Chapter 217: Nirvana's Fateless Past
Ran Ji and Jun Mianchen gasped, although they had already guessed in their minds that Nirvana Wuyuan should be one of the seven children, one of the seven demon bloodlines who were robbed by the thousand years old (shēn), but at this moment, hearing Nirvana Wuyuan's helpless and sad affirmation, a touch of sadness suddenly rose in their hearts.
The seven children, plus (shēn) thousand years old, were punished by the elders of the clan on their behalf, just so that the seven children could grow up smoothly......
If it weren't for the world-destroying thunder tribulation, if it weren't for the intolerance of the Heavenly Dao, why did those demon clans in the ancient demon realm at that time need to gather the sea with blood and pile mountains with bones?
Heaven...... Why the hell are you...... Treat the demon clan like this......
Ran Ji looked up at the sky, and the appearance of gritting her teeth made Jun Mianchen sigh deeply.
"At that time, I was still young, and I didn't really understand these things (qíng), those demon ancestors who were entangled in the cause and effect of the thousand years old, the haggard (rì) re-one (rì), endured the destruction of the heavenly punishment breath all the time, but they couldn't fall, they couldn't fall before the seven of us children grew up, so they used all kinds of (jìn) techniques, used countless methods of hanging their lives, and survived, just to cover this day for us, and cover this miserable heavenly way that cannot be ......"
Nirvana Wuyuan took a few deep breaths, as if if if he didn't soothe his heart (qíng) again, he would fall into endless pain and self-blame.
"The demon ancestors bore all the pain of the thousand-year-old tribulation, so they arranged for many clansmen to take the seven of us out of the ancient demon world at that time, some went to the demon world, some went to the human world, and some went to other worlds, in order to protect a few of our children, leave the broken hometown, and find a glimmer of hope for survival. ”
Nirvana sat down, leaning against the window of the hut, looking at the sky in the distance, reminiscing.
There was a slight tremor in his voice, which seemed to be mixed with some unknown mourning.
"The children I grew up with were always growing faster than me, which made me think I was an outlier. They have all grown up, and I am still a child, although the realm is constantly improving, but my strength has not grown at all, the year I stepped into the demon immortal, there was no thunder tribulation, (shēn) many companions have died, the year I stepped into the Yuan Dan realm, there is still no thunder tribulation, I (shēn) The elder brothers and sisters on the side are already very weak, they are getting older and weaker, not because they are not strong enough, but because they dare not break through, and they dare not lead the Heavenly Dao Breath down, thus affecting me. ”
Jun Mianchen sighed, there were tears in Ran Ji's eyes, and even the little guy who had been jumping around was motionless at the moment, listening carefully to what Nirvana was telling.
"Until I entered the Tiantong period, there was still no thunderstorm, at that time, I was only twelve years old, I had a sister, at that time was already an old woman, she took my hand, touched my head, told me not to be afraid, she wiped the tears from my face, kissed my forehead, said that she was leaving, going to a far, far away place, never to come back. I cried and told her not to go, because she was already my only relative, and the others were all dead, buried by us in the small hill along the road, or drifted away along the river, and my sister did not die in front of me, but followed what the adults said, and left by herself, and then I knew that she had found a quiet place and waited for the end of her life. ”
Nirvana's voice trembled more and more, but he kept holding back and didn't show any (qíng), still looking at the sky outside the window.
Ran Ji and Jun Mianchen showed a touch of unbearability in their eyes, and they could clearly imagine such a sad scene in their minds.
A child who will not grow up, who has lived for thousands of years, is still just a child, and has no chance to watch his relatives die one by one, one by one because he refuses to break through......
What kind of sorrow this is, Ran Ji and Jun Mianchen can't understand it, and they can't empathize with it at all.
"As soon as the Tiantong Tribulation passed, my Chitose Tribulation was already over, and later I learned that the Demon Ancestor who fought against the cause and effect of the Chitose Tribulation for me would die completely (shēn) the moment my Chitose Tribulation ended, and the three souls and seven spirits would be completely destroyed, and he would not be able to fall into reincarnation forever, because his cause and effect were gone, and all his connections with the world would be broken. No one will remember him, and no fellow demon will know that there was once such a demon ancestor who carried the pain of a child for 5,000 years, and I am the only one who can remember him, because I am the one who has added (shēn) of the thousand-year-old calamity, and there is a thread of cause and effect between me and him. ”
Nirvana stood up (shēn), sighed deeply, and was silent for a long time before he continued to speak.
