i am a tree [prehistoric]

Chapter 125

Although the hole in the sky is still tilting the water of the Tianhe River, and the earth is still vast, but with the concerted efforts of everyone, they can barely control the situation.

Then Pangu continued to output his mana to maintain the transformed mountains and valleys in the inexplicable sense of confinement.At the same time, his eyes fell on Gonggong at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. He turned into a ten thousand zhang real body at the moment, with the appearance of a human body covered in black scales and a python's head.

Obviously bumping into Buzhou Mountain was not a pleasant thing for him, the huge python's head was covered with blood, and his forehead was a little sunken.

At first, Gong Gong knocked himself into a daze, he fell to the ground, his mind went blank, he didn't seem to understand why he bumped into a piece of hard earth and rocks when he wanted to bump into Donghuang Taiyi.

And then, when the great flood fell from the sky and poured on him, he finally recovered from that bewildered state, the snake pupils shrank rapidly, and his whole body froze, as if he had seen the end of the world.

It's broken... Bu Zhoushan is broken... He actually broke the back of the Father God, the dojo of the Venerable!

At that moment, powerful panic and remorse enveloped Gonggong. He was like a child who did something wrong. He only knew to look at Buzhou Mountain and the big hole in the sky in horror. The black scales on his face turned gray and white, and his pupils Trembling, the whole person fell into a state of paralysis of extreme fear.

Of course, Xuanming and Houtu, who were still alive, did not give in too much. How much they worshiped the Father God Pangu in the past, and how shocked and desperate they were when they saw Buzhou Mountain being broken, they were all stupid.

However, Gonggong had been in such a mood for an unknown period of time, and his mind could hardly turn. It was not until Pangu looked towards him that at that moment, he seemed to be injected with life into a clay sculpture, and his stiff face moved, revealing Full of regret and embarrassment.

"Father... Father God."

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but just the hoarse word "Father God" exhausted all his strength.

Pangu just looked down at him.The voice is low.

"Gonggong, why did you knock down Buzhou Mountain?"

"I... I didn't want to. Really, Father God, I didn't mean to."

The redness in Gong Gong's eyes faded, and he explained in a panic.

"It's Donghuang Taiyi, he deliberately lured me into Buzhou Mountain!"

Thinking of this, Gonggong looked fiercely in all directions, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged again. Before that, he only wanted to kill Donghuang Taiyi to avenge his brothers and sisters. He accidentally bumped into Buzhou Mountain. Now that he thinks about it, It may not be that Donghuang Taiyi deliberately lured him into it!

However, when he looked in all directions, he did not see any trace of Donghuang Taiyi.It seemed that he didn't know where he was hiding, which made Gong Gong even more annoyed.

Xuanming, who came back to his senses, hurriedly helped to explain, saying that it was not Gonggong's fault at all, and she could testify that it was Donghuang Taiyi's deliberate tricks that caused Gonggong to bump into him.

When Xi Rong heard this, her eyes moved slightly.

"Then why did you fight with Dong Huangtai?"

"Naturally, the monster race is bullying too much!"

Thinking of the death of several older brothers and younger brothers, Xuan Ming's heroic face contorted for a moment, and then he told all the ins and outs.

In her opinion, this incident was the fault of the Yaozu. It was because they didn't take good care of their own children, and even let ten little golden crows run over the prehistoric sky, causing ten days to volley in the sky, and countless creatures were sunburned to death.There are many witches among them.

That day Father God Pangu raised his hand and beat nine of the little golden crows to physical damage. He was supposed to teach them a lesson, but these flat-haired beasts didn't learn the lesson, they clamped their wings and hid in their nests, and dared to use Yuan It is an unforgivable sin for God to cause chaos.

Kuafu went to stop those golden crows, but was teased and attacked, and was killed by Dijun indiscriminately with a big sun golden flame. Such behavior is extremely vile!

Pangu's expression froze.

"You said that out of ten golden crows, nine died?"

Xuan Ming nodded immediately. "That's right, Hou Yi, the Great Witch of our family is a famous sharpshooter. With a longbow and a few feathered arrows, he immediately shot and killed the nine little Golden Crow Primordial Spirits who did not repent! Avenged Kuafu!"

