Chapter 127: The Long River (I)
However, Nie Yan didn't rush to ask anything, he knew that if the owner of that power was willing to tell him something, he would definitely be able to know the identity of the owner of this power without him asking.
If the master of the power is unwilling to sue him, he can also judge that the master is an earth-shattering power based on the mysterious power just now, and he has no way of knowing his identity.
Here, Nie Yan only needed to confirm one thing, that is, the owner of that power had no ill will towards him, and just as Nie Yan was pondering, the vicissitudes of life and the thick voice said 'sit down' again.
At this time, Nie Yan no longer hesitated, and quickly chose to sit down cross-legged, what made Nie Yan strange was that he was clearly a will, whether it was just a thought to stand and sit down, not really sit down, why did the owner of the voice insist on asking for this?
At the moment when Nie Yan just sat down, an even greater will almost fell from the sky and enveloped Nie Yan at once, and at this moment, Nie Yan knew why the owner of the voice asked him to sit down? If the will is in a state of adrift standing, it cannot withstand the touch of this will at all.
In the visualization, the will sits down, and because of the support from the earth, it is able to withstand this power a little.
The huge will only touched Nie Yan's will a little and left, and then, in Nie Yan's will, a magnificent picture was revealed, these pictures were complete but not connected, as if they were just real picture scrolls for Nie Yan to flip through and interpret the deep meaning.
In the first picture, Nie Yan saw the flood wilderness, but it was the most vague picture, and he could only roughly feel that it was an ancient world, with countless humans, demons and beasts fighting and fighting. From the picture scroll, you can feel the abundance of heaven and earth aura, feel that it is a civilization that is almost completely different from the present, and feel that at that time a past that has disappeared most of the time.
The second picture scroll was a little kinder, but he could only see a dozen vague figures, even if it was just like this, Nie Yan could feel the earth-shattering aura emanating from those blurred figures, and with an awe-inspiring momentum. More powerful than the shapeshifting demons he had seen in the cave before, how could it be a thousand times stronger?
These dozen figures surrounded a huge altar, in the sky, lightning and thunder, in the thunder sea there was a black crack that made people's hearts palpitate, and an inexplicable aura enveloped the entire earth.
These two pictures alone have already shocked Nie Yan incomparably, although he is not sure what exactly is being expressed? But Nie Yan thought that he had seen the real world in the past, and this idea was very certain.
Nie Yan couldn't be allowed to think too much, the picture continued to flip, and the third picture appeared in front of Nie Yan's eyes. This is a piece of land, as if it is newborn, and the feeling coming from this land makes Nie Yan so familiar, isn't this today's Huaxia? Although the perspective of the third picture is very strange, as if looking down from above, Nie Yan can see this vast land and have such a familiar feeling.
This world no longer has the strong sense of solemnity in the previous two pictures, but is filled with a new joy, a breath of peace, and everything is constantly multiplying and growing again.
Looking at this picture, even Nie Yan's mood calmed down, and a trace of joy was born.
Then, there is the fourth picture, in which there is a tribe hidden in the mountains and forests, in which there is a primitive and rough taste. Most of the people in the tribe are children, and their clothes have traces of ancient witches, and at this time they are sitting next to an old man, as if they are listening to what the old man is saying.
is such a picture, but it made Nie Yan get an inexplicable message in his mind - inheritance and protection.
The next picture became much faster and clearer.
Nie Yan watched these teenagers grow up and begin to enter the newborn red world, they are not active in the eyes of the public, and they don't seem to want to leave their reputation, in these pictures, Nie Yan saw some of them, teaching ordinary people in the red world, these ordinary people seem to have the talent to become cultivators, but they are not people with excellent spiritual sense, but they can feel from the picture that their soul power has a strong fluctuation.
These people who came out of the mountains and forests began to teach them a set of witchcraft that was completely different from the mainstream at that time, which was a completely new application of spells, and more of the use of their own soul power.
Seeing this, Nie Yan's heart beat violently, could it be that this is the origin of the source of demon hunters? I was seen like this.
And at that time, human society was also full of a sense of strangeness, with a strong primitive flavor, Nie Yan was not sure, whether it was the Great Xia that disappeared in the long river of history, and there was not even a trace left.
Nie Yan could feel that the inheritance of witchcraft had not been completely severed at that time, but gradually due to the death of important people, many important inheritances were missing, and heaven and earth seemed to have changed in this dynasty.
In another picture, a few people came to a huge building, judging from the building's solemn bearing, Nie Yan had an inexplicable feeling, could it be that the palace at that time?
In the picture, the people who came out of the mountains and forests stood in the middle of the main hall, talking to a man with a vague face sitting on a throne on a high staircase. Because it was just a still picture, Nie Yan didn't know what their conversation was. But I can feel the strict atmosphere and a little anxious.
What are these people with mystical traditions going to do?
The picture flows rapidly again, and comes to an inaccessible and silent mountain forest. Here, there are countless slaves dragging huge bluestones, a towering city is gradually taking shape, around the city, all the descendants from the mountains and forests have gathered here, of course, with a group of ordinary people they teach.
They began to arrange formations around the city for many years, although the city is in the inaccessible mountains and forests, but after these formations, it seems that this city is shrouded in an invisible force field, and what is this force field? Nie Yan couldn't feel it for the time being.
But he knew that with this formation, ordinary people would never be able to discover the existence of this city.
These slaves who saw the city, the descendants of the mountains and forests, and the ordinary people they taught, became the first inhabitants of the city, and including the slaves, they were all rigorously trained and became a well-trained army. And it is much more terrifying than the mortal army, because most of them are cultivators, and even those slaves who have no talent for cultivation have been taught some ancient witchcraft exercises and become powerful wrestlers.
Secret batches of supplies were transported to this city, and those who should be ordinary people, standard ordnance materials, this army was completely armed.
Among them, there are some old and weak women and children who are really unable to practice, and they begin to engage in farm work in this strange city, ensuring the most basic food, clothing, shelter and transportation in this city.
Then, what appeared in Nie Yan's will was no longer a picture, but a series of disconnected but extremely tragic memories. The city can last a few hundred years or less than a few decades before a war breaks out, and the two sides of the war are not fighting for land between people.
It's this army of cultivators, fighting against all kinds of strange beasts and monsters.
Every time such a battle is extremely tragic, those fierce beasts and monsters poured out of a distorted space, with a kind of ruthlessness and madness, rushing towards this city again and again, Nie Yan can feel their thoughts, only by breaking through this city, they can return to this land, instead of struggling to survive in that small, crazy and cruel world.
And the soldiers of that city, Nie Yan could also feel their will, they vowed to defend this city, otherwise, everything that the ancient powers did would be in vain, leaving the pure land for human development, and they would be dragged into a cruel war again, it was not a battle between humans and humans, but a real race war.
Under the collision of these two violent thoughts, how can the war not be tragic? Batches of monsters and beasts died, and a large number of soldiers died, but with the strength of the city, as well as the magic of those inheritances, humanity can always win, even if it is a tragic victory in many cases.
Nie Yan could feel that these wars were not the most powerful outbreaks of those fierce beasts and monsters, as if coming out of that chaotic space, the more powerful the fierce beasts and monsters, the more tragic the price they had to pay.
Time passes, groups of teenagers will be secretly sent into this city, become new soldiers, the people in the city are also surviving and multiplying, talented teenagers will also join this army, but because of the war, the population of this city is always small.
They have been guarding this place for generations with their passion.