Rise of Humanity

"so close!"

Zhong Yue exhaled a stale gas, fixed her mind, and urged the ancient ship to return to its own time and space. Time passed quickly outside the ship. Both people on the ship were silent and each had their own ideas.

After a long time, Feng Xiaozhong said, "Heaven? A sacrifice to the innate god, rescued me from the black emperor, erased my memory, why?"

Zhongyue thought: "Maybe it is the layout that keeps you against the Black Emperor, or it may be that he needs you. But what does this have to do with Su Xin's death?"

The sky was laid out 100,000 years ago, saving Feng Xiaozhong and erasing Feng Xiaozhong's memory. It reminded him that he would fall into madness whenever he remembered 100,000 years ago. This may be the means to control Feng Xiaozhong.

He might have saved Feng Xiaozhong to deal with the black emperor. When Feng Xiaozhong grew up, he would definitely start with the black emperor, but Pan Suxin's death was still unsolved. Is Pan Suxin's death related to heaven?

What good is it for Pan Suxin to kill him?

"Brother, how old is Su Xinyu?" Zhong Yue asked suddenly.

"Seventy-two years old," Feng Xiaozhong said.

"Where's the other lady? How many years has she passed away?"

Feng Xiaozhong shook his body slightly, looked at him, and said hoarsely, "She has died 930 years. I understand what you mean, they are not the same soul!"

"Yes and no, just look at it! Then the moment when the heart was born was 928 years ago ..."

Zhong Yue calculated for a moment. Suddenly, a thousand-winged ancient ship appeared, and tens of thousands of ancient ships were sailing and whistling, passing by their ancient ship, sailing to the future.

On the boat, Zhong Yue saw one after another running from the past to the future, making Zhong Yue look straight and wondering: "What am I going to do when I go back to the past? Why are I back now?"

The ancient ship with a thousand wings suddenly shocked slightly, staying in the past, now it is 932 years ago.

The Qianyi ancient ship left the first and sixth realms and sailed towards the ancient universe. Feng Xiaozhong looked outside the boat, revealing the color of doubt, but didn't ask much. Three years later, the Qianyi ancient ship came to the center of the ancient universe, then turned down and dived into a vast void. After another year, the ancient ship took them to the samsara burial area.

"Is there such a place?"

Feng Xiaozhong stumbles, revealing a lot of interest, and feels that the avenues of heaven and earth here are very different. Here, basically, the supernatural powers of the outside world cannot be urged and have no power.

What makes him even more interested is that this is the place where the dead souls gather, and countless soul fragments fall here, forming a burial area.

Zhong Yue urged the Dashen Dao to reincarnate, and drove the ancient ship towards the fifth day of the burial area. The Da Chi Demon King met the Da Chi Demon King. If the Great Red Demon King was unaware, they would never have noticed them.

"The Great Red Devil King has a Soul Herb Scent, and this Sacred Medicine produces a wonderful fruit called Soul Soul Pearl."

Zhongyue Xiangfeng filial piety said: "When the soul bead is scattered, it can gather the remnants of the soul, reshape the soul, and make people live again. Now the seven herbs of the soul have fallen into my hands and been stolen by me. The soul-returning pearl has been taken off and used up. I thought it was used by the Great Red Devil himself. Now think about it, there may be someone else. "

Feng Xiaozhong's body trembled, and he immediately understood why he wanted to return to more than 900 years ago.

At that time, his ex-wife died shortly after, his soul disappeared, and he entered the reincarnation burial area. Pan Suxin was not born yet. What is the connection between Pan Suxin and his ex-wife? Why was he affected by this woman the moment he met Pan Suxin, and he was willing to leave everything with her?

Now, I am afraid there will be an answer.

Feng Xiaozhong's body shivered, and a slight tremor made it difficult to hold himself.

Zhong Yue looked in his eyes, and sighed without saying a word to comfort him. The heavenly man who is as strong as the wind and filial piety also has its weak side. He is the heavenly man in Zhong Yue's eyes, knowing everything and omnipotent, but now he is affected by his emotions just like ordinary people.

Heaven, omniscient, omnipotent, but also a human, has a weakness in temperament.

"Why does Heaven erase the human side of Brother Feng?" He was puzzled.

After a long time, the fifth sky in the burial area gradually changed. Many wounds appeared on the sky, and the huge wound tore the sky and made the sky bleed.

The Great Red Devil's face changed drastically, and he hurried out of his palace and worshiped in front of the bleeding sky.

The obscure consciousness came and passed to the mind of the Da Chi Demon. The Da Chi Demon nodded again and again, hesitated suddenly, and finally nodded his teeth, and then took out a soulful seven herbs.

Zhong Yue and Feng Xiaozhong were silent, and saw a force holding up the seven souls of the returning soul, and the returning soul beads that formed above automatically fell off. In the burial area, one piece of soul flew, and the returning soul beads exploded, turning into an extremely wonderful Energy reconnected those soul fragments, and it didn't take long for them to see Pan Suxin's soul appear.

It's just that this soul is as blank as white paper and has no memory of previous life. When her soul was reshaped, Heaven did not give her the memory of her previous life.

Now her soul is a new soul, but it was born from the soul and soul of the ex-wife of Feng Xiaozhong.

She has a place where Feng Xiaozhong is fascinated, and it is Feng Xiaozhong's soul.

