What calculated Who calculated it?
At this moment, Qingyang Huan was shocked.
He knew that he was planning to plot against others.
There were many foreign kings on the Xiaomanghuang Continent, and the human race was weak.
There were only two major human kings.
Counting the fire he created The temple is only the strength of three royal tribes.
Perhaps there are still hidden human kings on this continent, but it is obvious that there are not too many human kings hiding in the dark.
Under such circumstances, the only way to stir up trouble on the entire continent was this shocking cover.
Even more panicked, he wanted to attract the sea beast king who was outside the restrictions of Xiaomanghuang Continent.
Without enough luck and attraction, would a true king-level sea beast ranked in the third heaven seal himself into Xiaomanghuang Continent?
Who was the final mastermind who plotted against him?
"No, Ah Huan is not what you think.
He is not a foreign race from the heavens, but the emperor's tomb.
Our every move has been judged in advance, and may have even been predicted countless years ago."
"What" "I mean the emperor's tomb is really going to be opened."
Seeing Qing Yanghuan's expression of confusion, Gui Buxian said hurriedly.
"The Taotie Star has returned and has arrived at the East Pole Star Sky outside the Xiaomanghuang Continent."
"Now the stars in the sky that we have inspired, the evolved imperial armies, tribes, and the tombs of the martyred kings are all the true projections of the emperor's tomb.
The deceased emperor took all of this into consideration and deliberately used our captured sacrifices to revive him. " "That is to say, all this is true.
Our previous calculations promoted the arrival of the real Emperor's Tomb."
"The Clam-Swallowing Emperor" At this moment, divine light burst out from Qingyang Huan's eyes, and a chill sprang from his back, biting the bones.
"Perhaps we should call him Emperor Ziwei, that would be appropriate."
Gui Buxian looked at the towering bronze mountains, his little body swaying a little.
Just when he saw the ancient bronze mountains, he noticed something was wrong.
The Ziwei Emperor Star was the Humanity Emperor Star, even if it was Qingyang Huan's Humanity Qi.
No matter how powerful the luck is, the Emperor Star should not really manifest itself.
At most, it will shed purple light across the endless starry sky.
This is not to look down on Qingyang Huan, but there is indeed an irreparable gap between the king and the emperor.
This is the evolution of life, just like ants crawling on the earth, looking up to the sky and shouting for a flying dragon, and the dragon will pay attention to you. ?
Now not only has it been accepted, but it has also been directly manifested, which is unreasonable.
“I just don’t know which generation of Emperor Ziwei this is.”
Swallowing clams are crape myrtle.
Qingyang Huan was shocked by Gui Buxian's words.
These were two unrelated powerful men.
How could they be the same emperor.
How is it impossible
But then he realized what was impossible between heaven and earth "The ancestor just sent me a message before he left.
The ancestor was born in the very early era of the Middle Ages in the human world.
He has lived a long time.
Naturally, many secrets in the heavens are no longer secrets in his eyes.
It is precisely because of this that he is trapped in the stars.
You are not allowed to walk down the sacred mountain.”
"He just sent a message to me and told me about the unfinished calculation of the thunder and lightning disaster I suffered from heaven and earth." leave me alone I want to be quiet At this moment, Qingyang Huan felt that he was in a trance.
As for Jingjing, no one cared about him.
He just wanted to be quiet, which was a bit chaotic.
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The clam swallower is Ziwei, and the false opportunity he set off to attract the foreign kings on the Xiaomanghuang continent, as well as the beast kings beyond the prohibition, is true.
The emperor had deduced all of this a long time ago, or it could be said that everything he did coincided with the awakening of the emperor's tomb.
He became a pawn and escaped from the emperor's tomb.
It seems like this is really the case This also explains why he appears on the Ziwei Emperor Star.
However, the question arises.
The Clam-Swallowing Emperor is the Ziwei Emperor, so who is the contemporary Ziwei Emperor?
The Emperor Star of Ziwei was conferred by the human race in the Middle Ages and passed down from generation to generation.
Even though Emperor Toad Swallowing is Ziwei, he is also the Emperor of the generation at the end of the Middle Ages.
After the great changes in the world in the Middle Ages, tens of millions of years have passed in the long and modern times, and several Ziwei emperors appeared in the human race in the middle.
The four star emperors of the human race do not appear in every generation.
Sometimes the throne will remain vacant until a warrior of human blood is recognized by the Ziwei Emperor and becomes the new Ziwei Emperor.
Looking at the dilapidated Emperor Star, it was dead and broken, without any vitality.
The Ziwei Emperor's throne was connected to the Emperor Star.
If the Emperor Star's vitality was gone, the emperor's situation was obviously not good either.
After a long time, Gui Buxian's aura was barely controlled, and his eyes once again fell on the huge bronze mountain in front of him.
"What is the purpose of these bronzes and why are they piled up on the Emperor Star?"
Bronze blocks of various sizes, with clear edges and corners, were piled up like a star.
