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The latest website: This kind of thing that the world is falling apart, what are you waiting for if you don't run, Xia Tuo wants to run, and the ridicule of the wind stele is accompanied by a shadow, directly against his body, and suddenly fell on him.

"My god beast, we have no grievances and no grudges, why are you harming me?" Xia Tuo said with an uncomfortable expression: "I have three billion people, wives and children, young and old, I am too difficult, why do you feel embarrassed? Difficult person, you are waiting, maybe new people will come in two years."

Ang~

Laughing wind uttered a dragon chant, and the inscription was covered with hazy green mist, and his body walked through the hazy, looming.

"Scream, it's useless to crack your throat."

Xia Tuo spread his hands and said: "I don't have the ability to send you back to the Yuyingyu domain. Please also be smart. I think the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land is good. It has a long heritage and an endless king. They should not choose this kind of major event. wrong."

The problem is a bit big, don't hesitate to do it, and take the best plan

Xia Tuo stepped back toward the exit, staring at the mocking wind stele floating in front of him, feeling that the mocking wind stele had not moved, and carefully opened up three feet away, slightly relieved.

Ang~

Xia Tuo left, Laughing Feng let out a groan again, his body wandering around in the hazy mist, his breath seemed a bit bursting.

Running out of the crack in the ground, Xia Tuo was finally relieved to see that the monument did not follow.

The sky cracks, the earth collapses, fills the sky and stabilizes the veins.

This is a big deal. This should be something that Wang Ting has to take care of. It is not his turn to discuss seniority. He is just a patriarch of a marginal and desolate tribe with too much burden to crush him to death.

Leaving the crack in the ground, he didn't stay in the slightest, and rushed out of the Saint King Mountain Range and returned to the camp.

In the hall of travel, Xia Tuo leaned back on the wooden chair, his eyes closed slightly, calming his emotions, which made Qiao'er rest in the hall very surprised.

What happened to the patriarch Auntie? How did she come out of the Saint King Mountain Range and feel uncomfortable? This is the first time she saw this situation. Even when Daxia was weak, he had not exposed such a situation. mood.

The night is not quiet, the low and low beast roars continue to be heard in the mountains, as well as the patrolling of the distant clan soldiers and the attacking fielders, but these can't touch Xia Tuo's thoughts.

After all, things are big, it can be so big that the sky collapses.

At this moment, Xia Tuo, whose thoughts were slightly settled, was thinking about another thing, that is, does the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land know the real secret of the mocking wind stele.

The key to the kingdom of God?

Shaking his head gently, combined with what the Jiao clan sacrifice said, I am afraid that the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land has a concealment. Compared with searching for the illusory kingdom of the gods, the excuse of the kingdom of gods is naturally much better.

As for whether the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land knows the Jiuzi Monument, it is used to suppress the earth veins, Xia Tuo thought for a moment, speculating that Heavenly Dragon Holy Land should not know it, so he had the excuse of secretly searching for the Kingdom of God, and used it to find another Jiuzi Monument .

Of course, there is another important reason for Xia Tuo's speculation, which is the merits of qiyun. He was inspired by the merits of qiyun, and only then received the information inherited from the stele.

At this point, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land is lonely hanging in the cave sky. It has long been weak in contact with the human race. What kind of Qi Yun merits can be cultivated. At best, I know that the Jiuzi Tablet has a large background and is a human royal weapon.

That being the case, let Tianlong Sacred Land play well by himself, he should not know anything, they themselves want to find excitement after living a long time, naturally they want to fulfill them.

As for'filling the sky and stabilizing the veins', he still pulls out temporarily, and now he has small arms and thin legs, or he should not run to death. What can the tribunals do?

Hou Bu carries the royal weapon, this hat is a bit too big.

Thinking Xia Tuo, his eyes opened and he made a decision in his heart. For the time being, he will take care of his three-acre land. At the moment, his clan is not ready. Even if he is asked to fill the sky, he has this energy. ?

After making a decision, Xia Tuo summoned the old dragon of the earth veins, and finally reached the second day, Daying opened again. This time Xia Tuo went straight to make people restless, eating mainly prepared dry food, and south as soon as possible. Row.

For Xia Tuo, millions of miles in the north and south of the Saint King Mountain Range were just a few more breaths of tearing apart the virtual world, but counting the distance of a few million people, it would greatly slow down the speed.

