Chapter 464
Chapter 464
Chapter 464
It was during the period when Chu Qiguang and others fought against the assassins, and the trend of history was changed.
Something that changes along the lines of history...happens.
It's as if the original wave was gently pushed by someone and changed direction.
A person who would never have made a move at this moment made the move, causing the waves to gradually change towards a tsunami.
It was in an ancient city on the northern grassland.
The Celestial Immortal Taoist is still paying attention to the changes in luck and the strange direction of Shenjing City.
At the same time, a man's voice appeared in his mind.
"You can call me Shi, I have some 'gifts' I wanted to give to a companion."
"But he can't take it anymore, how about giving it to you now?"
The Heavenly Immortal Daoist was slightly taken aback, looked up at the sky and said, "External God?"
'Shi' said lightly: "Do you dare to ask for it?"
The Heavenly Immortal Daoist was silent for a while, then he grinned and said, "Of course."
……
On the Daxue Mountain in the southwest.
In the capital city deep in the demon country.
The demon monk Mi Siri was sitting on the bed.
Dragon scales emerged from his body one after another, shrinking and disappearing.
The surging Longwei flickered.
And at his feet, there are countless female monsters that maintain the appearance of pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep.
Misi Ri, who bears the blood of the dragon clan, also has the responsibility of inheriting the blood in the demon country.
At this moment, a voice came from the mind.
"Half Dragon, I have some 'gifts' for you."
Listening to the voice in her head, Mi Siri asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
……
Deep in the East China Sea.
with increasing depth.
The light in the sea water gradually decreases.
It became darker all around.
But in this darkness.
A round of 'moon' suddenly emerged.
"Gift?"
At the same time, there are several monster races in the whole world, all of whom received gifts called 'gifts'.
And the luck that represents humans and demons will gradually change more and more as time goes on.
……
In Shenjing City.
It was also the moment when the assassination battle took place.
Yisiman, who was not far from the pharmacy, was walking outside.
Although it's not clear what happened.
But in the capital of this human country, he felt that it was better for him to avoid these big events as a monster.
But just a moment later, he stopped abruptly.
"Have you hallucinated?"
But the voice of 'Shi' sounded again: "It's not an auditory hallucination, I'm talking to you."
"It really is an auditory hallucination." Yisi thought for a while and decided to ignore the auditory hallucination.
His eyes gradually became empty, and the desire in his heart seemed to gradually disappear.
Recently, Yisiman has become more and more used to entering this state.
After abandoning the desire in his heart, his cultivation has not progressed rapidly.
But it never stops making progress.
Then become more and more addicted to this state.
Seemingly surprised by Yi Siman's reaction, Shi was silent for a moment before continuing: "It's not an auditory hallucination."
"I have a gift for you."
"That makes you stronger."
"It can help the monster race defeat humans."
"You...don't want to hear it?"
Yisiman finally stopped after the other party's continuous narration: "Is it really not an auditory hallucination?"
"But it was able to transmit the sound directly into my mind."
"Are you... a ghost? Or did you use some kind of Taoism?"
Shi did not answer this question, but said: "Follow my guidance, and you will be brought to the gift."
Yi Siman thought about it in his heart, and after some weighing in his heart, he felt that he could give it a try.
So after some twists and turns, what appeared in front of Yi Siman was the end of an alley.
A wooden box was placed on a pool of black sludge.
The wooden box is very small, only about half the size of a palm.
The surface is full of strange textures.
Shi's voice sounded: "This is my gift to you."
"Even if the scale is put in the whole world, it is a very rare and good thing."
"You just use this..."
"Huh?" Yi Siman blinked and said, "Are you still there?"
"gone?"
"It's really weird, what the hell is it..."
Yisiman raised his head, the heavy rain brought by the Qingyang Tribulation had stopped at some point.
The blue sky has turned into a normal one.
And that palpitating void has disappeared, and was suppressed by Emperor Yong'an.
At this moment, the luck of the human race increased again.
And in this position of the capital of the human race, the feedback of luck will also be stronger.
Yisiman didn't know the meaning contained in it.
He just picked up the wooden box with some curiosity, intending to see what the gift was.
But just before opening it, he felt the desire welling up in his heart.
Maybe it was a sudden thought, maybe it was because of habit, maybe it was a flash of inspiration, maybe it was the influence of luck...
Yisiman didn't open the wooden box immediately, but thought in his heart: 'I still can't put it down. '
'Then take the wooden box back first. '
'For now... don't open him. '
'I should not have indulged my desires. '
Yi Siman put the wooden box into his pocket, then walked back to his residence.
