Chapter 229: Kite Emperor
Although he doesn't know the specific situation of some emperor corpses, Meng Chuan hopes that he can help them.
Not only because of their great emperor's identity and cultivation base can help Meng Chuan, but also because of the previous cause and effect.
In the past, Meng Chuan preached to Douluo and used the chat group to send the auras of the emperors to Douluo. These auras came from the three Yuanhua emperors and many emperor corpses.
This is kindness, cause and effect, and Meng Chuan accepts this affection and is willing to end this cause and effect.
Of course, this is the end, it is said in a gentle way, not with a fist...
"The Great, do you know something about this planet?"
Meng Chuan talked to ruthless people as he walked, don't ask why the emperor had to walk.
Can't the emperor want to exercise?
"Know a little." Ruthless said, her brother died here, she will naturally understand the planet well.
"This is a treasure land, a land of immortality, and the small pool that was slapped to pieces by the emperor's slap." That small pool is the placental-like thing.
According to the rumors, it is the land of pregnant immortals.
"But this is nothing, not to mention that the so-called immortal land cannot make people immortal, even if it really has this ability, it is just the most ordinary weak chicken immortal."
Meng Chuan came to a turning point, and then said:
"The most mysterious thing here is this planet."
The emperor corpse is psychic, rare in ancient times, but on this planet, there are many mentioned in the original works, not to mention those who are unknown, after psychic, once again sitting in the middle of the years.
Meng Chuan had some guesses in his heart. He knew a place similar to the earth, and the effect was stronger than here.
Burial place!
In the ancient times of chaos, Shi Hao wanted to forcefully rush to the Immortal King, but finally did not fully enter this realm. He only possessed a king-level physical body, so he was attacked by several immortal kings such as Ao Sheng of the fairyland.
Then Shi Hao slept in the burial ground for hundreds of thousands of years.
Meng Chuan suspects that this particularity of the earth has something to do with the burial place. The whole covering the sky, besides this, there is also the place where the underworld is located, which may also have something to do with the burial place.
This burial place is not ordinary. After the monk dies, his body is buried in the burial place. After endless years, it is possible to recover again, give birth to spiritual wisdom, become a burial monk, and start a new practice.
The burial priest's line can be full of leather, not weaker than the immortal realm, the foreign realms, and all the powers, even stronger than the two big realms!
In the line of burial priests, there was a chicken farmer who raised a group of fairy phoenixes and butchers, who were equally famous for selling fake medicines.
In the depths of the burial ground, the ancestor of the burial line is asleep. This is the Emperor Guangxian who has the breath of the immortal emperor!
If these magical effects are connected to the burial place in the current earth and the underworld, the psychic magical effect is far worse than that of the burial place.
"The Emperor of Heaven knows the origin of this place, right?"
Ruthless asked, she was not the roundworm in Meng Chuan's stomach, but she was very confident in the information the emperor had.
"Some guesses."
Meng Chuan nodded, and was about to talk to the ruthless person. Suddenly, he found a corpse lying under the tree in front of him.
The dress of this corpse is ancient. According to Meng Chuan's understanding, it should have been a popular dress for tens of thousands of years after the Emperor of Fighting War.
That is, the early years of the deserted ancient times.
Next to the corpse there was a broken tree and a stone as thick as a thumb.
Meng Chuan carefully sensed the aura emitted by the corpse, and the intent of the ever-lasting and eternally preached Taoism was radiating.
"Suihuang."
Meng Chuan looked at the corpse and said softly.
This is a well-known person, and all the heavens and all realms have his name spreading, and the original works of Zhetian have not mentioned it, which does not mean that there is no such thing.
This is the emperor in the early years of Huanggu. To be precise, the emperor of the Primordial Era was still in use at that time, so it was called Suihuang.
He can basically be regarded as the earliest enlightened person of the ancient human race. He supported the backbone of the human race in that era, created a sky for the human race, and laid the foundation for the human race in the ancient era.
It is a pity that the years are ruthless. The ancestor of the past, the man who raised the fire, has long been forgotten in the years, and no one remembers his name.
When Meng Chuan was preaching in Douluo, the aura of the emperors passed, and he knew exactly the identity of the human emperor corpses in the world.
