Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Prophecy of the Millennial Sacrifice
Then Ning Gusheng's heart suddenly moved, he seemed to sense something in this Demon Dragon Sword and seemed to be about to wake up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He remembered that on the Flying Ascension Cliff, it seemed that this Demon Dragon Sword and the Heavenly Dao Sword were both treasures that gave birth to a machine spirit, but they had disappeared since then, could it be that now the spirit of this Demon Dragon Sword was about to awaken?
I waited for a while, but I found that there was no change, and I thought that it might be that the time had not come, but I tried to use the Heavenly Dao Sword Technique to drive the Demon Dragon Sword, and found that the Demon Dragon Sword actually moved, and the sense of rejection disappeared, and it was much easier to get up than the Royal Mo Sword, and it was even stronger than the low-level magic sword that came from Lin Siyuan.
"Xiao Yuanzi, come and see me!" Ning Gusheng's heart moved, and he immediately transmitted.
A few feet below the ground of the inn, there is a huge cave that has been hollowed out by some unknown method. It was pitch black inside, and I couldn't see anything clearly, but if there were monks here, they would definitely be aware of the aura circulating here and the aura that was stronger than the outside.
This is the place where Lin Siyuan retreats and repairs. After Ning Gusheng sent out the transmission, there was a sudden fluctuation in the pitch-black cave, and then a pitch-black whirlpool operated, producing a huge storm that caused the rock wall in the cave to collapse.
Not together, the huge spiral nest gradually retreated, as if it was all injected into one place, and at this moment, the two ghosts, like the eyes of cats and dogs in the night, were scattered out in an instant.
A monk's cultivation broke out, but it was Lin Siyuan who was awakened by Ning Gusheng. "What is this pervert doing, it woke me up just after I started repairing, and now the effect of that elixir is too late to refine, I can only inhale it into my body first, and then I will find a way later, but I am confident that not only can I recover, even if I break through to the middle stage of foundation building, it is not a problem, then the pervert seems to be ......" Lin Siyuan complained.
Lin Siyuan originally thought that Ning Gusheng was a pervert who liked to pretend to be forced, but found that he didn't know anything except cultivation. I thought that Ning Gusheng was extremely picky, complaining about how bad his luck was.
But he didn't expect that Ning Gusheng not only gave him a large amount of elixir, but also gave him some magic weapons and elixirs to help him recover and break through his strength, and even returned all his magic weapons to him, and gave him a ring, which made him have a good impression of Ning Gusheng's opinion, but he was still complaining that Ning Gusheng 'lied' his soul.
But deep in his heart, Lin Siyuan gradually began to accept this rookie boss with advanced cultivation, and now that he heard his summons, although he was a little dissatisfied, he still did not disobey.
I saw Lin Siyuan's figure flash, and the ground fluctuated, and the soil surged up, making a rumbling sound, but the civilians on the inn and the street were unaware.
In a dead corner outside the inn, Lin Siyuan drilled out from under the ground, although he turned the dirt, but there was no dirt on his body. He didn't stop, he directly dodged and came to Ning Gusheng's room, and the speed was so fast that it didn't attract anyone's attention at all.
"Boy, what are you calling me for, don't you know that I'm meditating and recovering?" Lin Siyuan scolded directly.
"Sample, you're itching, aren't you? Dare to call me a kid, don't you know the difference between respect and inferiority? Ning Gusheng heard Lin Siyuan call him a kid, and he directly dodged and came to his side, knocking one, and gave him a violent grain.
"Oh, little, big brother, you ......" Lin Siyuan felt a sharp pain and was about to have a seizure, but when he saw Ning Gusheng's expression, he immediately changed his words, who called himself a handle to be caught by him.
"How's your cultivation?" Ning Gusheng was no longer entangled in this aspect, and asked instead.
"What else, just started refining those elixirs and was changed by you, and you woke up by the eldest brother, you can only put the medicinal properties into the body first, and then slowly refine them!" Lin Siyuan said.
"This is not in a hurry, if the pill is not enough, just ask me to get it, I will not treat my subordinates badly......" Ning Gusheng said.
"It's pretty much the same, little, big brother, you finally did a good deed, otherwise, you can give me a few Dao Yuan Dan first, or Pei Yuan Dan or something...... " Lin Siyuan snorted.
"This, I'll talk about this later, don't worry, when you can use it, it will definitely be given to you." Ning Gusheng smiled and said,
"Ahem, then your old man, is there anything wrong with calling me up in such a hurry?" Lin Siyuan saw Ning Gusheng like this, he didn't want to be too much, and asked.
"Xiao Yuanzi, let me ask you, how much do you know about the Wumen?" Ning Gusheng asked.
"Witch Gate? Big brother, you ......" Lin Siyuan couldn't help but be surprised.
"Well, you'll know sooner or later anyway, do you know who I am?" Ning Gusheng asked.
Lin Siyuan immediately threw a puzzled look, he also wanted to know which one Ning Gusheng's master was, so that he could have a good bottom in his heart, and he never thought that Ning Gusheng said that it was a secular identity.
