Chapter 125: The God of War

The little fat man froze suddenly, and looked at Enya, who tilted his head and looked at him, and it was not impossible to go.

"I, I don't want you to clean the cave anymore, let this little sister play with me, okay?" said the little fat man with a bitter face.

"No, my daughter doesn't owe you, why should I play with you. Yin Jiuchen saw that the little fat man had taken the bait, so he began to lure him further.

"Can't I give you the qualifications to break into the Dragon Dao?"

"What does Dragon Path do?"

"My father's master has laid down the test, and it will be good to pass it. ”

"What's the benefit?"

"The Divine Dragon Mark will bless you with the power of the Divine Dragon for a short time. ”

"Will your dad and your daddy's master agree to do this?"

When he asked this, the little fat man was rarely silent, he clasped his little hands, and felt like he was about to cry.

"Is there something going on here?" Xia Lian saw the little fat man's sad expression, and couldn't bear to tease him anymore, so she stepped forward and hugged the little fat man in her arms and comforted him softly.

The little fat man wanted to dodge at first, but when Xia Lian approached, he had an inexplicable sense of security, as if he hadn't seen a relative for a long time, he raised his hand, and finally let go of the last guard in his heart, hugged Xia Lian and cried.

Yin Jiuchen looked away listening to the little fat man's cry, it was all very clean here, obviously the little fat man was well maintained, but he always felt very lonely after watching it for a long time, and the little fat man didn't know how many years he had been here alone.

Yin Jiuchen sighed, squatted down, and pinched the little fat man's little face: "Little fat man, can you tell stories? Yin Jiuchen knew that the little fat man needed to talk, and the depression he had accumulated over the years needed to be relieved.

"I'm not called Little Fat Man, my name is Xuanyuan Bo'an," the little fat man choked up and turned his head, his eyes were full of tears, he pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and quickly raised his head, "Would you like to listen?"

"Of course, it's an honor. ”

"Then, come with me, and I'll show you something. Bo'an was a little cheerful, ran to a place in the hall with his little short legs, and patted on the wall, and the wall suddenly withdrew to both sides, revealing a path, and Bo'an beckoned to Xia Lian and Yin in a hurry, signaling them to come.

Not far from entering the passage, the spars responsible for lighting are lit up one by one, so that the things depicted on the passage are revealed, and the murals are watercolor murals, which are well preserved and can be seen clearly.

The first painting: A black hole in space opens up, and a mighty man covered in blood falls, with a dragon around his neck, a sword in his hand, and a bag around his waist, which is in the shape of a book, apparently with books inside. Where the man fell, a group of wild beasts had looked up.

"My father's name is Xuanyuan Xuanling, and his master's name is Xuanyuan Mu, Bo'an began to explain according to the mural, "The two of them accidentally crossed over six thousand years ago, and they were seriously injured before they crossed, and after falling to the ground, they were attacked by a group of beasts, and they died in their lives." However, they were originally cultivators, and they adapted quickly and quickly became stronger. ”

Sure enough, it was a traverser, and Yin Jiuchen and Xia Lian glanced at each other.

The second picture shows a man with his feet on a map and a dragon wrapped around his neck. Yin Jiuchen, who was familiar with the map, could see at a glance that this was the map range of the mainland Terran forces, and a red line bent forward on the map, passing through many places, but every other section of the red line would be crossed by a cross.

The two of them wanted to find their way back to their hometown, so they embarked on a journey, although they became stronger and stronger on the way, but at the same time, they became more and more disappointed, because they could not find them at all, and their cultivation had reached the highest peak, but there was still no way. ”

When he heard this, Yin Jiuchen looked at Xia Lian worriedly, and sure enough, the girl's expression was very depressed, and he reached out to hold Xia Lian's slightly cold hand.

The third painting: a man stands in place with a sword, and a single person can compare thousands of troops and horses, and a giant dragon soars in the air. In front of him, countless dried corpses attacked him, like dark clouds, crowding everything in sight. Behind him was a simple wooden fence, behind which the people were armed with weapons and panicked expressions.

"Five thousand years ago, the natural disaster 'corpse mutiny' was raging, as the strong men of the human race, Xuanyuan Mu and my father led the human race to resist stubbornly, and the two of them cooperated tacitly to drag down the defense line that could only be dragged by tens of thousands of people, and finally let the rear wall defense line finally be built, reversing the situation. ”

The fourth painting: On the semi-open land, the man carefully carved the words on the giant monument, behind him, many people are busy around, and in the middle of the mural, the children sit down neatly, and read aloud to an adult holding a book. The dragon slept on a mountain in the distance.

After stopping the natural disaster, both of them received the respect of the human race, and they dispersed the idea of returning to their homeland and began to officially put down roots on the continent, and they had a very important impact on human society, especially the unification of writing. ”

Fifth painting: On one side of the mural is a shape of the beasts, their claws and teeth are stained with blood, and on the other side, the well-equipped human army is lining up, in mid-air, the man's body is pierced by sharp claws, and his long sword penetrates the mouth of the opposite beast, and the dragon bites through the neck of the beast.

"Three thousand years ago, there was a beast god in the beast race, gathering most of the beast tribe and encroaching on the territory of human beings, Xuanyuan Mu, who was already the god of war, and my father led the army formed by the human race, and the beast god fought, killed the beast god at a painful price alone, and defeated the beast tide, but the god of war also suffered irreversible injuries. ”

The sixth painting: The man is lying in the coffin, another person with a face six points similar to the man is praying with his eyes closed, behind him, kneeling countless people in white clothes, in the sky, an illusory spatial crack is quietly opening.

"Two thousand years ago, the life of the god of war finally passed away, and the whole human race was praying for him, and the spatial crack in the sky was strongly requested by my father, and he hoped that his master's soul could return to his hometown again. ”

Finally, the dragon rushes down from the sky down the river below the cliff, and below the river is a cave. At the bottom of the hill, people lined up to place food on the top of the hill, and in the villages not far away, the fireworks exploded in the air.

"Lost his master, Daddy no longer wants to deal with all the affairs of the world, he locked himself under this Amber River, lonely and old, human beings in order to express the life of Daddy and the god of war, spontaneously sent food to the top of the mountain, hoping that Daddy can eat a little, and this formed a special festival after that, and the sound of ceremonial flowers is also to wake up Daddy. ”

Bo An wiped his tears: "But three hundred years ago, my father still died, he didn't worry about me, so he didn't disperse the dragon soul, and rolled down those foods every year, so that I could have something delicious to eat......"