Chapter 372 [Pure Land] Secrets...The History of Barbaric Invasion
Instead, it is a place with beautiful scenery, reflecting the scenery of the river and mountains. Not far away, several shamans from the Houyi tribe are fishing.
It should be that they were talking about something quite secretive. However, in this environment, Du Qiuniang couldn't help but feel frightened... Li Yu really planned to have a secret meeting in such a place.
"If you can go on a boat ride with your loved one in a coir raincoat, it's not a waste of time for you to come to this world."
Li Yu's eyes gradually became hazy.
In an instant, Qiuniang seemed to see the bookworm scholar under the [Xingtan] tree. He would always study under the tree. At first, no one cared about him, and in terms of qualifications, he could only be regarded as a low-ranking scholar.
.However, no one could have imagined that there would be such a silly and silly scholar who almost became a saint while reading one day, shocking the whole [Xingtan]. Later, more and more people came to listen to his reading, and so on.
Slowly she lost her place.
"The Blood Ancestor seems to have fallen."
The moment Du Qiuniang lost her mind, Li Yu's words caused her long-lasting thoughts to become chaotic... When her thoughts returned to reality, she was confused and uneasy, and she was already sweating profusely.
"This..." After a long time, Du Qiuniang glanced vaguely at the few shamans fishing in the distance, and said gloomily: "This is impossible. If the Blood Ancestor died, why did the blood mark in my body not disappear?"
Li Yu said calmly: "The blood mark in your body was planted by me, not the blood ancestor...the root is in me."
Du Qiuniang was shocked and confused.
Li Yu slowly raised his eyes, half bloody and half clear, "I am the son of the blood god originally chosen by the blood ancestor, and I have part of his soul in my body. It's just that the soul is disguised as evil thoughts, and even Tianfei Yinglong
I was deceived too.”
"Then you now..."
"I am me, and I am not me." Li Yu smiled bitterly, "Just like before, I didn't even know me."
"What are we going to do now?" Qiuniang looked gloomy.
The existence of the blood seal changed their thinking, and everything was prepared for the coming of the blood sea and the resurrection of the blood ancestor. However, at this time, drastic changes suddenly occurred, as if they had lost their backbone.
"The seeds of the soul have been planted in me." Li Yu said calmly: "Maybe the blood ancestor is resurrected, maybe... From then on, the devil is planted in the heart of the Tao and becomes another me. This is a dangerous game with no one knowing the outcome.
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Qiunian muttered: "Yesterday at the meeting, Tantai Pingping once said that the brave men of heaven turned against the enemy and threw themselves into the sea of blood, but no one believed it, or they didn't dare to believe it... It seems that Tian Fei Yinglong also wants to confuse the audience, and will
Tantai was peacefully imprisoned in the heavenly prison. Despite the calm situation within Hou Yi's department, there was already an undercurrent."
Li Yu thought for a moment and said, "Where's Huai Xian? What is he doing?"
"I found a new toy." Du Qiuniang said calmly: "Then Elder Mu of the Hou Yi tribe was planted with a blood mark by him, and he was in a dilemma between life and death. But after all, within the Dragon Ball Barrier, the seeds we planted on the shamans
The blood seal seeds have not been activated yet."
"How much."
"The ordinary shamans have almost finished planting." Qiuniang thought for a while and said: "Currently, the only ones left are most of the warriors of the Houyi tribe. However, there are many factions of witch warriors, and there are elders in each clan's old group.
Elder Mu is looking for a suitable opportunity."
"I feel that time is running out." Li Yu suddenly looked at the sky... The sky outside the dragon ball barrier is always crimson and bloody.
"What time?" Du Qiuniang's eyes narrowed.
"The sea of blood seems to be coming soon." Li Yu pondered: "Three days, five days? Not sure, but... it should not exceed seven days."
"Seven days..." Du Qiuniang pondered for a moment, "I will go find Yue Huaixian and step up action."
She turned around and walked away.
Unexpectedly, Li Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiuniang's wrist and pulled her.
