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Chapter 274 Human History!
The little boy covered his forehead and screamed, with a stunned expression on his face. He wanted to block it, but he couldn't! !
The stunned heart, he is the spirit of this palace, here, he has the master's blessing, the strength is the mid-stage quasi-sage!
But such strength can't be stopped, how strong is this person?

He was in the sea of ​​flames, so he naturally saw that a strong man in the God Realm wanted to get his master's inheritance, but he didn't panic at all.

It can be seen that Zhenjun Huode only has the strength of the peak Taiyi Jinxian.

But he was in the middle stage of quasi-sage, even if he came to the palace, it would be useless, I had the confidence to slap him to death.

To be able to protect the inheritance for the master, of course he has this kind of confidence, and he can drive the master's way.

I also saw that Chu Yun had crushed True Monarch Huode at once, but he didn't find out the realm, so he didn't take it to heart.

No matter how strong you are, you won't be a saint!

If he is not a saint, he is fearless and fearless, driving the master's way, under the saint, he is invincible!
He Xiaohuo said it!

But now this Invincible has been fooled, and Invincible has been broken!
Xiao Huo'er got angry, and wanted to show off to this junior of the human race.

The two short hands swiped left and right, and two purple flame dragons appeared on the left and right, roaring and rushing towards Chu Yun.

Chu Yun shook his head and chuckled, and didn't want to play with the boy anymore.

Raise your hand and tap twice, and the two purple fire dragons were wiped out by reincarnation, turning into little sparks and dissipating.

Taking a step forward, he came to the little boy in an instant, raised his hand and knocked, and the mana imprisoned him.

Xiao Huo'er was stunned, there was a deep blue ancient script between his eyebrows, sealing his flame inside his body.

The big eyes blinked twice, and the purple flame under his feet was forcibly restrained, and he was weak all over, and died in an instant.

No, he still has a chance, he wants to return to the palace, he is a weapon spirit! !
Can he cut off the connection with the palace?

But the fact is that, Chu Yu has already seen through his essence at a glance, and of course cut off his connection with the palace.

This palace is a magic weapon, a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

Holding the boy by the back of the neck, he walked leisurely into the palace as if he were at home.

"Hey, hey! Let me down, you junior are so rude!!"

Xiao Huo'er struggled frantically in Chu Yun's hands, her face full of shame and anger.

He is so angry!

"Pindao thinks, as a spirit treasure, it's better not to produce a weapon spirit, what do you think?"

Chu Yun was a little irritated by the noise, and deliberately threatened.

But this threat really frightened Xiao Huo'er a lot.

The noise stopped in an instant, and the mist in his two big eyes rose, and he murmured: "I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it."

"I think that Lingbao must have a weapon spirit, or a weapon spirit with high spiritual intelligence."

The voice is very soft and timid.

Chu Yun smiled and shook his head, not teasing him, but turned his head to look around the scene in the palace.

In the main hall, there is nothing but murals all over the wall.

Among these murals, there is the barbaric era at the beginning of the human race, drinking blood like a hair, fighting against the sky, fighting with wild beasts, fearless.

It also has the origin of human civilization, the birth of cultivation, and continuous self-improvement.

There is also a tragic scene of the realms breaking through the realm of the human world. The human race does not bend its spine, no matter how strong the realms are, they have never surrendered.

The strong people of the human race fought bloody battles, and the more they fought, the stronger they became, creating a new way of being powerful, and living to death.

There are also strong humans from the human race, who will fight against the strong from all realms who lost the continent in order to protect the human race.

Fight to the death and return with the enemy.

Leaving the torch inheritance to prevent the entry into the family.

There is also the loss of the lost continent, the human race is broken, weak, and is wantonly invaded and humiliated by all realms.

A pair of murals tell the heroic history of the human race.

Although Chu Yun's expression remained calm, there was a huge wave in his heart.

In these murals, he understood why the worlds cared so much about the human race, and invaded the human world every hundred epochs.

The human race has a very special physique, and can produce a treasure that is useful to the ruler.

The fruit of incense, or it can also be called the fruit of faith.

As long as beliefs and incense are produced with extreme devotion and madness, a fruit will form in the brain. The fruit of this incense has great fortune, even if the master obeys it, it will also have magical effects.

One can imagine how difficult it is for the master to go further, and this fruit of incense will naturally be remembered by them.

Now that the master has taken a fancy to it, the younger brother under him is naturally not surprised, and even crazier.

But the problem is that once the fruit of the incense is taken, the person will naturally die and the lamp will go out.

No amount of human race is enough to harvest from all realms, and it is not so easy to want the belief of human race.

Therefore, the various realms used various means to leave various legends and myths in the human world, making the human race believe in them.

In the beginning, the oppression of the worlds forced the strong in the human world to rise up and resist. The more they fought, the stronger they became, and the more difficult it was for the worlds to act.

Since the loss of the mainland, the powerhouses of the human race have broken down, giving them the opportunity to restrain the fruit of their faith.

A large number of human races died in large numbers, but the fallen human race powerhouses in the lost continent, for the sake of the human race, dedicated themselves, burned their bodies, melted into the treasure, and drove the worlds out.

But this can't cure the root cause. Although it is difficult for the most powerful people from all realms to enter the human realm again, their little brothers can enter.

The strong human race can't spare their energy to deal with those younger brothers, so they can only hope that the human race in the human world can stop them.

There are many strong people in the human world who have risen, but there are so many strong people from all realms, there is no way to do it, and even some lords of dynasties spontaneously impose their beliefs on all people. How can this be stopped?

We can only let these powerhouses from all realms harvest batches of human races and strip the fruits of incense from their brains.

But the worlds are not stupid, knowing that one will ebb and flow, and the birth of the human race is far behind the speed at which they harvest the incense.

Afterwards, the various worlds agreed that every hundred epochs, when the fruits of the incense were almost harvested, the aura of the human world would be sealed off, so that the human race would be weak and the aura would be weak, so that no strong ones could be born.

Let the human race recuperate for a hundred epochs, and then open the human world, restore the aura of the human world, and give birth to some strong people, but within their control.

The worlds are still afraid, the human race is too perverted, given time, it will be able to give birth to a monster-like strong man.

Don't dare not seal the spiritual energy within the hundred epochs of the ban, when the time comes, the human world will be opened.

Good guy, a bunch of strong men are waiting for them, isn't it a mistake!

But without aura, there is a big gap between the fruit of incense born by people with cultivation and the country of incense born by mortals.

That's why the worlds will revive their aura when they are about to invade the human world, and give the race another hundred years.

In just a hundred years, they don't believe that what kind of strong people can be born from the human race, and even if there are, they will be within their control.

The human world has been regarded as a fish and meat market by them, and every hundred epochs, a batch will be slaughtered arbitrarily!
gas?
Of course angry!
angry?
Of course angry!
Chu Yun can't wait to kill all realms and destroy them, but does he have the strength?

If you don't have it, you can only endure it, and when you can resist, give the world a fatal blow!
Withdrawing his gaze from looking at the mural, he looked at Xiao Huo'er indifferently.

"Where is the inheritance left by the predecessors?"

(End of this chapter)