New Era Big Demon Game Rules

Chapter 70 Regulation 7

"Things have to start from ten thousand years ago..."

Mu Shen fell into memories. It was not too early for him to become a demon, but it was probably because he was born with a good footsteps, so his intelligence was developed early, and he had memories of many things.

The beginning of the memory was in the field of Duguang. He was the first building tree in the world, which was planted by Xuanyuan Huangdi himself.

Life at that time was very stable. As a piece of wood, even if it was enlightened, it would be much more peaceful than other monsters, as long as it stretched its branches and leaves comfortably under the sun every day.

Most of Mu Shen's childhood life was spent in such stretched branches and leaves.

The change of things happened on a certain day after a long time. At that time, Mu Shen was still a young Jianmu with two openings. Although he was still one step away from becoming a demon, he was already smart enough.

The stature is not enough to be a ladder to stand on top of the sky, but it is still no problem to enjoy the shade of Xuanyuan.

That day, Emperor Xuanyuan came to Duguangzhiye, stroked his branches, and sat down cross-legged.

"I'm leaving, little wood." Ji Xuanyuan said.

In short, Xuanyuan Huangdi came to talk to him like this. In fact, it is more appropriate to say that he is talking to himself. After all, Mu Shen at that time could not fully understand what he meant, let alone respond. Shake a branch to show someone is listening.

"Go and fight a battle you're sure to lose, and then..."

"Then there is no more." Xuanyuan shook his head and smiled wryly: "Speaking of which, I'm sorry for you, and you have to be good after this matter is over."

Xiao Jianmu couldn't understand, so he shook his own branches and leaves.

Ji Xuanyuan was not annoyed when his head was touched by a branch, but instead laughed, and Xiao Jianmu also shook happily.

That day, Ji Xuanyuan said a lot, but he didn't remember much, only these few words and that smile left a deep impression on him.After a long time, until Du Guang's wilderness had been shattered together with the ancient flood, he realized that it was not happiness.

Later Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor left. Before he left, he did not know what supernatural powers he had used. The surrounding area of ​​Duguangzhi was full of building trees, just like him.

Later, he hadn't seen Ji Xuanyuan again for a long time, and the young Jianmu grew into a young Jianmu little by little. It was nothing unusual to be with the Jianmu all over the wilderness in Duguang, but it was a pity that those of the same kind Can't speak, can't chat, seems to have no wisdom.

When we meet again, it will be the day of farewell.

On that day, the originally clear sky in Duguangye suddenly cast shadows. On the dark sky, dark clouds rolled up crazily. There was the sound of dragons chanting hidden among the clouds, and thunder fell from the sky.

With a sound of "boom", it landed on a building tree not far away. The tree was broken from the middle, fell to both sides, and smashed straight on the lush grass, leaving a trace of scorched black and scattered birds and beasts.

"Ji Xuanyuan..."

Xiao Jianmu Mushen heard someone's voice coming from afar, and before his dull thoughts could figure it out, he saw two familiar figures.

The two figures came at a gallop, and there should be countless monsters following behind them, which cannot be seen clearly in the clouds.The eyes of the two seemed to be red, and the light of swords and swords splashed everywhere. The land that was peaceful and peaceful a moment ago was nothing but a mess in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Jianmu was stunned, he didn't understand what fear was at that time.

Before he could react in time, a huge sense of crisis came to his heart, and a sharp sword glow pierced the sky, attacking him directly.

In an instant, fear swept the whole Jianmu, "fear" was opened, and Mu Shen became a demon.

Faintly, Mu Shen remembered that after the main body was broken, the dark clouds covering the sky dispersed, ten days volleyed in the sky and fell one by one, the sky pillar collapsed and the flood swept...

This is the last picture, but I don't remember it very clearly, but the two figures are very familiar.

——The one who wields the sword is the Yellow Emperor of the Xuanyuan clan who raised him, and the one who argues is Chiyou of the Jiuli clan who praises him for his good looks every time they meet.

What happened after that, in the past ten thousand years, he recalled countless times, but they all ended without a problem, only the nightmare that haunted him, the broken palm, and the once-in-a-century period of weakness marked this day. The end of the period.

……

During the process of Mu Shen's narration, Yin Lan kept holding his hand firmly, and when the story was finished, he wrapped him in his arms: "I almost lost sight of you, did I?"

Mu Shen asked without answering, "But you saw it, didn't you?"

Mu Shen was full of smiles, he was rarely so warm, and most of the time, he gave people the impression of being deserted, as if he was sitting in a lofty shrine, probably only in front of people who cared, was the original, real He, the Tsukino who belonged to Tohiro.

But these days, there seems to be something different, or since meeting "Lan Jiu", it has gradually become different, Yin Lan thought so, he is happy to see this change.

"Ah."

For Mu Shen's comfort, Yin Lan didn't say anything. What happened can't be changed, and it's useless to say anything. Except for his heartache, he can't do anything for his little Yunsheng. It seems that the only thing he can do is in the future, And those, needless to say.

Seeing the two separated, Bai Ze coughed lightly, trying to get his attention back.

Yin Lan, who was in a depressed mood, glared at Bai Ze: "I said, what's the matter with you today? Whooping cough? You're old too, it doesn't make sense, why are you coughing endlessly..."

White Pond:"……"

Bai Ze was too lazy to chat with him, seeing that he was the focus of attention again, he didn't care about the process.

Bai Ze's expression became serious again, and he sat up straight. Everyone in the room was a little nervous because of his infection. After all, Bai Ze said that there were two things. Mu Shen's body is already a big bomb. It's hard to imagine what level the next one will be. nuclear weapons.

