Chapter 707: Living in a World of Lies

That body is really strong, we wanted to use it to shuttle between the Tibetan country and the world, but the spirit of the Cangwu envoy is also extremely tenacious, and has always resisted stubbornly. During that time, his companions fled with him from the Hidden Nation and never looked back. ”

Hearing this, Chitose smiled: "That's called a chicken and a flying egg!"

Yan Saburo could hear her anger. Indeed, according to the accounts of these remnants of the Hidden Remnants, they still can't find where the dyings are!

"So, they fled, and your big leader disappeared along with them?"

The Poseidon nodded.

Yan Saburo asked again: "Without the help of Cangwu's envoy, how can you go to the human world?"

"They have to make a token before they can bring the fool out of the world. These two people still have a little bit of an eye, and they cherish their own secret skills, but they don't know that we have a group of people who are talented, and they can restore its manufacturing process by taking a thing in hand. ”

She shrugged her shoulders, "It's not complicated, the main ingredient is taken from the sacred tree." So, we also learned to make passtokens. It's a pity that the Cangwu Envoy is not a good thing, and he doesn't even tell us that not all humans can be used by us!"

"So, you are trying to occupy the body of the seafarer and go to the human world. When they found that the vast majority of humans could not be occupied by them, these monsters must have been terribly annoyed, "I want to find the Cangwu Messenger." ”

"I'm done. The Poseidon said impatiently, "It's your turn to fulfill your promise and leave the sacred tree!"

Yan Saburo didn't move his steps, just stretched out his hand and pointed down: "What's going on with this hole? I've checked it, and the heart of the tree is not dead." "It deserves to be called a sacred tree, its vitality is really amazing, and the world-destroying catastrophe has not completely killed it.

The Poseidon kept his mouth shut, refusing to squeak.

Yan Saburo knocked on the trunk of the tree and reminded her, "A deal is a deal." "I've already said most of it, so why bother with this last point?

After a while, Zhuang Nanjia answered. "The sacred tree is different from the trees in your world, and there is a primordial core in the heart of the tree, which is equivalent to the heart of a human being. Before the envoy escaped from the Hidden Realm, he took away the heart core of the sacred tree as revenge!"

"Having lost the heart core, although the sacred tree is immortal, it grows extremely slowly, and the part that sprouts is only enough to make a small amount of pass, and the strength is far less than the first one, and it can only pass through the fog wall three or four times before it is damaged. ”

It turned out to be a consumable, and Yan Saburo pinched the fog hidden card in his hand. Therefore, the Tibetan Nation Orders that circulate in the world will always be only a few.

At that moment, he felt a warm sensation in his neck.

The wooden bell, which had been silent for a long time, actually received a new task.

Yan Saburo's eyes swept down, and he saw the blue light that showed through the placket!

In this situation, he couldn't think of anything else that the mission could be related to, except for the Holy Tree.

Chitose also felt it, and said softly: "Wait for me to see." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yan Saburo felt something on his neck rubbing again, slippery and slightly cool, and then Chitose's voice came:

"The task is three words: Shengyuan Core!"

In other words, the wooden bell detected the anchor point of this causal rupture, which was on the core of the sacred tree, so what should they do, to recover the core?

Yan Saburo even noticed that this was just a Blu-ray mission. The task rewards given by the wooden bell are graded according to the difficulty and causal effect of completion. Blu-ray is only one level higher than the lowest-level green light task. According to what the Seagod Envoy said, the Sacred Tree Primordial Core was taken away by the Cangwu Envoy, and its whereabouts are unknown, so just in terms of the difficulty of retrieving it, it can't be just blue!

What secrets are involved here? The sea god swore an oath to the survival of the sacred tree, and could not lie about this history.

So, is it that the wooden bell determines that it is relatively easy to retrieve the primordial core of the holy tree?

He was in a state of confusion here, and Zhuang Nanjia urged again: "Now that the questions have been answered, you should leave." ”

The ball of light on the side flashed twice at once.

Before Yan Saburo could answer, Ming An, who was left aside and had almost zero sense of existence, suddenly opened his mouth: "It turns out that there is no god at all! For so many years, we have served you, you liars, and false gods!"

The questions and answers between the priests and Yan Saburo, he was dumbfounded at first. He never imagined that the land where he was born hid so many secrets. But later, he heard more and more headaches.

There are too many nouns that I don't understand, but Ming'an vaguely understands what they mean.

This world was once completely destroyed, and the human race was brought from the world by them to use as a skin?

Generations of Tibetan people have made offerings with dedication and devotion to these monsters who have long since died in antiquity!

The sea god gave him an indifferent look, and he was not a living creature: "Life on earth is no more comfortable than being in the dark. Under our protection, there are no natural disasters, epidemics, and wars in the Hidden Mountains, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Do you sit back and enjoy it, but you don't know how to be grateful?"

Ming An smiled angrily, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Seagod Envoy, and moved to Zhuang Nanjia: "It turns out that living and working in peace and contentment is to be enslaved, squeezed, played, and ......"

Yan Saburo quietly added a word on the side: "Get." ”

The secret that Ming An heard almost shattered his past.

He doubted, he was confused, but he only doubted the priests, thinking that they had twisted the will of the gods for their own selfish gain.

It wasn't until today that it dawned on him.

All the hidden people live in the lies that the monster made up for them, allowing themselves to be knocked out of the bone and sucking the marrow but they are obedient and do not want to resist.

The whole point of their life is nothing more than livestock in captivity, waiting to be slaughtered and crushed.

"It is axiomatic for the weak to submit to the strong and serve the strong. Zhuang Nanjia didn't look at him, and as soon as he said so, he said to Yan Sanlang, "Put away your knife." ”

Ming An almost crushed a mouthful of steel teeth.

"Did you hear that?" Chitose said in the boy's ear, "This is the truth of the world." ”

Yan Saburo shook his head slightly: "If it is an axiom, it was good for the envoy of Cangwu to grab the Cangwu stone back then, why bother to make a deal?"

Chitose didn't know if he was saying this to her, or to the ghosts, because the boy then added, "I only have one last question. ”

Zhuang Nanjia was not annoyed: "Ask." ”

"Do you know how to get to the Dying Realm?" was a crucial question, and it was almost all the reason he had for entering the Hidden Realm.

Zhuang Nanjia glanced at the ball of light: "We have never been there." ”

Yan Saburo knew that this person didn't tell lies, but he was very good at concealing it: "Just because you haven't been there doesn't mean you don't know anything." Since you have entered the WTO to search for the envoy of Cangwu, it is impossible for you to have no clue at all. ”

(End of chapter)