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Chapter 188: A Name That Fears the World (Subscription Requested)


In Chu Wangxian's previous life, a trace of profundity flashed in his eyes.

His knowledge has also been passed down from generation to generation, and now it has been passed on to Chu Wangxian, passing on his fate.

"Ten thousand years ago, the five tribes of the Wind Clan fought for the first time, and the West Wind Division was defeated."

"The West Wind Division was expelled from Huaxia forever, and set up four spell seals with the Four Wind Clans, as long as they stepped into Huaxia, the power of the West Wind One Division would be weakened to mortals.

In front of Chu Wangxian's eyes, it seemed that a catastrophe 10,000 years ago had emerged.

Fuxi, Nuwa, Donghuang Taiyi, and the east wind fought the west wind together, and the sky and the earth collapsed, and the small world collapsed one after another.

It was also because of this war that the South Wind Realm collapsed, and the prototype of the story of Nuwa mending the sky came from this catastrophe.

"I have a question, who is Zephyr?"

Chu Wangxian immediately spoke.

"Wind Stone."

Chu Wangxian's ears moved, Feng Shiyi!

Another new name has appeared, very unfamiliar, and this name may also be buried by history.

The so-called history books are nothing more than falsified history books, covering up the ancient history.

Compared with the tampered messy and illogical Daomen myths, the five divisions of the Feng Clan are closer to the truth, after all, in ancient times, blood relationship was the most important, and it was confirmed by historical books.

Chu Wangxian thought in his mind, who is Feng Shiyi?

Even in history books, it is impossible to wipe out a person's existence.

He quickly found the answer.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas|The Great Wilderness of the West": Some people are called Shiyi, and the wind is called Wei, and it is located in the northwest corner to the length of the sun and the moon.

In the West, there was a god named Shi Yi, who was in the northwest corner of the earth and was in charge of the rising and setting of the sun and moon.

This is the only record of Fengshiyi.

According to the description, it is likely that the Wind Stone Yi has the ability to control time.

Chu Wangxian estimated that even the story of Nuwa mending the sky was unrecognizable, was it just to cover up the truth.

He stood silently, then looked at his past life.

"I still have questions, among the five tribes of the Wind Clan, the west wind is Feng Shiyi, so who is the east wind?"

Chu Wangxian asked.

The five divisions of the Wind Clan have appeared in four, who is the last one?

As long as you know the east wind, the ancient puzzle is complete.

"If you want to know the answer, enter the tomb of Nuwa, and everything will understand the true secrets of the East Wind, the Ten Witches of Lingshan and the North Wind Nuwa."

"My strength can still hold on a few times, if you can come out alive, I will tell you, the real and complete answer, if you die, I will wait for the next life in twenty years."

Chu Wangxian was speechless, Nima was really ruthless in his previous life, and sure enough, everyone was a chess piece, even he himself was a chess piece.

If you die, you will continue in the next life, and if you die in the next life, you will continue in the next life.

Only by surviving can you be qualified to know the answer.

"I will borrow the power of the west wind to open the tomb of Nuwa, and hope you come back alive!"

Boom, Chu Wangxian came back to his senses, his eyes adjusted to the darkness, and he found himself back in the ghost ruins.

There was a tremor in my feet, the earth was shaking, the space was distorting, and something terrible was coming.

"It's time to start!"

Chu Wangxian hurriedly dug a pit and hid.

In this moment, the world changed.

A total solar eclipse, black clouds occult the moon, earthquakes, black rain, and other anomalies occur.

Southern Asia.

In the 2,000-year-old Snow Mountain Temple, pilgrims who kneel down are scared during the earthquake.

A huge black stone monument in front of the temple shattered, tilted and collapsed.

In the temple, an old monk's eyes that had been closed for thirty years were opened.

"The Divine Monument has fallen, the catastrophe is coming, and on the sixth day, the Demon King Bo Xun has woken up."

Central Asia.

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In the midst of brown mountains, isolated ancient villages.

In the ancient Zoroastrian temple of the sun, the priest who worshipped Mithra trembled with his hands and watched the vanishing sun.

"Dark God, Angola Manuel is waking up."

Northern Europe On a small island, a bonfire is lit and a ritual is being held.