But in fact Xuan Ming misunderstood, what Pan Gu wanted to ask was not this.After hearing Xuan Ming's affirmative words, he lowered his head and glanced at his big palm.Where the surging mana is constantly gushing out, and in the great flood, mountains and valleys separating the flood are formed.The power that belongs exclusively to the Great Dao Saint makes people frightened when they look at it from a distance.

But for Pan Gu, this power that others fear and envy is like his arm, pointing and hitting, with his control and huge spiritual assistance, there should never be mistakes.

But now... He who wanted to injure those little golden crows with just a random blow was told that nine of the ten little golden crows had their bodies destroyed in his hands.

On the other side, Xirong's complexion flashed a little complicated.

She just took a trip into that strange black cloud vortex, and it turned out that so many years have passed?Things like Kuafu chasing the sun and Houyi shooting the sun have already happened.

What made her even more unexpected was that Di Jun, Xi He, Di Jiang, Zhu Rong and others all died in this lich war.

This is not right, if fate is really irreversible, then according to the sequence of development of fate, this time the immeasurable calamity will never end so soon.

The Lich War did not end once, it lasted three times in total, and this is the second time. It has not yet reached the time of the Lich War, counting the time of thousands of years in the prehistoric times, the deaths of Di Jun and others are shorter than The Lich Armageddon in the established destiny was at least tens of thousands of years earlier!

Or is it that the order of fate is not important, but the result is the most important?

A person who has gone through a lot of calamities, must he die?

Xirong looked up at the black clouds above, and thought flashed across his face, probably because the authorities were fascinated and the bystanders were clear. At this moment, Xuanming and the others were disturbed by anger and killing intent when they were narrating, so there was only hatred for the monster race in their words .

But Xirong listened to these narrations, but vaguely felt that this Lich War was really a bit unusual.

The biggest unusual thing is that it is too fast, whether it is ten days in the sky, Kuafu chasing the sun, or the Lich War happened too fast.Yang Mei and the others had noticed this when they were on the sidelines, and Xi Rong, who was holding the script of the established fate, would not have failed to notice it.Compared with the third Lich battle that should have appeared but did not appear, the Lich battle that happened in reality seemed to be at double speed, revealing a trace of weirdness.

At this time, Xuan Ming's voice lowered.

"Father God, Eldest Brother, Second Brother, they are all dead...I know, we also made mistakes this time, we are willing to be punished, you can punish us however you want, but...but...can you..."

She was usually the most straightforward and bold, but at this moment her eyes were full of tears and pleading, and she looked at Pangu as if she was looking at a straw.

Gonggong and Houtu seemed to be awakened, and immediately looked at Pangu pleadingly.

In fact, Xuanming didn't need to say anything, just by looking at their eyes, both Pangu and Xirong immediately understood what the three of them were thinking.The twelve ancestor witches were all born from Pangu's blood essence, so Xuanming was asking Pangu to resurrect the dead Di Jiang and others.

"I can not."

Pan Gu interrupted Xuan Ming without waiting for her to finish speaking. He looked down at Xuan Ming, a girl born from his own blood, with a trace of complexity in his eyes.

"You were born from my blood. I can indeed use blood essence to create an ancestor witch like you again, but you are born with incomplete primordial spirits. After death, the primordial spirits do not exist. Even if I create the same The body, but it will never be the people you want to see again."

Perhaps for ordinary people, they would want to use a substitute to deceive themselves in this situation, but for ancestor witches such as Xuan Ming and others, if it was just a substitute that looked like it, they could make it themselves .And it doesn't make sense to them at all.

Xuanming's face paled instantly after being drained of the last hope.She staggered, and suddenly broke down and cried.

"Zhu Rong is dead, Tian Wu is dead, Shebishi and the others are all dead. I also killed my elder brother. The elder brother died for me. Why didn't I die? It should be me!"

"elder sister……"

With tears in the corners of Houtu's eyes, he wanted to comfort him but didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a buzzing sound unique to the Chaos Clock suddenly appeared.Then the huge chaotic clock smashed towards Gonggong.

