Chapter 813: The inheritance of the Yi people (3)

Fuxi God.
For the martial arts, the cockroaches are not white - the abuse is still going on.
A drop of fresh blood dripped into the spirits, and the heads of the underground indigenous tribes who had once again recognized the reality, took the blood and wine to drink, and then bowed to the ground and offered their loyalty to the wind.
The tribal warriors of the first team and the first team were reorganized by the wind, and they went all the way to all directions.
The winds issued an order asking them to bring every conquered state, every conquered county, and the top of every conquered city to him, and draw the gourds to let them surrender.
Looking at these ‘elders’ who were once high, they squatted on the ground like a dog.
This feeling is very good.
I feel that this is the ‘the way of the emperor’. There are countless ‘classes’ of the Pangu bereaved family, and this is the ‘wan’s bowing’. This is the ‘eight-party pilgrimage’. This is the ‘Emperor’s Avenue’.
Therefore, the wind refers to the people who are hanged on the pole, such as 羲武乐, 羲不白, etc., and said in an understatement: "Give them a cure, take some good medicine for blood and muscle, don't die so easily.

"After, there are still a lot of people waiting to put their blood and blood as an alliance."
The wind screamed and said, he couldn't help but laughed loudly. He smiled and leaned forward, and he was full of enthusiasm.
With a smile and a smile, the wind could not help but look at the direction in which the wind entropy fleet disappeared. He bit his teeth blankly and whispered: "You occupy two countries, I only have one... But what is it? I am here, but there are so many underground groups."
"Second second, you will be the second child forever." Fuxi Shenguo, it is mine. You, don't think about intervening."
"Yes, huh?" The wind turned back and wanted to get affirmation from Bai Su's heart.
However, Bai Suxin had already taken his king's command card and ruled the ban on the army before going to conquer the place. He was only standing with a few old eunuchs with a smile on his face.
The wind was a bit greasy and waved to several old eunuchs, just like a dog, let them stand far away from themselves. But in the next moment, he suddenly came back to God: "Are you old dogs, are you stupid? What are you doing here? Hurry and find a few tender, watery palace ladies to serve."
"As for your old chrysanthemum faces, can you have the scent of hibiscus?"
A few old eunuchs stayed, and then they turned around and turned around. They suddenly remembered, the arrogance of their own master, is not a special hobby in the little girl?
I haven't ran a few steps yet, and the wind frowned. "Yes, on the other side of the ink bamboo, remember to contact them one or two. Although, the king is too lazy to pay attention to those chores, but after all, the father is handed over to the king. The military affairs of the military, how much has to be ... take care of."
Several old eunuchs hurriedly stopped and turned around. They rushed to the wind and screamed, and then flew like a flea.
If you have a lot of things in your care, you can't go wrong.
Besides, isn't the ink bamboo stick responsible for the awkward thing that is responsible for the machine hall? The secret information of those intrigues, where is it important to help the owner to find a handsome little girl?
Outside the Fuxi gods, in the thick thick clouds, Wu Tie has been sitting here for half a month.
The time flow rate of the outside world is constant, and the time flow rate of the Wutie, the Bohai Sea, and the Five Elements has reached a terrible rate. One day outside, they are already a millennium.
Wu Tie, the hard-working resources of cultivation over the years have all been spent.
The crystals of the harvest of these years have also burned more than 70%.
On his body, there is no trace of the road, but there is only a turbidity, but there is a clear gray.
Gray long hair, gray skin, gray eyes, even the space and time around him, all the rules of the road are dyed gray by his body.
In his body, the internal organs, skeletal nerves, meridian flesh and blood, skin blood vessels, and even the bone marrow brain, etc., are wrapped in gray chaotic light, and it seems to have returned to the original state of chaos before the heavens and the earth were opened.
Among the gray gods, only a complex multi-helical light dragon is twisting and beating.
The gray light is eroding these light dragons, starting with the simplest double spiral streamer, like a strip of sardines, the gray light is like a knife, and a little bit of the multi-spiral stream is cut and analyzed. A little bit of the law of the road that is different from the universe in which the continent is located.
Everything is different.
The very strange rhyme is projected in the sacred wolf, and evolved into a new, exotic pattern.
