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Chapter 963 The Birth of the Emperor's Book (23)

The earth may not be square, but the sky is definitely round.

Now, the people of Dashang can see the crystal clear ice cap as soon as they look up, and from time to time they can see Kunpeng's huge body drifting slowly across the ice cap.

At the beginning, the people of Dashang still felt that the end was coming, but every time Kunpeng appeared, one tall figure after another stood up from the mountains and emerged from the river.

Then I saw these figures showing their magical powers, blessing and consolidating the formation protecting the human race, causing the Kunpeng in the sky to return without success, and finally could only leave roaring and roaring.

This situation has been going on for more than three months.

Three months is enough for people to see their savior clearly and remember their body shape and clothes.

They are either covered with hair and horns, or manipulate snakes and beasts, or are dressed in royal clothes. Although their faces are unclear and their figures are somewhat blurred, they make people feel admiration and worship when they see them.

The people of Dashang gradually understood that these are the leaders and kings of various ethnic groups born in the past.

Among them, the kings of the human race are the most and the most delicious. Who makes the human race the shortest life span?

But it doesn't matter, just worship.

As a result, big merchants offered sacrifices everywhere.

There are temples built by the government in towns and cities, and small temples built by villagers in other villages. People in the countryside simply worship mountains and water.

After all, faith is right.

Xi Tong could feel the power of Hetu and Luoshu growing day by day.

It is not easy to upgrade the two artifacts of fortune. Unless there is a great opportunity and great fortune, it will be difficult to make further progress.

However, the [-] Bei coins in Hetu and Luoshu are different.

They are just ordinary items, with a bit of luck at most, and there is still a huge room for improvement.

The most important point is that Xitong's Hetu and Luoshu are degenerated by devouring the essence of Beiqian. They are connected with this Wanbeiqian and blended into one. The power of Luo Shu.

Especially when King Zhou ordered ancestor worship, all people sacrificed together, and gained not only the power of faith, but also the luck of being a king.

It is understandable that the ancestors of the Shang Dynasty enjoyed sacrifices. What qualifications did the kings of the previous dynasties enjoy?
Human kings are not entitled to enjoy it, so what are the great witches and demon kings?
However, King Zhou paid homage to them and conferred the titles of the god of a certain mountain, the god of a certain lake, and the god of a certain river.

These titles are arranged according to the experiences of those emperors during their lifetime, which can be regarded as well-founded. They are also ranked according to the achievements of these emperors, and a god tree is compiled.

In Xi Tong's view, although this is not the list of gods, it is almost the same.

Regardless of their race or status, the entrusted emperors have become the patron saints of the human race with the blessing of a trace of human-king luck, and they are closely related to the human race, sharing weal and woe.

Thousands of them were sealed in one breath, and the name alone was enough to make King Zhou's head big.

But it's hard to justify not sealing it.

Now Kunpeng is eyeing on Da Shang, and he is doing it to the death. Although it can't break through Da Shang's national defense formation, it can build an ice wall around the edge of the national protection formation.

Fortunately, Da Shang has the blessing and protection of the heroic spirits of the emperors of all dynasties.

Now all the people in the world have spontaneously worshiped and remembered it. If I haven't said it yet, I can't justify it.

However, King Zhou never expected that all the canonizations of the ten thousand emperors would fall into the hands of Xi Tong.

Every shell coin is canonized with the title of mountain god and water god, and is blessed with a trace of human king's luck, and all ten thousand Taoist king's luck falls into Hetu and Luoshu.

Hetu and Luoshu gave birth to changes and showed signs of childbirth.

Uh……

It is the breath of the two of them intermingling, and the third thing is faintly bred. This thing comes out of the two of them, but it is connected with the breath of the two of them, and the lifeline is fused together.

This third thing is the result of the king's luck, and it is closely related to the [-] bei.

The river map symbolizes the stars and stars in the universe, and the Luoshu symbolizes the mountains and rivers on the ground.

According to legend, there are three books of heaven, earth and man, namely, the list of gods in the book of heaven, the book of mountains and seas in the book of earth, and the book of life and death in the book of people.

However, Xi Tong felt that the book of life and death was too low. He had six reincarnations in his hands, and Luo Tianyi was connected with him, so he still needed to keep a small notebook?

"Just call me Benji!"

"Well, the book still sounds good."

Since it is the fate of the person who canonized the emperor, it is the most appropriate and appropriate to use these two words.

As soon as the tone of Xi's call fell, Hetu, Luoshu, and Benzi all shook.

Especially the book, on which the ranks are ranked according to the merits of the [-] emperors, chiefs, leaders, and patriarchs. Portraits of emperors appear one after another, followed by columns of text.

The inscription of the Dao of Heaven is the greatest affirmation for these emperors.

No matter how noble and great they were during their lifetime, if no one writes about them, they will still be distorted, smeared, and changed beyond recognition in the future.

In the same way, no matter how lewd and tyrannical, if there is a group of elders and children who sing praises day and night, they will still wash the executioner into a prosperous emperor.

But now, the merits and demerits of these emperors have all been determined by the law of heaven.

Since the human race is the one who writes history, it is equivalent to inheriting everything from these emperors, inheriting the merits, good fortune, luck of the monster race and the witch race...

This also means that the luck of the Yaozu has come to an end.

Before, everyone could see that the Yaozu was exhausted, but after all, there were still a huge number of Yaozu, and there were even top powerhouses like Kong Xuan, Lu Ya, and Kunpeng who were still alive.

Therefore, people are uneasy and always feel that the Yaozu will make a comeback, and the Yaozu also has hope, always thinking that they can make a comeback.

But now, everything is settled.

The number of days is fixed and cannot be changed.

Immediately, Hetu, Luoshu, and Benzi interacted with each other, and the Heluo Formation also evolved spontaneously, adding many mysterious changes.

Although it was only a change from two to three, there were signs of myriad biochemical changes.

After all, Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

Although the mountains are tall and vast, they are no different from deserts without birds and beasts.

The river and the sea are vast and boundless, and it is a dead zone without swimming fish.

The Hunyuan Heluo formation is as strong as it is strong, but it has a fatal flaw, that is vitality.

The formation is dead, no matter how clever the arrangement method is, how exquisite the operation mode is, and how unmatched the power displayed, it still cannot change this point.

Otherwise, Nuwa directly cultivated races in the map of mountains, rivers and lands, angrily swiping merits and good fortune, so why bother to participate in external disputes?
However, after having the book, the breath of life emerged from the Heluo formation, although it was faint, it was clear, and although it was small, it existed.

The Heluo formation, which had been dormant for several months, seemed to be a sprouting seed, and finally raised its head tenaciously, straightened up, and tried its best to push upward.

Click!

The voice resounded in everyone's ears and echoed more clearly in Kunpeng's heart.

The ice cap shattered.

The ice age is over.

Its Hetu and Luoshu seemed to feel the breath of imminent disaster, they flew up, turned into meteors and disappeared into its left and right nostrils respectively.

(Turning around to pick up things just now, my heart hurts suddenly, the dog's life is critical, I will continue to mend it tomorrow)

(End of this chapter)