Chapter 992: Black Darkness

Lin Qichen exited the coffin and asked Zhu Xiaoshan: "Can you hear the singing of the God of Rest outside?"

Zhu Xiaoshan blinked his eyes and figured out why Lin Qichen asked.

They took Sinan and Shenzhu to break into the original realm, and in other places other than the ancestral tomb of Sichuan, what came down was definitely not the Rest God Singing.

"We are qualified to lead the funeral songs of the Chuan Divine Domain, and we have brought four of them at once. Lin Qichen's voice was as light as a feather but very solemn: "Four burials a day......

"Ouch!" I wish Xiaoshan also knew that things were going to be big!

The four-fold funeral song is coming.

At this time, the Jichuan Divine Domain, whether it is the upper and lower realms or the native realm outside the tomb of the earth king, I am afraid that they have all exploded!

This matter is definitely one of the several major events in the world before the creation of the gods, and there may be many people who speculate that the great tribulation of the gods has begun......

Lin Qichen said again:

"Funeral songs vary according to the dignity of the deceased.

The ancestors were buried, and the sad songs of the last days came to the world;

The Heavenly Monarch and the God King of the Later Realm fell, and what descended was the Lamentation of the World;"

I wish Xiaoshan to go on:

"Although we only hear the song of the God of Rest, the two sets of Sinan will lead to the mourning song of the God in the outside world. And even if the two major divine pillars are not heavily killed, their status is similar to that of the ancestral god soldiers, and once they are buried, they will at least descend to pay tribute to the divine comedy. ”

Therefore, the outside world must be full of mourning songs and memorial songs at this time, or a quadruple superposition!

As for why the memorial song became a memorial divine comedy, the reason is that the Zhu clan and the small sacrificial king cannot sing the memorial song.

This matter involves some of the secrets of the royal family, and Zhu Xiaoshan told Lin Qichen a little.

The children of the Zhu family who have achieved success in cultivation are divided into small kings, small sacrifice kings, god kings, and sacrifice kings.

is also the little king of the Zhu family, the identity of the little sacrifice king is higher than that of the little king, and the sacrifice king is completely above the god king of the Zhu family.

There is a difference in identity, and the inheritance of the Zhu clan that can be cultivated is also very different.

Take the eight odes of sacrifice at the head of the three lineages of the Zhu clan as an example:

Ordinary Zhu Xiao Wang can only practice the first song of the eight great odes of sacrifice, the second song of the world lamentation, and the third song of the rest of the gods; when the Zhu god king is reached, the cultivation will add one song to the first three songs: the sixth song of prayer;

And the little king of the Zhu family, who has been recognized by the senior priest Wang Sinan and promoted to the king of the small sacrifice, is directly qualified to practice the first seven songs of the eight great odes, and the eighth song of the sad song of the last days, only the position of the king of the certificate sacrifice is eligible to cultivate.

And not only the Zhu ancestral nest has such a situation, but other ancestral nests also have a similar situation.

Therefore, the little king and the god king in the ancestral nest of the Black Universe outside the sky all want to be born, and many people can not care about success and fame, but they can't refuse the temptation of cultivating a more complete inheritance.

And the only small sacrifice king Zhu Xiaoshan in the world, Jichuan, ran to the original realm today, and there was no one who sang the memorial song outside, of course, only the memorial comedy remained.

There are all kinds of things together, and the burial of the two major gods and the two Sinan can no longer be hidden.

Lin Qichen teased: "You are a dead man now." ”

Zhu Xiaoshan opened his mouth and finally screamed: "I don't know what to say!!"

Who would have thought that the native world would be mistaken.

Ji Yuxing thought about Zhu Xiaoshan and Zongyi's Taishi Baby, and suddenly heard the bad news, I don't know if it will be angry?

"Haha......" Thinking of this, Lin Qichen laughed.

The Sun and Moon Pillar became the only light in the East Burial Cave.

Zhu Xiaoshan looked at the tilted coffin lid not far away, as well as the two green gates that had become trance and were about to disappear, and his body trembled: "Let's get out of this ghost place quickly." ”

"Whew-"

The cold whimpering was everywhere, and I don't know when the four god tombs and monuments exposed at the far end quietly disappeared.

When the darkness came, the green que, the colored coffin, the coffin lid, the colored figurines, and the insect pottery blisters were "poofed" and shattered......

It is not difficult to get out of the tomb of the earth king with the two great divine pillars, but if you want to come in and return to the lower realm of Jichuan by the same way, I am afraid there is no chance.

"Let's go. ”

"Wait, these figurines are made of fine sand......"

Zhu Xiaoshan ordered the green vine to separate a branch, quickly scooped up a handful of fine sand and retracted it back into the Taiyue Pillar, and raised his finger to twist the black sand grains on the vine leaves......

At the moment when Zhu Xiaoshan's fingertips approached the black sand, a pinch of black gas surfaced on the black sand and violently wrapped his fingertips, and the unconscious fingertips suddenly burst out with red and green hazy light......

"Broken!"

I wish Xiaoshan a finger cut off and a fingertip!

Immediately, the flesh color of the broken place sprouted, and a new finger belly grew. Looking at the severed finger that was cut off in the air, it has been wrapped in black gas, and it is generally swollen to the size of a human head after fermentation.

Then the black gas dissipated with a "pop", and the severed finger turned into a small palace with red walls and blue tiles......

Next, the black sand that ingested the Taiyue Pillar broke free from the shackles of the green vine, crossed Zhu Xiaoshan's eyes and rushed into the temple, and in the blink of an eye, there were seven more small colored figurines, and Mu Ran shuttled inside and outside the temple.

Some of them hold the water urn that has been conjured out of nowhere, and the colorful figurines will quickly conjure up a small broom to clean the temple with stiff hands and feet.

There are also colorful figurines that move things back and forth to the temple. Often out of the palace, the colored figurines will inexplicably appear in front of some small cases, small tables and some inexplicable bottles and cans. Every change is complete. The painted figurines will suddenly raise their hands and carry the objects to the inner sanctum.

Zhu Xiaoshan's eyes flickered, rubbing his chin and saying with great interest: "Brother Lin, this is the Black Shadow." ”

The black sand that turns into the figurines and the fine black sand that fills the coffin are the same thing.

But what makes Zhu Xiaoshan more concerned is that the black underworld will turn into a palace and a colorful figurine, and it can also turn into a pond......

This stuff is so much fun.

And the things that can be considered fun by Zhu Xiaoshan are all rare!