Chapter 684: The Origin of White Dew
Chapter 684: The Origin of White Dew
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"Ha ha ha..." The old man smiled helplessly and continued, "When I realized this, I knew it was too late. As long as I hold the tablet world, I would definitely be swallowed up. Once I let go of the monument world, I was immediately swallowed up... There is no choice..."
Speaking of this, the old man's eyes were a little red and swollen. He could not control his mood again. Tens of thousands or millions of creatures died in his hands, and in the end, even he would die under his own hands. He suppressed his inner sadness and continued to speak.
"The strong man who is against the sky saw this before me, so he told me about this matter. He couldn't defeat the stele world, but he told me that I could, but the price was unbearable..." The old man choked, and he muttered.
"I've made the biggest plan. Isn't it just death? When was my name crazy ever afraid, so I agreed, but I didn't expect the price to be like this..." The old man pointed to his body and smiled bitterly.
At this moment, the blood hole in his chest merged here, but it opened again in an instant. This kind of pain can be called the most tragic one in the world.
"How can the physical pain hit me, but the guilt of the heart is irreparable... At the beginning, I didn't care too much, thinking that the price was this body and this torture. But I was wrong. Millions of creatures got into your dream, and you would know what it was like, so that I didn't dare to open my eyes later..." The old man said here, feeling the sound of the life of millions of creatures sounded in his ear again.
"I want to know what the old man did..." Nie Tianming asked softly with a heavy expression.
"In those years, he asked me to see the mystery of the stele world after the merger, so he invited his good friend, a person with high talent in the Fire Dragon Clan. In order to help this person, the Fire Dragon Clan dispatched nearly 20 people, including their most outstanding confinement Shenfeng, that is, the designer of the Bailu array." The old man said softly, these words made Nie Tianming see the horror of the fire dragon clan again. The fire dragon clan is definitely not as simple as the fire dragon gate. Perhaps their real purpose here is to guard the white dew array.
The first clan gradually grew old and died, and finally there was the Fire Dragon Gate, and the clan gradually decreased, which would be destroyed by him. Thinking of this, Nie Tianming had a clear understanding that the previous Fire Dragon clan was indeed to guard the Bailu array. Later, later, the descendants gradually forgot this duty and began to enjoy their own life. Only in this way, the scene of Fire Dragon Gate bullying people appeared.
Thinking of this, Nie Tianming's tightly locked eyebrows stretched a little and looked up at the old man.
The old man fell into a deep memory and rested for more than ten seconds. After calming down, the old man said again, "On that day, the man brought a person with strong talent for imprisonment and separated the stele world again, but one of them suddenly soared, and the devouring speed had exceeded the original speed. This place has all disappeared, and even more than 20 people he invited may have died in this battle, so he made a decision immediately!"
"What decision..." Nie Tianming had a bold guess in his heart. Thinking of the situation of 100,000 swamps, he asked nervously.
"Sacrifice with blood, and imprison the blood..." The old man took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of respect. He had seen the only one who dared to do this, against the sky and approached the existence of the little god. Who would like to give up his cultivation and imprison the monument world?
But the old man's shocked expression is no less than Nie Tianming's at this moment. The old man continued: "Maybe everyone has his own way. When you feel incredible or even stupid, it really happens. What is martial arts? Is it true that you have to stand at the highest point and listen to me when you point out to the people in the world? I don't know. For so many years, I have forgotten what my martial arts are.
The old man's words were like a bolt from the blue in Nie Tianming's mind. He had always thought that the peak of martial arts was to stand at the highest point, but was that really the peak of martial arts? Nie Tianming was not sure, and until now, his martial arts heart finally had a trace of loosening!
"What is your martial arts?" The old man looked at Nie Tianming in meditation and asked softly.
"My martial arts?" Many pictures of the past immediately appeared in Nie Tianming's mind. He was eager to stand at the peak, which was one of his dreams.
"Maybe it's a kind of a clear conscience!" Nie Tianming took a deep breath. He only wants to have a clear conscience in everything he does, revenge, repay kindness, and not be trapped by the rules of others, just to have a clear conscience.
The old man smiled slightly and muttered, "It's a good thing to have a clear conscience, one has a clear conscience, and another has a clear conscience... Hahaha... God's will, God's will is so..."
The old man suddenly burst into laughter, and the expression on his face was even more distorted. The expression was extremely horrible and ugly. Nie Tianming touched his head and didn't know why the man lost his composure.
"What's wrong?" Nie Tianming asked puzzledly.
"Hahaha... That man also said this sentence, with a clear conscience, okay! The old man finally understood, hahaha..." The old man laughed, and the previous pain of sadness completely disappeared.
"The old man has nourished here for ten thousand years, ten thousand years, one million years, just to pay off the debts of that year. I have endured all kinds of devouring torture brought to me by the monument world, that is, for the sins I committed that year, and I am worthy of atonement!" There was more peace in the old man's eyes. The murderous spirit that appeared before gradually decreased, and the old man finally got a trace of comfort.
"Hahaha... At that time, I laughed at him for being stupid. In order to imprison the inscription world, he evolved the original will in the monument world. He did not hesitate to regard himself as a carrier of blood sacrifices and used the blood of one of their clans as imprisonment to resolve this thing..." The old man's voice became much louder, and he lost the previous death. There is a little more joy of rebirth.
Nie Tianming guessed this, but he didn't expect it to be true. Although that man is a little vicious to his own people, if the will in the monument world is not resolved, even if the other people really walk out of this place and out of the 100,000 swamps, all that awaits them is death, death!
"No wonder, no wonder..." Nie Tianming muttered that his ancestors had no choice but to arrange this confinement in order to resolve the ideas in the monument world, and when he came, it was also the final stage of blood confinement, so the confinement became weaker and weaker.
He finally knew that the most important reason why the confinement could be broken by him was that he came too much time. The tablet world is also at a time of confusion, so his heavenly charm can win the recognition of the tablet world without any effort.
I washed the last idea of the inscription with the blood of a small village, and then I got the inscription by mistake. Nie Tianming thought of the dead old man, the old man and his ancestors were worthy of Nie Tianming's respect.
One is for this white dew area, and of course for his own guy. He did not hesitate to open the confinement with his own blood, and finally activated the blood of the whole family. Such a person deserves his respect.
And the old patriarch made Nie Tianming more awe-inspiring. That night, he brought the action of the clan to fight against fate, which deeply encouraged Nie Tianming and made him have a clear understanding in his heart.
"Puff..." A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the old man's face turned from normal to dead black, as if he had come to the end of his life.
"Senior, senior, what's wrong with you?" Nie Tianming asked worriedly. Looking at this situation, the old man didn't know how long he could hold on. It seemed that he needed to understand the remaining questions one by one.
The old man had seen his death, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his palm and said gently, "When the monument world came out again, it was when my soul was scattered. I didn't expect this day to come so slowly. Children, remember, don't merge the two monuments together, at least Before it comes to the situation against the sky, you must not..."
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