Chapter 320 Xuan Ji

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Since coming here, Ding Ning naturally will not miss the opportunity to understand here, perhaps, murals can let him know exactly where it is.
Ding Ning stared at it, the first mural was a simple humanoid creature that could not be simple.
Just because he was disappointed, he thought that this mural could not be seen at all. When the description was made, the whole mind seemed to be drawn by the murals. The flower in front of him seemed to suddenly appear in a world full of wilderness.
"Oh, I am not questioning the theory of the ancestors, but I think that the human body contains infinite treasures, and excavating human treasures can better benefit our human beings."
"Hey! You especially, you are a big rebellion, my Shennong tastes the grass to benefit the world, you dare to question the theory of the ancestors."
"I said it is not a question. In the theory of the ancestors, why can't we open up new ideas?"
Two men wrapped in animal skins, heads and feathers, and two tribal men like the Indians were arguing, and they turned a blind eye to Ding Ning who stood by, and finally broke up.
Ding Ning has a shock in his heart. These two people turned out to be Chiyou and Yandi. Is this terrible place related to Chiyou or Yandi?
Since the last time I saw the ancient book from the meditation master, Ding Ning has paid special attention to their information. Shennong ruled the world for more than two thousand years. It is the eighth generation of Shennong’s name, so he is the first. Time is reflected, he actually entered the Chiyou era, this mural is really magical.
Subsequent stories in the murals are not badly recorded in the ancient books. There is not much error in the main body of the story, but many details are different.
The records recorded in the murals are more detailed than those in the ancient books, revealing a secret of the ancient times.
Before the Archaic period, there was an ancient period and a more ancient period of the ancient times.
In the ancient times, the creation of the gods created the ignorant and ignorant people of the world, and they struggled in the natural disasters of nature.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest, many races of mankind at that time were the most vulnerable, enslaved by the most powerful demon at that time and even served as food, leading to the demise of many races and disappeared into the long history.
Until ancient times, human beings were not willing to be enslaved, and gradually realized the cultivation system. Finally, many powerful people who were able to praise the gods were born, defeated the demon, and turned over to become the master.
However, because the human beings can not bear the power of the gods' battles, they are almost destroyed. The creation gods naturally cannot watch the destruction of the human world. Therefore, they have formulated new world rules, so that those gods whose own strength is enough to cause harm to the human world. The demon leaves the earth and enters the fairy world or the demon world, instead of managing him, but he must not directly intervene in human affairs.
In the ancient times, there were no gods in the world, but the people at that time were full of awe in the gods. The mysterious female is the descendant of the nine-day goddess of the goddess of war, and has a superb status instead of the gods.
Chi Youtian is a science madman, right, in the view of Ding Ning, is a science madman.
He is not only an alchemy teacher, a refiner, an artist, a yin-yang scientist, a politician, but also the earliest inventor of criminal law. Bow and arrow, witchcraft, organ traps, bronzes, pottery, rituals, palaces and burial systems are all from His hand.
If this is the case, Ding Ning is only admiring and admiring him. He will never think that he is a science madman.
The reason why he said that he is a madman is because he not only refines his eighty-one brothers into a monster that is invulnerable, but also uses refining techniques to refine himself as a weapon, and finally refines it into a powerful soldier. The main of war.
When the murals led the battle between Chiyou and the Yanhuang tribes, they stopped abruptly, making Ding Ning feel fascinated at the same time.
From this mural, Ding Ning also roughly guessed what is here. It is probably the former residence of the Jiuli tribe, but I don’t know why it will appear under this desert island.
Thousands of years have passed, and the mystery of history is not something he can crack. He only hopes to find a way out as soon as possible. With snow and mermaid leaving here, it is really strange.
Continued along the ramp, a cold and bitter cold sent, Ding Ning could not help but shudder.
Taking a martyrdom, Ding Ning was thundered, his heartache was like a knife, his eyes were staring at a transparent hail in a huge cave in front of him, and his body shook violently, and the sigh of the sky continued to rise.
The hail is crystal clear, and there is a beautiful beauty in the middle. There are eight chains that lock the mermaid and penetrate the body. The heart is also inserted with a sleek, slick blade. It looks so Beautiful.
"Fairy, who is it? Who killed you, tell me, tell me, ah..."
Ding Ning did not care about the biting ice, the red eyes of the eyes before the hail, watching the beautiful woman in the hail, made a beggar-like pain.
Although she was only happy with the woman in front of her, she was still in a state of ambiguity, but she was his first woman after all, and her beautiful face was deeply imprinted on his mind, eternal life. will not forget.
But he didn't think of it, the goblin that he didn't even know the name, the goblin that made him get rid of his virgin career, he would die here, and he will always be with him, how can he not let him go through his heart.
Life and death parting, yin and yang are separated, but he does not even know who the enemy is, so that he wants to avenge her has nothing to do, the powerless and anger of the sky makes him tremble and open the hail, holding her closed eyes But the life-like face, two drops of blood and tears down: "I swear, no matter who killed you, as long as I find out, I must smash his corpse, smash the bones, to comfort you in the spirit of heaven."
"I finally waited for you!"
A woman's voice like a scorpio sounded in Ding Ning's mind, but he was shocked by his cold hair, and he was surrounded by a spirit, looking around and screaming: "Who is, give me out, don't pretend to be a ghost!"
"Hey! You just said that you will take revenge for others. Now you can say that people are pretending to be ghosts. Little guys, you can’t talk."
The woman’s voice came from the hail, and Ding Ning looked down. The goblin opened his eyes and looked at him without looking at it. It was like a star-like scorpion, like a dead man.
"You...you are not dead? Great, great, you are not dead, great, I will never let you leave me again."
Ding Ning's eyes were moist, and he was squatting, and his ecstasy made his brain blank, whispering like a fool.
"I am not dead now, but I will die soon."
The woman looked at him calmly, no stunned, no horror, no fear, no sadness, as if to tell a very ordinary thing.
Ding Ning’s heart was tight, and she looked at her nervously, shaking her head desperately:
Fairy, you will not die, I will be able to save you, believe me, you will not die.

