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Chapter 57(1/2)

"The social environment was like this at that time. In the past, women were still wearing their feet. Feudal dregs, so everyone wanted to keep differences." Underwater, the snakeskin casually spitted bubbles, like blowing multiple layers of bubble gum, wrapping their heads in three layers inside and three layers outside. "Besides, even if he was a good young man with five talks and four beauties during his lifetime, he was a bad guy like a demon. You are planning to preach democracy and harmony to the monsters. Why aren't it all for Chiyuan? Let's go quickly, we have been delayed too much on the road."

Yan Qiushan stopped making a sound, and his expression could not be seen clearly under the dark water. His eyes were colder than those crystal walls.

There were countless children who were buried with the corpse. After a hundred or ten meters, they could not get to the end. The tomb passage became increasingly narrow. Gradually, several people were forced to line up and line up. They didn't dare to look at the backs of the people on both sides, so they could only stare at the backs of the people in front of them. The puppet woman leading the way did not have any backs. Although she was just a puppet, she was still very panicked and couldn't help but speak out: "The human demons are only recorded in Qingpingsi's ancient scrolls. I used to think it was a legend."

"It's really almost a legend," the blind man replied to her, "Human Demons must be powerful masters during their lifetime, and they are not enough for anyone to be willing to do so. Chiyuan has been enthroned for three thousand years, and the human race has unified the world, and its spiritual energy is exhausted. Now these unreliable juniors must be in the past, probably not even mortal monks, and they have no qualifications to fall into demons. If they become like Bi Chunsheng, wouldn't they have to become a "human candle" that is neither up nor down? Without Chiyuan, there would be no new "human devil" in the world. We can only follow ancient books to search for ancient demons."

The puppet woman asked: "Your sect always said 'reigniting Chiyuan'. How to burn it? Can throwing a missile in it trigger a volcano eruption? I heard that Yue Degong's apprentice stole new weapons from the Extraordinary Control Bureau, which should be unrelated to you, right? Your sect is so powerful that why doesn't you organize some spiritual systems to sneak into the military factory to steal missiles? Why do you go around such a big circle?"

"You are with Grandma Yu, and you should know a lot of old secrets of Qingpingsi. You can actually ask such ignorant questions. It can be seen how the inheritance is cut off." The blind man sneered, "Chiyuan's volcanic activity is a by-product of energy eruption, and it is an appearance. It's like a woman's belly will grow bigger if she wants to give birth to a child - but if you eat two hundred kilograms of weight and eat your belly into a ball, can you pick up a child for free? Chiyuan is now all primeval forests. When the fire is caught up with drought, the forest fire will take place once every three or five years. If the canyon is burned, it will be a mortal fire. If you want the real Chiyuan earth fire to rekindle, you must break the Suzaku Seal left by the Human Emperor."

"I know this," said the puppet girl, "The Qingpingsi records that the Emperor Sheng Xiao used thirty-six Vermillion Bird bones to seal the Chiyuan, destroy the earthly fire, and pacify the world..."

"That's right? With Chiyuan, only mortals are left in the world. The lions, tigers, wolfs and bears in the garden have been killed. A bunch of geniuses are left. Even if they fight, they will peck at each other," Snakes said, "It was the technological level that back then that limited the imagination of His Majesty the Emperor. Who knows that these geniuses are not satisfied with pecking each other and have made nuclear weapons? If they explode, they will be more powerful than the '99 Great Heavenly Tribulation' back then."

The puppet girl asked casually: "Why are there only mortals left in the world with a letter from Chiyuan?"

"This is a child, it's a long story." The snake skin is very poor, and he talks about a long story, telling history, "Chiyuan, whose real name is Nanming Valley, is said to be the nest of the divine bird Zhuque. On the left of Nanming Valley is the territory of our ancestors of the demon clan, and people live on the right. Due to climate change, spiritual energy is lost in the demon clan - you know, our demon clan is a spiritual creature in the world, unlike mortals, who can make do with it by digging out some grains and cereals from the ground. The spiritual energy is lost, and many little monsters are stillborn. Our ancestors can't survive in their hometown, so they have to go out to work. As a result, the human race does not welcome us.

