Chapter 568 Dark Ages

It sniffed vigorously, smelling a scent of medicine, couldn't help moving its index finger, and hurriedly followed the scent. This scent is the scent of a magic medicine, and it is an extremely high-level magic medicine!

Dazhen's old mother was running fast, when suddenly the mist flooded in and engulfed her.

The mist is filled with the scent of high-level magic medicine, and even the mental power cannot be extended very far in the place covered by the mist. It seems that it is not the mist but a lot of confusion.

The fog came extremely fast, at an astonishing speed, and soon filled the whole city, covering the entire city of nature. When Zhong Yue saw this fog, it was too late to escape, and even if he had this chance, there was nowhere to hide in the city of nature.

The fog came and went quickly, and when the fog completely cleared, Zhong Yue was stunned again.

I saw that he was in the middle of the yellow sand desert, with the scorching sun hanging high above his head, as if there was a strange array that infinitely narrowed the distance between the sun and the earth.

The raging heat poured down like a flame, scorching everything.

The incomparably desolate desert was not empty. He saw prisoners of war in the yellow sand being tied up firmly, their bodies buried in the sand, with only one head sticking out.

The faces of these prisoners of war were covered with blood, the blood on their faces was still wet, their breaths were exhausted, and various seals intertwined on their bodies locked them tightly, making them unable to move.

"These existences that have been suppressed and sealed are all gods and demons!"

Zhong Yue was shocked. The gods and demons buried here could not see the end at a glance. In the distance, dragons and tigers roared, and there were huge chariots galloping. The tall gods and demons sat on the chariots. Rows of chariots It was as if he was inspecting his own prisoners of war.

Every time a prisoner of war passed by, the divine chariot stopped, and a divine man in the divine chariot raised a divine knife, cut off with the light of the knife, and cut open the head of the prisoner of war below.

The prisoner yelled in pain, yelling heart-piercingly, but the gods and demons on the divine chariot didn't take it seriously, and another god and demon offered a cloth bag, and the seeds of the magic medicine fell from the cloth bag, and landed there. In the brains of prisoners of war.

Zhong Yue's mind was shocked, seeing that seed fell, immediately took root and sprouted, pierced into the brains of the demon prisoners of war, absorbed nutrients, and grew rapidly!

The fragrance of the magic medicine came from there!

One after another, the divine chariots galloped, opened the skulls of the gods and demon prisoners of war, planted the seeds of the magical medicine, and approached Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue sat cross-legged, looked around, suddenly startled slightly, saw that Dazhen's mother had also come to this desert, obviously also stunned by the scene in front of him, a little at a loss.

"Where have we come?" Zhong Yue was also at a loss.

"My child, bury your body in the sand, don't be afraid."

Suddenly, Zhong Yue heard an old voice, and quickly looked around, only to see an old man with white hair and a bright head who was also suppressed by the seal, buried so that only one head was exposed.

His heart moved slightly, and he quickly sank into the sand, only his head was exposed.

"do not be afraid."

The white-haired old man looked at him kindly, and said in a low voice, "Fuxi will not be afraid. There are your ancestors, your compatriots, and your brothers and sisters here. They are with you. Don't be afraid." .”

"Fu Xi's..."

Zhong Yue's body trembled, and he murmured, "Fu Xi's..."

"The traitors of the rebellious party will not be punished for their deaths!"

A god and demon on the divine chariot in the distance laughed loudly, and said: "In the 35,412th year of the Dali calendar, the ancestors of nature led the army to quell the Fuxi rebellion. There are no prisoners, and the army is exhausted. Today I will fight against you Plant big medicine in the heads of this group of rebels, and reward the army! Killing you is considered cheap, planting big medicine and eating it will be considered a sigh of relief!"

Zhong Yue seemed to be smiling but not laughing, not crying but not crying. Those who have been suppressed and sealed are all their compatriots, their ancestors?

Fuxi's rebellion? What age?

Why is there no record handed down in history?

"We are defeated, but we won't be defeated forever. As long as there is one seedling and one bloodline left by the Fuxi clan, there is still a chance to turn around! We will also regain the glory of our ancestors!"

Beside Zhong Yue, the white-haired old man laughed loudly, and said loudly: "One day, a Fuxi will come out of the darkness, and he will lead our fellow clansmen, our compatriots, to cleanse the world with blood, and to cleanse the world with fire. Forge a new world! The era that belongs to Fuxi will not be annihilated, and will come one day!"

"Presumptuous!" A god and demon on the divine chariot suddenly stood up, majestic and murderous, shouting like thunder.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The prisoners who were buried in the sand with only their heads exposed laughed and said in unison: "He will come, he will come!"

"On that day, the blue blood will wash away the world, and the scorching sun will shine for thousands of miles!"

"What kind of demons, monsters, ghosts and snakes, all swept away!"

...

"It's against you!"

The gods and demons on the divine chariot were furious, speeded up, cut open the heads of the prisoners of war one by one, planted the seeds of the magical medicine into their brains, and sneered, "See how you can still laugh after you die!"

The sky was suddenly dark, and a huge face emerged from the sky, he laughed and said, "Fu Xi is talking big again? Don't pay attention to them, these traitors come from other three thousand and six realms, and they want to live here The small map of the small projectile is plotting rebellion. It is just an appetizer, and there will be more rebellious parties coming to die. Hurry up and plant the medicine, and prepare to wipe out all these rebellious officials and thieves!"