"Li Yu, what are you doing?" She was confused.
"If another part of the Blood Ancestor has really fallen, and the Blood Sea has been ruled by the Heavenly Warriors..." Li Yu said quietly: "While I can still control myself... you just need to kill me, and the blood marks on my body will disappear. From now on.
,Return to [Xingtan].”
"I won't kill you!" Du Qiuniang whispered: "Never... If the blood ancestor appears in you in the end, then there will be no more Du Qiuniang in the world."
"As you know, I am a leisurely and indecisive person." Li Yu smiled bitterly, "Sentiment has left no trace of hatred since ancient times, so don't waste your time on me."
"Don't... lose sight of the people around you." She left decisively, "I won't let you disappear!"
The figure floated away, and Li Yu sat cross-legged directly on the edge of the river bank. Between the mountains and rivers, his breath became weaker and weaker, until he finally looked like a statue.
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In the lower reaches of the river valley, there are many hidden caves washed out by the river, and there are hundreds of them. But Miss Minami, one of them has a new soldier guard, asking you whether you are dead or not!
She had quickly locked onto the two guys who had escaped that day in the secret realm of Xiaotang Valley, and were now lying on the ground in the grass.
But Miss Nan one did not expect that Tianpeng and the two guys were unexpectedly able to survive. There was no movement for a day and a night.
Fortunately, I have a new Niubei to ask if you are dead!
The effect of the button-type bug makes the experience instantly full.
"Who is this [Brother Bupo], and why does he know so many secrets from the Witch Clan era..."
The boss seems to be paying close attention to this [Brother Fupo].
Miss Nan, one's heart is itchy, I really want to know. If the heart is itchy, the body will also be itchy. If the body is itchy, Fangcaodi will also be itchy, which will make it even more uncomfortable.
Hey, it feels so uncomfortable!
"...Huh?" Miss Nan one suddenly pricked up her ears, "The Western [Pure Land]?"
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The extremely rich energy of the sun filled the entire cave, but it would not overflow... Tianpeng felt as if he was bathing in a sea of fire, and had to use all his strength to resist the impact of the heat of the sun.
Fortunately, the essence and blood of Taiyin Golden Crow is being refined in the body.
On the contrary, the blood in Tianpeng's body was quietly changing in a state that he was not even aware of under the impact of the sun's scorching energy.
However, the source of all this is the brother of life and death recognized by Tianpeng, [Brother Bupo]!
The energy of the sun, accompanied by Brother [Buha]'s breathing, contracted and expanded. At this time, it slowly closed in, and finally turned into a long smoke, which went directly into Brother [Buha]'s nose.
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He opened his eyes, his gaze was like the blazing sun, and his whole body exuded a noble aura of being the only one in heaven and earth.
"Brother Bupo, are you successful?" Pengpeng swallowed subconsciously at this time and asked uneasily.
"How can the power of the majestic Sun Mother be digested so easily?" Lao Jiang slowly fell down at this time and breathed out, "I can only absorb a small part, and the rest will be used to make up for the innate deficiencies.
It’s time to break down the foundation.”
"The foundation is very important!" Pengpeng nodded. Not only his father, Demon King Peng, often said this, but also the ancestor of the family, the Demon King... As the third generation of demons, he was able to produce many heirs because he was born with a strong foundation.
He stood out among them and was favored by the ancestor of the Demon King. "Brother Bupo, there is something wrong with your foundation? By the way, what is your foundation level now?"
Lao Jiang pondered: "I was born in an unholy place, but I just have a few bad bones. I have made up for it over the years, and I have only reached the level of excellence..."
As a reborn person, Lao Jiang did start out as a normal reborn person, but his foresight and foresight gave him many springboards, but his lack of congenital foundation was still the biggest obstacle that constrained him.
As the old saying goes, there are some things that you are born with. If you are born without them, you may not have the opportunity to have them in this life... For example, a single-family fully paid house in [Kunlun].
"Good luck." Jiang Qiyun was overjoyed at this moment and said with a calm smile: "I have the foundation to catch up with you young emperors."
