Chapter 1082 1082: Civil and Military Confusion (11) [Two in One]
This white light appeared too suddenly.
Shen Tang raised his hand to cover his eyes, softened his sight, and cursed: "You don't follow martial ethics, and you just set off flash bombs without saying hello -"
The dazzling light lasted for two breaths before gradually weakening.
If there is normal interference with white light, you can still close your eyes. This kind of light is a bit weird at the moment, and you can't see it without seeing it. During the whole process, the field of vision is completely white, and a circle of physiological tears overflows from the eye socket, making it impossible to see. Other people's reactions Almost. Shen Tang cursed in her heart, but her concern for the battle situation took over. She couldn't wait to open her eyes before the white light completely dissipated.
The white light has weakened from harsh light to soft light.
It was a strange female figure, tall and tall, dressed in a costume similar to that of the high priest of Jimo Qiu, holding a wooden staff, and even her facial features were similar. People who didn't know about it might misunderstand her. They are related by blood.
Even I can't give birth to someone so similar!
Shen Tang murmured: "Jimo Cong?"
Wei Cheng seemed to be shouting this name.
Gong Xiqiu, who was rarely reliable, said: "Jimo Cong, named Miao Ming, was one of the high priests who died in the disaster of Wu Kingdom."
He had some impression of the high priests who were relatively close to the current era, and Jimo Cong was the most special among them.
Why is Jimo Cong special?
Because in terms of blood, Gong Xiqiu is her descendant. She is also one of the old priest's teachers and has a very high seniority. Gong Xiqiu was naughty and mischievous when he was a child. Whenever the old priest was angered, he would always say a few words about this ancestor. How to be smart.
This can also be seen from her name.
As much as the old priest admired Jimo Cong, he had a hard time with Gong Xiqiu. Why are the descendants of his mentor so stubborn and stupid?
Gong Xiqiu felt that the old priest's evaluation was biased.
He admitted that he was naughty, so how could he be so stupid?
I never thought that one day I would be able to see my ancestors alive.
It's a pity that my ancestor has no time to pay attention to him at the moment.
She only had Wei Cheng in her heart, and her eyes were neither sad nor happy.
Wei Cheng also looked at Jimo Cong angrily.
"You lied to me!"
From the beginning to the end, Jimo Cong was not controlled by him, nor did he become a puppet with only consciousness but no freedom. He was the only one who believed it, and was fooled by Jimo Cong. This realization made the fire in Wei Cheng's eyes surge wildly. , the breath is out of control.
Jimo Cong opened his lips and said, "Soldiers never tire of deceit! A general who has experienced hundreds of battles, shouldn't he know better than me, an outsider?"
Wei Cheng is the most special among the old ministers of the Wu Kingdom.
The special thing is that he is not alone! He also has an uncle who is sympathetic to his brothers. This uncle is not bad at thinking and will not be easily led by others. Wei Cheng with an uncle and Wei Cheng without an uncle are very difficult to deceive. Not a level.
The other high priests did not leave any room, and completely transformed into the embrace of the gods, but Jimo Cong could not do so simply. She divided her consciousness into two, and used one half to suppress the poisonous insects that caused trouble in the past, and coaxed Wei Cheng to draw a land as a prison, while the other half was left to monitor Wei. Cheng, who was on guard against Wei Cheng's uncle. In the first few decades, the two sides were relatively peaceful, until the scam was exposed in advance.
Jimo Cong was defeated and devoured.
Wei Cheng's idea of a warrior is rather special. He is also a twenty-level Chehou, and can easily control heroic spirits that are not as strong as himself. If he can devour and digest the heroic spirits, he can also use the abilities of the heroic spirits for his own use.
She stayed in the belly of Wei Cheng's soul and could not see what was happening in the outside world, so she thought that Wei Cheng's target of revenge was herself. She never thought that after a while, people would fall from the sky one after another.
[Did you really destroy the inner society of the Gods Association? 】
Jimo Cong didn't know these people, but he was familiar with their aura.
[What else? If you don’t avenge your revenge, you can keep it as an ancestor’s sacrifice?] Wei Cheng’s cold voice came from overhead, [I just didn’t expect that there are such a bunch of ghosts in the Society of Gods... Haha, such a stupid thing, actually
This will cause the great cause of the First Lord to collapse!】
【how did you do that?】
Jimo Cong took a step back, not wanting to get too close to these souls.
Wei Cheng said proudly: [Find their lair, break in, kill and eat, it's that simple. If it weren't for the revenge of the First Lord, I wouldn't bother to do anything to such ants! I was afraid that the high priest would be too boring, so I sent them here to fight with them.
You be my companion.]
Of course, this is just an excuse for him to be disgusted with Jimo Cong.
There are only two real reasons.
First, these members of the inner society were very weird. Their spirits were far stronger than their bodies. Cutting off their bodies seemed to help them break free from some kind of restraint. Wei Cheng was almost succeeded in a sneak attack by them, and he killed them one by one in anger.
