"Dijun?
I don't understand what you're talking about.
Zhu Hong's curved eyebrows trembled, lowered his head, and whispered with a little doubt.
Chu Wangxian faced the quibbling Zhu Hong, and calmly replied, "Emperor Tanggu, the ancestor of the Wu clan, the ancestor of the demons, I say this, if you still don't understand, then you can only kill you and find another collaborator."
Anyway, the descendants of Emperor Jun are not only you. ” Zhu Hong's expression changed in horror.
Dijun.
In the history books, he is also known as Emperor Yugu, one of the emperors in ancient legends.
Tanggu is the mythical place where the sun rises, and today's Tanggu is the Rizhao area of Qilu Province.
In the Tang Valley, there is the ancient Heavenly Emperor City and the Sun Temple, but in the internal fighting among the five tribes of the Wind Clan, the Tang Valley has long been reduced to ruins.
"Can you help Jejun resurrect?
Who do you think you are?
Fuxi?
Nu wa?
Donghuang Taiyi?
Zhu Hong asked rhetorically, his eyebrows full of dissatisfaction.
"In this world, I am the only one who can help Dijun fully resurrect."
Listening to Chu Wangxian's words, Zhu Hong's clear eyes were full of anger.
In ancient times, the competition for the throne of the Heavenly Emperor was extremely fierce.
Among the five tribes of the Wind Clan, Di Jun was once the Emperor of Heaven.
As a result, in less than a thousand years, Dijun was overthrown by Fuxi, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and Nuwa, and was suppressed and sealed.
Since then, the fate of the descendants of Dijun has been sealed.
Zhu Hong is a descendant of Di Jun, under the command of the Ten Witches of Lingshan, the Witch King of the Wuxian Wu Clan, for ten thousand years, the highest goal of their clan is to resurrect Di Jun.
Countless layouts, countless means, all with this as the highest goal.
But she didn't think that Chu Wangxian could unlock Di Jun's seal, it was a seal laid by Fu Xi, Nuwa, and Donghuang Taiyi.
Even the strongest people in the Wu clan, the Ten Witches of Lingshan, were helpless and at a loss.
"You?"
Zhu Hong shook his head and was categorical.
It's not that she looks down on Chu Wangxian, it's that Chu Wangxian's cultivation is too low.
"Do you know that Emperor Jun is the Emperor of the Ancient Heavens, even if it is Fuxi and Nuwa, they are afraid of Emperor Jun's power, and even desperately erase the existence of Emperor Jun in the history books, you are not even an immortal, and it is impossible to resurrect Emperor Jun."
"Haha, they all say that women have long hair and short knowledge, and it's true."
Chu Wangxian walked deeper with a wild laugh.
A long sound echoed in the treasure well of the flesh.
"I'll give you a quarter of an hour to make a decision, cooperate, or die."
Zhu Hong's face turned pale with anger, she was really an arrogant and troublesome man, she gritted her teeth and retorted: "If you can resurrect Emperor Jun, I Zhu Hong would rather be a slave and a servant." ” "I remember your words, but I'm not interested in you, you're at least a thousand years old, and no matter how beautiful you are, you're just a beautiful old woman."
In the depths of the darkness, Chu Wangxian's ridiculed voice was heard, and Zhu Hong was so angry that he stomped his feet After a while.
In the dark, a few more people came, all of them were old men, including the old man and the old woman that Chu Wangxian had just met.
Zhu Hong looked at the rest of the Wu clan, and felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.
More than a thousand years ago, after the ten witches of Lingshan were sealed one after another, the Wuxian Wu clan was devastated.
Their Wuxian clan took refuge in the depths of Jiuhua Mountain, and was finally killed by Buddhism, and the whole clan was killed by 10,000 people, and those who cultivated were imprisoned in the treasure well of the flesh and tortured.
Originally, there were 1,000 Wuxian Wu people imprisoned in the treasure well of the flesh, but more than a thousand years have passed, and now there are less than 100 people.
Only the Wu clan who ate the fruit of the immortal tree barely survived until now, but if the seal of the flesh treasure well is not unlocked, I believe they will not live for many years.
"Witch King, do you believe this kid?"
"If it's true, is it true that the Witch King wants to be a slave?"
Zhu Hong's eyebrows curled, and he said majestically: "If Emperor Jun can be resurrected, what is it to be a slave or a maid, I can even give up my life."
Now let's go out together and find out. ” She shook her hand, she had just broken free from the chains, her shriveled body was recovering, and her desire to leave the treasure well of her body was extremely strong.
