The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1130 Son of Xuanhuang!

"God ascended the throne and ruled the world?"

Sifanghou lightly tapped on the table, looking at his son who was deeply in memory, his eyes were gloomy.

"... A hundred years later, the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, and the princes of Gungun either surrendered or died. His Majesty set himself on fire on the Star Picking Platform, and the imperial city was plunged into a sea of ​​flames. Then Qin Shi ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor amidst the turmoil, and replaced Zhou with abundance. Self-named 'Xuanhuang'..."

Sifanghou's face darkened: "Good thief, dare to use Xuanhuang as his name, he is not afraid of heaven's punishment!"

In addition to being moved, Hou Sifang couldn't help feeling dignified in his heart.

Xuanhuang is the name of the sky and the foundation of all things. Since ancient times, those who dare to use Xuanhuang as the name will encounter disasters.

Knowing this, Qin Shi still dared to call himself Xuanhuang, which shows how courageous and courageous he is.

"Tianzhu..."

Fang Silong could only smile wryly. In the future, many people hope that he will be punished by heaven, but if he has the help of gods along the way, he will be invincible.

Some people even said that Qin Shi was the 'Son of Xuanhuang' who came into being to fight against the evil head of the evil sea...

"Then Qin Nineteen is truly a peerless arrogance. In the future, there will be turbulent winds and clouds, and the breaking of the sea of ​​evil will lead to great luck. The strong will emerge in large numbers. There are really very few who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him..."

"Wait, you said that Nie Hai broke the embankment?!"

Sifang Hou stood up abruptly, his face suddenly changed:

"Even if Nie Hai is unstable after Tianding disappears, how can it break the embankment?!"

The sea of ​​iniquity is the sea of ​​iniquity.

According to legend, this sea was born at the beginning of the creation of Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, and gathered the sins of heaven and earth since endless years. Its waves are surging, and all lands will be turned upside down, and evil ghosts will appear frequently.

If this breaks the embankment...

"how is this possible?!"

Marquis Sifang felt a little terrified in his heart:
"Why did Nie Hai burst its embankment?"

"How does the child know?"

Seeing that his father finally believed in him, Fang Silong felt a big stone in his heart fall:

"However, before my child died, I heard some legends, saying that several unrivaled demons were born in Niehai, and they disturbed the situation, and finally caused Niehai to burst. The tripod's disappearance is also related to those demon heads..."

"According to you, the turmoil in Nie Hai began 7 years ago..."

Marquis Sifang couldn't help pacing back and forth, hearing so many messages, he felt a little flustered for a while.

He didn't completely believe what his son said, but it was not impossible for him to deduce some of the things he said.

As a matter of fact, Da Zhou went out to conquer Nie Hai many times, precisely because of the turbulence of Nie Hai, evil ghosts have emerged in endlessly for thousands of years.

"good."

Fang Silong sighed and nodded:

"The child was targeted by an evil ghost more than 400 years later, and finally died, and he also learned some secrets from the mouth of that evil ghost...

Among the various powerhouses who have left a great reputation in the past 7 years, there are many evil ghosts who have returned from calamities..."

At this point, he paused slightly, even knowing that the world is in this palm, he still subconsciously transmitted the voice:

"My child suspects that there are evil spirits lurking among the princes in the court hall now!"

"Ok?"

Sifang Hou's eyes turned cold:
"Don't doubt, there must be evil ghosts in the court! Last time the old grand master failed in his expedition to Niehai, it was because he was ambushed!"

A history of mystery, half a history of resistance!

From the resurgence of the spirit tide to the present, in the long years of more than a million years, the battle between the rank masters and evil ghosts of later generations has hardly ceased.

Even after Emperor Tianyu cut down Qianshan and filled the sea of ​​evil for more than a hundred thousand years, there has been no interruption of evil spirits, but there are much fewer evil spirits than before.

And these 7 years...

"Really..."

Fang Silong's heart trembled.

In his previous life, he went to Niehai to look for his father more than ten years later. He went there for more than a hundred years and never returned until the Great Zhou was destroyed. Therefore, he has no idea who is the evil ghost in the court today...

"Evil ghost, evil ghost..."

Marquis Sifang paced back and forth, frowning tightly, before looking at his son after a while:

"It's only been a few years since evil ghosts seized their homes. Once the fate is reshaped, it will be no different from the people of the world...

Hmm... You said that the Great Zhou was destroyed a hundred years later, then, after the Great Zhou was destroyed, who is still alive? "

"Who's alive?"

Fang Silong was startled slightly, thought for a while, and said:
"After the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the boy was also hunted down. I will have time to inquire too much in the future. I only know that the three of them, 'Canglong Gong', 'Lei Linggong', and 'Shenyuegong', were also hunted down and killed. As for the surrender..."

"Three gentlemen are still alive?"

Sifanghou's eyelids twitched wildly.

In the Dazhou Temple, Taishi Qiancang is the head, followed by the 36 nobles, the three princes of 'Canglong Gong', 'Lei Linggong' and 'Shenyue Gong'.

