But......

But why...

Just hearing these three words, her heart couldn't help but pound and tears couldn't help but flow from the corners of her eyes?

3. The Shadow of History (k)

Dongsheng Shenzhou has a long history.

The four continents of the world were established after the war between gods and demons. The situation in the world changed drastically, and the various races were governed separately. Communication gradually became blocked. Slowly, Shenzhou was divided into four continents based on the geographical locations occupied by the powerful races at that time.

The human race occupied part of Dongsheng Shenzhou and Zhongzhou.

Therefore, the Dongsheng Shenzhou where Qiu Shui is located has a long history, which can be traced back to ten thousand years ago, when Qiu Shui was founded by the founder of Qiu Shui.

Since the founding of Qiu Shui, every Qiu Shui retainer, elder, and disciple has been continuously collecting classics from all over the world and from all eras. As a result, the number of classics and history collected in Qiu Shui increased, and eventually gathered in the Guantian Pavilion, forming one of the largest collections of scriptures in Dongsheng Shenzhou today.

Now, Jingyan is in the Guantian Pavilion, reading the history before the war between gods and demons.

For some reason, ever since he saw Ling'er wielding the same sword as Yunsu, Jingyan felt a strange palpitation in his heart. Although Yunsu's sword technique was shown to Ling'er by him, Ling'er learned it too quickly, so quickly that he found it abnormal.

This made it difficult for him not to have some associations.

Jingyan asked Yunsu again, but Yunsu said that she had no idea what the Sky Fox Clan was, nor did she know what the broken sword was, which conflicted with Jingyan's guess.

Unless Yun Su lied to him.

But no matter what Jing Yan thought, Yun Su had no reason to lie to him. And even if Yun Su lied to him, Jing Yan could see it at a glance. After all, when Yun Su lied against his conscience, he would always lower his head, blush, and say something like "I... I didn't lie" with a trembling voice, which was self-incriminating.

So, with curiosity in his heart, Jing Yan came to Qiu Shui's Guantian Pavilion.

There are countless books buried here, including various strange stories, classics, unofficial histories, and even many unique copies of history.

He searched in the vast sea of ​​books, searching for the history before the war between gods and demons.

It was an old ancient book, written in classical Chinese that was vaguely understandable, and the old cover bore traces of history.

This book records the birth of the demons, their origins with the gods, their conflicts, wars, and final demise.

Jingyan found a good position facing the light and began to read the ancient book in the Guantian Pavilion.

I don't know whether the contents recorded in it are true or not, but it is not much different from what Ling'er said. It is the same clichéd story as before about the initial separation of heaven and earth, and the coexistence of humans, gods and demons.

But the difference is that the content recorded in this book is more detailed.

At that time, the gods were at their peak, and wherever they went was considered a divine kingdom. Logically speaking, with such huge power and strength, the gods could fully satisfy all their ambitions, but why did they provoke disputes in the end?

This book will provide the solution.

life.

These two simple words contain so much sadness and helplessness, and the hero’s twilight years.

Even the gods, who have been extremely powerful and long-lived since birth, will eventually not be able to escape the limitation of lifespan, and will be bound by these two words for the rest of their lives.

This is the "rule" that was born when the heaven and earth were first separated.

Cultivation has a limit. No matter what race one is or how high one's talent is, once one has cultivated to Mahayana perfection, one has reached the end of cultivation.

For ordinary humans, the Mahayana stage may be able to extend their lifespan by thousands or tens of thousands of years, but no matter what, as long as they are still bound by the rules created by heaven and earth, their lifespan has a limit.

The same is true for gods.

Although they are called gods, they do not hold the authority over birth, aging, sickness and death like the gods described in the scriptures.

They are more like a race, naturally strong and long-lived, and are the children favored by heaven.

However, it still did not escape the rules that were created when heaven and earth were first separated.

They will still die and their lifespan will still have an end.

So, before they realized that their lifespan would come to an end, the gods were generous and blessed all things. But since the earliest gods gradually aged and realized that death was eventually approaching, they were no longer as generous as before and became extreme.

