Chapter 1230 In the Palace of the Emperor(1/2)
The Emperor of Thailand sighed lightly.
In theory, any innate sacred who enters the Hunyuan Road can open up the quasi-tribulation.
But in fact, this is not the case.
The one who starts the calamity and the one who gets the benefit is two different things. If you start the calamity, you don’t know how many people have taken the wedding dress for others.
Because the first sacred sacred person to open up the greatest disaster is the first to bear the brunt of the enemy and will bear the greatest pressure.
With many Daluo fighting, the possibility of turning into gray should not be too big.
Now, on the vast and open, there are only a dozen people who are qualified to start the disaster. They are all the elders of a clan and giants who have suppressed the clan for countless years.
Want them to rob?
Naturally unlikely.
Therefore, before the disaster energy evolves to its peak, there will inevitably be people who respond to the disaster.
People who have started a catastrophe come into being may not be born with natural talents, and they may even look at their luck alone. However, once the catastrophe energy accumulates to the top, they will climb to Daluo like a fish leaping on the dragon gate.
Open the saber.
In theory, if it is an ordinary world, it takes 1,296 chaos, that is, more than 7 trillion years to conceive a true person!
Even in such vast and sacred great realms, such as the great realm with deep catastrophe energy, the interval between one catastrophe is in units of billions of years.
Since the end of the Middle Ages, Taiyi has forcibly swept the world with his own killing disaster, and has only been in the past seventy or eight hundred thousand years since he achieved enlightenment.
Theoretically, in just over 800,000 years, the energy of the catastrophe is not enough to reach a level that is sufficient to form a catastrophe.
However, under the shadow of the Cang Continent, many myths, the return of ancient and ancient masters, greatly shortened this level.
So much so that in just a short time, a disaster energy is accumulated enough to nurture people who have developed disasters.
"The Qi Qi is a bit unusual, and this catastrophe should not have opened at this time."
Tai's eyes were filled with a hint of thought, and he felt a slight difference.
But he fell to the bottom of the valley at this time, and no one could see the vast secrets of heaven, and he could not deduce anything for a while.
He just warned Mr. Gu to make a sad sentence so that he could return to silence and start to reply to himself in the eternal lamp.
The time and space of the Eight Emperors Return to the Ruins is different, so naturally returning is not the same as returning together.
He is just the first one.
"It shouldn't be opened at this time"
Mr. Gu was thoughtful.
He didn't know much about the disaster, but only knew that it was the year of Taiyi's prehistoric times. Luohu evolved the disaster with the disaster and achieved enlightenment with the disaster. After that, the theory of disaster permeated all heavens and all realms.
The time for opening the calamity is uncertain, and the infinite calamity is even more so.
But even if the opening time is uncertain, 800,000 years is too short.
You should know that after the Middle Ages, after 800,000 years of vastness, there were only a few new innate sacred people, so he must be included.
The energy of disaster cannot be so deep.
Obviously, in addition to the arrival of the Cang Continent, many sacred people may have returned, gathering the catastrophe energy with great magical powers.
"Demon Emperor. Or."
Gu Shaoshen shook his head slightly, got up and walked out of the yard.
In the courtyard, the bald bird and the old turtle cursed each other, looking like sparks were splashing.
Squatted on the tree angrily and combed the feathers.
The scalper lies on the ground, lazily.
One hundred thousand years is not long, and for many powerful people, they may be waking up in retreat for 100,000 years.
It was not too long for Gu Shaoshang at this time.
But if the Eight Emperors have not yet recovered to their peak, and the catastrophe will break out, and Taiyi comes out of seclusion, what if it happens?
More importantly, it is not appropriate for Gu Shaoshang, who has already seen the Hunyuan Gate, to stagnate for 100,000 years.
Ten thousand years later, the great catastrophe broke out, and the Cang Continent came. When Taiyi came out of the Pass, countless magical people danced around, unable to become Hunyuan, and they could not control the situation at all.
Huh~~~
As his thoughts turned, Gu Shaoshu stepped out and disappeared into the ancestral temple.
The next moment, he came to the Human Emperor Heaven.
The first thing that caught my eye was the Thousand Yuan Chen Tree that ran through the ninety-nine heavens, reached the chaos, and the leaves enveloped the small half of the human emperor like a canopy.
The Great Thousand Yuan Chen Tree takes roots and absorbs the chaotic energy. It is the first spiritual root of the human race. The Great Thousand Yuan Chen Fruit on it is also a rare treasure.
If ordinary practitioners obtain it, one piece is enough to make it a foundation for gods and demons.
"High Priest!"
Outside the Renhuang City, a group of garrisoned gods saw Gu Shaoshang's figure, and all their expressions changed and bowed to salute.
Although the change of the high priest is not like the human emperor, no one in the human emperor knows it.
Gu Shaoshen nodded slightly and stepped into the Imperial City.
The Renhuang Palace has not changed. Wherever you see, it is still the scene where grains move with the wind and the grass is deep all over the ground.
Wang Yuanshi took over the position of the Human Emperor and did not change any policy of the Xuanyuan clan. Even the many Xuanyuan princes who were stationed in the Human Emperor Tian were still the prince.
Of course, Xuanyuan's harem is naturally no longer here.
However, there are exceptions.
Gugu~~~
A few soft screams floated with the wind, and the black and white iron-eating beasts that looked like hairballs rushed back and forth in the forest, making yelling from time to time.
The Human Palace is where the human race has a prosperous fortune. Here, the new grains cultivated in the Shennong family’s Hundred Herb Garden and the iron bamboo that this little food eats the most beloved iron beast can survive.
Naturally, these iron-eating beasts did not leave the Human Palace.
The royal girl who cared for them also stayed in the Human Palace.
Fortunately, although the Renhuang Palace is not big, it is not small. This garden of grains and herbs is just a corner, and it will not have any bad effects.
"kitten."
The iron-eating beast that was yelling and thrust into the wheat waves, jumped up and wanted to escape.
It was lifted by a simple white little hand holding the hair on the back of his neck.
“Woooooo~~~”
The half-large iron-eating beast whimpered, and its short limbs kept fluttering, very restless.
"The girl has met the high priest."
The beautiful man in green paced out, carrying the struggling little ball of hair, saluting Gu Shaoshu.
Gu Shaoshen nodded slightly, looked at the little iron beast who was sticking out his tongue and pretending to be dead, and walked towards the Human Emperor Palace.
There are three thousand descendants in Xuanyuan's harem, and they don't know how many descendants are. There are ninety-nine descendants of the gods and demons, but there is only one daughter.
This is not a simple character.
In the Battle of Lu, she was the drought-ba, who was known as Yinglong as the world.
Among the countless descendants of Xuanyuan, this is only one woman, who is an innate number.
He looks peaceful and quiet and loves small animals, but his reputation is a famous destruction demon.
"This high priest..."
Looking at Gu Shaoshen's back as he walked away, the girl thought.
Just as I was heading, my body suddenly felt hot.
Hurry~~~
I saw the little thing she held in her palm, and the moment she was distracted, a warm current sprinkled out.
"naughty."
The girl came to her senses, frowned slightly, rebuked lightly, and drifted away.
"The Queen's Maid...Drought Maid."
Gu Shaoshen walked forward, neither slow nor slow.
As his cultivation level improved, he had seen too many ancient gods who were once thought to be found in myths.
Even when the drought is in front of him, he is calm.
"High Priest!"
At this time, a man happened to step out from the Human Emperor Palace. He saw Gu Shaoshen from afar and bowed.
To be continued...