Is there any way for my family to live with my tail between my legs and retreat again and again. Many demon clans act as cows and horses for making a living... At that time, they were all our ancestors who were playing juggling, that is, ancient circus troupes, and were our ancestors. But this was not possible. Emperor Qiping did not act as a human being, and ordered the expulsion of foreign races and to kill all the elderly, weak, sick and disabled people. At that time, my king declared war and wanted to use the Nanming Valley. Although Zhuque was strictly our demon clan, he built temples to support them. Over time, he really thought he was a god, and he would be stubborn. The people were a lot of people, and they forced my king to the extreme.

Lu, he used his ultimate move - slaughtered the entire Zhuque clan, took over Nanming Valley, and changed his name to Chiyuan. Then he realized that this mother Chiyuan is a treasure. He was suppressed by Zhuque before and could not cook the hot spring eggs. It turned out to be the source of abnormal energy! Why did Zhuque suppress Chiyuan? Because the abnormal energy in Chiyuan can be used by all races. Except for the human race, the human race has blocked its seven orifices and does not interact with the world. Oh, I want me to say that humans are born defective, with no power to tie a chicken, and they are poisonous and bad, and should have been extinct. I can leave two photos in the zoo to use. But Zhuque eats other people's incense, so what

I was willing to exterminate the human race. In order to protect this branch, Zhuque forced the Chiyuan to suppress the other tribes and brought the other tribes to the level of the human race. Do you think these big red-haired parrots are angry? Unfortunately, the Emperor of the Human Emperor tricked him into the throne, such as the witch and the mountain people... and they were all fascinated by him. They followed him foolishly, so they made him powerful and sealed Chiyuan again. Otherwise, how could you be so cowardly? Just say Mr. Nian, if Chiyuan breaks the seal, at your level, an iron mine will be your plasticine. You can support a hundred steel mills by yourself, hahaha."

Yan Qiushan might have thought that he could get off the level of his level and walked forward without hearing it without raising his head.

The blind man interrupted the silly smile of the snake skin and continued: "But when the Emperor of Humanity established the Suzaku Seal, he did not expect that the population size and war scale of mortals in later generations were connected to the earth veins. Every time there was a great war or a great disaster on earth, it became a "catastrophe". Chiyuan would follow along with the turbulent birth rate. You observe the historical records and the birth rate of Teenagers has fluctuated. The birth rate of Taiping is the lowest, and the birth rate of the turbulent era is the highest. The most recent one was during World War II, and the birth rate of Teenagers reached its peak since modern times in 1943. But you ask, live now

The special talented man was not born in 1944. If there were, he would definitely have changed his age. That year, you could not find a record of superpower events around the world. Old seniors like Grandma Yu should remember that the energy levels of all the special talented man did not advance but retreated, and some of the old and weakened people could not even survive. But the war on earth ended far after that, which shows that there was some external force for forty-four years that forced the Chiyuan activity... Such things happened thirty-five times in history. Do you understand what I mean?"

The puppet girl was surprised: "The Vermilion Bird Seal is constructed with thirty-six Vermilion Bird bones, you mean..."

"In recent years, there is no major disaster in the world that can be called "catastrophe". The birth rate of special energy is rising, which is unprecedented." said the blind man, "This shows that the Suzaku Seal only has the last bone, and it is obvious that it can't be sealed. We are about to catch up with the good time."

When the blind man said this, he suddenly stopped talking and saw that the narrow tomb passage reached the end, the space suddenly became spacious, and there was a huge "crystal wall" at the end.

"That's..." Several people leaned over and raised the mermaid lamp.

I saw a male corpse sealed inside the crystal wall.

Like an exhibition.

The male corpse is well preserved, as if it was during his lifetime, even his eyelashes were revealed.

