Prehistoric: King Zhou offers incense, and I grant others the great road of the emperor.
Chapter 1
The huge city gate appeared in front of you.
Majestic luck can be seen everywhere as if it were visible to the naked eye, and countless pedestrians looking up at the sky can see the mysterious birds looming over the sky.
Three figures.
Gallop on horseback.
The man at the head arrived at the peak of the mountain not far away, and looked at the city below with no end in sight, but his face showed a sad look. Who knows that under this prosperous scene, there is a huge crisis hidden.
"The princes of Beihai Seventy-two Road rebelled, and Wen Taishi had already led his army to the battle, and the officials of the court and China asked the king to go to Nuwa Niangniang's temple tomorrow morning to pray for Taishi. A man dressed as an attendant said respectfully.
The man showed a sarcastic look: "Who is Nuwa? The widow is the emperor, why do you need to pray to her?"
"The king is cautious!"
"The sage Nuwa is the mother of my human race, if it is heard by the officials of the court, I am afraid that it will ......"
Another person dressed as a retinue was startled and hurriedly said to the person in front of him.
The desolate world.
The Lich Clan has fallen.
The Terrans took advantage of the situation.
Become the eternal protagonist of Heaven.
However.
In the midst of this turbulent situation, it can be found that it is not the Human Emperor who really dominates all beings. It is the Heavenly Dao Xuanmen, the Hongjun Dao Ancestor and the six saints under his seat. They are the real protagonists, using the common people in the world as ants and chess pieces.
The Terrans dare not speak out.
They can only be slaughtered.
"The human race is the eternal protagonist of the desolation, and the human emperor is the supreme of heaven and earth. What about the saints? What about the Dao ancestors? They are the courtiers who should be subservient at the feet of the widows. "The human emperor's luck on his body emerged, converging into the shape of a Xuanyao, and swooping into the endless sky.
The two servants hurriedly dismounted.
Prostrate on the ground.
Large drops of sweat slipped down his forehead.
"Woe comes from the mouth!" the king's ......,
"......",
and "......"
servants kept kowtowing.
The man, however, ignored him, and dismounted and headed down the hill. The widow reigned for seven years, and he changed the law to become stronger. Conquer the Beihai Yi tribe and divide seventy-two princes to guard it.
Wenzhi martial arts far surpassed the previous kings.
The country is prosperous.
But I didn't want those princes to turn against me.
I really think that the widow doesn't know whose little action is behind this? Those high immortal gods, what do they think of my human race? Animals in captivity?
Crossing a path.
Unconsciously came to the halfway up the mountain.
Look at the past.
An ordinary house is presented in front of you, and inside is an ordinary clay statue that can no longer be ordinary. At this time, the man came back to his senses, all his thoughts disappeared, and he carefully observed the pattern of this temple.
It is located halfway up the mountain.
Neither high.
Not low.
Right in the middle.
There is also a sentence written on it: ordinary is a temple.
It's kind of interesting.
The man touched his chin with his hand, revealing a more interested look. Too outstanding is easy to suffer from the baptism of wind and rain, otherwise it is easy to be trampled on at will.
All kinds of signs can be found that the person who repaired the temple is also a wonderful person.
"Squeak
!" "Bang!"
The half-open door was pushed open.
A puff of dust swept in his face.
Inside.
Full of cobwebs.
Looking at the clay statue again, the face is ordinary to the extreme, and it belongs to the kind that cannot be found in the crowd. It is also very apt for the name of this temple, as well as its geographical location.
After looking up and down for a moment, I felt in my heart, isn't it in the same situation as the widow? It's just that the widow chooses to fight hard, and it chooses to forbear.
Pick up a stick of incense scattered on the ground.
Reach out and wipe the dust off it.
"Nuwa made people holy.
"Lao Tzu founded people and taught sanctification.
"The saints also looked at our human race, and only then did they have an understanding and founded the Great Sect to become saints.
"But during the period of the Lich Tribulation, could there have been a saint who saved my human race from the hands of the demon clan? If it weren't for the Great Immortal of Zhen Yuanzi, he would have been slaughtered by the demon clan a long time ago. "
After the two lich races were defeated, the three emperors and five emperors took advantage of the situation, and the human race was the eternal protagonist.
"But he was imprisoned in the cave of the fire clouds. "
Now!"
"Terran luck has been stolen.
"In the long run, the throne will fall. "
Dare to ask the fairy gods in the temple.
"A saint is a saint or a thief of heaven and earth. "
Finished.
Insert the incense in your hand into the censer.
A wisp of green smoke slowly rose and then disappeared without a trace, and the man who was about to leave was slightly puzzled when he saw this scene. I was pretty sure that there were no other creatures here.
Unexpectedly.
But there was such an unusual scene.
Could it be that the clay statue has a spirit?"
