What if the First Emperor is not dead, but just went to the starting point? What about the Three Emperors? What about the Five Emperors? Isn’t the Huoyun Palace the palace of the Three Emperors? The so-called Three Emperors, isn’t it the Three Saints of the Huoyun Palace? Suiren, Shennong and Fuxi

.Suiren, the inventor of artificial fire...isn't that the transformer of the fire element...Shen Nong, who tasted hundreds of grasses and planted grains, opened the agricultural era of Chinese civilization, isn't this nature?

Is he the agent of the God of Order? Fuxi, who created writing and formulated social systems, isn't this the agent of the God of Order? Well...it's a bit annoying, this doesn't count the Five Emperors, and there is Chi You, who can ride a panda.

The fierce man who fights seems to be a transformer at first glance. It's over, this pit is a bit big. If I think about it further, I'm afraid the history teacher will lose his job. In any case, it's a string. The Banished Immortal Alliance protects the Fire Cloud Palace.

It is probably also an underground palace. This Fire Cloud Palace should be a relatively important building for the Banished Immortal Alliance. It is a place where the bodies of transformed people are stored. It is strange that it is not important. Then, we understand why the Fire Cloud Palace has never been stolen. The Chinese government

I've never had the idea to go there. I'm just kidding. Anyone can give it a try. Not to mention the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, it would be enough for you to have four masters and disciples rush out. "I understand," Liu Xiao lit up his second cigarette.

Dui smiled and said, "Does this Creation Association and Brotherhood have anything to do with our Exalted Immortal Alliance? Where do these two groups come from?"

Meng Zhou snorted disdainfully, "It turned out to be a group of Huanghe bandits. The Huanghe finally fought and were destroyed in the middle land. Unexpectedly, the thousand-legged insects died without being stiff. Their descendants were hidden in the ocean, and they were destroyed with the Huanghe."

Soil, I have survived to this day.”

Well, it turns out that the Creation Society and the Brotherhood started beating each other up when the earth was still a small world. After the beating, the two groups went into hiding and followed the wasteland to the wasteland. Looking at this situation, it looks like banishing immortals.

Meng still looked down upon them. "The two families are in quite a quarrel now and will attack China at any time."

Liu Xiao followed Meng Zhou's words and said, "It doesn't matter, his ambition is in the wasteland, not in the Immortal Alliance."

Meng Zhou replied calmly. nnd, this means that those two groups just want to develop in the wasteland and will not offend the Immortal Alliance. The key is that they want to offend China. Do you understand what people say? "I have something to do.

I don’t know, how many origin trials have human beings participated in over the past six thousand years?”

This is something Liu Xiao has always had doubts about. If it existed before, why didn't everyone know about it? If it didn't exist before, then did these members of the transformer force all come from the same realm six thousand years ago? "The age of Huanghe

, once every ten years, more than 600 times so far.”

Meng Zhou calmly replied, "Once in ten years? Then why is there no record before?"

Liu Xiao quickly asked. "Every time there are a hundred people, the candidates will be decided by each force. If the number is insufficient, they will be randomly selected among mortals."

"..." Liu Xiao was speechless. It turns out that these transformer forces have been controlling the Origin Trial! And there are only one hundred people participating in each trial! Naked power does not give mortals a chance at all.

Those who are always strong are always strong, while ordinary people are just insects, worthless, and have no chance of turning into a butterfly. As for why I became a trialist and got to where I am today step by step, it is because of Shi Long Zhongqian.

It was a major change in Sloan that forced the Galactic Order to take out all its assets. Perhaps the Galactic Order did not want a large number of bugs to become trialists, which would lead to changes in the original power structure of the wasteland! The so-called country was simply

It's just an insect nest that they ignore. The road to the strong has always been controlled by them. To put it bluntly, if the Trial of Origin is an insect poison, then why not the planet in the wasteland? At least there are still insects in the insect poison.

There is a way to escape fate, but here? On the earth? All ordinary people can only wait for death. For six thousand years, nothing has changed! "Chief, can you come back to Taiyi Mountain with me?"