His dress was different from those children who were buried with him. He was wrapped tightly, and it looked more like the style of the ancient Central Plains people. People looked like they were in their thirties... maybe even younger, but they were wasted a little old. His hair was not white, but the corners of his mouth were drooping and loose, and his eyebrows were already folded.

It was a face that was not old but weathered, and was still full of worries after death.

"This...is the tomb owner?"

"It should be, look at his belt." Snakeskin added a layer of bubbles to himself, and he plucked up his courage to come forward, illuminating a waist tag on the belt of the male corpse. "It is said that during his lifetime, Gao Shan Weiyun was sent to the side of the Human Emperor as a follower... that is, a hostage. His waist tag was given by the Human Emperor and was a official system of the Great Qi... Tsk, this person is different from what I imagined. Are these Gaoshan nobles not an exploiting class? Why did the Minfei Gua eat such a bitter face?"

"You can wait for him to wake up and ask." The blind man calculated the time and urged, "We have been trapped in the tomb passage for nearly a day. It is eleven o'clock at midnight. You have to hurry up and finish writing the gloomy tribute before that - Mr. Nian, are you ready?"

Yanqiushan's cheeks tightened.

The puppet girl asked: "How to write a tribute under the water?"

The blind man took out a worn-out carving knife from his arms. He didn't know if it had been cut or rusted. The blade was dirty and there were complex inscriptions engraved on the back of the knife, like inferior souvenirs sold at tourist attractions.

The blind man cares for the sword body and reluctantly handed it to Yan Qiushan: "Be careful, this is also an ancient thing. This was used by the master of the high-ranking man who burned sword inscriptions by the sword masters. The inscriptions engraved are the name of the spirit of the weapon. They not only leave patterns on the body of the weapon, but also leave seals in the sea of ​​consciousness of the spirit. Legend has it that can communicate souls, so the people call it "Yin Mingjin". This is the only one that exists in the world."

As soon as the "Yin Mingjin" fell into Yanqiushan's hand, it immediately vibrated. The handle of the knife became hot, stirring up the surrounding sea water and tiny bubbles. The rust on the blade instantly faded away, revealing a cold blade, and a fierce aura came to his face.

The blind man sighed slightly: "It's really Mr. Nian. After someone else's bloodline has been purified several times, he may not be recognized by the antiques. You are born to awaken the sword spirit in the treasure sword. No wonder Yin Mingjin is so excited. Before this thing has passed through dozens of metal-type hands, the old man has never given any reaction."

Maybe because Yin Mingjin was too excited, Yan Qiushan's hand was also carried by it, as if trembling.

"Snakeskin and I will protect you. The last gloomy sacrifice must be finished at midnight. Once the sacrifice is formed, you will quickly retreat. Snakeskin and I will take this time to push out the two sacrifices." The blind man caught a box containing the sacrifices thrown by Snakeskin, rubbed the code on the box with his fingers, and once he touched it, he knew that Snakeskin gave himself the box containing infant blood. Snakeskin is a slippery and timid person, and he rolled up the cigarette when he saw it. At the critical moment, he must leave his safe choice for himself.

However... I heard that in ancient times, Gaoshan people were fond of money and were willing to leave their treasures, White Jade Palace, when Gaoshan King was trapped in it by the Human Emperor. It is hard to say which kind of sacrifice the human demons in this tomb value more.

The blind man sneered, too lazy to bother with him, and continued, "The demon is rational. As long as he blocks the fatal blow when he was born, we can negotiate with him... Mr. Nian, don't hesitate, think about your long-cherished wish."

In the sea, slight waves flowed by, and the metal piece that Yanqiushan was pressed against his chest was pressed on his skin, slightly hot.

He stopped talking, grabbed Yin Mingjin tightly and stepped forward slowly.

Yin Mingjin's sharp blade seemed to be able to cut off the water flow, and Yan Qiushan's eyes seemed to have two vortexes. He looked at the male corpse in the tomb passage through the crystal wall and then firmly cut open his palm.

