Outside of time Chapter 401: The emperor of the human race!

The old man's words were cold, with a hint of chill.

There is even more evil spirit scattered instinctively, combined with the serious expression and hidden ferocity, the deterrence is great.

Xu Qing felt that this old man was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he seemed to have a stronger breath than the sick ghost, so he nodded.

"Very good." The old man looked at Xu Qing and laughed coldly.

"Sick ghosts rely on their own characteristics of co-existing with the poison of the Shenglan clan, so they always release poison, but they only have a half-knowledge about the way of poison. This year's sword holders are very good!"

"Your name is Xu Qing, right? Come here, as a reward for your poisonous and sick ghosts, I allow you to help me explain the ten thousand races."

Xu Qing got up and walked forward until he reached the old man's side, standing there in awe.

The old man looked away from Xu Qing and looked at everyone in the hall.

"You can call me ghost hand, I am responsible for explaining to you the characteristics and fatalities of some common races."

Qingqiu instinctively glanced at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing concentrated, he felt a strong smell of blood on the old man, and at the same time, he also noticed Kong Xianglong's expression of reverence surpassed that of the ghost who went to see a doctor just now.

While Xu Qing was thinking, Kong Xianglong's voice transmission came to his ears.

"Pawn."

Xu Qing's eyes froze, he knew the meaning of the pawn, which meant that the old man in front of him came from the prisoner.

At the same time, his interest in what the other party will explain next has greatly increased.

When he was hunting the murderer in Qixuetong before, he had dealt with some foreign races in the Forbidden Sea, and he knew that there are many races whose body structure is very different from that of the human race, which makes the fatal difference.

This is the case for the Weiyou clan and the Starfish clan.

"Yanmiao clan, this clan is born under the sun, and lives in the breath naturally. It seems that there are no fatal injuries, but in fact it is all over the body. You need to use the magic of wind to..."

"Xu Qing, take it."

The old man opened his mouth lightly, raised his right hand with a wave, and suddenly a piece of ice appeared in front of Xu Qing, floating in front of Xu Qing.

Xu Qing immediately raised his hand to catch him.

So close, he can feel it more clearly than others.

This ice is transparent, and there is a faint smoke that is sealed in it.

"To deal with the misty clan, it can also be simpler, like me, to freeze them."

After introducing the Yanmiao clan, the old man flicked his sleeves, put away the ice, and continued to introduce other clans.

"The Bufa tribe, the characteristic of this tribe is that the natural talent can turn the enemy into a puppet, and the fatal wound is their third finger, which is the lifeblood."

The old man waved again, and a thin corpse appeared in front of him, also floating in front of Xu Qing, controlled by Xu Qing, rotating the corpse according to the old man's request. The corpse is green all over, with a single horn on the top of the head, and the whole body is naked and wrinkled.

"Xu Qing, find his third finger."

Hearing this, Xu Qing immediately raised the corpse's right hand, exposed its half-broken third finger, and faced all the sword holders.

"There is also the Double-Faced Clan, a close relative of the Holy Demon Clan."

"Because of the covenant, the Holy Demons cannot kill randomly, but the Double-Faced Race can. Like the Holy Demons, they are physically strong. The fatal wound is to find the moment when their double-faced rotation becomes a diagonal, and the shot severely injures both of them. Eyebrows."

The old man waved his hand again, and took out a two-faced corpse that was more than two feet high. You could see blood dripping from between his brows.

Xu Qing perceived it more clearly. He saw that the wounds on the two faces were sword marks, and a sword pierced through the entire head and between the two eyebrows.

The sword wielders all around looked solemn, and each of them became more serious, without distraction, and listened attentively.

In the following time, the old man talked about hundreds of foreign races, and every time he explained, he would take out the specimens of that race, and each specimen seemed to have died not long ago.

Some of them were actually alive, and were killed by the old man in front of everyone.

The **** smell in the hall gradually became stronger.

During this process, Xu Qing gained a lot.

Not only can he see clearly, he can perceive clearly, and he can sense many details.

"The last one is the Immortal Clan." The old man grinned at this point, as if he was happy to kill before, he took out a wine gourd and took a big gulp.

"The ones you have seen before are all the ones that the old man went outside to find and kill in order to attend this class in the past few months. Each of them has brutally killed my human monks many times, and even the sword holders There are also those who were tortured and killed by them, and all of them are wanted by the Sword Palace."