Swallow it into your stomach and close it.
Secondly, the gods will have many secrets. As long as he digests them all, no matter how many secrets there are, the door will be opened to him.
The only miscalculation was that he underestimated the power of the consciousness of these inner society members, and made several attempts to seize control from him. When he realized this, Weicheng was already in danger. At this time, Jimo Cong approached Weicheng and wanted to cooperate with him.
Wei Cheng has psychological shadow over cooperating with the Gongxi clan.
Jimo Cong also knew his worries.
Take the initiative to become the opponent's puppet as a condition.
Wei Cheng was still vigilant: [What are you doing this for?]
【What I wanted to do back then is what I want to do now.】
[Hmph, you harmed me back then! Do you want to do it again now?] When Wei Cheng mentioned this, the Three Corpse Gods jumped out of anger.
Why does Jimo Cong still have the nerve to mention this?
[If the Gu disaster was allowed to break out back then, the outcome would be a loss of life and countless casualties. This is contrary to the teachings of God. Although the Gongxi clan has been hidden from the world for many years, it does not mean that they do not care about the people of the world. I am plotting against you because I am worried that you will rely on yourself.
Force, resorting to militarism, and helping the tyrants do evil! This will only make the situation in the world more muddy! I am helping you now for this reason. If you watch you lose and the evil spirits in your belly are unchecked, the consequences will be unimaginable!
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She only wanted to help Wei Cheng to reduce casualties, not for Wei Cheng! If you don't believe it, you will take the initiative to become his puppet and be driven by him. Isn't this sincere enough?
The purpose of both times is the same!
Wei Cheng was dubious about this, but he didn't want to wait for anyone.
The spirits of the inner society members he devoured were very strange. Even with his cultivation level of twenty-level Chehou, he could not say that he could completely suppress them, and his uncle was far behind in helping him. As a last resort, Wei Cheng could only agree to Jimo Cong's cooperation. In order to
It is more secure, and a part of the cultivation is allocated for suppression, and it can also speed up digestion. If it is digested by oneself, it is optimistically estimated that it will take a hundred and eighty years.
This kind of behavior is nothing more than continuous lingering for the digested soul. After being tortured for a long time, the resentment will not decrease but increase.
The three parties thus reached a delicate balance.
There was just one thing that Wei Cheng couldn't figure out.
[What kind of monsters are these members of the inner society?] He will never forget what he saw when he stormed into a certain lair of the inner society - strange trees, tangled roots, and things related to
People whose roots are closely connected.
Wei Cheng has been dead for so many years, and he feels dumbfounded for a long time.
He didn't know whether these "people" grew out of the roots of the tree, or were swallowed by the roots of the tree, or whether these "people" were actually the incarnation of the tree... He only knew that when he broke in, these "people" moved.
No, either horrified or delighted.
Wei Cheng stepped forward to observe carefully.
Judging from appearance alone, I am more human than these things.
Their skin is not as soft and elastic as human beings, it is cold and rough, as hard as tree bark, and their limbs are even weirder. The parts extending from the trunk still look like limbs, but at the end they become branches, and the branches branch into countless branches.
cross.
The dense roots are dry and brittle.
Wei Cheng twisted it curiously, and the roots turned into slag under his finger bones.
There was no bleeding from the notch.
[Uncle, are you sure we didn’t call the wrong door?]
[You’re right, the information and instructions are right here.]
This place is a hundred feet above the ground. There is a city with a complicated layout underground. There are carved beams and painted buildings inside and outside the city, beautiful buildings and jade buildings. The furnishings everywhere are all rare treasures. The entire underground city is centered on a giant tree. But, such a city
There was not even a ghost in the large-scale city. After searching for a long time, I only found a hundred and ten strange "people" under the roots of the trees.
Wei Cheng went on a killing spree and ate them all.
As a result, something went wrong with eating.
Riding a tiger is hard to get off, and you are in a dilemma.
If I had known this, I should have listened to my uncle and not eaten it raw!
Wei Cheng asked too many questions, which annoyed Jimo Cong.
I simply gave him the correct answer.
These members of the inner society are also human beings, and they are also descendants of despicable people who have stolen the blood of gods: [… They used despicable means to cultivate mortals with divine blood, and also injected divine blood into their own bodies. This move really made the original
Several generations of people have acquired lifespans and bodies that far exceed those of ordinary people, and are not afraid of harsh environments. In the midst of natural disasters, they control the resources of mankind's last paradise.】
At that time, human lifespan was very short. Except for Taoyuan, the air and water sources in other places were poisonous. These generations of people relied on their long lifespan to gain absolute dominance. It was just that they were greedy and wanted to get more, and were eventually punished by God.
.
Wei Cheng:【What punishment?】
Jimo Cong: [Have you ever seen a tree with its roots growing towards the sky?]
This is the price for stealing the divine blood and desecrating the divine blood.
