Chapter 44 Ancient Murals, the Secrets of the Heavenly Slaves, a Glimpse of The

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"Do you want to agree with the condition of an ant."

The huge figure between the clouds and fog, shaking the long tail of the dense green scales, stumped the bright white light, secretly passed on the strong man who covered the strong in the dark fog.

"My life has come to an end, and I am going to die anyway. It is better to fight hard. Maybe I can still stretch for tens of thousands of years."

"King Chilong, your Shouyuan is about to dry up."

The clouds are surging.

The king of Chilong gritted his teeth and hated: "If it wasn't for the black dragon to eat, help this external ant, why would you and me be stunned by the ants and went to the other side of the chaos ..."

As one of the peaks of the northern wasteland, for tens of thousands of years, he has never been stunned by ants.

"What is the use of breath now? You see the strength of the Black Dragon. She is no longer at the same level as me, even if all of us are together with her opponents." The ghost in the black fog was heavy, and the mountain ghost made a noise. Sighing, comforting the old friend Mo to die, annoying the black dragon's killing star.

"I'm just unwilling to be coerced by a child's ants." The black dragon tone was gloomy.

Shan Guiyin smiled: "Hehe ... Mo anxious, the other side of the chaos, the crisis is heavy, the black dragon is strong, and he can't always protect him at all times, find a chance to pinch him, and seize his fairy Dan. By then, the Black Dragon will also leave this realm, and you and I will return to the northern wasteland,

"You are right, you can always find opportunities."

"Let's take it down first to see how much he can be proud."

............

final.

Facing the temptation of Xian Dan's life, the twenty -three strong men promised Chu Xiu's conditions with their own minds.

"The kid will give me a elixir ...."

The eyes of chaos turned his pupils, staring at Chu Xiu's sinking in front of Jin Yan.

Other strong men also spoke, and couldn't wait to know whether Xiandan could increase their birthday for them.

Chu Anman smiled with a smile, and did not hesitate to wave his hand.

Twenty -three dan bottles emerged in turn, and immediately turned into streamer, shooting towards the twenty -three strong men.

The elixir arrives.

A group of strong men did not stay at all, no longer nonsense, and left each other.

"After March, gathered in the chaos, the appointment, and died-" The majestic and magnificent voice of the Black Dragon sounded over the northern wasteland, as if the unique female emperor promulgated the decree, not tolerate the ants half -point.

The strong in the north wasteland of the elixir, chose to be silent, did not respond, and default this period.

"Thank you ..."

When Chu Xiu was behind the bead curtain, he lay obliquely on the fragrant couch, and the enchanting woman arched her hands.

Immediately took out thousands of bottles of longevity without Xinjiang, and gave the other party.

Black Dragon was not polite, took the number of as much as possible, the red lips rose, and a touch of moving radian, said: "Are you not saying that this elixir can only take 20 people in a lifetime."

"Give me so much, I can't use it."

Chu Xiu shrugged: "Of course they lie to them."

"Actually, after taking 20 pieces, you will find that if you continue to take elixir, you can still increase your birthday, but a life Yuan, which can only increase for about 500 years ..."

Black Dragon's eyes were slightly moved, and he couldn't see Chu Xiu's calculation, red lips moved slightly, and laughed: "You are smart .... Back with me back to the chimney mountain, I still have some things to ask you."

"Can I refuse?"

"What do you say?" Heilong asked back.

Chu Xiu could feel that she had a different kind of goodwill for herself.

But will there be no goodwill for no reason?

What is the purpose of the other party's approaching themselves.

As for what the purpose is, it is unknown.

The sick woman is not terrible. The strong and sick woman is the most dangerous.

After looking at the woman behind the curtains, Chu Xiu exhaled and breathed: "I will visit the chimney mountain after a month."

"Isn't it now?" Black Dragon frowned, slightly dissatisfied.

Chu Xiu shook his head: "Sorry, I am the most important promise to have an appointment with the priest of the Chiwu tribe. To arrange the formation method for their city, it cannot be received by his benefits, but he is fattened and fat."

The black dragon behind the bead curtain was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you for a month."

With her words fell.

Jin Yan expands hundreds of times instantly, turning into a bright golden chariot, and a masterpiece of light, like the god of the sky, showing luxury and solemn.

Twenty -eight Black Dragon Guards showed the real body of the dragon, dragging the chariot, and crushing the sky.

Following the sky, there are the sky on the sky, the black magic cloud.

Wait for them to go far.

The great priest flew to Chu Xiu, and was surprised: "Mo Fei and the Black Dragon are old consciousness. She treats you, which is completely different from the posture of the beings of the northern wasteland."

