
After months of thinking, he has a much deeper understanding of intercepting luck. Intercepting luck does not mean taking away luck. The so-called intercepting luck means intercepting this glimmer of life!
"Under the rolling general trend, the Great Zhou Dynasty will be destroyed, but if I want to succeed in intercepting luck, I must buck the trend and rebuild the Great Zhou Dynasty!" On the star-catching platform, Yang Yu watched his energy for a long time, until the ten great suns all set behind the Western Mountain.
, just then he calmed down and returned to the bedroom.
"Your Majesty!" Qian Shantu seemed to have been waiting outside the door for a long time. At this time, he bowed slightly and handed over the scroll of human height: "This is the 'Scenery of the Divine Capital' you want! This picture is the masterpiece of a generation of painting saints."
The people from Qingping Mountain painted the city of Shendu thousands of years ago, with streets, shops, and residences all vividly appearing on the paper!"
"Yeah." After taking the scroll, Yang Yu saw that Ganshan Tu was hesitant to speak, but he had no intention of asking.
After dismissing it with a few casual words, the painting was spread out in the palace. Just as Ganshan Tu said, the various landscapes in the painting are lifelike, ranging from the outline of the imperial city to the small residential alleys.
"There are still several places with model lakes..." Yang Yu stroked the scroll gently, matching it with what he saw in his mind, and it suddenly became clear.
The Divine Capital is the core of the Heavenly Cauldron Formation. Even with his current practice, he cannot view the formation patterns without alarming the princes in the city.
"But, there are some uses..." Yang Yu sat on the ground, closed his eyes and fell into concentration. An extremely complicated formation slowly unfolded in his mind.
Yesterday he practiced the Spiritual Appearance Gate, and today, he has arrived in front of the First Tribulation Gate.