Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 725: The situation is rotten (5)

　　xi is not in vain for a lifetime, very cautious.

　　 He is always worried that he controls the Black Temple and will suddenly fall down one day.

　　The Black Temple is very important, and even the most important ‘communication channel’ between the Kingdom of Fuxi and the ground world. Numerous secret manipulations are in his hands. A slight loss is a great loss to the Kingdom of Fuxi.

　　 So, on the top floor of the thirty-three-story stone palace of the Heidian Headquarters, from Xibubai’s office hall to his usual living quarters, there is a three-hundred-foot-long corridor with 18 sculptures. Very exquisite lampstand.

　　 One of the lampstands, and the sixth one, drop a drop of blood containing the pure blood of the Xi family into it, mix it with lamp oil, and burn it quietly for a quarter of an hour. It will open up a secret room on the ninth floor of the stone palace. The secret hall.

　　 There are no other restrictions on this secret hall, the only thing is that once you want to enter through brute force, this secret hall will instantly turn into fly ash along with all the collections in the secret hall, completely preserving all the contents. confidential.

　　 This method of opening the Secret Hall, except for Xi Fubai, is only known to a henchman he arranged.

　　 If Xi does not fall in vain one day, his confidant will tell the matter directly to God Emperor Fuxi, and Emperor Fuxi will choose a reliable successor to take over all the secrets in this secret temple.

　　xi is not cautious all his life, but ignores it. Back then, Xi Xi and Xiyao, who were still children, used to play with him inside and outside the Black Temple. These confidential matters have not concealed that they were born with unexpected supernatural powers. Xi Yao and Xiyao.

　　 Although the two of them didn't see Xi Bubai how to open the secret hall, their talents and supernatural powers allowed them to fully understand the existence and opening method of the secret hall through the little residual aura left in the void. .

　　 "Are you angry?" Xi Xiu stood in front of Xi Bubai with her hands behind her back, and shook her head gently: "Of course, if it was me, I would be very angry. After all, I did this. It's really a rebellious thing."

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

　　 "Xiyao is dead." Xi Yao stared at Xi Bubai straightly.

　　Xi’s face suddenly changed. He stared at Xi Xiu, hoarsely, and said solemnly, "Then, do you still have the face to come back?"

　　羲繇 nodded earnestly: "She is dead, and I am also very sad. So, I must treat her two children well."

　　"I am the uncle of the white pheasant and the crested ibis, I must let them get their due power, due status, everything they deserve... I want them to become the queens of the three kingdoms, and I want Xi Yao Underground... Peace of mind."

　　 Xi Bubai's face suddenly changed and looked at Xi Xiu: "What did you say? Xi Yao's children? What are their identities? What are you going to do?"

　　羲羲繇 looked at the imprisoned Xi Bubai, smiled and said about Xi Yao, and the origins of the identities of the white pheasant and the crested ibis.

　　 Xi is not in vain and rants hysterically: "Xi Xi, you bastard, you shameless idiot, you have to use the power of Fuxi's Kingdom of God to help them restore their country and fight for position? You know, this way How many people will be killed?"

　　羲繇 groaned for a moment, and shook her head: "I don't care how many people will die. What do you think of the four great masters?"

　　梼杌, and the three elders of the Taoist family, the Chaos family, and the Qiongqi family, grinned strangely at the same time.

　　 They don’t bother to care how many people will die?

　　Fuxi Divine Kingdom is so huge, with countless powerful affiliated tribes, just let them go to the ground world to work hard. If things are done, Xiyu promises that the four fierce races will become the guard family of Fuxi Kingdom, and the tide will rise from then on, with the status of Xuanhe, and infinite power.

　　 If it fails... Anyway, it is the clansmen of the vassal family who die.

　　For example, the Witch tribe, the Wa tribe, the other big tribes...their people are dead, the more they die, the better. In this case, the four fiendish races that have been competing with them all the time, can't they rob their territory, their women, their possessions, and rob them of everything?

　　 won, and everyone is happy.

　　 You can accept it if you lose.

　　 There is a business that will make no loss... Yan Mi smiled brightly and stretched out her hand, and lightly patted Xi's unwhite cheek: "Hall Master, you are wrong to say that... Xi Xi If your Highness does this, he is a true passionate and righteous hero. You have to support him."

　　xisao smiled and said: "I'm back, so I'm still the only candidate for the next emperor of the Fuxi Kingdom. I use the power of the Fuxi Kingdom to do something for me, what's wrong? "

　　 Xi Bubai looked at Xi Xiu with a weird expression, and he slowly said: "I'm afraid, you are not the only candidate for the next emperor."

　　xiyu's face suddenly changed: "Is there any such thing?"