But just as the Chaos Clock approached, Pan Gu raised his hand and took the Chaos Clock into his hand.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, use the Chaos Clock to kill people in front of my eyes?"

As he spoke, he looked into the distance with a cold expression.

"The Witch Clan killed more than a dozen lives of my brother, sister-in-law, and nephew. Such a blood feud should be met with an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, and blood for blood!"

The huge three-legged Golden Crow suddenly appeared from there, but he didn't even look at Pangu, but grabbed Gonggong's head with sharp claws, with an attitude of immortality.

"Good come!"

Gonggong dodged Donghuang Taiyi's attack, but instead took a deep look at Pangu, speaking hoarsely.

"I'm sorry, brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi killed my blood relatives. If I don't kill him, I won't be able to dispel the hatred in my heart. Please God Father, let me be self-willed for a while!"

While speaking, he turned around and attacked Donghuang Taiyi, Xuanming and Houtu quickly rushed to help, even the most gentle Houtu experienced the death of a blood relative at this moment, and there was still a trace of unstoppable anger in his heart .

When Pan Gu on the other side heard this, his hand that was about to be raised slightly paused.No further action.

"No, if they continue fighting like this, I'm afraid they will..." Die.

Xi Rong looked at their relentless style of play, with an ugly expression on their face.

"It's their choice."

Pangu spoke silently.He has a tenacious heart, even though he knew the possible consequences of the choices made by Gonggong, Taiyi and others, he still didn't intend to intervene.

But noticing Xirong's ugly look, he still said something to Gonggong and Taiyi who were fighting.

"I think you should have noticed that this time, you are all in the middle of the immeasurable calamity. If you continue to fall into it, you may not end well."

However, Taiyi smiled sadly.

"It's too late, we've been in deep trouble for a long time, and I'll be with you forever. The elder brother who was born with me is dead, and my sister-in-law and nephew are also killed by the witch clan. If I don't avenge them, what face will I have?" In this world!"

Gonggong and Xuanming expressed it directly.The Yaozu killed their blood relatives, and even killed countless witches of the Wuzu. Today they must kill Donghuang Taiyi. If they don't die, then they will kill all the Yaozu in the world!

Xi Rong's eyebrows twitched when he heard this, and he knew that if the fight between the monster clan and the witch clan might have confused their minds due to calamity, then the only reason driving Gonggong and the others to fight with Donghuang Taiyi now is blood feud.Bloody Vengeance doesn't just mean letting go.

But she was no tougher than Pan Gu, even though she knew that there was not much room for turning around, she still couldn't help shouting at them.

"But what if you die? What about the remaining witches and monster races? And what about the little Golden Crow that survived?"

As soon as these words came out, Donghuang Taiyi paused and was almost caught by Gonggong. A trace of grief flashed in his eyes, and finally he just let out a long cry, which was full of despair and sorrow.

"I want to avenge his parents. As for him, it depends on his fate."

No one noticed that although Donghuang Taiyi kept saying that he wanted to take revenge, his words sounded like there was less hatred, leaving only ashes, he obviously didn't want to live anymore!

A person who doesn't want to live is naturally very scary. Donghuang Taiyi knew that his Chaos Clock had been confiscated, and he had been injured too badly before. The decision was made at that moment.

This battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the great flood also raged on the prehistoric land for seven days and seven nights.

On the eighth day, Xuanming didn't notice the strangeness of Donghuang Taiyi, and grabbed Donghuang Taiyi's heart with his sharp claws, but this gave Donghuang Taiyi a chance instead, his eyes were dead silent, not blinking He didn't avoid it, but actually went up to face Xuan Ming and rushed towards Xuan Ming.As he approached Xuanming, a rapidly expanding and unstable coercion swallowed on him.

Since he couldn't beat him, Donghuang Taiyi planned to follow Dijun's example of saving him, and it was only one who could kill an ancestor witch at the cost of self-detonation!

"not good!"

Houtu was startled.Immediately rushed towards Xuanming, and Gonggong who was closest to Xuanming reacted the fastest, he rushed over and stretched out his hand to push Xuanming away.

