My Cultivation Has Deteriorated

The momentum of the monster was so strong that the ground in the small village began to shake violently.

Especially when cracks began to appear in the yellow mud in the small villages, the three felt unprecedented pressure at the same time.

If this monster keeps colliding like this, this small village will not last long.

Die Jianzi turned pale and said in fear, "This Miss has just been promoted to Wang Die, I don't want to die yet!"

Don't say it is Die Jianzi, it is Yuan Yuan are quite nervous.

Even if she came to the powerhouse of Heaven, Yuan Yuan would not be so powerless, she could run even if she couldn't fight.

But the power here is full of unknowns.

Just contact, you will be contaminated, and you may become not yourself if you are careless.

Meng Xia gritted his teeth and said, "Continue to explore the village, I better find the altar!"

Hearing Meng Xia's words, Die Jianzi's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

Does Meng Xia still have a hole card?

On this road, Die Jianzi saw Meng Xia create too many miracles.

Because of this, she is even more looking forward to Meng Xia!

"Explore first!"

Meng Xia didn't say much. Before just looking at the carved drawings, Meng Xia discovered that there may be a semifinished product here.

The Taoist soldiers of this semifinished product are made up of the flesh and blood of Human Race.

It is almost cast in the most primordial and awkward way.

But this primordial casting method almost buried the elites of the Fiend tribe in one fell swoop.

The small village was originally very small, and soon the three of them found an entrance.

Butterfly Jianzi was surprised and joyfully said, "Look, does this look like the entrance of the white bone Earth Palace on the carved picture?"

Meng Xia followed the prestige and finally An entrance was found in a very hidden location.

I have to say that Die Jianzi's luck is really good.

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Meng Xia waved his sleeves, but the dust and concealment at the entrance of the Earth Palace were all swept away.

After that, the entrance door was revealed in front of the three.

The entrance is very low, with mottled yellow mud everywhere.

"Be careful, you guys!"

Meng Xia walked in the forefront with the brand of the ten thousand furnace in hand.

After Yuan Yuan held the gray tower broken, Die Jianzi immediately urged the crystal skull to the extreme.

Meng Xia passed the low gate smoothly, but Yuan Yuan and Die Jianzi were directly bounced back by unknown forces.

"This is..."

On closer inspection, the three found four characters on each side of the low gate.

This is a very old text, now almost lost.

But for some reason, Meng Xia immediately understood their meaning after seeing it.

Translated, it is probably on Equivalent to Earth...The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is black and yellow.

After Yuan Yuan and Die Jianzi tried again, they said helplessly, "This is the ancestral land of Human Race. It seems that the bloodline ban has been set a long time ago. Only Human Race can enter. !"

Die Jianzi looked at the outside of the village, the stranger that got bigger and bigger, panic and helpless.

"It's dead or alive. It depends on whether you can find a chance in the Earth Palace, Meng Xia, please go in!"

"Well, wait for me, you will be fine Yes!"

Meng Xia is not a long-winded person either. After speaking, he entered the Earth Palace directly.

The first thing that appeared in front of Meng Xia was a long and narrow yellow mud channel with dim light and a very short viewing distance.

Meng Xia was also very vigilant, but the more he walked in, the warmer he felt, and the blood in his body was about to boil.

About thirty feet or so, the passage came to an end.

After that, he appeared directly in a Spirit Hall, which enshrines densely packed spiritual positions.

There are so many spiritual places that Meng Xia is a little dizzy.

The text on the spiritual position is very old, and now it has almost cut off its inheritance.

But for a few, Meng Xia was even recognized by guessing.

Because the characters in the spiritual position are also famous in later generations.

For example, "yan", "li", "rong", "chi".

There are many or even the names of the ancient tribes of Human Race, and these names later evolved into country names.

[Are all the ancestors of Human Race? ]

Meng Xia thought for a while, took out the incense candles and paper money used for the sacrifice, and then simply offered sacrifices.

And at the moment when Meng Xia's sacrifice was finished, an unusually old voice rang.

"For tens of thousands of years, the old man is desperate. After all, didn't expect to wait for a descendant of Human Race!"

"Who?"

Meng Xia was startled, searched around and beware.

At this moment, an oil lamp was suddenly lit, and an unusually old man appeared in the flames.

"Don’t be afraid of younger generations, old man is a candle, and you can also call old man a spirit guard!"

"Senior, Junior Meng Xia, is the Da Li Renshi, If you offend, please forgive me!"

