Create a myth of the heavens

Chapter 157 0156: The act of asking the sky, the history that once dissipated

In front of him was an empty and white space.

In the center of this white space, there is a circle of bright light floating, carrying a mysterious meaning.

"You're doing a great job."

A cold voice without any emotional fluctuations suddenly sounded.

"Who!?"

Hou Tu woke up instantly, his pretty heroic face was full of vigilance.

almost at the same time.

A sacred brilliance emerged from above the light group, and the brilliance instantly turned into a pair of huge wings and spread out, throwing the rain of holy light, revealing a familiar figure wearing a pitch-black full-body armor.

"The Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Hou Tu's eyes were fixed, his heart tensed, and then he slowly relaxed, looking around.

"To be precise, it's just a clone."

The cold and emotionless voice said lightly, "I once said that three years will take you out of the Nether Realm, but your choice is beyond my expectation, you have already saved the Nether Realm.

I have always been strict with rewards and punishments, what do you want? "

When Tang Jian, who controlled the trumpet and turned into an angel and demon, said this, Tang Jian, who was outside the main god's space, was actually a little ashamed.

At the beginning, he did control the trumpet incarnation and said that Houtu would be brought back from the Nether Realm in three years.

As a result, due to the invasion of the dark evil god, the ancient world suffered catastrophe, and the matter of the nether world was directly forgotten.

When I remembered this time, five years had passed in Youjie, and Houtu had already overfulfilled the task.

"Is there a limit to rewards and punishments? You want to reward me?"

Hou Tu stared at the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, his eyes rolled slightly, "Any reward within your ability is fine?"

Tang Jian maintained the cold and ruthless personality of the trumpet, and said indifferently, "It's just a reward corresponding to your credit."

Houtu nodded, and said again, "If I solve the six reincarnations in the ancient world, will there be rewards?"

"No. As I said, my purpose is to save the Nether World, and the ancient world has nothing to do with me."

Tang Jian gave a hard-core answer that was very straight and straight.

He had expected that after Hou Tu returned to the ancient world, he would establish the Six Paths of Reincarnation sooner or later, so he would not make any promises to the other party in this regard.

Because he had already expected what reward Hou Tu would ask for next.

"Stingy." Hou Tu murmured, raised his head and said with a serious expression, "I want to ask two questions and make another request."

Seeing that the incarnation of the lord of the Six Paths of Samsara, who was wearing a gloomy armor and wings but was sacred and bright, did not respond, as if tacitly acquiescing.

Houtu continued, "I would like to ask, are you and the ancestor of our human race, the Desolate Lord, the master of the world? For example, our ancestor, the Desolate Lord, is rumored to be the master of the ancient world, the incarnation of heaven and earth.

Then you, as the lord of the six realms of reincarnation, you who can travel through all worlds at will, which world are you the lord of? "

Tang Jian responded directly, "Yes and no. Your Desolate Lord is indeed the master of the ancient world. But I am not the master of any world, but a traveler who plays games in various worlds.

Your two questions have been asked. "

"what!?"

Hou Tu was stunned, and it took a long time to understand.

She did seem to have asked two questions just now.

The first question is asking whether the Desolate Lord and the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation are the masters of the world.

The second question is to ask which world the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation is the master of.

And the incarnation of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in front of him has indeed answered these two questions.

"That's two questions? The Desolate Lord is indeed the master of our ancient world, but the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is just a traveler in each world of the game? But I still have one question."

Houtu moved his lips and said boldly, "Can I ask another question?"

Tang Jian kept his voice calm, "The next question, I will choose to answer or not answer according to the value, and once you choose to ask, you will not be qualified to ask."

After a moment of stagnation, the question in my heart couldn't help but stop, "Then I'd better make a request.

I know that Han Linzi, Lu Sheng and others are probably poor people who are manipulated and used by you. I want you to release them. "

"With your remaining credit, you can pick any one of them to redeem, but you can't completely redeem them all.

Moreover, some of them are voluntary, but some are themselves atonement. "

"Atonement in itself?"

After pondering over the meaning of this sentence, Houtu gradually understood, she couldn't help giving up the idea of ​​redemption, and said in silence for a while.

"I have no more questions. I want to keep the last question. When I want to ask you, I will ask you again."

She wasn't sure that the mysterious being in front of her would definitely answer her next question, and besides this question, she didn't have any questions in particular that she wanted to ask.

So I'm going to save it for a later date.

"can."

Tang Jian controlled the avatar and said indifferently, "I will send you back to the ancient times. I hope you will not be disappointed when you go home."

"What do you mean?"