No, no!

Shouldn't your kid be her hoe?

Chu Xiu looked back, glanced at him, and shook his head slightly.

Only by accidentally hitting this realm, how could it be the old knowledge with the Black Dragon.

unless....

Looking at his angular and flawless side face, the priest thought about it, and when he saw Chu Xiu, he didn't want to say more, and he didn't ask anymore.

"How about sitting in the Hanshe?"

After the previous storm, the great priest's attitude towards Chu Xiu obviously respected a lot, and no longer used the eyes of the old predecessors to look at this younger who was so young.

Leaded Chu Xiu to return to the Holy Mountain in the center of the city of Chiwu.

"Big priest, you're okay."

The red-robed saint came up eagerly, holding his arm, looking at the increasingly aged high priest, her voice trembling as she spoke.

The high priest patted her hand, "I'm fine, you go down first to see if there are any casualties among the tribesmen."

The saint was sent away.

The high priest invited Chu Xiu to the cliff beside the waterfall and asked, "Do you have any means to shield the secrets of heaven?"

Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand to take a few materials from the divine materials and immortal materials piled up into a small mountain. In an instant, he refined them into thirteen formation flags, set up a great formation to deceive the sky, and covered the entire holy mountain.

The high priest looked solemn, and also used means to conceal the secrets of heaven. This move was considered a double insurance, "Please follow me." After saying that, he flew into the waterfall.

Following the high priest into the waterfall, Chu Xiu discovered that there was a cave behind the waterfall that could not be detected by divine thoughts.

The cave entrance was estimated to be three feet high and one foot wide. The cave was dark and deep, without any light.

The high priest led Chu Xiu inside.

The two walked around in the pitch-black cave for more than an hour and arrived at a relatively empty cave. Finally, a ray of fluorescence appeared in front of them.

Chu Xiu had excellent eyesight and immediately noticed that there was a mural on each of the four rock walls of the cave.

"The origin of this world and the information about the heavenly slaves are all in these murals." The high priest's tone was very serious and solemn.

Chu Xiu hummed and began to look at the murals.

The first mural.

The endless green plain was littered with broken limbs and bodies. Two men stood opposite each other, as if they had an argument.

At the entrance of the cave on the cliff in the distance, a woman in white was lying on the ground, looking out of her head and spying on the two.

"Huh..."

Chu Xiu's eyes were focused on the woman in white, or more precisely, the golden hairpin inserted in her hairline. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked.

The golden hairpin was in the shape of a silver-gray flower.

The Flower of Concentration of Creation.

Back then, he used the Iron Mother of Ten Thousand Stars and hundreds of rare materials to personally forge such a golden hairpin and gave it to the newly-born old Si Ji.

This gift is absolutely unique in the world. The old Si Ji likes it very much and wears it all the time.

Could it be...

Chu Xiu's eyes widened, somewhat unbelievable.

He quickly looked at the second mural, which was a vast and huge mountain range where a tragic battle was taking place.

The third mural.

A peerless strong man with a blurred face holding a green lotus cut off the mountains, rivers and rivers of the earth, and based on this, he opened up a world outside the independent universe, and then left the green lotus in the world.

The fourth mural has the most content.

The peerless strong man holding the green lotus in the third mural, and another peerless strong man, led hundreds of followers, fighting with people in a gray and strange space.

People kept falling down and dying.

Not long after the dead, an unknown change occurred, and they were strangely resurrected and attacked the two peerless strong men.

The peerless strong man holding the green lotus in the third mural captured a follower who had undergone a mutation, and evacuated with other followers who had not yet undergone a mutation, returning to the world he created.

Another strong man stayed behind and killed alone in the depths of the strange space.

"The mutated existence is Tiannu, and our Chiwu tribe is the bloodline descendants of that strong man and his followers left in this world..."

"Chiwu represents the sun and light, which is the origin of the name of the tribe." The high priest turned his head to look at Chu Xiu, "When I first met you, I felt that you were deeply related to my tribe, so I brought you here to see the mural."

"Well, I am a human, and you Chiwu people are also human, and we have the same blood in our bodies." Chu Xiu stared at the mural and said.

"Human..." The high priest whispered these two words, and the blood in his body became agitated involuntarily.

Chu Xiu frowned and said to himself: "The Heavenly Slave is extremely vicious, cruel and bloodthirsty, and hates all living things in the world. Why can you live with it peacefully? According to common sense, it should kill all living things in this world."

"Is there a possibility that the peerless strong man restored his original consciousness." The high priest was silent for a long time and suddenly said.