Chapter 558 (1/2)
It is impossible to figure out the secret of heaven. The ability of the sage is also black in his eyes. In the palace of Li Hentian Dou rate, the faces of the four saints are slightly dignified. Luo Zhen, who should have died, reappeared. No wonder his precious Black Lotus disappeared. It was premeditated.
Looking at the fuel fire in the hand of the Grand Admiral into the eight trigrams stove, he bent his fingers and flicked, and endless holy power surged out. In an instant, he disappeared into the tripod stove, shining in the sky.
Yuqingjue thought for a moment: ”maybe I think too much. After all, Luo Yu died as early as the beginning of the day. Maybe someone just got his inheritance.”
The supreme master frowned slightly: ”it's inevitable. There's no need to worry about the ancestors. I can revive them.”
The turning figure stepped out step by step. Yuqingjue returned to the heaven. His Taoist robe changed back to the golden imperial robe. Looking at yaochi's worried eyes, he smiled: ”don't worry, I'm fine.”
Yaochi nodded: ”elder martial brother, if you have anything to tell me, the master has given me some treasures, which may help you.”
Yuqing Jue smiled and nodded.
The so-called day in the sky and year on the earth, although time is of no use to the flood and wasteland creatures, Ji Xuanyuan knelt respectfully on the altar in the people's emperor hall on the coast of the East China Sea, and a seal in Youchao's hand was handed to him: ”this is the people's emperor seal, also known as Kongtong seal. From today on, you are the third people's emperor of the human race. I hope you will lead the human race to a more brilliant era.”
Ji Xuanyuan looked solemn and took the emperor's seal in his hand: ”Ji Xuanyuan vowed to take the Terran to the position of overlord in the wilderness. Although those who violate our Terran are far more than those who kill.”
A blast of thunder rang through the void, as if Heaven responded to Ji Xuanyuan's oath, and endless pressure swept across, but then everything was calm.
Jiuli tribe, the moaning eight trigrams have been silent. Chi You's eyes flickered. Looking at the treasure in his hand, his heart sank: ”human ancestor, Chi you won't let you down. Demon God, hum.”
It seems that Chi you has a feeling for Suiren. Chi You's uneasiness is suppressed. As long as he can kill those demon families, he will give Suiren the best return.
In the shaking void, a mysterious figure stepped into the air. The clear light and endless pressure came from the air raid. Chi You frowned. The eight diagrams in his hand was violently shocked at the moment. He was surprised and hurriedly pressed it down into his arms: ”where does the venerable come from?”
The mysterious man, with his changeable amorphous face, looked at Chiyou and smiled: ”you can go to the human emperor hall, where the power of dragon veins can be taken at will. Remember not to forget your agreement with me.”
Chi You narrowed his eyes, pressed the eight diagrams in his arms without trace, and nodded: ”Chi you knows, thank you this time.”
With a ”ha” smile, the figure stepping into the air disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving a trace of different breath in the air.
”Hum”
On the endless sea and the beach, the stepping figure and the contemplative face seem to be thinking about important things. The frown shows Chi You's deep doubts.
Ji Xuanyuan frowned behind him: ”Chiyou, look at your face. Is there something wrong? Tell me, or I can help you.”
Chiyou shook his head and his eyes flickered: ”it's all right. I hope I just think more.”
Then he smiled and said, ”why, how does it feel to sit on the throne of emperor?”
Ji Xuanyuan smiled, waved his hand and looked at the boundless sky with deep eyes: ”The emperor looks very beautiful, but he needs to undertake the mission of the whole human race. Seriously, with the first two emperors as examples, I'm worried about whether I can do it well. After all, Emperor Xi set up a gossip map to calculate good and bad luck for the human race, and Emperor Shennong wrote a herbal Scripture to solve the problems of food, herbs and pathology for the human race.”
”And what can I do?”
It's like asking Chi you and his own heart. Ji Xuanyuan was not born with much to do. There's only one thing in his mind, to crusade against the demon family, let the human race stand on the stage of the famine, become the protagonist, and let all creatures see the power of the human race.
Chiyou noncommittally picked his eyebrows, smiled at Ji Xuanyuan and whispered, ”emperor ha, what I want to do now is to make those demon families feel reckless and wasteful, so that they can't invade the human race forever.”
Silently looking at the sky, they thought about their own things. Unconsciously, the sun star sank to the west, the cold Taiyin star rose in the sky, and the endless moon energy spread all over the wasteland.
”It's getting late. Let's go. It's time to go back.”