The universe in which the continent is located, the avenues of the avenues condense like dragons, and these inexplicable avenues of the avenues are distorted like poisonous scorpions, or sinister evils, or arrogant raging like phoenixes, or 狠Spicy venom is like evil...
In short, the state of the avenues of these avenues is obviously different, and the avenues of the condensed atmosphere and the magnificent atmosphere of Wu Ting are very different.
Even if they are similar in nature, such as the same ice pattern.
The ice and ice patterns that Wu Tie had learned before were pure cold, biting cold, freezing all the cold.
And from the twelve spiral streamer composed of twelve streams, the most basic ice pattern is purely purely cold, but it has a bit of venomous and sinister corrosiveness. Extinction the vitality of death.
Wu Tie faintly noticed that the ice rhyme of this attribute is the same as the icy atmosphere of You Ruo.
This is a unique world road brewed by the world of secluded origin.
A trace of dark blue and purple lines continue to blend into the iron of the witch iron, and then into the body of the witch iron. Witch iron is faint, and there is more understanding of the ice spirit protoss that belong to You.
"But this color is really ugly."
After a busy schedule, Wu Tie also has the color of the pattern of the belly.
Pangu Avenue, the ice road pattern is pure, pure, flawless, almost transparent white, so clean and flawless cold white, people are pleasing to the eye, let people from the soul to the body are like a new clean.
However, the ice rhyme of the Ice Spirit Protoss is powerful and terrible, but even if it is purely color, Wu Tie does not like it.
However, from the instinct of the soul, Wu Tie began to understand the avenues of the complex and varied multi-spiral streamer.
For no reason, Wu Tie felt that he should do this, so he did it.
Time is passing.
The rapid flight of Wu Tie, the Bohai Sea people and the five-way people.
Suddenly, Wu Tie’s mind rang the voice of 娲m, one word at a time, extremely slow, as if the deliberately elongated tone sounded in Wu Tie’s mind.
Wu Tiexian was a bit stunned, and then he suddenly understood the cause and effect of the matter.
Zum is talking to Wu Tie in the distant sky with some kind of supernatural power like ‘He’s heart.’ However, Tom used the normal speed of the outside world to communicate with Wu Tie. Perhaps she said a word between the fingers. This word was introduced into Wu Ting’s mind and placed on Wu Tie. It may have been several days.
Therefore, in Wu Tie, it is every few days that there is a tone that slowly appears.
Wu Tie is about to release the power of the soul, let him wear out the time enchantment he created, and directly contact the outside world.
In the blink of an eye, a lot of information is constantly pouring into Wu Tie's mind.
Knowledge, inheritance, and countless knowledge accumulated by the Yi people over the years, even the old iron's knowledge base is not included. The richer, more mysterious, and more profound knowledge is like the tide, constantly pouring into the mind of Wu Tie.
With the introduction of this knowledge, there is also the so-called 'reality' of the big mothers of the Yi and Dai.
The heart of Wu Tie has become inexplicably heavy.
This is, ‘real’?
This is the path of ‘戎’ and ‘祀’ chosen by my ancestors?
In the face of the peeks of the gods outside the Scorpio, the Terran on the mainland of the continent divided the Terran tribes on the mainland into three groups.
The most important and fundamental thing is the ‘human life.’
The ‘Life Field’, the life of the human race, the vastness of the continent, the environment on which it is wild and wild, the people follow the oldest way of life, face the universe with the flesh, and face the disaster with the spirit.
Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with the natural disasters, and the fierce beasts.
In the most extreme primitive environment, the body is tempered, the spirit is refined, and the most primitive nature of the human race is maintained. It is like the ascetic monk in the legend, prospering in extreme asceticism, and excavating the most primitive and ultimate power of the 'pangu bereaved'.
In the ‘herring life’, as the Wu Tie once heard, people are born as ‘real people’!
The human babies born in the ‘Life Field’ have no ‘blood shackles’ in the body, and there is no such thing as a soul or a fetus. Only a congenital aura is wrapped and protected by a powerful congenital body.
That is the ‘God’s Vision’, and it’s the ‘God’s Vision’ that tends to be the ultimate in God’s vision.
These babies, after the birth of the realm is astonishingly high, and when they are still babies, they can kill the beasts and squander them.
They are the human race, the real seed, the real fire, and the true core strength of the Yi people. They guide these fires, seeds, and storage strengths in the ‘live field’.
