Chapter 47: The Past of Chang'e
"The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river is gradually falling. Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are night and night. Just like this sentence, her heart has been tormented for thousands of years.
Chang'e began to slowly tell Tutu and them about her past......
During the Xuanyuan period, she was the daughter of a small tribe chieftain named Chang'e. Because she was so beautiful that she didn't look like a normal person, she was dedicated by the tribe to the co-owner at the time, Di Yao.
After marrying Yao, she had a happy time. But the good times did not last long, there was a disaster of ten suns in the world, Yao prayed to God to help him through the disaster, and God gave Yao a hero - Hou Yi.
This man is also the beginning of her painful fate.
After Hou Yi came to the world, when he came to meet Yao, he fell in love with Chang'e, who was feeding rabbits in the tribe. He said to Yao, "I hope I can get someone from you after the disaster is resolved." ”
"No problem!" Yao, who couldn't bear the people dying day by day, agreed to Hou Yi without hesitation.
Hou Yi took out his fiery red bow, and with white arrows made of Xuan Bing, he shot down the sun in the sky one by one. It wasn't until there was only a small sun left that he withdrew his hand.
"These ten little suns are the sons of Emperor Jun, the lord of the Heavenly Court, and killing his nine sons now will definitely attract Emperor Jun's revenge. After speaking, Hou Yi pointed to Chang'e, "I have fulfilled my promise, I want her." ”
Yao looked at Hou Yi in horror, how could they mortals withstand the wrath of the gods!?
He reluctantly glanced at Chang'e, although beauty is rare, but he still knows the weight, and without hesitation handed Chang'e to Hou Yi, and asked: "Lord Hou Yi, please tell me, how can I avoid the wrath of the Emperor of Heaven and protect my people?"
"The only way to join the witch is to fight against the heavenly court together!"
That's right, Hou Yi is a witch clan.
At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, two races were divided, the demon race and the witch race. One of these two races is physically strong and soulless, while the other is powerful but physically weak. There are constant disputes between the two clans, you and I have been fighting for thousands of years, and finally, I don't know when, some witch clans and demon clans are together. They gave birth to a kind of person who had no body and was weak in body - man.
The appearance of people has broken the balance between the two races, although they are weak and have no supernatural powers, but they are very smart, they have learned the supernatural powers of the demon clan, and their bodies and souls can be continuously tempered and continuously enhanced!
The two races were horrified to find that their own population had plummeted, and they could no longer afford any war! The two sides had a truce, and the human race began to slowly multiply and expand at this time.
But the witch and demon tribes found that they no longer had any way to reproduce offspring belonging to the race! In order to reproduce, they tried all kinds of methods, but they failed.
The patriarchs of the two clans also knew that it was the Heavenly Dao that was destroying them, and in order to survive, they joined forces to slaughter the human race, and there was almost no one in the nine, which made the two races slowly recover their vitality.
The rest of the Terrans are hiding in a small continent to recuperate.
The people killed by Hou Yi were the ten little princes of the demon clan, and they were also the latest life born by the demon clan in recent years!
"This.... My human race doesn't have any supernatural powers, and my body is very weak, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help much!" Yao said hesitantly.
"It's okay, as long as you promise not to save any demons, the rest will be left to the witches. Hou Yi naturally came prepared, and calmly said his request.
It sounds so simple. Yao agreed to Hou Yi, and gathered the clansmen to inform them of the incident.
The war between witches and demons began.