Long Wenmu listened silently to her words, and she said that the past, for her, could not have been so short than ten years ago. The past, she said, might have been thousands or even tens of thousands of years, or even thousands of years, or even longer.
Did you know that you would come back then, leaving behind the original power in the Elemental Tower?
"Don't be surprised." Xihe seemed to know his confusion. "For you now, you may think this is impossible. But that's just that you know too little about this world. I know from the elements that you are here, and someone has told me about your past and future."
Seeing the past and the future? Such things are by no means something that people can reach.
"You said that the origin of the top layer of the elemental tower was left to me?" Long Wenmu thought of all the things in the dantian. So far, the elemental power in the dantian is still accumulated. The elemental power will be out of control at some point, and this hidden danger has not been solved yet.
"Didn't you get it?" Xihe asked, "By accepting that part of the origin, your soul is strengthened, and the power of the elemental power in your body can maintain balance, which also shows that you can control all this."
Long Wenmu stared slightly at his eyes, his soul power strengthened, and the elemental power maintained a wonderful balance, all because he had obtained that part of the origin?
It is true that it can enhance the soul, you can know it by being able to use demonization. And the ability of the elemental power in the dantian to maintain balance is also the relationship between the origin?
"We control all the elements in the world, and the power of the elements is my power. If you get the origin I left behind, there is no need to be surprised by this kind of thing."
Xihe said something that Long Wenmu could not imagine in the plainest tone.
The element of the sage? Power? What is this.
"Who are you?" When Long Wenmu asked this before, Xihe did not answer at all. But listening to Xihe telling the incredible things, Long Wenmu still couldn't help blurting out.
The power of the Sizhen? What kind of power is this? If it is just a literal meaning, then this should not be what creatures should possess.
Who are the tombs that the tomb tribe has been guarded by for countless years? What are the identities of these people when they are still alive? The existence of these people is beyond the cognition of normal people.
Xihe sighed quietly, as if he felt helpless about his questioning.
"I said, you are far from seeing the whole world clearly." Xihe took a half step towards him and pulled each other into a distance. "You have seen that giant guy in the Tianmu Mountains."
She should be referring to the golden giant. Long Wenmu nodded.
"Then have you ever seen the existence of the tomb you guard yourself?"
Is there an existence in the ancient tomb of Langshan? Long Wenmu shook his head gently.
I have never seen it. Each line has different rules of conduct. Unlike the Tianmu Mountains that allow people to enter the tomb to condense demon marks, on Wolf Mountain, except for adults who are qualified to understand the secrets of the tomb, other younger tribesmen even have a luxury to see the tomb, let alone enter the tomb.
Although Long Wenmu knew the existence of the tomb, it was impossible for him to go in, and of course he could not see the person in the tomb.
Xihe knew the conclusion by looking at his expression: "The golden giant you saw is called Futian. He can understand the past and the future, and he also told me many of your affairs."
Futian, have insight into the past and the future? Long Wenmu couldn't even imagine that kind of thing.
"Where is the one in the Langshan Tomb?" Long Wenmu asked with a trembling voice.
In the records left by the tomb tribe, the existence of the tomb no longer exists. The descendants of the tomb tribe guarded each other from generation to generation, but they had no idea what they were guarding.
For the unknown people, whether it is Langshan or Tianmu Mountain, or even the Yue family, they have been erased. Long Wenmu still cannot forget every scene in Langshan, nor can he forget the fact that Gu Boshan led his tribe to fight against the heavenly demons. For the sake of the legacy passed down by his ancestors, they protected the great disaster until they were destroyed.
In fact, whenever Long Wenmu thinks of this, he will feel indescribable bitterness in his heart.
"His name is Di Jun." Xihe said that name.
The one who sleeps forever in the tomb of Langshan turned out to be called Di Jun. Long Wenmu gently cracked the corners of his mouth, not as if he was laughing, but felt that some pressure that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time gradually dissipated.
No longer a person who protects the nameless, after so many generations, at least today, I know who the destruction of the entire clan is for...
Xihe could see Long Wenmu's emotions because they were basically written on his face. Perhaps he was good at hiding his emotions and was never told by outsiders, but now he has nothing to hide.
"The Emperor Jun is in charge of Yin and Yang. My five elements are born from the quality of the world, and Yin and Yang are the original principles. The world you know is born based on this."
Long Wenmu lowered his head slightly. Perhaps he had never touched the roots of the world so far. He had lived for more than ten years, but he actually knew nothing. Who are they? What does their existence mean? Even after hearing so many descriptions, it is still difficult to understand.
Some things are too much beyond his understanding, and that is not a field that he can access.
Maybe I knew that it would be useless to say more, and Xihe would no longer say more.