The human races on the ‘Life Field’ are all the same as the ancient witches recorded in the Witch’s classics.
'The slogan' is a horrible natural protection that is born in the mainland. Some singularities left by the ancients surround the surrounding. If the gods outside the scorpio dare to come to the 'herringin', they are difficult. Finding the way to enter, and second, there are countless lives on the field. It is not easy to find those small tribes.
Therefore, for a long time, the gods have given up their harassment and blow to the ‘herring life.’
After decades of hard searching, I can't find a small tribe in a wild jungle. It takes a lot of power. Maybe I can only harvest three or five people. The gods are not stupid. They won't do such unproductive things.
Around the ‘human life field’ is the ‘land battlefield’ to which the Sui Dynasty belongs.
As the name implies, the ‘land battlefield’ is an absolute hot spot. Here, the Terran formed a sacred that is as powerful as the Sui Dynasty.
The gods came down again and again, and then they were slammed by the gods of these 'land battlefields' again and again. Even if they rushed out of the gods and the extermination of the Miao, they would give the gods a heavy blow and tear them from them. The next piece of flesh.
Such a crazy battle, in this gods exercised an elite army, but also showed the gods the will of the Terran to fight.
Every ‘word battlefield’ is a hard bone. On the sand table of the gods, these ‘word battlefields’ are absolutely dangerous restricted areas.
Therefore, similar to the Sui Dynasty, the gods in the four directions of the Sui Dynasty, the north and south of the Sui Dynasty, fostered the four different national dynasties and their confrontation, obstructing the development of the Sui Dynasty, but the gods have rarely personally intervened in the war against the Sui Dynasty.
The greatest sacrifice, the most tragic existence, is the ‘Tianzi hunting ground.’
‘Hunting Field’, whose ‘hunting field’?
The hunting grounds of the gods.
Who is the prey?
Pangu bereaved, for prey.
Here, it is located at the most marginal zone of the human race; here, the territory is small and the property is barren; here, the civilization is broken and the inheritance is incomplete; here, the lack of exercises, masters and shackles; here, is a fertile leeks, the gods can unscrupulously harvest .
Wu Tie is where the Tian Zi Jia No. 1 hunting ground.
The gods are most concerned, the most eye-catching, the greatest energy to calculate, but also the most abundant hunting grounds.
The harvest of the gods is the most beautiful, and the sacrifice of the Terran is the worst.
In the past 200,000 years, the Fuxi Kingdom of the Tianzijia No. 1 hunting ground has been almost completely extinct six times. It is the Dai and Yi people directly extracting from other 'land battlefields' and 'Tianzi hunting grounds'. A large number of weak tribes, directly washed away the memory and filled in, only to maintain the operation and reproduction of Fuxi Shenguo.
These secret historyes have always been known only to the Emperor of the Fusui Kingdom and the masters of the Yi tribe.
‘hunting ground’, ‘hunting ground’.
The gods can get the most abundant gains by spending a little bit of power here.
With the intrigue inside the gods, the luxury of the gods is lazy, since there is a place where you can get the rare resources they need urgently, and these rare resources can satisfy the demands of their families... Why do they want to open up New hunting grounds, going to the powerful human races on those 'battlefields'?
But all creatures have a lax heart!
Especially the secluded, the aconites, and the two former leaders of them. After the young people of these gods and tribes entered, most of them were even more afflicted, and they spent the rest of the day in the shrine. Who really does the hard work in the mainland?
Gradually, under the guidance of the Yi mothers, the eyes of the gods have long been no longer concerned about the difficult danger zones on the mainland. Their eyes are focused on the Tianzijia No.1 hunting ground.
The Fuxi Shenuo of the Tianzijia No. 1 hunting ground paid a very heavy price. The three great kingdoms of the ground world also paid a huge price.
But these costs are worthwhile in the eyes of the top of the Terran.
With the sacrifice of this place... in exchange for the general peace of other regions.
From the overall situation of the Terran, this is definitely worth it.
Wu Tie received the information from Zum and the secrets of the Yi people who obtained from the colorful stone.
"Sacrifice?"
"Survure?"
"But, this is not what I want." Wu Tie whispered to himself: "Whether it is a human race or a demon, if you come to the door, you must fight back!"
"I care how important your strategic direction is... I dare to take my woman away, I will cut off your head."