However, Xuan Ming who was pushed away suddenly spread his wings to cover Gong Gong's body at the critical moment.Xuan Ming's real body is a bird with a human face and huge wings covering the sky and the sun.Wrap up Gonggong tightly.

Then, with a loud bang, Donghuang Taiyi blew himself up. How terrifying it was for a quasi-sage master to blew himself up. Even the flood that submerged the earth was blown out into a huge and terrifying vortex!

Then there was a bang, and Xuan Ming, whose back was in tatters, fell into the flood, and the frantic gushing blood instantly dyed the flood into crimson.Xuan Gui, who was already in the distance, noticed the movement, and was so frightened that he quickly ran away a little further with his four claws.It's scary to think that this mighty fight.That movement was no different from that of destroying the world, and fortunately it exploded on the ground. If it exploded in the sky, it might be another big hole!

At the same time, Gong Gong, who was standing there, squatted down tremblingly, hugging his younger sister Xuan Ming with trembling hands.

"Xuanming..."

"Sister Xuanming!"

Houtu also rushed over at this moment, she stretched out her hand to check the wound on Xuanming's back, but when she saw the erosion and incompleteness, her complexion turned pale immediately, and tears dripped unstoppably on the surface of the red flood water .

Xuanming's face was covered with blood, obviously she saved Gonggong, but instead she said a difficult word to Gonggong.

"Feel sorry……"

Sometimes, the living will be more painful. She watched Dijiang brother die at the hands of Donghuang Taiyi in order to save her. She really couldn't help but watch another brother die in order to save her. .

The hoarse voice fell, and Xuan Ming also fell silent.Immediately afterwards, Gong Gong sat in the flood with Xuan Ming's body in his arms. He stared blankly at his dead sister for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and inserted it into his heart.

Hou Tu, who was crying for Xuan Ming's death, screamed.

"Working with you..."

Gonggong turned his head to look at Pangu in the distance, with bitterness on his bleeding face.

"Gonggong smashed Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to collapse and people to die. This is a great crime. Gonggong is willing to apologize with death. He is more willing to bear the sins of the Wu Clan. Please... Father God forgive the Wu Clan."

When he said this, he didn't dare to look at his little sister, Houtu, because he was afraid that his sister would find out that he was cowardly and selfish. The elder brother died, Zhu Rong died, Xuan Ming and the others died, and he really didn't want to live in this place. This world is gone, but the Wu Clan must always have the guardianship left by the ancestral witches.He didn't want to be this person, so let him use his death to alleviate the crimes of the Wu clan a little bit.

Gong Gong laid a ruthless hand on himself, and he didn't expect an answer from Father Pan Gu, but before his voice was cut off, he finally looked at Houtu apologetically.Then his body also fell into the flood with a bang.

After realizing Gonggong's thoughts, Houtu fell into the flood, and the red flood surrounded her. She stared blankly at the wild land, and tears fell into the water drop by drop.

Xi Rong choked for breath, although she had expected to die again, but when this scene appeared in front of her, she still felt uncomfortable.She walked towards Houtu, but didn't know what to say.

Pangu looked down, his complexion flashed a little complicated.

At the same time, after seven days and seven nights of refining on Nuwa's side, the multicolored stones in the Qiankun cauldron have been refined into a liquid that exudes multicolored rays of light.When the liquid was smelted, colorful rays of light shot up into the sky, turning the sky into pink, pink, and orange.At first glance, it is full of surprises.

It finally worked!

When Nuwa stood up, she realized that her body seemed to be hollowed out, and she was exhausted. This is a rare situation for a saint. It is because these multicolored stones, which are used as materials for mending the sky, are extremely hard and difficult to refine. , but this matter is urgent, Nuwa can't care about other things, so she can only drain her mana all at once, which is just enough.

But fortunately everything is worth it, Nuwa is also impatient, and does not use any fancy spells, and directly transforms into a real body with a human body and a snake tail. The big hole, she picked up the big cauldron, and poured the colorful liquid in the big cauldron towards the hole in the sky.

