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Chapter 2990 a story

Yaorao's remarks that she didn't care about her life greatly stimulated Ji Tianbai's distorted psychology.

After kicking over the kettle, Ji Tianbai stood up solemnly, and even the bright silver light on his body instantly became extremely cold.

His eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the darkness where he lowered his head, and Ji Tianbai's voice also became hoarse and low: "Before the decisive battle with me, I will not allow you to die, remember this for me!"

Pointing fiercely at the tip of Xiangrao's nose, Ji Tianbai roared while taking out a dark purple messaging crystal from his sleeve and throwing it to Xiangrao's feet.

"Hmph! Someone spent a lot of money to ask me to bring you a message. Now I've handed over the things to you, so I'll do it myself!"

Swinging his long sleeves, Ji Tianbai flew into the clouds, dragging his charming robe and disappeared in front of Yaorao's eyes. His body movements and aura were extremely strange, and he instantly sank into the depths of the vast sea of ​​clouds. Only his inexplicable anger was still lingering in the air.

When he lets him go, he will not leave, and he will not let him go... but he is angry again.

"Tsk, weird guy."

Yao Rao scratched her head and looked down at the dark purple messenger crystal abandoned by her feet.

This is the first time I have seen the enchanting crystal of this color. Generally, the transmission crystal is blue. Occasionally, when I encounter a crystal with special abilities, it only shows a blue water green. However, the transmission crystal in front of me is so purple that it turns black, revealing a lively luster from the inside.

"So I'm here to deliver letters to people?"

With two fingers pinched the crystal, Yaorao's doubts became even deeper.

There are not many people who can afford to hire Ji Tianbai to take action. The most important thing is that everyone knows that she has so many friends in Chuyuan Bingfeng City. If you throw the news on the Qilin King's table, someone will naturally inform her.

But just asking Ji Tianbai to send a message means that the person who brought the news was very problematic!

"No matter how much it is, it's just a piece of news, can it still hurt me?"

Although he smelled the faint magic breath and bloody aura from the Dark Purple Message Crystal, Yaorao still injected her spiritual energy into it.

Soon a glimmer of light rose under the chaotic crystal, and then a thick smoke slowly transformed into a hazy black shadow in the crystal.

Yaorao could see that the black shadow seemed to be sitting in a dim room with no doors and windows in the room, and the seats were also placed in the darkest corner of the room. There was only a wooden rack near the side of the stool, a worm emitting scales all over the body.

The faint light of the insects vaguely illuminates the outline of the messenger. On the dark shadow's arms that were hidden in the dark, some liquid was drizzling.

"The girl of the human race..."

The hazy black shadow began to speak, and as soon as he spoke, he called the word "human race".

"Damn! It's true that he is a demon clan! It seems that Ji Tianbai is still not a good bird. Could it be that he has become a messenger at the upper level of the demon clan?"

Enchanting cheeks twitched, and she resisted not throwing the dark purple crystal in her hand directly, because her curiosity about the following words of the old demon clan in the crystal overwhelmed her disgust for the First Demon Ancestor and the Battle of Doomsday.

What's more... even through the crystal, she could feel the powerful magic power emitted by the interlocutor!

Absolutely not an ordinary demon king!

If you want to fight, you will come to the door long ago, so why bother to send a message?

"Thank you for accepting this crystal. I know that the crystal at the eastern border of the Purple Demon Sea was not invaded by the clan. So if the girl has time, can I listen to me tell a story?"

The powerful demon clan who was talking to Yaorao in the crystal was not as arrogant and impatient as the demon clan, and he was kind and gentle, and told him in a leisurely manner.

Although she knew that the other party might have deliberately created an easy-to-receive appearance, Yaorao thought that listening to stories and nonsense would not waste her time, so she did not stop sending spiritual energy to the crystal, but moved her body and found a comfortable position for herself to continue listening.

"This story is very long, probably starting from what you humans say before the Morris era..."

The demon shadow in the crystal seemed to lean back and make a gesture of planning for a long conversation.

"The hometown of my demon clan is not Chuyuan. This is a fact that everyone recognizes. Therefore, later generations all call my demon clan the 'invaders'. But in fact, my ancestors have always had such a guess. Perhaps the ancestor of my tribe also originated from Chuyuan."

The old demon clan's skilled human language is like a grandfather talking to Yaorao, although the "story" he is telling now is too imaginative.

Yao Rao half closed her eyes, but a sharp light ray flowed from her eyes.

"We two tribes flow together with red blood, and can intermarry and produce healthy offspring. This is obviously unavailable in two species in different voids. Moreover, before the Battle of Doomsday, there were indeed traces of the ancient ancestors of the human race in my world of the Great Demon Star..."

