One hundred and fifty-one
"So what?" At this time, the old man who guarded the door was red, his forehead was bruised, and he looked like he was about to lose control.
"That's why you can't enter into the king's trials. ”
"What!" Hearing the little bald head say such contemptuous words, the old man who guarded the door finally couldn't bear it anymore.
I only heard his angry voice, and then he stretched out a fist and struck the little bald heads.
"It's not good, Lao Cai is completely out of control. 'A finger of the universe'. In the end, Chairman Yi still made a move, and he used the same move he used last time to stop Niu Dali, and attacked the old man who was running away.
But fortunately, the old man who was guarding the door was now in a state of rage, and he was quickly subdued by President Yi and pressed to the ground.
"Boy, take out two Qingxin Pills that the old man gave you last time, hurry up, the old man won't be able to hold on. At this time, I only heard President Yi's trembling voice and Niu Dali.
"Oh!" Hearing President Yi say this, Niu Dali hurriedly groped around his body.
Finally, he took out the bottle of Qingxin Pill that President Yi gave him last time from his arms, and then hurriedly handed it to President Yi. I almost threw the bottle off halfway through.
"Stupid, the old man asked you to give me a bottle of pills, hurry up and take out two pills and feed them. This guy has so much strength that I can't hold it anymore. ”
Hearing President Yi say this, Niu Dali hurriedly poured out two pills from the bottle, and then pressed them into the mouth of the old man guarding the door.
After a while, I saw that the old man who was struggling on the ground finally calmed down, and his eyes returned to their original calm.
"Let me go, old man. I've calmed down. Below Chairman Yi came the deep voice of the old man guarding the door.
Hearing the voice of the old man guarding the door, Chairman Yi also knew that he had calmed down, after all, he had been immersed in this way for decades, and it was impossible not to see the true state of a person.
Thinking about it, Chairman Yi stood up and let go of the old man who was guarding the door.
The old man moved his body. After all, President Yi's strength just now was not light.
"Then please help me explain why the old man can't get in. The old man who calmed down the doorkeeper looked calm and made his little bald head bigger, and he couldn't see the hot appearance just now.
In fact, the little bald head also pinched a cold sweat in his heart just now. He didn't know why he was using such words to stimulate this old man who was guarding the door.
"Actually, the reason why you don't know is also the reason why the Yanhuang Holy Kingdom considers it. In fact, everyone who broke through to the peak of the Grandmaster Rank before the age of 30 had the opportunity to get the handprint of entering the King's Tower from the high-level of the Yanhuang Holy Kingdom. ”
Hearing the little bald head say this, a bunch of question marks rose in the hearts of the President Yi, who had calmed down, and they couldn't understand why it had anything to do with the Yanhuang Holy Kingdom.
But what the little bald head said next perfectly answered the questions in their hearts.
"As we all know, we yellows, whites and browns are divided into three major nations. And every country has never perished, at most it is just a change of political system. Thousands of years ago, the Yanhuang Holy Kingdom was established as a king, and other countries were similar, and due to the recent reforms, a parliamentary system was formed to allow a country to develop better, rather than blindly obeying a person's command and falling into constant wars. But it is also undeniable that those emperors in ancient times all possessed superb cultivation and led generations to go on. ”
It seemed that there were a little too many words, and the little bald head picked up the tea on the table, drank another cup and moistened his throat and continued: "And the time when the Tower of Kings was established was 2000 years ago. At that time, there was an emperor named 'Yingzheng'. He was elected by many sages and powers, the king of kings. Eventually, the Mighty gave the key to the King's Tower in the hands of the Emperor. ”
Speaking of this, the little bald head's face suddenly became gloomy.
"However, at that time, there were still a lot of sacred patterns of heaven and earth, so people didn't pay too much attention to this. It wasn't until later that people discovered that it was becoming more and more difficult to cultivate the holy pattern unique to the royal rank, and they once again focused their attention on this emperor. But I don't know why this emperor refused to give the key in his hand to those who aspired to advance to the royal rank. However, due to the strength of this emperor, people did not dare to say anything, so they secretly waited for the opportunity. It was only later that people understood the reason in his grave. ”
The little bald head said this and took a deep breath. Less to be the person next to him, his mouth slowly revealed the real reason for this eternal mystery.
A scroll left behind by him was found in his grave, which reads like this. ”
"I see that there are many kings of the Yan and Huang clans, which has caused a hundred schools of thought to contend, so the perennial battle is not only heartfelt and sad. Now it is entrusted by the power of the sages. Now he holds the lifeblood of the future advancement of the monks of the world. Therefore, there are 9981 Holy Tattoo Spirit Pagodas to protect the dragon veins of the Yan and Huang clans from foreign invasions. ”
"Wait a minute, what the hell is the Zenguang Holy Pattern Spirit Tower, why haven't I heard of it. Halfway through the little bald head, Niu Dali finally couldn't help but say his own problem.
Because he can generally understand what the little bald head said just now, but some things are still foggy and confused.
Like the "Holy Tattoo Spirit Tower", he has never heard of it.
President Yi, who was listening carefully to the little bald head on the side, also issued his words: "Indeed, the old man has never heard of this term. ”
"President Yi, you don't know, I can understand it, because I also checked this thing to know what this so-called Holy Tattoo Spirit Pagoda is. ”
The interrupted little bald head did not show a displeased expression, but explained to Niu Dali and them softly.
Originally, the so-called Holy Tattoo Spirit Pagoda was the landmark building of the administrative center of the eighty-one provincial capitals in the Yanhuang Holy Kingdom.
But that wasn't the case before. The former Holy Tattoo Spirit Tower was a mysterious structure buried underground that was completely enclosed. However, after the continuous development of the people behind, all of them were unsealed and emerged from the ground to become the administrative center of various provincial capitals, which also caused the prosperity of the current Yanhuang Holy Kingdom.
"Why did those Holy Tattoo Spirit Towers have to be sealed up and opened directly, isn't there any causal relationship between this? Niu vigorously exerted his excellent spirit of asking if he didn't understand, and continued to raise his inner doubts to the little bald head.
The two old men on the side were also very interested in this topic, and continued to look at the little bald head with an expectant expression.
In this regard, the little bald head calmly continued to pick up the table.
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