Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 14: Emperor Queen

In Zixiao Palace, the big silver eyes of Heavenly Dao have faded completely. Only the white face of Hong Jun is sitting in the air, and his eyes are fixed on the palm of his hand. Among the blood-red light spheres, relieved.

"Nine Heads??"

Below, the seven saints are all confused. Since ancient times, they have never heard of this name. Who is Emperor Jiu Tou? Is it related to the human race?

Several saints murmured in their hearts, looking at Hong Jun’s direction with their eyes full of doubts.

"Teacher, I don't know what kind of characters the Jiutou family is. Is it worth the teacher's personal efforts to revive him from the past?"

Tongtiandao people carrying four swords, looked up and asked Hong Jun.

The same is true of other saints. Although they didn’t ask, the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

"Is Nine Heads?" Hong Jun nodded, "It is my old friend!"

"It's just that the Tao is different."

Hongjun's old friend?

How many saints looked dumbfounded? The origin that Hongjun Daozu can call an old friend is naturally extraordinary, but why haven’t they heard of it?

Moreover, the breath of Jiu Tau's body is not as shocking as that, just the realm of the quasi-sacred peak, how can it be worthy of Hongjun's old friend!

It's just that this problem melted away in their hearts for a moment, and they also guessed in their hearts that the Jiutou family is estimated to exist in an ancient period, that era when Hongjun had not yet become a Taoist ancestor.

About that era, there are very few records, and there is little talk about it. Naturally, these saints do not know.

Hong Jun stood there and looked at a few apprentices, shaking his head in his heart, immediately raising his palm, gently, and the seven rays of light suddenly fell into the minds of the seven saints.

There is an extra message in the souls of the seven saints.

......

After a short while, the seven saints raised their heads with strange faces, looking at the **** light ball in the palm of Hong Jun's palm, their eyes inexplicable.

"Actually the Thai Emperor?"

Thai Emperor, a terrible existence in the ancient times.

It is said that it was born in Xingmaxian Mountain, and it was born in heaven and earth. There are nine heads at birth. Each head is different. Just like the original Pangu God, it has nine real bodies.

The Xingmaxian Mountain was born in an ancient land and was born in the land of the extreme east. The Emperor Tai was rising from there, and one of the strongest in that era.

Today, Taikoo has been annihilated, and a lot of history has been annihilated in the long river of time. Even the saints such as Lao Tzu can't peep into the past under the restraint of heaven.

In that era, heaven and earth opened at the beginning, and innate gods were born, each of which is unparalleled in the world. At that time, there were no races. There were only solitary individuals, each of which was innately sacred, and each was extremely powerful. According to that era, the most central part of the world was not Zhoushan, but it was located in the western border. Somewhere in the area, there once stood a sky-penetrating building tree that penetrated the world, like a ridge beam supporting the entire world.

In that era, there was no boundary between heaven and earth. There was no heaven and earth, and there was no earth, only a big round 6.

That was an era full of myths, Hongjun Taoist was born here, and the same was also the rise here.

The Emperor Tai is also one of the legends of that era.

Hong Jun’s message to the seven saints did not introduce the Thai emperor too much, just a brief description of his origins and past, but the amount of information in it was also amazing enough.

"Teacher, are all the above records true?"

"Yes!" Hong Jun nodded.

The seven saints were even more shocked.

The Emperor Jiutou, one of the strongest myths of Taikoo, is born with nine changes, just like Pangu. He ruled the heavens and was known as the strongest emperor and the oldest emperor. In order to prove the Tao with strength, he also tried to break the flood and break the shackles of the Heaven.

Then...

The Emperor of Thailand cut off the sky and the wood with his own strength, the heaven and earth collapsed, and the heaven and earth became manifest.

In the end, he lost his battle with Heavenly Dao and fell on the banks of the Yellow River. The blood spread along the Yellow River to the entire wasteland, and a lot of life was born. Among them, the human race is one of the elves transformed by his blood.

The amount of information is not much, but the simple description is enough to shock the sage.

"It turns out that this is the reason why Emperor Tai is known as Emperor Jiu Tau?"

Hou Tu Niang nodded.

She has great love in the world, Hong Huang Wanling is the same in her eyes, and she knows a lot about the human race.

The number of Honghuang tribes is very large and multiplying, but the birth period is too short and the number of strong men is too small, so they have always been at the bottom of many races.

She once traveled to the common people and traveled to the human race. There is a custom in the human race that she remembers very clearly. That is, at every celebration, the human race will worship the ancestors of the world~IndoMTL.com~ said: "The emperor is on the earth... ".

She also once asked the ancestors of the human race. The meaning of this sentence, Zeng Yun: "Huang Tianhou Tu, that is, ancestors and gods, worshipping ancestors, worshipping gods, is for tradition."

"It turns out that the Thai emperor passed down is the emperor, representing the ancestor of the human race?"

The Emperor Jiu Tou, the oldest emperor, the strongest emperor, the strongest emperor, and now, under the numerous calculation arrangements of Hong Jun, he will be resurrected from the past history without losing both sides.

It is too difficult to revive such an existence from under Tiandao’s eyelids. If it weren’t for that huge amount of merit, it deprived Tiandao and traumatized its origin, and Hongjun had no way.

"Teacher, do you want to revive him to prove his success?"

"Ran!" Hong Jun nodded, "And today the road is hit hard, the shackles are loose, even if I don't need my help, he can succeed!"

In between words, he gently raised his hand and squeezed violently towards the blood-red sphere of light, and suddenly a **** energy storm exploded, and a horrible **** vortex rolled up in the entire Zixiao Palace.

After a long time, the vortex slowly dissipated, and a tall middle-aged man standing in front of the place stood in front of Hong Jun.

This is a tall man with a great shore, but with a glance, he has a supreme nobility.

It is a true nobility, which refers to the soul and originates from the fate.

He stood there, unmoved, his eyes open, but the seven saints felt a different kind of oppression.

You must know that these nine heads are only quasi-holy, and they have not yet reached the level of saints.

"Wake up!"

Hong Jun looked at the middle-aged man and waved his hand gently, and his hands suddenly gleamed with a gray light.

That's when the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hongjun?"