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Chapter 964: Chief Shuo, the truth about Shixue Space

 Xu Zimo looked at the old man in red robe,

The power in his body seemed to be boundless, and there was no end to it, and it was so majestic.

A man in a red robe stood quietly in front of the caravan, with a lot of heavy makeup on his face.

He is short in stature, only about 1.5 meters.

At this moment, he grinned at Xu Zimo.

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"Master, can we talk alone?" The old man in red robe said with a smile.

Xu Zimo looked at the caravan thoughtfully, and finally nodded slightly.

He followed the old man, climbing the rock wall on one side like a flying eagle.

Within ten seconds, he jumped up the rock wall and stood on the top of a cliff.

A cold wind blew suddenly, and my clothes were blown away.

"Before I introduce myself, I would like to ask you a question first," the old man in red robe said with a kind look and a smile.

"Master, how do you feel these days in Shixue Space?"

"No feelings at all," Xu Zimo replied lightly.

"Young Master is speaking against your will," the old man in red robe said with a smile.

"If you had rejected that girl just now, I would not have shown up and let you have another look in this blood space.

But you picked him up in the sedan, so I decided to come out."

"This is Shixue Space?" Xu Zimo looked at the other party and said lightly.

"Why is it different from what I know?"

"Come to a place with me. When you get there, you will know everything," the old man in red robe said.

He stretched out his right hand and directly tore the void in front of him.

In the void, Xu Zimo felt the breath of the teleportation formation.

He didn't hesitate and walked in immediately.

The body began to lose weight, and the space wall in front of him finally stopped after experiencing several shatterings.

Xu Zimo opened his eyes and looked at the world in front of him. The boundless sea of ​​blood was flowing thickly around him.

Dirty and blood red.

The sea of ​​blood was roaring, and the world was a bloody red. There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes looking over at this sea of ​​blood, carrying powerful power.

Xu Zimo turned around and looked around, feeling as if he was in a sea of ​​blood. He was submerged in an instant and lost himself in this world.

"Is this the real Shixue space?" He looked at the old man in red robe next to him and asked.

"Introduce yourself, the old patriarch of the Shixue Clan, with a single word of shuo."

The red-robed old man chuckled.

"That's what you call Chief Shuo."

Xu Zimo also said his name, and then asked: "If this is Shixue space, what about the world just now?"

Compared with the sea of ​​blood in front of me, the world just now was undoubtedly the difference between heaven and hell.

"Look over there."

Following the direction of the red-robed old man's finger, Xu Zimo saw a blood-colored ball suspended in the void.

The orb exudes a familiar power.

When Xu Zimo walked into the ball, he suddenly realized that this was a small world.

Everything he was in just now was in this small world, and from outside, he could see every move of the people inside very carefully.

The size of the small world is medium.

He even saw the caravan from before, with Han Yanrou sleeping in the sedan.

"I don't understand very well," Xu Zimo looked at the old man in red robe and asked.

"Before you came to the Shixue Space, what would you think of when you mentioned the Shixue Beast?" Chief Shuo asked with a smile.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly. He was fully prepared before entering the blood space.

There should be a sea of ​​blood here, with the Shixue clan hiding in it. A terrifying battle is inevitable.

This was the preparation he made before entering, but after arriving, he found that everything was different.

"When people think of the Shikixue clan, they always think of those powerful and ferocious monsters at the end of the mythical age."

The old man in red robe sighed slightly.

"When the Holy Lord wanted to destroy my Shixue clan, we begged and begged, and finally the Holy Lord said that God has the virtue of good life.

So we gave my clan a chance, but we suppressed it here."

Listening to what the old man in red robe said, Xu Zimo did not interrupt.

He didn't really understand some of the secrets of that era. I'm afraid only those who experienced it personally would understand.

But he wouldn't believe everything the old man said.

"At that time, they had just been suppressed, and many people in the clan were very irritable and wanted to break through the seal.

It's a pity that the Holy Lord is so heroic, how can we compare with him," the old man in red robe said with a bitter smile.

"Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, countless thousands of years have passed. As time goes by, the hostility in our hearts becomes smaller and smaller.

I no longer want anything else, I just want to be able to live freely like other races."

Speaking of this, Chief Shuo looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "Do you understand? Only after you have truly experienced it will you understand that freedom is more infatuating than any imperial hegemony."

"Then what's going on in this small world?" Xu Zimo asked.

"What happened in that era, whether right or wrong, should be borne by us old guys.

But the younger generations are innocent and they should not be implicated."

Chief Shuo said sadly: "Since they were born, their lives have been like a death sentence.

I will be imprisoned here for eternity, facing the sea of ​​blood all day long.

Some tribesmen were overwhelmed and finally chose to commit suicide.

We had no choice but to use thousands of years to finally create this small world, a small world similar to the outside world.

Those tribesmen who have just been born will be sent inside, and this is a world created for future generations."

After hearing this, Xu Zimo finally understood.

Whether it was the two brothers Han Yanrou or Han Shengxiao, or the village, the Kingdom of Darkness, or even more distant countries.

None of them have any memory of the Sea of ​​Blood, and they were sent there as soon as they were born.

I have been living my whole life in a white lie.

They don't have to go through the torture and pain of the sea of ​​blood. They can spend their lives peacefully in this small world, growing old, sick and dying.

This is also the greatest help the Shiki clan can do to their descendants.

"So, I just came to this small world and you discovered me," Xu Zimo asked.

"Yes, but we are not disturbing you, but we want you to experience this world."

Chief Shuo did not deny it and explained directly.

"Our blood beasts are actually no different from your human race, including other races.

They are also sentimental girls, warm-hearted brothers, and women who beg hard to save their children.

There is no difference, they are not evil and there is no need to look at us with strange eyes."

"You have done so much and told me so much, but in the end it is not a goal."

Xu Zimo chuckled and said, "Let me break the seal and help you get out of here."

"If someone really wants to pay for their past mistakes, if these countless years of sealing are not enough to repay them.

Then us old guys are willing to take the responsibility."


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