In India, an unknown mountain, there are eight huge seats in the grand hall. Now each seat has a masked figure. This is the most mysterious temple of the eight tribes of the Heavenly Dragon in India. On the main seat is the heavenly gods, the emperor Shitian, and the rest are the dragon, the Yasha, and the qiankaipo; Asura, chaluro, jinnarah and molocha.
"God, what's the matter? Are you in such a hurry to find us all?" Long Zhong doubts of say.
"This time I'm anxious for you to come here, mainly because of the strange phenomena of heaven and earth in China." Heaven God Emperor Shi Tian said.
"What does this have to do with us? It's out of China, and naturally there are Chinese warriors to solve it. " Longzhong continued.
"This vision is not only related to the martial arts of China, but also to the martial arts of the world. I'm afraid that the martial arts of the world will establish a new order this time. A bloody storm is inevitable." The God of heaven continued.
"It won't be that serious?" The night fork shook to shake the body don't care to say.
"Of course, it's so serious. If we don't make all the preparations this time, we'll all be in danger. It's still a question whether Tianlong Babu can exist." The God of heaven said with a sigh.
When the audience heard that Shitian was so worried, they immediately put away their contempt.
”God, since it is so serious, how should we deal with it? " Asked Mrs. Qian.
"Needless to say, of course it's fighting. I'll kill anyone who dares to trouble us." Asura murderous said, in the dragon eight people, Asura is the most tyrannical, most like to kill.
Kaluro, jinnaro, and molero did not speak. They just looked at the God of heaven, hoping that the emperor could come up with a solution.
"At present, there is no better way, but we must be prepared. At the same time, we must send people into China to find out this matter." Heaven God Emperor Shi Tian said.
"Obey the orders of the gods." The seven members got up and said respectfully.
"Everybody's gone." The God got up and said, then turned and left.
At the same time, the Vatican Pope ordered to recall the bitter monks in various places, and sent people to sneak into China secretly. Egypt's pharaoh's house, Europe's twelve main gods and other mysterious ancient forces are also ready to move, the world is a dark storm.
When Leng Yi returns home, she sees that Wuyou is sleeping soundly and closes the door gently. When I came to the garage, when the people of the branch company rented a house, they rented an independent garage, which just allowed Leng Yifang to put things.
"Take this opportunity to study the mysterious stone tablet and blood ghost sword." Leng Yi thought.
"I didn't expect that it was like this. I finally understood why xuesha sword appeared in that place?" After seeing the record on the stone tablet, Leng Yi suddenly said.
"The descendant of Guiguzi is a marvelous genius, but it's too cruel. The people who built the great wall are poor enough. After death, they will be suppressed by xuesha sword. I'm afraid that by now, those ghosts have disappeared. Xuesha sword has followed Baiqi in the battle, which can be said to be stained with the blood of nearly a million soldiers, Now there are nearly a million people's grievances, which is equivalent to saying that they died under the bloody sword. " Leng Yi looks at the sword in his hand and feels it.
"Master, this sword of yours is really a deadly weapon. No wonder it causes the weather to change color and thunder and lightning as soon as you are born. Fortunately, it doesn't have a sharp edge. Now it's murderous. I'm afraid this sword is a real artifact. I hope it won't kill people any more. " Leng Yi sighed.
"But this stone tablet is an interesting thing. It has been buried in the soil for more than 2000 years, but it has not been damaged at all." Leng Yi touched the stone tablet lying on the ground and said in doubt.
"Damn, it's black iron. Such a big black iron can be made into a stone tablet. It's really a black sheep. The descendants of Guiguzi and the first emperor of Qin are rich and powerful." Leng Yi said in shock.
"This black iron is a good thing. As long as you put a little bit of it into any weapon, the hardness and sharpness of the weapon will increase more than one level." Leng Yi's eyes are shining, just like ordinary people see the amazing treasure.
After observing the xuantie stele carefully, Leng Yi picks up xuesha sword and looks at it carefully. He finds that it's really ordinary. It doesn't have the gorgeous appearance of Chinese magic swords. It's just a very ordinary sword. It's similar to the swords danced by old ladies and old men in the park. It's just longer and bigger.
"Master, the shape of your Sabre is really frustrating, and the color is not so good." Cold Yi said sarcastically.
Before the end of Leng Yi's words, xuesha seems to refute Leng Yi's words. The sword body is constantly shaking, trying to get rid of Leng Yi's control and making a buzzing sound.
"Damn, the sword is psychic. I didn't expect that you already have your own sword spirit. It's incredible. What kind of sword are you? But now you still stay for me Lengyi said in shock, and then tried to stop the sword from moving. At this time, the sword made a buzzing sound again. It was not reconciled but proud.
Leng Yi puts the blood evil spirit sword aside, and carefully looks at the xuantie God tablet. He always feels that there are some problems.
"Guiguzi, this guy seems to be very kind? What kind of secret is there? " Cold Yi doubts of say.
Getting information from Baiqi, the descendants of Guiguzi basically belong to those who have no profit and can't get up early. Everything they do will have a purpose. All the people of Guiguzi are good at calculation, strategy, politics, military and art of war.
Throughout the history of China, there will be descendants of ghosts in each dynasty who will enter the WTO in different identities, which will influence the development of the country and promote the process of history. Therefore, it is not for no reason that Guiguzi's descendants built this formation with blood evil sword recorded on the xuantie tablet. There must be some reasons, but lengyi can't think of it now.
"Forget it, don't bother. Shifu doesn't know why. I've got the bloody sword, but it doesn't appear. I'll throw it to Shifu to solve the problem and find out the purpose of Guiguzi's descendants." Leng Yi comforts himself.
Lengyi tidies up all the things, then leaves the garage, worried that the things will be stolen. Unless lengyi is willing, no one has the ability to steal lengyi's things.