The great wizard's writing of Chinese characters is really not very good, perhaps it has not been written for hundreds of years. Not only is the handwriting scrawled, but there are also some words that are obviously typos.
Ye Xiaochuan began to read Miao Shigu's seven-page suicide note. The beginning was similar to what Ye Xiaochuan said to Sun Yao. The great wizard knew that he would not die soon. He was too old. Even if he did not die in the hands of the heavenly monks, he would still have
I feel like the deadline is approaching, so I wrote this letter in advance to let Ye Xiaochuan, the King of Hades,
The owner of the flag will lead the five tribes of Southern Xinjiang and the foreign races to fight against this catastrophe. Regardless of victory or defeat, he must leave a fire bloodline to the five tribes of Southern Xinjiang and the thirty-six foreign races.
When Ye Xiaochuan saw the third page, his eyes couldn't help but moisten. He seemed to feel the compassion and compassion of the great wizard when he wrote this letter.
In particular, the letter mentioned that in case the war in the world is unfavorable, as a last resort, the five ethnic groups and foreign races in southern Xinjiang can be led to retreat to the Death Swamp to escape, and then come out of the Death Swamp after the catastrophe is over. For cultivators, the Death Swamp
, are all quite dangerous. Those people of the five races entered the Death Swamp and faced the terrifying seven-color miasma of the rainbow. How many people can survive? Of course, there must be people who can survive, and those who survive can survive the catastrophe.
Then rebuild their homes and multiply.
Yun Qiyou was not like Sun Yao. She had no habit of prying into other people's privacy. When Ye Xiaochuan was reading the letters of Master Miao's ancient predecessors, she sat cross-legged next to him and drank rice porridge from a bowl.
When she saw Ye Xiaochuan's face was sad and his eyes were moist, she couldn't help but said: "What's wrong?"
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "It's nothing."
When he saw the fourth page, he suddenly trembled and stood up slowly, his expression changing rapidly.
Yun Qiyou felt that something was wrong, so he put down the porridge bowl and said, "What's going on?" After Ye Xiaochuan read the remaining pages of the letter, he slowly raised his head, with a very wonderful expression on his face, including shock, surprise, and joy.
Excitement and other emotions seemed to fill his heart at this moment, and his evil eyes were even more...
It's a glorious event.
Yun Qiyou couldn't help but reached out and grabbed the letter from Ye Xiaochuan's hand, and read it quickly. After reading it, her pretty face suddenly changed.
She slowly raised her head and looked at Ye Xiaochuan, saying: "Five-colored divine stone? Five-color divine thunder? Rebirth from the cocoon? Descendant of Nuwa? One of the four treasures of creation?" Ye Xiaochuan did not speak, and reached out and took out one from his arms.
The small cloth bag, the fingers kept trembling, Ye Xiaochuan felt that his legs were shaking and he was unsteady, so he knelt on the ground, put the cloth bag in front of him, and untied the cloth bag tremblingly.
Five small stones lay quietly inside.
Seeing these five stones, Wangcai, who had been listless, immediately became energetic and stared straight at it with his big eyes. Even Fugui stopped pecking at the naan cakes and stared at it unblinkingly.
Those five pebbles.
The emotional fluctuations in Ye Xiaochuan's heart at this moment were very violent, like huge waves in the sea of underworld, and he could not speak clearly.
He stammered: "Mom... Damn it, I just... know the origin of these five stones... they are not simple! They are actually five-color sacred stones! They are developed! They are so damn developed this time!
"I've never eaten pork and I've seen pigs run away. The legend of the five-color sacred stone has been circulated in the world for millions of years. Even a three-year-old child knows that Nuwa Empress used it to repair the big hole in the sky. Although this stone is not a magic weapon, it is definitely
Not an ordinary magic weapon can do it
On a par with each other. What's more, Miao Shigu said very clearly in his letter that there is an ancient legend in southern Xinjiang. It is said that when Empress Nuwa repaired the sky, some colorful sacred stones were left, and 100,000 were sealed in southern Xinjiang for future generations.
Those who are destined to get it will create a new world
.
The letter also mentioned that the birth of a new world requires four rare treasures, and this five-color sacred stone is one of them. Let Ye Xiaochuan carefully refine these five small stones, which will be of great use in the future. At the same time, Miao Shigu also returned
Ye Xiaochuan was told many times that he must not tell others about the colorful sacred stone, otherwise there will be disaster. After all the catastrophes in the world, the heaven and the underworld have secretly searched for the colorful sacred stone. Once the heaven is revealed,
Perhaps the masters in the underworld know this secret, and Ye Xiaochuan will definitely die without a complete body.
As for Ye Xiaochuan's last time being struck by the five-color divine thunder, which was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, Miao Shigu also said it concisely in the letter.
According to legends in southern Xinjiang, those who summon the five-color divine thunder and emerge from the cocoon to be reborn are the descendants of Nuwa.
Ye Xiaochuan is the descendant of Nuwa!
Got it, got it, now Ye Xiaochuan finally understood why he was struck by lightning for no reason. In the past, he only suspected that it was related to these five pebbles, but now there is no need to doubt, it has been confirmed to be related to them.
No wonder I shed a layer of skin after being struck by lightning, my cultivation level increased instead of decreasing, the meridians in my body expanded a lot, and impurities were purified by the divine thunder. It turns out that those five-color divine thunder were not meant to kill me, but to kill me.
Temper your body!
Just when Ye Xiaochuan was extremely excited, there were messy footsteps outside the house. It must be that the fairies had finished their breakfast. He immediately stuffed five pebbles into his arms and took the seven-page letter from Yun Qiyou's hand.
, pulled out the following four pages of records about the colorful sacred stones, and prepared to let Wangcai burn them, but it was too late, so he decisively crumpled the four pages of letter paper into
I stuffed a ball into my mouth and chewed it.
It may not be hard to eat one page, but eating four pages at the same time is really hard to swallow.
Some fairies walked in one after another outside the door, and they couldn't help but feel a little strange when they saw Ye Xiaochuan chewing something with a blue face.
Yun Qiyou was still considerate and handed the half-bowl of rice porridge that he had just drank to Ye Xiaochuan. Ye Xiaochuan mixed the rice porridge with him and then swallowed the four letterheads with difficulty. After swallowing, he slapped
He burped several times, looking quite funny.
Sun Yao had been thinking about the letter that Gesang had given to Ye Xiaochuan before, and he shamelessly followed the women up. When he saw the torn envelope at Ye Xiaochuan's feet, he knew that Ye Xiaochuan had opened the letter and read it.
Already.
It was difficult for him to ask, so Ye Xiaochuan waved a few pieces of letter paper in his hand and said: "You are here just in time. Master Miao's handwriting is too ugly. He has a high level of water culture. Let's see what he wrote."
What."
Sun Yao was overjoyed and hurried forward, saying: "Let me take a look."
He took a rough look at it and said something to Ye Xiaochuan. They were all innocuous words. Most of them were the concerns of the ancient Miao masters about the future fate of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang. There were no ulterior secrets.
Sun Yao suspected that it was written by Ye Xiaochuan himself, so he picked up the envelope from the ground. There were five words on the envelope, "In person from Ye Xiaochuan". The words were very ugly, and they were exactly the same as the handwriting in the letter. They should have been written by the same person.
Sun Yao's doubts were dispelled. It was impossible for Ye Xiaochuan to forge a fake letter in a short period of time to deceive himself. This letter should be the one Gesang gave him just now.