"I'm very glad that there are no pedantic people in your group who feel sympathy for foreign races after seeing half of it. In the early years, there were still such idiots occasionally."

"The Near Immortal Clan is not easy to deal with. This one was brought out by me from the Prison Division. Unfortunately, it is the same as the Holy Demon Clan and cannot be killed." The old man said, and a monk from the Near Immortal Clan appeared in front of him while waving his hand. In front of everyone.

This near-immortal cultivator was in a coma, floating in the mid-air of the hall.

"See clearly, the Immortals have similarities with the human race, but they have five hearts. This is their strength, and they have a strong regenerative ability, and there are few fatal injuries. Compared with the heart, I personally think Their kidneys are even more deadly."

"Of course, I would suggest that if you encounter it in the future, you can try to dismember it, so that nothing will go wrong."

"What I'm talking about is the fatality of the flesh of each race. As a monk, there are many differences due to different spells. You need to judge on the spot."

"For the Near Immortal Clan, there is one more thing I want to remind you, the Immortal Puppet of the Near Immortal Clan is stronger than their clansmen, and it is a killing monster created entirely for fighting."

"Every immortal puppet is at least at the Nascent Soul level. I don't know the details of the production process, but I know that it is refined by living near-immortal clansmen. The steps can be imagined. Cruelty, the purpose is to stimulate their resentment and madness, so as to cooperate with some special heterogeneous integration to produce the ability similar to invading all things."

After finishing speaking, the old man put away the monks from the Immortal Clan, took another sip of wine, and then stood up.

"It's a pity that I can't dismember this Jinxian clan in front of you. The three clans have a covenant, and one of them stipulates that if criminals from the three parties are caught committing crimes in their clan, they can only be imprisoned for ten years at most, and then they need to be transferred back to their origin. family."

"The Holy Demon Race is like this, the Near Immortal Race is like this, and my Human Race is like this."

The old man shook his head, ignored everyone, and walked out.

Xu Qing also returned to the desk and sat down cross-legged.

At this moment, it is already afternoon in the outside world, and dusk is about to approach, but the sunset has arrived ahead of time, and it is reflected in the sky.

When the sunset was getting more and more, a figure walked into the sword holding palace.

This is an old man, wearing a blue robe, with white hair and piercing eyes, a sense of elegance is evident on him.

As he walked, all the sword bearers who saw him paid respectful respect.

"I've seen Mr. Jun Cheng."

The lords of the three major palaces in the county capital are the power holders second only to the county guards, and below this level is the county magistrate.

With a smile on his face, Jun Cheng walked all the way to the Hall of Learning. Looking at the surrounding palaces on the way, he smiled and spoke to the sword-wielder who was with him.

"Thinking about the last time I came here was ten years ago, yesterday I heard from the county guard that the new sword holders in the Sword Holding Palace are very good this time, I just took the opportunity of class to come and see the heroes of my human race .”

Accompanying Jun Cheng was the head of the four major deacons of Sword Holding Palace, he smiled when he heard this.

"These boys still need to hone their skills. Master Jun Cheng is very knowledgeable. If you can tell them a thing or two, it will be their great fortune."

Jun Cheng nodded happily, and followed the deacon of the Palace of Holding Swords all the way to the Hall of Learning.

The moment he walked in, everyone in the hall saw the deacon approaching in person, and they all got up to pay respects, Xu Qing did the same, looking at the two people who were walking.

"This is Mr. Juncheng from Fenghai County. Next, Mr. Juncheng will explain to you about the history of the human race and how to save yourself through vegetation when you are in danger."

The deacon spoke solemnly.

"Your Majesty Juncheng is virtuous and virtuous, and he has immeasurably meritorious deeds. Six years ago, he improved the Bai Dan and developed the Sudan Dan. It has reduced too much heterogeneous torture for the people of the county capital."

When the deacon said this, he cupped his fists and bowed to Jun Cheng.

Jun Cheng returned the gift and spoke with emotion.

"It should not be said that the merits are immeasurable. The cultivation of Sudan's medicinal herbs takes time, and now it can only be provided to the people of the county. If it can be popularized in the thirteen prefectures of the county and even the entire human race, it will be considered a merit."

"Your Excellency, you are humble." The deacon said respectfully, and then he took his leave and left until he walked out of the Hall of Learning. The Jun Cheng, who was being watched by Xu Qing and others, smiled and walked to the upper seat, sat down and spoke in a warm voice.

"Sit down, you deacons are awesome, the old man is just a scholar."

