From a princess in the cold palace, Gou became the supreme martial artist

Chapter 118: history

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Yuan Shen Dao sword.

It was originally a big killer prepared by Jiang Zirou, but because it consumes too much and is easy to damage himself, since he got this treasure technique, he hasn't had many opportunities to show his edge.

Especially after getting the thirteen Tathagata palms that are more suitable for you.

No matter what kind of enemy he is dealing with, Jiang Zirou can feel at ease.

Therefore, most of the time, Yuan Shen Dao Sword is in the dust.

But now, after gaining the talent of Longwei, the power of Yuan Shen Dao Sword has skyrocketed several times, and it has transformed from invisible to tangible. If Jiang Zirou, who has now become a saint, fully uses it, the power will be quite terrifying.

"It just so happens that the Great Xia Dragonfinch is broken, and it can be used temporarily until a new suitable weapon is found."

Shaking his hands and flicking a sword flower, a sharp wind came from the air. Jiang Zirou carried the Yuan Shen Dao sword behind his back. The beauty is like jade and the sword is like a rainbow, which is quite suitable.

The increase in the power of Yuan Shen Dao Sword intuitively reflects the terrifying talent of Long Wei.

besides.

The transformation of divine sense will also affect many aspects, and even cause further transformation of vitality and physical body.

deep meaning.

Jiang Zirou didn't choose to break away from the battlefield, and continued to walk forward as he fought more and more courageously.

At this moment, she wished that this dead end would be as long as possible.

In this way, she will be able to acquire more talents.

It is rare for an ordinary cultivator to obtain a supernatural power among millions of people. A cultivator like Jiang Zirou who has all three talents in one body is simply shocking.

certainly.

These powerful innate supernatural powers are also acquired by her after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, which are inseparable from her own hard work and tenacious will.

Think like this.

Going forward, what appeared in front of him was not a more terrifying weirdness, but a golden light.

"What is it this time?"

Nangong Momo was shocked too much, seeing that nightmarish existence successfully clearing the barrier, he became numb and calmed down.

"Crack!"

The selfless elder was sitting on the ground, holding a thick tree root in his hands and was gnawing on it, his cheeks were bulging, like a hamster storing winter food.

"I don't know, it seems that what I encountered was not evil!"

Hearing Nangong Momo's voice, he looked up and saw the golden light shining in the sky, it really didn't look like something weird happened.

"Do you want to use the secret technique to take another look?"

Nangong Momo said in a bewitching tone, he was also very curious about what he could encounter on this road going all the way back.

"Will you be in danger?"

Elder Wangqing beside him handed over the kettle and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, what I encountered this time is not evil!"

The selfless elder performed the secret technique again, only to see that in the sky, in the golden halo, two roads intersected, spanning time and space.

"Could it be the pride of other worlds!?"

The Elder Forget Me said in surprise.

"Didn't you say that no one in the New World has successfully crossed this dead end?"

Nangong Momo frowned and asked back, keenly aware of the inconsistency in what Wang Wu said.

"It's not a new world."

Ecstasy spat out a mouthful of wood dregs, and after thinking about it, he explained:

"This matter is a secret even in the new world. Few people in the human race know about it. It is precisely because we have been walking on the sea all year round in the Samsara Sea that we know a thing or two about this matter."

"What kind of secret?"

Nangong Bamo was suddenly curious and couldn't help listening.

"Do you know the history of our human race?"

The elder Wang Wu with black skin and ferocious muscles was holding a thick tree root, with a slightly melancholy expression on his face.

"Although the old man is a martial artist, but literature, classics, and extensive reading of ancient and modern times, these things are naturally clear and heartfelt!"

Nangong Momo explained in detail:

"From the historical data with detailed records, the human race in the world of origin has existed for at least ten thousand years.

About 7,000 years ago, some people migrated from the world of origin to the new world. Two thousand years later, the Yan Dynasty appeared in the world of origin, which was the first unified country of mankind, and the method of martial arts practice began to spread from that time. "

"You're right."

Elder Ecstasy showed approval on his face. The New World and the Origin World were separated by a high wall of gray mist. Although they had been separated for a long time, there was not much controversy about the historical issues of the two worlds.

"Then do you know where the human race in the origin world came from?"

"this!?"

Nangong Bamo opened his mouth.

There are also many claims about where humans came from.

Some say it evolved from monkeys, some say it migrated from the demon world, and some say that humans are degenerated monster races, but neither of those claims has enough evidence.

Especially after the first batch of Terrans stepped into the new world.

Facing the monsters and aliens who regard themselves as blood-eating, and looking at this strange land in front of them, an unbearable loneliness often lingers in people's hearts.

People often wonder, are there other human races in this vast world

"I have no idea!"

Nangong Bamo shook his head and said.

"We are outcasts, offspring of sinners..."

The selfless elder pointed to the east, where there was a vast ocean.

"The other side of the sea is the hometown. The first batch of human races came from overseas."

"Then what kind of mistake did our ancestors make to be exiled here?"

Nangong Momo only felt an unknown fire in his heart, his eyes were red, and he was eager to know the answer.

"I don't know what mistakes I made. All I know is that when those ancestors were exiled, their cultivation bases and spiritual senses were all crippled. They were almost no different from wild animals.

At that time, the origin world was thin and full of demons and demons.

Nearly 90% of the first group of people died, and the remaining few lucky ones barely survived.

After struggling for more than 3,000 years, it was not until the discovery of the new world and the acquisition of the first batch of exercises from the demon clan that there were warriors, the power to fight against demons and natural disasters, and the subsequent history. "

Nangong Yanmo was at a loss.

In this dark and dangerous world, getting news of the rest of the human race should have been an exciting thing, but hearing the words of selflessness made him feel cold again.

"Then what do you mean to say, on this road, what the girl met is likely to be a practitioner from overseas?"

"nature!"

"Damn it!"

Nangong Yanmo clapped his hands, with blood in his eyes, wishing he could rush forward and tear these exiled ancestors to pieces.

"I also resent those people." Ecstasy took a bite of the tree root, but said helplessly:

"But her will stop here, and she will eventually become a stepping stone for others. This is not a gap in personal talent, but a gap in civilization between the two worlds..."