"There are always people in this world who are willing to pay a price that others can't and don't want to pay, and not everyone can become a mortal. Only those fifty-six mortals had achieved success after being taught by the Xuancang, and thus became the Immortal Monument Members. ”

The story of the famine once again confused Fusu, Yayoi, and Rong Yuan.

"In the thousands of years since I came to Xuan Cang's side, people have continued to join the Mortal Monument, and at the same time, people have continued to die. Are those energies you encounter scary?" she finally turned to look at the three of them, and the three understood that the energy she was talking about meant the dark energies.

Rong Yuan nodded with feeling, and a trace of disdain suddenly appeared on his desolate and cold face, "If those energies are terrifying, then the energies we faced back then are indescribable. The energy of the festival was billions of times greater than it is today. What you have seen is the size of a scale on me. ”

The straightforward metaphor made the three of Fusu stunned. The dark energy of the Changbai Mountain Range was no longer something they could dissolve with their combined efforts, and that level was only a scale of the black dragon!!

Unthinkable. Fusu, Yayoi, and Rong Yuan shook their heads unconsciously, not questioning the words of the wilderness, but unable to accept such a fact. When people can't bear it, they will subconsciously make the act of refusal. They, too. At this moment, they no longer felt that they were great spiritual power holders, let alone that they could compete with the dark energy.

Confidence, luck, and residual thoughts were turned into powder by one sentence.

Looking at the three people who shook their heads in shock, he continued with an inexplicable wry smile, "Do you understand now? If there really is a god in the world, it will only be Xuancang. No one but her deserves the title. Although, I don't think these two words are that great. But isn't that the case with the world? how the gods are above, how the gods bless... Really, ridiculous. ”

"Xuan Cang has done everything she can do. If it weren't for her leading the people of the Immortal Monument to absorb the abundant energy 20,000 years ago, I am afraid that there would be no inheritance in this world, no human history, and no so-called twenty-four secret clans. ”

"You, do you know the secret clan?!" Even if the original god that existed in the ancient lamp had already awakened, but this extremely secret secret clan, where did she know about it? Finally, Rong Yuan spoke. He looked at the desolate and cold face, and in those eyes like a dark lake, he understood the answer.

"Back then, Xuan Cang passed by countless human settlements and taught some of them to absorb spiritual power. In addition to the terrifying energy of the constant collision between heaven and earth, there is also a lot of natural pure energy, which is what you call spiritual power. The difference between energy and energy is that what you call dark energy is bursting and uncontrollable. Those energies that are easy to control, i.e., spiritual power, are much more mild. In modern terms, spiritual power is a stable element, and dark energy is an extremely unstable element. ”

Rong Yuan is extremely interested in human technology, and he is one of the three people who knows something about it. The description of the wilderness reminded him of the difference between stars and planets. According to his understanding, the dark energy may be similar to the energy produced by the sun's constantly bursting nuclear fusion.

However, this thought was only fleeting. The most important thing is...

"The so-called Twenty-Four Secret Clans are just the descendants of those who learned to control spiritual power in the first place. After a few seconds of silence, "So, no matter how much you struggle, you can't be an enemy of the dark energy!"

After all, he still said something that no one wanted to admit or hear.

But it is better to hope than to despair. Right now, there is no hope of any luck.

At the same time, the three of Fusu realized that Xuan Cang was actually the ancient god in the records of the twenty-four secret clans!

Perhaps it was in the era before the advent of writing, the discrepancies of word of mouth, coupled with the good wishes of the people of the secret tribe, led to the thought that they were created by the ancient gods to be different from human beings. Actually, we are all people of the same root and origin! There is no difference, but we just have more ability to absorb spiritual power. Maybe it's also because of this slightest implication, most of the secret clans are protecting ordinary humans and not bothering, and when the crisis occurs, the secret clan consciously stands up in front of ordinary people.

But what about those Mortal Monuments? Why did Xuancang 'fall into the mortal dust'? And why did the Famine say that he had abandoned her? What is the meaning that darkness will come after all?