"Fairy?"
There was a trace of mistake in the woman's eyes, and suddenly she smiled like a flower, and she was so beautiful that she was so beautiful: "Little guy, I am not a fairy."
"I don't know what your name is."
Ding Ning was embarrassed and grinned, and then reacted with some shameful words: "What little guy? Anyway, I am also your man."
The woman’s pale face flashed a touch of shyness:
What are you talking about, what man?

"what!"
Ding Ning scratched his head and thought she was shy. He coughed dryly: "Don't talk, I will check the body for you and see how your injury is."
The woman's long eyelashes flickered: "No, I can wait until you come, and the aftermath is already satisfied."
Ding Ning’s heart was cold and flustered:
No, you will not have anything. I will be able to cure you. You believe me, my medical skills are very good.

"It’s useless, unless your medical skills are better than you are, otherwise, even if the gods are alive, they will not save me."
The woman said without hesitation, the sight fell on the stone man on his chest, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a sad color.
Ding Ning is in a stiff state, and his heart sinks to the bottom of the valley, Chiyou? The soldier who used himself as a weapon to refine him, he is indeed self-sufficient.
"Okay, I don't tease you anymore, little guy, I think you admit the wrong person. I am not a fairy. My name is Xuan Ji. I am the patriarch of the Xuan female. I am the same as your ancestor. People in the period, calling you a little guy can't be wrong."
The woman’s calm words made Ding Ning eclipsed, and her heart burst into a stormy sea. She looked at her incredulously, stuttering:
You...you are the nine-day mysterious woman who killed Chiyou?

The calming Ding Ning has realized that it seems that something is wrong. This woman who claims to be Xuan Ji seems to be not a fairy, but she is very similar to her.
There is a red dragonfly in the middle of Xuanji's eyebrows, and the goblins are not; the sounds of the two are different. The sound of the fairy is more magnetic than the mysterious, and her voice is not ethereal; the temperament is not the same, although it is like Not eating the incense of the human world like a fairy, but Xuan Ji has more inviolable meaning.
Before, because he cares about it, he mistakenly regarded Xuanji as a fairy, mainly because they are too long. At this moment, it seems to be a little different. At the very least, hey, the fairy looks like her.
However, he has no time to take care of these, but is shocked by the origins of Xuan Ji. If she is telling the truth, has she lived for 5,000 years? How can this be?
"I don't have the ability to kill Chiyou!"
Xuan Ji looked with a touch of self-deprecating and awkwardness: "I have long since died, and I have been insisting until now, just to wait for your arrival."
"Wait for me? Do you know me?" Ding Ning looked at her with contempt.
Xuan Ji’s swaying wave of light sighed and sighed:
I don’t know you, but I know that you are a descendant of Chiyou and have a bloodline that is very close to him.

"You...you admit the wrong person? I am not a good-looking man."
Ding Ning was shocked, secretly giving birth to vigilance, subconsciously stepping back two steps, and Xuan Ji opened the distance, this is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and does not know what is the strange and unpredictable means.
Xuan Ji seems to have seen his thoughts, staring at the stone man in front of Ding Ning’s chest and saying something like a stone-shattering: "This stone man is still deliberately letting go, waiting for it to recognize the Lord. How can I admit it, if you It’s not the blood of the Chiyou, how can the stone people recognize the Lord."
"This stone man is you... are you deliberately letting go?"
Ding Ning suddenly remembered the records on the ancient books, as if the Yanhuang League invited nine days of mysterious women to take the shot, the reward is the stone man.
Now it seems that the stone man is likely to fall into the hands of the nine-day mysterious woman. However, why should she release the things she has gotten? Also, what is the place here? Why is she here again? Who was injured? What does she mean by waiting for herself?