"That's great!" Tianpeng nodded, seeming to be genuinely happy about it, "I feel like your cultivation has improved a lot, Brother Fupo."
"Seventh level." Lao Jiang thought for a while and said: "And with a little polishing, I am confident that I can break through the limit in a short time and achieve the eighth level of Taoism."
"You have surpassed all the young emperors of our generation!" Tianpeng exclaimed.
Yes, he has surpassed this generation of Young Emperors, and Lao Jiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart at this time. How difficult it was for him to enter this ruins. He suffered from two realm drops before entering, and it became even more...
...a handful of tears.
Now, all the hard work has finally come to an end. Not only has he made a breakthrough in his cultivation and is expected to advance to the eighth level of Taoism, but more importantly, his foundation has been polished to almost a flawless state.
A flawless foundation is one of the keys to ascending to the rank of Heavenly Lord. Although most of the power stolen from the Sun Mother was given up for this purpose, what was gained was greater potential... It must have been earned.
The only pity is that I lost the token to enter the Ancestral Spirit Palace. It seems that I really missed the biggest opportunity to visit the Houtu Ruins this time.
No, the Ancestral Spirit Hall is still not opened...perhaps, there is still a chance?
"Brother Bupo, there is something I don't know whether to ask you or not." Pengpeng suddenly hesitated at this moment, hesitating about speaking, as if he had been conflicted for a long time.
"You and I live and die together, and we have become as close as brothers." Lao Jiang chuckled, "If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly... Brother Peng."
Perhaps it was this sound of [Pengdi] that completely hit Pengpeng's g-spot, making his face turn rosy.
Pengpeng gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Since I don't break my brother... no, my brother said so, then I will tell you straight away! I want to ask, when I was in the secret realm, my brother used my blood and essence to activate witchcraft..."
"You want to ask why you are obviously a descendant of the demon clan, but your blood essence can activate ancient witchcraft... You suspect that your father is not your father, but your mother is definitely your mother?"
"Yes." Pengpeng smiled bitterly.
"Don't worry, your father must be your father." Lao Jiang smiled lightly: "If not, wouldn't you be able to tell with the ability of your demon emperor ancestor?"
"this?"
"Actually, I don't know much about the origins of the Demon Realm Dapeng family." Lao Jiang pondered: "I judge that your blood essence can activate ancient witchcraft only because of one criterion."
"What standard?"
"You can use magical powers."
"My magical power...[Extreme Speed]?" Pengpeng was startled, and became more confused.
"Yes, as long as the essence and blood of a person with supernatural powers has the effect of activating ancient witchcraft." Jiang Qiyun said in a deep voice at this time: "This is related to a shocking secret, and I also learned about it accidentally. Brother Peng
, if I tell you, can you promise not to leak it, otherwise you will be killed."
Pengpeng resolutely chose Bagua!
"The source of all magical powers is the blood of the Wu clan." Jiang Qiyun took a deep breath.
Tianpeng said in astonishment: "But...but I remember that the base camp of the supernatural beings should be the [Pure Land]...how could it become a witch clan?"
"In the era of the Wu Clan, after the Lich War, some of the Wu Clan moved to the West to escape the war." Lao Jiang thought for a while and said: "It is said that this part of the Wu Clan entered a Western Paradise and took root from then on.
Later, Buddhism began to sprout in the Western Paradise, and gradually the [Pure Land] came into being. Among the descendants of the [Pure Land], there are many returnees of the shaman bloodline, and the so-called supernatural powers were born."
"Huh?" Pengpeng couldn't help but frowned, "This is something, where did my brother hear about it?"
"How can the people of [Pure Land] tell the world about the origin of [Pure Land]?" Lao Jiang said with a smile: "Speaking of it, the Wu tribe who once fled are just like immigrants. They once slaughtered the original people of the West with this purpose.
The residents barbarically invaded the indigenous lands and killed the huge indigenous population to only a few hundred thousand... Moreover, I am afraid that among the remaining hundreds of thousands, not many are pure-blooded."