They couldn't think of any other word to describe why the existence of the god in the mouth of the wilderness would be 'reincarnated' as a human through the broken soul of the god... Not only Fusu, but also Yayoi and Rong Yuan could not associate Sangxia's lively and splendid image with the ancient 'gods'.

Although there are traces, there is still no way to face such a fact!

Of course, the three of them could see the doubts in their hearts from the confused expressions on their faces, and slowly opened her mouth to continue her story.

"After thousands of years of fighting, we have found that those energies can transform on their own. Not only do they not dissolve, but they also have some changes in themselves. Some are becoming more and more dignified, some can have a great impact on living beings, and many living beings have become another strange creature under the energy wrapping. It's a bit huge, uh... It's bigger than me. Some of them are weird, and many of them can't bear the changes and die. But there are also many that have turned into monsters, rampant, bloodthirsty monsters. ”

A creature bigger than a black dragon!! The ancient world is indeed full of dangers. It's hard to imagine how humans survive in that environment. It's a miracle indeed!

"All along, the energy we can't consume has been piled up in the void. In your words, Xuan Cang had built another layer of space to hold these energies. Over time, some kind of small world similar to the world was formed in that space. This discovery gave Xuan Cang the idea of building an independent world, and her control over energy was different from ours. At that time, the most I and the others of the Mortal Monument were swallowing or consuming energy was, but Xuan Cang could convert energy into relatively stable elements. You call it an enchantment, right?"

The three of them nodded, it should be right. Isn't the spiritual power enchantment just arranging the elements into a denser invisible shield wall energy, so it should be the same technique.

"After the barrier first took shape, the people of the Immortal Monument breathed a sigh of relief, and no one died because of the confrontation with the energy. We have classified as much of the unstable energy that pervades the world as possible into the enchantment, and seven of the Immortal Monuments, including me, have learned the power of Xuancang's transforming energy. After thousands of years of hard work, the real, savage underworld has finally been formed. ”

"Originally, the Savage Netherworld was one, and the energy was constantly converted into the shield of the barrier in the barrier, but this only used a small part of the energy. More energy collided in this invisible space, and Xuan Cang separated and reorganized the elements in the energy, and gradually there were mountains, rivers, and valleys, and the seeds brought from the world unintentionally sprouted into plants. At that time, the world was drained away because of these unstable energies, and it was peaceful for a long time. ”

More than 20,000 years old, for her, hundreds of years and thousands of years are just a period of time.

"How big is the Savage Netherworld that can carry all the unstable energies of the world? The coldness on the desolate countenance faded, and was replaced by a radiance. It was a great honour to be proud of. This is the 'result' of everyone's efforts under the leadership of Xuan Cang.

Therefore, Yayoi and Rong Yuan call the scene when the god steps into the void as 'one step into the god', which is not a fallacy. An existence that can reshape the human body, an existence that can convert energy to create an independent world, if it is not a god, what would it be?!

In a general sense, isn't this something that only gods can do?

"After the kingdom was complete, carrying Xuancang, we flew through countless mountains, river valleys, dense forests, and seas, and flew for three days and nights without reaching the edge of the barrier. Do you know how beautiful the wild underworld was back then? Oh, you don't know. "There was a glint in his eyes like a lake, like stars in the night sky. That was probably her best memory! she lowered her chin slightly, a faint smile on her face. The black flakes on his body have an indescribable and extraordinary luster in the moonlight.

From Changbai Mountain to Mount Everest, the black dragon only flew less than a hundred breaths. That's a distance of more than 4,000 kilometers! So, how big is that kingdom that was personally created by Xuancang and the Immortal Monument people in ancient times? The gap between the hundred breaths and the seven heavens is not difficult for Fusu and the others to marvel at how terrifying the existential ability of that group of world-creating gods is! Under the narration of the wilderness, the three of Fusu seemed to see a small world similar to the world gradually taking shape, and a scene of vitality and prosperity was coming. However, if this is really the case, how can Xuan Cang be forced to flee the world?!

