My Queen Is Too Young

"I'm not one of your people!" The cold voice of Ming you.

"You..." Nan Chang is so old-fashioned that it's your great honor

Changfeng Pei a, "you also deserve, a group of blood sucking insects that live on the blood of others, where do you come from to look high and upright?"

The three people's behavior more and more infuriated several elders. When they were about to make a scene, the ancestor raised his hand and said, "don't quarrel, at least the old bark who has lived for seventy or eighty years, how can you still make trouble with the young people! I don't know how to be ashamed

Mingyou still has great respect for the old ancestor. She feels that the old ancestor as the East elder is different from others. Entering the goddess temple, she finally saw who her mother was? Why is she a Wuling people, but there is no such person as cold as the moon in the family.

Because Leng Ruyue was later changed, she was called Lengyue before!

It was the cold moon that was declared dead by our ancestors.

All of them have to be explained by our ancestors!

"Laozu Zong, since you said that you should always come, now you can tell me why you said Leng Yue died in those years."

The old ancestor took a look at them and pointed to the soul wandering in front of him and said, "the things about the soul of the goddess hall are from the green and warm goddess."

As soon as the North elder heard this, he immediately wanted to stop him, "elder Dong, are you crazy? This is a blood curse. No one is allowed to disclose it except for the elders passed down in the clan."

The ancestor laughed, "well, you know, this is the destiny calculated one hundred years ago. The mandate of heaven is to eliminate the magic power of the sorcerers. Today is exactly one hundred years, no more or less."

The rest of the people did not dare to speak. The ancestors were facing the humanity behind them, "natural disasters and man-made disasters. Since this is the case, some things should be known to everyone."

"Thousands of years ago, the magic power of the sorcerers declined, and it was the punishment of heaven for nothing else. It's God who punished the greed of the Wuling people. It's because of how many wars there are in the world. Every man is innocent and full of guilt!

The God accepted the power of the sorcerer and demoted the sorcerer as a stranger. Qingnuan, the goddess of the Gu people, collected meteorites and built this goddess hall. She drew symbols and built an array. She transformed her memory after death into a living soul, connecting the altar and the goddess hall to protect the people.

However, later, when there were gods chosen by heaven, the ancestors thought of a way to secretly confine the spirits of each goddess in the goddess hall, constantly strengthening spiritual power to protect the people. This secret is known only to the elders of every generation. "

Looking at the black and shining meteorite tower, he said, "since the beginning of Qingnuan, every generation of Goddess has been preserved here. They can't go out. It's like a dream and an illusion that has always existed in the goddess temple, so they can't be reincarnated!"

The people around were shocked. They didn't realize that the goddess hall was not inhabited by deities, but by shackles that locked other people's past lives.

An eight or nine year old girl came forward crying and grabbed her father's hand and said, "Laozu, do you tell me a story? My mother said that it was the place where the fairy sister lived. How could the fairy be closed?"

The ancestor touched her head lovingly and did not admit it or speak.

Once upon a time, this place was the most proud place for no Wuling people! But I don't know that behind this honor lies the ugliness of people's heart.

"A hundred years ago, with the power of the sorcerers, I divined the fate of the sorcerers one hundred years later. The spirit is destroyed, the spirit is scattered, and the temple is destroyed. Later, a new witch goddess Leng Yue was born. You know, one of them has not been born a witch for 300 years.