A month later, Xia Tuo had to order the team to be divided into two groups. He took the magical luck artifact and some people to go first, and ordered Hao Seagod to lead the clan soldiers to protect the remaining clan members to follow.

...

The southern foot of the Saint King Mountains, the junction of the three northwestern regions.

Hei Hei was crawling under a small hill, surrounded by water vapor. With wide eyes, he licked a green pine with his tongue. The green pine shone with light and became more and more green.

On the black head, stood a Luan bird glowing with blue and purple light, with an air of incomparable air, making a chirping sound, and pecking the black head with a pointed mouth from time to time, causing the black to shake Head, want to shake it from the top of the head.

"Miscellaneous Bird~"

Ding~

Luan Bird lowered his head and clanged at his black head.

"Roar~"

When the two were playing around, Heihe suddenly stood up and let out a roar towards the distance, causing Luan Bird to flutter his wings and furious.

From a distance, an evil aura swept through the air, engulfed in water vapor and black air, and all the plants and trees that passed by were dripping with black drops of water, withered and withered.

The Jiao Clan Ji went straight into Xia Tuo's temporary hall, and just about to make a sound when he entered the hall, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head and the world was spinning.

"Ah~"

The roar sounded from the Jiao clan's mouth, and his body began to cramp. His body was already extremely ugly, more like a beast curled up together.

One of his soul marks is in Xia Tuo's hands, and his life and death are in the hands of Xia Tuo. At this moment, the Jiao clan sacrifices like this, and naturally it is inseparable from Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo was prepared to end the troubles, and Bian Huang knew that he and this old guy were the only ones who laughed at the Wind Monument, and killed it.

"Ah~"

At this moment, the Jiao clan sacrifices roared and roared, and there was no illusion of the soul dying, but there were still bulging black bags on the body, like the poisonous sores on the toad, and the black poisonous water overflowed.

There was golden light in the black water, and the vast dragon power bloomed. This scene surprised Xia Tuo.

"Rong~"

Amidst the roar, the Jiao Clan Sacrificial roared, and in an instant, Xia Tuo felt the soul mark of the Jiao Clan Sacrificial under his control, the aura faded, as if it was withering.

"Still an old ghost!"

This scene immediately made Xia Tuo understand, he underestimated the Jiao clan sacrifice, he actually controlled these methods, so that the previous so respectful imprint of the soul was simply a cover.

I have a plan, and it seems that the Jiao clan sacrifice also has a plan.

I and the Jiao clan are not good people to sacrifice to anyone.

In Xia Tuo’s spiritual world, the soul mark belonging to the Jiao clan’s sacrifice is like the withered grass and trees, and the light breath recedes, turning into grayish white, the old imprint of the Jiao clan, and also turned into a vicious python, heading towards Xia Taku's soul rushed away.

Roar~

The evil python roared and shook the spiritual world. At the moment when it was close to the soul, the qiyun merit sacred flower buzzed, like a divine light from the sky, directly blasting the evil python into nothingness without causing any damage to the soul.

This scene took place in an instant, at the same time the attack made by the soul imprint disappeared, the shackles of the Jiao clan sacrifice controlled by Xia Tuo also disappeared cleanly, and the curled up figure was about to flee outward.

Now that he had made up his mind to take it down, Xia Tuo naturally couldn't let a guy with the second step of the fight to escape. What he thought was an idea, but such an accident happened.

With a wave of his hand, there was a Lu Wulao card in his hand. In that case, go and give it to Gu Ling. It has been decades since he hasn't sent a villain to the jail, and the jailer is too incompetent.

The Lu Wulao card was activated, and Xia Tuo's figure appeared behind the Jiao clan's sacrifice like a ghost, and then covered his head with his big hand and took him into the prison.

...

Shen Prison Palace.

Gu Ling sits on the drumhead and takes a nap. His days are so dull and boring. He is either sleeping or preparing to sleep every day.

For a moment, he was suddenly excited, his eyes looked outside the hall.

Come to live.

Want to run~

Wow~

Without seeing the slightest movement of Gu Ling, the sound of metal collision sounded in the palace, and chains appeared in the void, and quickly and solidly penetrated out, locking the limbs and head of the Jiao clan sacrifice, and two more directly penetrated Two shoulders dragged into the palace in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the Jiao clan who had just escaped from the dead was dumbfounded, so that he didn't want to put him to death for Xia Tuo, and he got the ridiculous monument to kill him.