"Maybe you don't believe it, but my ancestors once believed that the destruction of the Great Demon Star World had a very close relationship with the ancient ancestor of the human race..."

"Maybe the Demon Star was once a vassal galaxy of Chu Yuan."

When he said this, the old Demon Emperor who was hidden in the darkness was a little hesitant, as if he was afraid of angering Yaorao because of this, but he didn't know that the destruction of the demon world... Yaorao had experienced it with his own eyes!

Therefore, the "fallacies" that the human race destroyed the demon world and were despised by the world are actually not rejected.

Everything has a "result" and there is a "cause". At this time, it is meaningless to investigate who infringed on whom trillions of years ago. The most important thing is how to end the war of destruction between the two tribes in this world.

Could it be that the old demon on the crystal side wanted to announce the ancient secrets of the demons and win the so-called "legitimate reason" to launch a war?

Just as Yaorao frowned and thought this way, the old Demon Emperor in the crystal made another sound.

"Of course... I naturally feel that it is of no value to discuss how ancient times are now, but I have to say that for the two tribes of humans and demons who may have originated together in their hometown, the mutual killing that has lasted for tens of millions of years is really heartbreaking."

The old Demon Emperor's voice is low, but it contains emotions, which coincides with Yaorao's idea of ​​giving up pursuing who is right and who is wrong at the source. It doesn't sound like a show.

It was his words that made Yaorao suddenly feel excited and began to seriously think about the profound meaning of it.

It seems that the owner of Amethyst is not here to provoke or lobby.

"Millions of years ago, my surviving subjects of the demon clan left the collapsed demon star and came to Chuyuan land. Many of the tribesmen had the idea of ​​returning to their first homeland... Cough cough, although you may not believe it, because I can't confirm all the ancient things, but just inherited some will from our ancestors."

In the tone of the old Demon Emperor, it seems that the key to the "story" is just now.

"It's just that a very amazing 'king' appeared in our clan back then. It's really amazing. Although it's extremely extreme... no descendant of the demon clan cannot deny his strength and his merits."

Speaking of this, the old Demon Emperor's voice was mixed with extremely complicated emotions, which could be said to be awe... but more of it may be due to the fear and fear deep in the soul.

"At that time... no, until today, his will has incited the young and radical children of our tribe to become killing machines that have lost their nature. Perhaps what you see is all cruel executioners who care about human life and do everything they want, but in fact, many powerful people of our tribe like humans, like humans, like their families and tolerate their friends. They are just blinded by some bad things."

"My ancestors were also bewitched by the king and surrendered to his strong will. For his ideals, they became killers who hated human race... This is a very sad thing, right?"

The old Demon Emperor asked and answered by himself, and then explained to Yaorao a secret of a demon clan that no one knew about: "In the lengthy war, some of our ancestors had undergone two major changes in their hearts."

"The first change comes from thinking about the war itself."

"I killed your great-grandfather, your grandfather came to kill me for revenge, and my child avenged his father again. As a result, the first thing you want to do after growing up as a strong man is to destroy all the youngest sons of my clan in the cradle... What is all this for? In the end, we don't know what the meaning of the battle is. We only know that we have washed away the resentment that has long been eradicated."

"Because of such doubts, some of our ancestors wanted to end the war, but at this moment... our king told us that hatred comes from limited spiritual energy!"

"The human race has robbed all our resources and land, so we can only plunder for self-protection. Forced by the pressure of survival, the ancestors of our tribe who long for peace had to give up the so-called possibility of peace talks and continue to be hostile to the human race."

"But after a short period of time, some wise strong men appeared among the ancestors of our clan. They thought in a different way, which directly led to the second change of mind of a small number of seniors in our clan."

"This is a very simple calculation problem. The battle between the two tribes has continued for tens of millions of years. The number of descendants who died in the war has almost been equivalent to the total population of our tribe who migrated to Chuyuan."

"Since the number of the two tribes has not changed much, why has the huge Chuyuan world suddenly been unable to raise the same population as before the Battle of Doomsday?"

"Based on this huge loophole, a small number of ancestors of our tribe began to develop questions about the king...hehe, doubt..."

Speaking of this, the old Demon Emperor's voice was mixed with trembling. Perhaps even though he knew that this "king" could not hear his secret conversation with Yao Rao at all, he was still so scared that he could not suppress his body's trembling.

Yes... Whether it is humans or demons, the fear of the first demon ancestor Shayana is the same.

"He, they began to investigate what the king did secretly, and finally discovered some amazing facts... I am not convenient to reveal these facts to you one by one, but maybe your master, Xue Thirteen, has also gained a lot of insights."

"Anyway, since ancient times, my ancestors have established a secret organization for real peace... called 'Divine Metaphor'."

"We want to hear the guidance of the true God, rather than willing to sink for the selfish desires of some ‘kings’."
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