Granny Xiaofan knew exactly what happened.
For so many years, she has been following the wishes of her beloved and firmly controlling the direction of the Saint Clan.
She has firmly believed in the Dragon God since she was a child. She believes that the Dragon God is great and perfect.
But something unexpected happened, and the Dragon God seemed to have encountered some problem.
Oracles are often confusing and incomprehensible...
At the beginning, miracles appeared frequently and oracles often came, but the preface and the follower were inconsistent and self-contradictory, referring to this and that.
She followed what her sweetheart said and only listened to the oracles that were beneficial to the future of the saint clan and regarded them as the official decree. Those confusing oracles chose to turn a deaf ear.
As for what is beneficial to the future of the Saint Clan, Guan Yan has already laid out detailed regulations. And over the years, she has gradually gained her own understanding.
Peaceful and peaceful days, fair and just rules, kind, brave, and responsible qualities...
The future that the saint clan should have is one of peace and happiness.
It was then that she discovered and confirmed...
She believed in Guan Yan more than she believed in Dragon God.
Compared to her belief in the Dragon God, she believes more in the bright future of her ethnic group.
Guan Yan never denied the Dragon God in front of her, and even until his death, he only said that he had left a way to deal with Yan Xiao.
But she has eyes to see, and she has a heart to feel.
She knows what is a better choice for the Saints.
Many young saints take today's life for granted, suffer from the tradition of "hunting", and are angry at the invasion of the night.
She has been through dark times, and she knows what the more painful and torturous days are like.
The teachings of the Senhai Saint Clan are the methods formulated by Guan Yan, but the specific implementation has been completed by her bit by bit for hundreds of years. What turned everything Guan Yan originally envisioned into reality... was her sewing day and night, stitch by stitch.
She realized that the Oracle of Chaos was slowly eating into her heart, trying to lead her to the "chaotic" side. As time went on and chaos accumulated, she gradually became unable to resist.
So she began to select the Blue Saint, replacing her from generation to generation to listen to the oracle for her.
If the Blue Saint who is replaced is affected by the Oracle of Chaos, she will have to live in the sacrificial chamber for ten years. After ten years without any abnormality, he could return to the Saint Clan and live a normal life. If it is just a normal rotation that reaches the time limit without any disorderly behavior, this does not need to be the case.
She herself always occupies the position of priest, and thus occupies the "power of interpretation" of the oracle, so that the coming oracle will never deviate from the path, and this will last for hundreds of years.
In later ages, the oracles came less frequently, and the oracles were less frequently confused. Everything is heading in the right direction, and Dragon God seems to be slowly "returning to normal"...
But the way Qinghua looks now is that he has clearly heard those chaotic oracles again and has been affected.
Although this day came too early, it was time to change it...
It is certainly cruel to let a young girl live alone in the sacrificial chamber for ten years, but there is no other choice.
The old woman knew very well what would become of those who were completely swayed by the Oracle of Chaos.
Over the long years, some saints were killed by her...
The next Blue Saint, she originally cared about Xiao Guoer, so she kept her with her to teach her. In another ten years or so, Qinghua will be living on his own, raising a husband and raising children, or exploring the world. By then, Xiao Guo'er will have just grown up and can take over the task of worshiping the gods.
But obviously not now.
Xiao Guoer is still too young, so who else in the clan is suitable?
The old priest of the Senhai Holy Clan was deeply worried, and her wrinkles were deeply wrinkled by the myriad of worries.
How could something go wrong with Qinghua at this time? She is kind-hearted and determined, and she has only been a Blue Saint for a few years, and has only listened to the oracle not many times...
Normally, the saint would be affected by the accumulation of dozens of chaos oracles and behave disorderly.
What happened to the Dragon God again?
The white-haired old woman looked at the blue and white flowers with sad eyes.
