Chapter 103: We Are All Pets
More than a dozen immortal-level thunderstorm beads killed all dozens of strange lifeforms. The attack power of those strange creatures is indeed very high, but the defense is really low, like soaked paper, which can be broken when stabbed.
Without the disturbance of strange life, the Blackwater Valley is calm again. Feng Lian didn't speak, and stood quietly beside Nong Xuanchan, waiting for his irrational anger to slowly subside.
Nong Xuanchan, who calmed down, told Feng Lian about his own life experience.
At that time, the peasant family was hunted down by Honglan Pavilion and Bizheng Sect outside the territory, and after hiding in the fairy world, the peasant family sent a group of people back to the Shenwu Continent at a great price.
Their mission is to wash away the grievances of the farmer, so that the wandering farmer family can return to their hometown.
However, their whereabouts were soon known to the Pizheng Sect, so Honglan Pavilion and the Bizheng Sect began to hunt them down again and again.
This peasant family hid in Tibet, changed its name and surname, and in the end there were less than 500 people left of more than 10,000 people. In desperation, they could only divide their troops into three routes, scatter all the way into hunters, and hide in the Sunken Forest in the Western Continent. Hidden all the way in the major sects and families, acting as a guest or slave.
The third way, which is the road in front of them, took the jade Jane who could wash away their shame and hid in the Heishui River Valley, waiting for the news of the three roads outside.
Over hundreds of thousands of years, it has grown to a population of more than 600,000 people. But they have always kept their mission in mind.
Nong Xuanchan also told Feng Lian a bigger secret, that is, the beginning and end of the "exile" back then.
Until now, no one in the Honglan Pavilion, the Bizheng Sect, and the Senate has been able to know the origin of the organization "banishment", let alone who their god master is.
Legend has it that the exiled god master was an outcast of the Instrument Spirit Sect, some people said that he was a member of the Qingzong Instrument Palace, and some even suspected that it was the Great Monarch of Wuxuan.
Because the speed of exile growth is amazing, in less than two thousand years, it has grown to a force that can compete with the Senate, that is, the entire Eastern Continent.
In order to strangle this group of "traitors", the Senate killed three senators, and the rest of the Great Emperor was close to 3,000 people. There are even more low-level cultivators.
All the things about banishing this force can be hidden by the major sect families, and very few know the inside story.
The first god of exile was Nong Xuanzen's father. The purpose of the exile was to wash away the grievances of the peasants.
However, when the exile developed, it was impossible to contact the Third Way people who had taken refuge in the Blackwater Valley. The god lord decided to use his strength to destroy the two culprits of the Pizheng Sect and the Honglan Pavilion first.
They took advantage of the convenience of their clansmen all over the major sects and families as eyeliners, and killed the Senate coalition army to the ground. And he used the lore array to kill the three elders of the Great Emperor's peak true gods.
But in the end, they were defeated, and they were defeated by Meiji's men. Mei Ji's assassination technique was too strong, and the god couldn't defend against it, and she was successfully assassinated by her tragic way of exchanging her life for her life. But at the last moment, she couldn't see the true face of the god.
But she has not publicized it to the public, that is, to let the major sect families continue to guard against "exile".
After the death of the god, most of the people who were displaced from the peasant families were killed, and a very small number disappeared.
Nong Xuanchan assumed the pseudonym of Dai Yuguang at that time, and took over the position of the god master, and the first thing he did was to decompose the exile into three parts: "Doomsday Judgment", "The Right Eye of Heaven", and "The Sword of End". Making the illusion of constantly attacking each other and wanting to annex each other finally made the Senate relax its vigilance against them.
He felt that if he wanted to fight with Honglan Pavilion and Bizheng Sect, it was impossible to succeed. Only by getting the jade slip and making it public at the right time can it be possible to wash away the grievances of the farmer and let the farmer return to the Shenwu Continent.
