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Chapter 496

Words:2704Update:22/06/20 13:16:24

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"I've never heard of the Great Wilderness."

Eight-cloud Ink stroked her long hair and shook her head.

"I don't know what dynasty you're talking about."

Sikong Mo's expression changed, and his eyes flickered.

After a long while, he sighed. "I see. Looks like his plan succeeded."

"Him?"

"Yes, he —"

Sikong Mo's expression was a little strange. It seemed to be resentment, but also admiration.

"Yu Jizi."

After saying the name, Sikong Mo looked at Eight-cloud Ink and Zi with a faint smile.

"Speaking of which, you call yourselves monsters, right? Hmm … What an interesting race. Although there are monsters in the Great Wilderness, their way of existence is obviously different from yours. "

Being judged by Sikong Mo like this caused a trace of displeasure to arise in the hearts of Yakumo and Violet.

Sikong Mo's eyes were smiling. He had obviously seen through this.

"Although I guessed that Yu Jizi's plan might have succeeded, I'd better ask. Have you heard of the Otherworld?"

"Of course."

Eight-cloud Ink nodded.

"In fact, we're not monsters of this world."

"That's right. Looks like the Great Wilderness has indeed collapsed. It's just that I pity my disciples …"

Sikong Mo sighed. Then, he seemed to have sensed something. He looked at Eight-cloud Ink and asked, "I sense your Wood Tree.

"I can sense the aura of the Builder Tree from your body. What's going on?"

Eight-cloud Ink was about to explain but was interrupted by Zi.

Zi looked at Sikong Mo with a smile and opened her folding fan to cover half of her face.

"Mr. Sikong, you can't always ask us questions, right? We have many questions for you too. "

Sikong Mo chuckled and waved his sleeves.

"Alright, let me tell you the cause and effect of this matter."

"I don't know if you know, but in the Ancient Era, the Myriad Worlds were originally one. That was the Great Wilderness, endless and boundless."

Eight-cloud Ink and Zi looked at each other.

"We've already speculated about this, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"At that time, the Asura Gods and Buddhas dominated the world, and the human world was the orthodox Great Xia Dynasty. An astonishingly talented human, because of a childhood encounter, embarked on the path of no return to search for the ultimate secret of the Asura Deity and the end of the human race. "

"Yu Jizi?"

"Exactly."

Eight-cloud Ink and Purple noticed that every time Yu Jizi's name was mentioned, Sikong Mo would show both admiration and disgust.

"I don't know the specifics of his plan, but in order to achieve his goal, he plunged the entire Great Wilderness into a dark abyss."

"I once heard that Mu Shan … Ah, Mu Shan is from the same generation as me, the sect master of Cloud Foothill Immortal Abode. I once heard from Mu Shan that Yu Jizi seemed to have touched the threshold of the final secret. Naturally, he was attacked by the Asura Gods."

"In the Ruins of End, Yu Jizi and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi fought over the Evil Shadow, completely opening the barrier between the human world of the Great Wilderness and Youdu. I won't explain what the Evil Shadow is for now, but later …"

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"

Eight-cloud Ink opened its eyes wide and interrupted Sikong Mo.

How could he not have heard of this name!

"You know?"

Sikong Mo looked at Eight-cloud Ink strangely.

"That's impossible. If Yu Jizi's plan succeeded, all the Asura Gods and Buddhas shouldn't have left a trace in the worlds formed after the collapse of the Great Wilderness."

"Not only do I know about the Eastern Emperor Taiyi …"

Eight-cloud Ink shook its head.

"… I also speculate that Yu Jizi's plan might not have succeeded completely. At least I know of a world where the Asura Gods and Buddhas gathered. Also, I've heard of the Great Xia Dynasty you mentioned. That dynasty should have been destroyed a long time ago. "

"Oh? May I ask which world it is? "

Eight-cloud Ink pursed its lips and said, "Boxing."

"Is that so? If Yu Jizi's plan didn't succeed completely, it makes sense that some of the gods and devils' names were passed down. In that case, let me ask you, do you know Di Jun? Do you know Zhuanxu? Do you know Jia Lan? "

Eight-cloud Ink nodded.

"I've never heard of Jia Lan, but I believe you know the other two names, right?"

"Of course I've heard of the ancient gods of the Eastern God System," Zi Ru said.

Sikong Mo lowered his head and then laughed in a low voice.

His laughter grew louder and louder, and eventually echoed in the entire underground space.

"Interesting, interesting! Too interesting! "

"Yu Jizi, Yu Jizi, you've spent your whole life trying to create a world without Asura Gods and Buddhas, a world where the order of Heaven and Earth is ruled by mortals. In the end, it's all in vain!"

"I just pity my thousands of ghosts, Mo 'er, and the thousands of people in the Great Wilderness who died tragically because of you …"

Towards the end, Sikong Mo's voice gradually became low and inaudible.

