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The lights of the Huangquan Pavilion Temple are only turned on once a year, which is the day when King Dora ascended to heaven according to the legend of the ancient Mara books. And now, as Jiang Yihan stepped on the first step with heavy steps, the jade pillars in the first row of the square glowed brightly, like burning torches. When he reached the ninth step, the entire square It was as bright as day, looking back at Wei Ran was spectacular!
Lunya looked at the temple devoutly, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten. This was once the glorious holy land of the Moluo people, protecting the faith of the Moluo people. White patron saint, please give hope to the Moluo people. I will awaken my benefactor with fresh blood, and I will repay the gods with the most pious sacrifices. Give glory to the Mara clan.
The door of the temple slowly opened, and an old figure suddenly appeared. The priest sprinkled the water of the underworld on everyone's forehead: "Dear guests of the Moluo tribe, when you enter here, you will become the eternal friends of the Moluo people. The ancestors will bless you.¡±
The lamps in the temple slowly lit up, and what came to you was a hexahedral altar reaching the sky, which was no different from the altar of the abyss. Surrounded by statues of gods and Buddhas with primitive aftertaste, it can be seen that they are dedicated to the ancestors of the Moluo tribe, but they are not human faces, but mutated monsters. One look at them shocks the soul, and another look at them makes you dare not look directly!
In the dark stone room, Qiya has been waiting for a long time. At this moment, she was standing next to Chu Nanfei, watching him in rapt attention, with a kind of unresolved sadness in her beautiful eyes, and tears on her face.
"Your Majesty, the divination has been carried out, and it is auspicious and ugly." The priest stood quietly in the corner with his head bowed, his withered face looked extremely solemn. This is the most sacred moment and the most difficult moment for the Maruo tribe. .
Saint Qiya nodded slightly: "I need the purest blood, Lunya."
"You have to think carefully before making a decision. Healing soul injuries requires a lifetime of cultivation. If Abel was still alive, there might be a better way to wake up Mr. Chu, but now" Lunya held her sister's hand sadly. , unable to suppress the sadness and choked up: "Perhaps this is the suffering of the Moluo clan. You bear too many responsibilities. If the priest is alive in heaven, he will accept our choice. I hope the White Guardian God can bless the Moluo clan. .¡±
Qiya smiled calmly: "I remembered what the Grand Priest Duman said back then. He was an alien who focused on healing. His cultivation was to save his fellow humans. I didn't expect that after so many years, I would still hesitate to move forward. It's better to be confused than to be confused. To do something really useful, but he is not of the same race."
"After awakening, he will be a member of our Moluo tribe, Qiya."
"Yes." Qiya glanced at Chu Nanfei with relief: "Perhaps as Abel said, one of the nine-lineage royal family that lived in all corners of the world is still passed down to this day, but he lost it. The royal family¡¯s seal may be from a certain lineage other than the Black Iron King¡¯s Seal.¡±
The old man hidden in the darkness sighed: "After the evolution of the Moluo tribe, they all became beast god generals, and what he mutated into was the scale armored god general, or golden armor. Only King Dora recorded in the ancient Moluo books was the golden armored beast god. General, is this God¡¯s will?¡±
If he is a golden-armored beast general, then Chu Nanfei should be the owner of the Purple Gold King Seal - this is obviously impossible. He is just the luckiest one among thousands of sentient beings. If he failed to evolve, he might have become a killing machine like the Sand People. There is no doubt about this. Even Lunya does not believe that Chu Nanfei has the blood of the Moluo clan, let alone the Nine Meridians Royal Family.
Therefore, anyone infected with the X virus has two evolutionary possibilities: success or failure.
The special thing about Chu Nanfei is that he was very lucky. There were two people who successfully evolved in the divine space, Windsor and Peng Xinyu. It's just that Peng Xinyu evolved into a first-level armored beast, while Windsor almost failed to break through the beast god general, but they were all wiped out under Chu Nanfei's attack.
Lunya retracted his thoughts and bit his middle finger, blood dripping into the white jade cup. She has the purest bloodline of the Moluo clan. Only with her blood can Qiya unleash her greatest potential. After the mutation, she can heal Chu Nanfei's injuries with all her strength. As a first-level armored beast that focuses on healing, its unique advantages are as obvious as her disadvantages, so High Priest Duman placed Qiya in the Land of Nine Springs.
Because there is another person waiting to be awakened - Kaiyang Shenjun.
But Qia may not be able to wait for that day!