This kind of homecoming complex, Feng Lian has a deep experience, he doesn't want to return to Mocun all the time, return to that small courtyard, and live that happy and carefree life.
Nong Xuanchan finally said: "As long as you find the box, I can give you a big gift, you will definitely like it." ”
Feng Lian asked, "What kind of gift?"
Nong Xuan Chan sold Guan Zi and said: "If you find the box, you will naturally know." ”
The two of them didn't stop any longer, and walked forward quickly.
Half a month later, the Si Nanyi in Nong Xuanchan's hands failed, and the two wandered around the Heishui River Valley for several months, but they didn't find a way out.
Nong Xuanchan could only say helplessly in the end: "You use Lingyan to sense, is there the breath of other Lingyan clones around." ”
Feng Lian condensed Lingyan into tens of thousands of thumb-sized firebirds, flying in all directions, carefully sensing the reaction of each firebird.
After changing several places in a row, after half a month, Feng Lian finally made a discovery and asked, "Are you supposed to tell me that there is also a clone of Lingyan here?"
Feng Lian was a little difficult to hide the excitement in his heart, if he could get another doppelganger of Lingyan, it would be the fourth doppelganger of Lingyan, according to Youyan's words, he could gather nine doppelgangers of Lingyan, the universe was so big, as long as there was sunshine, he could go wherever he wanted.
Nong Xuan Chan said: "It shouldn't be a Lingyan clone, but it's definitely as valuable as it." ”
According to the breath of Lingyan, the two quickly found a small mountain bag, and the shrubs on it grew strangely. Feng Lian, who had a deep understanding of the magic circle, quickly saw that those were planted according to the vein of the magic circle, and there were at least more than 2,000 magic circles in the entire mountain bag.
Nong Xuan Chan smiled: "Don't be nervous, I am familiar with these magic circles." ”
He took out a diamond-shaped spiritual weapon from the ethereal ring, and after injecting spiritual power, the spiritual weapon floated into the sky above the mountain bag, and a golden path immediately appeared.
The two of them walked up the mountain bag step by step along the path, and the Lingyan in Feng Lian's body emitted a more joyful emotion, which made him can't help but ask, "Is there really no Lingyan here?"
Nong Xuanchan didn't answer him, his expression was extremely solemn.
Suddenly, he fell to his knees, muttering words in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was saying.
The place where his head bumped slowly cracked, and after a long time, a dark purple wooden box slowly appeared in front of Feng Lian's eyes.
According to Nong Xuanzen's prompt, Feng Lian condensed the Tree of Life into a yin and yang ball and stuffed it into the groove on the top of the wooden box, and the wooden box constantly emitted the sound of the mechanism opening.
Nong Xuanchan kept clicking on the rivets on the top of the wooden box, and after about a quarter of an hour, the wooden box slowly opened.
In addition to a few jade slips, there was only one scroll rolled up.
Nong Xuanchan handed the scroll to Feng Lian and said, "This is something more precious than Lingyan." ”
As he said, as soon as Feng Lian took over the scroll, Ling Yan immediately rejoiced, as if he saw the joyful appearance of his relatives returning.
He slowly unfolded the scroll, and the rich fire attribute aura immediately surged towards his body, and when he saw the pattern on the scroll, Feng Lian was stunned. This is actually a map of the location where the Lingyan clone was sealed, and there are five places in total.
Even the one located in the Shattered Domain Flame Tower is marked, showing that the farmer's footprints were all over the Six Realms back then.
The clones of the Shattered Domain Flame Tower, the Heavenly Gully Jedi and the Dark Forest have been collected by Feng Lian, and now there are two more, one is located in the Xiyang Desert of the Demon Realm, and the other is located in Chishui City in the God Realm.
The remaining four, it is estimated that the farmer did not find them, so they are not marked.
Feng Lian suspected that there was one on the edge of the Thunder Pool, when he entered the Soul Pool, he had a sense, but unfortunately it was a divine consciousness body at that time, and he couldn't summon Lingyan like now.
