Chapter 817: The Hidden Terrans
Zhao Shu looked at the Taoist robe, with a strange expression, and his eyes turned slightly, revealing a hint of cunning.
This old man in Taoist robe fell in front of Zhao Shu.
"I didn't expect the Golden Jiao Scissors to be so powerful, and the seven killing primordial babies of the old way were almost cut off. ”
Lao Dao said coldly, his eyes fell on Zhao Shu's body, and his eyes were gloomy as water: "Spirit Clan, let me kill you and take out the Golden Jiao Scissors." ”
Zhao Shu looked at Lao Dao, couldn't tell his identity, immediately took off the black robe, and said with a bitter face: "I am a human race, I am not a spirit race." ”
"Terrans, Terrans in the land where the spirits gather? How is this possible? Who are you?"
The Taoist looked at Zhao Shu with a puzzled expression, looked up and down, and frowned.
"I don't know who I am, but I woke up not long ago and found myself lying in a ruined temple, and then countless monsters with three eyes began to hunt me down. ”
Zhao Shu said with an innocent face, spread out his palm, revealing a spell: "I have this strange pattern in my palm, which allowed me to escape here." ”
"Innate Spirit Pattern, you are the last chaotic reincarnated human race, do you remember who you are?" the old man's eyes burst into a huge light, and he asked incessantly.
Zhao Shu shook his head vigorously and said, "I can't remember." ”
"I can't remember, your texture is also peculiar, it should be incomplete, but since it is a congenital pattern, the qualification is extraordinary, and it can be regarded as a merit to bring it back to Lingxiao City. ”
Lao Dao looked at Zhao Shu and smiled, and directly grabbed Zhao Shu and flew into the distance.
This old way took Zhao Shu to a primeval forest.
Huge forests cover the entire land, and countless giant beasts haunt the forests.
The scene here is very much like the Great Wilderness, but it is not as dangerous as the Great Wilderness.
"Where are you taking me?" asked Zhao Shu with an honest look.
"Go to Lingxiao City, where you go, you can slowly cultivate. The old man said this, Zhao Shu thought in his heart, this old man said to himself that there is a Yuan Baby, this is the power of the last world.
Immediately, he asked tentatively: "Cultivation? What is this? Why are there so many three-eyed monsters, and I seem to have many people like me in my memory." ”
Hearing Zhao Shu's words, the old man smiled bitterly: "Your memory is missing so much? ”
The old man said lightly, he had been away from Lingxiao City for several years.
For the past few years, he has been fleeing and slaying the Spirit Race and searching for other Terrans.
"People like you and me are called Terrans, creatures of the ancient world.
In the ancient world, we dominated the heavens and the earth, but now we have been replaced by the spirits.
Our previous law decisions are no longer usable, and we can only rely on the power of faith of living beings to use them as spiritual power. ”
The old man said this, looked at Zhao Shu and said, "Do you understand what I said?"
Zhao Shu nodded and said, "I understand a little, when you say this, I seem to have these memories in my mind." ”
Zhao Shu's eyes were a little abrupt.
"The power of faith to cultivate? How can this be cultivated? These three-eyed spirit clans don't seem to be controlled by us?"
Zhao Shu was full of doubts, and he was also curious about how to use the power of faith.
The old man looked at Zhao Shu and said, "In fact, the Heavenly Dao is fifty, and there is a glimmer of life, and we survived with the help of innate runes.
But there are still many people who have been destroyed, and the power of these human races has merged with the origin of this world to give birth to an acquired human race.
The power of faith provided by their souls can be absorbed by those of us who have innate spirit patterns and be cultivated as the aura of the previous chaotic world. ”
As the old man spoke, he stretched out his hand to reveal the spiritual pattern in his palm.
With the old man's movements, this spirit pattern slowly turned into the appearance of a banana fan.
"Those of us with innate spirit patterns will gradually become stronger, be worshiped by the Terrans, and become the gods of the Terrans.
And these spirit patterns get the corresponding materials, and they will also become a kind of spirit treasure. As long as you have cultivated the Inner Dan, you can recover the memory of the previous Chaos, so that you can know the secret methods and spells of the previous Chaos. ”
The old man said excitedly.
Zhao Shu looked at the old man and frowned, "God?"
"But I have no memory at all, and will those people worship us?" Zhao Shu didn't expect that outside the Great Wilderness, there were already innate human races and acquired human races.
The Terrans left over from the last Chaos have found this method.
"For the survival of the race, they can only sacrifice themselves to worship the strongest, which is the way to go.
There are already seven Innate Terrans in Lingxiao City, and with you being eight, our chances of winning are even greater. ”
"Eight innate human races, then why did you come out, what are you doing in the Ancient Chaos World?" Zhao Shu asked tentatively.
The old man showed a sad look: "I am a big demon in the ancient chaos, and the world calls me the Bull Demon King, but I didn't expect that in this life, I became a human race, and I have to run around for the human race."
In this life, you can call me a Niudao person. ”
Zhao Shu looked at the old man's sloppy appearance, and he couldn't connect him with the Bull Demon King at all.
"The old man is the search envoy of Lingxiao City, specializing in searching for the remaining Terrans in this world, and also rescuing those acquired Terrans, so as to strengthen our strength.
In fact, I want to enter the Great Wilderness more, and they all say that it is the back road left by Fuxi for the Terrans, and the masters of the last chaotic world will be reborn there, unlike us guys, who were born in the Spirit Race, and sometimes they were killed by the Spirit Race without awakening. ”
The Bull Demon King sighed, his eyes filled with sadness.
Zhao Shu looked at the Bull Demon King, and pretended to be stupid and said, "The Great Wilderness?
"The Great Wilderness is indeed dangerous, but there is no Acquired Human Race, at least they retain enough spiritual wisdom and memories of their previous lives, and even their spiritual patterns can exert their most powerful power.
In other words, they are inherently comparable to the gods of the Spirit Race.
And many innate human races born in the Spirit Race Continent, just like you, lost their memory, were confused, and even accidentally broke into the Spirit Race gathering place and were killed. ”
The Bull Demon King didn't know what he had experienced, and he couldn't see the domineering spirit of being the demon king, but instead showed the vicissitudes of life.
Zhao Shu also had some emotion in his heart, and now the human race is really a tragedy.
These spirit races occupy the great fortune of heaven and earth and are on the rise, and they and the entire human race can only survive and reverse this situation little by little.
Zhao Shu looked at the Bull Demon King and said, "Then when are we going to Lingxiao Palace?" ”
"By the time dawn tomorrow, we won't be able to open the way into the Lingxiao Hall yet. The Bull Demon King said lightly, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.
At dawn on the second day, when the sky was bright, a wisp of purple gas surged out.
The Bull Demon King stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the spiritual pattern in his palm attracted the first wisp of purple qi, and in an instant, the purple qi boiled, turning into a light curtain gate.
The Bull Demon King pulled Zhao Shu and broke in directly, and the purple portal was immediately closed.
As it closed, more than a dozen three-eyed and two-winged spirits appeared in the void.
"I sensed that the portal of the Terran was opened, why did it disappear?"
"That must be nearby, mobilize more guards!"