It probably goes something like this:
A long time ago, there was a group of people who served the spirit of luck of the previous generation. They were rewarded for their loyalty, and they gradually became stronger with the blessing of luck.
But because of this, their descendants were reluctant to bear the ridicule of "cattle farmers" and turned to other ideas.
The new spirit of luck... This status seems to be very good!
And it doesn't seem like there's no chance.
After some planning, they started, and the process was smoother than expected, not... More precisely, it was much smoother.
There was basically no trouble, as if the beetle was not killed by them, but after it got tired of living, it took the initiative to think about it.
But these are not important, the important thing is that from that day on, they replaced them smoothly and became the new spirit of luck in the world.
Not one person, but a family.
The world is called the spirit of luck!
Since ancient times, the fate of heaven and earth has converged, and those who are uniquely blessed and can be called spirits are just independent individuals.
Now that luck is poured into the clan, it is equivalent to being separated as a whole and shared by all the clan members.
This also makes the luck spirit clan suffer a curse that is not a curse, that is... the number of ethnic groups is fixed for eternity.
There are 3,729 people in the entire clan, neither increasing nor decreasing. It is considered that at the cost of the reproduction of the descendants of the entire clan, they have won the blessing of heaven and earth.
The Qi Luck Spirit Clan has thus risen. In order to seek higher status, they have participated in a shocking change, but an accident occurred during the advancement process, causing the clan name to be erased... So it is called that clan.
Within their clan, since the clan names have been erased, naturally there is no need to keep the names, and they are all sorted by code names to represent their identities.
…
Snapped-
The golden eggshell shattered, revealing Qin Yu's figure, he slowly opened his eyes, the golden surging in the depths was like a tide, and it took a long time for him to gradually recover.
"That family..."
Speaking in a low voice, he looked at his palm and clenched his fingers tightly. At this moment, Qin Yu can already confirm his origin.
He and them are indeed "blood is thicker than water", with endless resentment and violence, roaring in the bottom of their hearts, trying to rush out to destroy everything.
Qin Yu's memory still hasn't fully recovered, there are only some fragmented pictures and blurred images... The heavy rain, the cold eyes, the severe pain in the body, the impact of being thrown away by the cold...
He needs to know what happened back then!
And all the answers, of course, are in that family, but Qin Yu has not lost his mind, he is very clear about his strength.
That clan can fight against Xihuang, and this alone can prove the terrifying strength it possesses. At least now, Qin Yuyuan is not qualified to seek answers.
But it doesn't matter, he has waited for many years and doesn't mind waiting a little longer... What's more, Qin Yu now has a chance.
Absorbing a trace of blood from the unicorn of the beetle, it activated Qin Yu's body, and the remaining blood was a bit awkward to say. Simply put, in the process, some "changes" occurred in the fusion of the two.
Probably this was the one that year, and it was indeed a small surprise for the beast that had lived for too long and took the initiative to seek death.
The fusion of the remaining bloodline of that family after the extraction and the bloodline of Tianniu has become the reversal trend of Jiuyou Tiantian... That is, Qin Yu is now the fatal nemesis of that family. When that family is destroyed one day in the future, he will be It's when he devoured his luck and made his own achievements!
And this matter, Qin Yu can't do it, he needs external force.
In the Great Wilderness World, Xihuang is undoubtedly the best choice if he has the motivation and strength to fight against that clan, and Qin Yu can take advantage of the situation and strength.
Right now, Qin Yu has an opportunity to join the Xihuang system.
Before Xiao Lan Lan left, he had already reminded Qin Yu that he might be able to send this palace lantern out.
Qin Yu didn't understand it at first, but now he has figured it out. The palace lanterns given to Xihuang can help dominate the peak and have a chance to break through the treasures of the emperor's realm. give in return.
Don't forget, there is another Li Yiyi in the imperial capital. Qin Yu is now his last life-saving straw. If Qin Yu makes great achievements, he will get a chance to turn over. He will try his best to help Qin Yu. Stand firm in the West Wasteland.
In order to achieve this goal, the identity of the dark master must continue to be used... As for the matter of leaving without permission before, compared with the great achievements finally established, no one will say anything else.
As for how to make meritorious deeds, and to let the imperial mausoleum get rid of the trouble and no longer be concerned by Xihuang, this needs to be carefully thought about.
But really, this is not difficult for Qin Yu, because he is now the new barbarian emperor and the owner of this imperial mausoleum.
When everything is under control and all powers can be mobilized, it is naturally easy to perform a show that resembles the real one.
In the hall, he pondered quietly, and a plan gradually took shape.
"Stone Tower!"
"The furnace!"
The so-called "three people become a tiger" probably means that more people have more strength, but the strength is not only the strength, but also the ability to focus on the wisdom to check the deficiencies and fill the leaks and reduce negligence.
Finally, the power of the three parties was combined, and a plan was finally finalized, and the only thing missing now is the cooperation of the barbarians in the state of "half-living" stone statues.
The closed hall finally opened, and with the voice of the barbarian emperor, several "half-living" stone statues were summoned into the hall.