Naturally, I also know Suihuang.
This is the nameless person in the years, but it is also the person who has made great achievements!
"Suihuang?" Ruthless Ren repeated the name again. She didn't know the identity of this person, but she could also understand the truth and reason of this person from the meaning of the emperor's corpse.
It is a great wish to ignite the eternal fire for the human race, hoping that the human race will last forever.
"Yes, in the ancient times, the lunar sun propped up the sky for the human race, and in the early years of the deserted ancient times, the Suihuang laid the foundation for the prosperity of the human race."
Meng Chuan nodded and introduced Suihuang in brief words.
Ruthless Man nodded silently after listening to Meng Chuan's words. Combining this period of time in the early years of Huanggu, he could roughly guess something.
"What are you going to do?" Ruthless Man asked, looking at Emperor Sui's corpse.
"What I do doesn't seem to make much sense." Meng Chuan looked a little strange, looking at Emperor Sui's corpse.
For a long time, this emperor's corpse is about to be a natural psychic, giving birth to a spiritual wisdom.
No matter what Meng Chuan does, it will only speed up the process.
Seeing the slowly condensing aura in the depths of Emperor Sui's body, Meng Chuan was thinking about something in his heart.
"This should be the Sui Renshi, right?"
Meng Chuan thought of the myths and legends of the later generations of the earth.
The corpse of the Sui Emperor was psychic, no longer the emperor's way. All the legends of later generations should come from the corpse of the psychic emperor. At that time, he was also called...Suirenshi!
One of the founders of the desolate ancient human race, until now, has been circulated and buried in ancient history.
More than a hundred thousand years later, the psychic rebirth only has a few words, so that the future generations do not know the true and false legendary story records.
It is inevitable that people are a little embarrassed.
Meng Chuan thought for a while and decided to do something. The heavenly emperor's mana surged and shook time and space. With the corpse of Emperor Sui as his backing, Meng Chuan went back to the time and went to the early years of the remote barren ancient times to check the great achievements of Emperor Sui.
The picture is intermittent, and an accurate view of an extremely Taoist figure has been greatly disturbed, but this is enough.
With the help of Dao Realm, Meng Chuan mirrored those images in everyone's hearts, and conveyed some information so that everyone did not have to panic, just watch them quietly.
That was a great change in the world, and the time when the Promise Taoist figures were born, there are few ancient books that have been recorded, and they are not known to the world.
The human race is still being oppressed by the tens of thousands of races, and even regarded as food for food.
The ancestors used their lives to pioneer the human race, generation after generation, until Suihuang was born.
Adhering to the legacy of the ancestors, fighting for the survivors of the ancestors, Suihuang overcomes thorns and thorns, and moves forward with difficulty, step by step.
Before enlightenment, Suihuang was seriously injured and dying again and again. He survived again and again with his firm will. He wanted to create a new world for the human race, and he consciously couldn't fall.
Those were difficult years. Language could not describe the whole picture. Perhaps one thing could give future generations a glimpse of Suihuang’s difficulty.
After Suihuang became enlightened, he only lived for five thousand years before he was sitting in the world!
Immortal medicine is useless!
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Everyone watched the **** battles of Suihuang in the picture, and stood up tenaciously after falling down again and again. It was the encirclement and suppression of the ten thousand clan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tianluodi.com.
Finally, the picture ended, and a voice rang in everyone's hearts.
"This is a human emperor, he is Sui emperor, his name should not be submerged in the long river of history."
Everyone recognized it, this was the voice of the emperor.
"Suihuang!"
I don't know who it is, I don't know where it is, he began to call Suihuang's name, getting bigger and bigger, and wider, and the entire human race of the universe began to call this name.
A little bit of light emerged from the top of everyone's head, across the endless time and space, to Mengchuan, floating outside the emperor Sui's corpse, gently touching the skin of the emperor's corpse, it seemed to be soothing, and it seemed to be grateful.
The endless vast ocean appeared here, merged into the corpse of Emperor Sui, and reflected there brighter than the sun!
Meng Chuan smiled slightly as he watched the scenes in the universe.
"Hero, don't be nameless."