The other person was in the sea, and his blood was not washed away by the sea water, as if he was being led by something. The blood flow instantly filled Yin Mingjin's blood groove. The knife became even more excited. The entire tomb was alarmed by the blood of descendants, and all the corpses opened their eyes at the same time!

At this time, someone shouted at the entrance of the tomb passage: "Mr. Yan, don't!"

The sound waves flew out of the bubbles, knocked away the sea water, and flew towards Yanqiu Mountain, and the wind gods arrived!

However, it was too late. Yin Mingjin, which was stained with blood, drew the first stroke of the gloomy sacrifice.

A huge bubble emerged from the fallen knife and spread, wrapping Yanqiu Mountain and the prince of the mountain, isolated from the others. Wang Ze rushed over, but was bounced away by the bubble.

The blind man sneered loudly: "What do you think you are, and you also want to interrupt the gloomy sacrifice?"

Yan Qiushan paused, suddenly turned around, and in the sky-sky blood light, he and Wang Ze looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the cold face.

Wang Ze was almost angry: "Can you still laugh? Are you an idiot? Yanqiushan! Are you worthy of Zhichun!"

Yan Qiushan shook his head at him, glanced at the blind man, and suddenly asked, "You said that after Chi Yuan was sealed, there were no 'human demons' in the world, and this is not completely true."

The blind man was stunned: "What?"

"According to the information I have collected over the past few years, even in ancient times, there was only the saying of "demon cultivator". If the demon cultivator loses control, he will become a 'human candle', not a 'demon'. The demon who becomes a demon will not die and dies with the heaven and earth. It can also be said that it is transformed into part of the rules of the world. The ancients said it was called 'luck' and 'cao'. There are countless kalpas, and the number of humans and demons that can be accommodated in the world is also limited. Each tribe may have only one - human, witch, and this mountain man..." Yan Qiushan laughed, and fire lights emerged from his flint-like eyes, as if the soul that had been hidden for a long time had regained control of the walking corpse. He said, "One dies less, thank you for leading the way."

Blind man: "What are you going to do..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Qiushan took out a small pottery box - he took the can of "金" with him. The blind man and others thought that he asked the demons in the tomb to help him restore Zhichun Sword, but they didn't take it seriously. At this time, Yan Qiushan slammed the "金" hard on the crystal wall, as if he was smashing his last delusion with his own hands. The blood of the mermaid with infinite resentment instantly dyed the crystal red. The Yin Mingjin in Yan Qiushan's hand suddenly stretched out, and sparked a few strokes on the stone wall, but it was not a gloomy sacrifice.

Wang Ze and Yanqiushan were too familiar. They were so mature that Yanqiushan had to take the first strike. He had already seen the trend later. It was a spell that could only be used by the special energy of the metal system. It could instantly drain all the energy in a person's body, allowing the free electrons to be redistributed in the metal products in his hand, creating a large enough potential difference, and the arc will break through the air within a very small range, which is generally used to detonate dangerous items.

Especially in confined spaces!

In the flash of lightning, Wang Ze understood what he wanted to do. He stared at the "blood pigment" painted all over the wall.

This pigment called "王" has a oily texture and likes fresh flesh and blood. Even through a tissue, it can penetrate and climb up quickly. It is afraid of photo and fire because the oily substances in it are easy to ignite, while the blood energy density of mermaids containing toxins is very high. Once ignited, an explosion will occur immediately.

At this time, the closed barrier created by the gloomy sacrifice is unbreakable, and the "poison" that detonates the walls here can blow up the prince of the mountain into slag!

Even if humans and demons die together with heaven and earth, they are the lowest demons among the "heaven, earth and man" and need carriers. The masters three thousand years ago handle monsters with seals together, because once the demonic energy runs out, it will be even harder to catch them. However, after three thousand years of the depression of Chiyuan, the carriers that can carry the power of human and demons are already rarer than human and demons themselves.