Something must have changed dramatically!

"At that time, the people of the Immortal Monument continued to collect all kinds of species from all over the world, at first they were just plants, and then some people brought small animals, small fish, and the like into the kingdom. Those little ones are very good-looking, and they grow tall and mighty in the blink of an eye. I remember, there was a fish, very big, you called it a whale. I often go to the deep sea to play with it. Later..."

Good memories are always just memories, and the three of them guessed the twist of the story. Sudden birth. The energies that were all included in the Savage Underworld have undergone a qualitative change after thousands of years of dormancy, quietly and silently, until they finally explode!

"When the energy starts to change, no one notices. Everyone thought that the energy had been subdued by us and had stabilized within the barrier. But in fact, those energies are only isolated within the enchantment and cannot collide with the energies outside, so those energies cannot grow themselves by devouring other energies. Living beings have the ability to adapt to the living environment, in fact, the energy is the same..."The energy cannot explode, so it produces a qualitative change in the subtle way. When the first clues were revealed, the people of the Immortal Monument were completely unscathed. Only a few of the weakest Immortal Monuments sometimes felt as if their energy had been lost, but it was too weak, so weak that they could easily make up for it by simply going to the outer world and absorbing some natural spiritual power. For the Mortal Monuments, the natural spiritual power is far inferior to the dark energy.

The dark energy has been dormant for thousands of years, and over the years, the energy has changed little by little. Even Xuan Cang didn't notice these subtle changes. It wasn't until the first mountain and river in the wilderness collapsed that everyone woke up. However, it was already too late. It's too late!

The most terrifying thing about the dark energy for the Xuancang and the Immortal Monument is that its number is too huge. Filled with the entire planet, it can be found almost everywhere you set foot. The energy that was sealed in the Savage Netherworld slowly accumulated for thousands of years, and few other energies could collide and devour, so it began to pile itself up. The original huge quantity was condensed and condensed again until it was condensed to the extent that it was not controlled by Xuan Cang and others.

It was a nightmare! In the entire space, all living beings except Xuan Cang and the others were instantly swallowed up by energy. Those weak creatures had no ability to resist at all, and the plants suddenly mutated, and all the green places did not even dare to approach the Mortal Monument easily.

I can't forget, I will never forget, the three sisters of Arasawa were swallowed by energy in front of their eyes, and their bodies were torn apart little by little. Inch by inch of flesh flew away, and after all this time, she could still feel Wasteland's eyes still sticking to her face.

She closed her eyes in pain, took a deep breath, and subconsciously reached out and ran her right cheek over it, as if there was endless blood on it, her companion!

"Enchantment, it's sealed!" Ao Desolation let out a long breath, as if to squeeze all the air out of his chest, and glanced at the three of them dejectedly, "That's real purgatory, you know? No, you don't. But you'll find out soon. She said blankly, the light in her eyes gone. Only a lifeless loneliness remains.

After the dark energy mutated, the barrier of the Savage Netherworld was so strong that even the Xuan Cang could not break it for a while. This was originally a shield she had built single-handedly, but at this time, it brought disaster to everyone. In the fierce battle, the people of the Immortal Monument kept dying, and the remaining twenty-five people were all fearless and distributed around the Xuancang, doing their best to dissipate countless dark energy.

How long has passed? There is no way to know, only that in the dark purgatory that day, the sky is closed, and there is only an incomparably oppressive solemnity and an indescribable darkness. When the dark energy condensed from the entire space and struck everyone, Xuan Cang resolutely blocked it.

With a single blow, the most powerful dark energy was dissipated by Xuan Cang's strong pressure. At the same time, Xuan Cang was also severely injured. Then, several rays of energy second only to that blow were wrapped in the spiritual power that had been snatched from the Immortal Monument for thousands of years and rushed towards Xuancang.

Xuan Cang turned her head to look at the wilderness, and in the vast darkness, there was light in her eyes. Countless stars in the sky seemed to fall in an instant!