Chapter 224: Desolate Elegy (3rd Watch) (Page 1/1)

The natives of the Lost Forest are a humanoid race known to the Terran as "Treemen", but just as the Eskimos are a discriminatory term for the Inuit, "Treemen" is a dismissive term for the "Treemen".

A long, long time ago, when the Lost Forest was still called Jianjupiter, there were only intelligent creatures like Jianmu on the entire planet.

It is said that the ancestor of the Jianmu clan was a child born to a spirit ape after the transformation of the tree spirit.

The Jianmu clan believed in the mighty tree spirit, called it the "ancestral spirit", believed in it, worshipped it and protected by it.

Some of the Jianmu people were called by their ancestors to become witches, while some of them were guided by the ancestral spirits to find the intimate spirit ape war pet and become witch wars.

The Jianmu clan, who have both internal and external cultivation and have guardian spirits, have established a glorious civilization and are not afraid of any foreign enemy.

But all these glories have become the dust of history in the long river of time.

Today, not to mention the glorious civilization, the Jianmu clan can't even protect themselves.

"All of this is because millions of years ago, the huge divine body of the ancestral spirit suddenly collapsed as if it was devastated, and countless Jianmu people turned into ashes. ”

Speaking of this, the witch Xia Xia, who claimed to be the living dictionary of the Jianmu clan, who was sitting opposite Nuan Nuan, burst into tears, and the despair on her face was clearly visible.

But in Nuan Nuan's view, it was the possessed male Jianmu tribesman who cried "pear blossoms with rain", which made her uncomfortable.

But in the next second, Nuan Nuan's eyes changed.

Because Xia Xia/Pa Pod stretched out his hand and held Nuan Nuan's hand, there was a scene in Nuan Nuan's sea of consciousness when the sacred tree Jianmu collapsed and the Jianmu clan turned into ashes.

Nuan Nuan shook off the hands that were going to drag her into the abyss, "Your Excellency, what do you want to do?"

Sia/Papod wiped a handful of tears, "I just want adults to see, what exactly did we do wrong to suffer this tragedy?"

Nuan Nuan frowned, they didn't know why they destroyed their home? Thinking of what the Nine Heavens God and Demon had done, Nuan Nuan didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, and Xia Xia began to talk about what happened next to the Jianmu clan again.

"Perhaps the prayers of the ancestors were known by the great Enlightenment Saints, and the essence of our planet, the ancestral spirit, rose again and rejuvenated under the great power of the Nine Heavenly Gods and Demons.

But the ancestral spirit disappeared, and only some women, children, and children remained in the Jianmu clan that had previously spread across the entire planet. ”

Because all the strength of the Jianmu clan comes from the ancestral tree, the ancestral spirit disappears, and they are no different from mortals, or even more fragile.

But fortunately, with the protection of the Nine Heavenly Gods and Demons, they can still thrive in this ancestral land, although life is more difficult, because there are more people who have died hunting, but they can still look up to the sun and the moon and look forward to tomorrow.

But the Nine Heavens God and Demon suddenly left one day, not from Jianjupiter, but from the Great World of Qiling.

The Jianmu clan can't get the protection of the gods, but fortunately, the Nine Heavens gods and demons left a protective shield, making Jianjupiter an invisible star, even if it is an immortal, it is impossible to find Jianjupiter in the starry sky.

But as time passed, the protective shield on Jianjupiter was not replenished by divine power, and became weaker and weaker.

The high priest of the Jianmu clan felt that the variables of the Jianmu clan were when Jianmu reappeared.

It can get better or it can get worse.

Moreover, the clansmen were cocooning themselves on Jupiter, and even the body of the ancestral spirit was getting weaker and weaker, and in order to save the ancestral spirit, they had to be born.

500,000 years ago, several generations of high priests sacrificed their own lives and those of countless clansmen, and finally sent out a few extremely talented clansmen, hoping that they would find a way to heal the ancestral spirits.

However, a thousand years have passed...... 10,000 years have passed...... None of those people returned.

It wasn't until 400,000 years ago that an immortal came to Jianjupiter with the artifact left by the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons, the Ark of the World, and nourished the withering ancestral spirit with ten immortal springs.

But 200,000 years ago, the human race rode a huge metal treasure ship and brazenly blasted open the protective shield of divine power that had long been unmaintainable, and appeared on Jianjupiter as an invader, and the people who led the way were actually the descendants of those tribesmen who were sent out at the beginning.

"Half-bloods, they can get rid of the blessing of the ancestral spirit and gain the talent of the imperial spirit ape. However, their lifespan is the same as that of the Jianmu people, and their bodies will wither after the age of sixty.

The Jianmu clan will do this in order to use their bodies to support the ancestral spirits, but those half-bloods want to get rid of this fate. ”

Speaking of this, Xia smiled coldly, "If you want to get rid of this fate, you can only completely destroy the ancestral spirit, or make the ancestral spirit's situation not worsen." And those humans, after seeing this pure wood planet, killed those half-bloods. ”

Compared with those hybrids who can farm and control beasts, it is naturally the most valuable for an entire planet.

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In the following days, for the Jianmu family, it was simply to drink to quench their thirst.

The Jianmu clan is kind-hearted and innocent, and when those human races take out all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures to nourish the ancestral spirits, they just can't wait to offer these Ren clans.

At that time, the Jianmu clan had nothing else to grow, and they were really cattle and horses just to repay the kindness of the human race.

But when the Terrans gained a foothold in Jupiter, everything changed.

At the beginning, a few clansmen were lost from time to time, and the human race asked the Jianmu clan for a large number of wood-based natural treasures;

Later, the Terran monks even openly kept Jianmu slaves in captivity.

"We are cattle and horses ourselves to repay those kindnesses, but you human race are going to trample on our backbones!"

Nuan Nuan heard this, touched her nose, and couldn't refute it!

"And then ......"

When Sia/Pa Pod thought of something, she trembled all over, and even looked at Nuan Nuan's eyes with hatred, as if Nuan Nuan was so heinous.

But Nuan Nuan knew that her/his gaze was not focused at all, and what she saw through Nuan Nuan was the entire human race.

"For the sake of the ancestral spirits, we have endured all the suffering. But I don't know since when, the rumors that the blood of the Jianmu clan can refine the pill and purify the qualifications of the wood spirit root have spread. By the time the ancestral spirit sensed that something was wrong and warned the high priest at that time, there were less than a million Jianmu clan still alive. ”

Nuan Nuan's heart trembled, and her hand also trembled, and the four words less than one million seemed to be like a spell, almost knocking Nuan Nuan down.

"My lord, it's less than a million! But before the Terrans arrived, my people were scattered throughout Jianjupiter, and there were a million millions! But after only a thousand years, the Jianmu clan was about to become extinct. What the hell are we doing wrong?"

Nuan Nuan wiped her face, "I want to know, how can you be sure that I am the person you are looking for to save you." ”

Thea/Papod's hand trembled, she didn't expect that after listening to this story that sounded like a bleak elegy, she actually asked this question!

The despair in Xia Xia's heart was like a tide, almost drowning her, under the ancestral spirit crown, I also want to know, is this kind of human race really the person we are looking for?

"Sia, invite that lord!" a gentle old voice remembered in the sea of Sia's knowledge.

And Nuan Nuan, at this time, smelled a smell of rotting wood......

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