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"Xiaotian, tell me what is going on, and what is the legend?"

"Chen Yang, our ancestors had seen immortals, but that was a strange immortal!"

Xiaotian seemed to be caught in a distant memory. He narrowed his bastard eyes slightly and said leisurely.

Chen Yang's heart moved. For him, the immortal that Xiaotian said in his mouth was naturally the immortal who broke through the air.

This made Chen Yang understand that there are gods in the nine heavens.

"Xiaotian, keep talking, then, don't pant!"

Hearing the fairy, Chen Yang was also a little excited, but he knew that after he broke through the dragon rank, and then merged with some divine powers, he would become a fairy under the blue sky and white sun.

Of course, Chen Yang's cultivation is completely different from ordinary cultivators. He took the path of merging with Origin Beasts. With the help of his own Origin Beasts, his cultivation realm increased extremely quickly.

Of course, there is also a shortcoming. If Chen Yang fails to integrate with a suitable source beast, then his cultivation will also stagnate.

But this kind of thing didn't worry Chen Yang at all, not only he was cultivating, but also the few Genesis beasts he had merged in his body.

For example, the great sage and the small sky, one day, they will grow into a complete body, a sacred golden beetle, indestructible, the light yellow unicorn on its head, it is a powerful weapon, and the other is the mysterious turtle, possessing the ocean Power can heal others without Chen Yang's hands. Two supreme races can shoot each other directly into mud.

And in the future, as the number of Chen Yang's fusion source beasts continues to increase, this situation will become very common. When fighting against the enemy, Chen Yang stood there and moved his eyes. Several giants fell from the sky and directly The opponent died under suppression.

Feeling the urgency in Chen Yang's heart, Xiaotian also continued to tell.

My ancestor was extremely old. He was in the ocean and witnessed such a thing with his own eyes. The god descended from the sky, wearing a battle armor and stepping on a cloud of auspicious clouds. At a long distance, my ancestors also felt the terrifying power emanating from the body of the god. This is a clear signal that the person should not be provoked, so my ancestors did not launch an attack, but silently Hidden in the water.

However, the god who descended from the sky had clearly discovered the existence of my ancestors. His eyes were sharp and he just glanced at my ancestors, as if being penetrated by thousands of sharp swords through his body, making my ancestors scared to death.

But in the end, the god who descended from the sky did not attack my ancestors, so my ancestors had the courage to continue to observe. That god, from behind himself, took out a weapon, which was a long bow. Presenting a silvery white color and gleaming light, he drew a bow and shot an arrow directly above the sky.

In an instant, my ancestors also looked at the direction in which this fairy shot his bow.

He was surprised to find that on the sea level in the distance, at some point, there was a huge tree standing on top of the earth. The tree was very huge, like a big pillar supporting the sky and the earth. What is even more strange is that On the branches of that big tree, there were nine big black birds hanging upside down. Judging from the current situation, it might be the golden crow.

With the bow and arrow and the nine golden crows, Chen Yang felt that the story was a bit familiar. Although he didn't interrupt Xiaotian, he still pouted, and a well-known ancient legend in China emerged in his mind. Yi shoots the sun.

Sure enough, Xiaotian also continued to tell. Just as the Chinese Hou Yi shot the sun, the descendants held a divine bow and shot down eight golden crows in a row. The last golden crow was also hidden under the sea and was not harmed. , So it was left behind.

After Xiaotian finished part of the story, he looked at Chen Yang in front of him with a surprised look. Judging from Chen Yang’s expression, he seemed to know the story. This made Xiaotian a little strange. About this legend, it was like a squeeze. Toothpaste came out of his mind.

"Xiaotian, tell you the truth, the legend you told is very similar to our ancient mythology in China, maybe this is the same thing at all."

Chen Yang's expression was also a bit solemn. Before he stepped on the road of cultivation, Chen Yang was a four-good young man who did not believe in gods, Buddhas and ghosts. However, under a series of coincidences, he entered the sly group and became a sly. The key cultivation genius in the group.

In all this, Yuntian's worldview has also become different. He knows that in this ordinary human world, there are also many extraordinary people hidden, and they are called cultivators.

As the cultivation time is longer, the abilities of those cultivators are stronger, able to fly over walls, and able to perform a variety of powerful exercises. Powerful cultivators become godlike beings like Master Yunwu.

So now Chen Yang, for those ancient legends, such as Nuwa replenishing the sky, Pangu opening the sky, and the descendants of the bird world that are now shooting the sun, all convince Chen Yang that these things have been in the ancient times. happened before.

It's just that it is too far away from the current era, and it has been sealed in the dust of history.

Too far away and too weird, but this does not mean that it never happened, so Chen Yang was convinced that what Xiaotian's ancestors saw was the ancient mythical figure Hou Yi who fell from the sky and shot eight dead with his divine bow. Golden Crow, only one remained.

Perhaps the golden crow in this bird world was left over from that time. Thinking of this terrifying fact, Chen Yang took a breath.

If this is the case, then this Golden Crow has survived for a longer period of time, able to survive, and his strength must be terrifying.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be like this."

Chen Yang's expression was a little frustrated. Opposite him, it was clearly the long-awaited Golden House Origin Beast, but due to various obstacles, they couldn't make a move and couldn't integrate it into their own body.

But then, Xiaotian continued to speak again, his words gave Chen Yang a sense of confidence.

"Chen Yang, among the things my ancestors saw, after the god shot the eight golden crows, he also threw the god bow on the sea, not far from the god tree, maybe we can find it , Is there anything strange around here?"

After Xiaotian finished speaking, he stared at Chen Yang with a pair of eyes.

Chen Yang's expression changed when he heard Xiaotian's words. He naturally knew what Xiaotian meant, but the possibility was too low. A weapon used by a fairy has gone through countless years. If it can still appear, then it is He Chen Yang has a great opportunity.

But in this bird world, this is the only life-saving straw that Chen Yang can grasp, so even if there is a one-tenth chance, he doesn't want to let it go.