But on the way back, he saw a young man with a proud face.
'This person... is Jiang Longyu, right? 'Yi Siman still remembers the Eight Generals of Xing Han who was a big man.
Just because the other party had asked him to come to fight with him by name, he avoided him.
'It's a good thing he doesn't know me, otherwise it would be another trouble. '
'Obviously I met it once before, why did I meet it here again. '
When the two passed by, the clouds in the sky seemed to be hit, and waves surged out.
The collision of luck came to fruition.
After Yisiman returned to his residence, he was surprised to find that the wooden box was gone.
'Is it all hallucinations?Was that voice really an auditory hallucination? '
'Is my practice not yet home? '
On the other side, an arrogant Jiang Longyu picked up the wooden box on the ground.
He thought strangely in his heart: 'What is this thing?It looks interesting. '
'I don't know who dropped it on the ground. '
But Jiang Longyu, who was trained as the Eighth General of the Xinghan Dynasty since he was a child, has seen too many treasures of heaven and earth, so he didn't pay much attention to this wooden box.
I just think the pattern on the wooden box is a bit special.
As he walked, he held it in his hand and glanced at it.
Just then, he turned his head and saw a little girl.
'Hmph...is this little girl from Chu Qiguang's side? '
Although he didn't know the identity of the little girl, after meeting him at the pharmacy, he saw her running to talk to Chu Qiguang again.
I saw the little girl running around with her head down, as if she was looking for something.
Jiang Longyu thought in his heart: "I am the Eighth General of the Xinghan Dynasty. In the future, I am destined to become a Martial God, defeat Chu Qiguang, and become a genius who is the pillar of the Han Dynasty." '
'Not greedy for a little girl's things. '
The clouds in the sky seemed to surge again, and then seemed to be blown by a strong wind.
In the blink of an eye, the sky turned into a clear sky.
Jiang Longyu shouted, "Hey! Are you looking for this?"
Zhou Yujiao raised her head, looked at the box in Jiang Longyu's hand, and was slightly taken aback.
The next moment she said without hesitation, "I dropped it."
The section in the capital city is coming to an end, and the outline needs to be adjusted, so it will be updated today.
(End of this chapter)
It was during the period when Chu Qiguang and others fought against the assassins, and the trend of history was changed.
Something that changes along the lines of history...happens.
It's as if the original wave was gently pushed by someone and changed direction.
A person who would never have made a move at this moment made the move, causing the waves to gradually change towards a tsunami.
It was in an ancient city on the northern grassland.
The Celestial Immortal Taoist is still paying attention to the changes in luck and the strange direction of Shenjing City.
At the same time, a man's voice appeared in his mind.
"You can call me Shi, I have some 'gifts' I wanted to give to a companion."
"But he can't take it anymore, how about giving it to you now?"
The Heavenly Immortal Daoist was slightly taken aback, looked up at the sky and said, "External God?"
'Shi' said lightly: "Do you dare to ask for it?"
The Heavenly Immortal Daoist was silent for a while, then he grinned and said, "Of course."
……
On the Daxue Mountain in the southwest.
In the capital city deep in the demon country.
The demon monk Mi Siri was sitting on the bed.
Dragon scales emerged from his body one after another, shrinking and disappearing.
The surging Longwei flickered.
And at his feet, there are countless female monsters that maintain the appearance of pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep.
Misi Ri, who bears the blood of the dragon clan, also has the responsibility of inheriting the blood in the demon country.
At this moment, a voice came from the mind.
"Half Dragon, I have some 'gifts' for you."
Listening to the voice in her head, Mi Siri asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
……
Deep in the East China Sea.
with increasing depth.
The light in the sea water gradually decreases.
It became darker all around.
But in this darkness.
A round of 'moon' suddenly emerged.
"Gift?"
At the same time, there are several monster races in the whole world, all of whom received gifts called 'gifts'.
And the luck that represents humans and demons will gradually change more and more as time goes on.
……
In Shenjing City.
It was also the moment when the assassination battle took place.
Yisiman, who was not far from the pharmacy, was walking outside.
Although it's not clear what happened.
But in the capital of this human country, he felt that it was better for him to avoid these big events as a monster.
But just a moment later, he stopped abruptly.
"Have you hallucinated?"
But the voice of 'Shi' sounded again: "It's not an auditory hallucination, I'm talking to you."
