The Seventh Secret History (1)
Chapter 7 Secret History (1) ()
At Jiangcheng Airport, Fang Chen was wearing a white casual suit, holding a small bag in his hand, and a breeze under his feet. Dong Wenqing quickly met him and smiled and said, "Xiao Fang, I haven't seen him for a few days, and I feel that he has changed a lot."
Fang Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Dong hasn't seen each other for a few days, and his complexion is much better." In fact, Fang Chen certainly knows why Dong Wenqing has this feeling. People who refining Qi are close to the nature of heaven and earth, and are naturally different from others. There is a trace of spiritual energy when they raise their hands and feet. This cannot be determined by the depth or simple state of the realm. Since embarking on this path, it has determined that it is different from mortals. Even Fang Chen himself has a feeling, and his ideas about others have changed a lot.
Dong Wenqing touched his head and asked softly: "Xiao Fang, Uncle Wei has brought his family's fortune this time. Are you really sure?"
Fang Chen frowned when he heard this, and felt irritated, and said with a slight angrily: "Why, Mr. Dong looks down on me?"
Dong Wenqing was shocked when she heard this, and quickly shook her head and said, "No, no."
Fang Chen nodded and said coldly, "Then get on the plane!" As he said that, he walked forward and walked into the airport first. Dong Wenqing followed behind him, touched the back of his head, and said in surprise: "Why haven't Xiao Fang seen him for a few days? His personality has changed a lot." After thinking about it, he shook his head and followed him.
With the roar of the plane, the two people who were making money disappeared in the distance. What Fang Chen didn't know was that at this time, a secret base in the eastern suburbs of the capital.
A dozen old men with gray hair and wrinkles on their faces sat on the cushion, and in the middle was a thin old man, sitting on a jade cushion with his eyes closed, wearing a long blue gown, wrapped around his thin body, as if a gust of wind could blow away. A middle-aged man kneeled opposite him, with a mighty appearance, and was Gao Yi, the deputy leader of the Long Group. Unexpectedly, a dignified deputy leader of the Long Group knelt on the ground like a grandson, and did not dare to move.
Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in the secret room, but the old man opened his eyes and saw that his eyes were full of black and white colors, like white clouds floating by, or a pool of autumn water, or a blue pool, which was bottomless. "Is that man really rising up the clouds?" His voice was quiet, as if a clear voice sounded in his ears, and his soul moved.
Gao Yi was so excited that he quickly replied: "Return to the words of the Great Elder, there is a white cloud in the air in the darkness. Although the disciples can't see clearly what the man looks like, the sound is indeed coming from the white cloud."
"What kind of weapon did you see that person use?" An old man with a gloomy appearance on the right said coldly.
"At that time, there was a red mist in the air. The disciple was inexplicably capable and could not see what kind of weapons the man used. However, afterwards, the Japanese pirates were checked. These people were all brain-breaking. The disciple thought they were killed by some heavy weapon." Gao Yi's body suddenly shook.
"Okay." The thin elder frowned and said, "Old Shi, you don't need to ask."
"Brother, I'm afraid it's really those people who came out of the mountain." An old man with a red face suddenly spoke out.
"Hmph, they don't have that great ability yet." The thin old man sneered.
"Who is that?" The person who spoke was an old woman with a cold expression and wrinkles on her face, like a ghost. "Are they those immortals?"
Gao Yi's heart moved when he heard this and his face changed.
The thin elder smiled and said, "Gao Yi, since you discovered this, it also means that you are a person with destiny. Gao Yi, do you know why my old immortal names are Rushou, Jumang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Houtu, Tianwu, Xuanming, Qiangliang, Xizi, Dijiang, Zhujiyin, Shebizi, and Xingtian? Do you know the origin of this supernatural person?"
Gao Yi's expression moved and he hurriedly said, "I am ignorant and don't know the reason."
The thin old man nodded and said, "Gods, Devils, Monsters, Monsters, Buddhas and Immortals, Tianxin is the cultivation of me as the former. The twelve ancestor witches are interpreted in the blessing of heaven and the dance of the three realms. In ancient times, the ancient witch clan: There are twelve ancestor witches, also known as the twelve demons in the outside world, born with unparalleled body, swallowing the world, controlling Feng Shui, thunder and lightning, Tianshan moves the sea, changing the sky and the earth. Rushou ancestor witch has golden scales all over the body, a golden snake with his left ear, two golden dragons with his feet, a tiger's body, and a shoulder blade.
The ancestor witches of the Western gold. The ancestor witch of Jumang is full of green wood color, with bird-faced human body, two green dragons on the feet, and the ancestor witch of the Eastern wood; the ancestor witch of Gonggong is a python head with two black dragons on the feet, and the black scales on the hands of the green python on the whole body, and good at controlling the prehistoric water. The ancestor witch of the northern water; Zhurong is a beast-headed human body, two fire snakes on the ears, two fire dragons on the feet, and the ancestor witch of the southern fire; the ancestor witch of the Houtu is a human body, snake tail,
There are seven hands behind and two in front, holding two Tengshes, the ancestor witch of the central land; the ancestor witch of Tianwu, the ancestor witch of the tiger in the body, ten tails, and the ancestor witch of the wind; the ancestor witch of Xuanming, the bone spurs of the whole body, giant beasts, and the ancestor witch of the rain; the ancestor witch of the strong ancestor witch of the tiger in the body, holding two yellow snakes, and the ancestor witch of the thunder; the ancestor witch of Xizi, the ancestor witch of the human face, two green snakes in the ears, two red snakes in the hand, and the ancestor witch of the electric ancestor witch; the ancestor witch of the emperor Jiang, the bird body with human face, four flesh wings on the back, chest, abdomen, and double
The legs are six claws, good at speed, four wings and one swelling for 280,000 miles, red scales all over the body, and the ancestor witch of space speed; the ancestor witch of Zhun Nine Yin ancestor witch with human face and snake body, red body, controls the movement of the sun and the moon, and the ancestor witch of time; the ancestor witch of Shebi corpse has a human head and beast body, wears two green snakes in the ear, controls the weather, also known as the drought worm, the ancestor witch of the weather. Xingtian ancestor witch has no head, naked upper body uses breasts as eyes, navel as mouth, and holds a giant axe in hand; he is good at fighting, is crazy, and is known as the God of War."
"This..." Gao Yi was shocked.
"No," the thin old man snorted coldly: "The supernatural person is just carrying the blood of the ancestor witch. After awakening, he is called a witch. He is divided into witch, earth witch, heaven witch, great witch, and ancestral witch. Instead of the so-called levels of what are the so-called "several level". For example, I am strong and kind, but the lower level of the heaven witch. Although I cannot move mountains and fill the sea, it is still possible to destroy a city with my hands."
"In ancient times, Pangu created the world, and one Qi transformed into three purity, and his bloodline was divided into twelve, collectively known as the twelve ancestor witches. Because the god of war was powerful in Xingtian, he was also called the thirteen ancestor witches." An old lady was full of kindness and was the elder Houtu. "And in addition to the witch, there were monsters and some gods and immortals. Lichs have been incompatible since ancient times."
"Dare to ask Elder Houtu, what is the identity of the true person of fortune that the disciples met?" Gao Yifu was surprised when he heard about the ancient Mixin, and thought of the mysterious Baiyun, and asked.
"The real person of creation can fly into the clouds and fog, and the clouds become white. He is a man in the right path and must be a god or a fairy." A metal-like voice sounded, but he was talking insult.
Chapter completed!