Golden Finger Arrived Only After I Became the Emperor

Chapter 470 Big Dream Thousands of Years (34)

This is a prison, with rows of rooms, each room is a bronze hall, in which one after another of the most vicious prisoners in the wilderness are imprisoned.

But at the end of this prison, there is a very special room, the layout inside is not bad, not to say how luxurious it is compared with other prison cells, but a little more clean and upright.

The person imprisoned inside was a somewhat thin middle-aged man. His face was a little thin due to the long-term imprisonment, but his eyes were as bright as stars.

But at this moment, all his temperament was suppressed by his expression, distorted, crazy, unlike ordinary people, his eyes that were as bright as stars were also the stars of destruction.

He is a figure like heaven and man, a genius and a lunatic, and a future Daoist.

Feng Xiaozhong!

【Ding! You have been selected as a chat group pre-selection object! After sixteen official group members vote and confirm, you will be allowed to join the chat group or lose the qualification to join the chat! 】

When the notification sounded in the chat group, the madness on Feng Xiaozhong's face disappeared instantly, as if he was suppressed.

"Huh?" The man moved his eyes, turned his head and looked around, but found nothing.

"Chat, group?" Feng Xiaozhong said to himself, with a hint of interest in his tone, he was very handsome in this state.

From a lunatic to a normal person, it only took a moment to change. If someone saw it, they would feel very awkward.

Those who can speak in his sea of ​​consciousness in this environment.

It's not easy.

He was imprisoned here by the first person of the Great Wilderness Human Race, the current head of Jianmen, and the sword god Fengshang.

If someone tampers with him, it is impossible not to alarm Feng Shang.

Unless, the person speaking is much stronger than Sword God Fengshang.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaozhong's eyes suddenly changed from elegant to full of madness. He is very violent now, and the malice and ferocity emanating from his body almost made this prison feel cold.

Much stronger than Fengshang, he...has seen it before!

"Don't come over, get out! Get out! Don't come over! Don't!" At this moment, he went crazy again!

"Huh...huh...huh." Feng Xiaozhong panted heavily, and it took a long time before he returned to normal and his eyes became clear again.

"Vote, vote, let me enter this chat group, let me see what you are."

Feng Xiaozhong muttered to himself, "Let me see if you can be an opportunity for me to get out of this predicament..."

In this prison,

Feng Xiaozhong felt a sense of anticipation in his heart.

And outside, in a valley, a teenager is experiencing the biggest turning point in his life.

"The big dream is thousands of years old, what year is this eve? Young man, what dynasty is Fuxi in power now?"

Due to some reasons, Zhong Yue became a young man who lost his footing and fell to the bottom of the valley. Here, he met a little talking lamp.

Zhong Yue looked at the small lamp and listened to the "wick" chattering about some past events.

In the end, Zhong Yue learned that this is the lamp of the firewood, and this small wick is the firewood, which is the inheritance of the powerful existence in legends like Suihuang and Fuxi in his mouth.

And Zhong Yue also got a second big opportunity from Xinhuo.

Visualization of Suihuang in Huoji Palace.

As for the first big opportunity, it was naturally the salary itself.

The young Zhong Yue was very excited. After a cursory glance at this visualization, he knew that it was countless times more subtle than what he was practicing now and what he had obtained from Jianmen!

I also have a good impression of this scary salary of unknown origin and loud tone.

After all, he is still just a young man, still an optimistic, somewhat idiotic boy, without so much scheming.

Zhong Yue was preparing to practice the Suihuang visualization map of Huo Ji Palace, when another voice suddenly came from his mind.

【Ding! You have been selected as a chat group pre-selection object! After sixteen official group members vote and confirm, you will be allowed to join the chat group or lose the qualification to join the chat! 】

The boy blinked, looked at the firewood in front of him, and found that he didn't seem to hear the sound of voting.

"Xin Huo, are you here, do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Zhong Yue asked tentatively, the first thing he thought of was that there was something here.

Xinhuo was stunned, then furious, "Fuxi's blood is thin, Xinhuo is unique! There are no brothers and sisters! There is only one Xinhuo in the world!"

The anger in Xinhuo's heart, I am the treasure of the Fuxi God Clan, there is only one!

