Cheng Weixi understood that Xun Hanzhen's life was in the hands of Xun Yu, as long as Xun Hanzhen had the intention of rebellion, he could let Xun Hanzhen explode and die at any time.

Similarly, if someone else wants to unlock Xun Han's spell, it will also cause Xun Hanzhen's death.

All in all, Xun Han really became a waste move.

But it is the only orthodox bloodline left by the old emperor, and those loyal ministers and righteous people can only be subject to Xun Yu in order to keep this bloodline.

Yan Er's expression was calm: "Xun Yu killed a lot in the early days, but later he became fond of torturing others, especially this kind of torture of will, the more others suffered, the more painful he was, the more happy he was." On the contrary, he disdains to take people's lives. Over the years, he has not targeted Chouhua Mountain, and the Eight Desolations all thought that he was afraid of the emperor's prestige and did not dare to act rashly, but in fact, he was slowly killing people with a blunt knife. ”

Dust Reflection screamed a few more times at his feet.

Cheng Weixi picked her up tentatively, this time it was well-behaved, she put Chenying on her lap and reached out to comb her back hair.

Jiang Huaiyin secretly moved the chair closer, silently stretched out his hand, and wanted to throw it out by the cat's neck.

I lost the cat because the cat was too heavy, but now for what?

Cheng Weixi's eyes were quick, and a paw slapped on the back of Jiang Huaiyin's hand, giving him a big white eye, and he reluctantly retracted it.

Yan Er faced these two not very serious listeners, and continued: "After succeeding to the throne of Emperor Shuofang, Xun Yu was not satisfied, he colluded with the demon clan and set off the "Liaoyuan War", which wiped out the Xuanniao clan of Qiwu Mountain in the south and the Yaoguang Mountain Badger clan in the west, and the white tiger clan of Huashan Mountain and the Meiyu clan of Chishui Spring in the middle are also declining day by day......

What birds, what fish, what mountains?

Animal world?

Cheng Weixi only felt that countless words were circling in front of him, and a famous theme song seemed to have sounded in his ears.

"Xun Yu is insidious and vicious, after unifying the Eight Desolations, he turned his head and raised his sword to his former allies, Fu Yu Mountain Demon Lord Feiran, Tianyu Mountain Demon Lord Youyou, and Ling Tomb Mountain Demon Lord Changqin died one after another, leaving only Bai Yushan Demon Monarch Zhiheng with low spiritual power, who also bowed down to Xun Yu. In the following thousands of years, Xun Yu excluded dissidents, like the sky. ”

Although Cheng Weixi doesn't have a good impression of Xun Yu, in his heart, he can be regarded as a non-toxic and non-husband.

Shouldn't the concept of "capable people being suppressed because of their origins and not being able to display their ambitions" since ancient times be overthrown?

There is such a slogan, why worry about not having followers?

Yan Er said softly: "Our emperor has been contacting all forces to fight against Xun Chen, and for thousands of years, he has fought countless battles with Xun Yan until more than three thousand years ago. ”

Although Xun Yu entered the early stage of recuperation, for some reason, he has been stagnant until more than 3,000 years ago, when he suddenly broke through and directly entered the Xuanzhu period. ”

"He has a magic weapon in his hand, the Five Elements Quenching, which can only be used by the divine beasts of the Xuanzhu Period. As soon as he broke through, he used the Five Elements Quenching to seriously injure the emperor and slaughter tens of thousands of rebels. Chouhua Mountain suffered heavy losses. In order to recuperate, the emperor had to pretend to return to Xun Yu. ”

What a history of blood and tears.

It's just that Cheng Weixi still has doubts: "As far as I know, the big and small immortals in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" are like crossing the river, and the eight desolations are mixed up like this kid Xun Yu, so no one cares?"

Yan Er lowered his eyes, and his tone was full of self-deprecation: "What you know is the Eight Desolations of the Ancient Period, and now they are long gone. ”

"In ancient times, the gods, beasts, and humans were not separated. The Protoss has an innate true saint and an acquired immortal truth, an innate true saint, or the incarnation of the Great Dao, or the incarnation of the five elements of true qi, which cannot be cultivated. Humans and divine beasts can become acquired immortals through cultivation and through the nine layers of heart refining. ”

"For some reason, an innate true saint fell into the devil's path, proclaimed himself a demon venerable, and opposed the god clan, with many followers, and the war between gods and demons lasted for tens of thousands of years. Because the human race and some divine beasts with extremely low talent and weak spiritual power are the most susceptible to the demon's bewitchment, and they are also the most vulnerable to death in the war, the Innate True Saint opened up another land and let them go there to multiply......"

Divine beasts with extremely low talent and weak spiritual power? These are the ordinary animals in the mortal world!

Yan Er's eyes seemed to be beating with a raging war, and with the eternal wind, the light flickered and disappeared: "Later, the demon venerable died in vain, the demon clan fell apart, and each self-proclaimed demon lord occupied the mountain as the king. The Protoss originally wanted to annihilate them, and then let the Terrans and Orcs come back. ”

"I didn't expect that as the spiritual power of the Eight Desolation Divine Beasts became bigger and bigger, and their demonic nature became bigger and bigger, not only children born with innate spiritual power would be born in each clan, but they would also multiply and become the descendants of demons. Those who are born with spiritual power are like divine help, and those who are born with demons have extremely strong demonic nature, and they are the party to the disaster. ”

"An innate true saint of the main battle has overflowed and refined a magic weapon, called the Demon Recognition Disk, which is placed on the shore of Ruoshui, once the descendants of the various races of the divine beasts are born as demons, the Demon Recognition Disk will appear in the sand and soil on it, and specific information will appear. ”

"Zeyi chased and intercepted the demons, drove them all out, but had little effect, more and more divine beasts born as demons were born in the Eight Desolations, until, the descendants of the gods who were born as demons were also born......"

