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The latest website: This kind of world collapse, what are you waiting for if you don't run, Xia Tuo wants to run, and the mocking wind monument follows him like a shadow, directly sticking to his body, and leaning on him all at once.

Brother Divine Beast, we have no grievances and no enmity, why do you want to kill me. Xia Tuo said with a sad face: I have more than three billion people, and I have wives and children. It's difficult, you are waiting, maybe there will be a newcomer in two years.

ang~

The mocking wind uttered a dragon chant, and the inscription was covered with a hazy blue mist, and his body walked through the haze, looming.

Call it, it's useless to break your throat.

Xia Tuo spread his hands and said, How can I have the ability to send you back to Youying Domain, please be smart, I think Tianlong Holy Land is good, with a long history and endless kings, it is impossible to choose them for such a big event wrong.

The problem is a bit big, so don't hesitate, it's best to go ahead.

Xia Tuo stepped back towards the exit, looked at the mocking wind monument floating in front of him, felt that the mocking wind monument had not moved, carefully opened a distance of three feet, and breathed a sigh of relief.

ang~

Xia Tuo left, Xiao Feng groaned again, his body wandered around in the hazy mist, his breath seemed to burst.

Running out of the crack in the ground, Xia Tuo was finally relieved to see that the stele hadn't followed.

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

It must be a big matter, it should be something that the royal court should take care of, and it is not up to him to rank seniority, he is just the patriarch of the Border Desolate Marquis, and the burden is too great to crush him to death.

Leaving the crack in the ground, he rushed out of the Holy King Mountain Range and returned to the camp without stopping.

In Xingyuan Hall, Xia Tuo leaned back on the wooden chair, closed his eyes slightly, and calmed down his emotions, which surprised Qiaoer who was resting in the hall.

What's wrong with patriarch Uncle? Why did he come out of the Sacred King Mountain Range? This is the first time she has seen this kind of situation. mood.

The night was not quiet, there were low-pitched roars of beasts constantly coming from the mountains, as well as the patrolling of the tribe soldiers from afar and the attacking wild gunmen, but none of these could touch Xia Tuo's thoughts.

After all, if something is big, it can be so big that the sky is falling.

At this moment, Xia Tuo, who had settled his thoughts slightly, was thinking about another thing, that is, whether Tianlong Holy Land knows the real secret of the Monument of Laughing Wind.

The key to the Kingdom of God?

Gently shaking his head, combined with what the Jiao Clan Sacrifice said, I am afraid that the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land has something to hide. Compared with looking for the illusory Kingdom of God, the Kingdom of God is a much better excuse than looking for the Emperor's Artifact.

As for whether Tianlong Holy Land knew that the Nine Sons Monument was used to suppress the earth veins, Xia Tuo thought for a moment, and guessed that Tianlong Holy Land should not know about it, so he had the excuse of secretly looking for the Kingdom of God to find another Nine Sons Monument .

Of course, there is another important reason for Xia Tuo to speculate like this, which is the merit of luck. He just obtained the information inherited from the monument of mocking wind inspired by the merit of luck.

This Tianlong Holy Land hangs alone in the cave, and its connection with the human race has long been weakened. What kind of luck merits can it be cultivated?

That being the case, let Tianlong Holy Land play on its own, he will pretend that he doesn't know anything,

They themselves have lived for a long time and want to find excitement, so naturally they want to fulfill them.

As for 'filling the sky and stabilizing the veins of the earth', it is better to withdraw temporarily. Right now, he has small arms and legs, so he should not rush to death. What can the Houbu do?

Hou Bu bears the emperor's weapon, this hat is a bit too big.

Xia Tuo, who was in deep thought, opened and closed his eyes, and made a decision in his heart. For the time being, he will take care of his one-third of an acre of land. Right now, his family has not been properly managed. Even if he is asked to make up for the lack of space, he has the energy ?

After making a decision, Xia Tuo called back the old dragon of the Earth Vessel, and finally waited until the second day, when the camp set out again. This time, Xia Tuo sent people to rest without stopping, and mainly ate the dry food he had prepared. Row.