He quietly looked at Long Wenmu's face: "Actually, you have a little bit of his shadow now."
"With your ability to understand the destruction of the three meridians, you should have known for a long time?"
"I know, but we cannot change the things destined by fate. Any changes will be led back to the original trajectory by fate. Even if the process is different, the results will not change."
"Does the Yue family still have blood?" Long Wenmu asked when he thought of something.
I don’t know if anyone survived by chance in such a huge clan.
However, Xihe just shook his head speechlessly.
Things in the world are difficult to be perfect, and both the Long and the Ancient surnames have left their blood, but the Yue surname is not as lucky as the Yue surname.
After getting the results here in Xihe, Long Wenmu was inevitably disappointed.
"Then why did you choose me?" Long Wenmu asked again, "Gu Xuanyi is also a person left behind by the tomb clan."
The woman kept saying that she was waiting for her, but she was not the only descendant of the tomb clan.
"With our power, we can only foresee the arrival of that day, and the fate will be blurred in the future. You and him are both wedges in this fate. I want me to choose one, and I instinctively chose you, that's all."
"What was that day you kept talking about?"
Xihe was silent for a moment without answering.
There is no answer, Long Wenmu can only give up.
Xihe waved his hand, and in this dim space, fluorescent lights fell, like flying snow.
What are these? Long Wenmu spread his palms and let the fluorescence fall into the palm of his palm. The fluorescence disappears when it touches the skin, but Long Wenmu feels a little comfortable all over.
"How much do you know about the power of blood?" Xihe asked.
"I heard from my elders that this is the person in the tomb...that is, the ancestors left behind." Long Wenmu answered truthfully.
"What about the strength of the bloodline?"
"Born to be destined," Long Wenmu said again.
Xihe stroked his long hair: "These fluorescence can increase the power of your bloodline and stimulate the real potential in your bloodline."
Long Wenmu suddenly looked up.
According to the tomb clan, the blood power of a clan is destined to be born and will not be changed by external forces. Can these fluorescence enhance the blood power of a person? But thinking about Xihe being a person in the tomb, I feel relieved.
It can be said that the blood power of the tomb clan is inherited from the person in the tomb. If Xihe could enhance his bloodline, Long Wenmu would not be surprised at all.
Xihe said that it would give everyone benefits, and it turned out that this was prepared for himself.
His hands slowly spread out, and the fluorescence was attracted by some force, drifting in his direction.
"This is a gift I give you, but you need to do what you can accept according to your ability." Xihe reminded.
Long Wenmu nodded and sat down cross-legged. If his bloodline can grow, then this is a great gift. Of course, he will not miss such a good opportunity.
"Actually, I have something to ask for."
"Do you want to talk about the woman carrying the Heavenly Demon Source Stone?" Xihe could see through his heart.
Long Wenmu nodded: “Please help from seniors.”
"If I have not disappeared yet, or have the ability to help her, but I am powerless now." Xihe said apologetically, "But I will help her procrastinate as much as possible. You don't need to worry too much, just do your own thing."
"I understand." Knowing that Xihe would help him, he calmed down a little and his eyes slowly closed.
The fluorescent spots were like countless fireflies, slowly falling on Long Wenmu's body, and then faintly glowed and disappeared without a trace.
Others may not see any clues, but Long Wenmu knew that countless tiny forces flowed through the skin and into his body. These tiny forces differentiated into countless tiny streams, gradually integrating into his internal organs, into every bone, every muscle, and every drop of blood. And his body undergoes some subtle changes under the influence of this force.
He had a premonition that when this gift was over, he might undergo earth-shaking transformation by then...
While Long Wenmu was baptized by strength, Xi was also staring at him silently, watching for a long time. Until at some point, he leaned down gently, his face was less than half a foot away from Long Wenmu's face.
She had no breath, and even if the distance was so close, she would not be noticed by Long Wenmu, not to mention that Long Wenmu was already looking at her in the cultivation.
Looking at Long Wenmu's appearance, his facial features, his skin, and every outline of his cheeks. So serious, it was like looking at a unique porcelain artwork.
She once said that the reason why Long Wenmu was chosen was because of instinct and there was no other reason, but only she knew whether it was true or not.
"It really looks like him..." she said to herself.
After watching for a long time, I tied up my hair and tilted my head gently: "But it doesn't look like me... Is it because I've been through too many generations?"
The fluorescent lights falling from the sky are becoming more and more, from pieces of edelves to heavy snow all over the sky.
Countless fluorescent lights fell, falling all over Long Wenmu's body. The fluorescent lights gathered into the wind, and the tides surged, and in this endless space, a grand and silent storm swept across.