MTL - The Human Emperor-Chapter 2361 Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan!

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Inside the magnificent hall, a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old and looks majestic and looks like mountains and sea, dressed in a dragon robe, sits high on the huge throne, motionless.

His gaze looked at the direction of Wang Chong and others, his expression of pity and serenity seemed to have been waiting for something in silence.

When you see this figure, everyone can not help but feel a sense of respect and respect.

The first ancestor of humanity, Huangdi Xuanyuan!

When he saw the figure on the throne, Wang Chong flashed a thought in his mind and immediately understood what.

This is the source of the Middle-earth Divine civilization.

It was the man on the throne who unified the world, laid down the Chinese, created civilization, loved the people, and loved the people, and then there was a continuous Middle-earth civilization.

This man laid not only the great unification of the geography, but also the spirit that cast the land of China.

Wang Chong never thought that he would meet the Xuanyuan Huangdi in such a way.

However, deep down, Wang Chong knew that he had another unknown identity.

Destiny Experiment II!

When Wang Chong appeared at the gate, he could already feel the call of another destiny stone in the body in front of him very clearly, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Wang Chong's mind was also complicated. Even Wang Chong had never thought about it at first. The one on the throne was just like himself.

But soon, Wang Chong turned his head and looked to the side of Xiao Cang, who had only his spiritual body left, and looked sad. He passed by Wang Chong and walked towards the hall like a soul.

Everything has been seen at a glance. The deepest part of the Tiangong opened up this huge world. It is the little grass that he lingers in his heart. This has been known for a long time by Wang Chong and Li Xuantu. At this moment, it truly believed in the facts before it.

The little grass that grew up with it and remained inseparable from time to time, both regarded as its master and friend at the same time, really left, and it disappeared forever.

"Master ... Master."

When he reached the throne, Xiao Yan finally couldn't help but pounced on the corpse, crying loudly, and the voice heard tears.

And Wang Chong couldn't help but feel a shock.

Xiao Yan may be just a beast, not a human, but his emotions are the same as those of a soul and a human.

"I'm late!"

At the same time, a long sigh, with endless sorrow, suddenly sounded in the whole hall.

Just at the heart of Wang Chong's eyebrows, a little golden light burst out, and in an instant, the glorious glory formed a light and shadow in the void. Endless sadness.

It is Guangchengzi!

Wang Chong looked at this figure, but he was not surprised at all.

This is a spiritual imprint left on Guang Chengzi before he set off. What he sees is just an illusory image, without any special ability. His body is still on the ground and still in Xiling.

"Boy, I hope you can do me a favor!"

A voice sounded in the ears, and in the midst of it, Wang Chong remembered what Guang Chengzi said to himself before leaving, in front of the dragon-shaped stone statue of Xiling.

"I don't know what the predecessors have ordered. As long as they can do it, the younger ones will go all out."

Wang Chong said at the time.

"Not so much trouble, I just need you to help me with one thing."

The wind was surging, and in Wang Chong's eyes, Guang Chengzi stretched out a finger and clicked on Wang Chong's heart, leaving a spiritual imprint.

"Senior is this?"

"Don't ask more. If you can't get there, naturally it doesn't make any sense. If you get there, everything naturally understands. Well, maybe I think more ..."

...

This conversation ended in a long sigh of Guang Chengzi.

Guang Chengzi didn't say much, and Wang Chong didn't ask much.

However, at this moment, I think again. Suddenly, Wang Chong had a feeling in his mind. The master and the apprentice were connected. Was Guang Chengzi already aware of this action before he set off?

Did he know beforehand that Xuanyuan was here?

But just for a moment, Wang Chong returned to God.

This is the time for Xiaoyu, Guangchengzi, and Xuanyuan. This is the moment for masters, servants, and apprentices more than a thousand years ago. At this time, anything is no longer important.

Wang Chong stood silently without disturbing.

"Also ..."

"Life is also ..."

"As a teacher, everything is late!"

...

Guang Chengzi closed his eyes in pain, and his face showed an extremely sad look. Wang Chong was behind him and even saw his robe tremble because of excessive sadness.

At that moment, Wang Chong was touched.

There is no such tremor in a ray of spiritual imprint. There is no doubt that his spirit is almost out of control, and Guang Chengzi in front of Wang Chong has always felt indifferent, harsh and not close Humanity, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

But at this moment, Guang Chengzi felt extremely fragile, like an ordinary man who was immersed in sorrow, and even the whole person seemed to be aging much.

