Lord Spirit Emperor!
Lord Zu Wu Gonggong!
Lord Zu Wu Houtu!
Zuo Xiaoduo was filled with respect when he heard that. His mouth was dry, and he could not help but drink another large cup of water to suppress his shock.
His back could not help but straighten.
The old man's gaze was very distant as he slowly said,
"So it was these three supreme beings who worked together to calculate the calamity of this battle. It was a calamity of the world, a calamity of the earth. However, they were powerless to break the situation because even the three of them were trapped in the calamity and couldn't escape. Their own luck had already merged with the great calamity. "
"At that time, the Demon Emperor's Tenth Prince was wreaking havoc in the world, causing suffering and suffering. The Wu people were already secretly plotting to eliminate him in one fell swoop."
"However, eliminating the Tenth Prince would definitely arouse the Demon Emperor's anger. Once the Demon Emperor was angry, the world would definitely be turned upside down! This battle would eventually turn into a catastrophe, causing the world to be reshuffled. "
"In order to stop the source of this catastrophe, Lord Water Shaman had already quarreled with the Fire Shaman many times … but in the end, he could not stop it. The entire Wu people were united in fighting. War with the Demon Race was already imperative. The only difference was whether it was sooner or later."
"Water Shaman and Lord Zu Wu Houtu pried into the secrets of the heavens. After paying a huge price, they obtained a premonition that once the war began, all living beings would be plunged into misery and suffering, all races would be wiped out, and the earth would suffer a calamity."
"However, the other Zu Wu Houtu thought that his strength was invincible in the world. He thought that using this battle to overthrow the Demon Court and rule the world was inevitable. He did not listen to the two Zu Wu Houtu Houtu and insisted on fighting. "
"It was also at this time that Lord Water and Lord Water secretly came to find His Majesty Spirit Emperor and told him a method. They hoped that the grass spirit of the Spirit Clan, which was aloof from worldly affairs, would be involved in the great calamity. They would use the spiritual being with the weakest cultivation and the least backlash from the Heavenly Dao to stir up this world-destroying calamity, hoping that the Heavenly Dao would be merciful and leave a chance of survival! "
"His Majesty Spirit Emperor was silent for a long time before he finally agreed. However, he smiled and said, "Even so, the Spirit Clan and the Wu people will definitely be punished by the heavens for interfering with the Heavenly Dao and messing with the Heavenly Dao. In the future, I'm afraid the two races will not be able to survive. "
"However, the Water Wizard and the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu were very insistent. They said that as long as the human world survives and the world is not destroyed, living beings can reproduce, and all things can survive, what's wrong with you and me dying?"
The old man's eyebrows fluttered in the wind. His expression was one of frustration and apprehension, but most of it was one of excitement. These were the emotions that overflowed when he was reminiscing.
Back then, as the weakest spiritual being in the world, it was actually able to meet the supreme Emperor of its own race, as well as the almighty beings of other races. How could it not be nervous and excited?
"And then?" Zuo Xiaoduo was so engrossed in the story that he couldn't help but ask.
"After that, we worked together to formulate a plan."
"And then … the battle began."
The old man sighed softly and said, "At the beginning of the battle, the God of War of the Wu people, Zu Wu, the Great Yi, came out of the race. He used his body to manifest the will of the heavens, and his soul to incinerate the mysteries of the heavens. He stood above the clouds and stepped on the peak of Buzhou. He drew the Bow of Chaos and shot the Heavenly Arrows. He turned all his cultivation into ten arrows, chasing the sun and setting the sun!"
"Wherever the ten arrows passed, they hit the target. The ten princes of the Demon Clan were all shot down to the dust!"
"The ten arrows were mighty. They broke the demon's body, shattered the demon's soul, and destroyed the foundation. The ten princes of the Demon Clan were all about to be killed on the spot! At the right time, the heavens and the earth were silent, and everything was silent. "
Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly felt his blood boiling. He didn't dare to breathe and waited with bated breath.
Wasn't this the legend of Yi shooting down the nine suns?
But according to the old man, the ten arrows controlled the heavens and hit the target. Shouldn't the ten suns be destroyed? How could there be one more day left?!
"It was also at that time … when I was still a grass, I scattered all my spiritual energy in the vast heavens and earth. The land thousands of miles under Buzhou Mountain was full of my clones."
"Thousands of miles were boundless. There were wild grasses and grasshoppers everywhere."
"What's more, all the wild grasses and grasshoppers reversed their vitality and transported it to the extreme. They absorbed the power of the earth and bloomed toward the sky, deriving infinite vitality."
"With the infinite vitality as a screen, the last remnant souls of the ten princes of the Demon Clan were able to shelter under my body. Even though Zu Wu, the Great Yi, used the Demon God's Eye to search, he couldn't find the remnant souls of the ten princes … In the end, he took the bow and left, but he didn't complete the task."
"The ten princes of the Demon Clan survived because of this. But also because of this, the War of Witches and Demons broke out. The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth began, but it was no longer a calamity of destruction. There was a hint of vitality hidden in it!"
The old man's face was full of reminiscence. "Before this, the two lords of water and earth promised me that I would live forever in the heavens and earth, and nothing would hurt me. I would be born when there was soil, and I would live when there was water!"
