Elder Xuan Yuan also noticed Chen's embarrassment and continued to talk with a smile...
Youdu Mountain, which was originally peaceful, began to change since the emperor disappeared inexplicably.
First, Houtu, the main god of Youdu Mountain, disappeared, followed closely by the great god Tubo.
Later, the rain began to stop, and the earth cracked and weathered under the increasingly willful bloody sun.
Most of the vegetation dried up and died, turning the world into the desert it is today.
Until one day a mysterious man suddenly appeared and summoned all the "Xuan Clan" clan leaders to gather together.
The mysterious man said that the world will change, and if you want to continue to survive, you can only water the earth with blood.
The specific method of watering is to have each group fight each other when there is no daylight.
Until all living things are gone, the blood flowing out will turn into blood rain and rain down from the sky to nourish all things.
The vegetation grew through this blood rain, and then fed back to many "Xuan Clan".
This is how all the creatures here have survived for nearly ten thousand years, until now.
Although Elder Xuan Yuan spoke simply and plainly, it can be said that every word contained countless lives.
This is thousands of years.
Just like when we look at historical books today, just a few words represent the life of a certain ancestor...
Chen Daji was stunned when he heard this. After a long time, he uttered two words: "Fuck you!"
"Then, how many of you have died over the years?"
"This is so damn cruel!"
"Brother Monkey, is the 'darkness of the sky' you are talking about like now, when the sun has completely fallen?"
Elder Xuan Yuan nodded deeply when he heard this: "That's it."
"So after your distinguished guest stopped us from killing each other, although we are grateful, we are also worried."
"If there were no death and no blood rain to irrigate the earth, more creatures would die in Youdu Mountain."
At this point, all the elders of the "Xuan Clan", including Elder Xuan Yuan, all showed deep sadness.
The old man of the Black Snake Tribe even spoke more: "Didn't your distinguished guests realize that there are no old people here except us old guys?"
"Because all the people of my generation committed suicide every time there was no daylight, and were the first to bleed out their own blood."
"I want to leave the chance of life to the younger tribesmen."
"The reason why we old guys didn't take the initiative to sacrifice is just to pass on knowledge... Your distinguished guests should know that complete knowledge inheritance is the most fundamental difference between intelligent races and beasts."
After the elder of the Black Snake Tribe finished speaking, all the elders' faces became even more sad.
A depressing and sad atmosphere enveloped the entire Xuan Yuan territory.
Among all the people, the one who feels the most deeply is the cocoon of wickedness.
After all, the experience of the Kuteng tribe is very similar to them in a sense.
"Uncles, haven't you ever thought about taking your clan members out of here?"
"We see that everyone is quite strong, so the migration of the tribe shouldn't be a big problem, right?!"
Elder Xuan Yuan smiled bitterly upon hearing this: "My distinguished guest must have forgotten: there is no turning back after drinking Youdu water, let alone us who were born and raised here."
"well!"
Looking at the elders of the Xuan clan who were like the elders of his own clan, Wude Yu felt uncomfortable.
"Great number one warrior, you have to find a way to save them."
"They...they are so pathetic!"
Chen Daji is simply wicked, but has a kind heart.
Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly: "You don't have to talk about Xiao Yu, we know!"
"Who came up with such a shameful idea to water trees with blood to feed others? It's so wicked!"
"More immoral than an immoral driver, giving birth to a son without an asshole!"
Chen was just complaining, but the well-informed Zhang Shizu obviously had more on his mind.
He sneered and said, "Major General, things here are not that 'simple'."
"Killing each other on a regular basis, only the strongest can stay. Don't you think this approach is like raising a worm?"
"It's just that ordinary people keep Gu in a small container, and the time is only one year at most. For black witches who practice, three years is the limit."
"But here, the whole world is used as a vessel, and once it is raised, it lasts for ten thousand years... What a big layout, what a ruthless method!"
