Chapter 932 The Secret of the Yellow Emperor
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If Wuzhiqi doesn't know the origin of these things, then Nuba has a completely different understanding. Although the omnics in front of her eyes had a completely different structure from the mechanical armor she had seen back then, this did not prevent her from identifying them as existences like the ones she had seen before.
Trickster! Such an existence did not bring good memories to Nuba, so after she uttered such a name, her face immediately darkened, and she did not say any more words.
Wuzhiqi is not a fool, he naturally saw the change on Nuba's face. Generally speaking, this kind of change must be because of some terrible past events, and Wu Zhiqi, who has no intention of causing her bad luck, doesn't want to be hated by her because of this kind of thing. So it said right away.
"Since we have reached an agreement, then you wait here first. I am looking for those old demons and trolls, and have a good chat with them about our revenge."
After he finished speaking, he jumped over and disappeared into the thick fog in an instant. Seeing the frizzy look of this big monkey, a disdainful smile appeared on Nuba's face.
For this kind of furry and armored beast, Nuba doesn't think highly of it. Violent mood and shallow intelligence, it can be said that these guys have no merits other than their innate divine power. They will be banned in the mirror of the heavens, it is really not wronged at all.
But it is precisely because of this characteristic that they can be better used by themselves. Thinking of this, Nuba suddenly stopped her slander against Wu Zhiqi and other evil spirits in her heart, turned her face away, and walked towards the depths of the museum on her own.
She paused every step, as if every step had a scene worthy of her stop. In fact, this is indeed the case. Hundreds of thousands of precious cultural relics are collected in the British Museum. These are treasures passed down from generation to generation. As the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, although Nuba is a goddess, she is also inseparable from human beings. So naturally, she also has her own set of appreciation aesthetics for the beauty of all these civilizations. Among them, especially those of later generations, it was inevitable that she, who had been imprisoned since the time of the First Emperor, felt admiration.
But admiration is admiration, and after admiration is over, there is regret. After all, she is the God of Drought who is thousands of miles away from the red land. Although Nuba has tried her best to restrain her divine power, this divine power inevitably caused irreparable damage to everything here.
All the cultural relics and even the buildings are being dried and baked by the invisible force. Almost in a few breaths, everything around Nuba has become the appearance of ruins that have been abandoned for thousands of years. And as she got deeper and deeper, the entire British Museum completely changed its appearance. It turned into a wasteland with no more residue.
Seeing a beautiful portrait turned into a piece of fly ash in front of her eyes, Nuba couldn't help but let out a long sigh. But just as she was sighing, a slight laughter suddenly entered her ears.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still the same as before, girl."
Some familiar accents immediately made the nun narrow her eyes, and quickly turned around, calling out in disbelief at the location where the fog suddenly thickened.
"Xu Fu!"
However, when she saw the thin figure pushed out bit by bit from the thick fog, the surprise on her face immediately dissipated, and then completely turned into a deadly indifference. She was still talking, but there was no emotion in her words.
"It turned out to be the master! The nun pays homage to the master."
She bowed profusely, her blue clothes and skirts fluttering, and she had a vague demeanor of Luoshen standing in the sky.
However, under this kind of demeanor is completely indifferent and ruthless like a snow mountain and a glacier, and if you savor it carefully, there is also an unspeakable resentment. So this made Smith Zhou face a very embarrassed look.
"Nurse, you don't need to be polite anymore. I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing now?"
"Okay, I've been locked in a mirror for thousands of years, do you think I'll be alright? Will I be alright?"
The nun responded with a sneer, and the words full of dark thorns made a bitter smile appear on Smith Zhou's face immediately. He knew very well in his heart that what the woman said was not wrong. It's just that when he heard this woman who had a great relationship with him talk to him in this way, he still couldn't help but feel a little regret in his heart.
However, after all, he is a hero with great ambitions, so he just took a break, and he completely crushed those distracting thoughts in his heart, making his inner thoughts pure again.
"It was true that I was sorry for you back then, but you should also know that it was a major event that your father and I have been planning since ancient times. It is impossible for anyone, let alone you, to resurrect the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors. Let this plan stagnate so much. So even if I have to choose again, I will still do it. You should understand the importance of the world and personal gains and losses. "
"The common people in the world! What a common man in the world!"
