Sound transmission is also related to people's emotions.
Just like now, Shen Gong is more excited and uses more energy when transmitting his voice. This energy echoes in my mind and makes me confused.
But what confused me even more was the content of what he said: "Stop talking nonsense, with the abilities of my master and Zhulong, I would have been dead long ago if they wanted to kill me, how can I still survive to this day?"
"Yes, they haven't killed you before, but that doesn't mean they won't have the idea of killing you in the future."
Duke Shen said while walking around the tower as if nothing had happened: "Those innate and sacred loves are the great love for all things in the world. You should know this better than me.
So when one day, your existence threatens the normal operation of this place, then even if your master will not touch you, others will still kill you. They will not keep you because of those illusory friendships, old acquaintances, and face.
Even if your master begs for mercy, it will be useless.
Remember, don’t mention this matter in front of Zhulong or Heili again. The same goes for that blond man. We are the same race. Even if we want to destroy the world, I will stand by your side. But they are different. Once it threatens the world
For your own interests, I guarantee they will kill you."
He didn't give me a chance to defend myself or ask questions. After he finished speaking, he pointed directly at a huge statue in front of him and asked Heili: "Do you know what this is?"
"I know, this is the totem of the ghost clan."
Heili stepped forward and observed carefully: "The Yulong God is a creature born in chaos at almost the same time as his master. At that time, the ghost tribe's intelligence was not yet civilized. When he saw Yulong patrolling the ghost world continent, he
He regarded it as his own god and built a statue to worship it day and night."
I asked Heili: "Does this feathered dragon still exist?"
Hei Li shook his head: "When the ghost world was destroyed ten thousand years ago, the ghost emperors from all directions joined forces to kill them because they were guardians of the ghost clan. They no longer exist."
I was a little confused: "Didn't you say that the ghost tribe regards it as its own totem? Yulong didn't admit it, so why does it protect the ghost tribe?"
Heili looked up at the statue in front of him: "Because the ghost clan gave a lot of offerings to the Yulong God, in return, Yulong later became the patron saint of the ghost clan, and did not abandon it until the moment the ghost clan was finally destroyed."
"Hey, then this Yulong God is quite loyal."
"There's no such thing as loyalty or unloyalty. These ancient creatures are all like this. They are stubborn."
Duke Shen changed the topic: "The tower is too big, and searching like this is not an option. Gu Yan, you and Heili stay here. I will use my mental power to scan around the tower to see where the ghost king's tomb is.
Where."
"Mr. Shen Gong, be careful not to disturb the undead guarding the tower."
"Well, I have an idea."
After saying that, Mr. Shen stood there and closed his eyes, and then a powerful spiritual power burst out from his body and spread in all directions.
At this time, Shen Gong was like an empty shell. If you glance over with your consciousness, you will find that there is not even a trace of vitality in his body, and he looks like a dead person.
A dead person naturally cannot hear the movement of the outside world.
I don't know if it was because of this, but Heili suddenly asked me: "Gu Yan, what do you mean by what you just asked me?"
I turned to look at it: "What do you mean?"
"You just asked me when my master was born, how the first ray of innate Tao Qi appeared, and when the Witch Clan appeared. Why do you ask these things?"
I casually said, "Oh, I am from the Wu Clan. Of course I want to know how the Wu Clan was born."
"Is there no record in your clan?"
I shook my head: "No, witches have their own calendar and historical records only after the sages created writing and knotted ropes to record things. We have no records of anything before the emergence of writing."
"Oh, I understand."
Hei Li nodded thoughtfully, then fell silent.
It said it was okay to talk, but it remained silent. Thinking of what Mr. Shen just said, I felt a little unsure.
So I took the initiative to talk to it: "Senior Zhulong, have you ever told you about the Witch Clan? How many years ago was it born?"
"No, I have never asked the master these questions."
Hei Li's eyes never left the Yulong statue: "I only occasionally heard the owner mention the Wu clan with a somewhat admiring attitude. He created words, invented the calendar, summed up the twenty-four solar terms, and traveled all over the continent under his feet.
It can be said that civilization was created by the Wu tribe.
When witches travel around the world, the ghost tribe has never left the ghost world, and humans are primitive tribes, so you should feel lucky to be born as a witch, Gu Yan."
"Wouldn't witches be exterminated anyway, no matter how lucky they are?"
"But you and Shen Gongxu are still here. If you continue to live well, one day there will be hope for the revival of the Wu clan."
I always feel that Heili is hinting at me.
Although these words were quite inappropriate, I still couldn't help but want to ask: "Aren't you curious Heili? Senior Zhulong was born from chaos, so how was chaos born? Have you ever considered this question?
"
"Why should I be curious about this?"
Heili finally looked away and turned to my face: "I am just the creation of the master. The master is the whole meaning of my existence in the world. Everything else has nothing to do with me."
As soon as it said this, I felt like I was talking to a cow.
Yes, Heili lived a long time, but he was just created by Zhulong. How could he be interested in the nature of the world like humans and witches?
Instead, Heili suddenly said: "Believe me, Gu Yan, what you are thinking about is completely meaningless.
I have said that everyone is a part in the way of heaven, and every part has its own reason for existence, but parts are parts, and parts do not need to think about things other than their own responsibilities, as that will only increase worries."
I didn't say anything, just looked at Heili with calm eyes.
Hei Li also had a very plain tone: "In my opinion, your first priority is to survive. Only by surviving can you revive the Wu Clan. This is Shen Gongxu's wish and the master's wish. The master is very willing to see the Wu Clan
The day he reappeared in the world.
But if your thinking goes awry and you no longer think about how to revive the Wu Clan, but instead act against nature and try to speculate on God's will, then reviving the Wu Clan will become a joke, and even your ability to survive will be a question."
"What do you mean by this? Why can't I understand you?"
"Whether you understand it or not, this is just a piece of advice."
Heili shook his head slowly: "The master has already guessed this day. In fact, he asked me to convey these words to you, but I never found the opportunity to say it."