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Chapter 371 Xingtian, God of War, asleep? (Thanks for the reward of the eclipse of the sun)

As time goes by, water can move, but mountains and rocks cannot.

In the distant past, Changyang Mountain and the sleeping headless giant looked the same as they do now.

…………

Yuan always felt that his character must have been influenced by the big man next to him.

That's why I followed him here.

He raised his head, and the man next to him inserted the shadow sword upside down on the ground, looking at the towering mountains in the distance in front of him, his eyes were bright, and his expression was high as he looked, but Yuan himself was half dead from exhaustion, almost almost dead

They were dragged up, and a heroic voice beside them explained: "This is Changyang Mountain."

"Legend has it that Huangdi Xuanyuan and Xingtian had a fight here. In the end, Xingtian failed, and his head was chopped off. Well, it was buried here. In fact, Emperor Xuanyuan was quite ruthless."

The heroic girl explained.

The name was Si Wenming. Of course, Yu, who was not at all elegant in character, nodded.

This man is a great hero in the Central Plains, and can even fight against the legendary Water God.

Although the girl was unwilling to leave the city, she still had to act as a guide.

Because in her country, as a descendant of Kua'e, she is one of the few people who can ignore Xingtian's pressure and get close to Changyang Mountain.

I was wondering what these two people were doing here.

But she saw the young man next to her sitting cross-legged on the ground, taking out a jade stone and a carving knife, and starting to carve on it. She was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward, stretched out her hand to stop him, and said, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?

Tu Shanyuan!"

"Write something, otherwise what else can you do?"

"Besides, my surname is not Tushan, you can just call me Yuan."

"Isn't it called Tushan?"

"But aren't you from the Tushan clan?"

"I am a prisoner of war, do prisoners of war understand?" Qing Yuan said while carving:

"Although the surname is the official name of the tribe, my original tribe disappeared when I was a child, so I have no surname or surname. I was born as a prisoner of war. Although the guy who said Nvjiao was willing to give me this surname, I think it is still

never mind."

"Well, don't get me wrong."

The young man paused for a moment and said seriously: "Although that guy Nvjiao is violent, has a bad temper, and likes to tease people, this happens more frequently occasionally, and he is also very scheming, and can catch Yu in the palm of his hand, etc., etc.

But other than that, it’s pretty good.”

The heroic girl was stunned.

"Is this any good?"

"Of course."

Young Yuan thought seriously and said, "For example, she is very good-looking."

Good looking...

The girl was startled for a moment, recalling that the shrine maiden's charm indeed contained the divinity and charm of the nine-tailed fox in her heroic spirit. However, when the charm and divinity were mixed, it was unforgettable elegance. In comparison, wielding a battle ax

The self looks much rougher.

She touched her eyebrows and tugged at her upturned black hair.

She has a pair of sharp sword eyebrows that are rare for women, and bright apricot pupils, but that's all, her hands are covered with calluses.

Next to him, Wei Yuan murmured bitterly:

"I originally thought she was a very dignified person. After all, Master Gaotao was the warden of Emperor Shun, but later I realized that it was all an act. Let me tell you, fortunately, among the children of Master Gaotao,

Miko Jiao is the youngest, if she really has a younger brother, she will definitely be unlucky."

"You will definitely be bullied to the point of doubting Husheng."

Thinking of his experience at Chongwu Mountain, Yuan was so angry that his teeth itched.

But can't beat it.

So I can only feel angry and itchy.

Fortunately, he is not from the Tushan clan, let alone that guy's brother.

Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that she would be bullied since childhood?

Fortunately, fortunately...

The girl listened to his casual joke and forgot to stop it for a moment. When she saw that there were enough words engraved on the jade, she became anxious. She just said it casually. Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing to record that sentence?

But after taking it back, I found that the words on it had changed.

"Xingtian and the emperor came here to fight for gods. The emperor cut off his head and buried him on the mountain of Changyang."

The heroic girl blinked her eyes and said, "You are still quite talented."

"I thought you only knew how to cook."

The young man boasted: "That's it."

"I'm not a cook, I'm a serious potter and jade maker."

King Yu said: "Yuan, have you finished writing?"

"certainly."

As descendants of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan Qiu, both Yuan and Yu were instinctively hostile to the God of Punishment.

Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a calm smile: "Now that I've finished writing, it's time to get down to business. In front of me is the Xingtian God who was once the enemy of Emperor Xuanyuan. Even if he is sealed here, I can feel his pressure.

, Haha...how can you miss it when you encounter such an opponent?"

"By the way, Yuan, how about you make the first move?"

King Yu said with a hint of joking: "You make the first move, and I will do the rest."

"In this way, when we go back, we can have a good talk with Nujiao and Qi, and you and I will join forces to fight Xing Tian."

Yuan hesitated for a moment, his eyes lit up slightly, and he was faintly excited.

Then he looked in the direction of Xing Tian and said hesitantly: "But it's too far."

King Yu laughed and said, "You can throw a clay pot over, just like before."

After Yuan thought deeply, he felt that it was feasible. He picked up the clay pot hanging on the side of his waist, which was used to rub the coarse salt on the meat. Then he untied the thick hemp rope hanging the clay pot and turned it around.

The heavy clay pot can only be thrown with the strength gained after taking the exotic beast.

Only then did King Yu finish the second half of his sentence:

"Hahaha, you're just kidding, how can I let you do such a thing? Of course you have to leave such dangerous things to me."

