Cold Spirit City, Spirit Mine Mountain Range

In the deep valley of the mountain stream, a huge spherical light curtain exudes a gentle and weak light in the darkness, and the light and shadow in the entire spherical light curtain are staggered and confusing. In the deep valley where darkness is completely enveloped, this faint light is like a straw in despair, bringing negligible hope.

Seven Nights falls into this spherical light curtain and encounters an old man with a mysterious identity who has fallen here. In a careful conversation with the old man, Qiye heard one after another shocking news that shocked his heart, and also made him like a frog at the bottom of a well, and the world view blew an unstoppable hurricane. makes the little Seven Nights' young cognition of this world actually improve the changes of light and shadow in a short time.

It turned out that this old man who fell here was called "Mixed Yuan Taizu", and he was one of the twelve immortal clans. Seven thousand years ago, on the continent of the human race, in order to defend the land of survival of the human race, the gods, spirits and water tribes, together against the alliance invasion from the demons, beasts, demons and ghosts, fought bravely in the war, and finally unfortunately fell and was sealed here.

In the old man's careful trace, Seven Nights was shocked by the protracted war that broke out on the Terran continent seven thousand years ago: the fighting between the two camps lasted for a thousand years. In the past thousand years, the war has become more and more fierce and tragic to the extreme, with countless casualties among various races and countless losses of the strong.

In the Millennium War, many weak races were wiped out, and even the medium-sized clans such as the human race, the water race, the ghost race, and the demon race were almost completely wiped out. The entire Terran continent was destroyed beyond recognition, and many territories were even more fragmented and fragmented.

Despite the brutality of the war, the Justice League of many races has not given up resistance. In the end, the invading army led by the demons saw that even after paying such a heavy price, they still did not occupy the Terran continent, and had to stop withdrawing.

After listening to the narration of the Mixed Yuan Taizu, Qiye's heart was surging like a stormy wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Plop", Qiye didn't care about the pain all over his body, his legs fell to his knees, his eyes were tearful, he was speechless and choked, and he leaned over and kowtowed:

"The immortals fought for the survival of our human race, and unfortunately fell here. The younger generation has nothing to repay, please accept the junior three bows. After sobbing, Qiye respectfully kowtowed three times, and each kowtow hit the light curtain ground with a "dangdang" echo, and his forehead was broken and blood flowed down, and Qiye ignored it.

For this old man who once defended the survival of his race, Seven Nights undoubtedly gave the highest respect. Although Qiye has never seen the outside world, nor has he ever known about other races in the world, Qiye naturally knows how to be grateful for the righteous act of the old man in front of him who sacrificed his life to defend the survival of his human race! If it were not for their sacrifice and courageous resistance, I am afraid that the human race would have been wiped out long ago, and he would not exist in the world.

Although his existence is humble and his fate is like a mustard, Seven Nights is still grateful to fate for allowing him to come to this world. Once, Qiye asked himself countless times if he hated this living world, but after listening to the old man's story today, Qiye deeply felt his ignorance at the beginning: it is the greatest luck to be alive, and what qualifications do you have to complain about this world that gave birth to you?

Seeing Qiye saluting so solemnly, the face of the gloomy memory was slightly moved, and the performance of the Terran boy in front of him felt happy and relieved in his heart. Although the boy is young and young, he has a good heart. Judging from the scars on his body, the young man must have gone through too many hardships, and even after all the hardships from the snacks, there was still no gloom in the young man's eyes.

"Little guy, what's your name?" asked the Mixed Yuan Taizu as he looked at the young man with a kind face.

"Seven Nights!"

"Oh, Seven Nights, Seven Nights......" Mixed Yuan Taizu muttered thoughtfully after hearing this name. I don't know why, obviously I have never heard of this name, but why do I feel so far away, as if I have heard of it, and after no result, the Mixed Yuan Taizu was relieved.

"How old is this year?"

"I don't know...... Qiye is a slave orphan who grew up in the Spirit Mine and does not know what year and month he was born. Nanaya replied a little gloomily and truthfully. Regarding his birth, Qiye also asked the earliest slave porters in the mine, but everyone didn't know when Qiye appeared in the mine, and no one knew about Qiye's biological parents.

"Slave orphan?" After hearing this, the Mixed Yuan Taizu carefully looked at the young man's tattered clothes, and was a little puzzled.

"Slaves are people who have fallen to the city, and after being conquered, they are reduced to slaves and sold to various places as coolies. Qiye said sadly with tears in his eyes. Every time I see the word "slave" deeply imprinted on my right arm, it is like a silver needle pierced in my heart, so stinging.

"Could it be that there are still foreign races to invade the human race?" Mixed Yuan Taizu asked eagerly in surprise, thinking that if the human race was still being devastated by foreign races, how did the human race survive such a long time?

"No, not a foreigner. It is a constant war between the Terrans. ”

"What! Why is there a war between the Terrans? Has the Terrans forgotten the humiliation of being invaded?" said the Mixed Yuan Taizu even more surprised, and after a period of silent deep thought, he sighed as if he had suddenly realized, sighing with a hint of helplessness and coldness.

Seeing that the Mixed Yuan Taizu was so embarrassed in the seventh night, he wanted to stop talking. also quietly lowered his head silently, slowly wiped away the tears on his face, and then relieved:

"Seniors don't have to be so sad, although the Terran is constantly fighting, but the development of the Terran is changing with each passing day, if there is a crisis of death in the future, the Terran will definitely be the same enemy again!"