After chanting such a word, Nuba's face suddenly became sad. Her phoenix eyes opened angrily, and her scarlet eyes seemed to be burning with fire. And the sizzling heat waves around him also became stronger again, and even Smith Zhou began to hear creaking sounds like boiling water evaporating in front of him. This meant that Nuba's heart was already extremely angry, and it was this kind of anger that drove her divine power to riot.
Smith Zhou was just the first victim. There seemed to be an invisible force protecting him in front of his frail body, preventing him from being harmed by this sudden burst of force. But this made his body bear an inexplicable burden, and this burden immediately began to make his already fair face paler and paler.
This kind of change made the girl feel a kind of revenge-like pleasure, but this kind of physical torture didn't seem to be able to appease the hatred that was churning in her heart at the moment, so she immediately sneered and said to him.
"You used this kind of nonsense to deceive my father back then. What happened! Tell me, have you saved the world? Can you save my father?"
These words seemed to have uncovered the long-stained sores in Smith Zhou's heart, and his complexion suddenly became dull following these words. He looked at Nuba, and there were many things in his eyes, but in the end, he still sighed, and then said to her.
"How much do you know about that year?"
"Back then! I really don't know what happened back then." It's okay not to say this, but when she said this, the voice of the female demon suddenly became more ferocious. "I only know that you and my father had a long talk for three days, and then my father began to desperately want to set the tripod of China like a different person. After defeating Chi You, the father can already enjoy the merits and achieve the god position But because of your nonsense, he actually gave up these things, and wanted to fight against the Emperor of Heaven with the power of a mortal. In the end, he will be forced by the Emperor of Heaven to return to heaven, and it is all because of your fault. Chisongzi, you killed You have killed my royal father, you have harmed the people of the world, and the gods in the sky will not tolerate it, and you have caused the people of the world to die. What qualifications do you have to say such things."
"Enough!" The female demon's words were suddenly interrupted by Smith Zhou, and he who interrupted these words was also extremely excited at the moment. The woman's words undoubtedly touched many things in his heart, and these things were both his belief and his lifelong persistence for him. He can persevere until today, entirely because these are supporting him. So no matter what, it is impossible for him to let the female demon use this kind of words to sway him.
He began to narrow his eyes, and the clear eyes quietly radiated an inch-long brilliance, and this also caused various visions to appear on his body. The clouds and mist rise, and the clear air flows. Even his clothes were bulging and making rattling noises, making him look as if he was flying on a cloud at first glance.
At this moment, he no longer had the elegant and gloomy feeling of Smith Zhou. Instead, his whole body was filled with a fairy demeanor independent of the world, as if at this moment he had returned to his previous life, back to the person he was Yu Yu. Shi Chisongzi's age.
It has to be said that such a description has an extraordinary momentum, and especially for Nuba, such an image has an extremely special meaning. So even though she had all kinds of resentment in her heart, when she saw this image, she still couldn't help but shut her mouth and pretended to bow her head and listen.
After all, he is Chi Songzi, the emperor's teacher, someone who even treats her father with courtesy. So it was completely subconscious, she put on the appearance of listening to the teachings in front of her father thousands of years ago. And this appearance also reminded Smith Zhou of that special time.
After all, he still didn't do anything to the woman, but sat back quietly, and asked her with his eyes closed.
"Do you know what my father and I talked about back then?"
This question has appeared in Nuba's mind countless times, and she has imagined the answer countless times. But now when the answer was right in front of her, she asked Smith Zhou without any hesitation.
"What the hell did you talk to him about? Tell me why it happened like that!"
"I only talked about one thing with Xuanyuan."
Hearing the anxious voice of the female demon, Smith Zhou slowly stretched out a finger. Then explain in detail.
"A question about gods and people. Should the world be controlled by gods or by people? I argued with your father for three days and three nights, and finally we came to an answer. And it is This answer makes us determined to do what we should do. Do you know what this answer is?"
The female demon shook her head, and she immediately got the big secret that had been buried for thousands of years from Smith Zhou.
"The answer is that gods and humans cannot coexist in this world. And if the human race wants to dominate the world and even their own destiny, then all the gods in the sky will have only one end...disappear in smoke!" (to be continued~^ ~)