Cheng Weixi took a deep breath. This situation is really tricky, and it is estimated that the matter of the human race returning to the Eight Desolations will be put on hold.

Yan Er's voice was very soft: "Another innate true saint named Ying Su, born from the relative of right and wrong, good and evil, thinks that gods and demons are not in their origins, but in their hearts, they voluntarily fell into the devil's path, worked hard, and finally was elected as the new demon lord by the demon lords in the Bitter Mountain Void Palace. ”

"After several persuasions, the Demon Venerable finally persuaded the Protoss to rule by inaction, no longer meddle in the affairs of the Eight Desolation Gods and Demons, and look at right and wrong, good and evil, the reincarnation of heaven, and the burden of cause and effect. After that, the Protoss went to the Great Wilderness Island overseas, and blocked the passage between the Eight Wilderness and the Four Seas and the Great Wilderness Island...... The Eight Desolations are already a place of abandonment, who cares what Xun Yu does?"

Cheng Weixi secretly complained to himself: What is this? Leave it alone? It is not possible to chase and intercept it, but it can be dredged and reformed, but it is actually absconding collectively, out of sight and out of mind, it is really irresponsible.

It is said that the times create heroes, no wonder Xun Yu can make a mess of the Eight Desolations.

She digested what she had just heard, and did not continue to ask.

With her level of not graduating from elementary school, it will take a while just to sort out and memorize these contents.

Yan Er saw that the topic was over, so he began to clean up the mess on the table.

Chenying stood up from Cheng Weixi's legs, stretched her waist, jumped lightly to the ground on three legs, flicked her tail and wanted to go out of the door, but was stopped by Meng Qi.

It didn't give up, and tried to break through several times, but was suppressed by Meng Qi.

Only then did he wander back aggrievedly and shouted at Cheng Weixi.

Meng Qi explained: "She's just an ordinary cat, out of this room, any spirit plant can hurt her......

Cheng Weixi was stunned.

Unexpectedly, one day, the first person to bully her with spiritual power became the closest person to her.

She can still think and have some skills.

What does Dust Ying have?

She looked at Yan Er: "Can you help me find some ropes, branches, and other things." ”

Yan Er responded to his request, and soon brought back a large basket of hemp rope and countless dead branches.

Cheng Weixi first kneaded some hemp rope into a ball, fixed it, and then tied the branches into a skeleton, and hung the rope balls on the branches in a staggered manner, making a deluxe version of the cat teasing stick like a wind chime.

Shaking slightly, it immediately attracted Chenying's attention, and a pair of eyes stared at the shaking hairball, grabbing, pounced, biting, and pulling, and immediately had fun.

Bai Xiannian at the door looked sideways and looked in, as if he also thought this cat teasing stick was interesting.

Cheng Weixi recalled the two balls that he honored when he first saw the tiger, and smiled secretly: The tiger is also a big cat, and it is really irresistible to the hairball.

She stared at Bai Xiannian's cold face, wondering when she would tease him, but to see if his mahjong face could still hold up in front of the hairball.

Off topic:

That's right, that's the world of the book's architecture.

By the way, let's talk about the Eight Desolations Chronicle!

30,000 years ago, in the Eight Wildernesses of Antiquity, the gods, beasts, and humans coexisted in the Eight Wildernesses. Humans and mythical beasts can cultivate and become immortals. The white tiger, the unicorn, the Xuanniao, the hedgehog, and the meiyu existed during this period and were ancient mythical beasts.

Twenty-five thousand years ago, the innate true saint fell into the devil's way, proclaimed himself the demon venerable, and started the war of gods and demons.

20,000 years ago, the Protoss opened up a piece of land and let the vulnerable human race and the divine beasts with low spiritual power go there to multiply, that is, mortals and animals in the human world.

Fifteen thousand years ago, the Demon Venerable died in battle, the Demon Race was torn apart, and four Demon Lords appeared.

13,000 years ago, the descendants of the Eight Desolations began to be born as demons. Then Yi refined the Demon Disk and killed the offspring who were born as demons, but with little success.

Eleven thousand years ago, a descendant of the Protoss was born as a demon. The Innate True Saint voluntarily fell into the Demon Dao at the request of the Lord, recovered the four Demon Lords, and became the Demon Venerable.

10,000 years ago, he agreed with the Protoss to rule by inaction. The Protoss went to the island of the Great Wilderness, and blocked the passage between the Eight Wilderness and the Four Seas and the Island of the Great Wilderness, but the Holy Mother of Xiling did not leave. The Protoss did not close the door to cultivating immortals, but those who became immortals were not allowed to meddle in the affairs of the Eight Desolations.

Eight thousand years ago, Xun Yu seized the throne and set off the "Battle of the Plain", when Xun Yu was about 2,800 years old, Cheng Weixi and Cheng Qingqian were 2,600 years old, and Bai Xingzhi was 1,700 years old.

7,700 years ago, Xun Yu ruled the Eight Wildernesses. Cheng Weixi died in battle.

Three thousand years ago, the white punishment was stopped and the pretense was returned to Xun Yu.