The Thirteenth Great Holy War Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen The Ten Pavilions
Chapter 13 of the Great Holy War Chapter 18 of Shige Zhenren
Ye Chen followed Pangu and Nuwa and flew into the sky. Before he got close to this vast energy, he saw the strange young man in black clothes with mink skin. Ye Chen's eyes shrank slightly, and he felt like he was being blown away by the biting cold wind.
The feeling of being shaved makes the hairs on my back stand up like a hedgehog, and my heartbeat naturally speeds up a bit. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
Pangu's eyes were full of shock, but he quickly came to his senses. He swept upwards and stood in front of the young man in mink fur and black clothes. He bowed slightly with a respectful expression, "I wonder if you are..."
The young man in black mink fur glanced sideways at him with his stern eyes, and his feathery black eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied. He did not speak, but just raised his hand and lightly touched his forehead, and ten strings sounded.
It sounded instantly, and the tone started from the first sound, rising in vain, like climbing up a steep cliff, and sounded ten times in quick succession.
Hearing these ten strings, Pangu's expression changed instantly. His pupils shrank slightly, and his expression was indescribably shocked, mixed with a bit of surprise. When he came to his senses, he quickly lowered his head, slightly trembling.
The voice was indescribably respectful, "Spiritual Civilization Clan Leader, Pangu, pays homage to Master Shige!"
"Yes." The young man in mink fur and black clothes responded lightly with his nose, and then glanced at him sideways, "Now that the world is in chaos, the 'ms' plan has been launched, and the whole world has devastated all living beings. I am relatively close to here.
, came in advance to help the clan survive this disaster, and the rest of the people will come over soon."
Pangu beamed with joy and asked excitedly: "Will the other ancestors come over?"
"Yeah." The young man in mink fur and black clothes responded with his nose, then waved his palm and said calmly, "Take me to see your high-level strength."
"Okay, okay!" Pangu quickly responded and made a "please" gesture. Then he turned around and ran towards Ye Chen and others quickly. He quickly ordered Nuwa, "Go and summon the senior leaders of the clan.
Members, everyone must gather!”
Nuwa looked at the dark figure in the sky, and her mist-like eyes became a little hot and bright. She nodded seriously quickly, then turned around and ran away, disappearing in an instant. The temple
"Ye Chen." Pangu turned his head and looked at Ye Chen, who looked confused, "You go to the meeting hall and wait, we will come later."
Ye Chen hesitated for a moment and asked him, "Ancestor, don't you know who this person is?"
"We'll know this later, let's go first." Pangu waved his hand and said quickly.
Seeing his solemn and eager look, Ye Chen knew that the matter was of great importance, so he immediately stopped asking any more questions and quickly turned back to the clan's meeting hall. As soon as he walked in, he saw that the entire meeting hall was empty, with people on both sides.
The guard stood with his hands hanging, a sharp sword hanging from his waist.
Ye Chen chose a seat and sat down casually. He recalled the "Shige Zhenren" mentioned by Pangu in his mind, and couldn't help but wrinkled when he thought of that person's cold, noble, and cold aura like a huge snow python.
Brows, "This person's aura completely surpasses Pangu, and even surpasses the ten major palace masters. Could it be that this person is the one who created the Lotus Platform of Origin and Creation that gave birth to Pangu's ancestor?"
While he was thinking, suddenly a series of sounds broke through the air quickly from outside. Ye Chen turned his head and looked over, only to see figures falling from the sky one after another, landing outside the meeting hall, chatting in groups of three or three.
One side walked in.
When they saw Ye Chen sitting in the upper seat, these people were a little surprised, and then the discussion volume became quieter. They each sat down on the seats below. There was a bold, fat middle-aged man, wearing a crisp suit and
Wearing a bright red tie, he approached Ye Chen with a gentle and cordial smile, his eyes full of expectation and compliments, and whispered: "Master Ye Di, I didn't know that Empress Nuwa summoned us here in such a hurry.
What is it for?"
Ye Chen recognized this person as the Minister of Commerce. He was not interested in talking and only responded with three words: "I don't know. ("")"
The fat middle-aged man hit a wall, but his smile was not awkward at all. He accepted the answer naturally, as if he had been waiting for such an answer. He sat back in his seat with a relaxed expression and a smile.
Looking at the blue sky outside the conference hall, there was a touch of melancholy between his eyebrows.
At this time, there were more people outside, like a small black spot in the sky in the distance, rapidly expanding, landing outside the meeting hall, and walking in quickly, including Ye Chen's friend Shaohao.
, as well as Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun and other five emperors. The last two people who walked in were Fuxi and Huangdi.
As soon as they appeared outside the meeting hall, the murmurs in the audience disappeared in an instant, as if they were cut by scissors. Then everyone turned their eyes and looked at these two tall and tall men, shooting at the door from an angle.
Walking in under the light above, the temperament of these two people is completely different. Huang Di has a natural imperial aura, luxurious and elegant, a bit bookish, but his eyebrows are as full of fighting spirit as blades, like an overlord.
