Chapter 152
Xin Xiu stood on the barren land.
Looking up, the sky was gloomy.
The gray-black clouds were overwhelming to completely subdue her. She was so small that she would be swallowed up by the haze in the blink of an eye.
She couldn't feel her body, nor could she see the scenery around her. Standing here, she was as if she was guarding the last piece of territory in her body, and Huiyun was an enemy who was about to invade her body. The enemy attacked her fiercely, but she had no ability to resist. She could only watch the other party devour the world, clearly feeling the suffocation of nowhere to escape.
Suddenly, a trace of light appeared in the gray cloud, and a white bird drilled the gray cloud to fly towards her. The gap in the gray cloud became bigger and bigger. The morning light instantly teared open the earth covered by the clouds, and countless lights came in.
These lights are supported under the clouds and spread out on the ground, blocking the erosion of the clouds, and slowly forming an aperture to protect Xin Xiu in the middle.
Next, it turned into a battle between gray clouds and white light.
Xin Xiu even had the leisure to think: Did they treat my body as a battlefield?
At this point, Xin Xiu also understood what was going on. The White Bird who protected her now was transformed by the letter from the ancestor. The letter was either for others or for her.
Recalling the appearance of the Snow Mountain God showing ecstasy to her when she was possessed by the third child, Xin Xiu felt that she was probably a pretty good bait.
She didn't know why these big guys had to fight in her body, and she couldn't resist. She just hoped that they could protect the venue and not kill her together. This was probably the hope of her ancestor, because obviously the Snow Mountain God wanted to use her body and soul, and if she couldn't use it, she would be killed.
She asked herself that she was an ordinary person. If she had to say something different, it was probably the soul and spirit given to her by the Panda Master, which was the soul and spirit of the Witch Clan. This kind of miracle of the human witch clan was probably the same as hers. It was really strange than the giant panda, so the Snow Mountain God might have this need?
When Xin Xiu's body fell into a coma and became a tug-of-war between the two sides, the old Wu experienced unprecedented turmoil and chaos.
After the turmoil a long time ago, the snow-capped mountains collapsed again, and countless ice peaks collapsed and the snow-capped peaks melted. The water in the sand and gravel land surging, and many strange species that have lived in the sea that have reproduced since ancient times were shaken by the cut space to another wilderness. The sea water over the old blacks flowed backwards, and the heavy rain kept stopping.
With the earth moving, even the mountains and ground at the edge of the old black fell and cracked, as if someone was shaking the sand table of the world with force.
Most of the rare ancient remnants and hybridized hybrid species live far away from the snow-capped mountains. At this moment, they are also fleeing due to earth movements. Countless living creatures are far away from the snow-capped mountains. At this time, the only ones who are going upstream are a young man with his left arm as a dragon's claw and a tall three-eyed giant.
They avoided the escaping creatures, and the young man walking in front was still wounded, but he still went to the snow mountain with fearlessness. Just like the dragon condensed in his left arm once tried to save his sister regardless of everything, he also wanted to save his sister now.
The old turtle is earth-shaking, and the influence is still spreading out.
The mortal world closest to the border of the Old Wu, a tribe with a small number of people was stationed there. Several people were rushing back to the white flock when they suddenly saw white fog appearing in the sky. The white fog that should not have appeared at this time quickly spread towards their settlements and wanted to cover them.
People looked at the sudden thick fog, and the shadows slowly moving like black mountains in the thick fog. Everyone had a sense of fear from the heart for such a huge and unknown indescribable creature.
"What is that?"
"Oh my God - what kind of monster is that!"
"Run!"
They left the cattle and sheep and ran away desperately, and their panic screams turned into despair as the thick fog approached.
The old turtle that expanded outwards was like a huge monster, devouring the outside world from the border.
The thick fog and black shadow finally enveloped the crowd that could not escape. The people covered by the thick fog felt suffocated instantly, and the breath of death was clearly visible in their minds.
Then the next moment, the light from afar shone on them. The light was everywhere, the thick fog was dispersed, the black shadow curled up, and the swelling old black quickly shrank back.
One light, two lights, countless lights appeared in the sky.
"Em, is that a god? Are the stars turned into by the gods and fell to save us?" Aguo, who escaped from the thick fog, snuggled tightly in his mother's arms, watching the scene.
As an ordinary mortal, the little girl Aguo kept remembering this scene deeply in her heart, and she still missed it until the moment she died decades later, stretching out her dry hands to imitate the arc drawn by the white light.
The dusk and dim sky was illuminated by the light in the morning. They dispelled the dark shadows and thick fog, as if they drove away the night, as if time was backing in front of her. The tribesmen knelt on the ground to express the joy of surviving the disaster, but Aguo stared at the sky motionlessly. She felt that this was the most shocking and beautiful scenery she had ever seen in her life.