　　 He looked at the others.

　　梼 Reverse The four people looked at each other, and they were silent for a while.

The existence of 　　xi Wule is only known by a group of top princes in the high level of Fuxi Divine Kingdom. As the vassal group of the Fuxi God Kingdom, the reputation of the four fierce races is not very good. Which of the Xi people is too brainy and will tell these vassals about Xi Wule everywhere?

　　 Therefore, although Xi Wule has amazing talents, outsiders never know that the heir of Fuxi Kingdom has changed candidates.

　　 "It seems that in the past few years when I was away, some people had thoughts that they shouldn't have... Someone wanted to usurp what belonged to me?" Xi Xiu smiled coldly: "I am the father. A good prince, my father is God Emperor Fuxi, I am his best son, and the position of God Emperor must belong to me."

　　xi said in a solemn voice: "The throne of the divine emperor of the Xi people has never been passed down from father to son. Every generation chooses the best."

　　羲羲繇 sneered: "So, there are better young people who can be compared with me?"

　　xi said coldly: "Maybe the talent is just comparable to yours, but in terms of xinxing, he is a hundred or thousand times stronger than you."

　　 Xi Xiu was angry, he leaned in front of Xi Bubai, and snorted and shouted: "I don't believe it, who can be a hundred or thousand times better than me?"

　　xi is not a white poisonous tongue like a knife, and a sentence is pierced into Xi Xiu's heart: "At the very least, he will not behave arbitrarily and kill his sister."

　　羲羲's face suddenly turned pale, his body shook, and he stepped back three steps, shaking his body, and sat with difficulty on the big chair that Xi was used to deal with official duties on weekdays.

　　Qiang Qi's Supreme Elder Qiong Qiqi (zun) snorted coldly, and his right index finger and **** were like swords, and he slammed Xi Bubai's soft underbelly with a fierce blow. With a muffled sound, the three Xibubai ribs shattered, and Qiqiang's fingers sank into his chest, and stirred in his body.

　　The pain struck, Xi Bubai's face was pale, and he raised his head and snorted.

　　Qiang Qiqi's face twisted and smiled and said: "Xi is not white, you are still polite to your Highness. We don't know who can be better than Your Highness... Hey, anyway, the person you mentioned, We don’t admit it."

　　梼杌Ni and others also nodded hurriedly.

　　 "Yes, where did a genius suddenly pop up? Dare to compare with your Highness?"

　　 "Although we are vassals of the Xi people, who can take over the throne, how much we have to listen to?"

　　"Isn't it? In our minds, but only His Royal Highness is the only candidate for the emperor... Who else, we don't recognize, don't recognize... Hey."

　　 The many ancestors of the God Realm who invaded the Black Temple clamored.

　　 Xi Xiu stared at Xi Bubai with a gloomy face for a long time, and then slowly nodded: "Be careful, don’t let him run away. Um, those things, bring them over and let me take a closer look. Look."

　　, each volume is beautifully bound, carefully protected with various secret medicines, prohibitions, and confidential documents that will not be corrupted or damaged for tens of thousands of years are taken out of the secret hall and placed in front of Xi Xiu.

　　羲羲繇 sneered, and threw more than a dozen thick volumes of secrets related to the four fierce tribes to the others.

　　"This is the high-level eyes and ears of the Black Temple planted in your clan, hehe, some people are actually the elders in your clan...you can handle it yourself, this is considered as a prepayment for your four evil clan Benefits."

　　xi closed her eyes in pain.

　　 These eyes and ears inserted in the family of the four evil spirits are all the elites of the generation of the black palace masters, who have spent countless thoughts and infinite energy to insert them. In order to buy, or install these high-level ears and eyes, how much did Fuxi Divine Kingdom put in?

　　 But in order to win over the four evil family, Xi Yao directly gave these secrets to others.

　　 Those eyes and ears... are dead.

　　 Look at the hideous expressions on the faces of the ancestors of the God Realm of the Four Swordsmen, and you know they are dead.

　　xi clenched her teeth in vain, blood constantly leaking from the corner of her mouth.

　　"Well, this record is interesting." Xi Yao suddenly sneered: "Wu Tie, the father of the witch war, is a descendant of the witch clan... His woman is actually the female head of a branch of the wa clan? Interesting, Interesting, that group of mind-reason-perverted ladies."

