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1024. I tell you, someone is a big pit and he wants to face and mumble in a low voice

"...Who is this monster? How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of me, Old Li?"

This is probably the most devoid of emotion that Xingke has ever played. Even stealing other people's lines and reciting them is weak.

But we can’t blame him. Anyone who is kidnapped and tortured by the "Metamorphosis" column team for a period of time will almost lose their appearance as a human being. (@ a certain fellow named Wang)

However, his appearance of being played with and bad seemed very unsightly in the eyes of "Little Kingfisher".

"Can you cheer up a little? Don't look so worthless." The little kingfisher first spoke with a clear girlish voice to encourage Xing Ke, and then went on to introduce himself:

"My name is Jingwei, the daughter of Yandi Shennong. What about you?"

When Xingji heard the name on the other side's report, he thought about it in his mind for a moment, and then his eyes that were originally dry and numb showed a slight change.

Then he reported his name in a very "honest" manner:

"...Xing Ke, whose current surname is Li, is an ordinary old farmer."

"...?!"

Sure enough, the little kingfisher looked up at the stars with an expression like "Are you kidding me?":

"Could it be that you have really let yourself down and become a degenerate? You are a noble monk who has overcome tribulations, and you call yourself an old farmer. Have you been tortured to death by the thunder of heaven?"

"No, you misunderstood, I'm not that fragile yet." Xingke shook his head weakly.

Even an eternity of time is not enough to describe the time he has experienced. If a mere suffering would make him sink, he might have sunk long ago, and he would not wait until today.

Every time he reincarnates, he changes his identity, body, and environment... He has long been immune to this.

The so-called "self-destruction" or something like that - Xing Mo didn't know if there was any room for him to continue to degenerate.

It is not so easy to continue to break through the lower limit.

"Actually, I just want to confirm. You said you are a Jingwei - could it be that you are the legendary silly bird that holds stones in its mouth and wants to fill up the East China Sea?"

"..." Jingwei was startled for a moment, but instead of being angry at Xingke's rude words, he became melancholy:

"How many years have passed in the outside world? My deeds have been spread like this..."

"Actually, it's not that many years. It's only twenty to thirty thousand years at most since the incident [Yandi Emperor's youngest daughter died in the East China Sea]." Xingke tried to awaken Numb Fengchen's memory and said:

"In these years, the three emperors of heaven, earth, and humans have long since left the human world. They have left five imperial clans in the human world - Xuanyuan, Fuxi, Shennong, Shaohao, and Zhuanxu - to jointly manage the land of China.

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However, if you think about it, it is of course impossible for the five major clans to rule the world together, and struggle is inevitable.

Therefore, to this day, the people who dominate most of the land in the world are a branch tribe of the Xuanyuan clan - the [Yin Shang clan]. After the founding of the country, it was called Shang Tang Tianxia, ​​with the black bird as its totem."

Xing Ke simply made a popular science introduction to the history of Taoism for this "old bird" whose knowledge was still twenty or thirty thousand years ago.

Although it does sound a bit too simple, with three sentences spanning 30,000 years, from Xingke's point of view, history should be like this.

It doesn't matter whether there was war or peace among these 30,000 people. It doesn't matter what happened in secret. The more detailed the history, the more likely it is that it is false.

False history is like entertainment novels, you can just read them for fun, there is no need to really keep them in your memory.

On the contrary, the well-known historical outline has the highest credibility and can barely be regarded as real history.

However, I don’t know if Xing Ke’s few words were expanded into a 300,000-word plot novel in Jingwei’s mind. She was silent for a long time before continuing:

"It turns out that so much time has passed. I have been sealed in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea for all these years, but no one came to save me. They even said that I was dead... What a bunch of heartless beasts."

"You were sealed? Why is that?"

"Is it the same as what you said? I want to fill up the East China Sea, but of course the Dragon King is not willing." The little kingfisher fluttered its wings twice without caring, and flew to the stone mill in front of the star carving gate, aligning with the star carving.

Pingdao:

"But the Dragon King didn't have the ability to really kill me. In order to prevent me from reincarnating and rebuilding my body, he continued to fill the sea, so he sealed my true spirit in an altar...

It wasn't until one day that a strange person appeared on the altar who was going through a catastrophe, and I woke up again."

"Oh, that's it, I understand."

The miracle person who has overcome the heavenly tribulation is himself. The reason why the Dragon King's throne looks like an altar is because it is an altar in the first place, and a little kingfisher with true immortal cultivation is sealed inside.

The reason why the Dragon King is coiled on it all day long is because the Dragon King is born in the year of Snake. When he sees the little kingfisher, he wants to coil her... Bah, I mean to deepen the seal.

But speaking of it, the "Book of Mountains and Seas" in this world has not actually been written at all. Of course, stories like Jingwei's reclamation of the sea cannot be spread outside the world.

In the history class in the Taoist temple, the "official history" record about Jingwei is only "died in the East China Sea" and nothing else.

What he said about "silly birds filling the sea" is just Xing Ke's casual talk based on his ancient memories of his previous (previous + n) lives.

...I didn’t expect it to be true.

"Moreover, no wonder there is a familiar aura on your body. It turns out to be the blood of Xuanniao." Shennong Jingwei said to himself: "I didn't expect that you are still a member of the Xuanyuan clan."

"What are you talking about? I'm not from the royal family?" Xing was a little strange, but then he remembered something and suddenly said:

"Oh, that's not right... If you put it like that, my mother in this life is the Yin family, and the Shang Dynasty was also the Yin Shang..."

Oh my God, it’s so scary to think about it.

No wonder Li Jing, as the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, clearly deserves his authority in the East China Sea, but neither the elders of the family nor the lieutenants in the army showed any resistance to Mrs. Yin's power to control half of the sky.

Originally, Xingke thought it was because their husband and wife had a harmonious relationship, but unexpectedly, it was because her mother's family was powerful...

But that's not right. Xing Ji remembered that Nezha and Li Jing would follow Ji Fa to attack King Zhou... Doesn't Mrs. Yin have no ideas?

Xingji instantly shuddered.

At this time, the little kingfisher said: "Okay, now that you and I know everything, we should come and talk about business."

"No, you can think about getting to know him more deeply to avoid misunderstandings in the future." Xingke said seriously.

"It's okay, but are you sure you want to continue this [Trial of the Red Dust]?"

"Actually, I am a very shallow person. Your Highness, you must have seen through me at a glance, so let's continue." Xingke instantly changed the subject and said seriously:

"Tell me, how can we end this bullshit trial?"

"...You junior, you are really honest with yourself." Jingwei covered his eyes with his wings, and he couldn't bear to look directly, and then said:

"Actually, if you want to end the mortal trial as soon as possible, you don't need to do anything. I am the one who needs to do something... but I need to get your consent."

"How to say?"

Of course he likes to sit back and enjoy the benefits, but he still needs to understand the level situation.

"Let's sign a contract. I will help you share the thunder tribulation that originally did not belong to you, and I will use the power of the thunder tribulation to recast my immortal body and resurrect the world - how about it?"

"It's not that good. This setting is very vulgar. Only a potato would write it like this."
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