Wu Pan's expression changed drastically. Although the ten witches in Lingshan had separated into different families, they were still the number one hospital in Shanhai. Moreover, Wu Xian had already taken refuge with the Yellow Emperor. Naturally, the ten witches in Lingshan also belonged to the Huangdi family.
"Jige! How dare you say such words in front of me!"
Wu Pan was furious, but Nan Zhurong didn't care at all, and said calmly: "The mouth is on the human body, and Huangdi himself doesn't care about my scoldings, so why do you have to make these false pretences here."
"There is an undying world in this world! The five dragon clan brothers ruled the world in five directions. Later, the world collapsed, and the world was destroyed. All the tribes migrated, hoping to gain, Yue Jian, until the age of Ju Fang, no emperor came out of Tanggu."
"There is the Sui family who drills wood to make fire, and future generations are not virtuous and loses the world; there is the Chao family, the sage who builds wood, and the next generation is not virtuous and loses the world; the Zhisheng family... loses the world..."
Wu Pan felt like complaining after hearing this!
Don't say that Zhisheng is so pitiful! After all, he is also one of the three emperors in ancient times. You don't know why he lost the world, do you? He just lost the world anyway?
However, Nan Zhurong was vague anyway: "Losing the world, losing the world...Losing the world, after Taihao, the Fuxi clan gradually lost the world. Lianshan started in most parts, but after reaching Yugong, it still lost the world, and now Lun
By the time of the Yellow Emperor..."
God takes turns, come to my house today!
"Hmph! After the Yellow Emperor, Shaohao succeeded to the throne, and the twenty-four sons all avoided Qingyang. However, Qingyang collapsed, and Gao Yang fought with Gonggong. Among the sons of Shaohao, the most important ones were (Ju Mang), Gai (蓐 harvest), Xiu, and Xi.
(The front and back Xuan Ming) all support the Gaoyang clan. In this battle, the pillars of heaven are broken and the earth is in ruins. If we talk about the current situation, where did it come from..."
"And at the time of Emperor Ku? Because it was unfavorable for Chong Li to expel Gonggong? He originally wanted to kill him, but he expelled him again? The Zhu Rong clan has been scattered in the Central Plains since then. Whether it is the Yan Emperor's lineage or the Yellow Emperor's lineage? The Zhu Rong family also became a descendant.
Go to all directions..."
"Haha, if I overturn this day? Bei Zhurong? You still need to thank me, an old man, for your great kindness!"
Nan Zhurong snorted heavily!
"In this Huangdi's life, it was not because of Emperor Fangxun that it died early, but because of Emperor Zhi. In fact, it died because of Emperor Ku? It first died because of Zhuanxu!"
After he finished speaking, he finally felt proud and proud!
The temple of the Son of Heaven collapsed in five lifetimes and died in infancy in seven lifetimes!
"You ask me how I feel [81 Chinese website www.zwdu8.me]? It's over!"
Damn your money back!
I have waited for more than two hundred years and watched this great drama for so long. Countless people have risen and fallen? Becoming a passer-by in the years, it is finally time for your family to fall into ruin!
Finally waiting for you? Fortunately, I didn’t give up!
Nan Zhurong can't wait to fight Huang and return to Yan. Once Huang Tian is gone, Huang Tian is dead, and Yan Tian will be established? At the age of...? Anyway, the world will be fine!
I don’t even need divination? Everyone knows that the absolute best is good luck!
But Wu Pan said that you'd better do some divination. If you want to be really lucky, shouldn't there be any signs?
However, Nan Zhurong said, that kind of broken turtle shell also wants to affect my will?
Turtles are dead animals, but you guys still like to practice divination, which is a shame for feudal superstition!
"I'm going to find that little wizard now, Wu Pan. If you come and follow us, Wu Xian's position today will be yours tomorrow!"
"No, listen to my advice and don't send it off..."
Nan Zhurong had made up his mind to leave, and Wu Pan could not stop him. After all, he was just an old doctor. Of course, he could not stop an ancient divine man who had killed everyone and opened up 12,000 miles of land in the south.
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Of course, Nan Zhurong didn't really rush to Yu Zai immediately to implement his inquiry plan.
This plan sounds very simple.
Basically, he planned to take Yu Zai by the collar and tell him, little ancestor, I see that you have an imperial aura on top of your head and a traitorous bone in the back of your head, why don't you join me in doing big things and crush this Lingxiao Palace (guest star of the Jade Emperor)
....
The situation is roughly the same as the 1.9-meter-tall Confucius carrying a sword, carrying a large bow and quiver, driving a chariot drawn by two horses, drifting around a curve and rushing in front of you, then picking you up and telling you that he is across the way.
I saw the light of learning coming out of your head a thousand miles away, so I came all the way here to ask you if you want to study hard...
As he spoke, the sword at his waist creaked, as if he was about to cut someone.