"Your son-in-law, I am Qingfenghou's grandson!" Ning Gusheng said.
"Eh, it turned out to be the little marquis!" Lin Siyuan was shocked, he was a monk, so he naturally didn't care too much about the identity of the world, but he was also a little surprised, although he was a cultivator, he did hear of the Ning Ren King of Qingfeng Country, and it was rumored that this Ning Ren King had an invincible army of cultivators, which was unfathomable.
"Here's the thing......" Ning Gusheng began to tell him about some of the things that had just happened and his own conjectures, of course, not everything.
After listening to Ning Gusheng's story, Lin Siyuan thought for a moment and said, "Master Gongzi, do you mean that the people of the Nan family are related to the Wu Clan, and they are the Gu poison of the Wu Clan?" ”
Ning Gusheng nodded and said, "Xiao Yuanzi, do you know anything about the Wu Clan?" ”
Lin Siyuan thought for a moment, then put away his smiling face and began to tell Ning Gusheng some things in the Wu Clan, of course, it was only some secrets that he knew.
"This witch clan can be said to be the most mysterious race in the Tianwu world, I don't know why, but whether it is the demon clan, or the human race, or the monks of other races, every once in a while, or a hundred years, or hundreds of years, or more than ten years, they will carry out a big siege and kill the witch clan......," Lin Siyuan said.
"What? How do it? Ning Gusheng couldn't help but be shocked.
"This little brother doesn't know either, and this Wu clan has lived in the 100,000 mountains of the ancient wilderness of southern Xinjiang for generations, and its practice is said to be very weird, which makes cultivators too afraid."
"And I have seen such a record in ancient books, it is rumored that in a long time ago, the Wu clan had eighty-six witch and demon gods, dispatched from southern Xinjiang, killed to the surrender of all races, for several generations, and it was rumored that the witch and demon gods of the Wu clan followed the supreme Dayou of the Wu clan to break through the Tianwu Realm, and killed it, causing the sky to be angry, raining down the world-destroying god thunder, and killing tens of millions of people in the Tianwu Realm, I guess that the Wan clan hates the Wu clan so much, this should be a large part of the reason..."Lin Siyuan said.
Ning Gusheng just frowned, while Lin Siyuan continued, "The most recent siege and killing of the Wu Clan was after the two good and evil leaders of the Human Race fought hundreds of years ago, before the melee between good and evil, it was said that an alliance was formed, and millions of monks were directly sent into the ancient wasteland of Southern Xinjiang, wanting to cut down the grass and eradicate the Wu Clan, but they didn't succeed, and these millions of monks, I heard that there were very few who escaped from the 100,000 mountains......"
"Listen to the meaning, this witch clan is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, it will recover every time, and every time it is encircled and suppressed, it seems that the ten thousand clans have not taken advantage?" Ning Gusheng asked.
"Indeed, because the most hated Wu clan is the human race and the demon race, because in the ancient times, these two races were the most numerous, and that time the sky was angry, and the most people died were the human race and the demon race! Therefore, it is said that all races participate in the war, but the real dominant force is the two races of demons. Lin Siyuan sighed.
"Well, that's right, but it's not necessarily ......," Lin Siyuan said.
"Go down and tell me in detail about some of the things you know about the Wumen...... Ning Gusheng said.
"Yes, this witch clan respects the witch and demon goddess and the witch demon god, and it seems that there used to be an extremely powerful sect called the witch and demon god sect, and those eighty-six witch and demon gods are from the witch god sect, and the witch and demon god son are all from this sect, this sect is equivalent to the immortal gate of our human race's Central Continent domain..."Lin Siyuan continued.
Ning Gusheng also listened carefully on the side, the more he listened, the more frightened he became, and he would occasionally ask, and Lin Siyuan would also explain, indifferently there were some things he didn't know, so he had to give up!
"Son, I once heard a member of the Wu clan say that their Wu clan's thousand-year-old sacrifice left a prophecy!" Lin Siyuan said.
"What is it?" Ning Gusheng asked.
"Dead son, the ninth world, the heavenly calamity, the floating dream, the genius is like a dog, all slaughtered by one person, the bloody fairy road, the darkness is still dawn, immortality or extinction..."Lin Siyuan Lang Lang recited aloud.
"What does that mean?" Ning Gusheng couldn't help but be stunned and asked.
"I don't really understand, but this ballad is spread from the 100,000 mountains in the ancient wilderness of southern Xinjiang, and it has been hundreds of years, and some strange people have interpreted it, saying that this is a portrayal of an era, saying that geniuses are everywhere, but there is only one person who is truly invincible, he will pursue eternity, step on the path of ancient immortals, in order to seek immortality, or destroy all worlds...... Lin Siyuan explained.
"Era?" Ning Gusheng murmured in his heart, he seemed to have an indescribable feeling, as if he was born in a ballad, he thought of the dead box hidden in his consciousness, the world he had seen.
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