Chapter 4504: Yi ancestors

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I felt tremors in my heart for nine nights.
It was replaced by other people. If you dare to be such an ancestor of the Yi people, you will definitely do it with you and you will never die.
But the elder, the mysterious identity, reveals a majesty that cannot be said, and Rao is not daring to do it.
"This old gentleman, what is your relationship with some of my ancestors?"
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"What relationship? Those people, like me, are all generations. If they are your ancestors, then I am a witch, and one of your old ancestors."
The ancestor of the ancestors?
It was a surprise when I was nine nights.
His brain swept quickly, and the Dai family's genealogy did not have this name.
"You must be thinking, why hasn't my name ever appeared on the genealogy? Just because I chose a different path from them."
The sorcerer seemed to see the suspicion of the heart of the nine nights, and sneered twice.
The Yi people are the Yitian people. This secret has been concealed by the Yi people for thousands of years.
At this moment, the memory of the shame that was buried, passed through the mouth of the sorcerer, once again in front of the eyes of the nine nights.
For the first ancestors of the Yi people, it was a shameful past.
From thirty-three days, it fell to ninety-nine places.
The Yi people have become mortals from the heavens, and this shame has been branded on the Yi people for generations.
Once in a thousand years, the Tianhe River has fallen, and the day has passed.
The feng shui turns, and today, thousands of years later, the fallen is the bright collar, and thousands of years ago, the Tianhe ruthlessly abandoned is the three thousand world where the Yi people are.
Just like the bright and the light of the ancient and modern, the three thousand circles lost their Tianhe overnight.
The Emperor of the Three Thousand Circles fell into the sky, and the few sons of Haotian took a group of people to the sky.
In the course of Haotian, a large number of people were degraded. When they arrived in the 99th place, the Yi people had only a population of less than 100,000.
It is also the law that resets the 100,000 people who are less than the population.
The emperor, who is headed by Qi Zhongnian and others, thought that since he had already been awkward, he should find a way to rejuvenate and live in the ninety-nine places and keep the lives of the Yi people.
They have been scared by the process of the day.
What is different from it is a person headed by a witch.
Sibu is also one of the few witches in the three thousand world.
He was not willing to be so degraded in his three thousand worlds. He wanted to return to thirty-three days and was unwilling to accept that the Yi people became mortal.
This idea, which is also a sorcerer, was attacked by Qi Zhongnian and others.
They said that since ancient times, there have been only a few days, and they have never heard of it. The Tiantian domain has returned to thirty-three days.
Today, there are only a hundred thousand people left in the Yi people. They are not willing to let their lives be smeared. They want to take root in this place.
Even if it is impossible to become a heavenly person, it would be enough if it could become a strong person in the ninety-nine place.
The two forces had a strong disagreement, and at the end of the day, they had to part ways.
Since Qi Zhongnian was the eldest son, he got more support. He plundered a lot of money and even wanted to assassinate the sorcerer.
Under the sorcerer's sorrow, only one person could hide in Wang Wushan.
And this hiding is a million years.
In the past 10,000 years, Wang Wushan was closed, and Wu did not know that the ninety-nine places had already passed the time. In the same year, the people who had been fighting for your death, and so on, were also degraded. Even the Yi people, from the original old-fashioned aristocrats, became Today is the genocide.
I listened to it for nine nights. I didn’t know whether it was true or not.
"Why, you don't believe it? How do you think the witch fan in your hand came? It is just a sacrifice made by the old man. It is made using the power of the North Star, so it will be against your North Star. Force, produce induction."
The sorcerer sneered.
All of this is also caused by cause and effect.
He refining several pieces of witchcraft in the past and wanted to lure some "sacrificial items" into the mountains.
Among all the sacrifices, only the witch fan in front of him is the power of the North Star.
The power of the North Stars was once the royal force of the Three Thousand Kingdoms.
Even if it is a royal family, not everyone has the power of the North Star.
Three thousand bounds, the Yi people, and the bloodlines of the Yi people, still retain some of the power of the stars.
Sibu just did not expect that after 10,000 years, there is still the power of the stars in the blood of the Yi people.
"You mean that this witch fan is refining you? Are you in Wang Wu Wannian? Are you..."
It’s hard to imagine the nine nights. In a thousand years, how did the sorcerer survive in Wang Wushan?
"Wang Wushan, the Witch King is my witch. You and your several companions, with my refining witch into the mountains, I found your presence."
The sorcerer threw the witch fan to the nine nights.
He just wanted to lure some living flesh and blood to the "monster" to eat, but did not expect that among the people who eventually attracted, there were actually descendants of the Yi.
Not only that, but the physique and ingenuity of the later generations are very good, compared to the years of Qi Zhongnian and others, I do not know how many times stronger.
"You are the Witch King of Wang Wushan? What is the map on the fan?"
After knowing the identity of the witch, the nine-night suspicion of the origin of Wang Wushan.
From the description of Sibu, Sibu is an ambitious person. He does not hesitate to squat in Wangwushan for thousands of years.
"The fan has already been made very clear. The old man painted the fan on the one hand to seduce people into Wang Wushan, and on the other hand, to prevent the old man from being absent, Wang Wushan’s secret is forever hidden in the world."
The sorcerer said faintly.
He was in Wang Wu and stayed for too long.
For a long time, he has to forget his age.
For thousands of years, he has been waiting day and night, waiting for one day to get a chance to re-emerge.
Unfortunately, he has not waited.
He didn't know when he would die. Maybe, in his lifetime, he would never have the chance to see the road to heaven open.
"The town of the magical mountain wall and the road to the sky are all..."
I watched the Witch King for nine nights.
"The road to heaven is the road to the three thousand worlds. The so-called Tongtian is the road to thirty-three days. Whether it is the sky or the sky, you can pass it. In that year, here is also the arrival of our Yi people. The first stop of the 19th place. As a descendant of the Yi people, although you were not born that year, you should be familiar with it here. It is a stigma imprinted on the blood of all the Yi people."
When the sorcerer spoke, he couldn’t help but look at the fan again.
The road to the sky on the fan looks like a finger, but it carries the glory and shame of the Yi people?