Chapter 537: Death of the gods

"Across the plain and the imperial dynasty? Didn't mention Wugu, Dongyang, and Longsanshan?"
　　 Jixia is puzzled.
The 　　yin holy country Xun Rong once mentioned that after looking through the three mountains, it is a vast plain.
　　 The products are rich, and the spirit is full.
　　 has always competed and eroded for many dynasties and dynasties.
　　 But in this old Jianling's words, it seems that the Three Mountains are not mentioned.
　　 The three mountains are vast and vast, and the three mountains are connected to form a long and narrow mountain range. The area is even comparable to more than ten territories.
　　 Such a magnificent mountain should not be mentioned.
　　 "Elder Jianling, during the rule of the Fuliang dynasty, there were three vast mountains between that plain and the Fuliang dynasty?" Ji Xia asked.
　　The elder Jianling was silent for a while, and also wondered: "Three vast mountains? Between Zhujiang Plain and Fuliang, there are no vast mountains."
　　 Kixia became more and more strange.
　　 He asked again: "I wonder how many years has the Fuliang Dynasty been refined into the secret realm of death?"
　　Elder Jianling sighed, and the body of the low house trembled slightly.
　　 Immediately, the elder Jianling said: "It has been 18,000 years."
　　 Ji Xia was taken aback.
　　 An unspeakable feeling filled his thoughts.
　　 The boundless wilderness, the vastness is not only the vast land, not just countless different creatures.
　　 What’s more vast is the long, long, almost inexhaustible years.
　　 Tai Cang established the country in just over two hundred years.
　　The dynasties that Ji Xia came into contact with rarely had a history less than a thousand years.
　　 There is also a legend that the Jiang family established the Great Breath, at the end of the Middle Ages, 50,000 years ago.
　　 Tang Kang built the Dading at the beginning of the Middle Ages, about 100,000 years ago.
　　 This Fuliang dynasty was refined into a secret realm 18,000 years ago, and the country collapsed.
　　 It seems that the unit of time is always based on "ten thousand years".
　　 Ji Xia, who was in her early thirties, felt her own infinite insignificance.
　　 "From 18,000 to 50,000 years ago, it was the ancient age. In this way, the Fuliang dynasty suffered a catastrophe when the ancient age was about to end."
　　 "I don't know whether the land of Fuliang hundred domains in that era was already a place for cultivating souls...whether the fall of the Fuliang Dynasty was related to the powerful existence of soul cultivating."
　　 Ji Xia thought to himself.
　　Abruptly, the watch tower suddenly said: "Dongyang, Wugu, and the dragon three mountains...people, do you know the appearance of these three mountains?"
　　 Ji Xia thought about it, and suddenly there was spirit essence flowing out of her body.
　　 in the void, sketched out a series of pictures.
　　 The appearance of the three mountains was also portrayed by Ji Xia Lingyuan.
　　 Three mountains are connected.
　　 I don’t know how many miles there are.
　　 forms an arc, enclosing the land of hundreds of domains.
　　The three mountains are connected. If the three mountains are not obviously different, I am afraid they will be regarded as one mountain.
　　 Many Nishino Jianling saw these three magnificent mountains, and suddenly their mouths grew.
　　 In Ji Xia's puzzled eyes, their bodies began to tremble.
　　 A look of horror appeared on his face.
　　 "Elder, do you know these three mountains?" Ji Xia asked quickly.
　　 The fear in the eyes of the elders grew stronger.
　　 He trembled: "Knowing...the shape of the third mountain, it looks like a dragon!"
　　 Watchtower also said: "See Youlong, and then look at the other two mountains, there is also a little shadow of dancing and Yang!"
　　 "Dancing, Yang, Youlong..." Ji Xia softly repeated the words of Elder Jianling.
　　 "They are manifested on the Plains of Zhujiang...three gods!"
　　 Elder Jianling murmured, his voice trembling.
　　 "God..." Ji Xia was taken aback.
　　 "After we entered the Secret Realm of Death and Reincarnation, we revived many memories that we had unconsciously'seeed' during the Fuliang Dynasty."
　　 "The memory of the three gods Wu, Yang and Youlong is the most obvious."
　　 "They have never been canonized by any country, they are gods bred by nature. They were born together in the Plains of Zhujiang about 20,000 years ago and were worshipped by countless creatures in the Plains of Zhujiang..."
　　 "But I didn't expect that these three newborn gods would fall at the junction of Fuliang and Zhujiang, turning into mountains..."
　　Elder Jianling became more and more excited: "What a mighty force that can slay the gods? What a terrifying existence, dare to slaughter the high gods in the place where the gods are born..."
　　 Kixia was also full of shock.
　　The gods are different from the gods canonized by the kingdom.
　　 They are aloof, noble and extraordinary.
　　 Jixia is familiar with several ancient gods, all of whom are unpredictable and powerful.
　　 The majestic shore of the dark weather, Ji Xia still remembers fresh.
　　 The gale stepped on two continents with his feet wrapped around a real dragon, with a dragon head and a human body.
　　 Under Father Lu’s covenant, even the oldest gods must be monitored by Father Lu’s gods.
　　 Then there were Modo and Yinjun.
　　 is also very mysterious and powerful.
　　 But when Ji Xia thought that the gods were invincible, the three gods were killed and their bodies turned into three mountains!
　　 Ji Xia couldn't help being shocked.
　　 Infinite Wilderness conceals the power of the stalwart, and can actually kill the gods?
　　 The three gods of Zhujiang Plain have fallen and become mountains blocking hundreds of domains. What is it for?
　　 "Maybe it is the handwriting of the soul-raising power."
　　 Jixia said to herself.
　　 And at this moment, Elder Jianling was also calmer.
　　 The legs under the body of his house are obviously weak and seem to be unable to support his body.
　　 But the watch tower and a loft next to him, Jianling, helped the elder up.
The elder said: "Since we can meet today, it is our fate. What else do you want to ask? Ask them together. In the end, you only need to agree to a small request from Nishino Jianling~EbookFREE.me~小Small request?"
　　 Jixia asked: "What's the requirement?"
　　The elder Jianling looked to the west and said slowly: "The Bone City in the Secret Realm of Death is located in the West. Today, in this secret realm, there are only two forces in this secret realm: Jianling, the Ancient City of West Wild, and the Bone City."
　　 "It's a pity that the shadows of Fuliang in the Bone City are confused and numb to the extreme, and there is no wisdom to speak of."
　　 "They have been like a day for thousands of years, without the slightest change, but I, Jianling Nishino, has become stronger since I regained consciousness..."
　　 "But I still miss the Emperor Fuliang...We can awaken the consciousness of Jianling and also rely on the emperor's enlightenment..."
　　 Ji Xia looked at the group of Jian Ling with solemn faces and did not speak.
　　 just silently listening to the words of Elder Jianling.
　　Elder Jianling continued: "After Emperor Fuliang entered the secret realm, when the other Fuliang tribes were all turned into shadows, he always resisted the secret realm will and taught us the way of building spirits. This is three thousand years."
　　 "Later, he felt that he could not resist the consciousness of the secret realm, so he no longer saw us, and established the Bone City, far away from the ancient capital of Nishino."
　　 "Nishino Jianling has always been grateful to Emperor Fuliang, but I, Jianling Nishino, have made an agreement with the emperor and will no longer meet them in the shadow of Fuliang..."
　　 "So I hope that if you can see the emperor one day, you can worship him for me!"
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