This map is absolutely priceless for Feng Lian.
After Nong Xuanchan put away the jade slip, he said: "Back then, the clansmen relied on the spiritual flame breath of this map to incinerate the toxins in order to enter the Heishui River Valley, and I don't know what the reason was, so that they were all poisoned and alienated.
"According to my father, a long time ago, our clan wanted to gather the nine clones of Lingyan, but unfortunately only found five of them, and no one in the clan could fuse Lingyan, otherwise it might not be your turn to collect it.
"Legend has it that after fusing the nine spirit flame clones, a spatial passage can be opened, and it can go up against the long river of time, without being constrained by the laws of the Great Dao. I don't know how credible this legend is, and I'm looking forward to verifying the truth with you. ”
Looking at Feng Lian's noncommittal expression of shaking his head slightly, Nong Xuanchan said again: "Actually, for me, I think the biggest temptation of Lingyan for me is the refining weapon, which allows me to refine the spiritual material faster and more accurately. If I can fuse the Spirit Flame, maybe I can already refine the artifact. ”
Feng Lian sensed the surrounding environment and asked, "The aura here is rich and there are no toxins, why are your people poisoned?"
Nong Xuanchan held a piece of jade slip, suppressed his anger, and said: "Because they chased and killed here, the clansmen could only choose to leave in order to keep the box, so they were poisoned." ”
Feng Lian asked in surprise, "They would rather lose the killers under their sect than kill you completely?" What do your peasants have to do with Honglan Pavilion?"
Nong Xuanchan asked rhetorically, "Do you know the relationship between Honglan Pavilion and the Pizheng Sect?"
Feng Lian said: "I know, Honglan Pavilion is a husband and wife, and it is also a sect formed by senior brothers and sisters, and later the two turned against each other, and the senior brother was angry, and left Honglan Pavilion, established the Bizheng Sect, and fought against Honglan Pavilion. ”
Nong Xuanchan smiled bitterly: "This is the common opinion of the world. In fact, Honglan Pavilion and Bizheng Sect have always been the same sect, and I am afraid that in addition to a few high-level officials of Honglan Pavilion, there are also two outsiders, you and me, others will not know.
"Maybe it's because I've lived a terrified life since I was born, so I'm used to leaving a wisp on the large spiritual artifact I've repaired that others can't even detect. It is also because of this that I was able to enter the Shattered Realm through your father's pole boat.
"At that time, my name has always been Dai Yuguang, and my identity is a great emperor level of the Instrument Spirit Sect, an immortal-level first-grade refiner, and I dare to say that I am the second in my attainments in the teleportation array, and no one dares to say that I am the first. As for your Ye Kunchou, you are not qualified to lift shoes for me.
"Honglan Pavilion and the Bizheng Sect have invited me to maintain the teleportation array for them several times, so I found out according to the divine sense left behind that the Honglan Pavilion Master Mei Wushuang and several of their true god powerhouses frequently walked in the teleportation array of the two sects. Every time she appeared in the Bizheng Sect or the Honglan Pavilion, they had a big move.
"Everyone in the world says that Qingzong is the first sect, I can only snicker in my heart, it is estimated that Mu Chutian himself does not dare to say that Qingzong is the first sect. The real first sect is Honglan Pavilion. ”
Feng Lian asked: "Honglan Pavilion is divided into two, is there any purpose other than to cover people's eyes and ears and do some shady things?"
Nong Xuanchan asked rhetorically again, "Do you know why I have to enter the Heavenly Gate?"
Feng Lian said: "I want to say that you are for the sake of being a god, you must say that I am superficial, if you have anything to say, say it quickly." I find that you are less and less like you, grinding and chirping. ”
Nong Xuanchan grinned and said, "Actually, I'm a talker, but I really don't know who to talk to before I meet you and the little reptile." Besides, in the past, I was a high-level emperor, and you were only in the fairyland, but now you are taller than me...... Don't stare at me like that, okay, get down to business.