They tried every possible means to search for ways to break the shackles of heaven and earth, break through the Mahayana cultivation level, ascend to the heavenly way, escape from the Three Realms, and avoid death.

Fortunately, after unremitting efforts, they found it.

Rather than calling it a method, it is better to call it a "key". These are the various spiritual creatures that were born when the heaven and the earth were first separated. They are the loopholes left behind by the way of heaven.

As long as they can master one of the keys, the old gods can sneak through the rules of heaven and achieve immortality.

Unfortunately, this kind of key is extremely rare. Even the powerful God Clan could only find no more than five keys. So, they set their sights on races other than the God Clan.

The human race and the demon race.

If the gods are the darlings of heaven, then humans are like the protagonists created by heaven. They are born weak, but have unimaginable reproductive abilities and cultivation talents, as well as growth potential that astonishes the gods.

Obviously, in the beginning, the weak creatures who had to crawl and kneel at their knees to get fire and take the spiritual fruits of heaven and earth as offerings to them, now no longer be so humble, and there are even humans who are strong enough to dare to sit on an equal footing with them.

To the gods, this was a naked provocation. After all, from their perspective, an ant that could have been crushed to death at any time now dared to negotiate conditions. This was simply trampling the glory of the gods underfoot and wantonly ravaging them.

This is unacceptable.

Therefore, in pursuit of the "key" and with increasing dissatisfaction with the alien races, the gods brazenly launched a war against the human and demon races.

But not all gods agreed with this idea. Among them, a group represented by a certain god-king strongly opposed such a war. However, they were regarded as heretics by other god-kings and were expelled from the kingdom of God.

They had a name that was engraved permanently, a name that was despised by the gods.

magic.

"Sha——"

Jingyan's fingertips flipped open the old book, but found that the contents at the back had disappeared for some reason, and there was not even a trace of it being recorded in the book.

This history seems to have disappeared.

What replaced it was the world of thousands of years later.

It was a world of war.

The God King who was expelled from the Kingdom of God led the remaining tribes far to the south and established the shameful "Devil's Realm".

The Demon Realm develops day by day. As the abandoned children of the Gods, they love peace, live in harmony with all living things, accept people of various races who are displaced by the war, and work together to make the Demon Realm prosperous.

until a certain day.

The gods realized the threat of the demons, and assassinated the old god-king known as the Demon Lord at a ceremony in full view of the public.

The gods at that time had abandoned their original benevolence and glory, and had become numb because of war and power.

They originally thought that after the death of the Demon Lord, the demons would become leaderless, but they did not expect that this would provoke such a terrible opponent.

The demon clan was succeeded by a woman whom the gods had never heard of. Her strategies and methods far surpassed those of the old God King. Under her iron-blooded wrist, the demon clan prospered at an unprecedented speed.

Although the demons became extremely powerful under her rule, the people of the demon clan were not happy because they found that the current demon lord had a completely different personality than the previous demon lord.

The demons used to be kind and compassionate, treating every living being in the world equally, but the current Demon Lord will do anything to achieve her goals. Her rule is ruthless and cruel, and the entire demon realm is like a speeding behemoth. Although it is moving very fast on the outside, the parts inside are clanging and making a mess.

But what is undeniable is that it was a glorious era. Countless talented monks emerged like mushrooms after a rain. They were loyal to the Demon Lord and constantly narrowed the gap between the demons and the gods.

Just like that, several hundred years later, when the Demon Lord felt the time was ripe, he launched a counterattack against the Gods.

Thus, the first war between gods and demons took place.

The war lasted for a long time, and the arrogance of the gods gradually subsided. They, who once regarded all living beings in the world as ants, felt fear for the first time.

Many talented monks were born in that war, but they also disappeared just as quickly.

The entire Shenzhou was engulfed in war, the continent was torn apart and disintegrated into countless floating islands.

Until I don’t know how much time has passed.

Some of the demons who opposed the Demon Lord could no longer tolerate such war, and they blamed all the faults on the young Demon Lord.