Does this kid want more things like himself?

What did he think of my salary? Is there something cheap like the demon god Neidan?

"But there was another voice in my mind just now, saying that I was selected by a chat group. After sixteen people vote, I can join or not join that chat group."

Zhong Yue honestly spoke out the notification tone given to him by the chat group.

This is also the first candidate group member who told others about the chat group after receiving the voting prompt...

The current Zhong Yue is still too immature, coupled with the joy of getting a chance for the first time, the kindness and mystery shown by Xin Huo made him directly tell Xin Huo what happened.

What this kid thinks in his mind is, the origin of the fire, the tone is so loud, and the ideas given to him are so strong. I don’t know how many years I have been in this valley, and I know it well here. I must know why this voice appeared in him. In my head, but...

Xinhuo: Unexpected, I don’t know either!

Of course, if Zhong Yue was still in Jianmen and a voice suddenly sounded in his head, he would not tell anyone.

He doesn't have a lot of scheming now, but he's not stupid.

Xinhuo glanced at Zhong Yue suspiciously, and sent out a small fire line, which entered Zhong Yue's sea of ​​consciousness, while he was observing his surroundings.

As a result, no fart was found in either the sea of ​​consciousness or the surrounding area.

"Boy, are you fooling Xinhuo?" Xinhuo said dissatisfied: "I have been here for so many years, and there is not even a ghost here except me. How can there be anything to talk to you?"

"Could it be that I had an illusion?" Zhong Yue was puzzled. He heard from the elders in the tribe that some men would easily have illusions if they married eighty or ninety women, but he didn't have any?

The body is still very strong!

"Boy, do you still want to practice!" Xin Huo urged, he has been evolving the visualization map for a long time, and it is not a small consumption for him now.

"Practice, practice!"

Then Zhong Yue suppressed his doubts and prepared to practice the Suihuang visualization map of Huo Ji Palace.

"To visualize the divine, you have to visualize this kind of emperor who ruled all races and opened up an era! Your previous idea of ​​breaking the concept, in the past, no one would pick it up if it fell on the ground!"

The fire was chattering endlessly, but Zhong Yue just smiled and did not refute.

What bad thoughts could Little Huo Miao have?

Zhong Yue carefully looked at the visualization map of Suihuang in Huoji Palace. This picture has three layers. The first layer is the Suihuang with dragon head, human body and snake tail. The head has dragon horns, and the body has dragon scales. The skin texture is like a profound avenue.

The second level is the Huo Ji Palace, the temple of the Emperor of Heaven, and the third level is the fire tree in front of the Huo Ji Palace.

Zhong Yue closed his eyes and meditated, and was about to imagine that he was Sui Huang who lived in Huo Ji Palace.

[Welcome to join the chat group! You have become an official member of the chat group! 】

Zhong Yue was taken aback by the sudden sound, how could he concentrate on contemplating Suihuang.

"Boy, you can't even concentrate, what else are you practicing!" Xinhuo's voice became more and more dissatisfied, "Go home and find some wives, go give birth to a few dolls, and see if you can give me a pure child. Blood Fuxi!"

"Xinhuo, that voice appeared again!" Zhong Yue said hastily.

Xinhuo was stunned, and continued to investigate, but still couldn't find it.

"Well, you kid, you always make fun of me? There is no one around, so how can there be any sound?" Xin Huo was furious, did you treat Little Huo Miao as mentally retarded?

【Ding! Unfortunately, sixteen official members think that you are not qualified to join the chat group and refuse you to join the chat! You lose your status as the pre-selected object in the chat group, and there will be no next chance! 】

In that prison, such a voice sounded in Feng Xiaozhong's ear.

"No, are you qualified?" Feng Xiaozhong sighed, and immediately put this matter behind him.

The past is the past.

He is very interested in this so-called chat group, but obviously, people are not interested in him.

"However, since you have appeared, in the future, I will find you..."

Feng Xiaozhong closed his eyes, many thoughts crossed his mind.

But as time passed, the soothing power brought by the appearance of the chat group dissipated, and he fell into madness again, with a distorted and hideous face, how could he keep these things in his heart.

And in the valley, Zhong Yue was yelling.

"Ahhh, the firewood, come out, come out!"