"Beginning four hundred years ago, the sky in the Moxuan Realm often became gloomy, and dark red meteors fell from the sky. At first, the meteors were not big in size, but they were very beautiful. Many tribesmen liked to stop and look up. Sky."
Kui Long spoke slowly, not minding telling these past events. In his opinion, this was not a secret, but instead carried the sadness of the Mo Xuan world and the Mo Xuan clan.
Quilong's voice was calm enough.
"Later, these dark red meteors became bigger and bigger. If it fell in the mountains, the mountains collapsed and became canyons. If it fell in the rivers, the streams dried up and the vegetation died. If it fell in the tribes, Houses collapsed and people perished.”
Hearing these seemingly calm words, Zhou Xuan was slightly stunned, feeling the pain they were filled with.
This is not something difficult to understand.
Zhou Xuan briefly imagined that if all kinds of natural disasters appeared in the world of Kyushu, the world of Kyushu would definitely be in a state of devastation. Countless families would be broken up, and countless countries would collapse and turn into a purgatory.
This is something full of pain.
Zhou Xuan listened in silence, slowly understanding the past of Mo Xuan Realm.
"I am less than four hundred years old. These things were told to me by my elders. When I was born, my tribe had already set up shelters in various places. The patriarch and many powerful tribes had jointly instilled statues of ancestral spirits. Became our patron saint.”
Quilong continued, his voice faintly filled with respect.
"We dug a basement under the statue. It is deep and far away. No matter how fierce the omen is, it will be difficult to affect the lower part - we call those dark red meteors omens, or in other words, they are given by your master. name."
"Then the Mo Xuan Realm almost collapsed?"
Zhou Xuan couldn't help but ask, feeling a little touched in his heart.
Kui Long nodded calmly: "The frequency of bad omens is getting faster and faster, the color of the world has changed, countless mountains have collapsed, countless tribes have been scattered, our Mo Xuan world is no longer a place to live. "
A look of anger appeared on Cooper's face.
He clenched his fists and snorted coldly: "Damn natural disaster, if the Moxuan Realm hadn't been about to collapse, how could we have squeezed our heads and tried to go to that world?"
Zhou Xuan was silent, feeling speechless.
He is from the Jiuzhou World, so he naturally has no good feelings towards the Mo Xuan Clan that is about to invade the Jiuzhou World. However, if he considers it from the perspective of the Mo Xuan Clan, the Mo Xuan Clan who originally had no grudge against the Jiuzhou World...
Perhaps, he himself is not willing to go to the world of Kyushu.
The Mo Xuan clan is rooted in the Mo Xuan world. It can be said that this is their hometown. If it is not that they cannot survive, if there is no other way, who would want to go far away?
The Mo Xuan clan also does not want to go to the world of Kyushu.
Zhou Xuan's mood was more or less complicated. Originally, he would naturally regard the Mo Xuan clan who wanted to invade the world of Kyushu as his biggest enemy. After all, how could he be a good thing if he worked with the devil?
Now I know that the truth is beyond imagination.
The reason why the Mo Xuan clan wants to invade the world of Jiuzhou is because it is impossible to survive in their original hometown, the Mo Xuan world, and they can only find another place to live.
At this moment, the devil appeared.
The devil took advantage of the imminent collapse of the Moxuan world and took advantage of these homeless Moxuan people.
be honest.
If Zhou Xuan were from the Mo Xuan clan, or if the world of Kyushu was about to collapse, he might also make the same decision as the Mo Xuan clan. The world is huge and nothing can compare to the life and death of his own people.
This is the bloody fact.
Zhou Xuan's views have changed a lot, and his mood is inevitably a bit complicated. He really wants to ask whether Mo Xuanjie can go to other worlds, such as some worlds where no one lives and does not need to be invaded. However, these words are still unsaid.
Zhou Xuan did not forget his identity.
He now represents the devil. If he asks such a sentence, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of Kui Long and others. Therefore, these things can only be suppressed in the bottom of his heart.
Although he already has some sympathy for the Mo Xuan clan, but for the same reason as for his sympathy, Zhou Xuan will naturally put the safety of the Jiuzhou world above anyone else, and it is impossible for the Mo Xuan clan to invade and replace them .
There is no way around it.
"When the Mo Xuan world was about to collapse, your Holy Cult appeared and claimed that there was another world where we could live. Your Holy Cult and our Mo Xuan clan would definitely be able to suppress it by joining forces. That place would be our brand new home. "
When Kui Long said these words, his expression could not be said to be that of happiness, but rather he was a little disappointed.
He shook his head and sighed.
"Who wants to build a brand new home, but from this point of view, if you can't go to a new world, build a new home, and welcome our Mo Xuan clan, there may be only a dead end."
"From this point on..."
Kui Long looked at Zhou Xuan and said in a calm voice: "Perhaps we, the Mo Xuan clan, should thank you."
"It doesn't have to be that way. Going to that world also has many benefits for us. It's a mutually beneficial thing. It can be said to be a kind of cooperation."
Zhou Xuan's mood was complicated, but on the surface he was as usual.
Lu Gongming stood behind Zhou Xuan, feeling speechless in his heart. He did not expect that the Mo Xuan clan who wanted to invade the world of Jiuzhou was actually used by the devil, and was in such a helpless situation. .
It's sad, but so helpless.
"The omen is almost over."
Kui Long raised his head and seemed to feel the current vibration in the basement, and then asked: "You want to repair the teleportation formation later, right?"
"good."
Zhou Xuan regained his composure and nodded. On the surface, he seemed to agree to everything. In fact, he was already thinking about a way to escape. All his remarks just now were all made up. When it was time to leave, he would naturally find a way to escape.
Good thing.
Kui Long and others had no doubts about them, so escaping shouldn't be a difficult task.
When Lu Gongming heard this, he felt a little nervous in his heart.
"Let's go."
Kui Long suddenly spoke, obviously feeling the omen from the outside world, he had completely stopped, his eyes were looking high in the sky, and his voice was always very calm.
"good."
Zhou Xuan nodded, silently gave Lu Gongming a look, and then both jumped into the air, preparing to leave.
Kui Long and others flapped their wings and flew towards the entrance.
"Rumble..."
There was a dull sound, and then it rang.
