Chapter 4487 (2/2)

Xi Wu had no choice but to hide in Wangwushan alone.

And this hiding is ten thousand years.

In the past ten thousand years, Wang Wushan was closed down, and Xi Wu didn't know that ninety-nine places had changed. Xi Zhongnian and other people who fought with each other in those years have also fallen. Even the Xi family, from the original old-fashioned nobility in the divine world, has become the extinct people.

Xi Jiuye heard it, but for a moment, he didn't know whether it was true or not.

”Why don't you believe it? How do you think the witch fan in your hand came from? It's just a sacrifice made by me. It uses the power of the North Star to refine it. Therefore, it will have an effect on your power of the north star. ”

Xi Wu sneered.

In a word, all this is caused by cause and effect.

At that time, he refined several sorcerers in order to lure some ”sacrifice” into the mountain.

Among all the sacrifices, only the witch fan in front of him used the power of the north star.

The power of the stars in the North Pole was once the royal power of three thousand royal families.

Even among the Royal descendants, not everyone has the power of the north star.

Three thousand meteoric sky, Xi people meteoric world, but Xi royal blood, still retain a part of the power of the stars.

Xi Wu just didn't expect that after ten thousand years, there will be the power of stars in the blood of Xi people.

”You mean that you refined this magic fan? Are you in Wangwu Wannian? Are you... ”

Xi Jiuye can't imagine how Xi Wu survived in Wangwu mountain for ten thousand years.

”Wang Wushan, the Witch King is me. You and some of your companions went into the mountain with my magic tools, and I found out you were there at that time. ”Xi Wu threw the witch fan to Xi Jiuye.

He just wanted to lure some living people to the ”monster”, but he didn't expect that among the people eventually attracted, there were descendants of the Xi people.

Not only that, but also their physique and wisdom were excellent. Compared with Xi Zhongnian and others, they were many times stronger.

”Are you the Witch King of Wangwu mountain? What about the map on the fan? ”

After Xi Jiuye knew Xi Wu's identity, he became more and more suspicious of the origin of Wang Wushan.

From the description of Xi Wu, we can see that Xi Wu is an ambitious man. He has been dormant in Wangwu mountain for thousands of years.

”It's very clear on the fan. At that time, I drew fans, on the one hand, to attract people to Wangwu mountain; on the other hand, it was also to prevent the day when I was not here. The secret of Wang Wu mountain was forever hidden in the world. ”

Xi Wu said lightly.

He was in Wang Wu for a long time.

For a long time, he will forget his age.

Over the past 10000 years, he has been waiting day and night, waiting for the chance to rise again.

Unfortunately, he didn't wait.

He didn't know when he was going to die. Maybe, in his lifetime, he would never have a chance to see the road to heaven open.

”The wall of the magic mountain and the road to the sky on the fan are all...”

Xi Jiuye saw the Witch King.

”The road to the sky is the road that we used to have three thousand meteorites. The so-called ”Tongtian” is the road leading to thirty-three days. Whether it is meteorite or Tongtian, you can pass from here on. At that time, it was also the first stop for Xi people to reach 99 places. As a descendant of the Xi people, although you were not born at that time, you should not be unfamiliar here. It is a sense of shame imprinted on the blood of all the Xi people. ”

Xi Wu talks, Xi nine night can not help but look at the fan again.

The road to heaven on the fan looks like a finger thick, but it actually carries the glory and shame of the Xi people?