Xi Jiuye's heart trembled.

If someone else dares to revile the ancestors of the Xi people, Xi Jiuye will fight against him and never die.

But in front of him, his identity is mysterious, and he has an indescribable dignity. Rao is Xi Jiuye, who dare not start rashly.

"This old gentleman, what is the relationship between you and my ancestors?"

Xi Jiuye pressed to hold his anger and asked carefully.

"What's the relationship? Those people, like me, are meteoric generation. If they are your ancestors, I will be one of your ancestors

The first ancestor Xi wunian?

Xi Jiuye was surprised again.

His brain quickly swept a circle, Xi family tree, there is no such name.

"You must be thinking, why has my name never appeared in the genealogy? Just because I chose a different way from them. "

Xi Wu seemed to see Xi Jiuye's suspicion and sneered twice.

Xi people are meteoric people. This secret has been concealed by Xi people for thousands of years.

And at this moment, that humiliating buried memory, through Xi Wu's mouth, once again presented in front of Xi Jiuye.

For the ancestors of the Xi people, it was a humiliating past.

From thirty-three days, it fell to ninety-nine places.

The Xi people have become mortals from heaven and man. This shame has been branded on the Xi people for generations.

Once every ten thousand years, Tianhe falls, and one Tianyu falls.

Fengshui turns. Today, ten thousand years later, it is Guangling that has fallen. Ten thousand years ago, Tianhe mercilessly abandoned the three thousand realms of Xi people.

Like the light guides of ancient and modern times, the three thousand realms lost their Tianhe overnight.

Xi Tian, the Immortal Emperor of three thousand realms, fell to the sky. Several of his descendants took a group of people to the sky.

In the process of falling into the sky, a large number of Tianmin fell down. When they arrived in 99 places, there were less than 100000 people left in Xi nationality.

It is also the method of resettlement of less than 100000 people that has led to differences.

The eldest son of the emperor, led by Xi Zhongnian and others, thought that since he had fallen from the sky, he should find a way to live and work again in 99 places to save the lives of the Xi people.

They have been in the process of meteorite, scared to the gall.

It was a group headed by Xi Wu who held different opinions.

Xi Wu is also one of the few witches in the three thousand realms.

He was not reconciled to the fall of his 3000 realms. He wanted to return to the world for thirty-three days. He was unwilling to accept the fact that the Xi clan had become a mortal.

However, Xi Wu's idea was attacked by Xi Zhongnian and others.

They said that since ancient times, there are only meteoric days, and they have never heard of it. The sky with meteoric sky will return to 330 days again.

Today, there are only 100000 people left in the Xi people. They don't want to let their lives die. They want to take root in 99.

Even if you can't become a man of heaven, it's enough if you can become a strong man in 99 places.

The two forces had a strong disagreement, and in the end, they had to go their separate ways.

Because Xi Zhongnian was the eldest son of the emperor, he got more support. He plundered a lot of money and even wanted to assassinate Xi Wu.

Xi Wu had no choice but to hide in Wangwushan alone.

And this hiding is ten thousand years.

In the past ten thousand years, Wang Wushan was closed down, and Xi Wu didn't know that ninety-nine places had changed. Xi Zhongnian and other people who fought with each other in those years have also fallen. Even the Xi family, from the original old-fashioned nobility in the divine world, has become the extinct people.

Xi Jiuye heard it, but for a moment, he didn't know whether it was true or not.

"Why don't you believe it? How do you think the witch fan in your hand came from? It's just a sacrifice made by me. It uses the power of the North Star to refine it. Therefore, it will have an effect on your power of the north star. "

Xi Wu sneered.

In a word, all this is caused by cause and effect.

At that time, he refined several sorcerers in order to lure some "sacrifice" into the mountain.

Among all the sacrifices, only the witch fan in front of him used the power of the north star.

The power of the stars in the North Pole was once the royal power of three thousand royal families.

Even among the Royal descendants, not everyone has the power of the north star.

Three thousand meteoric sky, Xi people meteoric world, but Xi royal blood, still retain a part of the power of the stars.

Xi Wu just didn't expect that after ten thousand years, there will be the power of stars in the blood of Xi people.

"You mean that you refined this magic fan? Are you in Wangwu Wannian? Are you... "

Xi Jiuye can't imagine how Xi Wu survived in Wangwu mountain for ten thousand years.

"Wang Wushan, the Witch King is me. You and some of your companions went into the mountain with my magic tools, and I found out you were there at that time. "Xi Wu threw the witch fan to Xi Jiuye.

He just wanted to lure some living people to the "monster", but he didn't expect that among the people eventually attracted, there were descendants of the Xi people.

Not only that, but also their physique and wisdom were excellent. Compared with Xi Zhongnian and others, they were many times stronger.

"Are you the Witch King of Wangwu mountain? What about the map on the fan? "

After Xi Jiuye knew Xi Wu's identity, he became more and more suspicious of the origin of Wang Wushan.

From the description of Xi Wu, we can see that Xi Wu is an ambitious man. He has been dormant in Wangwu mountain for thousands of years.

"It's very clear on the fan. At that time, I drew fans, on the one hand, to attract people to Wangwu mountain; on the other hand, it was also to prevent the day when I was not here. The secret of Wang Wu mountain was forever hidden in the world. "

Xi Wu said lightly.

He was in Wang Wu for a long time.

For a long time, he will forget his age.

Over the past 10000 years, he has been waiting day and night, waiting for the chance to rise again.

Unfortunately, he didn't wait.

He didn't know when he was going to die. Maybe, in his lifetime, he would never have a chance to see the road to heaven open.

"The wall of the magic mountain and the road to the sky on the fan are all..."

Xi Jiuye saw the Witch King.

"The road to the sky is the road that we used to have three thousand meteorites. The so-called "Tongtian" is the road leading to thirty-three days. Whether it is meteorite or Tongtian, you can pass from here on. At that time, it was also the first stop for Xi people to reach 99 places. As a descendant of the Xi people, although you were not born at that time, you should not be unfamiliar here. It is a sense of shame imprinted on the blood of all the Xi people. "

Xi Wu talks, Xi nine night can not help but look at the fan again.

The road to heaven on the fan looks like a finger thick, but it actually carries the glory and shame of the Xi people?

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