v5 Chapter 697： The world of witchcraft, the beginning of slaughtering gods

After half an hour.

Seamo took a blue fruit thrown by Chen Luo and swallowed.

"Eat it, or else, die!" Chen Luo coldly sent a voice transmission over his soul, his eyes staring at him.

Needless to say, this fruit is naturally the Shouyuan Fruit that Seamo said before.

Seamo glanced at the life thieves who were either dead or injured, especially the three cauldron masters who had lost their breath, picked up the Shouyuan Fruit, and took a bite.

God is pitiful, what kind of person did he meet!

Just before a dozen or so breaths, the young man who seemed to be the leader of these people actually grabbed himself and flew up, and soon caught up with the life thief who was planning to go to the next village to commit murder. The thief was easily wiped out by the most innocuous-looking little girl in this group.

Those three powerful cauldrons in his eyes couldn't even take a punch in the hands of the little girl. Can't tell the difference between them and those minions.

Seeing that Xi Mo was enjoying his meal, Chen Luo relaxed a little, and hurriedly picked a fruit from a half-human-high tree and sent it to a group of Bodhisattvas.

"Master, you eat first..."

A group of Bodhisattvas frowned slightly: "This is the pouring of human blood..."

"Master, look carefully!" With that, Chen Luo pointed to the corpses of the thieves on the ground, and saw that the flesh of those corpses was melting at different speeds, and only the bones were left in the faster ones.

That's not to mention, even if it was turned into a skeleton, the skeleton began to change, as if it had undergone several years of vicissitudes in an instant.

"It's hard to say whether the living beings here are living beings or not. You can't look at them from the perspective of the world."

"This fruit is not my previous cause, and getting the result is just a coincidence."

"Furthermore, we still have unknown difficulties and dangers ahead in this trip, and we cannot do without the help of Master! Your survival, Master, is very important to us!"

Hearing this, Xing Xing took a deep look at Chen Luo and sighed: "It is the poor monk's responsibility to protect the Buddha's son."

After speaking, the group took the fruit and took a hard bite.

"How is it?" Chen Luo asked with concern.

Yixing took a few more bites and ate the Shouyuan Fruit cleanly. The aging on his face was visibly dissipated. After a moment of sensing, he nodded to Chen Luo: "Ten days of Shouyuan, it works!"

Just as Chen Luo was about to speak, he suddenly reacted and smiled bitterly: "Master, I have no intention of letting you try poison."

"After all, someone has tried it."

With that said, Chen Luo glanced at Seamus who was standing still.

"The poor monk knows." A line of Bodhisattvas smiled and said nothing, but urged, "Buddha, hurry up and eat!"

At this time, Yinggou, who had been waiting obediently by the side, saw that Yingying was all right, and quickly raised his hand: "I'll try it first, I'll try it first!"

Chen Luo smiled and took one of the decimals and threw it to Yinggou: "Don't worry, there are twelve more, enough for you to eat."

Yinggou took the Shouyuan Fruit, and after taking a bite, she frowned, her little faces huddled together: "It's so sour!"

"If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, I just eat one!"

Yinggou looked at the longevity tree with a look of disappointment in her eyes, and let out a long sigh.

"Eh, thief, it's unpalatable to death! Bah, bah, bah!"

Chen Luo laughed dumbly, took off two more, and threw one of them to Han Jhanhu, took one and gnawed two bites, and said, "Sharpening knives does not fail to chop wood."

"Let's take some time and do two big things first!"

Yinggou, who was still disappointed that Shouyuan Fruit was not tasty, was immediately distracted by Chen Luo's words and asked, "What's the big deal?"

Chen Luo pinched Yinggou's face and said, "Learn to speak and ask the world!"

There is a way to know yourself and the enemy, and you will not be imperiled in a hundred battles.

Because of its connection with Jianmu, the secret area of ​​Haoli Mountain is much higher in level than the Wangchuan I experienced last time, and even gave birth to a small world of its own. From the incident of Shouyuan, it can be found that this small world is very strange.