"I don't want to hear it... I don't want to hear it." Qinghua closed her eyes tightly and covered her ears, with a very painful expression: "But the sound is in my heart when I sleep, and it is in my ears when I walk, no matter what I do No matter what I do or where I go, that voice will always sound... I don't want to hear it, but I can't help but listen! I am the Blue Saint, born to listen to God's will. This is the meaning of my existence... value!"
"Listen to me, kid..." Grandma Xiaofan put the book in her hand back on the bookshelf with a gentle movement.
She stood up from the recliner, walked to Qinghua, and hugged her gently.
She had watched this child grow up, watching how she grew from a shy girl to a beauty that the saint warriors couldn't take their eyes off.
She knew her pain and felt her struggle.
She stroked her long hair: "You are Qinghua. You were born for yourself, and the meaning of your existence is to make yourself happy. It is not a divine decree, and it does not need to reflect any value. Do you know, child? ? Your existence itself is already precious to me."
"What you said is different... why are they different?" Qinghua held her head in both hands, her voice even more painful, even crying: "Master Priest! Mother-in-law! Master Dragon God! What should I do... What should I do? "
"What's different?" Granny Xiaofan stroked her gently and said in a kind voice, "Tell me, what did you hear?"
Qinghua sobbed and said, "I heard..."
puff!
As the cold light suddenly appeared, a short dagger penetrated into Granny Xiaofan's abdomen.
boom!
Qinghua was immediately pushed away by a palm, hitting the door of the bookstore and falling to the ground.
Granny Xiaofan took a few steps back and fell back onto the recliner, her breath becoming confused.
It's not that she wasn't prepared for Qinghua's problem. She had seen many saints affected by the Oracle of Chaos and knew full well that their actions were uncontrollable. While she was caring about Qinghua, she did not relax her self-protection.
With Qinghua's strength, it was impossible to hurt her.
But at that moment, the whispers of the gods suddenly came to her ears. It was a chaotic oracle that she had not heard for a long time... She had obviously disconnected it for a long time!
The Oracle of Chaos impacted her mental defenses, leaving her in a daze.
Only then was Qinghua stabbed with a dagger.
This dagger was smeared with unknown strange things, and she could feel that a strange force was rapidly eroding her body...
am I wrong? she thinks.
A wisp of evening wind blew in, swaying the candlelight throughout the study room and making the bookshelves dim.
In a lonely spin, he passed by the white-haired old woman who was languishing on the couch and the beautiful woman who stood up unsteadily in front of the door, and then flew out of the house.
Compared to the outside environment, the Land of God's Shade is indeed fresh and bright.
But the night here is still quiet, and no one dares to walk outside without lighting the dragon incense.
The Shenlong tree stretches into the distance, and the fruit houses hanging on the branches are warm homes.
There may be no other place in the entire Senhaiyuan world where you can see the lights of thousands of families.
The evening breeze moved gently in the deserted forest.
It just passed a window...
The fruit house is warmly decorated and lit by candlelight.
The cute girl is sitting in front of the dressing table and her beautiful mother is undoing her braids. The man is in the other corner of the room with a knife. Carefully cut the arrow branches.
Tonight's sleep and tomorrow's hunt, the days just flowed by.
To avoid accidentally pulling her daughter's hair, the mother's movements were delicate and gentle.
The girl felt a little sleepy after waiting. She looked at herself in the mirror and yawned... Her sleepy eyes suddenly widened in horror.
The mother in the mirror, her beautiful and gentle eyes suddenly became bloodshot!
The girl felt her hair being stretched instantly, and her head moved back involuntarily...
The screams and crying were all trapped in this fruit house, and like the candlelight, they could not break out of the night.
And the night flows like water, from east to west.
In this old fruit house, an elderly woman is leaning on the bedside with a kind face.
The man with a stocky face was sitting on the edge of the bed holding a bowl of broth, feeding him spoonful after spoonful.
Bloodshot eyes crawled out of the cloudy eyes at some point.
The old woman closed her mouth and bit off the porcelain spoon!
"Mom!" The man was shocked and reached out to pick up the porcelain spoon to prevent the old mother from swallowing it.