"You two..."

Before the rest of the words were spoken, the clay pot filled with coarse salt drew an elegant curve in the air and hit the God of Punishment accurately, then smeared his chest and navel, and the world fell into silence.

, King Yu finally said his last words.

"...Stay away."

The heroic girl was silent.

The corner of King Yu's mouth twitched.

The two of them watched silently as the cook threw the pot away, his movements steady, powerful and graceful, and he was thinking deeply.

Yuan always feels that.

His character must have been influenced by Yu.

Right?

Xingtian woke up, opened his current eyes, and then his eyes were covered with coarse salt specially made by the Gods. Then he woke up completely, roared, and his anger rose into the sky. The battle ax in his hand was suddenly raised, and King Yu shook his head.

He smiled and said, "You came just in time!"

"Yuan, General Kualin, stand back!"

"give it to me!"

King Yu rushed forward.

Xing Tian was furious, and turned around suddenly. The shield in his hand, which had once clashed with the Xuanyuan Sword without losing the wind, spun around and hit Yu's face with a force that seemed to blow a mountain into powder. King Yu was whirled around and was

It was smashed into the stone wall of Changyang Mountain and embedded in it.

A pile of broken stones was left behind.

King Yu rushed forward.

King Yu was beaten away.

Xing Tian pulled out his battle ax and wanted to kill the descendants of the Xuanyuan tribe in front of him.

Then, a sword light burst out and hit Xingtian's shield hard, knocking Xingtian back half a step. King Yu broke free from the mountain wall, laughing heartily and fought with Xingtian, while Yuan and the daughter of the country...

The generals left quickly, as this battle was no longer something they could participate in.

The heroic girl held Yuan in one hand and jumped quickly on the boulder.

The latter was still holding the jade book in one hand and burning it quickly with the other.

"Aren't you worried about Yu?"

"He...he came here to challenge Xing Tian. Besides, I believe him."

"Then what are you remembering now?"

"Record? Record the second half of Xingtian's sentence. It seems that although Xingtian's head was taken away, he still has the ability to fight. He uses breasts as eyes, navel as mouth, and fucks Qi Yiwu..."

Yuan wrote this sentence, followed by half a sentence.

"I am proud of what I have earned from the land of my daughter."

He smiled and said: "Thank you for accompanying us here."

"I can only write your name in the book."

……………………

Time has passed, and past adventures and experiences have long since turned into dust in history.

But this God of War, who once fought against Emperor Xuanyuan, is still sleeping here.

Wei Yuan caught a glimpse of half a clay pot next to him, and stepped back slowly. The wind flowed away from his feet, and his steps were silent. Keep your voice down, and keep your voice down, God of War Xingtian, I was ignorant in my last life, so just pretend you have never seen me...

Wei Yuan still remembered how Yu was smashed into the mountain by a shield.

Heli suspected that Emperor Xuanyuan might have also eaten this shield.

Looking at it now, the shield that was still there could be slashed by King Yu's Shadow Sword and Huangdi's Xuanyuan Sword. The quality was definitely not bad, at least it was much harder than his head. Wei Yuan turned around and rode the flowing wind down.

Finally, when we reached the bottom of the mountain, the God of War was still sleeping.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard a shaking sound, and a group of people came up from the bottom of the mountain. The clothes they were wearing could no longer tell the style of five thousand years ago, but there were still faint traces of the past on the lines on the hems. A group of people protected a group of people.

Everyone was startled when they saw Wei Yuan, a beautiful girl.

Immediately, the people outside subconsciously stepped forward to protect the girl inside.

"Are you here to collect medicine too?"

A woman with neat short hair asked calmly and generously:

"I didn't expect that there are herbal collectors from other countries."

Come to Changyang Mountain to collect herbs?

Are you so brave?

Wei Yuan was surprised. The words used by the other party were the characters developed and multiplied by overseas countries for thousands of years. Because they originated from the original Cangjie characters, he could still recognize it and did not try to point out that the other party was deliberately protecting the girl.

The team just pointed at the top and said slowly:

"Danger."

The woman was stunned for a moment.

What era is this?

Why does this person smell like ancient literature when he speaks?

But she could also understand that such words were roughly equivalent to 'This place is in danger, retreat quickly.'

She looked back at the beautiful girl, who nodded, then she turned around and explained with a smile: "If you are talking about the God of War, then it doesn't matter. Thousands of years ago, the world changed greatly, and all the demon gods fell asleep one by one.

, even the God of War Xingtian has fallen asleep a long time ago, and the battle at the foot of the mountain six hundred years ago did not wake this God of War."

Wei Yuan was startled, everyone was saying this, and they swore emphatically and did not hide anything when they spoke.

But the place was still calm, and Wei Yuan finally relaxed a little, but it was also inexplicably complicated.

So that’s it.

But,

"Is someone as powerful as Xingtian also asleep..."

Changyang Mountain Peak.

When Wei Yuan said the word Xing Tian, ​​which was so subtle and imperceptible.

The man's hand holding the battle ax moved imperceptibly.

PS: Today’s first update... 3,200 words, thanks to Eclipse Sun’s Ten Thousand Rewards, thank you~

Kua Lin, the general of the Nv Jiao Kingdom, has appeared many times in the exchanges between Nv Jiao and Wei Yuan.


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