Condemn her willful behavior and her brutal rule.

But the young Demon Lord did not punish them for this. She continued to act on her own, as if she did not care no matter what history recorded or how her people condemned her. All she needed was to make the demon race strong so as to protect those weak members of her tribe.

The Demon Lord's kindness did not quell the anger of those who opposed his tribe, but instead intensified it.

So, on a night with dark clouds and heavy rain, those opponents, together with the gods, stabbed the young demon lord to death on her high throne.

Before the Demon Lord died, she had no complaints. The dark rain bathed her body, and the blood-red rain flowed down the steps that led to Wang Mian.

She opened her deep purple eyes and looked at her people coldly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if mocking their stupidity.

The mocked opponent was furious and imprisoned a corner of the demon lord's soul, forcing her to reincarnate with her broken soul for eternity. At the same time, she was hung on the wall of the Demon Realm to declare her legitimacy.

They usurped the Demon Lord's crown, even if it was not legitimate.

In short, they began to negotiate peace with the gods, trying to end this bloody war that had lasted for a thousand years.

But in the end it failed.

The reason for the failure is...

Jingyan turned the page and reached the end of the book.

Everything was shrouded in fog again.

106. Chuuni is a disease and must be treated (first update)

"How about it, Master Jianling, this is the early summer of our Sky Fox Clan."

Ling'er was walking in the waist-high rice fields holding a long sword in his hand. It was early summer in June and the rice was growing vigorously. The breeze blew, and large fields of green wheat waves swayed.

The dusk is longer in summer and the sun sets a little later.

So, she had longer time to talk to Mr. Sword Spirit.

"By the way, why have I never seen you go to school?"

Jing Yan followed Yun Ling'er's perspective and strolled together in the rice fields. The girl's footsteps bent the rice seedlings on the roadside.

"Are you asking me about me, who will become the goddess of the festival day in 133 days?"

Ling'er picked a rice leaf and folded it casually, her tone unable to hide her pride.

"You can just pretend I didn't ask..."

Facing Ling'er's silky little combo, Jing Yan said helplessly.

Ever since he and Ling'er became familiar with each other, Ling'er was no longer as cautious as when they first met, and revealed the most innocent and naughty nature of a girl.

"No, I heard you ask, Master Sword Spirit."

Ling'er raised her eyebrows and said to Jingyan seriously, "Because it's so late, I must be off duty!"

"Oh......"

Looking at the girl's serious look, Jing Yan thought she had something important to announce, but he didn't expect the reason to be so simple. Jing Yan suddenly regretted asking this question, as it seemed like he had never been to school.

"And then? Where are you taking me now?"

As the girl stepped across the ditch beside the wheat field, Jingyan asked again.

Normally when Ling'er met him, it was usually in her own room, but this time it was different. Ling'er actually moved him outdoors!

Are you opening new maps?

"Hehe, Master Sword Spirit, just follow me. I have been learning Master's swordsmanship for almost a hundred days. It's time to show Master my achievements!"

As Yun Ling'er was walking, she suddenly found a straight dead tree on the side of the road and her eyes lit up.

She ran over to pick it up, and waved it like a swordsman testing his sword, as if to test whether this "sword" was handy. The wind from her wave blew the weeds on the side of the road askew.

"Now that I have a magical weapon in my hand, it's time to let 'it' have a taste of my power."

The girl said seriously.

Jing Yan sighed helplessly, thinking that Ling'er was old enough and it was normal for her to have some kind of chuunibyou syndrome, so there was no need for him to break the girl's fantasy.

So, Yun Ling'er walked along this road, through the deep forest, across the suspension bridge, and past the wooden house built on the treetops. Jing Yan stared at the fairy tale-like scenes that appeared one after another in front of him, without blinking.

This was the first time he saw the scene inside the Sky Fox Clan.

Before, when he was at the top of the ancestral tree, he could only see the huge tree crown that towered into the clouds and the sacrificial pavilion built on the tree crown.

Such magnificent and fantastic pictures only make people feel unreal, like pictures in a dream.

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