The light at the front cut through the sky and fell straight into the snowy peak of the old Wu, penetrated the mountain wall, and penetrated into Xin Xiu's heart in the arms of the statue of Nuwa.
The other lights that followed also entered the old Wu one by one. The original barrier of the old Wu was ringing when the bronze bell rang and the statue broke open, and it became extremely weak, which allowed them all to enter.
A white light fell beside the rushing dick, and he put him in his sleeve without saying a word.
A white light fell beside the unconscious third child, and he sighed and put her away.
The white light, second only to the speed of the Immortal Lingzhao, fell beside Xin Xiu. He carried Xin Xiu, whose eyes were closed and his eyebrows were shining from the statue's arms and hugged it into his arms.
"Junior Brother Shen Tu..." Someone wanted to say something, but saw a light of inspiration around him sealing himself and Xin Xiu, and then he used his soul to connect her soul - just like turning himself into a set of armor she wore.
In this way, Xin Xiu's soul will be shared with him. However, if Xin Xiu cannot bear the confrontation between Ling Zhao Immortal and the Snow Mountain God in her body, the soul will dissipate, and Shen Tu Yu will only be dissipated with her.
He could not stop him, and no one stopped him from doing anything. Many fellow disciples could only look at him and flew out again to all parts of the old Wu.
No matter what the result of the battle between Lingzhao Immortal and the Snow Mountain God, the old Wu will be completely open. If so many ancient tribes are ignored, it will definitely cause disaster.
The real battlefield is very quiet, and the only one who is lucky enough to watch the battle is Xin Xiu.
She didn't know that the panda master she had secretly missed had come to her side. She had now become an isolated island, sitting on a layer of white light, watching her world change into various shapes by the two bigwigs.
She also saw many scenes that disappeared in the distant time - it was the memory and world of the Snow Mountain God.
God Nuwa and many ancient gods each created races. At the beginning, the race created by God Nuwa was not a human race, but a female race.
Regardless of gender, the fertility is amazing. Just like God Nuwa's real body is a human body and snake tail, the female race is like her, and it was created by her according to her own image. In order to make the female race strong and allow them to reproduce forever, God Nuwa cut off her snake tail and used her flesh and blood to create this race.
However, the female races, like the races created by other gods, when they created them, the Nuwa God felt their uncontrollability. When they quickly expanded their territory on the continent to reach the peak of their prosperity, the Nuwa God's eyes had already seen their demise.
So the God Nuwa who lost the snake's tail and grew legs created a new race again - the human race. At that time, the race with the weakest individual ability on the continent.
Xin Xiu once heard the Panda Master say those things, but now she has seen them with her own eyes.
After predicting the decline of the female race, God Nuwa used soil to create countless human races. Then, as the first god of annihilation among the gods, she turned herself into the soul of the human race, allowing them to have reincarnation. Only then did the human race have a unique life and become the only race that can reproduce in this world for thousands of generations.
As the ancestor of humans, the only thing that God Nuwa left behind is a finger bone.
When she created humans, the finger that gave humans life, which was given special power and faith.
The finger bones were embedded in the statue of Nuwa by people and worshipped by incense.
Then the various races created by God declined. Except for the demon races that formed an alliance with the human race, which retained some of the demon races, the weaker the power of the other races, the faster the death.
Xin Xiu of the Witch Clan disappeared in a subsequent stage and turned into a bamboo forest all over the mountains. At that time, the demon clan looked for ways to revive her, kneeled in front of the statue of Nuwa, and finally found a trace of vitality, not only Xin Xiu's vitality, but also the vitality of the human race millions of years later.
The last trace of consciousness retained in Nuwa's remaining finger bones made Xin Xiu reincarnate as the witch clan.
The human race is strong and the various races are in decline.
The female race, the race created by God Nuwa, is like the first child who was abandoned, and will die like other races.
The deities of all races are unwilling to die, and each of them shows their ability to create an independent fragmented world, so that a very small number of race members will not become extinct - this is the origin of the earliest old Wu.
As for the Snow Mountain God, she is not a real god, but a female leader named Qingnv. Qingnv fell in love with a powerful witch clan. In order to survive, she devoured the power of the witch clan and transformed herself. The witch clan betrayed by her lover turned into a snow mountain before her death and trapped her here. Qingnv had to sleep under the snow mountain waiting for vitality.
Many years have passed, an ambitious figure in the human race wants to gain the power of immortality. He heard about the existence of the ancient tribe, the ancient tribe, stole the statue of Nuwa and then used the Nuwa finger bones in the statue to penetrate the barrier of the old black.
The sleeping green girl was awakened by the power of Nuwa's finger bones. She got Nuwa's finger bones and polluted it with her own power. She used the power of Nuwa's finger bones to make the bloodlines of various tribes in the old Wu to create many different "deformal children".