!
Fuxi, on the other hand, was dressed in simple commoners and had a tall figure, like a man from the mountains. But under his handsome eyebrows, his narrow eyes shone with a deep light, as if he had seen everything in the world, with a touch of sadness and sadness.
Melancholy.
After these two people walked in, they sat directly on the left and right sides of the top three seats. The middle seat was empty. At this time, the light outside the door was blocked by three black shadows, and everyone turned their heads to look.
In the past, I saw Nuwa walking in gracefully and gracefully, and the light reflected on her snow-white skin, making it glow.
She gently crossed the threshold, turned around and made a small gesture of "please". Everyone couldn't help but follow her gaze and looked out the door. They saw the light shining with a faint colorful halo, walking slowly.
A figure walked in. This was a man in mink and black clothes. His chest exposed to the air was full and powerful. His deep outline and straight nose bridge were coldly handsome. His knife-like chin was slightly raised, and his narrow eyes were
There is a touch of indifference and unruliness in it.
Watching the soles of his feet crossing the threshold, everyone felt a suffocating feeling with their hairs standing on end, as if the person walking towards them was not a human being, but a ferocious monster. The natural oppression on his body made people almost feel
The bones inside the body made a cracking sound.
There was silence in the conference hall. Only the young man in mink fur and black clothes walked towards the top seat without squinting, passing by the left side of the conference table along the way. Everyone who passed by him felt the excitement in his body as he approached.
His blood vessels almost exploded, and his breathing became rapid uncontrollably.
The young man in mink fur and black clothes walked up to his seat, and the dragon wooden chair was pulled back by an invisible force. He sat down casually and naturally, looking at everyone in the audience with his cold eyes with a touch of unruliness.
The atmosphere in the meeting hall seemed to be frozen by ice. Everyone felt that their breathing was quickening and their breathing was not smooth. They wanted to leave this oppressive space immediately, but their bodies were sitting on the chairs, unable to move at all.
With a smile on her lips, Nuwa walked to the young man in mink fur and black clothes. Her clear and gentle voice was like a warm spring breeze, gently blowing through everyone's hearts, "Everyone, this is our new leader. Everyone calls him '
Master Shige is enough. From now on, the development of our clan will be completely handed over to Master Shige. Everyone stands up now and salutes Master Shige!"
Everyone was shocked, and subconsciously turned to look at Pangu next to them. Pangu smiled and nodded to everyone, "Nuwa is right, everyone salutes, Shige Zhenren is the ancestor of our clan.
The seniority is higher than mine. The world is currently in chaos, and I no longer have the strength to preside over the entire spiritual civilization. Now that Master Shige is willing to come forward, it is a great joy for our entire clan!"
Everyone in the hall was slightly shocked. It seemed that they did not expect that the young man in mink and black clothes in front of them was even more senior than Pangu. Wasn't Pangu the founder of spiritual civilization? Everyone felt that things were not like this.
It seems so simple on the surface, but there seems to be a huge secret that is about to be revealed in front of you.
Everyone is not ignorant of current affairs, but their thoughts move faster than anyone else. Therefore, while thinking, they stand up with a smile and respect, turn sideways at 90 degrees, stand straight towards the young man in mink fur and black clothes, and raise his hand.
Hands made a salute!
This also included Ye Chen, Fu Xi and others. Although Ye Chen was surprised, he had vaguely guessed something when he saw the expressions of Nu Wa and Pan Gu before, and was somewhat mentally prepared. Fu Xi and Huang Di were both shocked.
, turned to look at Nuwa, and saw her looking at her to indicate a quick salute. He immediately suppressed his doubts and stood up to salute.
"Yes." The young man in mink fur and black clothes nodded lightly with his nose and said calmly, "Everyone, please sit down."
Everyone quickly pulled out their chairs and sat down obediently.
The young man in mink fur and black clothes glanced at everyone, then turned to look at Nuwa beside him, frowning and said, "Under your management, the clan has only produced so many capable people?"
Nuwa's cheeks turned red, and she lowered her head in shame, "Reporting to Master Shige, there are many civilizations in the ancient world, the major forces are complex, and the resources are divided by other powers. We can only get a little bit, so..."
The more she spoke, the softer her voice became, until finally she was almost inaudible.
Pangu beside him coughed in embarrassment and said with shame, "Master Shige, please give me some time. I will distribute all the resources in the clan and I will be able to cultivate more powerful God Emperors."
"No need." Master Shige waved his hand impatiently, "In the next battle, God-Emperor level strength will not even be ants, no matter how much you train it, you will still be scum. Now it seems that I am the only one who can take action personally. You
Having been here for so long, you should know which place on the ancient continent has the richest resources, right?"
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There is one more update. Lao Gu should hurry up. He has to go back to his hometown to apply for a new ID card tomorrow. He has to take a 12-hour train ride. Unfortunately, the updates will be irregular in the next few days. There is no way to guarantee them even if they are interrupted. Hey, really