But a skinny hand had already strangled his neck...
This was an unusual night.
Everyone who was a Blue Saint and listened to the Oracle, no matter whether they had behaved disorderly or not, all changed on this night.
It should be said that when the priest decided to choose the Blue Saint to listen to the oracle in her place, he should have anticipated the possible consequences.
The safest option is, of course, to secretly kill all the saints who have abdicated. In this way, whatever problems the Oracle of Chaos has, it won't be a problem.
But the little priest didn't have that choice.
She would rather spend ten years screening and more time waiting.
The cause of yesterday is the result of today.
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In the distant sky, the Yuheng star has disappeared.
Every night in the forest world, it spares the light.
It's for day and night.
But in a pair of vertical pupils that see through the years, it still shines brightly in that direction, getting brighter and brighter.
The vast ocean of the origin of the world is stirring up angry waves.
A golden divine dragon leaped among them, fighting hard with its opponent. His enemies are two, one in front and one behind. What stands in front is a tall and clumsy giant tree, its branches whipping around, shaking the ocean of origin of the entire world.
Blocking behind him was a handsome monk in white clothes holding a green staff.
This golden dragon is naturally the Dragon God.
Being able to fight one against two, in this world's origin sea, while suppressing the will of the world in the origin world of the forest sea, and taking away the divine handle of the true god of the forest sea, Guan Yan... The power of the Dragon God is evident.
However, this is not his true strength. Perhaps he was afraid of the near-death counterattack of the world's will from the source world of Senhai, or perhaps he didn't understand Guan Yan well enough and was unwilling to take risks.
In short, the Dragon God firmly controls the situation of the battle and holds the balance of victory and defeat. No more concessions, no more oppression.
This delicate balance makes the battle situation very anxious.
On the matter of fighting against the Dragon God.
There is obviously a certain tacit understanding between Guan Yan and the world will of Senhaiyuan Realm, and they try their best to maintain cooperation, but this cooperation is not harmonious.
It's nothing more than each occupying one side and fighting his own.
The will of the world is just a vague term and cannot be completely equated with the wisdom of intelligent life.
The world will and behavioral logic of the Mori Haiyuan World are closer to a certain instinct... Instinctively protect the Mori Haiyuan World, instinctively react to hostility and fight back against erosion.
But it cannot be said that there is no wisdom at all. It’s just that the “thinking” of the world’s will is not the same as the thinking of intelligent life in the general sense.
As the will of the world, it is sometimes terrifyingly "old-fashioned". For example, Yan Xiao is obviously an evil bird controlled by the Dragon God, but he is also regarded as an "indigenous person" in this world and has never been targeted by the will of the Morihai Origin World.
Sometimes, the will of the world has unpredictable choices. For example, the true spirit that chose to protect an "outsider" like Guan Yan...
The will of the world does not have the existence of human-like "personality", "morality", and "emotions", but it is not just the instinct of a world to protect itself.
It can be said to be very simple, or it can be said to be very complex. Since ancient times, no one has been able to truly explain the will of the world clearly.
But there is no doubt about one thing - being able to come into contact with the will of the world is already extraordinary in itself.
For most people, they may not be able to feel the existence of the will of the world throughout their lives.
Specific to this battle in the world's origin sea, Guan Yan is completely leading the coordination of the entire battle.
He wanted to study both the Dragon God and the will of the world. The three parties have been fighting for hundreds of years.
As of today, the world's origin sea in the entire Senhaiyuan Realm is also divided into three colors.
About three-sixths of it is the same brilliant golden color as the Dragon God. About two-sixths of it is still as green as emerald, and only the remaining one-sixth is as clear as water, shining with Guanyan.
On the scene, Guan Yan seemed too weak. But only those who are in the middle of the battle can understand how terrifying this monk is.
When the Dragon God completely crushed the will of the world, he entered the battle dressed in monk clothes, entered the ocean of origin alone, made something from scratch, and was born between the fingers of the Dragon God, and took away six-sixth of the ocean of origin. A share of one!
