Age: Unknown.

Ability: Knife.

Life story:

In the 1930s, China fell, people were displaced, and Yan and Huang were oppressed by Western powers.

When I went down the mountain to visit my relatives, I saw the misery of the people. I returned to Taoism and kept looking for good strategies to save the country and the people. Unfortunately, I couldn't find any good strategies. Fusang took advantage of the Yanhuang War to declare war on them.

【unknown】

In the 1940s, Master Yao sat quietly in the main hall of the Fusang Palace with one sword per man. All practitioners in the Fusang Kingdom, no matter how strong or weak, dared not touch his tiger beard.

This sitting lasted ten years.

Fusang could only send secular troops. The heads of all practitioners who tried to go to Yanhuang would be neatly placed at the gate of the palace the next morning.

In the past ten years, Fusang has never had an onmyoji or psychic... who can leave the country.

One person, one sword, ultimate power.

(Special setting of the forum: only visible to Yanhuang practitioners.)

Looking at this series of unknowns, Zhou Li's mouth twitched unconsciously, and Manzhu Shahua dug faster.

In the Yan-Huang tradition, the fewer words, the greater the consequences.

"Ahem"

The old man coughed twice, and everything suddenly became quiet. He slowly said:

"First, this is not an ancient tomb, it is the library of the Yin and Yang family during the Qin Dynasty."

"Second, we have absolute certainty to prove that the members who were swallowed by the ghost sedan before were all spies of Fuso and Bangzi."

"Of course, none of this is important."

After a long silence, the old man seemed to be waiting for them to be mentally prepared.

"The world is going to end."

"If the ancient books are verified to be true, the world will be destroyed in the eyes of you and me, and no one will be spared."

"Sadly, entering this library is not to verify this conclusion, but to overturn it."

Yao Lao looked at Jianghai City not far away, his eyes filled with tears, and his voice was slightly hoarse as he said:

"According to the currently known clues, the Classic of Mountains and Seas is true, and the Shifang Continent is about to return. The collision of hundreds of continents is enough to destroy everything here."

"That's it if it's just that. Communicating with the overlords of all parties will cost a little, but it can also save most people."

"But God is crazy."

"All strong men who can perceive the world will be infected by it, become crazy and weird, and desperately attack all creatures with the characteristics of life bodies."

"No solution, fatal."

There was an atmosphere of silence, and there were young men in their twenties below, their energetic eyes full of confusion.

A brave member, after organizing his language, took the lead and asked: "What does that have to do with this ancient tomb? Does it contain the answer to the problem?"

Mr. Yao nodded and said, "Originally, this matter will not be made public."

"But seven days ago, the Night Patrol Division received a report that the remains of many ancestors were stolen across the country. After several days of investigation, it was determined that the half-human demons from Fuso Country were looking for trouble."
Chapter completed!