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"When he came to Lethe, he was the body of the sword spirit, and except for the soul of life, the rest of the souls were already burning, and they were bound to turn into desolate souls and dissipate between heaven and earth! Niang Niang Rende rescued him, hoping to find a solution to the Longyuan Seven Fierce Swords once and for all through this immortal craftsman! ”

Wu Luo's explanation is connected with some connections between the first and second generations of ancient swords, Nuwa will lead the Longyuan clan into the dark realm, the main reason is that the Longyuan tribe has cast the ancestor sword and seven fierce swords, threatening the status of the gods, Fuxi slaughtered Anyi overnight, grabbed the sword and left, and then wanted to destroy Longyuan, Nuwa couldn't bear it, so she left with the remaining Longyuan tribe, entered the earth realm, and sealed seven fierce swords in the human world.

Sealing in the human world is a helpless move, the turbidity in the earth realm is too much, and once the fierce sword is absorbed, it really can't be trapped by any seal, but with the passage of time, the seals are still weakened one by one after all, and the Burning Silence Sword is the first.

In addition, Chi You and others entered the demon world and established the demon world, Fu Xi coveted the power of the seven fierce swords, intending to find a way to enter the demon world safely and launch a war of gods and demons.

In this case, it is very normal for the Immortal Craftsman Yu period to appear and attract Nuwa's attention.

Xiangyuan slept in the Ancestral Sword, and the Ancestral Sword was sealed in the Yunding Heavenly Palace by Fuxi, with the ability of Nuwa, it was also extremely difficult to approach, and although the Yu period was not as good as Chiyou's younger brother and the great swordsmith Xiangyuan. Able to forge the first sword in heaven and earth, the Ancestral Sword. Chi You can directly damage Fu Xi's divine body. It makes it frightened and jealous, but from the power of the divine sword, it can also be seen that its forging skills, heaven and earth can be compared with the Longyuan clan in sword casting, I am afraid to talk about several immortals in the Yu period!

"And what about later?" Gao Xu thought about it and asked unconsciously.

"Niangniang's move is a move against the rules of heaven, and the identity of Yu is extremely sensitive, and Emperor Fuxi personally obstructs it. This time, Lord Yama, the god of the night, didn't come forward......" Wu Luo's wrinkled face showed an irrepressible sad expression, and he said slowly.

When Nuwa led the crowd to the earth realm, Fu Xi once sent the wood god Ju Mang to lead the heavenly soldiers and generals to stop him halfway, but was persuaded to retreat by the night god Yama, and in ancient times, Fu Xi led the crowd to the sky, but there were also many gods who were willing to stay in the human world, such as Nuwa and Shennong, such as the two gods of wind and rain, while the earth god Houtu and the night god Yama went to the endless and dark realm to formulate the rules of the cycle of life and death.

However, Fuxi is powerful after all. The night god Yama can come forward to block the crucial one, which is already interesting enough, and it is impossible to top the cylinder again and again. Nuwa wanted to save the Yu period, but Fu Xi shot angrily, and the rest of the gods finally didn't dare to interfere.

Hearing this, Gao Xu frowned slightly.

Fu Xi in Chinese history neutral gossip, take fire, is married, teach fishing and hunting, ended the history of people drinking blood, is the ancestor of humanity, worthy of eternal respect by future generations, even in mythology, as the ruler of the heavenly realm, also has its own responsibilities, and it cannot be said that he is wrong, but now it is very blackened!

But then again, the fairy sword and the ancient sword made the Taoist and Buddhist families run away, and they didn't even have the qualifications to be villains, only the three emperors of Fuxi, Nuwa, and Shennong, Nuwa is recognized as a good person for 10,000 years, creating people to make up for the sky, and all the spirits of the human race and even the human world are grateful and loved for it; Shennong, it's the Wannian Soy Sauce Party, the fairy sword shijie hangs directly, the ancient sword shijie is finally related, and it is inexplicably missing; There is only Fu Xi left, in order to stimulate the contradictions between gods and demons, leading to countless disputes, he is not a villain, who will be the villain?

"Alas, I always feel a little weird......" Gao Xu shook his head, Fuxi Nuwa's power was about to fight, and it was really his turn to take care of it, returning to the secret history described by Wu Luo, "It turns out that this is the case, no wonder the ancient sword generation Feng Qingxue said that the divine power of the great god Nuwa is weakening day by day, and the environment in the hidden capital is beginning to be bad, and there is such a battle during the period......"

Originally, the earth realm was not suitable for human existence at all, but Nuwa changed this place with her powerful divine power, so that the Nuwa tribe and the Longyuan tribe could be passed down from generation to generation, and although Wu Luo didn't know the specific battle situation, how could mortals be able to get a glimpse of the battle between the three ancient emperors, but from the changes in the environment of the secluded capital in the original plot, Nuwa must have suffered a lot of losses.

"After the catastrophe, Yu was protected by Niangniang, but there was a problem with the life soul, and he couldn't enter reincarnation and became a special kind of desolate soul!"

After being silent for a while, Wu Luo continued to tell that every living being has three souls and seven spirits, the soul is yang, and the soul is yin, and among the three souls, the "life soul" is the most important, the main division is reincarnated, and the rest of the souls carry emotions and memories, so the life soul of the prince Changqin is used as the sword spirit of burning silence, and he can no longer enter the reincarnation, only to survive in the world with the art of crossing the soul, and suffer a lot......

Gao Xu was silent, looking at the back of Yu Period, with mixed feelings, in the decisive battle of Liuyue City, Yu Period sacrificed tragically and touchingly, after all, as a swordsmith, he fulfilled his wish and died as he deserved, but he didn't expect it...... Now it's ending up like this!

