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"We are the descendants of cowards," the leader of the resistance said firmly to Xu Xuejun, "but we are not cowards!"
Xu Xuejun couldn't fully understand what it said. Many of the pronunciations had changed too much, and they couldn't understand the words.
She called Chu Yunsheng's name a few times, but after Chu Yunsheng said "I know", there was no response. Her eyes were locked on the words on the top of the wall.
The leader of the resistance continued to say to Xu Xuejun in awe, "Wise man, we are preparing for the 627th resistance, but our ancestors told us that without the wise man, the resistance will not succeed. We have lost the wise man for a long time. The ancestors said that after the 605th resistance failed, there will no longer be any wise man, and no one can read and engrave new commandments on this wall."
Xu Xuejun was holding Chu Yunsheng, who was silent. She seemed to be secretly anxious, but her face was still very calm. The monster's words were too long and too fast, and she couldn't understand most of them, so she asked again in simple words:
"What?"
The leader of the resistance said seriously, "the ancestors said that as long as we persevere, there will be a day when we will break free from the slave cage. They said that as long as we persist until the 300th resistance, there will be another miracle, and we will succeed. But then we failed, and the miracle didn't appear.
They told our ancestors at that time, their descendants at that time, that they were wrong, and that they had to persist for at least the 600th time before they would succeed … Too many years have passed, and the resistance was recorded by our ancestors in this way, passed down from generation to generation, and became the only hope of our ancestors. They believed that our ancestors would not lie to them, and that when it reached the 600th time, they would definitely succeed, and there would definitely be another miracle.
But the 600th great resistance still failed, and everyone was very discouraged. Many wise men among our ancestors gradually disappeared for unknown reasons, and they no longer passed down the wisdom.
Later on, they told us that they had misheard the warnings of their ancestors. Their ancestors would never lie to us. It was because they couldn't understand the experiences of their ancestors recorded on the wall. That was why they had failed the six hundredth time.
At that time, people said that as long as we understand the knowledge engraved on the wall, we will definitely succeed. It was us who went in the wrong direction.
In order to understand the words on the wall, we spent generation after generation of people's efforts, but unfortunately, the wise men are all extinct, and too much time has passed, so no one can understand these words anymore. "
This time, it spoke very slowly and clearly. Although it was longer, Xu Xuejun could still hear a small part of it clearly. Its words reminded her of the sad story of a blind artist.
An old artiste had learned a huge secret from his blind master. He said that if he broke a thousand strings in his life, he would be able to find the secret formula to restore his sight in the erhu. His master said that he had misremembered his grandmaster's words and thought that he could find the secret formula by breaking eight hundred strings. Before he died, he warned the artiste that he must break a thousand strings. After that, he kept it in his heart and treasured every broken string as a hope. It was not until he was old and on the verge of death that he finally broke enough strings. He was so excited that he hurriedly played the erhu …
Before he died, he earnestly warned his young blind disciple that he had also remembered wrongly. It wasn't a thousand needles, but a thousand and two hundred needles in order to obtain the secret recipe. However, he didn't tell his disciple that it was a number that he would never be able to pull off in his entire life!
Xu Xuejun sighed faintly. She wanted to tell these strange people that even if she was really wise, even if she could understand all the words on the wall, they still couldn't win the 627th resistance.
This was a scam of their ancestors, a scam of helplessness and deep despair.
But maybe, the miracle that happened six hundred times, maybe …
Xu Xuejun looked at Chu Yunsheng next to her, and her eyes were confused. She remembered a lot of things that happened in the past. She remembered that Chu Yunsheng appeared in her life and disappeared in her life again. Who would have thought that after so many years, they would meet again like this?
Seeing that Xu Xuejun did not speak, the leader of the monsters continued, "Wu 'nu cannot die. They have an undying, decaying soul. If we want to completely kill them, we have to attack their nest. However, ever since the 600th failure, no one knows how to get there or how to enter that place. So, wise one, you must carefully identify the knowledge and experience left behind by our ancestors. This time, we cannot fail again. No, with you, we will definitely succeed! Fulfill the prophecy of the ancestors! "
The more it said, the more excited it became. It pulled the others to kneel down together.
Xu Xuejun knew that she couldn't do anything, so she didn't say anything. She just sat quietly, waiting for Chu Yunsheng to "wake up".
After about an hour, Chu Yunsheng still didn't move. Xu Xuejun sat there without saying anything. The monsters who couldn't get her "consent" could only wait bitterly.
There was a commotion outside, and a few slightly stronger monsters rushed in with crude weapons made from dried plants. Kirilenko nervously said a bunch of things to them.
It spoke too fast, and Xu Xuejun couldn't understand it.
The monster leader's face changed. He hurriedly stood up and said, "Wise man, Wu Nu and the slave soldiers can't get in here. Don't worry, I will go and have a look."
Xu Xuejun frowned slightly. She realized that it might be the slender monster and the giant sloth, so she immediately stood up and said, "I will go with you."
Chu Yunsheng couldn't see what kind of extinct animal the "supervisor" was, but she was more knowledgeable, so she immediately saw it.
Also, the thing in the river was actually not an octopus, but she couldn't remember its name. There were also some huge glyptodont, but there were not many of them. They were all extinct creatures on earth a long time ago.