After the explosion is completely blown up, they will stop thinking about the mountain demons.

After Zhichun was infected with the sea poison, Yanqiushan once crazily searched countless information - about sea poison and about Mirage Island.

But the more he checked, the hesitation became more severe.

Mirage Island is composed of a creature called "miracle insect". Although Mirage insects look disgusting, they are very sensitive and afraid of "live". There are many fishing grounds along the coast and many cruise ships. Humans and various marine organisms are frequently active. Before they can get close to the human activity area, Mirage insects will scatter and escape because of fear. Mirage Island will naturally disintegrate and it is impossible to get close to them.

Not to mention the densely populated country, even those sparsely populated continents have never had a precedent in history that Mirage Island is close to the continental shelf.

So... where did the Mirage Island, which is almost close to land, come from?

Yanqiushan is not a person who is prone to conspiracy theories because he knows that he has nothing to do. His family’s blood is too thin, and most of the relatives in the family are ordinary people, and they rarely move around. He is not good at dealing with people, and he cannot make any achievements in the so-called "official career". He just works hard to make a living, and his position will not go up any further.

Special field wages are high, and he lives a good life, but after all, his salary is nothing to do with "wealth".

He is poor and has no choice but to know spring.

But Zhichun is a priceless treasure to him, what does it mean to others?

He is neither as famous as the top ten famous swords nor as sharp as those magic swords passed down from generation to generation. As an "ancient sword", Zhichun is too gentle and lacks sharpness. He doesn't even have a decent sword inscription, almost a semi-finished product. The sword spirit has been sleeping for thousands of years before he wakes up in his hands.

People are insignificant people, and swords are insignificant swords. What is worth racking their brains to calculate?

Until someone came to the door and asked him if he wanted to repair Zhichun.

He realized that those people lacked a descendant of Gaoshan people who wrote the sacrificial text.

Zhichun is gone, but there are still people making a fuss on his fragments. Yan Qiushan thought that in the field like him, there were thousands of soldiers from the different control bureau, and even if this group of people died, there would be new people joining in the future. But this so-called "ancient demon" is different. You can count it with one hand, and you are very precious.

Taking one of him and a human demon is equivalent to exchanging a taxi running all over the street to exchange for a limited edition antique car, making sure you make a profit without losing money.

He has been to this world, lived happily, and lived a solid life.

Have lived enough too.

Everything he found in recent years has been sealed, and his former subordinates still remember him. Since they can follow the tiny clues he left behind, they should be able to find what he left behind in the future.

Yanqiu Mountain heard the sound of water, heard the lament of the sea, heard Gu Yuexi crying, and heard Wang Ze's scolding... However, his world was clear and clear in the noise, and his hands were as steady as Mount Tai.

Will there be souls after a person dies?

If I had known it, I would have been fine if I had converted to a faith. Anything would be fine. In this way, when death came to an end, he could convince himself that there would still be a soul after the body, and the soul could go to heaven and earth and recover the lost things.

"Yanqiu Mountain!" Yin Mingjin left a familiar talisman on the stone wall where the mountain prince was sealed. Wang Ze burst out a heart-wrenching roar that was even more heartbreaking than before, "Are you an idiot?"

Yanqiushan stood facing the wall, and the blade cut the blood of the mermaid. From the sharp gap, he faced the face of the prince of Gaoshan, which was still crying after his death, and a smile flashed across the corner of his eyes: "Wang Ze, I think you are tight-skinned."

Seeing that Yin Ming had missed a beautiful and precise arc, he was about to connect the beginning and end.

In order to find the flaws on the isolation layer, Gu Yuexi opened her perspective eyes to the extreme, and blood and tears almost oozed from the corners of her eyes.

At that moment, Zhang Zhao, who was unable to move in the water, finally arrived and activated the pause for one second.

Xuan Ji grabbed Gu Yuexi's back collar and said, "Does go!"
To be continued...
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