Tianpeng said gloomily: "The rise of every race is a history of blood and tears, barbarism and plunder... Not to mention the massacres in the [Pure Land], within our demon realm, if two emperors fight, there will be countless casualties, and even more
Don’t talk about the borderland between the Demon Realm and the Great Alliance.”
Is this Pengdi still a beautiful white lotus?
"Yes, the Grand Alliance, the Demon Realm... [Pure Land]." Lao Jiang sighed at this time, "This prosperous age may seem prosperous, but in reality there is a turbulent undercurrent. The great gods are competing in secret, and countless emperors and demon emperors are playing games underneath.
Little did he know that a greater crisis was about to come..."
"A bigger crisis?"
"It's nothing." Lao Jiang said calmly: "Strife destroys people. I lament the danger behind this prosperity... Just think that I am unfounded."
"Brother Bupo, there is one thing I still don't understand... Since the migrating Wu tribe massacred the natives of the original Paradise, didn't the local natives resist?"
"Why not?" Jiang Qiyun sneered: "But although they live in the bliss of the West, they are still just ordinary people. How can they deal with the Wu clan with powerful bodies and magical powers? The resistance lasted for hundreds of years.
, the indigenous people were retreating steadily and were almost exterminated."
"Didn't you say that there are still hundreds of thousands of indigenous people left?" Pengpeng thought for a while and said: "It stands to reason that with the power of the Witch Clan in the [Pure Land], why not use the remaining hundreds of thousands...
It’s impossible for outsiders to know what’s going on inside [Pure Land] anyway.”
"Do you think they don't want to?" Lao Jiang sneered: "After all, this is a history of despicable invasion. Although [Pure Land] covers it up in every possible way, as long as there is still an indigenous person, this history will not be lost..."
Pure Land] does not kill these last hundreds of thousands of natives, just because a hidden organization was born among the natives of Paradise, and it has been dealing with [Pure Land] in secret."
Brother Peng was shocked, "What kind of organization can actually compete with [Pure Land]?"
"It's not a confrontation, it's just a secret deal." Lao Jiang pondered: "But it also shows the huge power of this organization... In fact, this organization is hidden so deeply that it has even reached out to the big alliance... I'm afraid
Even in the demon realm, there are traces of them."
"What kind of organization is this..." Tianpeng couldn't imagine it.
"I don't know, even in later times...forget it." Lao Jiang thought for a while and said: "It is said that there is a branch in this organization that is equivalent to the entrance of the hall, called [Huashen Palace], which specially selects
Some extremely talented boys and girls have been trained to become top-notch cauldrons since childhood, and they have secretly reached deals with many big bosses by giving away cauldrons."
"[Flower God Palace]?" Pengpeng shook his head: "Never heard of it."
[Flower God Palace] will have to be postponed for at least a few more years before it is exposed. Of course you don’t know!
"Eh, that's weird?" Pengpeng suddenly blinked, "Brother Bupo, it stands to reason that this mysterious organization is so powerful that it can even deal with the [Pure Land] secretly... Why don't they take those hundreds of thousands of children?
Bring the people out of the [Pure Land]? Not to mention the demon territory, as far as I know, there should be a lot of wasteland in the Great Alliance territory... Even if they don't live in seclusion, these hundreds of thousands of people are planned to be integrated into the human race and the demon race,
For an organization of this size, it shouldn’t be difficult, after all, there is nothing that cannot be done in time.”
"Because there are problems within them." Lao Jiang thought for a while and said: "I heard that it was because the leader of this organization disappeared, the tokens of power within the organization were lost, and the handover ceremony for the new leader could not be carried out. In the end, the organization was leaderless.
, each one is doing his own thing and quarreling constantly..."
"Token?"
"A stick." Lao Jiang said, "[Faucet Stick]."
"?-?"
Big pot, what are you talking about and the dark plot...
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Dragon head stick?!
Ouch, what the fuck?
Miss Voldemort One instantly bounced up...and then lay down again, creating a temporary pillow named Jingjing.