Each copper block was densely covered with blood threads like spider webs, and the threads were bright red and dazzling.
"Ah Huan, we've got it right.
Every step we take has been anticipated."
Gui Buxian was listless, with a hint of frustration in his eyes.
After calculating, his every move had been predicted in advance, which made him very angry.
"You and I can never know how great the emperor is."
Regarding this, Qingyang Huan was open-minded and comforted: "What's more, all we have done is to solve our current predicament.
The arrival of the real emperor's tomb will actually make everything we do more important." reality."
"Damn old guy, you're only telling half of the story.
If you don't tell Mr.
Turtle, you'll have to deal with it yourself."
Hearing this, Qingyanghuan grabbed the restless Gui Buxian.
This was no joke.
He knew too many secrets now, and he would really be struck by lightning and wiped out.
After a few breaths, Gui Buxian blinked at Qingyang Huan and said: "Let me go.
I just want to see if the old guy is really gone.
It seems that he is really gone.
I can only rely on We’re on our own.”
"Since the Taotie star has returned and the Ziwei Emperor star has moved and landed on the Xiaomanghuang continent, this means that there must be a connection between the two, but we have no way of knowing."
Gui Buxian's voice sounded in Qingyanghuan's spiritual world.
It was obvious that some things could not really be said.
"Even though the Emperor's majesty can see things after a long time, there is a limit.
We should just happen to do this specific thing at a specific time.
The Emperor can only calculate that someone will do this, and does not necessarily know that it will be us. " "But there is a reason for all of this.
Whether it's the Clam-Swallowing Emperor or the Ziwei Emperor, why are they here now?"
for what purpose clang Qingyang Huan grabbed a piece of bronze and held it in his hand.
In his perception, it was an ordinary copper mine in the wilderness of mountains and seas.
However, on the Emperor Star, the royal wood and divine gold had decayed and weathered, but ordinary bronze remained.
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Down, is this possible?
"Ah Huan, move out of here."
Suddenly, Gui Buxian shouted, lying weakly on Qingyang Huan's shoulder.
Pieces of bronze were moved away.
Among the piles of bronze, Qingyang Huan suddenly saw a broken obelisk.
It was only about five feet high.
The upper part was broken.
There was a twisted figure engraved on it, which vaguely looked like a cross-legged statue.
The figure exudes an unspeakable aura.
Then Qing Yanghuan's eyes fell on this dilapidated stone tablet, as if a conversation spanning millions of years was sparked.
The void twisted, creating illusory blue lotuses.
Starlight fell from the sky, and divine flowers flew.
Just by being touched by the spirit, such a vision was produced, which made Qingyang Huan's spirit tense up.
Even after a long time, the bronze monument still has such a vision.
In the distorted green light, Qingyang Huan saw the illusory figure on the stone tablet move, and his arms swayed, as if they were uncomfortable after being held up for too long.
Shaking his arms, the figure opened his hands and pushed them forward.
Qingyang Huan suddenly saw the two doors in front of him slowly opening.
Before he could react, he was pulled into the gate.
It was a peaceful world, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and lush green vegetation.
On top of an isolated peak, a slender and tall figure sat cross-legged.
The figure's back was turned to him, and its whole body was enveloped in the aura of silence and death.
The purple star robe lost its brightness and became as bright as stars, clinging to the body like rags, and the breeze caused the black hair to fly.
"You're here."
The figure did not turn around, and the faint figure without joy or sadness reached Qingyang Huan's ears.
"It seems that the human race has not given up on the blood descendants of the people on this continent, okay okay" At this moment, Qingyang Huan felt a hint of warmth from the cold tone.
On the lonely peak, a tall figure with black hair flying, a majestic aura emanating from his body.
"In the Middle Ages, the human race regarded one hundred and eight thousand years as one era, and called it an era.
One hundred and eight epochs have passed from ancient times to the present.
For more than tens of millions of years, the human race blood descendants here have also been enslaved.
One hundred and eight epochs.”
“Humanity is in dire straits”
Qingyanghuan's spiritual world was captured as soon as it rippled.
"This is just a will that is imprinted on the bronze monument.
I have been waiting here for a long time.
At the beginning, I just calculated that there would be a younger generation coming to wake me up, so I left this memory.
I just didn't expect that this wait would be a hundred.
Zero eight epochs.”
"Since you woke me up, it seems that it has come true for you, and the next thing will also fall on you."
Buzz Immediately afterwards, Qingyang Huan saw the figure in front of him blooming with green light, with divine flowers flying all over the sky, chanting like a song, as if transcending time and space, slowly dissipating, and he appeared again outside the Bronze Mountain, only his soul There are waves in the world.
"Awakening the country that has been dormant for 108 years, we are ready to go home."
The sound echoed in the spiritual world.
When he woke up, a small tower the size of a palm appeared in his hand.
It was as dark as an iron lump and was stained with rust.
And when he looked towards the bronze stele, he saw that the five-foot-tall bronze stele was cracked inch by inch and shattered into powder
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