The Shengwang Mountain Range is millions of miles from north to south. For Xia Tuo, it is just a few breaths of time to tear apart the hole world, but counting millions of people's footsteps, it can greatly slow down the speed.

A month later, Xia Tuo had to order the team to be divided into two groups. He took the luck artifact and some people to go first, and ordered Hao Haishen to lead the clan guards and the rest of the clan followed.

...

At the southern foot of the Holy King Mountain Range, the junction of the three northwest regions.

Hei Hei crawled under a hill, covered in water vapor, his eyes wide open, and he licked a green pine with his tongue. The green pine shone with light and became more and more green.

On Hei Hei's head stood a blue-purple ostrich. It looked extremely majestic, making chirping sounds, and pecking Hei Hei's head with its sharp beak from time to time, causing Hei Hei to shake violently. head, trying to shake it off the top of his head.

Miscellaneous bird~

ding~

The luan bird lowered its head, and pecked clangingly on its black head.

Roar~

When the two were playing, Hei Hei suddenly stood up and let out a roar towards the distance, causing the ostrich to flutter its wings and be furious.

An evil aura swept over from a distance, covered with water vapor and black air, and all the plants and trees that passed by with black water drops were withered and withered.

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

Ah~

A roar sounded from the Jiao Clan Ji's mouth, and his body began to convulse. His already extremely ugly body looked more like an evil beast curled up together.

His soul imprint is in Xia Tuo's hands, and his life and death are in Xia Tuo's hands. At this moment, the Jiao clan's sacrifice is naturally inseparable from Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo was going to avoid future troubles, but Bian Huang knew that he and this old guy were the only ones mocking the Monument of Wind, so he killed him and it was over.

Ah~

At this moment, the Jiao Clan's priest roared, and there was no extinction of the soul as imagined. Instead, there were still swollen black bumps on his body, like a poisonous sore on a toad, and the black poisonous water overflowed.

A golden light suddenly appeared in the black water, and the vast dragon power bloomed. Xia Tuo was surprised by this scene.

Rong~

Amidst the roar, the Jiao clan priest roared loudly, and in an instant, Xia Tuo felt that the soul imprint of the Jiao clan sacrifice under his control faded, as if it was dying.

Still an old ghost!

This scene immediately made Xia Tuo understand that he had underestimated the Jiao Clan Sacrifice, and that he actually controlled such means. In this case, it was a cover to present the soul imprint so respectfully before.

I have a plan, and it seems that the Jiao Clan Festival also has a plan.

Neither he nor the Jiao Clan Ji are good people, let alone anyone.

In Xia Tuo's spiritual world, the soul imprint belonging to the Jiao clan's sacrifice, like the withered vegetation, recedes in the light of breathing, and turns into gray-white. Tuo's primordial spirit rushed forward.

Roar~

The evil python roared, shaking the spiritual world. The moment he approached the primordial spirit, the Qi Luck Merit God flower hummed, like the divine light of a general, directly smashing the evil python into nothingness, without causing any damage to the primordial spirit.

This scene happened in an instant, and at the same time, the attack transformed by the soul imprint disappeared, and the shackles of the Jiao Clan Priest controlled by Xia Tuo also disappeared completely, and the curled up figure was about to flee outside.

Now that he has made up his mind to take it down, it is naturally impossible for Xia Tuo to let a guy with the second level of combat power escape. What was thought to be a thought, but such an accident happened.

As he waved his hand, a Luwu Prison card appeared in his hand. In that case, go and give it to Gu Ling. It has been decades, and he hasn't sent villains to the prison. The prison guards are too incompetent.

The Luwu prison card was activated, and Xia Tuo's figure appeared behind the Jiao clan priest like a ghost, and then his big hand covered his head, leading him into the prison.

...

Temple of God Prison.

Gu Ling sat cross-legged on the drum and took a nap. His life was so boring, every day he was either going to sleep or preparing to go to bed.

For a moment, he suddenly became agitated, and his eyes looked outside the hall.

come alive.

want to run~

clatter~

There was no movement of the drum spirit at all, the sound of metal collisions sounded in the mansion, chains emerged in the void, and quickly solidified and pierced out, locking the limbs and head of the Jiao Clan Ji, and two more went through directly. The two shoulders were dragged into the palace in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the Jiao Clan Ji who had just narrowly escaped from death was dumbfounded, and he no longer wanted to know why Xia Tuo wanted to kill him.