Night fell, the flames suddenly turned black, and a priest looked at the vanishing moon and shuddered and roared.

"The twilight of the gods has come, and Fenrir the great wolf, Jörmungad, the great serpent, and Hela, the father of the god of death, have awakened."

South america.

In the midst of a dense forest.

It was uninhabited for a long time, but there was still a group of Inca priests kneeling and worshipping.

Suddenly, a wail was heard from the top of the altar, and black blood fell from the sky.

A priest stood on the temple of the sun in Cusco, the ancient capital of the Inca Empire, and shouted in a trembling voice.

"The world is going to end, the god of death, the ruler of the demon realm, Supayi has awakened." …… In countless corners of the world, a title is mentioned repeatedly, Satan, Asura, Demon King......

He is the enemy of all sects, the embodiment of evil. 10,000 years ago, among the five tribes of the Wind Clan, the West Wind Division was expelled from China.

On the road to the west, countless countries and strong people were destroyed, they were called evil demons, and countless years passed, this history was buried and turned into countless myths.

The name of Fengshiyi has long been forgotten, leaving only terrifying and fearsome titles everywhere.

In Huaxia, a place known as the Valley of the Soup.

Someone else noticed the change.

Among the ten witches of Lingshan, Wu Di, Wu Xie, and Wu Luo gathered together, looking up at the total solar eclipse that suddenly appeared overhead.

"The west wind and wind Shiyi who were expelled by our father, Fuxi, Nuwa, and Donghuang Taiyi."

Wu Xie said viciously.

"He woke up again, and every time he returned, the world was plagued."

Wu Luo's voice trembled.

"It's okay, the curse seal of the five parts is still there, and it is impossible for Feng Shiyi to enter Huaxia."

Wu shook his head.

Suddenly!

A flash of fire swept out of the sky, like a meteorite that broke through the sky, and fell to the west.

A red sky-skimming scar pierced through the dome, stretching for thousands of miles.

Countless people have seen this meteor-like scar.

"Hey, what do you see here, meteorite rain?"

"Maybe it's UFO, it's terrible, the sky is burning."

A world-renowned astronomer who operated an astronomical telescope, looked at the red marks in the sky with his eyes, and fell to his knees suddenly, muttering to himself, this is impossible, he saw that the sky was a running giant.

Huaxia, in the middle of the soup valley.

Among the ten witches of Lingshan, Wu Luo, Wu Xie, and Wu Du looked up and looked at it, and their hearts were shocked.

This scar that pierces the sky represents the power of Fengshiyi, which has descended on the land of China.

Finished!

A terrible presence is coming, and even if their father wakes up, he will have to face this terrible opponent.

The stroke department actually destroyed the curse seal, and a quarter of Feng Shiyi's power could descend on Huaxia.

Ghost Ruins Realm.

Chu Wangxian, who was located outside the Tomb of Eternal Life, didn't know what was happening in the outside world, he only saw that the sky lit up in an instant.

The darkness disappeared, the endless white bone ground shook, and in the middle of the Buried Heaven River, the tumbling giant bone dragon hid in fear at the bottom of the sea.

A meteorite, piercing the sky, like a legendary disaster star, dragged out a red tail wing, and fell here with the power of destroying the sky and destroying the enemy.

Rumble!

The power of destruction fell on the tomb of Nuwa, completely destroying the tomb door, and a gust of wind and shock wave were lifted, and a layer of white bones on the ground was torn off.

In the middle of the Burial River, the river receded and rolled up into the sky, and finally it rained ghosts.

The bone dragon wailed in terror, and countless ghosts were reduced to ashes.

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Chu Wangxian was wrapped in a pile of white bones, lost control of his body, and fell out of a thousand feet, like insignificant scraps of paper.

After a long time, after Chu Wangxian dodged the terrifying shock wave, after everything calmed down, he patted his body and stood up, his eyes like an eagle falcon scanning the almost destroyed ghost ruin realm.

"It's really a human life, my previous life thought that I might die, but I will never die, and I will definitely come back to know the answer."

At this moment, the door of Nuwa's tomb opened!

Without further ado, Chu Wangxian took a step forward, and with a fierce force, his feet rushed out like arrows and stepped into the tomb of eternal life.