Fake Immortals in the Cultivation Realm of Life

Chapter 224 Desolate Elegy (Part [-])
The natives of the Lost Forest are a humanoid race called "tree people" by the human race, but just as the Eskimos are a discriminatory name for the Inuit, "tree people" are also a derogatory term for the "Jianmu people".

A long time ago, when the Lost Forest was still called Jianjupiter, there were only intelligent creatures like the Jianmu clan on the entire planet.

It is said that the ancestor of the Jianmu tribe was the child born to the spirit ape after the transformation of the tree spirit.

The Jianmu family believes in the mighty tree spirit, calling it the "ancestral spirit", worshiping it, worshiping it and being protected by it.

Some of the Jianmu people were inspired by their ancestors and became wizards; some clansmen were guided by their ancestors to find their close companions and become wizards.

The Jianmu family, which is both internal and external and has a patron saint, has established a brilliant civilization and is not afraid of any invasion by foreign enemies.

But all the glory has become the dust of history in the long river of time.

Now, not to mention the brilliant civilization, the Jianmu clan can't even protect themselves.

"All of this is because millions of years ago, the huge god body of the ancestral spirit suddenly collapsed, and countless Jianmu people were turned into flying ash."

Speaking of this, Siah, a maiden who claimed to be a living dictionary of the Jianmu clan, sitting opposite Nuan Nuan, burst into tears, and the despair on her face was clearly visible.

But in Nuan Nuan's view, it was the "pear blossoms with rain" cried by the possessed male Jianmu tribe, which made her uncomfortable.

But in the next second, Nuan Nuan's eyes changed.

Because Sia/Pa pod stretched out his hand and held Nuan Nuan's hand, there was a scene in Nuan Nuan's sea of ​​consciousness that the sacred tree Jianmu collapsed and the Jianmu family turned into flying ashes.

Nuannuan shook off the hands that wanted to drag her into the abyss, "Your Excellency, what do you want to do?"

Sia/Paju wiped away tears, "I just want to let the adults see, what did we do wrong to endure this tragedy?"

Nuan Nuan frowned, they didn't know why they destroyed their home?Thinking of what the nine gods and demons had done, Nuan Nuan didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, and West Asia began to talk about what happened next to the Jianmu clan.

"Perhaps the prayers of the ancestors were known to the great spiritual enlightenment saints, and our planet, the body of the ancestor spirits, rose from the ground again and glowed with vitality under the great magical powers of the nine-day gods and demons.

But the ancestral spirit disappeared, and the Jianmu clan that used to spread all over the planet was left with only a few women, children, old and young. "

Because all the power of the Jianmu clan comes from the ancestral tree, and when the ancestral spirit disappears, they are no different from ordinary people, and even more fragile.

But fortunately, with the protection of the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons, they can still multiply and live in this ancestral land. Although life is more difficult, because more people died from hunting, they can still look up at the sun and the moon and look forward to tomorrow.

But the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons suddenly left one day, not from Jian Jupiter, but from the Great World of Enlightenment.

The Jianmu clan can no longer get the protection of the gods, but fortunately, the nine-day gods and demons left a protective shield, turning Jianjupiter into an invisible star, even immortals, it is impossible to find Jianjupiter in the starry sky.

But as time went by, the protective shield built on Jupiter has not been supplemented by divine power, and has become weaker and weaker.

The high priest of the Jianmu clan felt that the change of the Jianmu clan happened when Jianjupiter reappeared.

It could get better, it could get worse.

Moreover, the people of the tribe are cocooning themselves on Jianjupiter, and even the body of the ancestor spirit is getting weaker and weaker. In order to save the ancestor spirit, they must be born.

50 years ago, several generations of high priests sacrificed the lives of themselves and countless clansmen, and finally sent out a few clansmen with extraordinary talents, hoping that they would find a way to save the ancestors.

However, 1000 years have passed... 1 years have passed... none of those tribesmen came back.

It wasn't until 40 years ago that an immortal came to Jianjupiter with the artifact left by the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons - the Ark of the World, and nourished the dying ancestors with ten fairy springs. The Wood Clan also ushered in new developments.

But 20 years ago, the human race rode a huge metal treasure ship and blatantly blasted away the divine power shield that could not be maintained for a long time, and appeared on Jianjupiter as an invader, and the descendants of those tribes who were sent out led the way.

"Mixed races, they can get the gift of the spirit ape without the blessing of the ancestors. But their lifespan is the same as that of the Jianmu tribe, and their bodies will wither after the age of 60.

The Jianmu clan did this in order to use their bodies to support the ancestors, but those mixed races wanted to get rid of this fate. "

Speaking of this, Xi Ya sneered, "If you want to get rid of this fate, you can only completely destroy the ancestor spirit, or make the ancestor spirit's condition stop deteriorating. And those human beings, after seeing this pure wood planet, kill the half-breeds."

Compared with those hybrids who know how to farm and control beasts, naturally a whole planet is worth the most.

……

In the following days, for the Jianmu clan, it was simply drinking poison to quench their thirst.

The Jianmu clan was kind-hearted and innocent. When those human races brought out all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures to nourish the ancestors, they could only wish to sacrifice these human races.

At that time, the Jianmu clan had nothing to gain, and they were really working like cows and horses just to repay the kindness of the human race.

But when the human race gained a foothold on Jupiter, everything changed.

In the beginning, a few clansmen were lost from time to time, and the human race asked the Jianmu clan for a large number of natural and earth treasures of the wood system;

Later, the monks of the human race openly kept Jianmu slaves in captivity.

"We act like cows and horses to repay those kindnesses, but you, the human race, want to crush our backs!"

After hearing this, Nuan Nuan touched her nose, unable to refute!
"after that……"

When Sia/Pa pod thought of something, he trembled all over, and even looked at Nuan Nuan with hatred, as if how heinous Nuan Nuan was.

But Nuan Nuan knows that her/his gaze has no focus at all, what she sees through Nuan Nuan is the whole human race.

"For the sake of the ancestors, we endured all the hardships. But I don't know when, the rumors that the blood of the Jianmu clan can make alchemy and purify the aptitude of wood spirit roots spread. When the ancestors realized that something was wrong, yes When the high priest warned, there were less than a million Jianmu clans alive."

Nuan Nuan's heart trembled, and her hands trembled. The words less than a million seemed like a curse, almost knocking Nuan Nuan down.

"My lord, it's less than a million! But before the arrival of the human race, my people were scattered all over Jianju, and there were a hundred million people! But only a thousand years have passed, and the Jianmu clan is about to become extinct. What did we do wrong?"

Nuan Nuan wiped her face, "I want to know, how can you be sure that I am the person you are looking for who can save you."

Sia/Paju's hands trembled, unexpectedly, after hearing this sad and elegiac story, she actually asked this question!

The despair in Xi Ya's heart was like a tide, almost drowning her, under the crown of the ancestor spirit, I also want to know, is this kind of human race really the person you and we are looking for?

"Xia, invite that lord here!" A gentle and old voice came to mind in Xiya's sea of ​​consciousness.

And Nuan Nuan, at this time, smelled a smell of rotten wood...

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