White tiger from Tongtian cave into the chaotic space-time, constantly jumping in time and space, from ancient times to the present, to countless times, countless places.
In its memory, Han Yu was shocked by two points.
First, when the white tiger went to the early ancient times, he was suspected to have met the emperor of Tongtian. Unfortunately, he only glimpsed from afar and saw a great figure. The white tiger speculates that the emperor who can freely travel between ancient and modern times may not be dead, and may live in the past, or in the present, or in the future.
Since ancient times, who can survive? However, the Emperor may have been an accident.
Second, the white tiger went to a very old age, which is suspected to have been in ancient times. He witnessed Wuya mountain fall from the sky, and was taken as a disciple by Wuya mountain's owner "Wuya".
The owner of Wuya mountain may have come from ancient times.
The white tiger returned to Tongtian cave and the real world from the disordered time and space. He went to Wuya at the first time, and then lived in Wuya mountain.
Entering through the light door on the stone tablet, Han Yu appeared in an old hall. This hall is full of ancient atmosphere, incomparably gloomy and gloomy. On the pillars and walls of the palace, some ferocious portraits are carved, which makes people feel numb.
Here, is the master of no cliff mountain, no cliff palace, called no palace.
On the throne of the main hall sat a man in black, who looked like he was in his early thirties, but his eyes were full of turbidity and vicissitudes, as if he had lived for endless years.
Han Yu plays the jade hand of Qin music, and the vitality is always injected into her body. He looks at the person on the throne with vigilance: "are you no cliff?"
The man said, "yes."
His voice, old and muddy, with supreme dignity, is the voice that Han Yu just heard outside.
Han Yu asked, "what's your advice for me to come in?"
Wu Ya's face, like a blade of cold iron, remained indifferent, so that when he opened his mouth to speak, the muscles on his face did not move.
"Give you something."
Wu Ya said, a finger flicked, a piece of black things fly out, Han Yu a grasp into the hands. This is as like as two peas, which say "two Terran" of the "Terran", which is exactly the same as the turtle shell before Han Yu.
Suddenly, two large tortoise shells in Hanyu's Qiankun bag flew out and fused with the tortoise shells in Han Yu's hands. In the end, the three tortoise shells merge into one, forming a "U" shape.
"Suppression is not flourishing", "renzu" and "Wandai" are linked together. Reading from the right side from top to bottom, it happens to be "suppressing the people for thousands of generations".
Han Yu was so moved that he looked at the tortoise shell in his hand. Although he had not completely assembled, this sentence had already touched a big secret.
Who oppresses the Terran, why suppress the Terran, and what is used to suppress the Terran?
Combined with the word "man and God" on the right and top of tortoise shell, it is not difficult to guess that it is "God" suppressing the human race.
Han Yu raised his head and looked at xiangwuya, which was still an ancient well. He said: "these tortoise shells are related to a secret that startles the heaven. Since ancient times, heaven and earth have been fighting each other because of the secrets on the tortoise shells."
Han Yu said: "because the gods suppressed the Terrans, all the prefectures represent the Terrans. Do you want to resist?"
"No cliff way:" yes
Han Yu said: "since the people in the underworld already know the secret, why should they use me to collect tortoise shells?"
Wu Ya said: "they only know that the protoss has done something to the Terrans, but they don't know what they have done and what they have used to suppress the Terrans. Only by making clear, can we solve the great difficulties of the Terran, and these are all above this tortoise shell. Obviously, the tortoise shells you have collected can not solve the final mystery
Han Yu said: "how can we see that the protoss suppress the Terrans?"
No Cliff Road: "the suppression of the road is the writing of the Protoss."
Han Yu frowned and said, "the descendants of God are also oppressed by the Tao."
Wu Ya said: "you also said that it is the descendant of God, not God."
Han Yu was suddenly shocked and said, "is it the power of the heavenly court? The gods of the ninth world, they have made the world oppressed by the way? "
Wu Ya Dao: "at present, it's like this."
Han Yu doubted: "but as far as I know, the ninth world is also suppressed by the Tao, and God does not let go of himself?"
Wu Ya said: "this is a mystery. All the answers are in the ninth world. "
Han Yu also said, "Protoss, why do you want to embarrass the Terran?"
Wu Ya Dao: "the way is different and does not conspire with each other. Why should the Terrans embarrass the demon clan?"
Han Yu is silent. There is no reason for the exclusion between races.
The problem that had puzzled Han Yu before has been solved, but there are new problems lingering in Han Yu's mind.
"Is the protoss different from the God we've been longing for?" Han Yudao."There is no immortality in this world. The protoss are flesh and blood. They are no different from the Terrans, but they are different in race and Tao. " No Cliff Road.
Han Yu's heart was filled with hatred. The protoss even wanted the Terran to be "depressed for thousands of generations". He would never agree!
"Why do you talk to me so much?" Han Yu asked.
"Show you a way." No cliff light road.
"As far as I know, wuyashan has never been involved in the struggle between heaven and earth. Why did you instruct me to fight against heaven, or" God " Han Yudao. He remained skeptical about the purpose of Wu ya.
"It's not that I don't care about the future of the Terran if I don't participate in their fight. In a sense, I'm also a Terran." No Cliff Road.
"Well?" Han Yu is stunned. Isn't it true that no cliff is a real human race?
"I am a creature bred by Wuya mountain. If you regard the whole mountain as a magic weapon, then I am the spirit of this magic weapon. " Free and easy road without cliff.
Han Yu's eyes widened and he looked at Wuya in disbelief. After a long time, Han Yu was relieved again.
Only such special creatures can survive forever and live from ancient times to the present.
"Wuyashan is stained with the blood of several emperors Wu. It is the blood that gave birth to me. In a sense, I am a human race." No Cliff Road.
Han Yu nodded. For Wu ya, he chose to believe. Even such a big hidden cliff told Han Yu that he had nothing to suspect.
"In the ninth world, the Terran invincible system should be the Terran fighting the sky and destroying the gods." No Cliff Road.
The voice is still very insipid, but let Han Yu's blood boil, fighting high spirited. The light in the eyes is like a knife. He wants to cut through the void. The king comes to the Ninth Heaven and worships the gods.
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