Chapter 658: Uncle Zushi

After the rendering of the mysterious and magnificent scene in front, the headmaster thought he would come to the ruined Tianque fairyland.
　　There are many descriptions of the heavenly heaven in Chinese ancient literature.
　　 He has read "The Legend of Gods" and "Journey to the West" include:
　　On that palace, the golden light rolled red, and the aura sprayed purple mist. I saw that the Nantianmen, blue and heavy, made of glaze; Ming Horou, Bao Yu makeup into... On the Shouxing platform, there are thousands of years of unparalleled famous flowers; beside the refining furnace, there are thousands of years of evergreen red grass. In front of the pilgrimage building, the silk gauze is bright and the stars are bright; the hibiscus crown is magnificent. Hosta beads, purple ribbon gold medal...
　　Anyway, you can think of beautiful and precious words piled up.
　　How come gorgeous.
　　After the previous rendering, the principal thought that this subspace should be beautiful and beautiful, even if it is not as magnificent as described in the novel.
　　Wait until the wonders are gone,
　　He saw only yellow sand everywhere, and the ruins of the ground.
　　 The blazing sun hangs high above the sky, and the hot wind blows through the yellow sand to raise the fine dust.
　　 The principal is a little confused...
　　 He thought he had crossed the wrong place to the northwest of China.
of course,
　　The response from the senses is not credible.
　　Ms. Qian took the lead in walking towards the hinterland of this subspace.
　　 They did not choose the spirit world to shuttle or fly, but stepped on the yellow sand step by step.
　　 along the way,
　　 Principal and Morgan saw a dry and weathered bone buried in the yellow sand. Those bones were still holding rusty long swords, and they were wearing worn and mottled armor.
　　 Waiting for those places where the ruins are broken, there are more types of bones in sight.
　　 Then they also saw many bones different from humans.
　　 Those skeletons have very large individual figures, and others are not humanoid at all...but aliens.
　　 The principal finally failed to suppress his curiosity and asked, "Here, has it always been like this?"
　　Ms. Qian shook her head: "Of course not."
She also glanced at the sub-space all over the yellow sand and said: "There was a huge battle here during the Ming Wanli period, which even directly caused the injury of the Huaxia Dragon Vessel, so that the sinking of hundreds of years... , Wu Sheng and Shu Dao masters attacked the so-called gods and wiped out the last divine power."
This,
　　 is the story that happened here.
　　Ms. Qian finished the story here in a few words in Spring and Autumn.
　　 can cope with the long yellow sand here, and the bones can tell how terrible the story happened here.
　　 How magnificent it is!
Humanity,
　　 With his flesh and blood, he raised his weapon toward the high "Tenjin" and issued an unyielding cry.
　　 They don’t want to be slaves,
　　 Then charged against the dome,
　　 Oath to annihilate the Divine Power!
　　Reminiscent of what happened here, the headmaster was agitated and only felt that the blood was constantly agitated! I wish to have been born for hundreds of years to fight with those martyrs and seniors to drink Ma Tianhe and fight together!
The principal took a deep breath and suppressed the blood in his heart: "In the middle of the 20th century, I had participated in a theological conference in the field of aliens. There was a very interesting topic in the table. A theological professor named Marshall asked Hua Xiafang Representative: Why do Chinese people have no faith?"
　　 This is a very sharp question.
　　 Even now,
　　Various beliefs are also popular in the western world, whether it is political or religious.
　　 They even judge a person's moral standards based on whether they have religious beliefs.
　　 The headmaster felt funny at the time.
　　 Among those who have faith, are there squalid scum?
　　 Those crimes committed or planned by those people are also enough to be shocking. Their so-called faithful people are sensational, whether they are external evils or internal indulgences.
　　 can be!
　　 They also feel that they are noble and holy.
　　 didn't know who gave them confidence.
　　 But the general environment at that time was like this. Even if they were wearing the emperor's new clothes, no one dared to jump out and see, you didn't wear anything.
　　 Later,
　　 A representative of Hua Xia Fang stood up and said: "Hua Xia people are not without faith, but they believe in not so-called gods, but their ancestors, but the sages of ancestors thinking about the enlightenment."
Principal: "The Huaxia representative also said that there may have been so-called gods in China. But their ancestors did not prostrate and pray to them, but shot them down from the sky and even wrote recipes. , Kuafu chases the sun, Hou Yi shoots the sun... These purest folk myths are the embodiment of the Chinese spirit."
　　 From now on,
　　 The principal still remembers the powerful speech made by the representative.
　　 After listening, she nodded and smiled, "You should say Mr. Xu Minzhi. He has a great attainment in the study of the history of Eastern theology."
　　 It's a pity that this gentleman is old.
　　However, his mantle has not been lost, and his son Mr. Xu Hua is now also the leader in the history of Chinese mythology.
　　 chat room,
　　 They finally arrived at their destination.
　　 It was a somewhat ruined hall, which stood between the yellow sands, eaves and teeth pecked high, intriguing.
　　Even if it was run down, the principal and Morgan still saw its majesty and magnificence in the past, magnificent and magnificent.
　　 And in front of that hall,
　　 is standing with five rows of strangers.
　　 They wear white clothes, some carry long swords, some carry double wheels, and some lift up their spears.
　　 And in front of these people,
　　 is an old man with Haoshou.
The old man's white clothes were flowing, and his thick white hair fluttered with the dry wind of the sand. He was very old, and there were old and old spots on his face, but his eyes were very clear, like two shining and clean stones .
This,
　　Heran is also a seventh-order great alien!
　　Now there are more than ten Tier 7 strong players in the world.
　　 can be in the dark,
　　 Each family seems to have so few unborn old backers.
　　Ms. Qian saw the old man and quickly stepped forward, facing the old man Haoshou with his hand luggage: "Qian Yuzhang has seen the uncle of Master Shi."
　　 The old man who was called the uncle of the teacher made a clear voice: "Good, get up quickly."
Waiting for Ms. Qian to get up~EbookFREE.me~ This uncle ancestor looked at Morgan and then the principal. A smile etched on the face etched over the years: "This, it should be Miska The president of Tonik University, right? Sure enough, the back of the Yangtze River pushes forward, the principal's skill is good."
　　 The principal, who had always been stubborn, was a little unable to let go.
　　 Although he also looks very old,
　　 But in front of the old man with white hair and white eyebrows, and the end of his eyebrows bent, he looked much younger.
　　 The principal showed the posture of the younger generation and smiled: "Thanks for praise..."
　　 After speaking of Meenix, he felt uncomfortable!
　　 This style is wrong!
　　 A white dress fluttering, free from a sword-sword-like figure walking out of an ancient Chinese painting, is a foreign word like "Mika Katonic".
　　 And he, a foreigner who is obviously from the West, even said the word "Thanks for praise"...
　　 Isn't that obvious smell?
　　 Xiaoshi Uncle Zu waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous, feel free. I heard Xiao Qian say that you plan to put the secret meeting of the Bureau's global representatives here?"
　　Ms. Qian immediately said, "If you have an uncle ancestor here in town, you are not afraid of trouble."
　　 Xiaoshi Uncle Zu was very helpful, and he immediately laughed and said, "You are right! Me, Xiaoshi Zuzu, super strong!"
　　 Everyone: "..."