Don't say he's not an immortal god, even if it's an immortal god? Could it be that I'm terminally ill enough to go to the doctor so indiscriminately. Something that the emperor of the human race can't solve, how can a mere clay man solve it.
Di Xin laughed to himself.
I'm really confused to the extreme.
What should be faced is to be faced after all, and there is no escape and no escape. It's time to shoulder the responsibilities on your shoulders, even if you hit a stone with an egg, and never back down.
......
[Detection of an atmospheric transporter incense, the system is officially activated.] [
You get 100,000 incense points.] [
Since the Atmospheric Transporter is the protagonist of the Flood and Desolate World, the Terran Emperor, the Great King of the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Xin, you will receive a special reward. 【
100-fold crit hit ......
】【You get the method of cultivating the Emperor Dao (the law is given to believers, and you can get 10 times the income at the same time)】【
You unlock the travel permission, and you can't get the blessing of the special space after you go out, please use it with caution (Reminder: Life is only once, you can't do it again.) In
the special space, Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the words that appeared in front of him in a daze. Thousands of years have passed since I came to this hellish world. It's not that I haven't thought about collecting incense, and it's not like this mountain has not been climbed by anyone.
It's that the place where the temple is is too depressing.
Not only in the middle.
I was still afraid of being discovered.
It is surrounded by dense forests of miscellaneous trees, and it is only a dozen meters away, but it has become a moat in front of you.
Don't say people don't come.
Even the birds don't come in.
But this does not prevent some of the things that have been heard scattered over the millennia.
The land of the wilderness.
The Lich Tribulation is over.
The Three Emperors and Five Emperors are all in the Fire Cloud Cave.
The Xia Dynasty has finished its calves.
It is now the reign of the last emperor of the Shang Dynasty, Di Xin.
In other words, the God Measurement Tribulation is coming.
What is wrong with you asking, but you have to ask such a hot question, not lighting the light in the toilet: looking for death.
You only get one chance.
Even if this question is shocking, I don't want to refuse. If you can't catch it, who knows who will come to the temple next? How many years will you have to wait?
"System! Consume 100,000 incense to create a starry sky wonderland environment. "I can't bear the child to trap the jackal," Jiang Xiaoyu said to the system.
Don't you just want an answer? I can give you an answer, an answer that is extremely satisfying. All the minds sank into the cultivation method of the Human Emperor Dao, and one after another stars lit up one by one, within this space. Not to mention that even if the saint comes, he will not be able to get any benefits.
[As you wish!] 】
Majestic luck can be seen everywhere as if it were visible to the naked eye, and countless pedestrians looking up at the sky can see the mysterious birds looming over the sky.
Three figures.
Gallop on horseback.
The man at the head arrived at the peak of the mountain not far away, and looked at the city below with no end in sight, but his face showed a sad look. Who knows that under this prosperous scene, there is a huge crisis hidden.
"The princes of Beihai Seventy-two Road rebelled, and Wen Taishi had already led his army to the battle, and the officials of the court and China asked the king to go to Nuwa Niangniang's temple tomorrow morning to pray for Taishi. A man dressed as an attendant said respectfully.
The man showed a sarcastic look: "Who is Nuwa? The widow is the emperor, why do you need to pray to her?"
"The king is cautious!"
"The sage Nuwa is the mother of my human race, if it is heard by the officials of the court, I am afraid that it will ......"
Another person dressed as a retinue was startled and hurriedly said to the person in front of him.
The desolate world.
The Lich Clan has fallen.
The Terrans took advantage of the situation.
Become the eternal protagonist of Heaven.
However.
In the midst of this turbulent situation, it can be found that it is not the Human Emperor who really dominates all beings. It is the Heavenly Dao Xuanmen, the Hongjun Dao Ancestor and the six saints under his seat. They are the real protagonists, using the common people in the world as ants and chess pieces.
The Terrans dare not speak out.
They can only be slaughtered.
"The human race is the eternal protagonist of the desolation, and the human emperor is the supreme of heaven and earth. What about the saints? What about the Dao ancestors? They are the courtiers who should be subservient at the feet of the widows. "The human emperor's luck on his body emerged, converging into the shape of a Xuanyao, and swooping into the endless sky.
The two servants hurriedly dismounted.
Prostrate on the ground.
Large drops of sweat slipped down his forehead.
"Woe comes from the mouth!" the king's ......,
"......",
and "......"
servants kept kowtowing.
The man, however, ignored him, and dismounted and headed down the hill. The widow reigned for seven years, and he changed the law to become stronger. Conquer the Beihai Yi tribe and divide seventy-two princes to guard it.
Wenzhi martial arts far surpassed the previous kings.
The country is prosperous.
But I didn't want those princes to turn against me.
I really think that the widow doesn't know whose little action is behind this? Those high immortal gods, what do they think of my human race? Animals in captivity?
