Reverend Insanity: Verse 378: A thousand ancestors
The scorching sun, like the Daoli arrow, all arrows shoot out, shining on this spectacular desert.
In this desert, there are countless sand sculptures.
Some of the statues gathered by Sha Shuo are human, some are beasts, some are fighting, some are lying on the ground, and they seem to have the last breath.
Sand sculptures are large and small, but the smallest ones are several feet tall.
There are a lot of sand sculptures, and they converge into a sand sculpture forest, and the scenery is extremely spectacular.
It's Vientiane Desert!
This desert has a wide and active coverage, with countless sand sculptures. In the realm of the Western Desert, everyone knows.
It has a long history, formed in ancient times, and has been circulating for more than one million years.
The cause of this desert also has a strong stroke in the history of the human race.
It was the era of the savage demon lord, a hundred wars, here to kill, for hundreds of days and nights, killing blood into a river, almost spread into the sea.
At that time, change was the mainstream.
Hundred wars, the human race wins fiercely. No matter the human race or other strangers, a large number of magpies fall here.
Benefits of immortal fetuses form a blessed land, and the road marks are scattered and the environment is transformed.
Gradually, it became a desert like everything. Sha Shuo condenses automatically, like a tree growing, one foot per year, and eventually grows into a huge statue of Sha Shuo.
Hundreds were mixed together in the place of the former war, killing them in darkness and innumerable lives. Fortunately, fortunately, this place has become a sacred place for spiritual practice with abundant resources.
Each sand sculpture, as long as it grows to six feet, is immortal, filled with traces of change.
Xianqiao blessed land has disappeared. For more than a million years, these blessed land was either destroyed by calamity or plundered by the immortals.
However, there are a large number of wild tapeworms, and even wild fairy pupae have been bred.
No one will dabble here easily.
The environment here is rich in traces, and it is difficult for mortals and teachers to get involved. For them, the environment itself is a crisis.
Xi Mo's immortals, when they are nearby, often detour and avoid them.
The reason they do this is related to one person.
A thousand ancestors!
This eight-turned magpie who specializes in changing paths has been occupying here for thousands of years.
No one dares to offend easily.
The Vientiane Desert is the site of his ever-changing ancestors. Any uncle who set foot here without permission must be mentally prepared to withstand eight turns of anger.
Deep in the desert, Vientiane Palace.
In the deep corner of the hall, in the deep dark corner, there was a terrible pain.
"Ah!"
A thousand ancestors growled and growled, seeming to be in pain, with a terrible expression.
Every roar raised a surging sound, pouring around.
But whenever these sound waves hit the palace, a thin halo will appear on the surface of the palace, quickly absorbing and absorbing the sound waves.
It's just like two heavens and earth just across the wall. Thousands of ancestors can't spread the news at all.
It hurts!
Severe pain!
The unbearable pain is constantly attacking the mind and body of the ever-changing ancestors.
The blue veins rose on his forehead, and finally he couldn't bear it, and the pain rolled on the ground.
If such a scene is seen by other magpies, it will be a surprise. What is the reason, so that the eight twentieth ancestor Qian Bianxian suffered this kind of torture?
Hey, hey!
A dozen or so long, long iron chains that bind the whole body and limbs of the ancestors, and the other end of the iron chain is deeply inserted into the surrounding walls.
Looking at it like this, Qian Qian's ancestors were actually imprisoned? !!
"No more, if I go on like this, I will be completely crazy, I will be devoured by the boundless intense pain and become a lunatic! The eight turns of the cataclysm are so horrible for the first time, and twice after that How to face it? "
Hate!
Deep in the eyes of the ancestors, there is one last clear struggle.
Thanks to this sense of clarity and reason, the ancestors of Qianbian have finally made a decision!
Xiandao kills and cuts meat!
He spurred the killing move, and this killing move became familiar. At the most critical moment, even if it was painful, he did not urge failure.
This is an eight-strand immortal killing move.
The whole fairy body of Qian Qian's ancestors swells quickly.
It seems to be inflated, getting bigger and bigger, from a very lean middle-aged man, to a fat and swollen meat ball.
The fat man's ever-changing ancestor fluttered his fat, and soon a series of slight sounds sounded.
啵啵 啵 ...
With this noise, a meat packet suddenly swelled from one side of his neck.
The meatballs become more and more swollen.
The pain is getting worse!
A thousand tooth ancestors grin with fangs. His face was puffy, and his eyes were almost gone.
噗.
Soon, the meatball on his neck swelled to the size of the basin, reached the limit, and burst suddenly.
The meatball exploded, yellow pus spattered, and a young animal jumped out of it and jumped onto the floor tile.
Wangwangwang!
This year's beast fell to the ground and barked. It was a dog-shaped beast.
And its breath is not weak, but it is a barren young beast.