The Morihai Origin World Will, which had the home field advantage, could only retreat under the attack of the Dragon God, and its share of the Origin Sea was getting smaller and smaller.
Guan Yan, who seems to be the weakest and least dependent, can always maintain a growing trend in the endless battles day and night. It even delayed the decline of the world's will.
What they are fighting for is not only the origin of the world, but also the world itself!
And at this moment——
The Dragon God stood high in the air and looked down: "Little monk, it's time for this to end!"
He really didn't understand this monk well enough. After fighting for so long, he still felt like he was seeing flowers in the fog. But I learned that the Senhai Saint Clan has special significance to Guan Yan, and that priest is crucial to Guan Yan...
that's enough.
Isn't it?
After so many years of planning, it is indeed time to come to an end.
After fighting for hundreds of years in this world's origin sea, even a being like Him can't help but feel tired!
As soon as this sound fell, the entire world's origin sea vibrated and echoed.
The waves roared across.
Finish!
Finish!
Finish!
Guan Yan, who was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, just looked up at the god quietly, holding the scepter representing the handle of the True God of Senhai, and took a step forward.
The stormy waves stopped, the waves stopped, and the echoes dispersed.
One step at a time to level the sea!
The authority of God is the authority of God.
It represents supreme control over the power of faith.
Guan Yan holds this green scepter. It can be said that he holds the faith of the Dragon God and is the enemy of the Dragon God.
But his expression was so calm, and he only said: "Secret blackmail, this is not a righteous method, conspiracy to gain profit, not a path of great truth. For a despicable existence like you, the wider the spread of the word, the more disaster will be caused... Indeed But it’s time to end!”
"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!" The Dragon God laughed: "What kind of bullshit divine way and inferior thing do you think I care about? If you want the divine handle, you can go, but I won't let you play with it!"
The golden original wave firmly resists the clear wave.
And in his bright golden vertical pupils, the appearance of the Yuheng Star has been reflected.
In the long battle, He had already captured Yuheng, and today was the perfect opportunity to take over.
Having controlled half of the world's origin sea and captured the Yuheng stars, he indeed no longer needs the true god position of the origin world of the forest sea.
No matter from which perspective, He is sure enough to achieve final success.
But despite this, at this critical juncture, He still used the residual influence on the throne to shake the Blue Saint, and attacked the priest named Xiaofan, and even affected the entire Senhai Saint Clan, causing bloody massacres.
No matter what means Guan Yan has, he must make a choice today——
Should he interfere with the Dragon God's occupation of Yuheng, or should he escape to save Xiaofan and the Senhai Saint Clan?
The ocean of origin of the world is full of wild waves.
Only the manifestation of the will of the world from the origin of the forest sea is still waving its branches and attacking the Dragon God crazily.
It seems that there is no clue that something unexpected is happening.
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The place of divine shade, in the bookstore.
The white-haired old woman fell back on the couch, struggling to fight against the power eroding her body, unable to speak or move.
Qinghua, who finally stood firm, pulled out a dark dagger and walked towards her resolutely.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside.
"Blue and white!"
Qing Bazhi, who had eight braids tied into his hair, jumped into the study room neatly, holding the javelin across his hand, with a solemn expression: "What are you doing!"
"Our hunt for each other, and even the arrival of the Dragon God's envoy, are all meaningless..." Qinghua stopped and turned around, asking: "Are you afraid that Yan Xiao has come back to life again? When you told me that day, you said no You know when this day will end."
"I don't deny my fear." Qing Bazhi said: "But now, stay away from the priest."
Qinghua ignored it and just asked: "Are you sad about Qing Qishu's death?"
"I don't like him, but I do feel sorry for him." Qing Bazhi frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to say? You are very wrong today."
"You don't know what's wrong at all." Qinghua shook his head and smiled strangely: "Do you know what caused all this? Why did Qishu die meaninglessly? Why have so many generations passed down from generation to generation over the years? The warrior died in the hunt, but it didn't change the outcome at all? The priest interpreted the oracle and guided the way forward! Why did he lead us on an increasingly difficult journey! Who do you think is wrong! Bazhi?"
