Seeing Niu Huai crying so hard that he couldn't catch his breath, Chu Xingyun couldn't help but shake his head.
Right now, it was useless to say anything. The best way was to let Niu Huai have a good cry, then communicate with him and find a way to console him.
Therefore … Chu Xingyun quickly communicated with the Heavenly Dao and left the Desolate Ancient Tomb.
For the next three days and three nights, Niu Huai kept crying. If not for his strong physical body, he would have cried himself to death …
Although he didn't know why Niu Huai was crying, thinking about it carefully, the things that could cause people pain were none other than the Seven Hardships of Life …
Birth, old age, illness, death, resentment, parting with love, and being unable to obtain.
Clearly, with Niu Huai's personality, the other hardships were impossible.
Birth, old age, illness, resentment, parting with love, and being unable to obtain.
Although these six hardships could cause Niu Huai pain, they definitely wouldn't cause him to cry like this.
What could cause Niu Huai to be so sorrowful was definitely death. Moreover, it wasn't the death of one or two people, but the death of a large number of people, or even … the extinction of an entire race!
Thinking about how Niu Huai's trial's target was the Blood Horn Demon Ox, and then thinking about how long Niu Huai stayed in the trial space, Chu Xingyun roughly guessed the truth of the matter.
Very clearly, Niu Bang, this foolish fellow, must have commanded the Bloodhorn Devil Bulls and fought a great battle with the three clans.
However, that era was different from Yuan Hong's era.
Yuan Hong's era was the early days of the Desolate Ancient Era. In that era, the various ancestral almighties had yet to rise, so Yuan Hong could be so domineering and invincible.
As for Niu Huai's era, it was the middle of the Desolate Ancient Era. There were ancestral almighties, and these ancestral almighties were all at their peak. How could Niu Huai deal with them?
Thus, the only result of resisting was the extermination of the Blood Horn Demonic Ox Clan.
With Niu Huai's simple and honest character, even if he had the chance to escape, he would definitely not live alone.
In the end, he would definitely choose to follow in the footsteps of the Blood Horn Demon Ox and die on the battlefield!
This was also the reason why Chu Xingyun and the others had an ominous premonition.
However, at the last moment, for some unknown reason, Niu Huai did not die. Instead, he returned safely to the Desolate Ancient Tomb.
Obviously, the moment before he returned, Niu Huai had shouted his slogan and wanted to sacrifice himself for justice.
The Blood Horn Demon Ox would never be a slave!
That sentence was absolutely majestic. Chu Xingyun's scalp went numb and goosebumps appeared on his skin.
Although he could not guarantee that his guess was absolutely correct, Chu Xingyun believed that even if there was a mistake, it would not be too serious.
Thus, Chu Xingyun tried to walk into Niu Huai's room. He sighed and said, "Don't cry … The dead are gone. You have to carry their will and continue to fight …"
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Niu Huai's body trembled violently. He suddenly raised his head and cried loudly, "I let them down. I failed to live up to their expectations. I failed to defeat the allied forces of the three races. I failed to help the ox clan escape the fate of being enslaved!"
Hearing Niu Huai's words, Chu Xingyun shrugged and said, "It's all in the past. Now … the ox clan is no longer a slave clan, isn't it?"
Shaking his head forcefully, Niu Huai said firmly, "Because of this, I have to cry even more. Because I will never be able to fulfill the expectations that everyone placed on me."
This …
Hearing Niu Huai's words, Chu Xingyun suddenly understood. So this was the crux of the problem!
Obviously, in the dream realm of the trial, Niu Huai had failed to fulfill the expectations that everyone placed on him.
And after returning to reality, the ox clan was no longer a slave clan. They had been promoted to a clan. In this way, Niu Huai was destined to fail the Bloodhorn Devil Oxen who had placed their hopes on him.
This was a dead knot, an absolute dead knot.
His eyes flashed. Although Chu Xingyun never liked to lie, for Niu Huai, Chu Xingyun knew that he had to lie for once.
Gently moving closer to Niu Huai's ear, Chu Xingyun said, "Do you really think that everything in the Desolate Ancient Tomb is an illusion? Have you ever thought that the Desolate Ancient Tomb is actually a space-time graveyard with chaotic space-time? "
Space-Time graveyard!
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Niu Huai's eyes suddenly widened.
Facing Niu Huai's gaze, Chu Xingyun said, "In fact, the so-called dream realm of the trial is to send your soul back to the Desolate Ancient Era. In that world, you have completed your mission."
While speaking, Chu Xingyun's mind stirred. He took out a jade slip with the history of the Demon Clan and handed it to Niu Huai. "Take a closer look. Although it's impossible to be exactly the same, I think you will understand."
Blankly taking the jade slip from Chu Xingyun, Niu Huai couldn't help but place his soul in it and read it carefully.
The Demon Clan was like this. They didn't like to read, but they loved to listen to stories.
Therefore, Niu Huai's understanding of the Bloodhorn Devil Oxen was actually derived from folklore and the mouths of storytellers.
In fact, Niu Huai had never seen the true history of the Demon Clan.
Once historical facts were written in a novel, they would inevitably be beautified or even exaggerated. The plot of the story and the original facts could be poles apart.
In fact, it wasn't just the Demon Clan. It was the same for the Human Clan.
How many people had truly studied the history of their own race? How many people truly knew the true face and true story of the various historical figures and events in the various novels?
As he quickly read through the history of the Demon Clan in the jade slip, Niu Huai's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
Different, completely different … This wasn't what he had experienced.
According to the history of the Demon Clan, the leader of the Bloodhorn Devil Oxen was born in the royal family of the Oxen Clan. He was one of the princes of the Oxen Clan.
After a series of palace struggles, the leader of the Bloodhorn Devil Oxen stood out. He controlled the royal family's most elite army, the Bloodhorn Devil Oxen, and embarked on the path of conquering the world.
No! This isn't right …
Abruptly raising his head, Niu Huai shook his head vigorously and said, "My identity in the dreamscape of the trial was not some prince."
Faced with Niu Huai's questioning, Chu Xingyun secretly complained in his heart. He also knew that Niu Huai wasn't, but in order to untie the knot in his heart, Chu Xingyun could only do this.
While he was thinking, Chu Xingyun said, "Oh? Wasn't your identity in the dreamscape of the trial a prince? Then what was it? "
This …
Faced with Chu Xingyun's questioning, Niu Huai suddenly hesitated.
That's right … What was his identity at that time?
Looking blankly at Chu Xingyun, Niu Huai said, "I don't have any identity. When I woke up, I found myself locked in a cage."
Nodding his head in understanding, Chu Xingyun said, "In other words, you don't know what your identity is at all?"
Niu Huai wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Seeing this scene, Chu Xingyun said, "In that case, you might also be the prince in the history books!"
Faced with Chu Xingyun's guess, although Niu Huai wanted to deny it, he knew that it was indeed possible.
However …
Frowning, Niu Huai said, "Even if I am the prince, the Blood Horn Demon Ox is not the so-called royal army! The Blood Horn Demon Ox is a righteous warrior who is willing to sacrifice everything for the glory and dignity of the ox tribe! "
Shrugging his shoulders, Chu Xingyun said, "That's right … You really lived in that era for hundreds of thousands of years. I believe that what you said is right, but those historians of yours might not know."
"Even the identity of the prince could be fabricated by the historians. After all … Even you don't know what your identity is, how could those historians know?"
Nodding his head in understanding, Niu Huai admitted that he was indeed convinced by Chu Xingyun.
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