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As for whether as Chu Wangxian said, the Buddha Flesh Bodhisattva who guarded the Flesh Body Treasure Well was destroyed, she was also skeptical.
With a flick of her wrist, she pulled out a pitch-black fairy knife.
"I'll help you break the chains." …… It is said that Chu Wangxian went all the way to the depths of the flesh treasure well.
He has been reincarnated one life after another, and he has naturally remembered the secrets of the treasure well of the flesh.
It's not just what you see.
"The methods of the Wu Clan really dare not be complimented, no wonder among the five tribes of the Wind Clan, the Dongfeng Emperor Jun is feared by everyone, and it is even exterminated by the joint efforts of others."
In front of you is a human head tower, also known as the Jingguan.
This is the Wu clan, with their own head to build a view of the capital.
In the history books, the things related to the Wu people are the human sacrifices all over the history books, and the living people are sacrificed at every turn, and the Jingguan in front of you is only the tip of the iceberg.
The Wu clan worships the sun, and Di Jun even calls himself the sun.
The ten sons were named Ten Days, and they also left the legend of the three-legged golden crow.
However, Chu Wangxian felt that the people who sacrificed to the sun were a little perverted.
In the Mayan civilization of South America, the ancient Aztecs captured prisoners of war and sacrificed their hearts to the sun god, often killing 10,000 people at once.
The same is true of the Yin Dynasty, the sorcerers killed prisoners and sacrificed to the sky, and the number of people who died in the Yin Shang Dynasty was even more astronomical, and such a cruel Wu clan was naturally feared by everyone.
"The people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death, although Lao Dan is a bastard, but his vision of seeing things is quite accurate."
Chu Wangxian muttered. 10,000 years ago, even among the five tribes of the Feng Clan, Fuxi, Donghuang Taiyi, and Nuwa were afraid of Emperor Jun.
He is not even called the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor of Demons.
Everyone prefers benevolent monarchs to brutal emperors.
Chu Wangxian knew more, all because Di Jun's cultivation method was too crazy, and he built the Jingguan to gather the souls of ten thousand people for his own cultivation.
If it is said that Fuxi, Nuwa, and Donghuang Taiyi eat elixir, then Dijun is eating people.
In his previous life, the reason why Chu Wangxian was able to successfully instigate the five rival Feng Clan tribes to join forces was just to push the boat along the river, because no one wanted to be Emperor Jun's rations.
This is similar to the hostile relationship between man and vampire in the West.
Therefore, whether it is Fuxi, Donghuang Taiyi, Nuwa and Feng Shiyi, whoever is in power will kill the Dongfeng Yi.
Call its power demons.
"It's here!"
Chu Wangxian walked to the end of the treasure well of his flesh, and at this moment, under his feet, there was a huge 10,000-character "swastika" symbol.
As a reincarnated person with 10,000 years of knowledge, he naturally knows what the so-called Flesh Treasure Well is.
Immortal weapon, three thousand "swastika" word Buddha eyes.
Chu Wangxian pressed the word "swastika" with his hand.
Buddhism in the clouds: three thousand worlds, that is, a thousand small worlds, a thousand middle worlds, and a thousand large worlds.
There is also a saying that there is a sand and a world.
The treasure well of the flesh where he is located is a small world, although it is not a world of sand, but it is a world at a glance, and he is in the eyes of the Buddha with the word "swastika" in the immortal weapons.
An ancient thousand-eyed bodhisattva made an immortal artifact with his eyes.
Among Buddhism, it is not uncommon to refine tools with eyes, and this kind of story is even more widespread in Dongying.
The kaleidoscope writing wheel eye in "Naruto" can open up space, which is to absorb the concept of Buddhism.
Not to mention the mystery of the Three Swords in "One Piece", the Three Thousand Worlds, which makes use of the concept of Buddhism.
Tick!
Blood dripped.
Chu Wangxian's palm cut through the blood, and he was pressing on the word "swastika", and he even recited the three thousand worlds chapter in the "Century Classic", which was connected with the three thousand "swastika" Buddha's eyes and mind.
"It is like a day, a month, a week, and four heavens, and the light shines.
If it is a thousand worlds, there are a thousand suns and moons, a thousand Sumeru mountain kings, and four thousand heavens in a thousand worlds......
Thousand Four Heavenly Kings, Thousand Heavens, Thousand Flame Heavens, Thousand Doushi Heavens, Thousand Transformation Freedom Heavens, Thousand Turning Freedom Heavens, and Thousand Brahma Heavens are the ...... for the small thousand worlds."