The goal of Chen Luo's trip is to find Chen Xuan, and to store the source of the ancient heavenly way of Haoli Mountain. They are all things that don't know how much effort it will take. There must be many difficulties and obstacles. In addition, there is also a white lotus fake Buddha who does not know where. Covetous, so figuring out the world is the foundation of everything.

In the past, Chen Luo didn't have the energy to take care of a lot because of one day of lifespan. Now that he has eaten a lifespan fruit, he has ten more days of lifespan, so it is very important to take some time to figure this out.

As for the "teacher"...

Chen Luo looked at Nasimo again.

He should know a lot about having a life-saving object like a jade coffin, right?

……

Fengdu, the imperial palace.

Emperor Lin was meditating on the slump when suddenly on a whim, he opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty?" Shangguan Wan'er, who had been standing by the side, saw Emperor Lin woke up, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Is there any order?"

Emperor Lin shook his head slightly and sighed.

"The avenue is moving lightly, on a whim, I'm afraid it has something to do with Chen Luo!"

"Haolishan, it's not that simple!"

When Shangguan Wan'er heard the words, she thought for a while, and said, "The King of Fengdu is extremely talented and has extraordinary strength, and he has King Shouguang and a group of Bodhisattvas escorting him, so there should be no problem."

"After all, Haoli Mountain is only a fragment of the Heavenly Dao, and the power it nurtures will not exceed the Seeking Realm! It is almost impossible to exist in the Semi-Saint Realm!"

"King Shouguang and a line of Bodhisattvas are both powerful men above 9,000 miles. King Fengdu himself can fight across borders, so please rest assured, Your Majesty."

Emperor Lin looked at Shangguan Wan'er and chuckled, "You still know how to talk!"

"However, what I worry about is not the natives in the secret realm, but the White Lotus Pure Land!"

"After the defeat of Wangchuan, they must be cautious about the choice of the secret place."

"I don't know if they have any means in the secret area of ​​Haoli Mountain."

"And..." Having said this, Emperor Lin suddenly stopped.

Shangguan Wan'er smiled: "Your Majesty is worried about the elder sister of King Fengdu?"

Emperor Lin let out a long sigh and nodded: "What does his sister in the Yin-Yang realm have to do with Zixiao Palace?"

"Zixiao Palace..."

Emperor Lin murmured again and said, "Go, bring me the cigarette stick."

"I want to take two sips, calm down!"

"Yes." Shangguan Wan'er replied obediently.

……

Two days of scenery passed by in a flash.

In the past two days, Chen Luo and his party, Han Jhanhu and Yinggou communicated with their souls and began to learn the language and characters of this world.

After all, they are all people with strong spiritual sense. From the beginning of hand and mouth gestures, to simple words, and then to intermittent dialogue, in a short period of time, everyone has been able to speak fluent "Haolishan dialect", as long as it is not Especially tricky words, or some weird accents, can already communicate normally.

Of course, with the exception of fireflies.

It's not that Yinggou doesn't have enough spiritual knowledge, it's mainly that she started to feel sleepy as soon as she studied. Later, she found an excellent way by herself.

"Eh, let's play dumb..." Yinggou said proudly to Chen Luo, so that she wouldn't have to study.

In the end, Yinggou's dedication to freedom was defeated by the temptation of five peaches, and she followed Chen Luo to study the entire course.

As for how much she has learned, only Yinggou knows.

After two days of contact, Chen Luo also learned basic information about Haoli Mountain from Simo.

Here, they are called the tree world. The reproduction of living beings depends on a kind of divine tree called the "fetus tree". When both men and women want a child, they will go to the fetus tree to pray and drop their blood.

If the fetal tree approves their request, it will only take ten days, and a fetal fruit will grow on the fetal tree. After ten months, the fetal fruit will mature and it will turn into a baby on the ground. This is the pair. Children of men and women.