But where is this?

After struggling for a while, he was locked in the air by a chain, his spirit and vitality were all sealed in his body, and the Jiao Clan Ji's eyes showed panic.

Gu Ling jumped off the stone drum, carrying two small hands on his back, looking up and down at the Jiao clan sacrifice. After looking for more than ten breaths, he lost interest, and his eyes fell on Xia Tuo again.

"This person is a little bit interesting, the bloodline curse goes back, the soul and the body carry a baby."

As he said, Gu Ling waved his hand slightly, and suddenly the Jiao clan's body was stunned, his head shook suddenly, and his body was golden. A stone platform inlaid with crystals peeled off its back and fell in front of Gu Ling.

"There are a lot of killings, Nether Purgatory."

Wow~

Gu Ling's words caused the chain to ring, and the Jiao clan sacrifice was dragged out in horror and disappeared.

Xia Tuo's gaze fell on the stone platform, which was precisely the oval crystal. It was this thing that sent the emotion of Longwei, whether it was a dragon egg or a dragon crystal.

"This is polished by a broken dragon crystal, embedded in the stone platform, there should be some transmission ability, and some blood remains. It has been split at the moment and has little effect."

"Yeah~" Xia Tuoshen agreed, and said: "Such a stone is useless in the prison. I will bring it back to cushion the table corner."

With a wave of Gu Ling, the Dragon Crystal Stone Platform fell into Xia Tuo's hands, and he immediately put it away.

At this moment, Gu Ling looked up and down Xia Tuo, shaking his head from time to time, making a thoughtful voice, and muttered: "Weird, the aura on you is a little strange, and another very ancient aura."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo was taken aback, can this also be seen?

Drumming, really amazing.

"What breath? Why can't I remember it." Gu Ling hesitated, frowning.

At the same time, Xia Tuo hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Gu Ling has heard of the Jiuzi Monument."

The contemplative Gu Ling looked up at Xia Tuo, and then replied with a full-length response: "The monument of the Nine Sons, cast by the keel, and securely built by the ancestors of the human race. Where did you see this note..."

For a moment, the words stopped abruptly, Gu Ling widened his eyes, stared at Xia Tuo, and said in a daze, "You... Jiuzi Tablet, how do you know the Jiuzi Tablet, you~you~you take the nine sons The monument was dug?"

"Yes, this breath is so ancient, unless you touch the contaminated one, you won't really...!"

Seeing Xia Tuo shaking his head, Gu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "That's good, that's good, it's solidly veined. Besides, how could you pry it? It seems that I overslept. Even my thoughts are confused."

"I saw the mocking wind monument."

What~

The next moment, Gu Ling was shocked.

"You~Where did you see it, you went to Youying."

Xia Tuo stretched out his hand to express, and said, "It's just in the border, and it's so big."

"Wait." Gu Ling shouted, "Let my lord take a stroke, you~~ saw the mocking wind stele that suppressed Youying Dimai in Bianhuang, right?"

Seeing Xia Tuo nodding, Gu Ling squatted down on the ground and murmured: "It's over, the Jiuzi Monument has shifted. Something must have changed on the ground. It's the Southern Shadowland. I have long known that there will be a problem. Sure enough."

"I knew there would be a problem?" Gu Ling said, making Xia Tuo's eyes light up, what's going on.

What does this have to do with the Suiren clan?

Three emperors Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan, five emperors Shaohao, Zhuan Xu, Di Yu, Yao, Shun, it is hard to say that these are the sages of the human race earlier than the'Three Emperors and Five Emperors'.

Obviously, Gu Ling knows not much.

But at the moment Gu Ling squatted on the ground, his energy was a little stagnant, the divine light in his eyes drifted away, and it was obvious that schizophrenia had occurred again.

Xia Tuo didn't care either, and sat down relatively, waiting for Gu Ling to return to his senses, and then asked about this matter.

But this time, the nerve-racking thing was really long. After two sticks of incense had passed, his pupils finally recovered his expression. Looking at Xia Tuo, he rubbed his head.

"As early as the'Three Emperors and Five Emperors', the human race was still in the era when it was just born. There have been two great sages, the Nuwa clan and the Suiren clan, and these two have entered into a contract with the true spirit of heaven and earth."

"Why didn't you talk about it last time."