To others, the figure on the throne may just be a lofty, respectful legend, but to Guang Chengzi in front of him, it is his disciple, a living person, who once poured a lot on him Hard work and hope.

They are masters and apprentices, maybe friends, confidants, and loved ones.

Just met again, but life and death are separated!

"senior……"

With a sigh, Wang Chong finally stepped forward and slowly stepped forward to comfort him:

"The grief changes smoothly, I believe that if Xiao Cao is still alive, I don't want to see you so sad. The top priority is to stop the sky and let the tragedy repeat itself!"

Huang Dixuanyuan, Qin Shihuang, Huo Qubing, Ge Zhu ..., and countless people who have turned into corpses on the road to heaven, who can never leave here. These people were tempted by heaven and finally killed by heaven.

Including the 3 million people in the capital of Beijing under the Heavenly Palace, if you don't stop all this, you don't know how many people will die in the hands of Heaven.

In addition, Wang Chong also believed that Huang Dixuan's body did not rot after death, and opened the world in the center of Tiangong, making it impossible for Tian's "Tiangong" to make full use of it.

All of this is for a reason.

He must have left something behind.

That is what Li Mu said, "the mission" he shoulders!

"Master, please help revenge Xiaocao!"

At this time, Xiao Yan also resisted the grief in his heart and looked up at Wang Chong in front of him:

"Anyway, God must die!"

At the end, Xiaoyan's eyes turned red, and Yan's eyes shot out of bitter hatred.

"Ok."

Wang Chong nodded seriously.

Needless to say, he won't let go of this.

"boom!"

Wang Chong stepped forward and walked forward, in the forehead of Huangdi, he already felt the existence of the piece of destiny stone, as long as the "destiny stone" was recovered, his "destiny stone replenishment plan "It will go a long way, and at the same time, it can also hopelessly.

In any case, he will never let the stone of fate fall into the hands of "Heaven".

However, it ’s too late, when Wang Chong stepped forward, only one step away from the throne—

"boom!"

Wang Chong's right foot was unbiased, and he stepped right in the middle of that step, a secret, slap-sized small array.

That formation was so secretive that even Wang Chong did not notice it.

In the eyes of everyone, the place where Wang Chong's soles stepped, the light burst, and a special pattern suddenly appeared on the steps. It was a pattern similar to Taiji, but in the place of the s-shaped boundary of Yin and Yang. , But it is a winding golden pocket real dragon.

Booming, the peculiar pattern quickly expanded into a stream of light and shadow, like a stream of water, and quickly radiated to the entire hall, but in an instant, the entire Heavenly Emperor Palace trembled violently.

The majestic inside was like the ocean, and the endless sea of ​​energy followed.

Not only that, on that huge throne, Huang Di Xuanyuan, who had been sitting still, suddenly acted as if living.

"Click!"

Just listening to the crisp sound, in the eyes of everyone, Xuanyuan's right hand placed on the throne armrest moved slightly. Although it was only the smallest movement, everyone saw his face changed.

"the host!"

"Only!"

...

At this time, the most excited is Xiao Yan and Guang Chengzi.

The throne was originally an empty shell, but at this moment, the two felt an almost impossible spiritual fluctuation in Xuanyuan's body. This sudden change surprised both of them.

Wang Chong on the side was also very surprised, but it was only a moment before Wang Chong reacted. The Huang Di Xuanyuan on the throne did not survive, and everyone felt only a mental disability left by him more than a thousand years ago.

This mental disability has been in a sealed state until the true dragon pattern on the steps of Wang Chongzhong triggered this mental disability.

Although it looks incredible, and it seems to have a lot of chance, Wang Chong believes that if it is the one who was thousands of years old, everything should be in his expectations, and everything is intentional. For it.

The thought had just crossed his mind, and the next moment, Wang Chong felt a tremor from his waist.

The Xuanyuan Sword of the Xuanyuan Sword was originally hanging from the waist, holding the hilt in his left hand, but at this moment, Wang Chong only felt that the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand suddenly became extremely hot, like a soldering iron, more than that, the sword The trembling in the scabbard seemed to be suddenly attracted by a strong force.

"Oh!"

In the light-emitting stone fire room, I only heard a clear and long chant, the Xuanyuan Sword on Wang Chong's body seemed to have life, suddenly broke out, flew from Wang Chong's waist, and automatically fell into the great shore on the throne. Figure in hands.

"Return to the original owner", the statue-like Huangdi Xuanyuan on the throne immediately burst into a misty glory.

"Fate Experiment 10, finally waiting for you."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Wang Chong's mind, the voice was extremely loud.