Zhong Yue looked up, the corners of his mouth twitched, it was the face of the ancestor of nature, he recognized that the gate tower of the city of nature was his head.

At this moment, Dazhen's old mother screamed: "I am not an accomplice of the Fuxi clan! I am the mother goddess of the Kun clan, don't plant me!"

"There is one more evil!"

Divine chariots galloped towards Dazhen's old mother, and said with a sneer, "Yu Nian, you are able to get rid of the suppression, but you have some skills. But your death is coming!"

Dazhen's old mother screamed again and again, she quickly spread her legs and ran towards Zhong Yue, screaming: "I am not Fuxi, but here is a Fuxi..."

Swish——

A large net was lifted up from a divine chariot, and it swung down to enclose Dazhen's mother, and overlapping totem patterns flew out from each divine chariot, sealing Dazhen's mother.

"This female insect can escape the seal. There are two brushes, so let's plant it first."

Cut off with a single knife, cut off Dazhen's old mother's head, and planted the seeds of the magic medicine. The old mother of Dazhen showed hatred in her eyes, looked at the place where Zhong Yue was, and screamed: "I am not sealed, and neither is he!"

The magic medicine quickly absorbed its primordial spirit, making Dazhen's old mother weaker and weaker.

"There is still one?"

One after another, the divine chariots galloped towards Zhong Yue. Many gods and demons on the divine chariot glanced at Zhong Yue, all showing surprise: "Young Fuxi? How did you capture the young Fuxi?"

The other gods and demons nodded: "It should be executed directly. The strength of the young Fuxi is too low, so it is a waste to plant the seeds of great medicine, and it is not of much use."

A demon god got up, reached out to grab Zhong Yue, and said with a smile: "Let me eat him, so as not to waste the seeds!"

Zhong Yue suddenly rose violently, raised his sacrificial winged saber and slashed it down!

The demon god buzzed in the back of his head, showing the six realms of reincarnation. He chuckled and said, "Seeing the cub resist, I always feel an inexplicable excitement, and really want to slowly torture him to death!"

The Divine Wing Saber collided with the demon god's palm, Zhong Yue vomited blood, fell backwards, his body suddenly changed into a hooked snake and burrowed into the yellow sand.

"come out!"

The demon god stomped his feet, shaking the yellow sand desert, shaking him out, then reached out and grabbed him in the palm of his hand, and sent it to himself: "But now I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to torture you slowly..."

Suddenly the sky was dark, heavy fog covered the sky and the sun swept in, submerging the desert and the raging sun, Zhong Yue lightened his body, opened his eyes, and saw himself back in the city of nature, still sitting cross-legged , but there are still scratches from the demon god on his body, and the injury is a little bit worse.

That scene was like a dream, but it was so real that he couldn't tell whether he had experienced an illusion or those tragic and dark years.

He opened his palm, and in his palm was a handful of yellow sand, which was the handful of yellow sand he grabbed when he turned into a hooked snake and was shaken out of the desert, and there were bloodstains of the Fuxi clan on it.

The blood is still wet, it seems to be hot blood that just flowed out.

"Fuxi, my compatriots, my ancestors..."

He silently connected the broken bones, reconnected the broken totem lines in his body, took out a few leaves of the magic medicine, took them, and got up to move forward.

"This natural city, I must go down, not for anything else, just for the lost years, just to know the hardships my ancestors have suffered!"

It was as if there was a raging divine fire burning in his chest, burning hot in his chest, burning his soul full of fighting spirit, full of unyielding, unyielding, and indomitable power!

He seemed to see his own people in the yellow sand desert again, and heard that old voice talking.

"One day, there will be a Fuxi who will come out of the darkness. He will lead our people, our compatriots, to cleanse the world with blood, and to forge a new world with fire! One day will come!"

In the distance, the smell of medicine came, it was the smell of big medicine, Zhong Yue's heart moved slightly, and he walked towards the place where the smell came from.

I saw Dazhen's old mother dying, with a magic medicine plant on her head, and the magic medicine wiped out all her cultivation bases.

When the mist hit, it was not dead, and then returned to this natural city, but its brain had been cut open and the seeds of the magic medicine were planted, and now the medicine grew, pierced into its brain, and absorbed its essence. The energy of the gods and the flesh is extracted in sevens and eighties.

It was suppressed, and there were seals all over its body, so it didn't even have the strength to raise its hand to pick off the magic medicine.

"Zhong Shan's..."

Dazhen's old mother showed fear in her eyes, she was as angry as a thread, and shouted with all her strength: "If you help me take the magic medicine, I will definitely submit to you, and your sword sect's strength will be greatly increased."

Zhong Yue reached out and took off the magic medicine from its head.

Dazhen's old mother breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a flattering smile: "I can still warm the bed..."

boom--

Zhong Yue sacrificially sacrificed the saber, chopped it down, cut it in half, then put away the saber and left: "I'm in a bad mood, I don't have time to joke with you."

The two halves of Dazhen's mother's body slowly split open and fell to the ground with a plop.

Zhong Yue walked away, suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he turned back immediately: "When I was outside the city, I looked at it countless times with my divine eyes, but I still couldn't find its primordial spirit. The knife just now may have only killed its body, not its body. Kill its primordial spirit!"

When he came to Dazhen's old mother's body, he saw a cracked insect egg, and the insect inside had disappeared.