The Fetal Tree is not the only one. With the Fetal Tree, you have the foundation to become a party's power.

For example, the Sirili tribe where Seamo lives, owns a fetal tree, so the Sirili tribe is also the master of this area.

Educating people with trees... This sounds very wood-building style.

"But... do animals also go to the tree of gods?" Yinggou, who was passing by, got interested and asked after hearing this statement.

"For example, when two pigs go to worship the tree of gods, they will give birth to piglets?" As if thinking of this scene, Yinggou couldn't help giggling.

"Your honor is honorable, those things that are born from animals' eggs are naturally not like this." Simo replied respectfully, "Every spring, the fetal tree will give birth to a kind of thin flakes, which will be scattered around the tree world with the wind."

"If the female who is mating at this time happens to inhale this thin floc, she will be able to conceive successfully."

"So every spring is the season for animals to come into heat!"

"However, this kind of thin wool has no effect on my creatures."

Hearing this answer, Yinggou became bored and turned to leave.

"Then, does this Shou Yuan have anything to do with the Fetal Tree?" Chen Luo continued to ask, "You said before that Shou Yuan was bestowed by gods. Have you ever seen a god?"

"If you don't take this longevity fruit, how did you give life essence?"

Listening to Chen Luo's series of questions, Seamus bowed his hands and replied, "Your Excellency, this is a big deal."

"It's okay, you say what you want. I won't listen if I don't want to." Chen Luo replied while beckoning his party and Han Zhanhu to come.

Nasimo looked at Chen Luo again, no matter how stupid he was, he already knew the origins of Chen Luo at this time.

Although they are very skilled, they don't even know the most basic common sense. They have to learn from themselves, and when they show up, they encounter a crisis of lifespan. These behaviors have completely exposed their identities.

They are recluses after the failed power struggle!

Now, I want to join the world!

Simo waited for the arrival of the party and Han Chuhu with a wink, and then he said, "So that the nobles will know that there are five classes of people in the world today, and these classes are related to Shouyuan."

"They are: the shaman, the teacher, the house, the clerk, and the end."

When Chen Luo heard the words, his heart suddenly moved.

Witch?

Is it the Tiandao race that existed in the wild era, was defeated by the demon clan, and retired from the Tiandao stage?

Here too?

"Go on!" Chen Luo urged.

At this moment, Seamus suddenly made a beep. Seamo raised his head and looked at Chen Luo with some panic. Chen Luo frowned slightly and asked, "What's going on?"

"I haven't contacted the tribe for two days, they are looking for me."

Saying that, Seamo took out a small wooden box the size of a palm from his arms. At this time, the small wooden box trembled slightly, as if something inside was constantly impacting the box lid.

Seamus smiled and opened the box lid, and a wasp the size of a fingernail flew out immediately.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the angelica bee." Seamus explained, "Within three thousand miles, when the queen bee calls, it will return to the hive. It is often used to judge the life and death of those who go out."

"If I die and crush the wooden box before I die, the angelica bee will also die, and the queen bee will not be able to recall it."

"It's a miracle of creation!" Chen Luo nodded, "Let it go, let your tribe know your safety."

Seamus nodded, stretched out his arm, and let the angelica bee sting on his arm. After the angelica bee was stinged, it immediately flew away in one direction.

"Okay, let's talk about it, people are divided into five classes, what is the classification method?" Chen Luo brought up the previous topic and asked.

"It is said that in ancient times, there was a divine tree between the heavens and the earth, supporting the sky and stepping on the ground. Later, for some unknown reason, the divine tree collapsed. The trunk turned into a mountain ravine, the leaves turned into large rivers and lakes, and the roots turned into fetal trees. The fruit of the tree becomes the creatures of this world."

"All things compete, and naturally there will be winners and losers. One of them, although not many in number, has extraordinary combat power. It quickly swept away the tree world and became the ruler of this place. This one calls itself a witch! Since then Dominate this world until now."

"They are the first-class people in this world. When other races see it, they must give in three points and pay respects. If they are disrespectful to the witch, they deserve to die."