The gate of the temple closed, and opened again after a while, and the "half-living" stone statues came out with a strange look on their faces.
The people of Xihuang and barbarians who have been suppressed are now in shock and despair in their hearts.
Nonsense, this is not obvious? The barbarian emperor has already issued orders, can it be possible to arrange wine and dishes to greet them
Subsequent events showed that their death period was indeed approaching, because all the stone statues in the imperial mausoleum were resurrected to build the altar.
Xihuang and Ximan have a blood feud for generations, and they know each other very well, and the dark night clan is the leader of many savage clan powerhouses, of course they know their own methods well.
Therefore, although they were not able to fully understand the function of this altar, they found traces of "blood sacrifice".
This made everyone's face pale as paper... They were all very aware of the horror and misery of the barbarian blood sacrifice.
"The barbarian emperor wants to borrow you and my soul, flesh and blood to cross the line of life and death to resurrect and return..." A barbarian strong man said with trembling, his face full of fear.
"No! I don't want to be sacrificed in blood, His Majesty the Emperor spares my life!"
"We were deceived and didn't know that your Majesty you are still alive, please forgive us!"
The barbarians were crying and begging for mercy.
These people may still have a little chance to be pardoned by the barbarian emperor and his family, but the five rulers of Xihuang, Jue Dian and others, are really completely desperate... Because no matter from which point of view, the barbarian emperor will never let go their possibility.
The altar is real.
The barbarian emperor was indeed prepared, and he wanted an altar of blood sacrifices in order to help himself resurrect.
Otherwise, in a hurry, it will not be built at all.
Because of this, Xihuang and Ximan people believed it, and there was no doubt about it.
The first step of Qin Yu's plan, perfect!
Next, it was time for him to play in person. Of course, his identity was not the new emperor of the barbarians, but the dark master who "left without permission" and disappeared.
…
The supreme ruler of the imperial clan is Zhou Chengshan.
Yes, it is indeed this, very very manly name.
It is said that the original meaning of the name was because before she was born, the family wanted a boy who could inherit the family business.
Not much to say later.
The name is entangled here. Although he looks ordinary and does not stand out, Zhou Chengshan's cultivation talent is very good.
This time he entered the Western Wilderness and entered the Emperor's Mausoleum. Zhou Chengshan was full of confidence!
Although in Xihuang today, the imperial clan has the highest power, even if the military has a prominent position and is extremely powerful, they would not dare to ignore it.
But the emperor's realm is different after all. If you can add another half-emperor, of course, it will be of great benefit for the emperor's clan to take charge of the Western Wilderness.
So even though they only occupied one of the five positions, the imperial clan was still quite sure of the half-emperor quota.
Zhou Chengshan has done a good job in dealing with various situations. He has several powerful cards in his hand... But all of this has no room for him to use it.
The barbarian emperor was not only alive, but managed to weave a deception into which they were introduced to complete a deadly hunt.
She is dying!
Unwillingness, remorse, hope, despair... All kinds of emotions intertwined and changed, and finally became silence.
Just as Zhou Chengshan was in despair in his heart and gradually enveloped himself completely, a cloud of darkness silently moved to her side.
The master who dominates the top, even though the power is banned, still has a strong perception, she is keenly aware of a difference.
His eyes flickered slightly, and after Zhou Chengshan paused for a while, he quietly put a finger into the darkness.
"Your Excellency, I am the ruler of darkness, you can call me Ning Qin!"
A clear voice, through this darkness, sounded directly in my mind.
Dark Lord
Zhou Chengshan's thoughts changed and he quickly locked his identity. The first thought was false, which must be a conspiracy or trap.
After all, even if they were the supreme rulers, they were directly suppressed by the barbarian emperor. How could a mere saint of the Dao escape.
But if it is really a conspiracy and a trap, but it does not make sense, under the current situation, there is really no need for the barbarian emperor to do this.
Breathing out, Zhou Chengshan said in his heart, "How to prove your identity?"
"Your Excellency, I was ordered by the Sixth Highness Li Yiyi to enter the Western Wilderness from the Broken World. I was forced to leave the altar without authorization before. I also ask your Excellency to ensure that you can help me erase the impact of this incident afterwards."
The voice sounded again in the darkness, and Zhou Chengshan felt slightly relieved. No matter how powerful the barbarian emperor was, he couldn't predict the prophet.
It is basically believed that he is indeed the master of darkness Ning Qin!
My heart was slightly overjoyed, but soon I was disappointed. I was just a saint. Even if I didn’t know why I escaped the suppression, what could I do
"Ning Qin, listen carefully, leave the imperial mausoleum immediately, and send a letter to Xihuang at the fastest speed, asking the imperial capital to send a strong person to come!"
This is the only way. As for whether it will be in time, she is not at all sure.
There was a slight pause in the darkness, and a slightly distressed voice sounded, "I tried it, but I couldn't escape at all. The inside and outside of the imperial mausoleum has been completely blocked."