Their descendants gradually found that they could not survive on the ground for a long time and had to go underground. However, as time went by, the depth of a few meters at first was not enough, and it became more than ten meters, tens of meters, hundreds of meters... until a certain year
After being completely settled, the underground city began to take shape. From this time on, they found that the time they stayed on the ground was gradually lengthening. At the same time, their life span was also shortened, and they could not stay young forever...
If you want to maintain it, you cannot do without the roots of the tree.
They are like dodder flowers tightly wrapped around tree roots to absorb nutrients.
These people used the legacies left over from the previous generation's civilization to build several underground cities. The operation of the underground cities was inseparable from the resources on the ground. At that time, the human inheritance on the ground had been cut off, the living conditions were difficult, and they were no match for resources.
Hundreds of years have passed.
The living conditions on the ground are finally not that bad.
The surviving residents used their own wisdom to rebuild their homes, starting from slash-and-burn farming and following the same path as their predecessors. The population on the earth began to leap forward, and the people in the underground city naturally panicked. The stronger the power on the ground, the harder it was to obtain underground resources.
, it is no joke once exposed. Therefore, the prototype of the Gods Society was born, dedicated to various troublemakers.
Since its development, the Society of Gods has become a behemoth.
The inner company has never been exposed to the public.
【So, do you understand? 】
[The failure of the Wu Kingdom is not an accident, it is inevitable!]
[It’s all because people’s hearts are greedy, even worse than evil spirits.]
Wei Cheng only felt absurd after hearing this, but from the standpoint of the underground group, he really did not want to see the unification of the forces on the ground: [In that case, why is there only...a hundred and eighty people left in this city?]
【Because there are only so many.】
[So weak?] Wu Guo was killed by the Gods Controlled by these things? It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"What are you daydreaming about?" Jimo Cong looked at Wei Cheng like a fool and said, "They became like this and had to rely on tree roots to survive. In the end, they were assimilated by the tree roots and turned into lambs to be slaughtered. Naturally
It’s because of the backlash of the divine blood.】
[The moment God wakes up, they should pay off their debts!]
When the owner is not at home, the thief can freely enjoy the things in the house. When the owner comes home, the thief still hangs around?
If you dare not leave, don’t blame yourself for not being able to survive and not being able to die!
Wei Cheng just missed it by chance.
No, this idiot almost got into trouble.
The bodies of these members of the inner society were imprisoned by the roots of the sacred tree, but Wei Cheng killed them and released their souls instead. Each of them was an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years. Wei Cheng's life was largely spared, thanks to him
The profound attainments of twenty-level Chehou.
Jimo Cong was also cleaning up his mess.
Therefore, facing Weicheng now, she has no apology at all.
No one can fall into the same pit twice.
Wei Cheng insists on stepping on it, can he blame himself?
Jimo Cong looked at Wei Cheng, who was holding his chest and trembling, and said sternly: "I told you back then - whatever I wanted back then, I am planning for now! It's you who doesn't believe it! If you are willing to behave yourself, nothing will happen to you.
, I am also happy to cooperate with you. I am your puppet and only want to make up for it. It is you who insist on causing trouble!"
Do you still blame her for not keeping her promise?
"Wei Yucheng, I just want to ask you one thing -"
Jimo Cong raised his hand and waved his staff.
Countless red threads gathered towards her.
These bloods were all left by Jimo Qiu when he took the opportunity. Not only are they pure divine power, but their positions also have secrets! Each place is the eye of a small array, and then the small arrays form a composite array.
If Wei Cheng had a good memory, he would have discovered that this formation was very similar to the formation that trapped him back then, and it was an advanced version!
Jimo Qiu was responsible for drawing the prototype of the great formation, leaving behind his divine power.
Jimo Cong was only responsible for mobilizing and subduing Weicheng.
"Are you willing to stop!"
The fire in Wei Cheng's eyes burned unyieldingly.
He looked up at his lifelong enemy who was still aloft.
Roaring: "Stop? What stop? Jimo Miaoming, who do you think you are? Do you think you are a god? Fight to stop fighting, kill to stop killing, this is my martial arts! I am a general! How can there be a general?
If you don't kill people? How can you not fight? I have the final say about whether it is good or evil, right or wrong. Who do you think you are? It is your turn to dictate and uphold justice?"
"You shouldn't have asked if you would stop!"
"But ask, how many people will I kill today?"
"I belong to you and obey your orders!"
Suddenly, the earth trembled and the mountains shook.
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After adding some more numbers, the dark line background in the text is basically finished (it is the end of the dark line background, not the main text).
PS: Mom, when I saw the hot search today, I almost didn’t dare to continue writing. (The main background of the article is that sewage discharge caused natural disasters in my childhood. Soon after, the old man lifted the table... and all kinds of messy things in the laboratory.
It caused zombies to run rampant, and finally caused the continental plates to sink, a mass extinction of life, waves and mutated giant beasts to land in the sea... The setting of Martial Arts Totem is actually that there are too many species, and Martial Arts warriors practice to transform into beasts and degenerate.