"Now, Mu Shen's condition is still very good, so let's talk about my second matter." Bai Ze glanced at everyone's expressions: "At this point, you should also know who our enemy is."

Hearing this, Yin Lan didn't show much, with an expression of "as expected", she didn't care much about the news that she had known for a long time, and her concern for Mu Shen still persisted in her eyes.

Compared to Yin Lan's calmness, the rest of the people were mostly surprised. Mu Shen seemed to have a plan. After all, he had been in the mountains and seas for so long, and there was a lot of inquiring information, which was enough for him to guess something.

Probably Mu Qianxiu looked like a pure fool, looking at Bai Ze with a hesitant expression on his face.

Bai Ze signaled Mu Qianxiu to speak quickly.

Mu Qianxiu tried to sort out his words, but finally decided to ask directly: "What are we, um, going to do? When will there be enemies?"

Bai Ze rubbed Mu Qianxiu's head, filled with emotion: "Xiaoxiu, you can live such a good life because of your natural luck."

Mu Qianxiu: "..."

Just call me stupid in disguise?

"It's also because I fight well." Mu Qianxiu added straightforwardly.

Bai Ze chuckled: "Alright, alright, what you said makes sense."

"It's always my fault." Mu Qianxiu didn't care about becoming an IQ basin: "So, who will explain it to me?"

Bai Ze asked a heuristic question: "Have you ever thought about why the ancient prehistoric world collapsed suddenly when it was doing well back then?"

Mu Qianxiu blinked innocently: "Isn't it because of the catastrophe?"

Bai Ze continued to ask: "That's fine, why did the catastrophe come suddenly?"

Mu Qianxiu was still innocent, even confident: "I don't know, I'm not a catastrophe, how do I know what it thinks!"

White Pond:"……"

Bai Ze retreated with a headache.

Long Ying continued: "Let's talk about before, how did Xuanyuan and Chi You fight when they were doing well, and how did Gonggong and Zhu Rong start fighting when they were doing well?"

Mu Qianxiu explained with his fighting brain: "Because fighting makes people happy."

Long Ying: "..."

Long Ying retreated in pain.

Mu Shen is helpless, Xin Dao's heuristic education is really useless to the stupid brother, the best way is to tell him directly, what is going on, and he will suddenly understand without even thinking about it.

It's not that I'm stupid, it's probably because I'm born with a lot of luck, and I have hardly encountered anything that needs to be planned by myself, so I should be not good at it.

Apparently, Bai Ze also realized this, and explained helplessly: "The catastrophe doesn't end in a flash, it also needs a brewing process. The war between the Yellow Emperor and Chi You is this process, understand?"

Mu Qianxiu nodded obediently.

Bai Ze continued: "Xuanyuan and Chi You, even Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, they don't fight for fun, they have to fight, understand?"

Mu Qianxiu accepted this truth, and shook his head to show that he didn't understand: "I have to fight? Is there someone forcing them to fail?"

"Yes, why not." Bai Ze sneered, looked at the crowd and asked, "I don't know if you still remember that Shennong also participated in the war back then."

Back then, the three largest clans on the mainland, besides Xuanyuan and Jiuli, also had the Shennong clan.

Bai Ze didn't care how they answered, and started to talk: "Back then, Shennong should have participated in it, but Shennong refused. Their people are not as good at fighting as Xuanyuan Jiuli, and a group of farming guys are indeed It's not suitable, but what does 'he' care about you? If you don't want to participate, you can, as long as Mu can bear the price."

"Why did you fall into the sea and die when you were girls?"

Mu Qianxiu didn't understand, Mu Shen didn't know, but he suddenly remembered that Yin Lan once said that one of the evil things done by the undead included pushing a girl into the water...

Even Shennong said that Jingwei must fill the sea.

He vaguely seemed to understand something.

Just listening to Bai Ze's continuation, the always unpredictable magic stick was filled with righteous indignation at this moment: "The meaning of 'he' is very clear. Don't want to join the war? That's fine, the members of the Shennong clan, just wait for them to die one by one."

Mu Qianxiu was dumbfounded, and his ability to grasp the key points was not very good: "Then what happened later? Why didn't Shennong participate in the war?"

Bai Ze explained: "Shen Nong resurrected the girl and became a Jingwei bird."

"Shen Nong is called Emperor Yan because the Shennong clan belongs to fire. He transferred the energy of the entire clan to Jingwei. The luck is also declining day by day..." Bai Ze felt a little emotional: "That Shennong man is really ruthless, he treats Jingwei, the whole clan, even himself. I would rather let the luck of the Shennong clan go all the way. Drop down again and again, down to the point where they are unworthy to be enemies with the other two clans, and if they say they don’t participate in the war, they will never participate in the war.”

As he spoke, the corner of Bai Ze's mouth curled up into a sarcasm: "'He' wants to make an example of others, so he has to cooperate."

Mu Qianxiu was stunned for a moment, still digesting the horrifying news.

Mu Shen was not the case, he stared at Bai Ze, his focus was extremely accurate, and he asked: "'He', who is it?"

Who created the undead kingdom and controlled countless undead?Who can control ancient gods like Xuanyuan and Chiyou?

Or to put it further, let the five star kings of Zhoutian 360 die willingly, let the four spirits fall and the five elements be destroyed, let Bai Ze, Shennong, and even Yin Lan emigrate outside the ancient world, and endure the pain of thousands of years. For a long time, who has not been eliminated at all costs so far?

Who else, Mu Shen thought, the answer is already obvious.

Bai Ze looked at Mu Shen and smiled, but there was a deep chill in his eyes, saying every word: "It's the way of heaven."

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