Within the temple, Zhou Fanghua stood restlessly in the corner, looking at the hexahedral altar with a sense of loss. She had already ignored the monsters around the altar. Suddenly he remembered the altar on the fifth floor of the abyss. It was the most intense battle after entering the abyss, and it was also from that time that Nan Fei was infected with the X-virus. He suffered great injuries, was saved from the brink of death countless times, and walked on the edge of death countless times.
&nbsNow, between career and emotion, she is following her inner thoughts.
Lunya looked at the altar calmly: "I don't know how to thank Mr. Chu. I am willing to use my meager strength to use the blood of my Moluo clan to lead his soul back to me; I am willing to pray for the gifts of the gods to express my gratitude. He made great efforts and sacrifices for Lin Wei of the Moluo clan. Miss Zhou, the Moluo people have innate cultivation abilities after the mutation. Some people become warriors, some become priests, and some people have extraordinary healing abilities. Strength, please believe me.¡±
"Are your skills based on mind reading and magic attack? I know that in the myths and legends of Athens, Greece, there was once a magical god named Venus. She coveted Medusa's beauty and long hair, so she used magic to kill her. Medusa. The son of Zeus, the sun god, cut off Medusa's head under the bewitchment of Venus. Medusa's blood fell in the Libyan desert and turned into a poisonous snake." Zhou Fanghua looked at Lunya sadly: "What I want to say is that the person who received us before was not really you, and the person Nan Fei saw at the underground altar of the Sirius clan was not you, but another saint who he thought looked exactly like you."
Lunya closed her eyes and shed cold tears: "Please forgive Saint Qiya for being presumptuous. He always knew that Mr. Chu would become His Royal Highness of the Moluo clan and wanted you to help the Moluo clan survive the disaster."
"Saint Qiya?"
"She is my compatriot sister." Lunya stood up sadly and held Zhou Fanghua's hand: "After Abel discovered that His Highness Lu Lun of the Moluo royal family had become a puppet of the Cavite people, he used Mr. Chu's hand to get rid of Lu Lun. And Tianji Gu Po wanted to create an insect Gu beast by feeding on Lu Lun, who was already a first-level armored beast, but you destroyed her insect Gu. I didn¡¯t expect the Cavite people to take the opportunity to use her as a host and destroy her. The soul has launched a war of insect poison in the warehouse against you."
Zhou Fanghua nodded in surprise: "So that's it!"
The Moluo clan has reached a critical stage of survival. Qiya tried to use any means to restore the decline. Of course, Lunya despised Lunya for taking advantage of Chu Nanfei on her own initiative. From the perspective of the Moluo clan, it was understandable, but she was wrong after all. The history of the Moluo tribe is about to end. No matter how tragic the end is, it will be just like the ancestors who fought against the enemy thousands of years ago without humility or humiliation, even if the tribe is annihilated and dies!
"Maybe you don't understand the history of the Moluo tribe, maybe you are devout to your history, but the real history has never changed for thousands of years. The Moluo tribe is loyal to the real history, and is loyal to and bestows gifts to the gods of the Moluo tribe. We are not They are the cavemen you imagined. In order to uphold the wishes of their ancestors, the Moluo tribe mobilized the entire clan to resist the invasion of the Cavites at all costs, including being infected with the X-virus as you said and transforming into monsters."
Gao Geming and others couldn't help but look sideways. This was the first time Lunya opened his heart to talk about the relationship between the Moruo clan and the modern world, and it was also the first time he cried sadly in front of everyone. Zhou Fanghua shook her head in pain, silent.
"The collapse of the abyss plunged the Moluo tribe into eternal disaster, and at the same time, they discovered the shocking secret hidden in the divine space. Without Mr. Chu and you, the Moluo tribe would not know that we are slaves of the gods, nor would we I know." Tears were flowing freely. At the moment when the abyss collapsed, Lunya thought that he had no tears or even emotions, but now he couldn't help himself.
Zhou Fanghua wiped Lunya¡¯s tears with a soft handkerchief, feeling mixed emotions.
"Thousands of years ago, the rainy day preparations were all for a decisive battle with the Cavite people. The priest divined the celestial phenomena and found that the movement of sunspots was abnormal. I am afraid that a new round of the Little Ice Age is coming, which will be the destruction of the world. It is recorded in the ancient books of Maru that Kavit In response to the arrival of the Ice Age, the Vet people launched an unprecedented war in this world. When the Ice Age ended, they went into hibernation."
Gao Geming, Zhou Fanghua and Ajiang Yihan looked at Lunya in surprise, almost not believing their ears: Do the Moluo people know that sunspot movement will lead to the ice age? This is currently the most cutting-edge scientific research topic at the forefront of foreign science. How did she know? From a historical perspective, the Ice Age ended around 10,000 BC, during the period of Dayu's flood control! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com