"In the legend, the ancestor of the teacher was a visitor from heaven and earth, with extensive knowledge and clear reasoning. He was regarded as a teacher by the Witch King."

"Master opened the altar and received a wide range of believers. He did not leave blood, but only passed on the mantle. Now everyone who has entered the altar and received the mantle and mantle is a teacher."

"When the witch race conquers the world, there are always people from other races who defect. These races have different shapes, or have two wings on their backs, or have three eyes, or have webbed toes... After the witches become kings, they will be Those who defected were mixed into one clan, called 'she'."

"Wizards, teachers, and She are your nobles." Seamus said with a look of longing in his eyes.

Chen Luo smiled lightly: "You have three eyes, so you must have given up?"

Seamo hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, the next is the fourth level, Liren."

"The servants are the descendants of the people who were enemies of the witch people." Said here, Seamus sighed, "It's a pity that my ancestors did not have the vision, if I had defected to the witch people early, I would be a noble member today. "

Saying that, Simo opened the front of his shirt and saw a strange symbol mark on his chest. Chen Luo learned the script here and recognized that the mark meant "sin".

"This imprint, passed down from generation to generation, distinguishes between Shiren and Liren."

After listening to Chen Luo, he was a little curious: "You are ranked fourth, so who is the fifth?"

Seamus looked at Chen Luo strangely and said, "The fifth class, it's like..."

Seamus said this, pointed to the skeletons with names on the ground, and said, "It's them."

"And the people from the first two villages."

"It's all fifth class!"

"Little Luozi! What he means is that people like us are the fifth class!" Yinggou also ran over at some point, and immediately saw the meaning in Seamo's eyes before, and hurriedly reported.

"No, no, I definitely don't mean this." Seamus lay down on the ground again and saluted, "You are very powerful, and you are definitely not the last man. Why don't you dare to underestimate you nobles!"

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and dragged Yinggou to sit beside him. He looked at Seamo again, and said, "Get up and talk. We are not the last man, but you also need to make it clear what the last man is."

Only then did Seamo stand up again and explained: "If you go back to the nobles, the last person... is indeed somewhat similar to the nobles, that is, eyes and ears, hands and feet, and there is no other physical difference. "

"This last person is the inferior grade of the Heavenly Dao. His body is weak, his wisdom is not displayed, and he is most useless!"

"Besides, no matter which clan it is, those born with the last man's blood must still be the last man!"

"As a result, the last people are often driven to remote areas, and there is no prosperity!"

After listening to Seamo's explanation, Han Zhanhu was expressionless, Ying clenched his fists angrily, Chen Luo and Xing Xing smiled similarly and understood the reason.

In the big world, the human race is the leader of all things. Before Chen Luo, Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism were the three ways that led to the sky. The splendor of the human race is like a continuous picture scroll, which is extremely beautiful; the arrogance of the human race is like the stars in the sky, dazzling. Why is it here that the most human-like creature is the last man with weak body and no wisdom?

The reason is actually very simple, the way of heaven here is not good!

After all, it is only a fragment of the ancient heaven, and cannot afford such a splendid clan as the human race. In the end, it just evolved such an inferior race.

Thinking about this level, naturally there is no need to be angry. Chen Luo continued: "You said that these five racial divisions are related to Shouyuan, what is the relationship?"

"Don't be rude, say it together!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Seamo responded quickly, "The nobles do not know, the reason why the upper three clans are called nobles is because they have the right to distribute Shouyuan!"

"A living being is born from the fetal tree, and there is an extra lifespan out of thin air in this world! But this lifespan does not fall directly on the fetus, but gathers in the Shouyuan Lake!"

"Shouyuan Lake is a mysterious place in the dark. It is said that only gods can sense it!"

"God connects Shouyuan Lake, takes out Shouyuan, and gives it to the fetus, so that the fetus can grow."