However, before carrying out this action, Nan Zhurong decided to conduct a questionnaire survey on the tribe left behind by Emperor Yan.
He immediately came to the front hall and found Yuta.
Then he smiled and touched Yuan Tu's dog's head and asked him if he wanted to rebel against him.
Yutu was stunned.
"Didn't you hear clearly? My child, I'm asking you, if the world now becomes as turbulent as the Emperor Zhi's era, would you be willing to follow your wizards, raise your arms, cut trees into flags, and let this Huang Emperor's world
, and return to Xia Tian?”
Yu Tu: "Ah, but I'm living a good life now."
Nan Zhurong suddenly frowned: "I'm asking you if, if, do you understand?"
Yu Tu: "How can we imagine things that haven't happened yet..."
Nan Zhurong: "You just treat it like it happened!"
The will of Emperor Yan and the power of the tribal people!
Yutu thought carefully and said seriously: "I think it's impossible. First of all, there is a person named Dayi in this world..."
Nan Zhurong's face turned dark immediately.
Then he left here and quickly went to various places and found some members of the Akagata clan. Some were working in the fields, some had just returned from the farmer's market, and some had returned from hunting.
"Let me ask you..."
"Come, let me ask you..."
"Let me ask you..."
"Put your head over here! I'll give you a witchcraft!"
Nan Zhurong asked more than a dozen people along the way, causing him to almost die on the spot.
The answers were varied, some said it was impossible, some said it was just a matter of sleep, some asked if this was a new recruitment slogan for a factory, and some even responded that this is a society governed by the rule of law!
What is the legal system? The emperor’s will is the law!
What made Nan Zhurong want to kill the most was a man named Yuan Pan who held an unidentified explosive object in his hand and asked him: "You are very energetic. I have three firecrackers in my hand. One of them will not explode. If
If you find one that doesn’t explode, I’ll do it with you!”
Then all three exploded.
Yu Pan ran away long ago.
The world is declining, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and Nanzhu roars to the sky with anger!
How did the descendants of Emperor Yan become like this!
Then he came to the farmer's market and felt that he had found the reason!
"We are lost in playing with things. Because of this superior life, we forget the glory of our ancestors and sink into this illusory thing..."
"Old man, if you don't want to buy anything, don't stand in front of other people's stalls and sing, okay, next one."
Nan Zhurong's eyes gradually turned fierce, and his momentum rose. The stall owner turned pale in fright, and said angrily: "What are you going to do? Beat someone in the farmer's market!"
He picked up a stick and pointed it at Nan Zhurong, and in the old man's angry eyes, the stick burst into flames.
The people around began to stir, and totem warriors with law enforcement began to come over. Nan Zhurong snorted. In his eyes, these people were just a bunch of chickens and dogs.
But at this moment, a generous hand rested on Nan Zhurong's shoulder.
"Why is the old man so popular? I have never seen it before. You are the guest from outside, maybe you are the stall owner. Far away guests don't know how many novelties there are in this place, and they have never seen the good products in the farmer's market. So, what do you want to buy, the old man?
I paid for it for you.”
Nan Zhurong was very angry when he heard this!
eat?
"What the hell, even if I were beaten by you from here and jumped from the river, I wouldn't take a bite of your food!"
Nan Zhurong turned his head and saw that the man he saw had some bone ornaments on his body. He recognized at a glance that he was not a native of the south...
Jiuli’s totem bone?
"He's the captain of the production team!"
"Captain, this man just wanted to fight!"
The totem warriors glared at Nan Zhurong!
Old man, don’t think we are afraid of you getting into trouble!
Jiuli Huozheng came forward, and the smell of gunpowder here quickly dissipated. Nan Zhurong asked for something casually, and Jiuli Huozheng was very generous with his offer. Nan Zhurong started talking to him, asking how a Jiuli man could appear here.
Here, they should move with Sanmiao...
Although Nan Zhurong knew that Sanmiao had suffered a defeat, he didn't know that Jiuli had actually left Sanmiao.
Jiuli Huozheng talked with Nan Zhurong for a while, talking about the changes and situations before and after coming to the south. When talking about why the south does not have much strong combat power now, Jiuli Huozheng just smiled and mentioned
Most people are working in the flood control city to prepare for floods, and the big leader Ying Long will be back soon.
"Yinglong, which Yinglong?"
Nan Zhurong's heart skipped a beat...
When he learned that Yinglong had appeared in the south and joined the Hongzhou Alliance, Nan Zhurong felt as if he had fallen from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley, and then risen from the bottom of the valley to the sky.
Ups and downs, the surprise came too suddenly.
Yinglong actually no longer supports the Huangdi clan!
"It's destiny that lies with Emperor Yan!"
Mr. Nan Zhurong was eating pickles and tofu. As he ate, he felt that this stuff tasted really good... Let’s have another three-year-old wine, hmm...