"Anyway, no matter what, the old and decrepit people are already dying, and the affairs of the human race are no longer able to ask, and the future will depend on you to inherit them......" Mixed Yuan Taizu waved his hand with a long sigh, obviously unable to ask about right and wrong anymore.

"Inheritance?" said Seven Nights weakly. I have no power to tie the chicken, let alone fight for the future fate of the human race, and even my current fate has no power to change, let alone for the sake of the human race? As for the fate of the human race in the future, I can't do anything, and I only care about thinking deeply about the current situation of my own life.

"Who is the king of the human race now?" After a moment of silence, the Mixed Yuan Taizu asked.

"The king of the Terrans, the younger generation has never heard of it, but I have heard from the adults of the slave camp that there are twelve countries on this Terran continent, ruled by twelve powerful emperors. Nanaya replied after thinking for a while.

And all the things that Seven Nights have seen and heard about this world also come from the mouths of groups of slaves from various cities in the Spirit Mine Field. In their narration, Nanaya has an initial vision of the world outside the mountains, and realizes that the place where he is is just a remote corner of the country that can be ignored. In the accounts of adult slaves, Seven Nights once shook the vastness of the country. As for the other races outside the Terran continent, the adults in the slave mining camp don't know much, and Seven Nights knows very little. If it weren't for the encounter with the Mixed Yuan Taizu today, Qiye wouldn't even know that there was an immortal clan in this world.

"Is it split? Maybe it's the result of the Millennium War......" Mixed Yuan Taizu muttered thoughtfully.

After slowly combing through Qiye's words, Chaoyuan Taizu fell into a deep thought, and then his gaze converged and turned to Qiye, and after glancing at his eyes, he asked puzzledly:

"Little guy, why can't you sense the existence of any spiritual power from you?"

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations have been working as coolies in the spiritual mines since they were children, without any spiritual power cultivation, and all those who become slaves will be abolished from the spiritual power foundation. Qiye gradually lowered his head, calm and slightly unwilling.

"There is such a thing!! "After hearing Qiye's answer, the Mixed Yuan Taizu was furious. The gentle eyes instantly turned into angry eyes, the soft white beard fluctuated wildly, and the spiritual power around the soul was a little out of control. You must know that for a cultivator, abolishing the foundation of spiritual power is undoubtedly depriving him of the greatest dignity of existence, and he will be reduced to a cow and a horse to be slaughtered by others. Without spiritual power, for cultivators, it is undoubtedly to make life as low as an ant, making life and death no different.

Secondly, there is another point: in the past, only those who committed the most heinous crimes in the human race would have their spiritual power abolished, but at that time, every human cultivator was a valuable combat power in a big war! In the end, the battle was the consumption of manpower. And now, casually abolishing a cultivator's spiritual power, how could he not make the Mixed Yuan Taizu feel angry.

"Seniors, please calm your anger, for us who have fallen, there is no longer any right to dignity, this is a world of the strong....." Seeing that the Mixed Yuan Taizu had such a big mood swing, Qiye was slightly surprised, and then hurriedly leaned over respectfully. For this world of the jungle, there is no right to survive without strength, and although Seven Nights also feels unfair about this, there is nothing they can do to change it.

"Hey, that's true, but I didn't expect that you, a young guy, have such profound knowledge, which impresses the old man. After listening to Qiye's words, the emotions of the Mixed Yuan Taizu gradually calmed down, and the spiritual power slowly stabilized.

"The seniors praised it falsely, and the juniors just had a little insight, how could they compare with the eyes of the seniors. Qiye bowed his head and was slightly ashamed.

"Haha, the little guy is young, it is rare to have such humility, and his future achievements will be extraordinary. Mixed Yuan Taizu said with a smile, obviously very fond of the seven nights in front of him.

"Thank you seniors for the compliment!" "Seven nights no longer dare to be humble, appropriate humility is good, but too much will make people disgusted.

"Haha, the little guy can come here, and it can be regarded as a fate for old decay. Now that the spirit of decay is about to dry up, it is also fate for you and me to meet the little guy when the decay is finally dying. The old man has never accepted an apprentice in this life, and today I want to accept you as an apprentice, I don't know this long-cherished wish, little guy, would you like to...?" Mixed Yuan Taizu opened his mouth and asked seriously, his tone was gentle and sincere, making it difficult for people to refuse.

After listening to the question of the Mixed Yuan Taizu, Qiye was a little surprised and at a loss, and after a while, he came back to his senses and hurriedly saluted respectfully:

"The seniors can accept the younger generations as apprentices, which is the luck of the younger generations in this life. Master's great grace, please accept the disciple's worship: the disciple will visit the master for seven nights!"

"Hahaha...... Good, good, good!" After seeing Qiye finish the apprenticeship without pretentiousness, the Mixed Yuan Taizu stroked his long beard again and laughed heartily, and the laughter echoed in the entire light curtain space for a long time.

Although it was only the first time that Mixed Yuan Taizu and Qiye met, after hearing about Qiye's experience, Mixed Yuan Taizu was also deeply touched by Qiye's inner tenacity. Perhaps it is precisely because of being humble to the dust that I have a warm and cold conscience for the human feelings in the world. Perhaps it is precisely because of perseverance and stubbornness that there is hope of never giving up.