Meng Xia is very polite.

Chu does not care, there are only vicissitudes and memories in his eyes.

Candle: "Meng Xia, how is Human Race now?"

Meng Xia roughly guessed what Zhu wanted to listen to, and began to briefly describe the development history of Human Race. And the current predicament.

This talk is a little one hour!

Candle listened very seriously, especially when he heard about the glory of Human Race, his eyes were bright.

When I heard that the instrument clan turned into dust and went to annihilation, I was also sighed.

When he was still alive, the instrument clan was quite brilliant.

Not to mention, the artifact family has also experienced a brilliant era of dominated the world!

Candle: "Flowers bloom and fall, clouds gather and disappear. If those Old Partners know the glory of today's Human Race, there will be no regrets even if they die!"

Meng Xia Infinite Said in awe, "Thanks to the ancestors' Xunlu Lanlou, the younger generations can live comfortably for so many years."

Zhu shook his head and said, "Gentlemen’s Zeal, the fifth generation. We Old Guy. Good Fortune, it’s time to run out. If you want to find a way to save the world from me, Old Guy, the old man may disappoint you!"

"Don’t dare. Human Race blood. How can you keep chewing the old when you are still there? Please tell Elder Zhu to Junior what is the source of the weirdness outside!"

"At one time, that guy was the thing that Human Race hated the most in my generation; so many years have passed...He is just a poor creature!"

Poor creature?

Meng Xia has an accident.

It is difficult to associate that dangerous, terrifying, and weird thing with the "poor bug".

Candle: "Once, he was the last Divine Sovereign of the Divine Race, and the last Demon Sovereign of the Demon Race, but now he has lost all clansman, a poor worm swallowed by endless unwillingness, regret, and desire. ......"

Wait, this information seems a bit too rich.

"Divine Sovereign at the end of Divine Race and Demon Sovereign at the end of Demon Race, are they the same person?"

Candle sighed, "Yes. We are also in the Jizhou Grand Formation. Only after launching did I know that Divine Sovereign and Demon Sovereign are two sides of the same strong creature."

"..."

Meng Xia didn't know what to say for a while. what's good.

Divine Sovereign Demon Sovereign turned out to be the same, so what are they fighting for?

However, this also explains why the gods and demons fight for life and death, but they can always join forces to pit Human Race at critical times.

Meng Xia: "I don't know if Zhu Senior has a way to dispel the grievances of that god and demon, and let him return to Heaven and Earth?"

Can Zhu accident.

"Divine Sovereign and Demon Sovereign in regret, their senses have been completely eroded. Now, it is estimated that only the obsession to make clansman return."

"Tens of thousands After years of cannibalization, his obsession can instantly assimilate any life. Unfortunately, it is only the monster that has been assimilated, not the clansman of the gods and demons who have returned!"

Meng Xia was stunned.

I never thought that the source of the curse of the black wind turned out to be this reason.

Who would have thought that just obsession could cause the king to be distorted, so how strong is it?

Meng Xia is unwilling, "Is there no way?"

Zhu shook his head, "You came too late. If you come ten thousand years earlier, maybe there will be the last Opportunity. The Bone Earth Palace here was an Ancestral Item cast by countless ancestors of Human Race. The sand contains the mighty power to restrain the gods and demons, but now these mighty powers are bits and pieces that have been eroded... ..."

"If the old man guessed right, the black wind curse from the outside world has become more frequent and uncontrollable, right?"

Meng Xia eyes shined, But I think of a lot of the past.

Whenever a black wind blows on the land of Jizhou, as long as you hide in the house, you can avoid disasters.

There is really no way. Even if you just dig a hole and bury yourself, you can basically exempt from the curse of the black wind to a considerable extent.

Before, Meng Xia never understood the reason.

But now he understands!

Throughout the whole Jizhou land, every loess on the ground is the dry and cracked blood plasma of the ancestors.

Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, the ancestors of Human Race still protect the younger generations at all times!

Meng Xia's mind was agitated, and she didn't know how to describe her feelings for a while!

Meng Xia gave a big gift to the candle and said seriously, "Anyway, both left and right are dead. I don't know if the senior can let Junior have a try at the altar!"

"Yes. "

The candlestick did not refuse.

Meng Xia's ability to enter this bone-in-the-earth Palace actually speaks for itself.

Along with a bang, a new tunnel appeared in front of Meng Xia.