Zhou Chengshan's heart sank, but if she thinks about it carefully, if she is a barbarian emperor, after the blood sacrifice ceremony begins, she will definitely block the emperor's mausoleum to avoid accidents.
If you can't escape, the last hope is gone...
"Your Excellency, now is not the time for despair. Since I can avoid the barbarian emperor's suppression, I will naturally have my means! I will try to destroy the blood sacrifice ceremony, thereby causing heavy damage to the barbarian emperor... Your Excellency sees the opportunity, Once the suppression pressure is loosened, immediately lead people to escape!"
Although he knew clearly that a mere sage, the so-called possibility of destroying the blood sacrifice was extremely unlikely.
But in a desperate situation, any little hope will be firmly grasped.
Zhou Chengshan nodded slowly.
The darkness receded, little by little, and finally disappeared.
She raised her head and glanced at the terrifying hall. The figure of the barbarian emperor was faintly visible, releasing a powerful aura of oppression, which made Zhou Chengshan's hope in his heart become thinner and thinner.
But she would never know that the person who used the darkness to talk to her just now was the terrifying barbarian emperor in her eyes.
The start of the plan has been completed, and the next thing is the main event!
The blood sacrifice altar was finally built, and as the half-living "stone statues" fell to the ground, roars roared.
After the ancient, rapid and strange syllables descended, on the surface of the altar, one after another rune lighted up, releasing a crimson light.
hum—
The large area of scarlet trembled violently, and the figure of the barbarian emperor emerged from it. His body was tall and burly, and his shoulders seemed to support the sky.
The powerful and ancient aura swept across all directions in an instant, as if everything could be suppressed... Unbelievable!
Zhou Chengshan's face changed slightly, and the light in the depths of his eyes became more and more dim.
Such a powerful barbarian emperor, even she is not half sure, how can the dark master destroy the sacrifice
Just when she became more and more hesitant in her heart and gradually felt pessimistic and despair, the sacrifice began.
The barbarian emperor waved his hand, and a thick blood light descended, covering the barbarians who were trembling and wailing and praying. Covered in blood, these figures seemed to have lost all their strength and collapsed to the ground trembling.
If the cruel punishments in this world are sorted, the barbarian blood sacrifices definitely rank among them, and they can occupy the forefront!
"Ah! Help me, I don't want to die!" A barbarian was swept away by the blood and flew to the center of the altar. When he fell down and touched the altar, it was as if he suddenly opened a big mouth and swallowed him directly.
The screams came to an abrupt end, followed by the sound of "click" and "click" chewing, like hard, sharp teeth, easily tearing flesh and breaking bones, and swallowing in a mouthful of sweetness.
Creepy!
The blood glowed non-stop, like chopsticks waving quickly, picking up chunks of fat "meat" and constantly sending them into the mouth to feast on them.
The sound of chewing from the altar in the ear, and the desperate screams of the savage powerhouses before they died, like sledgehammers, hitting the fragile hearts of the survivors, making their bodies gradually tremble and their faces pale. No blood at all.
Soon, along with the leader of the Dark Night Division, he was swept away by the blood and sent to the altar, and all the strong men of the Barbarian Division had been swallowed up.
Next, it's the turn of the people in the West Wilderness!
Although she is gradually feeling despair in her heart, as long as there is still a chance of life, she will not give up the chance to live... Zhou Chengshan's eyes swept across the surroundings, she really wanted to maintain the restraint and pride that she should have as a dominant leader.
Everyone is equal before death.
The Dark Lord hasn't shot yet? What is he waiting for? Or did he lie to me
No, there is no need for him to lie to me, so what is he waiting for
Get started, get started!
Swah—
A bloody light rolls in, the target is... the blood flag!
"what!"
Seeing the blood light swept in, the suppressed blood flag turned red instantly, and the tiny blood vessels on its surface burst at the same time.
The gushing plasma gathered together and dripped down the corners of his eyes, making his twisted face even more terrifying.
crackling-
A burst of noise came from the blood flag. At this moment, he had broken bones in his entire body. Surprisingly, at this moment, the blood flag temporarily broke the pressure from the imperial mausoleum.
He looked up at the bloody light, and in the eyes of blood and tears, there was madness and violence.
"It's not that easy to kill me!"
boom-
The blood-colored flames rose into the sky, and a phantom appeared between them.
It has wings on its back and has a body similar to that of a human being. The most striking thing is its red eyes.
In the blood-colored flame, it is still eye-catching, and there is only one explanation - its eyes are redder!
It is like the concentration of endless blood, and it is like the mouth of the devil that devours everything, representing endless destruction and despair.
The scream suddenly sounded, the phantom in the blood flames suddenly spread the wings behind him, and the terrifying aura rose into the sky.
hum—
The void vibrated violently, and a round of blood moon phantoms were emerging little by little.
On the altar, Qin Yu's face changed slightly, because he did not expect that the blood flag would have such strength.
But the more important point is that the blood moon that is drilling out bit by bit in the shock of the void at this moment gives him a familiar feeling.
It's like, I've seen it somewhere before.