Chapter 1891: Bandai is not happy
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Martial God Sovereign
- Xiao Xiao Shu Sheng
- 1280 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:36:16
Chapter 1891
Baihu entered the chaotic time and space from the Tongtian Cave, jumping continuously in time and space, from ancient times to the present, to countless times and countless places.
In its memory, there were two points that shocked Han Yu.
First, Baihu went to the early stage of ancient times, and suspected that he had encountered Emperor Tongtian, but unfortunately he only glanced at a distance and saw a stalwart figure from the back. Bai Hu guessed that the Emperor Tongtian, who can travel freely between ancient and modern times, may not be dead yet, may live in the past time and space, or live in the present or future time and space.
This conjecture is not bold, since ancient times, who can live? However, Emperor Tongtian might be an accident.
Second, Baihu went to a very old age, suspected to be in ancient times, and witnessed the Wuya Mountain descending from the sky, and was regarded as a disciple by the owner of Wuya Mountain "Wuya".
The owner of Wuya Mountain may come from ancient times.
Bai Hu returned to Tongtian Cave from the chaotic time and space, returned to the real world, and went to Wuya for the first time, and has been living in Wuya Mountain since then.
Entering from the light gate on the stone tablet, Han Yu appeared in an ancient hall. This hall is full of ancient atmosphere, extremely gloomy and gloomy. On the pillars and walls of the palace, there are some hideous portraits carved, which makes the scalp numb.
Here is the lord of Wuyashan, the palace without cliffs, called Wugong.
On the throne of the main hall, sat a black-clothed man, who seemed to be in his early thirties, but his eyes were full of turbidity and vicissitudes, as if he had lived for endless years.
Han Yu was holding the jade hand of Qinle, always injecting vitality into her body, watching the person on the throne with vigilance: "Are you Wuya?"
The man said: "Yes."
His voice was old and muddy, with supreme majesty invisibly, just like the voice Han Yu heard outside.
Han Yu asked, "Do you have any advice for letting me in?"
Amidst Wuya's face like a knife, he was always indifferent, like a piece of cold iron, so that when he opened his mouth to speak, the muscles on his face would not move.
"Give you something."
After Wuya finished speaking, with a flick of his finger, a black object flew out, and Han Yu grabbed it into his hand. This is a tortoise shell with two ancient red texts "Human" written on it, which looks exactly the same as the tortoise shell Han Yu got before.
Suddenly, the two large tortoise shells in Han Yu's Qiankun bag flew out and merged with the tortoise shell in Han Yu's hand. In the end, the three tortoise shells merged into one, forming a "U"-shaped thing.
"Suppression is not happy", "Human race", and "Wandai" are connected together, and read from top to bottom from the right, which happens to be "Suppression of human race is not happy for all generations."
Han Yu's heart moved, staring blankly at the tortoise shell in his hand. Although he hadn't fully assembled the combination yet, this sentence had already touched on a great secret.
Who suppressed the human race, why should the human race be suppressed, and what should be used to suppress the human race?
Combining the two characters "Human God" on the right and top of the tortoise shell, it is not difficult to guess that it is "God" suppressing the human race.
Han Yu raised his head and looked at Xiang Wuya, Wuya still has no waves in the ancient well. Said: "These tortoise shells are related to a secret that is shocking to the sky. The heaven and the underground palace have been fighting since ancient times because of the secrets on the tortoise shell."
Han Yu said, "Because the'God' suppressed the Human Race, and all the underworlds represent the Human Race, should you resist?"
Wuya said: "Yes."
Han Yu said, "Since the people in the underworld already know the secret, why use me to collect tortoise shells?"
Wuya said: "They only know that the Protoss has done tricks to the Humans, but they don't know what they have done to suppress the Humans. Only by clarifying can we resolve the human tribe, and these are all on this tortoise shell. Obviously , The tortoise shells you have collected cannot solve the final puzzle yet."
Han Yu said, "Why do you see that the Protoss suppresses the Humans?"
Wuya said: "The avenue suppression is the handwriting of the Protoss."
Han Yu frowned and said, "The descendants of God are also suppressed by the Great Dao."
Wuya said: "You also said that it is a descendant of God, not God."
Han Yu's heart jumped suddenly, and said, "Is it the power of the heavens? The gods of the Ninth World, they moved their hands and feet to make the eight directions world be suppressed by the Great Dao?"
Wuya said: "Currently it is like this."
Han Yu asked in confusion: "But as far as I know, the Ninth World is also suppressed by the Great Dao, and God will not even let it go?"
Wuya said: "This is a mystery. All the answers are in the Ninth World."
Han Yu said again, "Protoss, why should you embarrass Terran?"
Wuya said: "Different ways do not seek each other, why should the human race embarrass the monster race?"
Han Yu was silent, and the rejection between races never needed a reason.
The problem that had puzzled Han Yu before was solved, but there are new problems lingering in Han Yu's mind.
"Protoss is different from the we have been yearning for?" Han Yu said.
"There is no immortal existence in this world. Protoss is also a flesh and blood body, not much different from humans, but different races and different ways." Wuya said.
A hatred in Han Yu's heart quietly emerged, and the Protoss actually wanted the Humans to "be unhappy for all generations", and he would never agree!
"Why are you telling me so much?" Han Yu asked.
"Show you a way." Wuya said lightly.
"As far as I know, Wuya Mountain has not participated in the battle between Heavenly Court and the Lower Mansion. Then why do you point me to the Heavenly Court, or say that'God' is the enemy?" Han Yu said. He remained skeptical of Wuya's purpose.
"Not participating in the struggle between them is not not not paying attention to the future of the human race. In a sense, I am also a human race." Wuya said.
"Huh?" Han Yu was taken aback. Doesn't this mean that Wuya is not a real human race?
"I am a creature bred by Wuya Mountain. If you regard the entire Wuya Mountain as a magic weapon, then I am the spirit of this magic weapon." Wuya said freely and easily.
Han Yu's eyes widened and looked at Wuya incredible. After a while, Han Yu showed a sense of relief.
Only such a special creature can be immortal and live from ancient times to the present.
"Wuya Mountain is contaminated with the blood of several Emperor Wu. It is those blood that gave birth to me. In a sense, I am a human race." Wuya said.
Han Yu nodded, for Wuya, he chose to believe it. Even such a big secret Wuya told Han Yu that he still had any doubts.
"The battlefield of the Sky-Swallowing Demon, in the Ninth World, the human race invincible system, should be the human race fighting the sky and destroying the gods!" Wuya said.
The voice is still very flat, but it makes Han Yu excited and fighting spirit. The brilliance in his eyes is like a knife, and he wants to smash the void, and he will come to the nine heavens to worship.