Chapter eight hundred and seventy-ninth legend of the tomb of the gods
"My emperor! Because of his long history and mystery... he is powerful! Some ancient barbarians even live directly in the God Burial Mountains..."
The corners of Wu Shen Turtle's mouth twitched, and he reminded in a low voice. After a pause, without waiting for Wu Xin and others to respond, he continued with a fearful expression on his face:
"Actually, the last time I entered the 'Road to Heaven', I didn't just encounter an ant colony and was severely injured and retreated. The most important thing was that I mistakenly entered a small mountain village that looked like a primitive tribe, and was injured by a decayed old man using mysterious means.
I encountered an ant colony again, so I had to leave in embarrassment..."
"Um?!"
Wu Xin's thick eyebrows were furrowed. Wu Xin understood what Wu Shengui said.
A long-standing origin means a profound foundation, such as China, one of the four ancient civilizations in Wu Xin's previous life.
Mysterious and unknown, the unknown is even more terrifying. It makes people unable to guard against it, and they even don’t know how to deal with it.
"Injury? With the defense of the Heavenly Turtle Dharma King, someone can actually injure the Dharma King?" Changsun Zhi asked in disbelief, and others also looked at him sideways.
In other people's minds, the Martial God Turtle doesn't need to take action. All he needs to do is reveal his "tortoise shell" (made of condensed magic power), and only a few can break it!
At the grand ceremony of the Jin Kingdom, the "Tian-Covering Turtle Shell" of the Martial God Turtle blocked the joint attack of the Chunyin Sect disciples in one fell swoop, thus shocking the world and making people more deeply aware of the terrifying defense of the Heavenly Turtle Dharma King!
"It's not an attack in the ordinary sense. The old man just pointed at me and didn't notice any fluctuations. It made me exhausted and in a daze, just like a sudden cold..."
The Martial God Turtle showed his memories with lingering fear on his face and slowly explained.
"..."
Everyone was speechless.
The metaphor of the Martial God Turtle is very popular and straightforward. However, an existence of the Martial God Turtle's level, especially one famous for its body and defense, has long been invulnerable to weapons, water and fire.
Got cold suddenly?
That is simply a fantasy. This makes you understand the terror of the mysterious old man even more!
"It should be a curse..."
Manwu narrowed his eyes, the cold light flashed away, and his eyes were obviously very hot and he interjected. After a pause, he continued quite lonely: "Unfortunately, I...the ancient barbarians have been through many hardships, and countless inheritance and secret techniques have been lost. Nowadays,
One generation is worse than the other..."
The frustration and sullenness in Manwu's words are quite obvious.
However, he did not dare to say any more. If he did, it would involve the eternal feud between the human and barbarian tribes. Are you looking for death?!
"What several fellow Taoists said is absolutely true!"
Sun Jirong, who had been following silently like an invisible man, rarely took the initiative to chime in. After a pause, he looked at Wu Xin with clear eyes and continued:
"In the 'Road to the Burial of the Gods', various mysterious tribes, mountain villages and other forces are factors that should be more feared and guarded against than swarms of beasts and tide insects. Our Pure Yin Sect has been in charge of the 'Road to the Burial of the Gods' for many years, but in fact it has not completely
There is no shortcut to control, it's just that we know more 'forbidden areas' than other forces or individuals that cannot be set foot in. Most of these 'forbidden areas' are various ethnic groups, tribes, mountain villages, etc...."
Pei Renji smiled bitterly and said: "Poor mountains and harsh waters bring out unruly people!"
Manwu, Dilong, Zhu Yanyan and other barbarians frowned. Are you talking about them?!
"That's not true! Most people in poor and remote places are more honest and hospitable..."
Sun Jirong didn't care who Pei Renji was, he shook his head and retorted, and then quickly added:
"It's just that the situation in the God Buried Mountains is different from other places. Outside the territory you call, the God Buried Mountains is one of the ten forbidden areas. It is an extremely ancient battlefield for the gods and the tombs of the gods. It is just a change in the sea. Now it has become
For the mountains.”
Speaking of this, Sun Jirong paused for a moment to allow everyone to digest the information, and then continued to answer:
"Those people who live in the mountains are basically the guardians of the tombs of gods, and their methods are naturally extraordinary..."
Speaking of this, Sun Jirong stopped again and continued hesitantly:
"Actually, outside our territory, the people in your world are all... the descendants of the guardians of the tombs of gods. At least the barbarians you call them are like this in nine out of ten cases!"
As half a "prisoner", although Emperor Li pardoned them, it could not change the situation of Sun Jirong and other women. Sun Jirong still spoke tactfully.
The implication is that Wu Xin and other human tribes call Man Wu and others barbarians.
In the eyes of people outside the territory, Wu Xin and other human tribes are similar to Man Wu and other barbarian tribes. They are all barbarians, and they are all unruly people in poor mountains and harsh waters...
"ah?!"
Not only Wu Xin, Pei Renji, Martial God Turtle and others, but also Manwu, Dilong and others also looked stiff, with faces full of shock and disbelief.
These things are not recorded in ancient books, and there have never been any relevant rumors.
Fang Xuanling couldn't help but retort: "It's impossible, right? The human race like us is the continuation of the human race brought by Emperor Wu of Jin back then..."
"What's impossible?! Emperor Wu of Jin? He's just a family from the Wei Empire... an abandoned son of the Sima family! How powerful can it be? How many people can it take away? The dangers of the road to burial of gods are not yours.
I don’t know, how many people can cross safely and settle on the other side? Even the strong can’t survive, and ordinary people can’t survive!”
Li Qiubo, another core disciple of Chunyin Sect, couldn't help but taunted and spat, leaving Fang Xuanling, Martial God Turtle, Wu Xin and others speechless.
This made Li Qiubo even more proud and happy, and he quickly shouted:
"Only a very small number of the so-called tombkeepers of the gods are descendants or disciples of the gods. The proportion is estimated to be less than one tenth, or even one percent. The others...are basically criminals who have been exiled and punished...
In a word..."
"Cough! Cough!"
Before Li Qiubo finished speaking, Sun Jirong couldn't help but coughed several times, interrupting Li Qiubo's mouthful of cannons... fire map cannons!
When Li Qiubo said this, he offended everyone...
However, everyone understood that whether they were ancient barbarians or human beings, they were basically descendants of exiles from outside the territory. At least they were those who left the tomb of gods in violation of their ancestral precepts and responsibilities... sinners? traitors?!
To put it simply, they are the descendants of sinners, villains, villains, etc...
"Junior sister Li is outspoken and speaks without meaning! Fellow Taoists, don't mind it. In fact... I dare not say anything else. The ancient barbarian emperors must be descendants of the gods, and they are direct descendants. The blood of the true gods flows in their bodies, so they can be so powerful!"
Seeing that the faces of the people around him were not so good-looking, Sun Jirong quickly explained. Then he quickly added: "There are also the so-called eight tribes of barbarians, various mysterious ancient families, etc. They should be disciples of the gods, but they are not direct descendants and have not inherited the blood of the gods.
!”
As soon as Sun Jirong finished speaking, Wu Xin, Wu Shengui, Pei Renji and others, who were already looking ugly, looked even more ugly!
"Pfft..."
Wei Gui couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, his eyes were full of colors, which dispelled many people's shock and depression!
With Sun Jirong's explanation, it would be better not to explain at all!
It’s simply a divine last hit!
Except for the Ancient Barbarian Emperors who can be sure to be the descendants of the gods, and the ancient Barbarian tribes to be the disciples of the gods, the others can basically be definitely the descendants of the exiles?!
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