Chapter 72: Spiritual Advent (1)

Why are the five masters united with the Tujia people's blood sacrifice heaven and earth?
Because you are weak!
Sitting on the top of the cliff, Chutian recalls the message he exchanged with Yan Xiu. Six people, six worlds, in order to let the six worlds float on the empty boiling soup, not to kill the billions of creatures in six ways, the cruel blood sacrifice became the original power of the six worlds floating in the void boiling soup.
Because the human race is weak, the Terran has become a sacrifice for the other five creatures!
Every 10,000 years or so, when the power of the void boiling gradually weakens, the void barrier between the six worlds gradually disappears, and there are five great powers to display the anti-sky means to break the void, and send the five elites of the first team and the first team. Come to the human world.
These five elites, who are drawn from the sky, cooperate with the five stagnations lurking in the humane world, and once again set off the wars of the humane world. The flames of war have covered the whole world, and countless people of the tribe have been slaughtered.
The ancient Qin, thousands of years ago, is.
The ancient summer of 10,000 years ago, if so.
The ancient Han, thousands of years ago, is also true.
The ancient Qin dynasty records at most some of the broken information of the ancient Han Dynasty. What kind of appearance did the human world before the ancient Han Dynasty look like in the ancient, medieval, and ancient times? Even the beautiful world is not clear. .
What Yu Xiuer knows is that the ancient Qin Dynasty thousands of years ago, the territory of the country is ten thousand miles, the population of the people is tens of trillions, the people of more than ninety-nine percent are being mastered by five masters, and the human races under their control are in good order. The slaughter is exhausted.
The mouse was kneeling on Chutian's head, and the slender tail was gently twitching around, and then the tip of the tail was hooked to the ear hole of the sky, and it was scratched on his back neck.
During the day, the mouse spent more than a hundred hairs, killing the large group of people led by Lu Yi, dozens of tiger demon brothers and sisters of the semi-devil subordinates, he was a little listless, licking his eyelids, fell into sleep Sleeping state.
When Chu Tian retells the information that Yan Xiuer said in a word, he does not know that the words are irritating to the mouse. He suddenly yawned and looked up vaguely: "Guhan? I seem to be a bit impressed, old. Confused? But I seem to remember that I lived in the palace of the ancient Han for some time. The Princess of Qionghua in the ancient Han is really beautiful and not like a man!"
After licking his head, the tail of the mouse’s tail tapped his head. He pulled his beard hard and sighed a little helplessly:
I don’t know what’s going on, it’s a paste. It’s not the winner’s gimmick, I really can’t think of it. I seem to remember some of these six people and things.

"Hey! Princess Qionghua, why do I remember her? Yes, she is the host of the ancient palace of the Han Hanling. When the five great army broke through the ancient capital of the Han Dynasty, she fought to the last soldier, hehe, finally She was besieged by five 'spots'!"
"Bundle, scare, really! They are the next, the mouse is naturally doing the same! The magic road's 'road kind' 'frustration of the king of heaven" is the mouse bite on the ankle, hey, died on the spot Hard. His magic core is delicious!"
Chu Tian stunned and listened to the mouse's self-talk.
He knew that the silver-haired mouse adopted by the former ancestors of the 19th generation of Chu was awesome, but he did not think that this mouse, if he was not talking nonsense, did he live for more than 30,000 years?
There was a hint of water vapor on the side of the scarlet eye, and he shook his head, and the water vapor disappeared. He whispered: "Hey, how many years ago the old director? Remember a headache, or, don't remember it. This memory, broken up, broken!"
The silver hair floated for a while, and a silver light rolled up from the tip of the tail, eventually drowning at the top of the head.
The look of the mouse has become a lot easier. He suddenly said: "What did you say about the little girl? The prison temple was originally only a prison and an iron prison. The prison guards the world, and the iron prison monitors the world. Master. This blood prison is only a short period of 100 years old. It is responsible for monitoring all the inhuman events in the world?"
Chu Tian brows one pick: "And, the proposed establishment of blood prison, or Du Jiabai's homeowner 100 years ago, that is, the green grandfather's great-grandfather Du Tie soul Du Laozi? Blood prisoner's town of prison Ming Wang, it is Du Laozi personally!

The mouse squatted on Chutian’s head and said nothing.
Chu Tian slowly nodded: "Yes, Du Laozi is afraid of what he noticed, so he insisted on the new blood prison and checked all the non-human beings. The people in the temple only thought that Du Laozi had to deal with it. It is similar to the demon in the giant scorpion such as the town of Sanshan. In fact, the goal of blood prison, since its establishment, has been five different races!"
"So, the Du family was detained for rebellion and destroyed the door!" The mouse sighed a sigh: "Heavenly brother, you said that now there are many people under the pilgrimage hall of Dajin, hiding What a ghost of a ghost?"
Chutian only felt cold.
Unstoppable coldness is born from the heart, and the body is drilled through the pores. It’s cold and cold, it’s desperate, it’s so cold, it’s cold, it’s impossible to see any light and light between the heavens and the earth.
Therefore, Chu Tian immediately changed the topic. He smiled dryly: "I don't know, how Xiu Xiu will deal with the things of the year. Scorpion Qi is her uncle, huh, she always thought that she was very early. Just died 18 years ago."
"The mouse is watching with the eyes, and the scorpion Qi and Lv Buyi are eight people. They fled into the 100,000 wilderness." The mouse sighed with sincerity: "The descendants of Daqin have fallen into the 100,000 years of wasteland." As a savage, I still don’t forget to fight for power. Hey, how can they be worthy of Daqin’s founding emperor’s
Black Dragon Zunhuang
... Xiaobao?

"嬴小宝?" Chu Tian stunned, looked up and gently pressed on the head of the mouse.
"Hey, when Xiaobao was still a cowboy, wasn't it called Xiaobao?" The mouseman '吱吱' laughed: "Hey, his first wife, Daqin's founding queen, wants Didn't the mouse help him steal three strings of copper coins, can he afford to marry a wife?"
Chu Tian is silent, he wants to turn a blind eye to the sky.
Mouse, his life experience seems to be too rich?
"Hey!" The mouse sighed heavily: "What happened to the old man who had lost the millet? Go, go, don't want, don't want to... The generation is not as good as the generation, the generation is not as good as the generation, the dead fish rotten shrimp and crab!

The two claws grabbed the long tail, wrapped their tail around their necks, and carefully tied a bow. The two claws of the mouse squinted at the eyes, and the heavy squatting on the head of Chu was no longer snoring.
Chu Tian looked up at the sky, the black sky did not see a little bright.
He sighed, closed his eyes, and a gust of wind flew out of his eyebrows. His body suddenly became stiff, and his soul drove through the forest with a gust of wind. He quickly fell into the camp of Yan Xiu'er.