Qing Bazhi held the javelin and said: "We all grew up under the supervision of the priest and mother-in-law. There must be some misunderstanding... Put down the dagger first."
"Do you love me?" Qinghua asked.
Qing Bazhi said in a harsh voice: "You have always known my thoughts, so why ask even though you already know?"
What makes him sad is not that Qinghua doubts his thoughts, but that Qinghua uses his thoughts as a weapon.
"If you love me, help me kill her!" Qinghua said: "Don't you think she has been a priest for too long? After so many years, our situation has not changed at all. The great saint clan is still cowering in In the land of God's shadow...she betrays God's will, and one day she will be betrayed by God. Can you imagine that situation? It's time to make changes!"
She looked at Qing Bazhi: "From now on, I will be the priest and you will be the clan leader. We will respect God and obey orders, and together we will make the Holy Clan stronger! What do you think?"
Looking at the beautiful face in front of him that had been in and out of sleep countless times, Qing Bazhi felt very confused.
But his hand was very steady: "Qinghua, you'd better calm down, you are not awake now. I am a holy warrior, and I bear the responsibility. I will never allow you to hurt the priest."
"I am very awake, but you are still confused."
Qinghua said: "When Qishu left, he said he would come back. When Yan Xiao died, I thought the nightmare was over... But has anything changed? We are still trapped in this place like pigs and dogs. Never again We know what is at the end of the world. We can still only watch our relatives and friends die without any solution... Why are we doing this? Since all this is meaningless, why do we persist? It is better to change the path and follow The Dragon God’s true will goes. God will shine upon us!”
Qing Bazhi shook his head: "No, you can't hurt your mother-in-law. I can promise you anything else, but not this."
Qinghua looked at him coldly, her eyes like knives: "You are nothing compared to Qishu, he is willing to do anything for me!"
Qing Bazhi held the javelin tightly and said nothing.
At this moment, a sharp sound broke through the air suddenly. Qinghua stepped back and decisively held a dagger to deflect an incoming arrow!
The arrow sank into the ground, its tail feathers still trembling.
It can be seen that the attacker exerted great force and shot the arrow with determination.
Qing Jiuye, whose bow was fully stringed, floated down and looked at Qing Hua and said: "You don't understand Qishu at all. If he sees you today, he will definitely regret loving you. If you dare to go further...die!"
Qinghua held the dagger, looked at Qingjiuye with reddish eyes, and smiled sadly: "I know you won't kill me, because you have me in your heart."
call out!
What she responded to was an arrow aimed right at her throat!
Qinghua had to take two more steps back to avoid the sharp arrows, and at the same time he got further and further away from the old woman on the recliner.
Qing Jiuye's voice was very cold: "I have you in my heart, and I am not relying on you to hurt the priest and mother-in-law. I know very well who is really protecting this place. You have worked hard for hundreds of years, and it is not something you can slander with a few words!" The Senhai Saint Clan must not live without the priest and mother-in-law, but it can live without me and it can live without you!"
"Hehehe..." Qinghua smiled: "Slander?"
She looked at Qing Jiuye and then at Qing Bazhi: "As the Saint of Qing, I listen to the oracle. Do you know what the Dragon God said?"
Qing Jiuye said: "What the Dragon God says is up to you. How to interpret the oracle is a matter for the priest and mother-in-law."
Qinghua looked at him: "You don't believe me?"
Then he looked at Qing Bazhi: "You don't believe me either?"
"I don't believe you now." Qing Jiuye said directly.
Qing Bazhi said: "For so many years, no matter who the saint is, the oracle has been interpreted by the priest and mother-in-law..."
"What if her interpretation has always been contrary to the oracle?!" Qinghua asked bitterly: "If I can prove this, you, as saint warriors, have been given divine power for many years and have received divine grace! What will you do now? choose?"