Crossing a path.
Unconsciously came to the halfway up the mountain.
Look at the past.
An ordinary house is presented in front of you, and inside is an ordinary clay statue that can no longer be ordinary. At this time, the man came back to his senses, all his thoughts disappeared, and he carefully observed the pattern of this temple.
It is located halfway up the mountain.
Neither high.
Not low.
Right in the middle.
There is also a sentence written on it: ordinary is a temple.
It's kind of interesting.
The man touched his chin with his hand, revealing a more interested look. Too outstanding is easy to suffer from the baptism of wind and rain, otherwise it is easy to be trampled on at will.
All kinds of signs can be found that the person who repaired the temple is also a wonderful person.
"Squeak
!" "Bang!"
The half-open door was pushed open.
A puff of dust swept in his face.
Inside.
Full of cobwebs.
Looking at the clay statue again, the face is ordinary to the extreme, and it belongs to the kind that cannot be found in the crowd. It is also very apt for the name of this temple, as well as its geographical location.
After looking up and down for a moment, I felt in my heart, isn't it in the same situation as the widow? It's just that the widow chooses to fight hard, and it chooses to forbear.
Pick up a stick of incense scattered on the ground.
Reach out and wipe the dust off it.
"Nuwa made people holy.
"Lao Tzu founded people and taught sanctification.
"The saints also looked at our human race, and only then did they have an understanding and founded the Great Sect to become saints.
"But during the period of the Lich Tribulation, could there have been a saint who saved my human race from the hands of the demon clan? If it weren't for the Great Immortal of Zhen Yuanzi, he would have been slaughtered by the demon clan a long time ago. "
After the two lich races were defeated, the three emperors and five emperors took advantage of the situation, and the human race was the eternal protagonist.
"But he was imprisoned in the cave of the fire clouds. "
Now!"
"Terran luck has been stolen.
"In the long run, the throne will fall. "
Dare to ask the fairy gods in the temple.
"A saint is a saint or a thief of heaven and earth. "
Finished.
Insert the incense in your hand into the censer.
A wisp of green smoke slowly rose and then disappeared without a trace, and the man who was about to leave was slightly puzzled when he saw this scene. I was pretty sure that there were no other creatures here.
Unexpectedly.
But there was such an unusual scene.
Could it be that the clay statue has a spirit?"
Don't say he's not an immortal god, even if it's an immortal god? Could it be that I'm terminally ill enough to go to the doctor so indiscriminately. Something that the emperor of the human race can't solve, how can a mere clay man solve it.
Di Xin laughed to himself.
I'm really confused to the extreme.
What should be faced is to be faced after all, and there is no escape and no escape. It's time to shoulder the responsibilities on your shoulders, even if you hit a stone with an egg, and never back down.
......
[Detection of an atmospheric transporter incense, the system is officially activated.] [
You get 100,000 incense points.] [
Since the Atmospheric Transporter is the protagonist of the Flood and Desolate World, the Terran Emperor, the Great King of the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Xin, you will receive a special reward. 【
100-fold crit hit ......
】【You get the method of cultivating the Emperor Dao (the law is given to believers, and you can get 10 times the income at the same time)】【
You unlock the travel permission, and you can't get the blessing of the special space after you go out, please use it with caution (Reminder: Life is only once, you can't do it again.) In
the special space, Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the words that appeared in front of him in a daze. Thousands of years have passed since I came to this hellish world. It's not that I haven't thought about collecting incense, and it's not like this mountain has not been climbed by anyone.
It's that the place where the temple is is too depressing.
Not only in the middle.
I was still afraid of being discovered.
It is surrounded by dense forests of miscellaneous trees, and it is only a dozen meters away, but it has become a moat in front of you.
Don't say people don't come.
Even the birds don't come in.
But this does not prevent some of the things that have been heard scattered over the millennia.
The land of the wilderness.
The Lich Tribulation is over.
The Three Emperors and Five Emperors are all in the Fire Cloud Cave.
The Xia Dynasty has finished its calves.
It is now the reign of the last emperor of the Shang Dynasty, Di Xin.
In other words, the God Measurement Tribulation is coming.
What is wrong with you asking, but you have to ask such a hot question, not lighting the light in the toilet: looking for death.
You only get one chance.
Even if this question is shocking, I don't want to refuse. If you can't catch it, who knows who will come to the temple next? How many years will you have to wait?
"System! Consume 100,000 incense to create a starry sky wonderland environment. "I can't bear the child to trap the jackal," Jiang Xiaoyu said to the system.
Don't you just want an answer? I can give you an answer, an answer that is extremely satisfying. All the minds sank into the cultivation method of the Human Emperor Dao, and one after another stars lit up one by one, within this space. Not to mention that even if the saint comes, he will not be able to get any benefits.
[As you wish!] 】
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