Chapter 707: One Hundred Thousand Years Ago
Sanxi's translucent hands blocked his face full of guilt, whimpering and crying out in pain, but its entire spirit was transparent, and the eyes of the three of them could still see its painful expression clearly through their palms.
It is connected with Zhou Daru's heart, and it was originally the guardian spirit of the most affectionate and kind, but because of the incident 100,000 years ago, there was a demon in the heart, and it was contaminated with cause and effect, and the whole spirit became a little distorted.
The kindness to the living beings in the world made it unable to accept the great evil of Zhou Daru taking the Canglan Realm to block the catastrophe, but the sense of belonging to the Haotian Realm made it wholeheartedly support the master's decision.
He Miaomiao looked at it coldly and cried bitterly, and was very unhappy for the fate of the Wu Clan, why was the Haotian Realm invaded by the Demon Transformation God, but in the end it was the Canglan Realm that suffered?
"Seniors, don't cry, regret afterwards has always been the most useless. ”
He Miaomiao's indifferent voice woke up Sanxi, perhaps because she spoke too rudely, so that Sanxi couldn't react for a while, and choked up for a while before intermittently saying, "You...... You...... What do you say?"
If you are really sad to this point, why not apologize for your sins with death? If you don't want to die, then cross this hurdle and do your best to fight the demons in your heart, what is the point of crying and crying?"
He Miaomiao thought of the deceased Great Witch Nur, thought of Musa who was cold but soft on his face, and Muna who dared to sacrifice her life to lure away the demon beast for her......
They are now cultivating to the fifth order at most, and then quietly waiting for the day when Shouyuan will come to an end, with the little remaining magical power, disappearing like Nur and every previous Great Witch.
It's just that 100,000 years ago, their clansmen were used by Haotian Confucian cultivators to block the catastrophe, and in order to prevent the monsters from completely invading Canglan, the price they paid was really unimaginable.
For the Wu Clan, that catastrophe was the extinction of living beings, the severance of inheritance, and the closure of the path to ascension. So, what's the use of the three she's weeping, and what's the point of remorse?
"You, are you a Canglan monk?" Sanxi's spiritual sense and coercion could not penetrate the door of the stone chamber, and he could not sense the breath of the three of them, he jumped off the stone platform and pounced on the invisible barrier, staring at He Miaomiao with wide eyes, "Are you from the Wu clan?"
"I'm not a Wican. He Miaomiao let it look at it, suppressed the injustice in her heart, and tried her best to return her tone to normal. "Since the seniors know about the events of 100,000 years ago, can you tell the younger generations what method the Wu clan used to exorcise the monsters?"
"It turned out that it wasn't ......" Sanxi was obviously relieved, sat on the ground by the barrier casually, and slowly opened his mouth, "I only know that they are joining forces with the Wuling family, but I don't know how it is." ”
Hearing this, Zi Shen couldn't help but take a few steps down, came to the last layer of the stone steps, and looked at Sanxi with anger in his eyes, "It turns out that your master has harmed more than the Wu clan! Do you know...... DO YOU KNOW ......"
The clan land of the Zi family was closed after that, and the Zi family, who had been in the Nether Realm ever since, could never return. But Zi Shen couldn't say this in front of him and Ke Jiu.
"It's all the monster's fault!
Sanxi became excited again, "It's the demon clan who descends the clone, it's the demon clan who wants to invade the immortal cultivation realm! Without the master to turn the robbery in a formation, the witch clan will perish sooner or later! There are also five spirits, they should have fought for the heavens and all the worlds! This is what they should do!"
"Why? You Confucian cultivators keep talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, why don't you mention these things when you take others to your fate?! It's so hypocritical that Zishen was so angry that his hands trembled because he took it for granted, and he didn't care that the other party was a spiritual object in the refining period, and he scolded loudly.
He Miaomiao's whole person was in a trance, Sanxi's words were like a thread, pulling this thread, there were many things that the elders in the family had not figured out, and they were dragged ashore by her and Zishen from the deep water.
At the beginning of the ancient period of the Canglan Calendar, the sub-families who were in the Canglan Realm found that the two realms of the Year Star and the Glowing Confusion were closed, and they could not return to the clan, so they could only stay in the Nether Realm to establish a new clan land.
And how long the early ancient period was from the end of the primeval Wu clan is still unknown, so what happened to the sub-family at that time and what happened to the Wu people is also an unsolved mystery.
It was also at that time that the dragon clan, the Divine Clan, who did not like to be born, never took half a step out of the Star Realm, and since then there has been no true dragon in the heavens and all worlds. But why they closed the clan land is also a secret that no one knows.
100,000 years ago, these four words seemed to have been cursed, and everything that came into contact with them did not end well. In the battle of the Haotian Realm, the Canglan Wu Clan was almost extinct, and the Five Spirits family was in hiding......
Only Tu Shan's family.
The Tushan clan was established in the early ancient period, and almost at the same time as the new clan land of the Zijia family, the banner of the nine-tailed spirit fox was raised in Xiaoqingqiu in the middle of Canglan.
Since then, the "royal family" has prospered to this day.
Everything hidden in the fog gradually took on its true color. He Miaomiao seemed to see something clearly, and seemed to be a little more confused, she quietly watched Zishen and Sanxi arguing, and suddenly sighed heavily.
“...... Third sister?" Zishen heard her sigh, immediately stopped venting his angry rebuke, and forcibly calmed himself down, "Third sister, I won't quarrel with it, let's go, get out of here." ”
Ke Jiu, who was silent, was already overturning the river and the sea in his heart, he didn't want to get involved in these things that he shouldn't be involved in, and when he heard Zishen's words, he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, He Sandaoyou, let's leave quickly." ”
He Miaomiao looked at Sanxi, who had entered a state of madness again, and didn't want to say anything more to him. For the gift of merit, she should have reciprocated with all her gratitude with all her might, but who knew that the whole picture of the matter was so unbearable, and even the joy of getting the "Red Dust Sutra" was diluted a lot.
"Sanxi senior...... Thanks a lot. ”
She woke up from her trance and sincerely clasped her fists and saluted, she didn't want to indulge in the past, let alone hate Zhou Daru, who died 100,000 years ago. As for Sanxi, living in an unforgettable sin for a long time is already a great punishment.
He Miaomiao and Zishen followed behind Ke Jiu, walking towards the top of the stone steps with heavy steps, and soon moved away from Sanxi, who was a little sluggish after calming down, it silently leaned against the barrier, its eyes were dull, and it quietly watched the three backs go away.
The three of them quickly returned to the second stone chamber, and as for the other two treasures that Sanxi was guarding, no one mentioned them again.
"Two fellow Daoists, go up from here, stand on the top stone steps and jump towards the top wall to get out of the cave. Ke Jiu saluted them, solemnized his face and promised in a low voice, "Everything that happened here will be forgotten when you go down, and no fourth person will know about it." Take care!"
After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and left, and soon there was no breath of him in the mountain, He Miaomiao and Zishen were silent for a moment, and after he walked half a pillar of incense, he walked up the stone steps again.