However, the Qingnv's use of the power of Nuwa's finger bones will make her body weaker. Her original body declined because of the power of using the power of the finger bones, so she gave birth to different descendants and asked these descendants to provide her with a body.
After trying all races' bodies, she found that only by using human bodies can she fully exert the power of Nuwa's finger bones.
"It was also created by God Nuwa, and our female races were even created by her bones and blood. Why is it the human race that is favored?"
"Why do human race last for a long time, but we are going to die!"
The green girl's resentment arises when watching the tribe disappear, her longing for power over the years, and her greed arise in her heart, made her the snow-capped god who tried to control and create more races.
She kept changing her body that collapsed due to the strength of Nuwa's finger bones, hoping to get a body that can be used for a long time and is recognized by Nuwa's finger bones.
After she refined her flesh and blood into Nuwa's finger bones, she could not merge with the simple human bloodline. She needed a body that mixed with the human and the witch clan or the human and female tribes. Only by obtaining such a body can she completely refine Nuwa's finger bones, break free from the constraints of the snow mountain on her, and take countless ancient tribes she created to occupy the beautiful world owned by the human race.
Go rob, go destroy!
Only then did Xin Xiu understand why she was attracted by the Snow Mountain God. She was indeed a delicious bait, so the weak Snow Mountain God couldn't wait to show her true body after she arrived, she wanted to integrate the soul of her, a healthy human witch clan and her body.
And the ancestor, he must exist in every story, the decent leader who was granted the destiny to stop the boss.
From this perspective, it seems that it is not a new story. In this world, there must be another group of people who want to destroy anything. In the final analysis, they are all playing for their own survival.
Xin Xiu looked at the two sides in his consciousness world with clear black and white. The passage of time gradually blurred, and only the changes in their growth and growth.
I don’t know what it felt like to those people outside the battlefield. Xin Xiu felt that she had been impacted by the two forces for a long time. This body condensed by the soul slowly dissipated and disappeared. At first, her feet disappeared, like a ghost.
If they fought like this endlessly, she wouldn't have disappeared, right? Xin Xiu remembered Master Panda.
He was so difficult to be a master. At first, he had been struggling with his identity for so long. Later, he finally overcame social fear and fell in love with his identity. He was forced to separate without even having a good chat. Now, if he doesn't get married, he may become a widower. He was cheated in his previous life and was cheated in this life... How could it be so miserable?
Thinking endlessly, Xin Xiu sat down with her eyes closed. No, she still had to struggle for a while. She couldn't let the panda be so miserable.
After a while, a white light suddenly flourished in front of her, dispelling all the gray clouds and haze. Xin Xiu immediately looked up and saw a piece of finger bone that had returned to white color fell down in the white light, falling not far in front of her.
Have you finished the fight? Xinxiu was surprised.
"Hold it." said as if it was the voice of the ancestor.
Xin Xiu stretched out his hand as he spoke, waiting for the finger bone to penetrate the white light cover.
The phalanx stops outside the aperture.
"Thank out your hand to hold it." The ancestor said again, his tone urging.
Xin Xiu didn't move this time, and even glanced at the finger bone with suspicion.
She has read Journey to the West. The circles that Sun Wukong drew for Tang Seng were safe. Once she took the initiative to walk out, she would send herself into the monster's mouth. The white light cover of her inch was painted by the ancestor. If the ancestor won, she could throw the finger bone in for her, but now she could let her reach out to touch the finger bone, which was very strange.
Xin Xiu became alert in an instant: "I have lost my legs and can't walk, let this finger bone come in by myself."
Bang--
The white finger bones suddenly hit the white light cover, and the black clouds gushed out of the finger bones and instantly filled the surroundings. Xin Xiu blinked again and found that the picture of the white light dispelling all the clouds was fake. The clouds obviously had a thin layer, and they all covered her at some point.
Xin Xiu understood that this was the Snow Mountain God struggling to deceive her into turning the tables. She was anxious, she was anxious, she was anxious, she was anxious!
Xin Xiu: Fortunately, I am not easy to cheat.
The Snow Mountain God, who struggled to the death but failed, began to pounce on Xin Xiu frantically, and Xin Xiu sat there and watched her being dispersed bit by bit by bit by bit by bit. This time, it was really dispersed.
The colorless finger bone shattered into powder after the last black cloud dissipated.
It was over. Xin Xiu watched the finger bone powder float down with a flash, passing through the white light cover, landing on her body, or on her soul. Her expression moved, and she felt that the form she was trying hard to maintain became firmer again.
Is she likes to follow the ancestor to get the boss experience and upgrade after success?
White light--Endless white light--
Chapter completed!