Cemetery After the battle between the monks, it was customary for a fire bomb to pop out and burn the corpses of the dead, but there were so many bones piled up here, and the wind and rain destroyed it, and there was no way to bury it at all, except for the phantom array that was disguised.
Why do you want to transfer such a large number of corpses here, and let them become like this for thousands of years?
"Since the Ancient War really exists, how can it be said to be a legend" Zhang Xiaohan looked at the other three suspiciously: "At the moment, these skeletons can't see the end with the naked eye, and so many creatures have died, the Ancient War should not become a legend." ” After being silent for a while, Fan Xiaofan said: "In ancient times, the human race, the Buddha race, the demon race and the demon race were all equal creatures, living together in this world, and they were all equal to each other, but later, whether it was the human race or the Buddha race, they all found that the demon race itself was the best material for the cultivation of the human race and the Buddha race, so that the demon race gradually became the object of hunting by the human race and the Buddha race, and the powerful demon race gradually declined, so that many demon races also became slaves of the human race and the Buddha race. ” Fan Xiaofan does not begin with a supposed, and his account seems to be more like an introduction, as if he fully understands that history.
"Soon, this world became the world of the human race and the Buddha race and the demon race, but the three races are not united, and there are often disputes for their own interests, although they all have their own scope of life, but there are often contradictions and fights between the monks, and later, the human race and the Buddha race joined forces and officially launched an attack on the demons, which is the legendary ancient war, which lasted for nearly ten years, and finally ended with the complete defeat of the demons."
Wu Xingyun and Luo Qingyue both looked at Fan Xiaofan suspiciously, he didn't understand what Fan Xiaofan said at all, and he hadn't heard of it at all, Fan Xiaofan didn't seem to notice the doubts of the two of them, and continued to talk to himself: "After the end of the war, the human race and the Buddha race celebrated a rare victory together, it is said that the human race and the Buddha race are very close in appearance and living habits, that is, the exercises practiced are different, and they conquered the demon race together, and eliminated the demon race with different appearance and temperament, and it is natural to celebrate together."
"This celebration is said to be mentioned by the human race, the human cultivation is extremely well prepared, the rich wine, food, so that the Buddha who rarely come into contact with these feel the enthusiasm of the human race, that banquet, all the monks who participated in the elimination of the demon race participated, whether it was the human race or the Buddha race, they all drank happily."
"But at the climax of the banquet, when all the Terrans and Buddhists who participated in the banquet were drunk, seeing that most of the Buddhists were drunk at the banquet, the Terrans suddenly turned their faces, and the originally drunk Terrans suddenly all came to their senses and slaughtered the Buddhists mercilessly."
"It's not a fight at all, it's a slaughter, most of the Buddhists were killed without defense when they were drunk, and only a very few of the Buddhists fled, but then, the Terrans in the whole continent began to completely clean up the Buddhas, as long as they found Buddhist disciples, even ordinary people, mortals who did not practice had to be killed."
"In this way, the Buddha clan soon became a legend of this continent like the demon race."
Fan Xiaofan spoke in a series of words, and his tone was very calm, as if he had known these things for a long time.
The three of them all looked at Fan Xiaofan, Wu Xingyun was particularly surprised, as soon as Fan Xiaofan stopped, Wu Xingyun immediately said: "Old Fan, how do you know this, where did you know this?"
Luo Qingyue also looked at Fan Xiaofan suspiciously, without saying a word.
Zhang Xiaohan was shocked in his heart, what Fan Xiaofan said was something that had not been circulated in the Lingwu Continent, and even Wu Xingyun and Luo Qingyue didn't know, but where did Fan Xiaofan know about it Fan Xiaofan's face when he activated the big move once again skipped in Zhang Xiaohan's mind, his compassionate face was not half similar to this time, but Zhang Xiaohan confirmed in his heart that it must be the information transmitted to him by the relics in his body in the process of sacrifice.
Fan Xiaofan was silent for a while, his eyes swept over the bones in the valley, he didn't answer Wu Xingyun's question, and continued to say slowly: "The human race and the Buddhist race have eliminated the demon race, and when they clean up the battlefield, they will discard the bones of the demon race on the battlefield here, after all, this is the place where the demon race grows, and it is also the thought of the Buddha race, I hope that the soul of the demon race will be reincarnated after death, if it is a demon race again, then live in this land for generations, don't leave here." ” "But after the human race designed to kill the Buddha race, they also abandoned their corpses here and mixed with the demon race, but they hoped that the soul of the Buddha race would also fight with the soul of the demon race in the underworld and help the human race completely eliminate the demon race."
"The bones here are all from the demons and Buddhas, and there are also demon beast pets from the human race, and maybe there are also human ones in it, so they must have been inadvertently discarded here."
Fan Xiaofan's voice gradually deepened, but it was still so calm that he couldn't hear the emotion in it.
