"In order to fight for the best living environment, the war zone has gradually expanded from the original black city. As the war escalates, there is no longer a peaceful place even in this world." The voice in Qianjie became more tired, as if only recalling that period. Time, will feel exhausted physically and mentally.
"Ten generations, who do you think this is a war with whom?"
After thinking about it, Ouyang Rong replied: "The war between a ladyboy and a ladyboy."
"Correct answer, ten generations. It seems that you have not misunderstood the relationship between humans and demons." Gan Jie said with satisfaction: "The time of the war started probably shortly after the death of the second generation."
"Did the second generation pass away naturally?" Ouyang Rong interjected and asked, and everything related to the history of Yangshan was very important.
"Yes, the second generation inherited the will of the first generation and worked their whole lives for peace, and they never even connected with others."
"The War of Huangquan in the second generation period has just ended. It was not until she passed away that the war between humans and monsters started completely. For a person who has always believed in peace throughout his life, it is both lucky and unfortunate." Gan Jie described the second generation of Yangshan. , The tone is full of respect.
"The three generations are the disciples taken in twenty years before the second generation passed away. They are talented and are the main body of the Yang Vessel just like you. However, the fighting is cruel. At the age of sixty, the power of the Yang Vessel is overused, and finally He blew his dantian and died together with a strong human race on the side of the monsters and ghosts.” Qianjie sighed. For this kind of killing of the same race, it has been repeated in the past. The monsters and ghosts killed the monsters and ghosts, and the human race killed the human race.
"As a descendant of Yangshan, you may understand it if you have a thorough knowledge of history." The descendant of Yangshan has been extremely strict since the past, and both strength and knowledge must be fully developed.
"Yes, seniors and juniors can understand." Ouyang Rong thought of the monsters and ghosts living in harmony with humans in the White Market, as well as the friendly and vicious list of monsters and ghosts that he wrote when the Association of Exorcists was founded.
"The passing of the three generations was too sudden, and even the descendants were not sure. The Yangshan line was once severed," Gan Jie said lightly, and then said, "Fortunately, I was still in its heyday, and I kept many Yangshan inheritances. Zhiwu, finally found a suitable heir on the mountain where you and I met, and he is the fourth generation."
"The strength of the four generations may not be outstanding in that era, but he was proficient in the art of hexagrams and spells, and even good at the art of war, and he shined in the subsequent wars." The voice of Qianjie was full of relief. For it, Si The generation is not only the inheritor of the old master's line, but also the disciple of his dear relatives. After learning that Qianjie continued the Yangshan line of inheritance, Ouyang Rong quickly thanked him.
"It's a pity that the four generations are one level worse in strength after all. In a certain war, they lost to the opponent and suffered heavy losses. Even I was in that battle and almost died on the spot."
"After the war, the four generations and I felt that my own limit was approaching. Fortunately, I had learned the lessons of the three generations and warned the four generations to find successors in advance."
"When the five generations took over the inheritance, they were still young, and the four generations had not yet passed away due to illness. In order to preserve the inheritance, the four generations not only passed on all their life learning to the five generations, but also worked with the five generations to build the Yang Cave called Yang Cave. The place where the mountain is finally inherited." Gan Jie paused when he said: "Not long after that, four generations died of illness, and the bones were turned into ashes according to the wishes of the past, and they were scattered where I met him."
"Later, the war gradually came to a conclusion, and I was also before the end, accompanied by the five generations to the fourth generation burial place, and finally eternal sleep with this." The story of Qianjie ends here, but it is short. Thousands of words describe the long lost history of Yangshan. Ouyang Rong's eyes can't help but moist, but he still has doubts in his heart.
"Senior, why don't you let the ring be inherited by the five generations just like other heritage."
After a brief silence, Qianjie spoke slightly sentimentally.
"Sorry, this is actually some of my selfishness," Qianjie said half apologetic and half regret. "At the end of my long life, the memory I want to bring with me stays with the fourth generation—my child in a quiet sleep. ."
"No, senior, it's me who should apologize, the junior is rude." Ouyang Rong said sincerely, he left the bed and opened the window curtain, the gray sun was looming.
"Senior, I hope you can talk to the junior master in detail for everything you just said to the junior." Ouyang Rong pleaded: "The junior master needs to know this history more than the younger generation."
Qianjie did not refuse. It was its mission to convey the history of Yangshan to the descendants of Yangshan. As long as the memory does not disappear, he will carry out the mission to the end. He also asked Ouyang Rong about where they are now. Time and location.
Ouyang Rong truthfully competed the current Demon Exorcist Association and the Demon Slayer Alliance, and the situation of the respective battles of the kings of the Black City. Finally, he mentioned that he had not heard of Huang Quan's sign of releasing the seal.
"There are seniors, because of the mission of the Demon Expeller Association, we are now in a post-war debris area called the Gray Domain. This world."
At this point, Qianjie made a somewhat unpleasant sound of contemplation. He said that he might not be able to pass the White Gate. Ouyang Rong was shocked and quickly asked why.
"If you pass the White Gate abnormally, both humans and monsters will need to go through greater pressure than normal," Qianjie said in a deep voice, "And I am just a mark now. In my current state, I am afraid that I will not pass through the white gate. Will dissipate early."
"It's the negligence of the younger generation, the solution that the older generation can solve." Ouyang Rong asked quickly, and after a while, he said: "I need to find a carrier that can inherit my true blood, and if I possess it, I can borrow it. This avoids the pressure of passing through the white door."
"What does the carrier mean?" Ouyang Rong asked. He knew that ghosts had the means to seize their homes, and it was the first time that he heard of the idea of quitting.
"This is a method of inheritance commonly used by demons and ghosts in ancient warfare. Before death, the knowledge, memory and blood are concentrated a little, just like the inheritance of human books. As long as it can be integrated with this true blood, there will be a chance to inherit the abilities of dead demons and ghosts. This method seems simple and rude, but it has some problems."
"First is the issue of fusion. Only monsters from the same origin can fuse true blood. After fusion, it is unknown whether it can be inherited. Even if the ability is inherited, it will take a long time to discover." Gan Jie said with some worry: "I belong to the ancient dragon family. As far as I know, the dragons as the defeated party have almost been defeated, and there may be a few who survived, but they should all be in the black city you mentioned." (End of this chapter)