Such an idea came to Houtu's mind.

An incomparably terrifying force suddenly descended.

She became unconscious for a moment and passed out completely.

"Five years in Youjie, but hundreds of years have passed in your ancient world. But the reincarnation of Nuwa and Fuxi, Lord Xia, is still there, so you shouldn't feel too disappointed."

Tang Jian put his arms around his chest and looked lightly at Houtu who had passed out again.

With a movement of his eyes, the trumpet turned into an angel and demon, picked up the mature woman and flew out of the main god's space, out of the dimensional space, and appeared in the ancient world.

Ancient world.

More than 140 years have passed since the era of [Falling Immortals], and even 80 years have passed since [Great Earthquake].

Xia Guo, the largest force formed by the remaining human race after two catastrophes, has been established for more than 30 years, and its power has grown stronger due to the characteristics of primitive humans who are especially good at reproduction.

Although due to the severance of past history, many inventions in the civilizations of human clans have been lost.

However, the Xia Kingdom, which gathered eleven clans, still inherited some civilizations and made progress in pioneering and innovating.

The capital built by the Xia Kingdom was tall and solid, surpassing the fences and walls of the human clan period. It was also good at smelting bronze and pottery, and mastered very skilled metallurgy and casting techniques. Compared with the Stone Age, the productivity level has been greatly improved.

Common people among the Xia people wear commoner clothes and straw sandals with simple patterns and single colors.

A small number of officials and aristocrats wore silk clothes with exquisite patterns, and their lives were not shabby.

Many of their brilliance at this time are based on the human history buried in the long river of time.

However, the Xia Kingdom also has a great survival crisis, threatened by the monsters of the abyss, and many people of Xia Kingdom die in the struggle against the monsters of the abyss every year.

There are even people who are often influenced by the breath of the abyss, inexplicably crazy, and kill each other.

And this kind of worry also forces the current Xia Jun to seek the truth in the past history.

Why did heaven and earth suffer catastrophe, and why did all the immortals fall.

Why are there so many evil monsters in the abyss born after the earthquake, and whether the legendary human ancestor Desolate really exists.

These questions have always troubled Xia Jun.

He feels that as long as he solves the mysteries buried in history one by one, or finds the legendary holy ancestor desolate lord, the human race will usher in glory again and completely solve the disaster of the abyss.

at this time.

On the square of the huge palace of Xia Kingdom, Xia Jun has deep eyes, holding a bronze long sword with mountains and rivers in his hand, silently staring at the huge stone tripod in front of him.

This stone tripod is called Shennong Ding, which was obtained from the relics near the Yellow River where human beings lived in the past.

On the body of the tripod, there are patterns of insects, plants, mountains and rivers, humans fighting giant beasts, etc.

And on one side of the tripod body, there is also an extremely huge and strong giant drawn. This giant's soles are stepping on the ground, and its head is directly piercing the clouds in the sky.

Countless creatures, no matter humans or giant beasts, or heavenly dragons, holy birds, and immortals, all prostrated themselves at the giant's feet to worship, as if worshiping the heaven and the earth, with a pious and fanatical attitude.

"The once brilliant and brilliant civilization of our nation, as well as the legendary Holy Ancestor Desolate Lord, clearly left many traces of ruins in the land under my feet, but why did such a powerful civilization dissipate?"

Xia Jun sighed, looked up at the sky, and suddenly put both hands on the exquisite bronze sword in his hand, and let out a cry.

"Holy Ancestor! Where are you?
All the immortals, where have you gone?
I, Lord Xia, am now the surviving human monarch of the human race. My country name is Xia, and I lead the human race to build the Great Wall to resist the demons of the abyss.

I just want to know, where is the future path for our clan to be strong?How can I completely fill the abyss and destroy all the monsters that devour my people? "

Xia Jun looked up to the sky and asked loudly.

However, the sky is vast, as if a group of immortals are watching him silently, and it seems that nothing exists.

"Jun Xia, you were once Fuxi, the ancestor of the human race, and the human race originated from you. How will the human race become stronger in the future? You have to ask yourself. We will always watch you silently."

Having chosen to be in the self-proclaimed heaven, Sanqing looked down at the human world below and sighed.

"Fuxi. The only way forward for human beings is evolution and transcendence. We can only choose to protect."

Nuwa, who was hiding in the Xia Dynasty, shook her head lightly, then closed her eyes, but in the next moment, her eyes suddenly turned into snake-like golden vertical pupils, the pupils contracted and traveled through an infinite distance, locking on to a certain position far away .

"Background!"

"Mother. I have returned!"

(End of this chapter)