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Chapter 1292 My three desolate tribes in Daochen Realm!
"There is also a will hidden in your body. One was lucky enough to avoid the catastrophe, but after being split countless times, the weak one that remains now has some spiritual consciousness, but it is so dim that it is almost extinguished.
That should be a certain spiritual sage from the Shatu Department. "The old man glanced at Su Ming indifferently. That glance seemed to be able to see through Su Ming's body and see all the secrets in his body. When it slowly echoed, Su Ming's heart was shaken, but his expression did not reveal anything.
After seeing the face of this mysterious old man from the Tianling Tribe, Su Ming was cautious in his heart. Regardless of his previous expressions or expressions, in fact, most of the time he showed them to let the other party know and let the other party know. See.
After all, a person who is truly indifferent to emotions and anger is often easily detected and easily guarded against. Therefore, this requires a concealment and a falsehood to cover up all the changes in the heart.
Su Ming knew who the old man was talking about. It was the spirit of sand and soil. He claimed to be the ancestor of the spirit, but in fact it was just the existence of the ancestor of the spirit. The old man's words also solved a doubt in Su Ming's mind when he thought about the ancestor of Daohai. .
When he thought about the ancestor of Daohai, the figure of the spirit of sand and soil appeared in his heart, and he hesitated. Now it seems that the spirit of sand and soil is indeed not the ancestor he claimed to be, but just a spirit ancestor.
This Shatu Spirit has been sleeping, and Su Ming has never summoned it. Because of the departure of the Seed of Destruction, Su Ming doesn't know if there will be some unnecessary surprises to him once he summons the Shatu Spirit.
"Senior said before that this junior has the aura of foreigners here..." Su Ming knew that maybe he should not take the initiative to ask, but should ignore it lightly, or if the other party is not looking for it, he should not pay attention to it. thing, this may be the right choice to make that transaction with the other party.
But Su Ming still asked, if he didn't understand everything clearly, the so-called good luck might become a part of the red figure and become a defective product that failed to ascend the spirit.
"I wonder what this so-called foreign race is?" Su Ming looked at the old man with a normal expression and spoke slowly.
As soon as his words came out, the old man's eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and he stared at Su Ming without speaking for a long time.
Su Ming did not speak, but looked at the old man quietly. Although his cultivation was not as good as the other man's, and although it was extremely easy for the old man to kill him, even so, Su Ming would not lose the courage to look at him. .
"Foreign tribes... are naturally the Dark Tribe, and the Holy Tribe. To our various tribes of the Desolate Tribe, they are foreign tribes!" After a while, the old man said these words coldly.
Su Ming's eyes flashed brightly, the old man's words conveyed a message of great significance.
"Three wild realms, why are they called three?" Su Ming suddenly said.
The old man looked at Su Ming with a meaningful look on his face. He raised his head and looked at the top of the cave, as if he was feeling something.
"You have noticed some ancient history. Do you want to confirm it from me? Well, if you agree to our deal, I will tell you everything. Those are past events that have been buried in the years. That is what I personally The story of... the experience." The old man spoke calmly, his voice full of vicissitudes of life, echoing in the cave filled with bones, like the wind of time whistling by.
Su Ming was silent, his eyes flashed after a while, and he nodded slowly.
"Junior can agree to senior's request, but junior must completely clear up the confusion!"
"The reason why the Three Desolations are called three is because in ancient times, when the ancestors created the sky of all living beings, there were three ethnic groups in the world. Of these three ethnic groups, one is Dark, one is Holy, and the other is Desolate!
There are three ethnic groups, and many tribes exist in each ethnic group. "The old man's expression was full of reminiscence, and his voice was ethereal, as if it had spread from an unknown amount of time ago.
"Then ancient Wu, ancient Shu, and ancient Wei among the three great realms..." Su Ming said immediately.
"I don't know what ancient times you are talking about, but I know that the various tribes of the Dark tribe have developed to the late stage of the ancestral spirit era. Under the call of their ancestral spirits, all their tribes are collectively called... Wu!
Similarly, the Holy Clan also created a country called Shu under the call of their ancestors.
And we, the Desolate Clan, are the Wei you mentioned! "When the old man's voice echoed, although Su Ming looked calm, his heart was in turmoil. The old man's words not only solved Su Ming's doubts, but also made him suddenly think of the Sky Centipede he encountered when he was in the Divine Origin Star Sea. Young Master.
Even though that powerful person died in the fifth oven, Su Ming would never forget that in his final battle, he inspired the so-called ancient Wu bloodline and thought that the opponent's body was a huge centipede. At this moment, Su Ming's mind suddenly became enlightened.