But where is this?

After struggling for a moment, he was chained in mid-air, his spirit and blood were all sealed in his body, and the eyes of the Jiao Clan Ji showed panic.

Gu Ling jumped down from the stone drum, with her two little hands behind her back, and looked up and down at the Jiao clan sacrifice. After looking at it for more than ten breaths, she lost interest, and her eyes fell on Xia Tuo again.

This person is a bit interesting. The curse of the blood is backlashing, the body of a human soul, and there is a treasure on his body.

As he said that, Gu Ling waved his hand lightly, and the body of Jiao Clan Ji was stunned, his head shook violently, his body was full of golden light, a stone platform inlaid with crystals peeled off from his back, and fell in front of Gu Ling.

There are a lot of murders, ghost purgatory.

clatter~

Gu Ling's words made the chains ring, and the Jiao Clan Ji was dragged out in panic and disappeared.

Xia Tuo's eyes fell on the stone platform. To be precise, it was on the oval crystal. It was the dragon's emotion that emanated from this thing. Is it a dragon egg or a dragon crystal.

This was polished from a broken dragon crystal, and it was inlaid on the stone platform. It should have some communication ability, and some blood remains. It has been cracked and has little effect.

Hmm~ Xia Tuo took it for granted, and said, It's useless to keep such a stone in the prison. I'll take it back and put it on the corner of the table.

With a wave of Gu Ling's hand, the dragon crystal stone platform fell into Xia Tuo's hands, and he put it away immediately.

At this moment, Gu Ling looked Xia Tuo up and down, shook his head from time to time, made a thoughtful sound, and said in a deep thought: It's strange, the aura on your body is a bit strange, another very ancient aura.

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

Gu Ling, 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 about the Nine Sons Monument.

Gu Ling, who was in deep thought, raised his head and glanced at Xia Tuo, and then responded in a general way: The Nine Sons Monument, made of keel bones, is built by the Suiren family to stabilize the ground. Where did you see this record...

For a moment, the words stopped abruptly, and Gu Ling's eyes widened, stared at Xia Tuo, and said in a daze: You... Jiuzibei, how do you know Jiuzibei, you~ you~ you put Jiuzibei Was the stele dug up?

That's right, this breath is so old, unless you touch the contaminated one, you won't really...!

Seeing Xia Tuo shaking his head, Gu Ling just breathed a sigh of relief, and said: That's good, that's good, that's for stabilizing the ground veins. Besides, how can you pry such a thing? 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 it, and said, It's just in the frontier, so it's a bigger piece.

Wait. Gu Ling yelled, Let my lord take a look, you~~ saw the mock wind tablet that suppressed Youying's land veins in the border wasteland, didn't you?

Seeing Xia Tuo nodding, Gu Ling squatted on the ground, and murmured: It's over, it's over, the Nine Sons Monument has shifted, there must be some changes in the earth, and it's still the southern Youying land. I already knew there would be problems there. Sure enough.

I already knew there would be a problem? Gu Ling's words made Xia Tuo's eyes light up, what's going on.

What does this have to do with Suirenshi?

The Three Emperors Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan, the Five Emperors Shaohao, Zhuanxu, Di Ku, Yao, and Shun, could it be that these are the sages of the human race earlier than the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

It was obvious that Gu Ling knew a lot more than normal.

But at this moment, Gu Ling was squatting on the ground, a little stagnant, and the divine light in his eyes was drifting away. It was obvious that he had a schizophrenia attack again.

Xia Tuo didn't care, and sat cross-legged relative to each other, waiting for Gu Ling to recover, and then asked about this matter.

But this time, the nerve-wracking thing really took a long time. After a full two sticks of incense passed, his pupils finally recovered, looked at Xia Tuo, and rubbed his head himself.

Early before the 'Three Emperors and Five Emperors', the human race was still in its infancy. There were two great sages, the Nuwa family and the Suiren family. It was these two who signed a contract with the true spirit of heaven and earth.