This is the pillar of the country...

"Father, you don't doubt the three great princes, do you?"

Fang Silong's heart trembled.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say..."

Marquis Sifang frowned tightly, his face sank like water, he paced back and forth and muttered for a long time before he took a deep breath:

"You stay here, and I will let my father sort it out before I let you out!"

"Father, do you still doubt me?"

Fang Silong smiled wryly.

This was the reason why he didn't want to tell his father at first.

"If what you said is true, the gods at this time are already undercurrents, and they are not just fighting for the position that my father thought before..."

Sifang Hou glanced at him:
"Do you think that only your father can see the abnormality on your body? It's just that the princes have been in the Taoist sect of heaven and earth for half a year. Now that the princes are back, you will be noticed if you wander outside again!"

"This……"

Fang Silong wanted to refute, but he couldn't refute, so he had no choice but to agree.

"When your spirit is no longer in chaos, the father will naturally let you out."

Sifang Hou said that he wanted to leave.

"Father, be careful!"

Fang Silong chased after a few steps and said loudly:

"Even if the sea of ​​evil breaks the embankment, where can you and my father and son not go? Just avoid..."

"Children's words!"

Sifanghou paused in his footsteps, and immediately laughed:
"I am the Marquis of the Great Zhou Dynasty. There are princes watching inside and enemies outside. If you say you can avoid it, you can avoid it?"

"Can……"

Fang Silong wanted to say something else, but Marquis Sifang interrupted him and asked: "By the way, have you ever met any duke in the past five months?"

Fang Silong was anxious in his heart, but he could only sigh and respond:

"No, it's just that I met His Majesty when I was in the Great Inner Library..."

"Your Majesty? That's good."

……

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hum!
Leaning on the railing, overlooking the inside and outside of the imperial city, Yang Jue's eyes seemed to reflect a sea of ​​black and yellow.

In the Twelve Heavens of Tongyou, all kinds of qi mechanisms can be seen, not only that, but also the past can be seen from the present, and the present can be seen from the past.

Even, it can be changed.

"Dragon Qi of the Great Zhou!"

Yang Jue's eyes were dim, and he could faintly see a green dragon roaming wantonly in the sea of ​​black and yellow,

Sometimes it stretches across one place, and sometimes it roars to the sky.

This dragon is not a real black dragon, but the aura of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Judging from the appearance alone, this blue dragon has all the scales, armor, claws and beards. Although it is not perfect, it still has a deep foundation, and it has not yet completely decayed.

However, Yang Ju could feel the internal turmoil under the strong aura of this blue dragon by looking at it from within.

"Although it's not a strong outside, but there is also a hidden aura of calamity lingering. If it weren't for this, it would definitely be more than a hundred years..."

Observing the Dragon Qi through Tongyou, Yang Jue can even feel the ups and downs of the Great Zhou Qi, knowing where it is high and where it is low.

A hundred-footed worm, dead but not stiff.

One side has an ancient dynasty that has been passed down for 18 years, and its profound heritage is self-evident.

If it will last for a hundred years, there must be a shocking turmoil that has been brewing for a long time, and finally broke out a hundred years later.

"Fifty avenues, forty-nine in the sky. Calamity and luck are indeed two sides of the same body..."

The cold wind blew through the hem of his clothes, Yang Jue held on to the fence, his heart was bright.

After several months of thinking, he has a much deeper understanding of the interception.

Intercepting luck is not seizing luck. The so-called intercepting luck is to intercept this lifeline!
"Under the general trend, the Great Zhou will be destroyed, but if I want to succeed, I must go against the trend and rebuild the Great Zhou!"

On the stage of picking stars, Yang Jue observed Qi for a long time, until after the ten rounds of great suns had set on the western mountain, he calmed down and returned to his bedroom.

"His Majesty!"

The dry mountain map seemed to have been waiting outside the door for a long time. At this time, he bowed slightly and handed over the scroll of human height:

"This is the 'Shendu Scenery Picture' you wanted! This picture was drawn ten thousand years ago by a generation of painters 'Qingpingshan people'. The city, streets, shops, and residences of Shendu are all vivid on the paper!"

"Ah."

Taking the scroll, Yang Jue saw that Qianshantu was hesitant to speak, but he didn't intend to ask.

After dismissing him with a few casual words, he spread out the scroll in the bedroom.

As mentioned in the painting of Ganshan, all kinds of landscapes in the painting are lifelike, ranging from the outline of the imperial city to the small residential alleys.

"There are still several ambiguous places..."

Yang Jue caressed the scroll lightly, matching it with what he saw in his heart, and immediately understood.

Shendu, the core of the Heavenly Cauldron Formation, even with his current practice, he can't see the pattern of the formation without alarming the princes in the city.

"But, there are some uses..."

Yang Jian sat on the ground, his eyes closed, and an extremely complicated formation slowly unfolded in his mind.

Yesterday he practiced spirituality, and today, he has reached the gate of the first robbery.

　The number of words in the last chapter is 1999, not one thousand!good night everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)