The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 198: Take it in (1)
Yuanlu World, Tianzhou.
Originally, there was no Tianzhou in Yuanlu World. However, after the discussion between Jing Jingming and Yin Xuege, and after a lot of Feng Shui work, the new imperial capital of the country was established here, so there was a Tianzhou with a length and width of one billion miles. Right in the center, there is a Tianjing City.
The sky is full of fragrant wind, Yin Xuege taught his disciples the method of refining yellow scarf fighters, and now no matter what school his disciples have refined a large number of yellow scarf fighters to use.
The yellow-turban wrestlers, who are eight feet to one hundred feet tall, soar back and forth in the fragrant wind. They are busily building the city walls of Tianjing City with their upper bodies exposed, revealing their powerful bodies like ruby jade. .
In addition to the nine-layered city wall inside and outside, countless palaces, pavilions and mansions in Tianjing City were gradually formed through the efforts of hundreds of millions of yellow scarf fighters. Not to mention those mansions that will be rewarded to heroes and dignitaries in the future, the imperial city in the middle alone has a length and width of one million miles, and contains tens of thousands of famous gardens and landscapes.
In the imperial city, on the top of Xiufeng, on the terrace of a high-rise building made of golden silk sandalwood, Yin Xuege sat on the futon, smiling and looking at the five **** emperors sitting opposite. Three men, two women and five emperors, they were looking around in horror, watching those yellow scarf warriors who were flying back and forth in the fragrant wind, with infinite strength.
As the descendants of the puppet clan, they can naturally see that these yellow turban fighters are also puppet servants refined from various rare materials by ascetics. Compared with these puppet royal families, the refining techniques of the Yellow Turban Warriors can be regarded as crude, but they still have a lot of supernatural power changes, and what makes them even more dumbfounded is that the Yellow Turban Warriors have no longevity!
As long as the masters who refine them don't fall from the three disasters of heaven, earth, and human beings, these yellow scarf warriors will be able to live at ease forever.
Compared to the biggest difficulty facing their puppet clan today. The five **** emperors were naturally shocked by the information that Yin Xuege deliberately revealed. They looked at Yin Xuege eagerly. Originally, the Vulcan Emperor still had resentment in his heart and wanted to give Yin Xuege a little color. But now, he also carefully put away his original bad temper. He looked at Yin Xuege very respectfully and smiled.
"At this moment, there should be snow. Cook wine with green plums, and talk about heroes in snowy nights. I have always yearned for this scene."
Yin Xuege said an allusion about the primordial world, and the five **** emperors stared at him, not knowing what he meant.
But as soon as he said a word, the disciples under his sect had already displayed their supernatural powers according to his will. The wind blows thousands of miles from the north. The fluttering cold wind blew past, and the clouds in the sky condensed out of thin air, and crystal snowflakes the size of a palm fluttered down in the blink of an eye.
Standing in the corner of the terrace, holding a crutch with a dragon's head in his arms with a smile, looking at the palaces and pavilions gradually forming around him, Taoist Fengwu, who was planning which abode he would occupy in the future, waved his sleeves and walked towards the tall building He pointed to an old pine tree in front of him.
The branches of the pine tree shook for a while, and tiny flowers bloomed, and then quickly formed plums the size of mung beans. After a few breaths, tens of thousands of thumb-sized green plums grew on the pine tree.
Youquan and Xiaoluo smiled and flew past. He casually dropped dozens of plums and poured them into a vat of fine wine that Bai Yuzi rolled over with his tail. The corpse **** tilted his head, opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of crimson corpse fire, rolling it down the wine tank. A thousand catties of wine in the tank suddenly boiled, and the aroma of the wine mixed with the unique fresh aroma of green plums rolled out, making people salivate.
Picking up the big bowl filled with green plum wine, Yin Xuege proudly raised the wine bowl to the five emperors.
"Come on, let's drink three bowls of wine first. If you have anything to say, let's talk slowly!"
The five **** emperors looked at each other, the water **** emperor and the wood **** emperor did not move, only the fire **** emperor, the gold **** emperor, and the earth **** emperor raised their bowls. Grinning his mouth, he carefully drank the fine wine in the bowl.
"Good wine!"
The Vulcan Emperor squinted his eyes, feeling the strange sensation of the timeless aroma of wine and fresh plum aroma rolling in his mouth. Shaking his head again, he pointed to the old pine tree that grew tens of thousands of green plums.
"Good supernatural powers. Good means. But this emperor just can't understand you people in Taoism, relying on infinite supernatural powers to do things wrong. There is no pine tree that can grow plums in the world, and there is no puppet family that can walk freely. You guys, there are more things in the world that shouldn't be there."
Yin Xuege put down the wine bowl, and looked at the Vulcan Emperor with serious eyes.