"Not only the Yu period, but also several special souls have fallen into similar symptoms!" It seemed that he had discovered the unbearability in Gao Xu's eyes, Wu Luo led the way, and he didn't go far, and several backs appeared, which made Gao Xu gasp, "They are...... The Flowing Moon City Five?! ”

The so-called Liuyue City Five-person Group is the collective name of the five plot characters of the second generation of the ancient sword: High Priest Shen Ye, Broken Army Priest Xie Yi, Lian Zhen Priest Hua Yue, Seven Killing Priest Hitomi and Shen Ye's sister Shen Xi, the fate of these five people is firmly linked, and the encounter on Huangquan Road at the end of the ending is the finishing touch, just as Tianliang Priest Xun Yu said, I only hope that these people who have borne the infamy for the survival of the Lieshan Department will not be so hard in the next life......

No one expected that their souls would be trapped in this, and there could be no afterlife!

Seeing this situation, Gao Xu's breathing finally became heavy, his fingers were slightly clenched, this was already a manifestation of anger, and he asked in a cold voice word by word: "Weishenme will be like this?" ”

"Guilty of heaven, there is nothing to be done! Sometimes, death. Far from the end ......" Wu Luo stared at Gao Xu deeply. It has an inexplicable meaning. Without waiting for him to chew on the indifference and sadness behind these eight words, he said, "Inviting Gao Gongzi to come here is also the intention of the old man to ask for advice, how to rescue these poor souls!" ”

"Your Excellency said with a smile, what the great god Nuwa can't do, how can I be a mere mortal?" Gao Xu shook his head self-deprecatingly. Not long ago, he swung his sword on the top of Penglai Country to retreat from the immortal calamity, and initially felt the unparalleled strength of the immortal god, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent in his heart, and now he looks at it, if he wants to truly control his own destiny, there is still a long way to go......

Not to mention anything else, he doesn't have half a point of certainty in the lost array that the reincarnator of the four difficulties will face first, and he has a long way to go!

Wu Luo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but it eventually turned into a long sigh. Next, the two of them saw countless lingering souls in the Lethe Artemisia, feeling the indescribable cruelty. Until a high-pitched singing voice arrives in the distance.

"Hey, this kind of tune should be a sacrificial song, right?!" Hearing this, Gao Xu couldn't help but look in the direction of the secluded capital below, and found that the fires were lit, the priests and the people of the secluded capital were singing around them, and the long dark night was lit red by the firelight, and they sang the sacrificial songs that have been handed down since the Nuwa mending the sky, and the singing was thrown higher and higher as the flames burned more and more, like arrows to curb the clouds, so that they were clearly audible in the Lethe River.

"There will only be sacrifices at certain times of the year in the hidden capital, or if something big happens temporarily, is it possible...... Ling'er?! Gao Xu couldn't stay stunned, and hurriedly asked Wu Luo to take him to teleport out of Artemisia, returned to the hidden capital, and when he got closer, he saw the largest fire, Zhao Ling'er was really in the middle, standing next to an old man with a wide sleeve, his face was extremely solemn, and he was silently chanting something.

The old man is different from Wu Luo's ten witches, dressed in sacrificial clothes, without wearing a mask, holding a wooden staff in his green tendons, the head of the staff is carved with immortals and beasts, the Lord prays, his left hand sprinkles a handful of incense, licking the black golden powder of the tongue of fire slammed high, fluttering and flying, and the atmosphere is even more intense.

This old man is the chief priest, and all the priests around him and Zhao Ling'er are singing, and the high-pitched sacrificial song suddenly rises and falls, suddenly twists and turns, and stretches in the air for a long time, like a subtle rain and dew, bringing people different feelings and feelings.

When the sacrifice reached its climax, Zhao Ling'er began to chant, as soon as he spoke, the voice full of light and heat was as loud as knocking on a hundred bronze bells, and the singing of the rest of the people was instantly overwhelmed, and the dark earth was like a rising sun, and the stars in the sky became dim.

"Goddess! Goddess!! The goddess ......" Everyone listened with bated breath at first, and then they called out enthusiastically, wave after wave, from their words, Gao Xu knew that just now the great god of Nuwa canonized Zhao Ling'er as a goddess, and the capital celebrated the birth of the goddess, and then held a large-scale sacrifice.

"Brother Gao Xu, come here, come here!" This kind of sacrifice is not a sacrifice of herald grass, that kind of grand ceremony even Nuwa will come by body and preside over in person, but similar to the Chinese Spring Festival on the earth, lively and festive can be imagined, after the formal sacrificial song is finished, everyone held hands and started dancing, Zhao Ling'er, who was so excited that her pretty face was flushed, pulled Gao Xu to clap her hands and laugh in the center, and she was so happy that she couldn't be happier.

In this atmosphere, Gao Xu also put aside the sorrow and troubles in the Artemisia Lethe, and twisted his body with Zhao Ling'er, the two of them had a high level of understanding, and after a few glances, they learned the unique dance of Youdu, and soon became the most dazzling pair in the field!

After the dance, it was time for the free performance, Zhao Ling'er, who was in high spirits, looked around left and right, and saw that the residents of Youdu were looking at him expectantly, his eyes rolled around, and he said with a smile: "I would like to give you a song that I have recently comprehended, I hope you like it!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Gao Xu already had a very, very ominous premonition in his heart, especially Zhao Ling'er's gesture was very wrong, but before he could stop it, Zhao Ling'er had already cleared his throat and said:

"Ah~ Jacket, ah~ Jacket short, Ah Stuff pear, Ah stuff knife, Ah stuff big knife, Ah stuff pear, Ah stuff big knife...... Catch and catch, catch and catch, catch and catch, catch and catch, catch and catch, and don't catch it, Auntie gritted her teeth......"

"Me? Strangle? Piece? Go!!! (To be continued......)