Meng Zhou asked with a smile. After answering so many questions, he was a little impatient, but he didn't show it at all on his face. "Oh, it's too late. My time limit is up tomorrow morning. I'll go to your place to see when I come back next time.

look."

Liu Xiaoxiao is extremely kind. Let me go to the Immortal Alliance with you. It's a beautiful thought. You can't give me anything at all. You keep saying that we will continue Kunlun together. There are more than one billion Kunlun descendants in China, but you don't care. I didn't kill them.

Your Taiyi Mountain is pretty good. Of course, the main reason is that you are not strong enough. Meng Zhou's smile faded and he nodded slightly. "Becoming an immortal is a great opportunity. I hope you don't miss it, chief. There is nothing extraordinary in this world. Mortals are just birds.

, disrespectful and virtuous, just like this, millions of lives have been killed by mortal swords. If you are in it, your mind will be confused and you will become a common thing."

He said it calmly, but you could hear that he was already angry. As for what he was talking about, it was nothing more than this building. It used to be the largest slaughterhouse in East Asia. Yes, the 1933 Old Factory was where people used high-quality

Used for slaughtering cattle and sheep, it brings out art, science and efficiency. Every design here is to make the killing more thorough and convenient. This is what Meng Zhou wants to express, as transformation

If a person is the same as a mortal, he will not know etiquette, have no virtue, and lose his nature in the seven emotions and six desires. He is right, there are already a large number of transformed people who have done this, but this sentence is useless to Liu Xiao, not to a person who has

People with the title of Wan Zhan are useless. As for opportunities, haha, your opportunity is not as useful as Yu Shu giving me a lucky blessing every day. Liu Xiao grinned, turned around with a smile, and left. Completely ignoring the gloomy look on his face behind him.

Meng Zhou... It was a cool night in Shanghai. Liu Xiao was walking slowly in the streets alone, with the information he had just received flooding his mind. There was another person in the same state as him.

Bai Ling at one end. Liu Xiao wore glasses the whole time, and Bai Ling also watched the whole process in front of the screen. Even Liu Xiao was shocked by each answer, let alone her who had never been to Shilong Zhongqian. Liu Xiao didn't

She didn't dare to speak. Bai Ling was very nervous, the soles of her feet were cold, worried, angry, shocked, lamented, relieved, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, so that she didn't even know what to say. Under normal circumstances, Liu Xiao would talk to

He chatted with himself for a few words, but now, he just walked silently in the alleys that flickered in and out of light. Meng Zhou left Laochangfang, and the information from the Shanghai Special Affairs Bureau was displayed on another screen. The other party used

It means disappearing, disappearing in front of everyone. what

Ever, let him go. Bai Ling has decided not to read fairy tale novels and TV series in the future. They are all fucking lies. What kind of immortals fall in love with monsters, what kind of immortals pity mortals, what kind of immortals caress my head and tie my hair to grant immortality.

It's all nonsense. We are obviously Chinese immortals, but they don't care about us at all. In their eyes, we are just bugs, just bugs with the same appearance as them with a lifespan of only a few decades! That's it. Gunshots? Bai Ling suddenly heard it on his headphones.

Here comes the sound of gunfire! Then, she saw a black shadow on the screen rushing out of the corner in front of Liu Xiao at an incredible speed, turning around and running towards Liu Xiao. Every step of the coming person was at least 3 meters away.

How far away, Liu Xiao was in front of Liu Xiao in the blink of an eye, with a sinister smile on his bloody face. Bai Ling didn't know who this person was, and Liu Xiao definitely didn't know him either, but he just looked straight at him.

He punched Liu Xiao. Maybe it was just because Liu Xiao was blocking his way. The two of them passed by each other. The man looked at his fist in disbelief, thinking that he had obviously hit it, why? He couldn't care less.

There were so many soldiers with guns behind him. Although the bullets were not fatal, they would still hurt him because of his strong body. He had to run away first. Liu Xiao did not stop, and more than a dozen soldiers followed him.

Running sideways, he just lowered his head and walked forward as if nothing had happened. He blinked and smiled. Far behind him, a large cloud of blood mist bloomed in the night. "I feel comfortable."
Chapter completed!