Chapter 1927: Ancient legend

"Haoko, how do you know?" Dou Yuntao asked in amazement.
"Hey, my brother, I have read a hundred books and five classics, and the sages and sages are all involved in the wild mountain history. As the saying goes, knowing the astronomy and knowing the geography, the former knows the ancients and the people who know it are me..."
"Do not blow anything, the things about flying and drought and drought have been recorded in the mountains and seas, you can only lie to the fools of this kind of book to play games!" Gao Wenfeng grinned Yu Qiang.
Dou Yuntao jumped up: "You are stupid, who said that Laozi does not study, Shanhai Jing Laozi backs down like a stream, Feilian is not killed by the son-in-law in the battle of the elk? But this stupid... well, the seniors are now good Standing in front of us, you said that Shan Haijing must have written it wrong!"
A group of people suddenly looked at each other and felt that Dou Yuntao did not say anything wrong.
Fei Lian is not angry, but the old face is quite a bit embarrassed and said: "I was indeed killed by the drought in the battle of the elk, but it did not really die. Later, I was saved by the Holy Spirit. From then on, I will rely on it. The Holy Spirit is fighting the world to settle the Kyushu..."
"Not right! Since you are relying on the Holy Spirit, and the drought is also a subordinate of the Holy Lord, why are you now an enemy?" Yang Ling interrupted the words of Fei Lian.
Because of the reasons for studying archaeology, Shan Haijing can say that he has seen it over and over many times.
It is clearly stated in the book that in the battle of the elk, the clan tribes led by the Yuli and Xuanyuan Huangdi of the Jiuli tribes fought in the elk, and Chiyou invited the two strong men from Fengbofeilian and Yushi Pingyi to help. The Yellow Emperor also invited the goddess of the gods to help the war. In the midst of the war, both Feilian and Pingyi were killed by the martyrs who claimed to be the ancestors.
But since the drought and flood were originally under the hands of the Yellow Emperor, Fei Lian also turned to the Yellow Emperor, then how do the two become opponents now?
In front of Fei Lian also admitted that Xuanyuan Huangdi is the creation of the saints, then if you have not guessed wrong, this drought and flood should be the hands of the Promise of the Promise, what is going on?
Fei Lian stared at Yang Ling for a long time like watching a monster. It was confirmed that Yang Ling did not seem to be joking. It seems that he did not know the identity of the drought, so he explained: "The son-in-law is the daughter of the saint, and the people of the world respect him as a goddess. Because she likes to wear Tsing Yi, she is called the goddess of Tsing Yi, but she is contaminated by the power of destiny. She has not died in adulthood. The saints buried it on the bank of Chishui, and they are slowly immersed in the hot air of Chishui. It turned out to be a resurrection of a corpse, but as long as she had passed, the rules of the heavens and the earth would be disturbed, and the people of the land would not be bored, so the sacred had to imprison her in the nine secluded springs under the Kunlun Mountains, not letting her out. Going everywhere, the battle of the elk, if it wasn’t for the Holy Spirit, it was impossible to resist the attack of me and the rain teacher, nor would she release her to help, and she was once again put into the nine secluded springs afterwards."
"And then?" Yang Ling could not help but ask.
The paragraphs mentioned by Fei Lian and the records recorded in the Shan Hai Jing are different, but they are similar.
Everyone wants to know what happened in the future. Since the drought is the daughter of the founding father, why did it turn to the Promise of the Promise?
"The wind was so troubleless that it was nine days and ten days. The sages let the exquisite sages suppress it, but the exquisite sages admired the wind and prospered, and secretly let him go. So far, the wind has disappeared. After countless eras, the winds have collapsed. The Holy Mountain of Kunlun reappeared, and the strength is already a holy level, and he also released the son-in-law!" Fei Lian shrugged.
"It's that simple?" Dou Yuntao's mouth is wide.
"Maybe there have been other things happening, but the ending is like this. The son-in-law follows the Promise of the Promise. The two summoned from the Nether, the enemies of the millions of Nether and the Holy Ghosts, until the Promise was completely suppressed by the Holy Spirit. Here, the son-in-law also chased here, and I led the army of Jiuli to take care of this place. After countless years of war, it will be like this!"
"My day, this Promise of the Holy Man is really a cow, but even the female body is not let go!" Gao Wenfeng jumped up.
Everyone:...
No one has ever heard of this incident, but Yang Ling linked this situation to what the Long Yu Shengjun said, and he guessed that it might not leave the 10th.
The Promise of the Promise was sneaked away by the exquisite Saint Jun and then sneaked into the nine secluded springs under the holy mountain of Kunlun. Then he did not know what went to the dog or what was made, not only the innocent eyes, but also the innocent eyes. It is the cultivation of the power of creation, and it has become the strength to compete with the creation of the world, and at the same time the daughter of the creation of the Holy Sepulchre.
In the ancient times, when the nine days and ten places were still quite wild, the Terran was only a small tribe. These are the devils and ghosts, so no one would feel strange when a corpse is cultivated and sanctified. After all, it is an absurdity. In the eccentric era, what flowers, trees, birds, snakes and snakes can be cultivated and sanctified, on the contrary, the human race is a lower race.
"Since you can't get out, then tell us how to unlock the seal!" Yang Ling can only help but compromise.
"No, no, you will be killed by the marmots now!" Fei Lian will shake his head like a rattle~EbookFREE.me~How do you know? Yang Ling couldn't help but ask.
"I feel it, she is now outside!" Feilian said palely.
"Then what you mean is that we can only hide here like you are waiting for death!" Ding Cong could not help but ask.
"No, no, you can close everything, as long as you hide for a while, she will not find you naturally will retreat!"
"about how long?"
"The seven or eight hundred years...well, maybe one or two million years..."
Yang Ling: ...
It’s still 700,800,000 years old, I can’t wait for seven or eight years, and now I’ve been left for almost forty years since I finished my last mission. There are eight seals to open, and I’m estimated that I’m going to spend it, not Said the day lily, the whole world has been cool.
"Fei Lian, I ordered you to take us to the seal now, or I will kill you with a holy order!" Yang Ling said that Tian Yansheng said.
"but……"
"But a fart, go!" Yang Ling was completely angry.
"Okay! Wait a moment!" Fei Lian had to swear and agree, turned and entered the Holy Palace. After a while, he walked out and the eyes of a group of people almost fell.
I saw that Feilian was wearing a set of armor and wrapped his face in it. There were shields on each of his arms, and a big hat with a bucket-like hat on his head. The waist was densely packed with seven or eight large. Chains, wearing a pair of shoes like steel boots, and shoulders on the chest are also full of all kinds of big and small gadgets, each of which is an armor, just like a walking mobile sacrament, Titanium dog eyes that are bright and radiant.
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