Chapter 180: The Grass of Salvation! [Add more for the leader of the Golden Xi Meng Alliance! ] 】

Lord Spirit Emperor!

Ancestral Witch Gonggong!

Ancestor Witch Houtu!

Zuo Xiaoduo listened in awe, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but drink a large glass of water to suppress the shock.

The back is also involuntarily straight.

The old man's gaze was very distant, and he said slowly:

"It turned out that these three great powers worked together to calculate the catastrophe of this battle, which was the catastrophe of destroying the world, the catastrophe of the earth, but they were powerless to break the situation, because even the three of them were trapped in the catastrophe and could not get out. And their own fortunes have become the same as the Great Tribulation. ”

"At that time, when the Ten Princes of the Demon Emperor were ravaging the world, causing the lives to be devastated, the Wu clan was already plotting to eradicate it in one fell swoop."

"But the eradication of the Ten Princes will inevitably cause the Demon Emperor to be angry, and if the Demon Emperor is angry, it will be turned upside down! This battle will eventually evolve into a catastrophe, reshuffling the cards between heaven and earth. ”

"And Lord Water Witch has quarreled with the Fire Witch many times in order to prevent the source of this catastrophe...... But after all, there is nothing to stop it, the Wu clan is all bent on fighting, and it is imperative to start a war with the demon clan, only the difference between the morning and the evening. ”

"After the Water Witch and the Houtu Ancestor Witch snooped on the heavens and paid a huge price, they came to the omen: once the war starts, it will be the destruction of all lives, the extinction of all races, and the disaster of the earth."

"However, other ancestors and witches believe that they are invincible in the world by force, and they think that it is inevitable to overthrow the demon court and the witch lord of the world through this battle. I didn't listen to the words of the two ancestors at all, and insisted on fighting. ”

"It was also at this point in time that the two lords of water and soil secretly came to His Majesty the Spirit Emperor and said a method, hoping to use the indisputable grass spirit of the Spirit Clan to mix in the catastrophe. With cultivation as the weakest, the spiritual creature that bears the least backlash from the Heavenly Dao is used to set aside this catastrophe of annihilation, in order to seek the mercy of the Heavenly Dao and leave a glimmer of life! ”

His Majesty the Spirit Emperor was silent for a long time, and finally agreed. But he smiled and said: Even so, my spirit clan and your Wu clan, this time they interfere in the heavenly machine and mess with the way of heaven, and they will be punished by heaven. In the future, I am afraid that the two tribes will not be able to survive. ”

"But the two adults, the Water Witch and the Houtu Ancestor Witch, were very persistent, and said: As long as the world survives, the world will not be destroyed, the living beings can multiply, and all things can survive, you and I will be martyred, so what's the matter?"

The old man's eyebrows fluttered, his expression was melancholy, apprehensive, but more excited, which was the overflow of emotions when he recalled.

Back then, as the weakest spiritual creature in heaven and earth, he was able to see the supreme emperor of his own clan and the great power of foreign clans, how could he not be apprehensive and excited?

"And then?" Zuo Xiaoduo listened attentively and couldn't help asking.

"Then, we worked together to make a plan."

And then ...... That battle began. ”

The old man sighed softly and said: "At the beginning, the god of war of the Wu clan, the ancestor Wu Dayi, came out of the clan proudly, evolved the will of heaven with his body, incinerated the heavenly machine with his soul, and was on the nine clouds, and his feet were not thoughtful; Open the Chaos Bow, shoot the arrows of the sky, cultivate your life, turn it into ten arrows, and chase the sun and the sunset! ”

"Ten arrows have passed everywhere, and all of them have been missed, and the ten princes of the demon clan have all been shot into the dust!"

"Ten arrows mighty, destroy the demon body, break the demon soul, and destroy the foundation, and when I see it, I will kill all the ten demon princes on the spot! At the right time, the heavens and the earth are silent, and everything is silent. ”

Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly heard his blood boiling, and he didn't dare to breathe, and waited with bated breath.

Isn't this the legend of the Nine Days of Yi Shooting?

But listening to the old man's words, but it is ten arrows that control the sky, and everything is missing, shouldn't it be that the ten suns are extinguished, how can there be one day left?!

"That's when it was ...... At the beginning, he was still an old man in Xiaocao, and he scattered his spiritual power in the vast world, so that all the land under the Buzhou Mountain was overgrown with my clones. ”

"Thousands of miles are endless, full of weeds, and full of grasshoppers."

"What's more, all weeds, all grasshoppers, all reverse vitality, limit transportation, absorb the power of the earth, bloom to the sky, and deduce infinite vitality."

"It is to use infinite vitality as the screen, the last remnant soul of the ten demon clan princes can be sheltered under the old man's blade, and the eye of the demon god is searching, but it is also incapable of the infinite sea of flowers, under the infinite vitality...... Find the remnants of the ten princes...... In the end, he walked away with a bow, but he did not finish the whole work. ”

"And the ten princes of the demon clan also survived because of this, but because of this, the war of the lich broke out, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth began, but it is no longer a catastrophe of annihilation, and there is a little vitality!"

The old man's face was full of remembrance: "In advance, the two adults of water and soil promised me that they would live forever in the world and that nothing would hurt; If there is soil, it is born, and when it meets water, it is alive! ”

"Afterwards, the Demon Emperor also promised me; The high temperature is not extinguished, and the yang fire is not injured; For the benefit of the world, Ze is born! ”

When the old man said this, he breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a state of astonishment.

Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but think of the folk legend about purslane; This miraculous wild vegetable is obviously weak to the point of breaking at the touch of a button, the root system is not developed, and the leaves and stems are only a bag of water, which can be called extremely weak.

But it is such a weak purslane, no matter how hot it is in summer, it will not die, even if it is uprooted, hung on a rope and exposed to the sun for a few days, it is like charcoal, but as long as it is thrown on the ground and sees the soil, it can reappear in a day or two, repeating the blue.

If it is nourished by rain, it can spread out in a large area in a few days.

Even if it is hung on a rope, as long as there is enough dust floating over it, it can still survive if it is stuck to the roots, and the end is magical.

Legend has it that during the famine years, this weed, because it is not toxic, and even has considerable nutrients, is enough to eat to satisfy hunger, I don't know how many lives have been saved...... If it weren't for the fact that it didn't taste very friendly, I was afraid that it would become a home-cooked dish on the table!

Could it be that the real root cause is actually this, the top leaders of the two lich clans, blessing it?

"The legendary Lich Havoc was originally triggered by that battle, and His Majesty the Demon Emperor learned that the Wu Clan shielded the sky to shoot the prince, and he was furious, and launched the Demon Court to conquer the Wu Clan, and the Great War was detonated."

"And the Wu clan has also been prepared for a long time, and a protracted war between heaven and earth will start from this."

"At the beginning of the two sides, the two sides were evenly matched, and the battle was turned upside down, until His Majesty the Eastern Emperor suddenly entered the battle with a strange army, and killed the ancestor Wu Dayi in a battle, so that the Wu clan's twelve heavenly arrays were no longer complete, and the Wu clan also fell into a disadvantage, and the victory and defeat scales began to tilt ......"

"Then, I don't know what kind of powerful person calculated, the prince of the Spirit Clan and the prince of the Demon Clan passed through a certain battlefield and were killed by a strong force, and the main messenger culprit faintly pointed to the upper echelons of the Demon Clan, the eldest princess of the Soul Clan and the third disciple of the Western Clan, Jin Cicada, also fell, making the situation more and more out of control."

"This caused a series of investigations, investigations, but I don't know why, and finally evolved into a war of the nine clans, a protracted conquest of each other!"

"In that battle, not only the most powerful Wu clan and the demon clan were both defeated, but the other clans were almost completely withered, but how can my spirit clan be an exception, His Majesty the Spirit Emperor was seriously injured by the queen of the demon clan......"

"It is said that the pinnacle of all races, and there are also many powerful people who fell in that battle......"

"In the end, all the tribes were greatly injured, exhausted, and had no strength to spend the whole day; can only retreat with hatred and recuperate separately in order to have an after-effect; And yet it was at that time...... But something else happened......"

"In the end, the six tribes were divided into continents and drifted into the starry sky......"

The old man sighed softly: "This is the past of those years. ”

Zuo Xiaoduo sensitively felt that something was not quite right: "Six clans? Isn't it the Eight Clans? ”

"Because there were still two tribes left...... It's just that after I don't know how many years have passed, it has been separated like the previous six clans, and it has evolved into a pattern of eight clans outside, but after the original Lich War, those who left, or were expelled, were indeed only six clans. ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "This matter is the old man's personal experience, can it be fake?" ”

Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly felt confused and dizzy.

"But it is precisely because of this accident that I have the luck of being extremely powerful, which is the merit of saving the world. At that time, the old man didn't know the reason, after all, no matter how huge the luck was, for the weeds, it was just like that; But one day, Zhurong Zuwu suddenly came to find me, pulled me out of the soil, and took me to Buzhou Mountain. ”

Zuo Xiaoduo coughed, feeling more and more that Zhu Rong Zuwu was really a character!

I'll come to you, uproot you and leave.

If you just talk like that, you sit and lie in the soil, and Lao Tzu stands?

How can this be true?

"On Buzhou Mountain, Lord Zhurong took my soul as a guide, calculated the heavenly opportunity, laughed out loud after a while, and said: Lao Tzu guessed right, you really have atmospheric luck in this handful of grass, and the future can spread to the whole world without interruption...... That being the case, Lao Tzu wants you to do me a favor. ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "At that time, I was held in the palm of my hand by Lord Zhurong and exposed to the sun for seven days and seven nights. When I was dazed, I was given a real fire-wrapped thing...... Then he said, "If anyone is thrown by me, it is my heir, and you give this to him." If you don't have it all the time, you swallow it yourself, which can be regarded as compensation for Lao Tzu's use of your luck. ”

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Zuo Xiaoduo coughed, he was really stunned by Zhu Rong Zuwu's commotion. Even if I just listened to it, I was dumbfounded, and I felt a little cramped......

You almost dried a piece of grass in the sun, and then you threw a fire into it......

And then ask someone to save this fire for you?!

Let a ball of withered grass preserve a ball of real fire...... Ahem, this operation made Zuo Xiaoduo really feel a little cramping when he heard it.

Or even ...... Save it for a certain amount of time and no one will pick it up, so you will compensate for this fire?!

How can a grass swallow a fire?

This operation is the real mastery, and there is no one in the past and the present!

But the most outrageous thing is that this little grass has really been preserved to this day......

"It's all talents......" Zuo Xiaoduo sighed.

Admired five-body throwing.