area51novel Chapter 168
Chapter 168
Chapter 168: The Fall
of a Civilization in the Wind Realm.
Cangyang clan, [Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds].
The leaders of the major forces gathered.
At this time, they had different expressions and different opinions.
"The ancestor is about to die, and the candidate for this [Sword Bearer] should be finalized quickly."
"I don't have to choose, isn't it bad to have no [Sword Bearer]?"
"Yes, the existence of the [Sword Bearer] has long been the old imperial calendar, why should the life and death of my ethnic group be in the hands of a [Sword Bearer]!"
The Cangyang people are the main ethnic group in the Youfeng world.
There are hundreds of millions of people.
The lord of these forces represents the Cangyang race.
At this time, a clear voice sounded.
"In the year 2111, the Divine Realm came to this realm to invade."
"After 2150 years, my clan can not bear the enslavement of the God Realm, and launch a counterattack!"
"In the same year, the old ancestor built the [Wu Wu Palace] and proclaimed himself the [Sword Bearer]."
"After 52,100 years of travel, that is, this year, the ancestor of my clan [Zheng Za] is about to die!"
The lords of many great forces listened silently.
They know a little bit about this history.
But they still can't get them to change and cancel the determination of the [sword-bearer] system.
Because the [Sword Bearer] controls the life and death of the entire interface.
By what?
Why should my life be in the hands of others!
Shouldn't everyone's life be decided by himself?
It's not fair!
There are strong people who break the silence and cause concurrence.
"The Divine Realm has not come for 50,000 years, and I don't see it coming in the future."
"That is, the ancestor is about to die, is it not that some people want to hold the supreme power, so they support the [Sword Bearer] system?"
"I see that's it, we can't promise this!"
"Our life and death are up to us!"
The lord of the forces who had finished reading the history of the Wind Wandering Realm, listening to a group of strong people passionately opposing the [Sword Bearer] system, his heart was a little cold at the moment.
He stood up abruptly and scanned the circle.
I found that no one spoke up to support him.
Either be silent, or choose to abolish the [Sword Bearer System].
Only he persevered alone.
He laughed miserably:
"For the sake of the continuation of the ethnic group and the dignity of the ethnic group, the ancestor has been lonely for tens of thousands of years!"
"Who is he for? He is for my Cangyang clan!
"Without the sword-wielding one, this realm will surely die with the Cangyang Clan!"
However, everyone scoffed at his words.
......
There is no delusion palace on the mountain of delusion.
An old man is like a statue, sitting cross-kneeled in the palace.
He didn't move, as if he had existed since time immemorial.
At this time....
A figure suddenly appeared.
"Wei Lou, see Lao Zu!"
He was actually the one who maintained the [Sword Bearer] system in the Temple of All Worlds.
Old Ancestor Zheng Zahuoran opened his eyes.
Two dim rays of essence flashed in his eyes.
Wei Lou looked at the ancestor in front of him.
A pain in his heart for no reason!
Old Ancestor is amazingly talented, talented, and already a half-saint peak-level powerhouse.
As long as you go a little further, you can break through the Supreme Saint level.
And yet....
A battle with the Protoss that year.
Lao Zu was severely injured and could not recover from his injuries.
Strength has also suffered hard.
There is no longer a possibility of making an inch.
And....
Lao Zu had to endure great pain and torture every day.
Exactly 50,000 years.
Lao Zu was alone and endured for 50,000 years!
Thinking of this, Wei Lou's heart was extremely sad.
If the old ancestor had not been injured at the beginning and could have broken through the holy level, then there would be no [Sword Bearer System] battle.
As long as the ancestor is there, the sword bearer is there.
And the existence of the sword-wielding person can ensure that the Cangyang tribe can live with dignity.
"Here..."
Zheng Zha said lightly: "How have you discussed the next [Sword Bearer] candidate?" When
Wei Lou heard this, he lowered his eyebrows, clenched his fists, and said in a trembling voice: "Old ancestor, we, I..."