　　"Hey, he also has a sister named Wa Xiaoxi? And, Wa Xiaoxi's talent is amazing?"

　　 "What a good person, the Xi and the Wa, are originally one, such a talented little woman, to be my concubine, not to...be my concubine, it is enough."

　　羲羲繇 said coldly: "Four Patriarchs, if you have work, send an elite team to attack this Wa Valley, and invite Wu Tie’s mother and younger sister to come here? Well, remember, you have to live. , As long as the two of them are alive, the others in Wa Valley, please do with you."

　　梼杌 looked at Xisao hesitantly: "Wa clan... is not easy to provoke, Your Highness, is it really at our disposal?"

　　羲羲 took a cold look: "I will help you block, unless the Wa clan wants to go to full-scale war with our Xi clan, otherwise, they can destroy a small branch of their tribe. How are you guys?"

　　梼杌Ni and Qiong Qiqiang and the others laughed.

　　 Even if they are the supreme elders of the four fierce tribes, they are still afraid of the mysterious and seemingly loose Wa clan.

　　 Those women are not easy to provoke. If they offend them, it is easy to die inexplicably, or unlucky inexplicably.

　　 But with Xi Yue’s endorsement, it’s okay.

　　The Xi and Wa people are one body, and if the Xi people come forward, what can the Wa people do even if they are furious?

　　"Then, let's dispatch a team of elites in each of our houses." Ying Xiao said with great interest: "Don't let the woman in Wagu escape one. Hey, what is Wutie's mother? Coming?"

　　娲谷.

　　 Deep underground, in the middle of the vast fertile land, below the tall statues of gods, various sacrifices are placed on the altar.

　　wamu is wearing a Chinese dress, dozens of ancient jade ornaments, holding a staff, and carrying a group of elders from Wagu, paying homage to the idol.

　　I haven't seen him for several years, but Wamu's cultivation base has stepped into the fetal storage realm without knowing it.

　　 Her breath is becoming more and more majestic and mysterious, and her face is becoming more youthful and beautiful. In her every move, she naturally has an ancient and mysterious aura.

　　 Along with the mysterious and long singing sound, Wamu's ray of soul power was sucked in by the idol.

　　 In the unfathomable void, countless pieces of the souls of the widows of the Wa clan who are holding the sacrifice ceremony, like the Wamu, gathered here. Countless information is exchanged in an instant. The more powerful the gods and souls are, the more benefits they can get from this vast flood of information.

　　In this void, some mistresses' souls hang in the void like a round of bright moon, and their auras are as powerful as gods, so that other mistress's souls dare not approach the slightest.

　　 There are some mistresses who are too weak and pitiful, like a firefly, gleaming dimly in the void.

The strength of 　　娲mu, among the countless souls of the master mother, can only be regarded as a medium level among the lower grades. She cautiously and humbly radiated her own spirit fluctuations, spreading some information around Wagu into the void.

　　 The speed of communication between spirits and souls is extremely fast, and the flood of information has dissipated after a flick of a finger.

　　 In the void, wisps of pure spirit origin power descended, slowly blessing the spirits of the mistresses of each family, nourishing their spirits, and letting their spirits gradually grow.

　　 A trace of strange Dao rhyme oozes out of the void, and gradually merges into the separation spirit of the mistresses of each family, helping them to improve their Daoism quickly.

　　 The strange singing sound seems to have passed through the long river of years~IndoMTL.com~From the age of ancient mythology, it has been passed down to today.

　　 Every mistress, including those powerful mistresses who hung in the void like a bright moon and lasted forever, were immersed in a certain strange touch.

　　 Various miracles and various magical powers naturally manifested, Wamu's body suddenly opened his eyes, and two chaotic divine lights spurted far away from her eyes-with the help of the power of the mysterious mistress of the Wa clan, Wa Mu peeped into the future.

　　 The powerful enemy is approaching, and the danger of terror is coming.

　　 Dam saw blood, saw fire, saw terrible death... The blood and fire came quickly, and when it was about to crush the entire Wa Valley, a burly figure blocked these terrible deaths. Before the disaster.

　　"Wu Tie...My son..."

　　娲um shouted in a low voice.

　　 Through the distance I don't know how far away, Wamu's worried voice rang directly in Wutie's ears.

　　 In front of Wu Tie, he also saw the terrifying sight that Wamu saw.

　　 Wu Tie's face suddenly changed, and the five elements Taoist, Yin-Yang Taoist, and Canghai Taoist who were beside him turned into streamers and fled away at the same time.

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

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