"In the next (rì) sub, I grew up very fast, because I was originally (shēn) in the Tiantong period, but I was like a child holding a magic weapon, and I didn't know how to use it at all. That year, I was twelve years old, in fact, I had lived for five thousand and seven years, and when I was thirteen, I awakened the memory of my ancestors, and I knew everything, and I cried, and even my soul trembled, and those people who walked with me and protected me also cried, and they finally completed their mission and succeeded in protecting me to adulthood. In the next few thousand years, everyone died, and I was left alone, although I had passed the thousand-year-old tribulation, but they still did not dare to break through, did not dare to face the catastrophe, in order to hide all my breath, they ran out one by one, and left with a smile, I searched for their bodies one by one, and buried them in the mountain mounds of my Donglai Island. ”
Nirvana has no chance to say a word, just like the end of a song, when the song is over, when the people disperse, the endless sadness, the indescribable sadness, the tomb of the mountain mound, Jun Mianchen has not seen it, but Ran Ji has seen it.
Those dense mounds once represented one fresh life after another, representing one demon clan's compatriots one after another.
Jun Mianchen's eyes were empty, and his mind suddenly remembered the poem that Nirvana had recited earlier.
He didn't know what the name of that poem was, but the sadness depicted in it was no longer enough to describe it.
Nirvana has lived for tens of thousands of years, and the pro (shēn) has experienced all the ups and downs from the decline of the ancient path and the destruction of the world.
All this makes Jun Mianchen unable to say a word at the moment, because no words are enough to show his empathy (shēn) heart!
Nirvana looked at the little guy lying at Jun Mianchen's feet, revealing a gratifying smile.
"It is a congenital atavistic beast, at that time, one of the children who was killed by the thousand years old (shēn) with me, there were the three princes of the Hideous Clan, but later, as far as I know, they did not (tǐng) come over, and died in the Nian Bo Mountain in the ancient demon world, in fact, our demon clan was born from the creation of heaven and earth, and in a lineage, not everyone has the ability to return to their ancestors, such as the one vein where the Emperor is located, ordinary clansmen are the beasts of tigers and leopards, and only a few of them can awaken the bloodline of the Emperor and evolve into the Emperor. And it's that under the condition that the lineage of the Hideous Race is almost extinct, it awakens the bloodline of the Ancient Beast, which is called the innate spirit, condensing the ancestor!"
Nirvana had no chance to say this, and Jun Mianchen instantly understood.
He had also thought about it before, why had it been so long since the Demon Realm was shattered, and the little guy was so young?
These questions have puzzled Jun Mianchen for a long time, but there has never been a chance to find answers.
Today (rì), Nirvana has no chance to solve his confusion!
The division of the demon race is evolutionary, just like the well-known snake in the world, ordinary snakes are snakes, and some snakes absorb (rì) moon essence, seize the world and create nature, and can indeed grow wings and wings, born as Teng snakes, and more Teng snakes, find a trace of immortal fate, and completely attire to their ancestors, then they can evolve into Jiao.
According to this common sense, such as the hideous, such as the Ran Yi, and then like the Nine Infants, among their ethnic groups, not all the clansmen are big demons, ordinary is ordinary, and atavistic is atavistic, and the division is obvious.
Not only is this the case for the demon race, but in fact, the human world is also similar.
Just like Jun Mianchen's friend Luo Yan Russell, the Luo family where they are located can be regarded as a group in the human world.
In this group, those with outstanding talents can awaken the power of the bloodline, master the source of the fire, and become the leader of the group, while the people of the ordinary bloodline, although they are also the Luo family, but they can't master the fire, they are just ordinary Luo family members.
The little guy was originally just an ordinary tiger and leopard beast, whether it was in the central region or in the western region, there were many tiger and leopard beasts, but they were all regarded as ordinary beasts.
And the little guy has an abnormal talent, and he can congenitally awaken the bloodline of the beast, so as to evolve into a hideous, this is the origin of the little guy, and it is also its birth.
Jun Mianchen thoughtfully, raised his hand and touched the little guy's head, and involuntarily remembered the scenes since he met the little guy.
This little guy, I didn't expect that there was still a lot of fate (tǐng)......
Nirvana smiled, as if he had recovered from the desolation of the world he had just told (shēn).
Looking at the dark red lines on the little guy (shēn), Nirvana can think of the tiger head of the child...... The three princes of the Hideous Clan...... own friends......
His deity, (shēn) also has dark red lines on it, and he has grown a third tail back then, and his majestic appearance is vaguely in the memory of Nirvana, which is still vivid.
After a moment of silence, Nirvana Wuyuan's words made Ran Ji, Jun Mianchen and the little guy all shocked, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Actually, the demon world is not completely broken, the ancient demon world still exists, and our hometown Sangdu is in the ancient demon world. ”
Nirvana's words are mostly said to the little guy.
Our hometown, Sandu, is in the ancient demon realm......
As soon as these words came out, I saw that the little guy suddenly raised his head and stared at Nirvana.
The look in the little guy's eyes was something Jun Mianchen had never seen before, and it was also something that Ran Ji had never seen.
That kind of look, unprecedented.