"The rule handed down from ancient times is that once the last person passes thirty, his strength will decline and he will be overwhelmed by tasks. Therefore, the last person's lifespan should not exceed thirty!"

"So the oldest people who died in the villages that the nobles saw were no more than thirty years old."

"So you can see that these life thieves are also young and strong. The reason why they dare to be good at raising longevity trees and go against the sky is simply because the life essence is coming, and they are fighting to the death."

"Liren can have one Jiazi of Shouyuan. However, Liren can accumulate credits and exchange Shouyuan with the gods, and at most they can exchange one Jiazi!"

"And among the upper three clans, Shiren's life essence is two Jiazi. Accumulated merit can be exchanged for one Jiazi at most."

"As for teachers, although Shou Yuan is determined according to the original race, one can accept Shou Yuan offerings on that basis, up to three Jiazi."

"And the Wu clan has no lifespan limit!"

"There is no life-span limit, wouldn't that mean immortality?" Yinggou asked again.

"No, there is no limit to Shouyuan, but the flesh has a time limit." Seamus explained, "Accordingly, the witch can live until the body dies."

Listening to Seamo's explanation, Chen Luo felt fresh.

Is there such a way of heaven?

"Tell me about the gods." Chen Luo continued, "You keep saying that the gods distribute Shouyuan, what the **** is going on?"

"My lord, the gods are the masters of the fetal tree!" Seamo seemed to expect that Chen Luo would ask this question. As soon as Chen Luo asked, he immediately responded, "A creature born on the fetal tree has its lifespan. Assigned by this god."

"Among the gods, there are the most shamans, followed by ren, and lastly, teachers."

"Oh? Are gods a job, not a person?" Chen Luo immediately found the key point in Seamo's words, "How can one become a god?"

Seamo was taken aback by Chen Luo's question, but since Chen Luo wanted to ask, he could only bite the bullet and answer.

"The little guy doesn't know about this."

"But the villain heard a couple of words from the tribal elder when he was drunk, I don't know if it's true or not!"

"If you say yours, we will distinguish the truth from the false!" Chen Luo said lightly.

"Yes..." Seamus responded and explained, "There are probably three ways to become a god."

"First of all, the old gods have fallen, and the fetal tree has no owner. At this time, the fetal tree will recognize itself as the owner, and if it is recognized by the fetal tree, it is the **** of this fetal tree!"

"Secondly, I heard that some fetal trees are not born, but are developed by the branches of a certain fetal tree. This type of fetal tree is the child tree, and the original fetal tree is the mother tree."

"The **** of the mother tree can designate the **** of the child tree!"

"The third is to compete. As the name suggests, it is to seize control of the fetal tree from the hands of a god, thereby becoming a god!"

After Seamus finished speaking, Chen Luo and the others fell into deep thought.

Seamus: ⊙(◇)?

Hey hey hey Don't you know the world? What are you thinking about? What's so contemplative about this? Why do you all feel so excited?

Later, Chen Luo and the others communicated in the language of the big world.

Seamus:!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

what are you talking about? Why did you suddenly laugh?

"If the control of the sub-tree is taken, then does the **** of the mother tree have the right to take it away?" At this time, Han Jihu suddenly switched the language of this world while chatting and asked Simo.

Seamus broke into a cold sweat upon hearing this.

what's the situation?

It looks like these people are really thinking about assassinating the gods and taking the fetal tree!

"Well...once the gods are confirmed and connected to Shouyuan Lake, they are actually equal in status." Seamus was nervous, but his life was more important, so he chose to answer honestly, "It's like the **** of the mother tree The key to a room was given to the gods of Zishu, and the old gods have no way to limit what the new gods want to do in the room."

"That's a good metaphor!" Chen Luo gave a rare approval, and then showed a friendly smile.

"Seimo, you have helped us a lot."

"We plan to go to the Sicilian tribe to thank you!"

"Come here and talk to us about the **** of your tribe?"

"Let's see what gift to prepare!"

Seamus: ()

The calf is over...

(End of this chapter)