At that time, the Earth Mother of the Liuyun Tribe was just a young girl. Seeing their ferocious looks, she was so frightened that she wanted to hide, but her duty was there, she wanted to protect all the humans of the Liuyun Tribe——
If two gods with strong celestial energy really attack the Liuyun clan, they will destroy this place.
"Two great gods..." She said timidly: "Although the Phoenix King's memory has been locked, she has not lost her nature. As long as you take her back and nurse her back to good health, she will recover soon. I just hope... I hope your men
Be merciful and spare this living creature!"
He was so furious that he gradually calmed down, but the act of keeping a private god as his own pet still angered Nuwa. Empress Nuwa took action to deprive Ji Zhuri of his divine power, sealed his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and sent him into the prison.
Qiyang Mountain.
Su Gongjin had been missing for two hundred years, which made Jun Mo lose his mind. Such punishment still did not satisfy his hatred. He secretly trapped Ji Zhuri, who had no power to fight back, in the mountains, turned him into a deer and Shu with a white head and a horse body, and let him
God’s messengers spread rumors among humans——
There is a beast on the mountain of Qiyang. Its shape is like a horse with a white head, its writing is like a tiger and its red tail, and its sound is like a ballad. Its name is Lushu, and it is suitable for descendants to wear it.
Wearing its fur on your body will make your descendants prosperous.
One can imagine what a great hope its existence was among humans who were eager to reproduce at that time.
So more people rushed to kill Ji Zhuri, who had turned into a deer and Shu. As long as they got a little bit of its fur, it would be like winning wealth and honor for their descendants...
Ji Zhuri seemed to have recalled the past. The past of continuous escape was something he could not bear to look back on. It was not until he was finally killed by humans that he breathed his last breath, but he also went through all kinds of hardships to gather himself.
All the essence was reincarnated into what it is today.
The reason why he has been unable to speak, hear, or see since he was born is because all his facial features and fur were gouged out by humans, and his remaining divine power cannot be restored...
Therefore, he has had the hardest time in the past ten thousand years, and he hates the person who caused it even more.
Looking at Jun Moru's extremely angry appearance thousands of years ago, Ji Zhuri smiled: "I didn't expect that the original scene would happen again today, ten thousand years later. I kidnapped her, and you...came after me...
He smiled softly, with a bloodthirsty smile in his eyes: "The same people, the same things, the same place, but it's a pity that you have forgotten... You are not even as good as me now -"
He narrowed his eyes, and his hand seemed to be waving the most destructive thunder and lightning, easily trapping Jun Mo in his hand. He smiled coldly and waved it, like playing with a monkey that had to be controlled by himself, and Jun Mo was trapped in his hand.
He threw it to the ground hard, picked it up again, and continued to fall...
"No - don't -" Su Gongjin, who was thrown aside, stared at the cruel punishment in front of her with wide eyes. She never thought that Jun Mo would rush out when she was in danger. She wanted to pounce on her.
She wanted to save him, but now she was just a mortal body. Ji Zhuri only lightly retracted her hand, and a snake-like thunder and lightning wrapped around her body, entangling her fiercely, making her unable to move at all.
Every time he hit him, he tried his best to lift it the highest and throw it the hardest. Jun Mo was completely helpless in his hands. Possessing someone else's body had exhausted his remaining power. He wanted to fight against someone stronger now.
For Ji Zhuri, who is even more cruel, that is simply impossible.