Everyone bowed respectfully, then sat down and looked up at the Jun Cheng in front of him.

Xu Qing looked at the other party, and felt the aura similar to Master Bai and the Great Elder of the Sword Court in this Juncheng, which made him instinctively like him.

Especially what the sultan said before, it aroused his interest, and he was going to buy one and study it later.

The class of Juncheng is also very interesting. He explained the history of the human race to everyone, from the glory of the mysterious ancient emperor, to the worship of thousands of races in the ancient continent, to the arrival of the gods, and to the great catastrophe.

Then the focus is on the human emperors of the human race in this era after the demise of the gods.

Some of them are stupid, some are wise, some are trying to revive the human race, and some are content with the status quo.

"In the 37938th year of the Dongsheng calendar, the Dongsheng Renhuang was so rejoicing that he disregarded dissuasion and used the strength of the whole clan to fight against the Yanyue Xuantian clan. This battle was defeated, and our human race's tens of thousands of years of accumulation paid for it. Countless sons and daughters were buried in foreign lands, and the national power has since collapsed, which became a turning point in the sunset of our human race, known as the Xuantian Change in history."

"In the year 21435 of the Holy Heaven Calendar, a series of consequences of the Xuantian Incident broke out cumulatively. Our human race lost thirty-nine domains for ten thousand years. Hundreds of millions of human race people were displaced and became slaves of foreign races. Scattered around Wanggu."

"These people who are scattered in different ethnic areas have not known their own clan for generations, and they do not know where their families are when they die. Some of them can still form a small country, but they are always facing slavery and extinction."

"Until the Jingyun calendar a few years later, our human race had a chance to take off. The King of Jingyun was wise and wise, and a small country rose against the sky in the Ziqing region and occupied a region."

"The name of this country is Ziqing, and its ruler is ordinary, but its crown prince is peerless and shocking, and is known as the number one leader of the human race after the face of the gods. There was wailing, and strange blood flowed, spreading outside the forbidden areas."

"The research of later generations believes that he is a self-help of the vast world of the Wanggu Continent, gathering the power of the world, just to let him descend to the world, and he was given the mission of unifying Wanggu."

"The Prince Ziqing, who can suppress an era, faces the Emperor Jingyun from the north to the south. With the joint efforts of the two, we will finally stabilize our human race from the situation of constantly losing territories."

"At this time, the human race still has three domains and twenty-seven counties, and the Ziqing domain inside is right under our feet, which is today's Shenglan domain!"

"Then, this peerless genius, he fell."

"Falling on the land of Ziqing Shang Kingdom, those who participated in the killing from all races were all amazing people~IndoMTL.com~ Even the God of Sleeping Earth made a move, and the Emperor Jingyun didn't have time to reinforce, so far... ...There is no more Ziqing in the world, and that peerless genius finally died in battle on an overseas continent far away from here."

"On the day of his death, the Wanggu mountains trembled like shouts, the billions of rivers flowed against the river like weeping, and the remnants of the gods in the sky opened their eyes."

"Until a few years later, with the disappearance of Ziqing, and with the appointment of Grand Duke Shenglan as the domain master, in the year 12578 of the Taoist calendar, even if the emperor of the Taoist world is wise and virtuous, everything is still changed, The Heitian clan has risen and invaded our human race!"

"The Emperor of the Dao world personally marched, and the whole clan resisted. They could have successfully repelled the Heitian clan, but at the critical moment, Grand Duke Shenglan rebelled and gave a domain to Heitian, and he even mixed his blood into the blood of Heitian. , turn against the human race!"

"After this battle, the human race lost 20 counties in the second domain... It is known in history as the rebellion of Shenglan."

"From that moment on, Ziqing Dayu changed its name to Shenglan."

Jun Cheng's voice seemed to lead everyone into the long river of time, where they witnessed the history of the human race for many years. The whole process was soul-stirring, both passionate and sad.

"In this way, the **** of my human race pervaded the entire Wanggu, and in the end there were only one region and seven counties left. Now it is the year 2931 of the Xuanzhan calendar. I hope that I, Xuanzhan Renhuang, will reappear the holy light."

After finishing speaking, Jun Cheng sighed softly.

"The future depends on you, I hope you will inherit the ancient style and become sword holders who can truly protect the human race, not your own selfish interests!"

There was silence in the hall, and everyone was silent.

Xu Qing lowered his head, and at some point, his hands were pinched tightly, until his hands turned white, and he lost consciousness.