Mu Qianxi also saw some memories, and the pictures were too bloody and cruel.
How high this sacred mountain is now, how high were the corpses of the Shura tribe piled high in the beginning.
They were not killed by a powerful foreign enemy. The person who did it was also familiar to her and was an elder.
Mu Qianxi saw all this as a bystander and someone who had seen strong winds and waves. None of this had any impact on her.
Others were very slow to absorb spiritual power due to the terrifying memory, but Mu Qianxi was very, very fast.
This spiritual power is too powerful and overbearing. If it weren't for her special physique, she would probably be exploded.
The divine general is at the peak of the eighth level, and is only a little short of breaking through to the ninth level.
Mu Qianxi was certain that just one battle would be enough to break through the bottleneck.
Just wait for them to calm down and then have a game!
But when she looked at Xiu Tu and the others, their reaction was too intense.
Some cried loudly, some even shed tears of blood, some trembled crazily, and some curled up into a ball...
No matter how effective Mu Qianxi's concentration incense is, they seem to be suffering because they are suffering from pain that life cannot bear.
Xiu Tu laughed crazily: "It turns out...it turns out that I died here once! I am Xiu Tu, but I am not Xiu Tu..."
"The ten elders...they..."
Mu Qianxi frowned slightly. Is the effect of the Condensing Incense so bad? This somewhat undermines her reputation as a ghost doctor.
Mu Qianxi asked Xiu Tu and the others about their conditions and learned about the situation.
She could watch the misery of the Shura clan like a bystander, but Xiu Tu was sharing the memories of those Shura clan who had piled up a sacred mountain.
No! Even if they share memories, they will not be so painful and confused.
Most of them, I'm afraid... are probably the same soul as the Shura clan who once died here.
The truth that the Shura people once believed was indeed correct. They would not die completely. Even after death, their souls would return to God and be born again.
After all, their souls are not independent, they were created by God.
They lie on the ground like dying fish. They are in pain, but they don't know why they are in pain?
No matter how painful it is, you cannot blame God for his ruthlessness.
But do they really want to die so painfully and repeatedly to create so little value for God?
In my heart, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
When Xiu Tu and the others saw the incomparable beauty, their hearts and souls were slightly healed.
Xiu Tu gasped and said: "Lord Luo Xi, fortunately...fortunately there are no women here! Otherwise, Lord Luo Xi would have to experience such pain!"
"This secret method is indeed convenient, but it also comes with a price! I would rather chew the sacred stone directly in the future!"
"..."
You won't see this if you eat it directly.
After being refined by Mu Qianxi with the fire of the Eternal Sword, different changes took place, and it also allowed them to know the most secret things about their clan.
"Lord Luo Xi, I'm sorry, we can't help but continue to cry!" they said hoarsely.
Mu Qianxi walked aside and said, "Cry if you want! No matter how loud you cry, it doesn't matter!"
Mu Qianxi and Yun Xiu walked aside, and Yun Xiu sighed from behind.
"Alas! This Shura clan..."
Mu Qianxi said: "The Shura tribe I encountered before I came to the Shura tribe were cruel, barbaric, and ugly. I felt that the Shura tribe were all such a hateful and abominable species.
"After arriving at the Shura tribe, I found out that they were lustful, greedy, and as humble as dust in front of the beautiful Shura women, which made me think that they were all mentally ill." Later, I learned that every Shura tribe in the Shura world turned out to be
They are all souls created by the statue of Shura. Even half or even less of the soul belongs to me. Only a little bit of my personality belongs to me! I am already very peaceful.
Look at them calmly.
"Then I arrived at this cannibal ancestral land and learned more about the truth. I felt that they were a bit pathetic! They are all tools used by the Shura statues to achieve their goals. They are not as good as tools. They are small parts for repeated use."
Yun Xiu also said: "I didn't expect that the Shura Clan, one of the most powerful races in the God Realm, would be like this! No, I'm afraid there is only one real Shura Clan."
As a powerful Shura clan member, I have never cried so miserably.
I've cried enough, vented enough, and suddenly there's a storm in the sky.
Many Shura tribes on the verge of breakthrough have accumulated enough strength to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop and become the Imperial Shura tribe.
Among them, the strongest one, Xiu Tu, has become even more powerful.
If he were to meet those emperor-level Shura clan before, he would definitely be confident of winning.
"Lord Luo Xi, have you also seen it? What do you think?" Xiu Tu asked.
Mu Qianxi said calmly: "It doesn't matter what I think, what matters is what you think?"
Xiutu and the others held their heads and said in confusion: "We don't know either? We don't know. Should we obey God's orders? No..."
No matter how dark the face is, it can't hide the expression of pain and struggle.
It seems like there are two souls fighting in the body?
Mu Qianxi said: "You can't make a decision, so just listen to me! I won't allow you to die because you are still useful."
Their expressions of pain and struggle disappeared, and there was a glimmer of light in their eyes, saying: "Master Luo Xi needs us? We can't die!"
"I can't die, I don't want to die..." someone else said.
"But if you meet the elders..."
In the memories passed down, they still learned some secrets.
When it comes to divine sacrifices, the elders are the priests, and the millions of Shuras they come in are all sacrifices.
The priest would slaughter the sacrifices and offer them to the god.
Then, God will let them be born, strive for the next divine sacrifice to enter the ancestral land again, and once again dedicate their lives to God...
God gave them life, and this is their mission.
But...but why is it so painful?
Normally, the Shura tribe would not be in such pain. If they knew this secret, they would probably kill themselves immediately and let the ancestral land swallow them up.
But they have gained the memories of the previous generation, and their soul's autonomous consciousness seems to have become stronger, so they are entangled in pain.
Mu Qianxi didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing for them. She said, "Don't think too much about them? Let's go! Find more Shura Divine Stones."
"Let's go? Where are we going? Where is the sacred mountain? Where are you hiding? Hand it over to me!" A familiar voice came.
A team of over a thousand people came fiercely, led by a familiar woman in white.
This person is undoubtedly Luo Man!
Luo Man stared at Mu Qianxi and said: "Who I thought dared to touch me turns out to be you, Luo Xi! If you hand over the sacred mountain, I can give you pleasure. If you don't hand it over, I will make you suffer all kinds of torture."
, and then I’ll send you to see my God!”
Mu Qianxi's eyes burned with fighting spirit, "If you want to fight, fight, no nonsense!"
What a coincidence, she just missed a fight.
Xiutu and the others were in such a state that it was impossible for them to try their best to fight her. It was just right for Luo Man to come to her door!