In the dark morning lineage, the method of cultivating inner alchemy, in fact, people in this camp look like monks, but in fact they are transformed from various strange things, which is exactly the same as that of Mr. Centipede that day!
"But they are not the Dark Tribe and the Holy Tribe now, they call themselves Dark Chen and Nisheng..." As soon as Su Ming finished speaking, he stopped and looked at the old man.
The old man was silent, and after a while he sighed.
"Among the ancestral spirits, there are also camps... Otherwise, how could there be Wu, Shu and Wei... But no matter which camp it is, I didn't know it back then, but now I can vaguely feel some of it. In the catastrophe that suddenly fell at that time, they... …Most of them have fallen.
The era when all the spirits fell, the inheritance was lost, the rise and scarcity of spiritual ancestors, the fragmentation of the inheritance hall, and the rampage of those who failed to ascend to the spirit, caused a war between the three clans to start.
In that battle, Wei disappeared, and the Desolate tribe represented by Wei also fell apart, but Wu and Shu also paid a heavy price. This battle represented the end of the tribal era after the end of the Xingling era, and also represented the end of the tribal era. The Three Wildernesses were no longer suitable for the survival of all tribes, so among the Wu and Shu tribes, except for a few tribesmen who chose to stay, the vast majority of the remaining two tribes left the Three Wildernesses and went to find and create homes suitable for their survival.
Until many years later, a junior broke into this place and touched the ban here. So I woke up from my deep sleep. I checked the memory of that junior before his death. I learned that after the tribal era, there was a third era. , nine true realms appeared, and from his memory, he learned about An Chen and Ni Sheng..." The old man said this and looked at Su Ming.
Su Ming was silent. The truth of all this shook his heart and at the same time confirmed his guess. However, although he had guessed most of it, the part about Nisheng and Anchen that he had not guessed was still there. Su Ming found it difficult to calm down.
"It turns out that's the case. No wonder there is such a big gap in combat power between the same realms. It turns out that's the case..." Su Ming took a deep breath and suddenly his eyes flashed.
"Is the Hall of All Souls a unified creation of the ancestors of the three races, or..."
"It was created by the ancestors of Wei, and similarly, there are similar things in Wu and Shu." The old man said slowly.
"Then the juniors have one last question. Whether it is Wu, Shu, or our Wei, the ancestors who created these, what are they, where do they come from, why... why did they come here to create the sky, create The three tribes!" When Su Ming asked this question, his mind came back to the time he was in Wushan, when he was still an ignorant young man, looking at the animal skin scrolls about the barbarian legends on Wushan. The sentence described above.
"The barbarians have ancestors, who created humans from the sky..."
"It turns out that the legend is not just a legend. That seemingly ordinary sentence made me think it was a sentence from a myth. It... is true!!" Su Ming's face changed continuously as he looked at the old man from the Tianling tribe in front of him. .
"Perhaps... before the age of the ancestors, there was a big era." The old man was silent for a moment and sighed softly. The vicissitudes contained in that sigh made people feel as if their souls had turned to dust.
"The beings of that era, their cultivation is beyond our imagination, they are extremely powerful, but under an unknown catastrophe, the entire era was destroyed, and only a few remaining people created the Three Desolations , but in the end they still couldn't escape the fate, and they all fell.
I have also thought about your question. My thoughts are not to speculate on their coming, but to think about myself. I am thinking that if I can live longer, I can witness the changes of the times until one day, Whether the Three Wilderness Worlds we are in or the vast starry sky outside, if they are also destroyed in an irresistible catastrophe...
If I could still survive, what would I do...if it were you, what would you do? "The old man murmured.
"I will use my ability to create another sky...so that the inheritance can continue and the imprint will not be erased..." Su Ming was shocked and looked at the old man in front of him. The old man also looked at him. Su Ming understood. The old man used this passage to give him the answer.
"I have solved your doubts, so now, you must fulfill your promise and complete our deal. I will give you the opportunity to ascend to the spirit world, and you... must use the power of the Hall of Souls to return to the world after success. In the past, I wanted to prevent the massacre of my tribe from getting out of control. Even if I couldn't stop it, I would still bury a point there, a point that would allow me to go back to the past countless times!" The old man's eyes showed a trace of persistent madness, and he stared at Su. Ming, it seems that if Su Ming refuses, even if Su Ming is a junior of his friend clan, he will still be immediately obliterated by him.
Su Ming was silent, he looked at the old man, even though he thought of what the old man made him do in the deal, even though the old man also let him see his face, Su Ming still didn't expect that the old man's thoughts were actually so crazy.
Changing the past... Not to mention whether it really existed, even if it existed, if it could be done easily, the ancestors before this old man would not have thought of it, but they still fell.
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Help, my daughter.
(End of this chapter)