"It really is an auditory hallucination." Yisi thought for a while and decided to ignore the auditory hallucination.
His eyes gradually became empty, and the desire in his heart seemed to gradually disappear.
Recently, Yisiman has become more and more used to entering this state.
After abandoning the desire in his heart, his cultivation has not progressed rapidly.
But it never stops making progress.
Then become more and more addicted to this state.
Seemingly surprised by Yi Siman's reaction, Shi was silent for a moment before continuing: "It's not an auditory hallucination."
"I have a gift for you."
"That makes you stronger."
"It can help the monster race defeat humans."
"You...don't want to hear it?"
Yisiman finally stopped after the other party's continuous narration: "Is it really not an auditory hallucination?"
"But it was able to transmit the sound directly into my mind."
"Are you... a ghost? Or did you use some kind of Taoism?"
Shi did not answer this question, but said: "Follow my guidance, and you will be brought to the gift."
Yi Siman thought about it in his heart, and after some weighing in his heart, he felt that he could give it a try.
So after some twists and turns, what appeared in front of Yi Siman was the end of an alley.
A wooden box was placed on a pool of black sludge.
The wooden box is very small, only about half the size of a palm.
The surface is full of strange textures.
Shi's voice sounded: "This is my gift to you."
"Even if the scale is put in the whole world, it is a very rare and good thing."
"You just use this..."
"Huh?" Yi Siman blinked and said, "Are you still there?"
"gone?"
"It's really weird, what the hell is it..."
Yisiman raised his head, the heavy rain brought by the Qingyang Tribulation had stopped at some point.
The blue sky has turned into a normal one.
And that palpitating void has disappeared, and was suppressed by Emperor Yong'an.
At this moment, the luck of the human race increased again.
And in this position of the capital of the human race, the feedback of luck will also be stronger.
Yisiman didn't know the meaning contained in it.
He just picked up the wooden box with some curiosity, intending to see what the gift was.
But just before opening it, he felt the desire welling up in his heart.
Maybe it was a sudden thought, maybe it was because of habit, maybe it was a flash of inspiration, maybe it was the influence of luck...
Yisiman didn't open the wooden box immediately, but thought in his heart: 'I still can't put it down. '
'Then take the wooden box back first. '
'For now... don't open him. '
'I should not have indulged my desires. '
Yi Siman put the wooden box into his pocket, then walked back to his residence.
But on the way back, he saw a young man with a proud face.
'This person... is Jiang Longyu, right? 'Yi Siman still remembers the Eight Generals of Xing Han who was a big man.
Just because the other party had asked him to come to fight with him by name, he avoided him.
'It's a good thing he doesn't know me, otherwise it would be another trouble. '
'Obviously I met it once before, why did I meet it here again. '
When the two passed by, the clouds in the sky seemed to be hit, and waves surged out.
The collision of luck came to fruition.
After Yisiman returned to his residence, he was surprised to find that the wooden box was gone.
'Is it all hallucinations?Was that voice really an auditory hallucination? '
'Is my practice not yet home? '
On the other side, an arrogant Jiang Longyu picked up the wooden box on the ground.
He thought strangely in his heart: 'What is this thing?It looks interesting. '
'I don't know who dropped it on the ground. '
But Jiang Longyu, who was trained as the Eighth General of the Xinghan Dynasty since he was a child, has seen too many treasures of heaven and earth, so he didn't pay much attention to this wooden box.
I just think the pattern on the wooden box is a bit special.
As he walked, he held it in his hand and glanced at it.
Just then, he turned his head and saw a little girl.
'Hmph...is this little girl from Chu Qiguang's side? '
Although he didn't know the identity of the little girl, after meeting him at the pharmacy, he saw her running to talk to Chu Qiguang again.
I saw the little girl running around with her head down, as if she was looking for something.
Jiang Longyu thought in his heart: "I am the Eighth General of the Xinghan Dynasty. In the future, I am destined to become a Martial God, defeat Chu Qiguang, and become a genius who is the pillar of the Han Dynasty." '
'Not greedy for a little girl's things. '
The clouds in the sky seemed to surge again, and then seemed to be blown by a strong wind.
In the blink of an eye, the sky turned into a clear sky.
Jiang Longyu shouted, "Hey! Are you looking for this?"
Zhou Yujiao raised her head, looked at the box in Jiang Longyu's hand, and was slightly taken aback.
The next moment she said without hesitation, "I dropped it."
The section in the capital city is coming to an end, and the outline needs to be adjusted, so it will be updated today.
(End of this chapter)