Eight-cloud Ink and Zi Ru looked at each other.

Sikong Mo sighed again. After calming himself down, he returned to his original gentlemanly appearance.

"I lost my composure just now. I'll continue. I don't know what exactly happened, but I heard from Mu Shan and Licorice, the leader of a sect called Iceheart Hall, that Yu Jizi planned to use a war between mortals and Gods and Devils, as well as a civil war between the Gods and Devils, to shatter the Great Wilderness. "

"Obviously, his plan succeeded. The Builder Tree that supported the Central Heaven and Earth of the Great Wilderness broke, and the entire Great Wilderness collapsed, forming countless worlds."

"However, his plan could also be considered a failure because the Asura Gods and Buddhas didn't disappear. At least you know their names, right?"

"And mortals still haven't become the race that ruled the order of Heaven and Earth."

"On the eve of the Great Wilderness' collapse, we were all forced to be involved in the war with the Gods and Devils for various reasons. At that time, the whole world was burning with the flames of war, and there were casualties everywhere. "

"At that time, the elites of the human world also lost their consciousness along with the collapse of the Great Wilderness. Even I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to live one day."

"However, those Asura Gods and Buddhas didn't seem to be extinct …"

Sikong Mo slowly recounted the events of that year.

After that, he looked at Eight-cloud Ink again. "I've said everything that needs to be said. Little monster, now can you tell me why there's the aura of the Builder Tree on you?"

Little monster?

Eight-cloud Ink raised an eyebrow.

However, if Sikong Mo was really a character from that era, he would be qualified to call Lin Fan a little monster if he was still alive.

Even Zi's age in front of Sikong Mo — cough, cough! Stop, stop. If I continue, my face will roll off the keyboard.

Eight-cloud Ink thought for a while and looked at Zi who was at the side.

Zi nodded imperceptibly.

Then, Eight-cloud Ink waved its hand to open a gap. Just as it was about to take out the broken branch of the Builder Tree, Sikong Mo's eyes suddenly widened.

"This is —!!"

Looking at the gap, Sikong Mo reached his hand into it without hesitation.

Then, he said in surprise, "It's actually a realm! I didn't expect this power to appear in a monster … "

"Hmm?"

Zi frowned and looked at Sikong Mo.

"What do you mean?"

She and Eight-cloud Ink were both realm monsters. Was it strange for them to have this kind of power?

Sikong Mo looked at Eight-cloud Ink and Zi and said slowly, "This kind of power that's close to the origin was originally a power that only the Asura Gods and Buddhas could control. I didn't expect it to appear in a monster. It seems that although Yu Jizi's plan was a little off, he still achieved a large part of it."

Then, Sikong Mo said, "Although the most talented people among the mortals can have the power to shatter the stars, such as realm, fate, time, space, and so on, which are closely related to the origin, are taboo for mortals. Only the Asura Gods and Buddhas can have these powers. Yu Jizi's original plan was not only to destroy the Gods and Buddhas and explore the secrets of the gods, but also to make these taboo powers a power that ordinary people can hope to obtain. The so-called breaking through the great wilderness is just a way to achieve his goal. "

"I didn't expect him to actually achieve this."

Zi You smiled faintly and closed the fan in her hand with a "hua" sound.

"Ah, there's one thing that needs to be corrected. Only Mo'er and I have the power of the realm. We're monsters that were born in the gap between realms."

"I see."

Sikong Mo nodded in understanding.

"No wonder I thought you two were daemons from the start, but you look so different from the daemons I know … Are you daemons that are directly derived from the power of your origin?"

After explaining this point, Eight-cloud Ink took out the broken branch of the Jianmu Tree from the gap between realms.

"I found this broken branch with you."

Sikong Mo was stunned at first when he saw the broken branch, then he smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect that I survived because of this?"

Eight-cloud Ink nodded and didn't say anything about the Tree of Fantasy in his spirit sea.

Through Sikong Mo's explanation, he already suspected that his Tree of Fantasy was actually a growing Jianmu Tree.

"Then, Senior Sikong, what are your plans next? Now that the world has changed and the world has changed … "

"What other plans can I have?"

Sikong Mo waved his hand.

"I'm originally a lonely soul and have lost the ability to reincarnate. It's already my limit to be able to hold on until now. Since you found the broken branch of the Jianmu Tree, it's fated to be with you. As for me … I'll naturally find a place where there's no one and wait for the day I disappear. "

"Maybe you can continue to exist?"

Zi You suddenly laughed.

"Although I don't know what kind of existence you were in the great wilderness, there's a place that's very suitable for spirits and ghosts to live."

"Elder Sister, you mean the Underworld?"

"It's the Hall of Right and Wrong. When I came, Siji was complaining about the increasing workload recently."

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