The starting god is nine trillion

chapter 89
alley.

"Hiss..." Senhan's breath was like purgatory.

The three punks suddenly felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar, their hairs stood on end in an instant, and they suddenly looked back.

A giant python with a length of 30 meters and as thick as a bucket was spitting out a scarlet letter, and its bloody mouth was opening, revealing extremely sharp fangs.

The huge boa constrictor almost blocked the road, and the three punks turned pale with fright.

"Strange. Monster!"

Their liver and gallbladder were torn apart and they seemed to run away, but the giant python still swallowed the three of them in one gulp, and a large amount of blood splashed on the ground in an instant.

The giant python stared at Chu Xiu who was still walking forward, and swam quickly, wanting to continue devouring it!
Even monsters at this level can give birth to a trace of wisdom.

When the giant python opened its mouth and charged over, Chu Xiu turned around and said, "Your smell is terrible."

Chu Xiu raised his hand, Xuanyuan Holy Sword flew out of the air, and slashed down with one blow!
Keng!
The scales on the python's body surface were extremely hard, so it made a sound.

But it failed to stop Xuanyuan Sword's power at all.

The giant python was chopped off in the middle!
Black blood splattered, but the life force of the giant python did not dissipate obviously, and it could still twist the snake's body.

The giant python's eyes were full of madness.

It's angry!

I didn't expect this human being to be able to hurt it!

Huge monsters may not be powerful. Similar to the fox clan, the silver fox will become smaller in size, but even monks in the Nascent Soul realm have to be careful!

The giant python sprayed venom with a strong corrosive effect on Chu Xiu, trying to make the venom completely corrode Chu Xiu.

A look of indifference appeared on Chu Xiu's face: "I'm courting death."

Chu Xiu jumped up, clenched his fist and slammed it on the giant python's head.

Bang!
The giant python's head was smashed to pieces on the spot, and was smashed into countless pieces by Chu Xiu's punch!
"Amazing! As expected of the Son of Destiny!"

Nightmare Yujian, who was dressed in a black robe, commented in the air.

Chu Xiu said lightly, "You came all the way here and you want to talk about this?"

Nightmare said: "You don't want to find out your real life experience?"

"What background can I have?" Chu Xiu asked back.

Nightmare smiled: "You should have contacted members of the Dragon Soul Organization, right? Like Suzaku?"

Chu Xiu frowned slightly: "So what?"

Nightmare squeezed the seal formula, and he said, "Come with me, you will know in a while."

Chu Xiu is actually not interested, how about knowing his real background?

But he has nothing to do, and Chu Xiu doesn't mind wandering around, so he just treats it as a pastime and relaxes his mind.

"You can fly with the sword, I can keep up." Chu Xiu said calmly.

Nightmare laughed and said: "I almost forgot, you have the luck of a real dragon, and your body and body have already reached the realm of transformation, so you can follow me closely."

Nightmare walked with the sword and turned into a stream of light that pierced the sky.

Chu Xiu stretched his arm, instead of urging the real dragon luck, he called out the hot wheel.

When Meng Yan arrived at Lishan Mausoleum, he was about to look back at Chu Xiu's position, but he didn't see anyone.

Nightmare said to himself: "Could it be that my speed was too fast and he couldn't keep up?"

As a result, he turned around again, and suddenly found that Chu Xiu was already sitting on a flat and smooth boulder.

Nightmare was speechless for a moment.

Chu Xiu said boredly, "What are you looking at with your neck stretched back?"

Nightmare coughed lightly, and he explained: "My eyes are sore, I was looking at the blue sky in the distance just now, to relieve my eyesight fatigue."

Chu Xiu glanced at the sky and said, "The sky is full of dark clouds, where is the blue sky?"

Nightmare looked embarrassed, and he said, "Let's go to the mausoleum first. There is an inheritance belonging to you inside."

After finishing speaking, Meng Yan walked towards Lishan Mountain.

Chu Xiu's eyes changed slightly, and he walked unhurriedly following Meng Yan.

He doesn't have anything to do now, it doesn't matter what he does, it's just to pass the time.

After a week of wandering indulgence.

Chu Xiu also wanted to understand that the person who can be lost is destined not to belong to him, and there is nothing to miss.

Chu Xiu may not be able to forget Ye Lingwei, but he can control his emotions and will not show any more love for her.

He thought to himself that he didn't treat Ye Lingwei badly, and he couldn't control the kindness and resentment in his previous life.

In this life, he only cares about what he wants.

Although he didn't think about what to do at this time.

soon.

Nightmare brought Chu Xiu to the center of Lishan Mountain, where there are many peaks and peaks.

Chu Xiu asked: "The Mausoleum of the First Emperor Qin, what does this have to do with my life experience? Someone once said that I am a descendant of Xuanyuan."

Meng Meng laughed immediately when he heard the words: "The descendants of Xuanyuan. In a sense, they are right."

Nightmare chanted the spell towards the ground: "Get out."

A blue mysterious formation rises from the ground, and Chu Xiu stands at the core of the formation.

Nightmare said: "A drop of fingertip blood can awaken the formation."

Chu Xiu bared his teeth, he was very afraid of pain.

Chu Xiu squeezed a drop of blood from his fingertips with the power of Qi training.

Blood dripped in the center of the formation.

Instant spread.

In the end, the entire formation turned red.

Keng!
A four-foot-long sword slowly rises from the core of the formation!

Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, as if he had a special connection with the sword.

