Chapter 58: The Truth of History

There was chaos all around, and a warm voice was softly calling Eleven. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Who is it?

The Demon King?

As soon as I thought of this, suddenly a bright light appeared in front of Eleven, and at the end of the light, a vague figure walked towards Eleven dimly.

"Your name is Eleven, and I will call you Eleven in the future?" The vague figure accompanied the warm voice, and Eleven immediately woke up.

"You are the Demon Spirit King Shui Yuze?" As soon as Eleven's mind moved, the voice reached Shui Yuze's ears.

"That's right. I am the water Yu Ze. Eleven looked at the blurred figure in front of him in a daze, there is a demon king outside, and there is also a demon king here!

"Don't be surprised, I'm just dreaming." Shui Yuze smiled gently.

"Nope." Eleven shook his head, "My name is Liu Weiling, you can call me Eleven." ”

"Since your name is Liu Weiling, why is it called Eleven?" The Demon Spirit King asked with some curiosity.

"Because I was born at the beginning of the second month of the lunar calendar, my mother directly took the day as a nickname. That's why everybody calls me Eleven. Eleven explained to Shui Yuze seriously.

"Nickname? Road number? ”

"It's not. Milk name. ”

"Milk name?" With a clear incomprehensible tone, even if he couldn't see Shui Yuze's face, Eleven could 'see' his doubts.

Eleven was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment before explaining word by word, "The names that humans use when they are children are often used among familiar people. ”

"So, you're still a child?" The Demon Spirit King said a word, which made Eleven immediately silent.

"Haha, okay. I was wrong. I should not laugh at your age. The Demon Spirit King seemed to be in a good mood, and he bent down and gave Eleven a salute to make amends.

Seeing this, Eleven immediately turned sideways to avoid it. Don't say that he didn't make much of a mistake, he just didn't know that he couldn't understand, even if he was wrong, as long as it wasn't a big mistake, he wouldn't dare to accept this gift! It's not good to give a gift to the beast, but it's going to be a long one!

"Actually, this gift of mine is for the sake of the living beings of the world, and you deserve it." Shui Yuze saw that Eleven had avoided it, got up and said slowly.

"I don't understand." Ten kept looking at Shui Yu Ze and said.

"Sit down." At some point, a huge lawn appeared underground, verdant and lush, and a few small flowers not far away slowly opened their petals, colorful, and really cute. Shui Yuze took Eleven's hand and sat down.

Eleven's indifferent eyes were a little surprised, in fact, she had already noticed that this was her own consciousness space, and the Demon Spirit King invaded her consciousness and forcibly created a dream, but even if the Dream created by the Demon Spirit King, it was also her own dream, and she should be the master here, but the lawn just now, as well as the small flowers blooming in the distance, were not produced under her control, and they were worthy of the Rui Beast Qilin!

"There is a small mountain village in the northwest corner of this persimmon forest, you must have seen it." Shui Yuze turned his head and 'looked' at the little flower in front of him and said. A picture of a village suddenly appeared in the sky above there, and although it was not very real in the dark, Eleven could still see it.

"Tuling Village."

"Tuling Village?" It seemed that the Demon King was a little surprised by the name of the village, "Yes, so many years have passed. In the case of false rumors, this name should have changed a long time ago. ”

Eleven didn't speak, just turned his head and looked at Shui Yuze's completely unclear face seriously, waiting for him to speak.

"I can't remember how many years ago. In short, a long time ago. So far back that maybe none of your ancestors were born yet. At that time, the human race was just a race in this world. Compared to the powerful demon race, the human race is simply vulnerable. Shui Yuze paused, sorted out his thoughts and continued, "At that time, under the Heavenly Dao, there were many living beings, and because the Heavenly Dao loved it, almost everyone could cultivate, and there were many capable people, and in order to find the Heavenly Dao, the creatures of all races did their best, so at that time, countless things were created that the current human race could not imagine. ”

"Do you know why the Terrans almost do not sacrifice to create your Nuwa Niangniang?" Shui Yuze suddenly turned his head and asked Eleven.

Eleven shook her head.

"At that time, the two great gods hit one of the pillars of the sky, Buzhou Mountain, causing a big hole in the sky to leak, and countless meteors flew down from it, and the flood raged, and the lives were devastated."

"Nuwa mends the sky?" Eleven said lightly, one of the most widespread myths in mankind.

"That's right, Nuwa Niangniang sacrificed herself to make up for the sky for the sake of the common people and for her own avenue."

"What does this have to do with us humans not sacrificing her?"

"Because Nuwa uses people to make up for the sky."

There was really a thunderclap on the ground, and Eleven stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, "Isn't it a five-color stone?" ”

"It's called five colors, but it's a pity it's not a stone." Shui Yuze continued, "The five colors are made by Nuwa removing one soul and one soul, one soul, one spirit, one spirit, one spirit, and stinky lungs from the three souls and seven spirits of the human race. The two souls and six spirits were refined into five-color stones, and the one soul and one soul that were eliminated were unable to enter reincarnation because the soul was incomplete, so they could only wander in the world, and finally derived a new race, the Demon Race. Because the aura emitted by the two souls and six spirits of the human race is different, there are good deeds counted, and there are five colors in total, so it is called the five-color stone. ”

"What you mean is that Nuwa extracts human souls and refines them into five-colored stones, which are then used to mend the sky." Although Eleven's mood fluctuations are not large, all this that the Demon Spirit King said is too unbelievable, and her surprise has long been unable to describe her current heart, "Since Nuwa refines people to make up for the sky, how can she make up for the sky with her body in the end?" ”

"Even if it's refining five-color stones. Nuwa Niangniang wants to make up for the heavenly cave left by the fall of Buzhou Mountain, and it is not something that can be done by one or two souls of the human race, Nuwa Niangniang is the creator of the human race after all, and she can't refine all the human races into five-colored stones to make up for the sky. Therefore, in the end, Nuwa Niangniang decided to make up for the sky with her body in order to prove the Tao! With Shui Yuze's slow tone, Eleven's beating heart slowly calmed down.

"However, there is also a rumor that in the end, the great god of Fuxi can't stand it, after all, the growth of the human race also has half of his credit, and he can't watch the human race be wiped out like this, so he led the human race to resist, and Nuwa had to use his own body to block the heavenly cave after the defeat, and he asked for a complete success." Shui Yuze suddenly turned his head to look at Eleven, maybe this was really cause and effect, "However, none of this matters." ”

Eleven was slightly stunned, isn't it important to say so much?

"The important thing is that some cultivators have realized some Tao from Nuwa's magic circle of refining five-colored stones, and they have created a formation that covers the heavens and slaughters spirits, which is used to refine the living beings in the world. At that time, it caused the death of countless people of the tribe in vain, which was a catastrophe for countless living beings at that time. As a last resort, the cultivators had no choice but to unite and risk the destruction of their own Taoism to kill the cultivator and seal the formation. Since then, that circle has never been seen again. (To be continued.) )