"Without the powerful sages of ancient times, there would be no you. If you are dissatisfied with your current situation, I can satisfy you."
Jin Shenhuang pressed Vulcan Emperor's shoulder with a palm, and looked at Yin Xuege with a cold expression.
"What do you mean?"
Yin Xuege glanced at the five emperors, smiled very easily, and flicked the wine bowl on the wine table in front of him. With a sound of 'ding dong', the blue and white fine porcelain wine bowl was instantly annihilated, leaving not even a trace of smoke and dust.
"If the Vulcan Emperor thinks that there shouldn't be pine trees growing green plums in the world, and there shouldn't be a puppet clan, this is all the fault of us cultivators, then I can correct this mistake. You puppet clan, the clan should be exterminated Already."
The faces of the five **** emperors changed at the same time, they jumped up, both men and women pointed at Yin Xuege and yelled at Yin Xuege at the same time.
"What a big tone, Yin Xuege, who do you think you are? Are you an ancient Taoist or Buddha?"
"Hahaha, destroy my **** clan? Even the most holy method can't do it, just rely on you?"
"You are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue and want to destroy our Protoss, how many lackeys are you going to kill or hurt?"
With a mess of cursing, the five **** emperors made a gesture to leave at the same time. The Water God Emperor, who was born beautifully, with water radiating faintly around him, looked at Yin Xuege sarcastically, and held his head up very proudly.
"It seems that there is no need to continue the peace talks. We will rely on our own strength to get it back. We will continue to join forces with Lan Shuixin. When we eliminate the three most holy families, we will Will..."
Water God Emperor's words stopped abruptly, she was like seeing a ghost, her pretty face twisted like a dominatrix, she screamed and jumped back a big step, trembling almost sat down on the ground.
Not only the Water God Emperor, but also the other four God Emperors, as well as the dozens of confidantes they brought here, who have been standing behind them all screamed, like a little girl scared by a cockroach, Hissing, roaring and cursing in bewilderment.
Yin Xuege looked at these puppet survivors who claimed to be gods with a smile. suspended in front of him.
The artifact spirit of the inheritance place of the deaf and dumb puppet sect turned into a little old man no more than six inches tall, holding a writing brush in a loud 'cough cough', sitting on the soft ball with beard blowing and staring. On the light, he smiled maliciously at the **** emperors.
"I have all the inheritance of the deaf-mute puppet sect here. And after so many years of research and comprehension, there are not only the puppet secrets of the deaf-mute puppet sect, but also the secrets they collected. The experience and secret techniques of making puppets from ancient, ancient, and ancient schools."
"Your so-called protoss, in the final analysis, your essence is puppets. It is nothing more than ancient powers who used creation methods to create flesh and blood bodies similar to human beings, and then imitated human souls, kneading them into three souls and six souls. soul into you, thus creating your family."
"No matter which sect made puppets your ancestors were, you have intermarried and reproduced for countless years, some of the most basic restrictions in your body can never be eliminated. Eliminate those restrictions, the physical basis of your existence , there will be no more."
Gently caressing the light ball in front of you, in the soft light, many classics of the deaf and dumb puppet sect emit infinite light, countless complicated puppet structure drawings, countless strange runes and seals, countless magnificent , Mysterious and even absurd scenes are constantly flashing in the light.
The five great **** emperors and their vassals looked in horror at some scenes flickering in the light, which were engraved in their blood and created by their clan. Although countless years have passed, these images have been stubbornly passed down in their blood because of the prohibition of their creator, and are deeply remembered by every generation and every member of the puppet royal family.
In a magnificent hall, in a strangely shaped blood pool, in the immeasurable blood water, there are many blood essences extracted from the bodies of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and other divine beasts. Or the bloodline genes that exist in a singular asymmetrical spiral form are being pieced together with the spells chanted and handprints waved by some figures shrouded in strong light.
In the blood pool ~IndoMTL.com~ pieces of thumb-sized embryos are gradually developing.
There is a figure with the same body hidden in the strong light, which attracts thunder, earth fire, storm, and frost. All kinds of strange energy from heaven and earth are constantly blasting into these thumb-sized flesh and blood embryos. On each gene of the embryo, They are all engraved with runes representing a special kind of energy from heaven and earth.
So as time passed slowly, one after another, tall, handsome or vigorous and soft men and women came out of the pool of blood with no expression on their faces. They are formed, but they are artificial, they have no soul.
Without a soul, they are dead objects. Although they can obey orders to fight or perform various tasks, they are just dead objects, no different from metal and civil puppets such as wooden horses and cows that can move.
Thus, those ancient powerful people, they either beheaded dragons or slaughtered phoenixes, they extracted the souls of those divine beasts, separated their souls, and began to study the composition of the souls of these divine beasts. (to be continued)
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