Now, Chu Yunsheng was inexplicably silent. If the enemy might break in, she needed to be prepared, and she needed to know in advance.
The monster leader was a little worried about the safety of the only wise man, but he didn't want to go against her will, so he nodded and asked a few of the strongest monsters to closely protect her.
When they came out of the tunnel, they saw countless monsters were driven to them by the supervisors. All of them were kneeling in front of them.
When they came out, the overseers were already killing, whipping them to death in rows.
The monster leader clenched his fists, and his eyes were almost bursting with anger.
"Gubi, Wu Nu said that they only want one person. It's not a person, it's the monster that the wise man brought. As long as we hand it over, Wu Nu said that he can forgive the sins of the others." A monster who was guarding the entrance hurriedly came over and said. His eyes were full of nervousness and expectation.
The monster leader hesitated for a moment. It had seen Chu Yunsheng crush the slave soldier's head with its own eyes. It had seen Chu Yunsheng kill the supreme Wu Nu's body.
In the upcoming war of resistance, he would definitely be able to play a greater role.
However, if they didn't hand it over, many people would die, and the rebellion that had been prepared for a long time would also be aborted. Especially this time, the wise man had finally appeared. The prophecy of the ancestors would definitely come true!
It looked at Xu Xuejun …
"No!"
After listening to the monster's explanation, Xu Xuejun immediately disagreed.
Even if it was indeed a resolute statement, when it came out of her mouth, it was still very calm, as if there was no ripple in her heart.
"Wise man, I know you don't want to give it up, but the current situation, if …" The monster leader didn't want to offend Xu Xuejun, so he tried to explain. Every time it delayed a sentence, many people's lives would be lost.
"That's still not okay." Xu Xuejun interrupted him. This was the first time she interrupted someone, "Gubi, if you hand it over, I'm sure that you will definitely fail this time."
At this time, she paused for a second. Facing the monster that was about to lose control, she had to add, "on the contrary, you may really succeed this time!"
The monster leader's eyes suddenly lit up, but then there was a trace of confusion. Obviously, it didn't completely understand what she meant.
Xu Xuejun didn't believe the monster, so she immediately returned to the tunnel.
Waking Chu Yunsheng up was the only way.
The monster leader gritted its teeth and said to the monster next to it, "guard the tunnel entrance, don't let anything in!"
This decision meant that it was pinning all its hopes on the warning of the ancestors. If there was no wise man, this rebellion that they had prepared for a long time was likely to fail again.
No matter how many people died, it had to protect the only wise man first.
Its decision was quickly discovered by the slender monsters. The "supervisors" immediately increased the speed of the massacre. Then, a team of monsters began to attack the tunnel entrance guarded by the monsters.
The "supervisors" were tall and big, so they couldn't enter the tunnel, but the monsters themselves could.
The monsters cursed the "traitors" while fiercely killing each other.
The traitors worked even harder. Behind them, there was obviously a large group of hostages gathered under the whips of the supervisors.
As time passed, Chu Yunsheng still didn't show any signs of "waking up". No matter how Xu Xuejun shook him, he didn't move.
The monster leader could no longer sit still. It immediately decided to immediately carry out the 627th rebellion. If it continued to be killed by the slave soldiers, the people that they had contacted and hidden in the fragments would all be destroyed.
No matter what, it had to try!
Even if it failed, there was still the 628th time. As long as there was a wise man, it would definitely succeed next time!
Under the Sky Garden in the Sky Feather Kingdom, a tragic large-scale uprising broke out again. The whimpering sound of the horn was like a gathering order, "igniting" one fragment after another.
The monsters, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly launched a suicidal attack on the unprepared supervisors. They wantonly destroyed the construction site that was being repaired, causing a bloody storm on the fragment.
The monster leader solemnly put the little girl who was almost taken away by the supervisor in front of Xu Xuejun, and then knelt down and begged, "Please teach her how to read and write, and pass on the wise man from generation to generation. She is the smartest child we have chosen in the next generation."
After saying that, he picked up his crude weapon and walked out of the tunnel without looking back.
At this moment, Chu Yunsheng felt like he was in the vast universe of stars. Every time his consciousness attached to a planet, countless other planets felt like they were rapidly spreading out with him as the center.
The whole universe was moving and expanding at a terrifying speed. The distance between stars and galaxies was getting farther and farther, and it was getting faster and faster.
But no matter which planet he was attached to, this expansion would become uniform dispersion with the planet as the center.
This was a very strange, magical, and wonderful feeling.
In other words, this expansion had no center, but at the same time, every planet, or even every point in space, was also the center!
It was difficult to describe this kind of movement with words, models, and mathematics.
It had already involved a very profound and mysterious field.
But this was not the real universe, but an illusion. In other words, someone might have built a model of this movement!
The power of the words left by the person who destroyed the town pulled him here. That kind of power was vaguely similar to the power he controlled, but it was definitely much stronger and purer, almost reaching the peak.
The mighty voice constantly echoed in his ears — the only sentence that the person who destroyed the town engraved on the wall:
"Spirit Emperor, Spirit Emperor, God Destruction, Original Me, True Me, Banish the Four Emptiness, Offer the Sword in the Center!"
In his zero-dimensional space, the material fragments condensed into a sword and swept around.
For the first time, he saw the location of the damn third energy.
^ (To be continued.)
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