Why didn't you mention it last time?

Hearing the sound, Gu Ling rolled his eyes and said, You didn't ask last time. Besides, the era when I appeared was already the late period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. The Nuwa clan and the Suiren clan had already become myths and legends. The era they lived in It is no longer possible to study.

According to legend, the Nuwa family continued the ethnic group, the Suiren family lit the fire, and how many years passed since then when the emperor Fuxi appeared, which has long been unknown.

How does the Suiren family have anything to do with Jiuzibei? Seeing Gu Ling's slow words, Xia Tuo asked anxiously.

This starts with the legend. Gu Ling said, In the era when he was born, it was said that the sky and the earth collapsed a long time ago, and the sky collapsed. No one knows why. The true spirit is filled in.

Gudong~

At this moment, Xia Tuo swallowed, to relieve his horrified atmosphere.

But the sky collapsed and the earth broke, it's not easy to repair it, and it's still far from being filled in by the true spirit of heaven and earth. What happened during this period is unknown. If there is any record, it belongs to the human race itself. The Nuwa clan appeared.

Speaking of this, Gu Ling paused, looked at Xia Tuo and said, By the way, the Nuwa clan also has a title called Butian, and later generations will also respectfully call it the Butian clan.

Nuwa repairs the sky.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was stunned, and the myth was indeed Shenxuan.

Nuwa's family repaired the sky, and Suiren's family stabilized the ground. They gathered the keel bones of the world to create the Nine Sons Dragon Monument, subdivided into the wilderness and nine lands, and stabilized the land. In the era when I was born, the legend was like this.

Gu Ling sighed a little. His era was a legend, let alone now. Through Xia Tuo, he already knew that the outside world has passed two eras, and it has changed greatly from the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. Even people The emperor is gone.

At this moment, Xia Tuo was also shocked. It was hard to imagine that such a small stone tablet had such a history. It was shocking. He needed Jingjing, don't ask who Jingjing is.

Whether what Gu Ling said is true or not, in fact, there is no need to argue, the legendary Nine Sons Stele has appeared, so it can be false.

Just like that, the mansion 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 aura of a golden body of luck and virtue on your body, so it's normal for this monument to find you.

Can this virtuous golden body be broken? Xia Tuo asked quietly.

This guy accidentally bumped into the legendary thing.

The innocence is really cracked? Then, he looked at Gu Ling and asked.

How did I know, I'm just the drum spirit created by Emperor Gao Tao. Gu Ling gave him a blank look, and said: What I just said is a legend, I don't know if it's true or not.

Then, Gu Ling shook his head and said: It's not right, the ground veins are unstable, you have to find the problem, how come no one has noticed it until now, with your cultivation level, let alone mending holes, mending seams is too small for you.

Xia Tuo spread his hands, he still wanted to know, isn't this kind of thing a tall order.

There must be some changes in the instability of the ground veins. For example, the earth trembles and the mountains shake. In the past tens of thousands of years, I have not heard of any changes in the Youying Domain.

If you don't understand it, don't do it first. Xia Tuo feels that there will always be a time when he knows, but now knowing these things is already adding trouble, so he should move the family to the central region first.

With a face full of contemplation, Xia Tuo came back from Luwu Prison, where the Jiao Clan Sacrifice was sent to the Prison. He was the only one who knew the Monument of Laughing Wind. If he didn’t say anything, Tianlong Holy Land would not know what happened in the middle. Things, for the time being, pretend to be confused for a while.

Sitting on the seat in the hall, Xia Tuo let out a long breath. In the final analysis, his own strength is still too bad. If Daxia is the royal family, and his cultivation level reaches the Open Heaven Realm or even stronger, he can only make up for the lack of me. Who else?

Without this diamond, I can't do the job of mending the sky, so I have to weigh it clearly.

Instead of staying in the wilderness, Hei Hei dragged his big kick and stepped towards the central region. Those who followed Xia Tuo were all high-level warriors, and the speed was naturally much faster than before.

...

Years passed, and after four years, Xia Tuo led his family fortune to cross nearly 20 million miles of mountains and fields, and arrived at Phoenix City in the Central Region. The teleportation array arrives first.

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