Zhang Xiaohan and Luo Qingyue didn't speak, they just stared at Fan Xiaofan silently, but Wu Xingyun asked anxiously again: "Old Fan, you haven't said how you know." ” Fan Xiaofan slowly turned his head and stared at Wu Xingyun, and for a moment, Wu Xingyun seemed to see a gaze in Fan Xiaofan's eyes that should not belong to Fan Xiaofan.
Fan Xiaofan turned her back to Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohan didn't see the sight that Wu Xingyun saw, but she saw the fear on Wu Xingyun's face clearly, and her heart moved at the moment, but her face was silent.
"Have you forgotten the inheritance I received" Fan Xiaofan's voice was a little strange, especially when he said the word "inheritance", his body moved slightly, and his brows were also tightly locked, as if something unpleasant had happened to him.
"It's your inheritance that tells you" Wu Xingyun's skeptical voice came: "That relic is not only inheriting the exercises" There was silence, after Wu Xingyun's voice stopped, Fan Xiaofan didn't answer immediately, he turned around and stared at the bones in the valley, Zhang Xiaohan saw his side face, he frowned slightly, but he was still calm.
In the distance of the valley, there was a trace of black gas, and those black gases were called demonic gases, and I didn't know where they came from, and I couldn't tell where they would drift to.
Fan Xiaofan didn't mean to answer Wu Xingyun's question, he just looked at the bones in the valley, not knowing what he was thinking Suddenly, Fan Xiaofan turned his head and looked at Zhang Xiaohan: "Didn't you always want to ask about my exercises, why don't you ask now?"
Zhang Xiaohan stared at Fan Xiaofan's eyes, which were quiet and he couldn't see anything.
Fan Xiaofan must have sensed something, even if he didn't realize his state that day, he could get everything that happened in ancient times from the Buddhist lineage, which was enough to make him alert.
She looked directly at Fan Xiaofan's gaze, did not avoid it at all, and said peacefully: "No need to ask, everyone has their own heart, as long as you stick to your own heart, why ask" Fan Xiaofan looked at Zhang Xiaohan quietly, and nodded after a while: "You're right, stick to your heart, it's just that which one is my heart?"
Wu Xingyun looked at Zhang Xiaohan strangely, and then at Fan Xiaofan, he didn't understand what the two of them were talking about.
Fan Xiaofan looked away, stared at the skeleton in front of him, and suddenly walked forward slowly, slowly walking into the skeleton.
The slight sound of "click" came, but it was as eye-catching as thunder, and one of Fan Xiaofan's feet landed on the bone, and the bone immediately shattered, raising light ash.
Ten thousand years is enough time to turn bones into ashes, and the reason why they still maintain the shape of bones is because they have never been moved.
Fan Xiaofan only took one step before stopping, he maintained a posture of stepping forward, and stood silently.
No one bothered him, Zhang Xiaohan stood peacefully, her face was calm, no one could see her left hand shrunk in her sleeve, as long as she twisted her wrist slightly, there would be a sleeve arrow silently pierced.
Luo Qingyue's face was full of nervousness, his hands were clenched tightly into a fist, as if he finally understood the reason why Wuji Sect was guarding against Fan Xiaofan.
Wu Xingyun looked at Fan Xiaofan, only his face was full of anxiety, but he also knew that he couldn't disturb Fan Xiaofan at this time, he must be making some decisions.
Time passed quietly, and all four people on the ground were motionless like statues, and even the sound of breathing was inaudible.
The day of the Magical Forbidden Land passed quietly, and the visible area of vision was gradually decreasing, and darkness gradually attacked, and soon, the field of vision would be completely dark.
When the darkness completely came, he could only rely on his divine sense, but if his divine consciousness was condensed on Fan Xiaofan's body, would it disturb him.
Just when the hearts of the three of them were secretly calculating, Fan Xiaofan moved.
The air was immediately filled with nervousness, and the eyes of the three of them all fell on Fan Xiaofan's back, Fan Xiaofan slowly withdrew his right foot, looked down at the ashes under his feet, and then took a step back, and then turned back, before the darkness had completely fallen.
"Let's find a place to rest nearby."
His tone was calm, and his expression was calm, so calm that it barely looked like he was.
"Old Fan, are you okay?"
Wu Xingyun asked hesitantly.
The corners of Fan Xiaofan's mouth twitched slightly, and after that, darkness enveloped him, but this familiar pull made the hearts of the three of them relax.
Luo Qingyue quietly let go of his clenched fists, only to notice the sweat in his palms, he quietly glanced at Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohan was still so safe, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
There was a spacious open space a thousand meters ago, and after the four of them retreated to this place, they quickly lit a bonfire, which dispelled the uneasiness of the night, and the four of them sat next to the bonfire, and the bonfire made everyone's faces red. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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