Chu Xiu took it off, flipped through it and asked, "Qin Shihuang's sword?"

Nightmare said: "That's right. This sword is the Pulley Sword, also known as the Back Hand Sword, King Qin Sword, and Cosmos Front. The Qin State has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is an important weapon of the empire."

Chu Xiu said speechlessly, "What exactly do you want to say? The pulley and sword belong to me?"

Meng Meng smiled and said: "My master once said that you are blessed with the real dragon luck, but in fact, the real dragon luck has been passed down to you, and there is no such thing as God's favor."

"The true dragon's luck is in one line, and it seems that only the descendants of Xuanyuan Huangdi have it. There have only been nine for thousands of years." Chu Xiu said.

Nightmare nodded, and he said: "That's true, but you are not only a descendant of Huangdi Xuanyuan, but you are also a descendant of Qin Shihuang. It is not difficult to understand, right? Your family once had a descendant of Xuanyuan Huangdi who married into the Ying family, and later your ancestors For some reason, I changed my surname to Chu."

Chu Xiu asked, "Then shouldn't I be called Yingxiu?"

Nightmare said: "You have changed to the Chu family for thousands of years, there is no need."

"Universe Front? The name is imposing enough." Chu Xiu said lightly.

"Don't you have anything else to ask?" Meng Yan looked confused.

Chu Xiu asked back: "What do you want me to ask?"

Nightmare said: "I was entrusted by someone to persuade you to join the Dragon Soul Organization."

Chu Xiu chuckled and said, "Is this your real purpose?"

Nightmare was silent for a moment.

"Haven't you ever thought about the reason why the Chu family in Yanjing can stand for thousands of years?"

Chu Xiu's face darkened and said: "I was abandoned when I was young, even when I was just born. The Chu family didn't raise me for a day. I grew up in an orphanage. May I ask what is going on with their Chu family?"

Meng Yan said: "This is the current Chu family, and the Dragon Soul was founded by the ancestors of your Chu family."

Chu Xiu was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect that the Dragon Soul was founded by the ancestors of the Chu family. No wonder the Chu family can always sit firmly on the throne of the first family in the imperial capital.

Chu Xiu said: "It has nothing to do with me, I don't care who founded the Dragon Soul."

Nightmare sighed and said, "Do you know that Qin Shihuang is also the ancestor of your Ying family, did he say anything?"

Chu Xiu shook his head: "I haven't seen him before, so how do I know what he said?"

The corner of Mengmai's mouth couldn't help twitching. Emperor Qin Shihuang had passed away thousands of years ago. If you could see him, you would really be a ghost.

Nightmare said: "You can understand all this when you read the legacy of the formation."

A floating wall of nothingness words suddenly appeared above the mysterious formation.

The above shows:

"I will rule the six kingdoms, and the world will be unified.

Town the dragon veins of Kyushu to build the Great Wall, defend our Great Qin, and protect our country.

I swear this oath in the name of the First Emperor.

I am here, I should defend the territory and open up the frontier, sweep away the four barbarians, and set the foundation of my great Qin for all ages!
When I die, I will also become a dragon soul, and protect me forever!

This oath, the sun and the moon are the witnesses, the heaven and the earth learn from each other, and the immortals, devils and gods listen to it! "

Chu Xiu's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly felt a powerful will come to this place, with a hidden feeling of resonance.

And the potter's wheel sword suddenly burst into bright light.

A phantom of a man with a majestic appearance and supreme majesty appeared above the void.

Nightmare knelt down on both knees and kowtowed solemnly.

"Nightmare, the 139th generation descendant of the Dream Clan, met my emperor."

Looking at the image in the sky, Chu Xiu felt a little touched. Is this my ancestor Qin Shihuang?
Ying Zheng smiled slightly: "Xiu'er, I have guarded the mountains and rivers with the dragon soul and witnessed countless changes in history. I have learned some languages ​​now, so I have no problem communicating with you."

Chu Xiu looked at the majestic Ying Zheng in front of him, and didn't know how to speak.

Ying Zheng said: "Aiqing is flat, Mengzu has guarded Zhenmoyuan for generations. I know your achievements. In the final analysis, I am useless. I failed to eliminate the threat. I just temporarily suppressed the endless abyss, causing Huaxia to still face potential crises now." .”

Chu Xiu looked up at Ying Zheng, and he said: "Ancestor, Chu Xiu has no pursuit in his life, but the people of China, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, Chu Xiu has no reason to let it be invaded by the demons."

Ying Zheng smiled and said: "Xiu'er, I have been paying attention to you since you were born. You have gone through so much, but you still have the same original intention. I believe that you can protect China and stand up in times of crisis. This is our victory." The glory of the clan. I have never cared about power in my life, not even our Ying clan, I have always cared about the people of Li, and I hope that the rivers and mountains of China will last forever, the people will live and work in peace, the breeze will blow, and the children will laugh."

Chu Xiu suddenly understood.

It turns out that this is the so-called heaven will send a great task to the people, and they must first suffer from their will, work their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies.

True Dragon Luck was not randomly given to him by God.

Ying Zheng sighed and said: "The Dragon Soul organization is very important, it is one of the guarantees to suppress the endless abyss, Xiu'er, you must stop the demons, otherwise Huaxia will bear the brunt and will be the first to be attacked by the demons."

Chu Xiu smiled and said: "This oath, the sun and the moon are the witnesses, and the world will learn from each other."

(End of this chapter)