"After that, the Demon King also promised me that as long as the heat didn't extinguish, the Yang Fire wouldn't hurt me. He would benefit the world and benefit the people!"
At this point, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a trance.
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but think of the legend of purslane among the people. This magical wild herb was so weak that it would break with a touch. Its roots were not developed, and its leaves and stems were like a bag of water. It could be said to be extremely weak.
However, such a weak purslane would not die no matter how hot the summer was. Even if it was pulled up by the roots and hung on a rope for a few days under the sun until it was like charcoal, as long as it was thrown on the ground and saw the soil, it would come back to life in a day or two and regain its green color.
If it was nourished by rain, it could spread out a large area in a few days.
Even if it was hung on a rope, as long as there was enough dust floating over, it could still survive if its roots were touched by it. It was really magical.
It was said that during the famine years, this kind of wild herb was not poisonous and even had a lot of nutrients. It was enough to be eaten to alleviate hunger. No one knew how many lives it had saved … If it wasn't for the fact that it didn't taste good, it would have become a common dish on the table!
Could it be that the real reason was the blessing given by the top leaders of the Witches and Demons?
"In the legend, the Catastrophe of Witches and Demons was first triggered by that battle. The Demon King knew that the Wu people blocked the Heavenly Secret and shot the princes, so he was furious. He launched the Demon Court to attack the Wu people. The war started."
"As for the Sorcerer Tribe, they were well prepared. A long and drawn-out Great War of Heaven and Earth began."
"At first, the two sides were evenly matched. They fought fiercely until His Majesty Donghuang suddenly entered the battle with a strange army. He killed Zu Wu and Da Yi, causing the Wu people's Twelve Citadel Heaven Formation to be incomplete. The Wu people fell into a disadvantage, and the scales of victory began to tilt …"
"Then, the princes of the Spirits and Demons were killed by a tyrannical force when they passed by a certain battlefield. The mastermind was vaguely pointed to the top leaders of the Demon Race. The Princess Royal of the Spirits and the third disciple of the Western Spirits, Golden Cicada, also died, causing the situation to become even more out of control."
"This led to a series of investigations, but for some reason, it turned into a war between the Nine Races. A long and drawn-out war!"
"In that war, not only did the most powerful Wu people and the Demon Race suffer great losses, the other races were almost completely wiped out. Our Spirit Race was no exception. His Majesty, the Spirit Emperor, was seriously injured by the Demon Empress …"
"It is said that the top figures of each race, and many powerful figures, also fell in that war …"
"In the end, all the races suffered great losses. They no longer had the power to reform the world. They could only retreat with hatred and recuperate. However, at that time … another unforeseen event occurred …"
"In the end, the Six Races were separated from the continent and drifted in the stars …"
The old man sighed softly. "This is what happened in the past."
Zuo Xiaoduo sensed that something was wrong. "Six Races? Aren't there eight clans? "
"Because at that time, there were still two clans left … However, after an unknown number of years, just like the previous six clans, they split up and evolved into the eight clans outside. However, after the Great War of the Shamans and Demons, only six clans left, or rather, were expelled."
The old man smiled bitterly and said, "This is what I experienced. How can it be false?"
Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy.
"But it was because of this unforeseen event that I gained an extremely powerful fate. This is called the merit of saving the world. At that time, I didn't know the reason. After all, no matter how powerful the fate was, it was nothing to the weeds. But one day, Zu Wu Zhu Rong suddenly came to find me. He pulled me out of the ground and brought me to Mount Buzhou. "
Zuo Xiaoduo coughed. He felt that Zu Wu Zhu Rong was really something!
I came to find you, pulled you out of the ground, and left.
If that's the case, you're lying in the ground while I'm standing?
How can that be?
"On Mount Buzhou, Lord Zhu Rong used my soul as a guide to predict the future. After a while, he laughed and said, 'I guessed right. This bunch of weeds of yours really has a great fate. In the future, it will spread to the whole world. It's really a powerful fate that can reach both the past and the present … Since that's the case, I need your help.'"
The old man smiled bitterly and said, "At that time, I was held in the palm of Lord Zhu Rong's hand and exposed to the sun for seven days and seven nights. When I was dazed from the sun, he gave me something wrapped in True Fire … and said, 'If I throw someone over, he'll be my successor. You have to give this to him. If there's no one, you have to swallow it yourself. Consider it my compensation for using your fate. '"
"Cough, cough, cough …"
Zuo Xiaoduo coughed. He was really stunned by Zu Wu Zhu Rong's actions. Even if he was just listening, he was still dumbfounded. He even felt a little cramped …
'You almost dried a bunch of weeds under the sun, and then threw a ball of fire onto it …'
'And then you asked them to preserve this ball of fire for you?!'
'Let a bunch of withered weeds preserve a ball of True Fire …' Cough, cough. This action made Zuo Xiaoduo's balls cramp.
'Even … after it was preserved for a certain period of time and no one came to take it, this ball of fire will be used as compensation?!'
'How can a bunch of weeds swallow a ball of fire?'
'This action is truly well-understood. There's no one else in history who can do this!'
'But the most ridiculous thing is that this bunch of weeds actually managed to preserve it until now …'
"They're all talents …" Zuo Xiaoduo sighed.
He prostrated himself in admiration.
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