Zheng
Zha smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I expected it."
"This world has been going on for a long time."
"Almost no one remembers the sense of danger that the Cangyang tribe was struggling with the line of life and death."
"Times have changed."
He said lightly: "I hold a bomb in my hand, a bomb that can destroy the entire interface."
Now no one wants to sleep with a bomb, they all want to abolish the [Sword Bearer System], right?
Wei Lou's head was lower, and his voice was weak: "Yes, Old Ancestor."
Zheng Za took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, the injuries in my body can no longer be suppressed, and I will die tomorrow."
"I can't manage it when I die."
"Lao Zu!" Wei Lou said in a trembling voice.
Zheng Zha sighed: "I have heard that time is given life, not life is given time.
Wei Lou was silent.
Zheng Zha continued: "The Cangyang tribe has a glorious history, a glorious civilization, and we have given this time the glory of this time in the time of the Cangyang clan's existence.
"After I die, I hope you will keep it the same."
"Not to survive, but to extend life time, and lose the whole civilization."
Wei Lou nodded and said, "Yes, Old Ancestor."
Zheng Zha shook his head, he didn't know if his words were useful.
He stood up slowly.
A sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
This is a sword.
It is also a big killer that can destroy this world.
It is still an invisible bomb that exists in the arms of creatures in this world.
Destroy or survive.
It's all in the sword's thoughts.
Zheng Zha holds the sword.
He walked to Wei Lou's side and suddenly asked, "How long have you not looked at the stars?"
Wei Lou was suddenly stunned, and he said, "It's been a long, long time, so long that I don't remember." Zheng
Zha smiled slightly:
"Although we are all insects in the gutter, we must also often look at the stars, there is an endless starry sky, there is everything we can't imagine, it may be cruel, it may be beautiful, but as long as you think of it, you can see the unknown world that you can't even imagine, you feel that life is full of beauty."
Wei Lou nodded.
He thought that if Lao Zu hadn't become a [Sword Bearer].
He will definitely go to the endless starry sky.
After all, Lao Zu is a person who likes to look at the stars so much, but he has never left this world.
Lao Zu not only put his own life.
He also gave his dreams to the ethnic group.
"You go, go back and tell them."
Zheng Zha looked up at the sky and said slowly, "This sword will be buried with me forever."
Wei Lou trembled!
Zheng Zha suddenly smiled and said, "People are good when they die, I have a message for you, to the Cangyang clan."
Wei Lou was solemn: "Old ancestor, please say." "
Losing humanity is a lot to lose. But to lose bestiality is to lose everything.
After Zheng Zha finished speaking, he said: "You go, just come and collect the corpse tomorrow." Wei
Lou's figure suddenly disappeared.
......
Zheng Zha held his sword and looked up at the sky.
This was the case 50,000 years ago, when he was young.
In 50,000 years, he is about to die, and it is still so.
The wind was noisy, blowing Zheng Za's white hair, blowing up the dead leaves on the ground, flying in the air with rolls, fluttering, and landing on the ground.
Zheng Za sighed.
For so many years, he was like a lion blocking the prying eyes of wolves.
Unexpectedly, the ethnic group behind him was raised into sheep.
Now the sheep blame the lions for getting in their way.
And the lion is old.
Sooner or later it is going to die.
If the destruction of civilization is inevitable.
Well, death is also a kind of luck for yourself.
.......
Travel 52,100 years.
The ancestor of the Cangyang clan, Zheng Za, returned to death.
Buried in the Palace of Innocence.
In the same year, the Wuxian Palace was overthrown and became a pile of tiles.
The Cangyang people celebrate.
There is no more sword-wielding.
They will control their own life and death!
Travel 52200 years.
Divine Realm Invasion.
The Cangyang tribe, unable to resist, the whole clan became a god slave.
The powerhouses above the god level of the Cangyang tribe were all drained of immortal matter and died.
Hundreds of millions of people of the ethnic group have been in a state of confusion ever since.
Cangyang civilization....
Demise!