"When I entered the Heavenly Gate, I just wanted to know what it was like inside the Heavenly Gate, and I wanted to know what the so-called Heavenly Gate Inheritance was. I found the answer.
"The inheritance of Tianmen is actually a trap, but this trap makes me willing to jump down. Because I am a chess piece, and if I don't follow the instructions of that hand, I am destined to be eliminated!"
Feng Lian asked, "What do you mean, make it clear." ”
Nong Xuan Chan said: "I often walk among the major sects and families, and I have heard a lot of secret words, and then slowly summarize and come to such a conclusion.
"Actually, we are all pets in captivity, or lackeys. He made us cultivate and be strong, just so that one day we could be used by him. If we don't strive to be strong ourselves, he will kill me......"
Feng Lian's face changed greatly, waved his hand to signal him to stop, and said, "You stop and let me digest it." ”
He quickly fell into deep thought.
The mind is fully devoted to its own spiritual realm. Indeed, the life in the spirit world is created by him, and he controls all life in the spirit world, and the life and death of all living beings are in his own thoughts.
He used them to help him understand the laws of the Great Dao, help him practice and practice combat skills, and help him verify his conjectures and inferences......
If you replace the creatures in the spirit world with yourself, everything is so logical and tight, it is simply a copy.
Didn't you just wipe out all the idiots and mentally handicapped creatures you had created? Not only did you not feel the slightest guilt, but you felt in a good mood.
The world said that their lives were created by Nuwa Niangniang, and Feng Lian was skeptical of this at first, but now, he is somewhat convinced.
It is not for nothing that Nuwa Niangniang is called the "Earth God" and Fuxi Dashen is called the "God of Wisdom". Legend has it that Nuwa Niangniang has an incomparably prosperous and vast land, which is the most exquisite spiritual realm in the universe. Could it be the ground under your feet?
So why did she want to kill her own spiritual life? Could it be that these lives were already threatening her?
For this inference, Feng Lian directly overturned, Nuwa Niangniang's strength he saw with his own eyes, she wanted to kill the creatures on this land, she didn't need to use her hands at all, a divine sense swept away, and all living beings could be wiped out.
Moreover, she is full of love for all living beings, and it is impossible for her to attack the living beings in her own spiritual realm.
But when Zhu Tian talked to Xuannu, he said that she was going to borrow the blood of all living beings for a blood sacrifice, so what was it?
Feng Lian thought of the orcs and feather people again, they were Cang's people back then, and became the main force of Cang's conquest of this land. If they weren't strong enough, it didn't seem unreasonable to kill them and raise a group of more powerful people......
The more Feng Lian thought about it, the more confused his mind became, so he quickly stopped, looked at Nong Xuanchan, and asked, "What does this matter have to do with the grudge between your peasant family and Honglan Pavilion?"
Nong Xuan Chan said: "Because our farmers have destroyed the situation they have arranged for tens of thousands of years!"
Nong Xuan Chan took a deep breath, calmed down his contradictory feelings, and continued: "The first pavilion master of Honglan Pavilion, that is, the husband and wife, in order to let the disciples of Honglan Pavilion cultivate their skills, came up with the method of bloodline transformation, and it was also through bloodline transformation that they realized something.
"They feel that if they want to get rid of the slavery of 'Heaven', they have to change the structure of the bloodline, and the best way to change the structure of the bloodline is through the transformation of the Chaos Spirit Ring. This is the reason why hundreds of thousands of years ago, they instigated the mortal realm cultivators at that time to go to the divine realm to snatch the red ring.
"In the past, I hated Honglan Pavilion and the Bizheng Sect, but after learning some secrets, I admired them very much, generation after generation, for this speculation that I don't know whether it was true or false, I did whatever it took to move forward without hesitation.
"I hope my guess is wrong, and I hope they seized the Chaos Spirit Ring for the sake of the world, not for their own selfishness. ”