Hearing the sound, Gu Ling rolled his eyes and said, "You didn't ask last time. Besides, the age when I appeared was the late Three Emperors and Five Emperors. The Nuwa and Suiren clan have become myths and legends, the era they lived in. It is already impossible to study.

According to legend, the Nuwa clan allowed the continuation of the ethnic group, and the Suiren clan lit the fire, and how many years thereafter, the emperor Fuxi appeared, which has long been unrecorded."

"How does the Suiren clan have something to do with the Jiuzi Monument?" Xia Tuo asked anxiously as he watched Gu Ling's slow words.

"This has to start from the legend." Gu Ling said, "In the era of birth, the legend said that the sky and the earth collapsed long ago, and the sky collapsed. As for the reason, no one knows. The true spirit was filled in."

"Gudong~"

At this moment, Xia Tuo swallowed in his throat, alleviating his horrified atmosphere.

"But the sky is broken and the earth is cracked. It is not easy to fix it. The real spirit of the sky and the earth is still far behind. What happened during this period is unknown. If there is any record, it belongs to the human race. The Nuwa clan appeared."

Speaking of this, Gu Ling spoke and looked at Xia Tuo: "By the way, the Nuwa clan also has a title, which is called Patching Heaven, and later generations will respectfully call it Patching Clan."

"Nuwa mend the sky."

Hearing it, Xia Tuo looked startled, and the myth was really mysterious.

"The Nuwa clan repairs the sky, and the Suiren clan steadily gathers the dragon bones of the world to build the Nine Dragon Tablets, divides the great wastes and nine lands, and stabilizes the ground. The legend was like this in the era when I was born.

Gu Ling was a little bit sighed. His era is legendary, let alone the present. Through Xia Tuo, he has long known that the outside world has passed two eras, and the appearance of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors has changed drastically. The emperor is gone.

At this moment, Xia Tuo was also shocked. Some unimaginable small stone monuments had such a source. It was simply shocking. He needed to be quiet and don't ask who Jing Jing was.

What Gu Ling said is true or not, in fact, there is no need to argue, the legendary Jiuzi Tablets have all appeared, and this can be false.

In this way, the palace fell into silence, neither Xia Tuo nor Gu Ling spoke, nor did they know what they were thinking.

After a long time, Gu Ling nodded, and said, "You have the breath of qi luck and virtue in your body. It is normal for this monument to find you."

"Can this merit be broken?" Xia Tuo asked quietly.

This guy accidentally encountered something in the legend.

"Innocent crack?" Then, he looked at Gu Ling and asked.

"Where do I know, I'm just a drum spirit created by Emperor Gao Tao." Gu Ling gave him a blank look and said, "What I just said are legends. I don't know whether it's true or not."

Then, Gu Ling shook his head and said: "That's not right, the ground veins are unstable, you have to find the problem, how come no one has noticed it, just your cultivation base, let alone patching holes, patching seams is too small for you. "

Xia Tuo spread his hands together, and he still wanted to know, isn't this kind of thing a high top.

"There must be some changes in the instability of the earth veins, for example, the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking. I haven't heard of any changes in the Umbral Domain for tens of thousands of years.

If you don't understand, just don't do it. Xia Tuo feels that there is always some time when he knows it. Now knowing that these are all annoying, he should first move the clan to the middle area.

With a face full of contemplation, Xia Tuo came back from Lu Wu’s sacred prison. He was sent to the sacred prison of the Jiao clan. He was the only one who knew the mocking wind stele. He did not say that he would not know what happened in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land. Things, for the time being, I am trying to understand and pretend to be confused.

Sitting on the seat in the hall, Xia Tuo let out a long sigh. In the final analysis, his strength is still too bad. If Da Xia is the royal clan, and his cultivation is even stronger when he reaches the Open Heaven realm, he only makes up for the lack of me. Who is it?

Without this diamond diamond, you can't do the work of patching the sky, so you have to weigh it.

Without staying in the wilderness, Hei Hei pulled Da Hu towards the Central Region. The people who followed Xia Tuo were all high-rank warriors, and the speed was naturally much faster than before.

...

Years passed, and after four years, Xia Tuo finally crossed nearly 20 million miles of mountains and plains with his clan and arrived in Phoenix City in the Middle Region. Before that, the millions of clan people guarded by Haohaigod had already been riding in batches. The teleportation array arrived first.

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