After the dog-shaped beast landed on the ground, the ever-changing old ancestor suddenly felt a little relaxed. It was as if he was carrying a mountain peak, and a huge rock on the peak was suddenly removed.
啵啵 啵 ...
The next moment, thousands of ancestors 'ancestors' bodies covered their bodies.
噗噗 噗.
In a short period of time, these meat packs kept expanding and exploding, spewing pus, and jumping out of the beast.
Years of chickens, sheep, rabbits, and rabbits come in all shapes and sizes.
The beasts of these years are not just wild-grade beasts, but a few, but ancient beasts.
After a while, the beasts began to join forces to attack the Qianbian ancestors!
A thousand ancestors are not surprised at all, but he is much more relaxed in his complexion.
His pain has been greatly reduced. Although still painful, it has fallen to a level that he can tolerate.
Faced with the attack of more than ten years of beasts, the ancestor of Qianbian changed with a cold hum and his heart moved.
Oh!
A series of excitement, thick iron chains, radiated from the surrounding walls.
Then, with a thunderbolt, the iron chain was wrapped around a year of the beast in the palace. No matter how hard the beast struggled, they firmly bound them and suppressed them.
A thousand ancestors exhaled a sulky breath: "It's finally slowing down."
With a grasp of his hand, he snatched a snake-shaped beast closest to him to his eyes, actuated the means, and observed carefully.
This serpent-shaped beast keeps spitting letters and making hissing noises, trying to bite the face of the thousand old ancestors, but suffers from being restrained and cannot succeed.
After a while, Qian Qian's ancestor's face remained unchanged, but his heart shook.
"I just ran out of means. This snake-shaped beast is still hostile to me and I can't wait to frustrate me."
"My move to cut flesh is a form of immortal killing and suicide in the true story of savage. Whenever I use it, the life differentiated from the immortal body is not a form. As the arm instructs, let me use it freely, because it is itself a part of my body.
"But these years, the beasts are clearly separated from my body, but they are all out of control. Even if I try my best, there is no improvement.
"What a great disaster!"
The forehead of the thousand-variant ancestor can't help dropping a drop of cold sweat.
Recalling the situation of crossing the robbery by himself half a month ago, he still had a lot of fear.
A total of three thousand robberies have to be passed through the eight-turn Zhuanxiantong.
A thousand ancestors crossed for the first time.
"If it weren't for the fairy house left by this savage demon, I wouldn't have survived the first calamity. Even now, it is a residual injury, and it can only be done by cutting the flesh and breaking the wrist of the strong man. /
A thousand ancestors originally wanted to resist and find other solutions, but he supported for half a month, reached his own limit, and could no longer carry it.
Unfortunately, he can only use flesh cutting to abandon a part of his physical body, and pass on all the injuries to these abandoned meats.
This time, he encountered a scourge of the Tao, and the injuries remaining on his body were all traces of the Tao.
Thousands of ancestors changed these traces of the Tao through the flesh and discarded them.
In this way, this cut of meat changes into a beast of the year.
Because of the divine will, after these years of beasts being transformed, they were not under the control of the ancestors at all, and they became his deadly enemies.
A thousand ancestors are very painful.
He did so, the loss was too great.
Not to mention that Wanjie caused an almost devastating blow to his fairy.
It is said that the path marks that the flesh cuts and discards are not only the Tao path marks of the Zhou Dynasty, but also the change path marks of the thousands of ancestors themselves.
The loss of these track marks is huge.
Thousands of ancestors silently estimated that after he had gone through all kinds of disasters, not only did he not have any traces of gains, but in terms of traces, he also had a lot of losses!
"In this way, I have succeeded in crossing the robbery, but rather than before crossing the robbery?"
Remembering this, the ancestors of the ever-changing ancestors have gone through the vicissitudes of heart, and can't help but rise to a sense of bitterness.
He sighed deeply, full of helplessness.
No way.
He practiced before, bravely advanced, and faced a thousand calamities, he delayed for a long time. It was really impossible to delay until the robbery was carried out.
Although Wanjie has passed, the background of the ancestors of Qianbian has hardly increased, and the track marks are even weaker than before.
"I was wrong."
"A thousand years ago, I relied on this wild and true story, thinking that I would go for it."
"Earthquake, calamity, and catastrophe, I have rushed over and made progress bravely. But mansions are completely two concepts!"
"I underestimate the power of all calamities. Over the years, my mind has become arrogant consciously. This time it is a tragedy and a blessing."
The ancestors of Qianbian can repair eight turns, which is naturally superior.
He thought deeply, thought deeply, and analyzed himself.
At this time, there was a voice of a fairy from outside the hall: "Master Fu, something unexpected happened in the shrine. Sister Cuibo's life card suddenly burst into pieces, and the soul lamp 蛊It was also dim. She had gone to the translocation desert before, and now our sisters ca n’t contact her. It is a big deal, and I have to sue you to your husband! ”(To be continued.)