Chapter 257: Northland Tribes
There was nothing abnormal in her memories after she became Shen Liu, so what about before she became Shen Liu?
Until then, she had been asleep like Dazzling Dance.
Like Shen Ping'an, when she was asleep, Tiandao would deliberately suppress her and prevent her from waking up.
After the great gods chose to leave the Three Thousand Worlds, the imbalance between heaven and earth had already begun.
As for those who woke up one after another, such as Qin Qiushuang and the others, it was the Heavenly Dao who unilaterally felt that even if these people woke up, they would not have much impact on the world today, so there was no suppression.
"I thought of it!"
A moment later, Shen Ping'an suddenly exclaimed.
"What do you think?"
Zhi Ming stared at Shen Ping'an with burning eyes.
After the gods of all walks of life left the Three Thousand Worlds, Shen Hengkong and the Four Elephants were already the closest beings to heaven and earth, and if it weren't for the fact that the fate of the earth was not over, they should also leave this world.
Because of this, Zhiming asked Shen Ping'an to carefully recall what happened before she woke up.
"It's heaven and earth. When I was asleep, I once faintly felt the breath of heaven and earth. ”
She was talking about heaven and earth, not the way of heaven.
The Heavenly Dao may be suppressed by the gods of the higher world, but the heavens and the earth will not.
No matter what the world is like here, heaven and earth are running as usual.
"I haven't felt it since."
Heaven and earth didn't convey any message to her, but after that, Shen Ping'an woke up inexplicably.
She thought that her awakening was an accident, but now it seems that maybe someone did it on purpose?
"Before the great god Nuwa left the Three Thousand Worlds, he left a prophecy."
Zhiming sighed, "In the past, we couldn't figure out what this prophecy meant, but now hearing you say this gives me some clues. ”
Prophecy?
What prophecy?
Shen Ping'an looked at Shen Hengkong blankly, the latter touched her head with a smile, but he didn't mean to explain Shen Ping'an's doubts.
"Zhiming, it is difficult for me to rebuild a new heavenly court by relying on you alone, I am ready to wake up the overseer Lingguang with me, and I still need your help."
Although the four elephants have been sleeping for many years, the belief of the human race in the four elephants is still there.
The Terrans are devout in their beliefs, but they are also very pragmatic.
For example, the faith of today's court seems to be indestructible, but in fact it is already crumbling.
Just waiting for one opportunity, it will completely collapse the faith of the Heavenly Court.
"Count the days, it's time for the great calamity."
Holding Ming and calculating for a while, among the four elephants, Xuanwu is the best at divination, that is, Shen Hengkong, in the art of divination, he is also low in the art of divination.
Those who practice divination in the world also use tortoise shells more.
The Great Apocalypse......
Shen Hengkong's eyes darkened for a moment.
In the last catastrophe, the two races of immortals and demons were completely annihilated and the human race rose, so what will be the result of this catastrophe?
Just by looking at Zhiming's expression, Shen Hengkong knew that Zhiming had already calculated the future trend, but she didn't ask.
There are some words that do not have to be asked.
Ask it, and maybe it will change.
"You don't have to panic, didn't the catastrophe of the year still happen to you?"
Zhiming chuckled.
In the battle of fairies and demons back then, wasn't it still a Shen Hengkong who was born out of nowhere, and he was stunned that the human race also had the qualifications to eat at the table.
Do you know if there will be another variable this time?
Shen Hengkong didn't speak, but the index finger in his sleeve curled up slightly.
Born in response to catastrophe, and died in catastrophe.
Zhiming has the best temper, and after getting the information he wants from Shen Ping'an, he happily left his sleeping place.
After Zhiming left, the soul that had dissipated condensed again, and after a while, it disappeared and was reincarnated.
The most merciful of the four elephants will still have some preference for their dependents after all.
The northern land was already inaccessible, and Zhiming's awakening did not attract anyone's attention, until he reached the northernmost human tribe, and the aura on Zhiming's body became stronger and stronger.
"Your Excellency."
Far away, Shen Ping'an saw a woman dressed in animal skins and tightly wrapped in wind and snow, with a group of people, respectfully saluting Zhiming.
"It's ......"
She looked at Zhiming.
"It's my believer."
Zhiming smiled.
Although he has been asleep for many years, he has been protecting the Terrans of the Northlands.
It is because among the Northland human race, there are still the most people who believe in Xuanwu.
The Four Elephants have a large number of believers in all directions, and the Terrans of Middle-earth first believed in the Qilin, but after the Qilin broke through the void and left the Three Thousand Worlds, the belief in Middle-earth gradually shifted to the heavenly court.
For example, the beliefs of the gods of the court today are also from the human race of Middle-earth.
Middle-earth, too, is a place where the Terrans live.
"Long time no see, you're her ......" Zhiming looked at the woman.
"Baishisun."
The woman answered.
Shen Ping'an: "......"
Okay, to be able to reach the hundred generations of grandchildren is also powerful enough.
After all, the human race is fragile, and when Zhiming didn't sleep, it must have been many years ago.
It is impossible for mortals to live to this point.
The woman seemed to have expected it, and took Shen Ping'an and them into the tribe.
The north wind howled, the sky was full of snow, the cold wind slapped the window, Shen Ping'an looked out of the window, and what he saw was that the snowflakes that had fallen on the ground were swept up by the north wind, and the whole world looked white.
"We call this a smoke cannon, you see this snow does look like smoke, right?"
It was the woman's daughter who talked to Shen Ping'an, the girl was eighteen this year, and she looked a little like Qiqi.
When she was outside, she was wrapped in layers of animal skin, revealing only frosty eyebrows and eyelashes, and now that she was inside, she had stripped off layer after layer of heavy clothing, revealing her sturdy body.
"It's very similar."
Shen Ping'an nodded.
It was the first time she had seen such a ...... so closely Winter.
"Hean, come and sit here."
Shen Hengkong greeted and patted the position on his side.
Shen Ping'an's puzzled gaze fell on the stone slab under Shen Hengkong's body.
Shen Hengkong sat there cross-legged, his dignified appearance on weekdays was gone, but he felt a little more relaxed.
And next to her, there is Zhiming and the leader of the tribe.
"This is a kang, you have to take off your shoes and sit up."
Shen Hengkong carefully helped Shen Ping'an take off his shoes, and stuffed a handful of nuts into her hand with a smile.
"Is this the first time the Fairy of Peace has come to the Northland?"
The leader of the tribe, Nu Luo, looked at Shen Ping'an curiously.
Shen Ping'an shook his head stiffly, "It's not the first time, it's just ...... here."
"It's the first time."
Once upon a time, when they came to the Northland, they were all in their own caves, and a body like her did not invade the cold and heat, and they were not afraid of the cold of the Northland.
It was the first time she had seen the way of life of the mortals of the Northland.
"It's something unique to the Northlands."
Nu Luo explained with a smile.