Under the three scrolls, there is a wooden box with runes of birds and beasts carved on it, as if it has been locked and sealed in the dust for thousands of years.

The one-horned old horse whispered, "Inside is the oracle!" ”

"Warriors don't respect the gods, they only respect all things in heaven and earth, why should they accept the orders of the gods?" Su Luo asked rhetorically.

The one-horned old horse Youyou said: "In ancient times, Kunlun Immortal Mansion left seven cultivation roads, derived forty-nine martial arts sources, countless years to understand the origin of Shinto, to create brilliance is the Shinto civilization, everyone is walking this road. ”

"Then why did the First Emperor end the Shenwu Era?" Su Luo asked again.

The one-horned old horse was very patient, and said quietly: "In fact, before the Shenwu came out, it was in ancient times, and now even the fierce beasts that have not been recorded in ancient books are ravaging the earth, and your human ancestors have been unable to survive in the land where the fierce beasts are raging, just like gophers are the food of fierce beasts!" ”

"But the emergence of Shinto has made your race shine, and the birth of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors has pushed the Shenwu civilization to the peak, and later spread to the Yin Shang Western Zhou Dynasty, and the Shinto has not changed, and it has become a popular heart!"

"Those gods have changed their lowliness, and they have become high, and they regard the people they once sacrificed their lives to protect as grass mustard, as ants, and call themselves gods!"

"The gods manipulate the power of heaven and earth, let the world worship and worship, whoever dares to disobey is the heavenly fire falls, the flood is flooded, the sky is full of locusts, Shang and Zhou have resisted, and then the country was destroyed!"

……

The one-horned old horse said softly, because the previous master was a heavy pupil, a natural saint, in other words, the patron saint of the ground thousands of years ago, naturally knew many secrets.

The unicorn is right, there is nothing wrong with the cultivation path of the Divine Dao, and all kinds of spells that call the wind and rain are also good, which are created by amazing and glamorous wizards, and they are glorious.

Wrong use of people!

Because of his mistake, he continued for several eras, and gave birth to an amazing and glamorous person like the First Emperor, who struck the sky, created the martial arts of qi and blood, and overturned that piece of sky!

After listening quietly, Su Luo understood the fateful grievances of the two periods of Shenwu and Guwu.

The people left over from the two periods are probably still undying and hostile by nature!

Su Luo walked to the front and felt for the wooden box, but there was no movement.

The unicorn was disappointed: "It seems that you are not the one to wait for!" ”

Su Luo's eyes are not good, and he came here in person, to find the guardian beast for the fifteen base cities, and these little guys will be taken away no matter what happens today.

Su Luo glanced at it and found that the wooden box was forbidden and sealed, and his fingers moved slightly, and the swiping carried a mysterious trajectory.

The one-horned old horse's eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he saw that the wooden box was opened!

The wooden box that has guarded the millennium has finally been opened!

The one-horned old horse burst into tears and choked up: "Master, Xiaobai has completed the task!" ”

"When you're old, don't get too excited, in case you get a heart attack, you'll be in trouble."

Su Luo said this lazily.

The corners of the one-horned old horse's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes looked directly at a golden warrant inside, no more than a foot long and five centimeters wide.

The golden light in front of him has a strong pressure and makes people feel awe.

Su Luo had no respect, and glanced at the golden light to change, forming a string of ancient texts.

I am clothed, enlightened Kunlun, limited by the human body, stopped for 800 years without an inch, see the prosperity of the ethnic group, foolish wisdom has not opened, create a fairy mansion, accept four or nine disciples from the outer door, and pass on seven people, following my mantle!

The small characters condensed by the golden light stopped abruptly just appearing, and the words behind were forcibly erased!

The one-horned old horse shook his head, saying that it was not his master's doing.

Su Luo's eyes flashed, this warrant is written with an identity, I am afraid it is not difficult to guess, it is the guy who created the Kunlun Immortal Mansion, in what era did it exist, I am afraid it can be traced back to ancient times.

The Kunlun Immortal Mansion has seven cultivation avenues and forty-nine origin paths, and those who can do this kind of thing are probably born at the beginning of civilization.

That's a long time ago, the Stone Age!

Su Luo smiled lightly: "The wooden box is opened, the matter is done, you can let these little guys go with me!" ”

"The old man naturally doesn't dare to stop it!"

The one-horned old horse hesitated and stopped stopping Su Luo.

Su Luo patted the frog, broke through the water, set off stormy waves, and the one-horned old horse sent it all the way.

In the end, Lao Ma slowly spoke: "Little saint, the great world is a great catastrophe, and being born as a heavy pupil is born at the right time, and it is born to protect the clan!" ”

"What do you mean?"

Su Luo turned back indifferently.

The one-horned old horse said quietly: "The great world is a great catastrophe, the saint should be self-reliant, non-Han people, remember not to believe one!" ”

The words fell, and the waters of the Black Sea boiled.

It was the entire Black Sea that was boiling, not only this sea area, but the entire Black Sea boiling, the sky was dark, and layers of clouds appeared, covering the sky impermeable.

This world is completely darkened!

The little ones of the Flame Bird were a little timid, and they couldn't help but approach Su Luo's side.

And Su Luo's sharp eyes were like lightning, like two torches shooting into the sky, Lang Lang's voice was like thunder, and said: "Pretend to be a ghost in front of me, you are not enough to see, Yama Sword, slash!" ”

The three-foot black sword appeared in his hand, and Su Luo slashed towards the sky, and a large crack was cut open in the black clouds in the sky.

I don't know who it slashed at, but a drop of pitch-black blood dripped from the sky, and a few pitch-black hairs!

Su Luo knew that the one-horned old horse had said something that should not be said, which attracted such a strong attack.

Previously, Su Luo was in the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness, and the Venerable-level old monk in the Black Grand Canyon said that countless terrifying characters had been hidden for thousands of years, and he was secretly plotting something.

Heaven and earth are chessboards, some people are chess pieces, and some people think they are chess players, but they don't know that for thousands of years, a terrifying and powerful man has hidden his form and manipulated everything behind his back.

Chess players are also pawns!

The one-horned old horse rushed towards the black clouds in the sky, and his whole body bloomed with an extremely strong aura, which was a terrifying coercion belonging to the Demon Dao Supreme.

The little unicorn cried and chirped: "Grandpa, don't! ”

The one-horned old horse was already a supreme when he was young, but later he was injured, and his injuries were sealed by his master, and even his cultivation also fell.

Now to show the strength of the peak demon dao supreme, it is to sublimate to the extreme!

This battle was the last battle at the end of his life.

The body of the one-horned old horse has regained the temperament of a divine horse, with snow-white hair, a strong body, and a faint bulge under the ribs, which is a sign that it is about to evolve wings.

Su Luo sighed: "It's a pity, if you hadn't been injured in your early years, I'm afraid you would have evolved into the wings of the Pegasus and become an existence that shatters the void!" ”

"The master also said the same thing back then, but you have to remember the little sage, in the future, except for the master of the Han Dynasty, don't believe them!"

"The wounded body of the old decay is not caused by the enemy, and the death of the master is not the death of the enemy!"

"Remember, only the big man can be trusted, and the rest are ...... Enemy! ”

The one-horned old horse's voice was trembling, as if he was suppressing great hatred, the Black Sea was boiling, and the dark clouds in the sky were even thicker.

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