Then, Pan Suxin's soul was gone, and she should have been taken to the continent of the Panyu Family in the Ziwei Tianhe, and she was born.

Zhong Yuezhang was fascinated. From the beginning, this was a game.

Even Zhong Yue accidentally encountered Pan Suxin, it was a game!

Including the death of Pan Suxin, it is also a bureau!

God, set up a chess game!

Pan Suxin, Zhong Yue, Feng Xiaozhong, are all chess pieces in the chess game. Heaven controls the life and death and transformation of the chess pieces to achieve the purpose he wants to achieve!

"So windy?"

His body was slightly shaken, and the wind was self-proclaimed as a disciple of the sky. He had a good relationship with the Blue Palace, even talking to those ancient forces in the universe, and selling it to his face everywhere!

Isn't the wind also a **** of heaven?

What good is the **** with the wind in the sky?

The Qianyi ancient ship trembled, sailed towards the ancestral universe of the ancient universe, and then returned to the normal timeline. The hearts of the two on the ship were heavy. Now the Seven Vanillas are still blooming, and the new Pearls have not yet formed, and they cannot gather the remnants of Pan Suxin to bring her back to life.

Moreover, Pan Suxin has already used Soul Pearl once, and Soul Pearl can be resurrected. Is it still useful for the second time?

"Brother, do you want to go back to the **** city next to Ziwei?" Zhong Yue suddenly said.

Feng Xiaozhong shook his head: "No, just wait for Yin Shaokang to come back."

It should be a few years after Yin Shaokang returned to his ancestral home. He brought the corpses of the creatures around Pan Suxin, and he could find some clues from above to see if Pan Suxin died in the hands of Emperor Jintian and Baiyue God, or another terrible existence hit her in secret. kill.

Zhong Yue and Feng Xiaozhong already have a conclusion in their hearts. The message brought by Yin Shaokang just affirms their conclusion and will not change anything.

"In my jade palace ..."

Feng Xiaozhong's face was terrifyingly calm and his tone terribly calm: "Two places will be left."

Zhongyue's spirit shook. Feng Xiaozhong did not sink, but instead he had fighting spirit. This is a good thing. Heaven and Earth have not been intimidated by terror and have not been defeated by grief and indignation. They are more motivated than before!

"Master ..."

Feng Xiaozhong was silent for a moment, with a smile: "Thank you."

Zhong Yue was stunned, and suddenly laughed loudly, his eyes were wet, Feng Xiaozhong said thank you, this is the first time since the beginning of the world!

In the past, he and Feng Xiaozhong were all traded. Even if he gave Feng Xiaozhong nothing, or sent a few anatomical samples, Feng Xiaozhong would give him equivalent benefits. He never said Thanks, and never owed him anything.

And now, Feng Xiaozhong said thank you to him, this is a sense of identity, the identity of the people, the identity of loved ones!

Feng Xiaozhong has never had racial identity, but now he finally has it!

In the ancestral field of the Ancestral Palace, the thousand-winged ancient ships returned to the moment they left. It was only an instantaneous thing from the disappearance of the ancient ships to the return of the ancient ships, but they wandered in the long river of history for more than a hundred years. See a lot of annihilated history!

The people here, including Yanghou, Jinwu, Mu Xiantian, and funeral spirit, who came to the meeting, do not know what they experienced at this moment.

"In this world, there is a lot of darkness and misery. Some people have been knocked down, but some people have stood up and their waist bars are straighter!"

This future conference of emperors is even more lively than before, and more powerful men have arrived. Zhongyue and Feng Xiaozhong have been shocked and shocked. And this time, the emperors came again, even more lively, and even Reze's and Huachen's have come to the strong, far better than the two previous conferences of future emperors.

The people exchanged, gathered the directors of each family, everyone was greatly rewarded, and even during the conference, there was an awareness of existence. Entering the state of enlightenment directly opened the seventh mystery, no holy medicine, no need for imperial existence to protect the law, envy. Bystander.

"The two assholes, Mu Xiantian and Golden Bird, are here too. It's impossible for Laozi to add some mess to the stink boy!"

Yanghou Modi lamented ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was very unpleasant. Except for him, Mu Xiantian had no chance to attack and beat Zhong Yue. After all, Zhong Yue was surrounded by experts like a cloud, and there was also an unintended burial spirit god. The king was here to make her extremely frightened.

Coupled with the terrible existence of Emperor Zhong Yue, the man named Feng Xiaozhong made her hairy, and the divine Emperor actually had a hairy psychology for a human race, but Mu Xiantian felt that This middle-aged man is extremely dangerous!

Emperor Jintian is dead, and one of the four imperial guards is missing, which has dealt a heavy blow to her reputation. Now she can't declare that Zhong Yue is Fuxi anyway.

"This grand event is more successful than the previous two." Yin Xuanxuan smiled to Zhong Yue.

With a smile on his face, Zhong Yue watched many guests go away. This is also the result of the mutual restraint of major forces. Among the guests who came here, the King of Burial Spirits was the strongest, but he did not dare to see the emperors.

Others do not know the identity of the burial spirit, and they are even more afraid to be extravagant, so this future conference of emperors will be so successful.

Gu Hongzi fluttered his wings and said, "Master, it's not good! The gimmick named Xing Tian is fighting with the Emperor!" (To be continued.)