Even though several months have passed, there are still no signs of recovery in these lands that were once ravaged and ravaged by the 'fat legacy'!
There is no cockcrow for thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers are desolate!
Looking around, the whole world seems to have only one color and one tone.
That is pathos!
As Xu Ji walked among them, he could hear the sadness of mountains and rivers and the cry of rivers in his heart.
The mountains, rivers, earth, and even the flowers, plants and trees here are like injured children sobbing and crying in front of their parents...
Riding on the big buffalo, Xu Ji lowered his head and looked at the scorched red land beneath him.
This once fertile farmland has been trampled by fertilizer.
It still smokes from time to time.
The soil temperature remains high.
The seeds cannot survive, and even if they survive, they cannot grow!
This land is cursed!
This is the curse of heaven and earth!
Too……
The curse of billions of people!
Xu Ji listened carefully and could hear the painful wails and gnashing of teeth curses from countless wronged souls and ghosts in the wind, in mountains, rivers, fields, cities, underground, and at the bottom of rivers!
These wails and curses are emitted from the long river of time.
There is no specific target for their curse.
But their anger, dissatisfaction, resentment and pain are deeply entangled in this land like a plague.
In Xu Ji's eyes, countless lines of cause and effect appeared.
These causal lines are completely different from the causal lines Xu Ji has seen before.
They have no beginning and no end.
Like spider webs that have lost their weavers, they are swaying in the wind.
Something highly toxic is secreted from these causal lines.
It drips on the mountains and the land, and also on the rivers and lakes.
I want to heal the wounds of this land.
It's not as simple as killing all the fat relics or catching all the demonic locusts.
Xu Ji stared at the land beneath his feet.
Winter winter winter!
Deep underground, where layers of rocks intersect with countless earth veins.
There was something's heartbeat, beating.
Powerful beating!
The root cause of this land's delay in healing seems to come from the life being nurtured by the earth.
Xu Ji's eyes moved slightly and he saw the outline of the thing.
She was sleeping deep in the earth's veins, with countless bones piled around her.
The nameless red flame enveloped her body.
From the burning of this flame, Xu Ji read countless terrifying thoughts and saw countless fragments of broken memories.
This is... the flames transformed by the deep-seated hatred, overwhelming anger and unyielding resentment of the generations of mortals who once lived in this land, even if they die.
The flame gave birth to that thing.
Shaped that thing too!
One foot, loose hair, green clothes... He looks like a humanoid, but his face is ferocious. The skin all over his body is burned by the flames and is constantly festering and painful!
As long as she is born, she will use all this anger and anger, all the flames of resentment and malice to burn this land!
This is her mission!
It’s also the only reason she was born!
Generations after generations have lived on this land, working hard all year round, but not having enough to eat. The mortals who still have their bones and marrow sucked out by the immortal descendant, He Bo, who dedicated their youth to their children and grandchildren, still have resentment after death.
Hatred and anger have reached a time when they have to be vented, and they must be vented!
These ignorant mortals' hatred, resentment, and anger after death are disordered and have no specific direction.
The only thing they have left.
It’s revenge! Revenge! Still revenge!
It will endure through eternity, and it will endure through the ages.
Even Xu Ji was moved and empathized when he felt the resentment, anger, and hatred!
Because, Xu Ji is also a mortal!
He feels and feels...
The anger, resentment, hatred in those nameless flames...
Although, the owner of these emotions has died long ago.
The bones have been turned into ashes, and even the soul has been shattered.
However, their anger, their resentment, their hatred, and their curse have always remained here.
And it lasted for a thousand years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years...
It still doesn’t stop until now!
And finally now, with the help of Fei Yi, it finally detonated.
The anger and hatred, curses and resentment left behind by this land in the long past.
It turned into a substance and turned into a flame.
In the burning of this flame, something unknown was conceived by the earth.
She will bring everyone's anger, everyone's curse, everyone's resentment, and everyone's hatred.
Bring pain and despair, death and disaster to the earthly world.
Just like everything they've ever experienced.
Tit for tat!
Very characteristic of a mythical world!
Facing these anger, these hatreds, these resentments, these curses.
Xu Ji has no position to blame those who left these things behind.
Yes!
These people may have been cowardly, insensitive, ignorant, or ignorant in life...
They understand nothing and know nothing.
When they died tragically, their souls and bodies were probably left with only their last and only obsession.
Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!
In order to take revenge, they burned their last remaining value - their souls!
Give up reincarnation, give up reincarnation.
Turned into anger, turned into curse, turned into resentment, and stayed in this land for a long time.
Then wait, wait for the opportunity.
When the fat relic appeared on this land, the evil power ignited these anger and curses.
Let them turn into flames!
Can burn everything, burn out all flames!
Then, this flame found a carrier.
Xu Ji stared at the one-legged thing in blue.
The disheveled red hair, burned by the flames, the skin torn body, and the ferocious face were no longer recognizable.
But there is no doubt that my mother can be buried under this land and maintain her physical immortality.
It can only be a great figure from ancient times.
An ancient immortal or god!
The big shot died due to various accidents and was eventually buried here!
Now the flames of anger and curse are burning the remains of that great man.
Load it with pain and hatred.
She will break out of the ground!
She will also break out of her cocoon and become evil!
Become an evil spirit purely for destruction and destruction!
Its name is: 郃!
Drought!
The green clothes are in ruins, and if you see them, there will be a severe drought!
Can one blame the innocent victims who burned themselves in despair?
cannot!
This is the only thing they can do.
It was also under the pressure of the immortal gods that he was the only one who resisted.
It is also their bravest decision!
Xu Ji stared at the flames.
Every flame is a warrior who has bravely burned everything in himself!
They may be ignorant or ignorant.
But at the moment of death, they were brave.
Their courage ran through time and turned into flames.
Today, burn brightly!
They are worthy of respect!
An ant, at the moment of death, rose up and hit the elephant!
At that moment, a beam of light pierced the dark, lightless world.
And there are countless such warriors in this land!
A little becomes a lot, and a pile of sand becomes a tower.
Today, now, it is condensed into a sharp blade that can kill the gods and stir up the sun and the moon!
In a sense, these brave mortals are the awakeners of this mythical world.
Unfortunately, it is limited by its own limitations and historical limitations.
What they can do is the same as Blue Star's peasant uprising.
The streets of heaven trampled all the bones of the ministers, and the inner treasury was burnt to ashes.
That's it, that's it.
even……
They can't even achieve the goal of the peasant uprising on Blue Star!
In this mythical world filled with gods and Buddhas.
The world before this Journey to the West story.
Gods and Buddhas live high in the nine heavens.
Mortal people try their best, use up all their strength.
At most, it's just cleaning the earth.
Above the Nine Heavens, the real masterminds behind the scenes.
They can't touch or hurt!
At least, that's what Xu Ji has seen and heard now.
"Perhaps this is the reason why this mythical world has been trapped in the quagmire of cause and effect cycles for countless years in the past!" Xu Ji murmured to himself.
The peasants on Blue Star revolted, and in the end, the dragon-slaying warriors turned into evil dragons.
The cycle of chaos begins again.
The rebels who once wielded their swords against the tyrant finally became the object of their resistance.
In this mythical world, such things may have happened and been staged before.
Exhaling slightly, Xu Ji looked around.
The entire Cao County has more than 2,000 miles of mountains and rivers.
There are at least dozens of similar drought demons deep underground!
If they were born, the land of Cao County would be scorched earth for at least a thousand years!
Their destructive power and destructive power will be ten times or a hundred times that of Fei Yi!