In an instant, the hole in the sky was filled, and the water of the Tianhe finally stopped flowing down.Now that the source of the flood has been cut off, things will be much easier to solve afterwards.The flood was quickly led into places such as the East China Sea, Beiming, Endless Blood Sea, etc., or the West Sea and South China Sea were artificially created to contain the excess water.

Although it took some effort, the prehistoric land finally got rid of the embarrassment of the vast ocean. The black clouds in the sky had dispersed at some point, hiding on the high ground and the top of the banyan tree, and the creatures on the back of the giant tortoise came one after another. Come down from the top, wipe away your tears and prepare to return home.

The human race is the fastest responder among them. Although their faces are still full of grief and tears are in the corners of their eyes, their movements are not slow, because everything in the clan land was washed away by the flood, and some of them turned around. Find and collect edible food, some find herbs to help the injured, and some find materials to try to rebuild their homes.No one was lazy, even the youngest children followed the adults to pick up branches and thatch.

With the development of hundreds of years, the human race probably has the custom of burying the corpses of their clansmen in the soil to prevent wild animals from eating them, so they have allocated a part of their hands to start burying the corpses as much as possible. Find the nearby human corpses.Maybe some people are not from their tribe, but now the human race is a big family, and no one will deliberately treat them differently.

Drowned people are obviously very ugly. At night, the human race buried these almost invisible corpses in the ground, crying and mourning the loss of these lives.

Because it was just the first day of reconstruction, their thatched hut had not been built yet, so they could only sit around the campfire, and the sound of mourning and crying drifted away with the smoke of the campfire.

Pangu has shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, and he is busy going up and down Mount Buzhou, firstly to reinforce the crack in the middle of Mount Buzhou, so that one day he and Xi Rong will fall asleep at home, and Mount Buzhou will be crooked again.The second is to repair the surface of Buzhou Mountain. The banyan forest on the top of Buzhou Mountain only covers the part of Buzhou Mountain, but Buzhou Mountain is a mountain with a sharp top and a big bottom. , The rest of Buzhou Mountain was also somewhat damaged and ugly by the flood.The originally green grassland and dense forest were bald on one side and bald on the other. The bald spots looked like mangy dogs, which was very ugly.

Whether it was as a dojo or as his grave, Pan Gu felt that it was a bit ugly, so he planned to beautify it manually.

Xirong's own ability appeared inexplicably, and she didn't understand it at all, so she didn't have so many things to do. At this moment, she was standing on a tree next to the back soil, quietly accompanying the other party.

At this moment, Houtu still looks like Wanzhang's real body, with a huge snake tail coiled on the ground, her eyes are still full of tears, and she is looking down at everything on the ground

If she heard other people crying because of life and death before, she just felt pity, but at this moment, when listening to countless creatures on the earth crying for their dead relatives and loved ones, she has a heart-wrenching sympathy

People from the witch clan came to look for Houtu, but she handed over the matter to Hou Yi and other great witches, and she sat like this for an unknown amount of time. Suddenly, Houtu spoke under the moonlight.

"I was born with them and stayed with them for tens of thousands of years. Although life and death are impermanent, I thought I would never be separated from them."

After all, they are the Twelve Ancestral Witches, aren't they?

With their strength, there are very few who can kill them, so no one thought that one day, the twelve ancestor witches would die and she would be the only one left.

"Now, for the first time, I understand the fragility of life. They are all dead, leaving me here alone."

As Houtu was talking, another two lines of tears fell down.

Xi Rong really didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only say dryly: "Congratulations."

Hou Tu was immersed in his own world and did not hear this.She continued on her own.

"You only have one life, and if you die, you will die. Listen, so many souls are crying. If we say that we and the Yaozu are to blame, but what about these souls who died in the ten days of the sky and in the great flood? They did nothing and lost their only life. It's not fair...”

"But speaking of it, so many people died in the Yaozu, but they still have their primordial spirits. My witch clan doesn't cultivate their primordial spirits, and even... there is no possibility of souls mourning on the earth after death. Isn't this also a kind of unfairness? ?”

Houtu's eyes flashed with intense pain and pity.

The indiscriminate disaster these creatures suffered was unfair, and it was unfair that their ancestors were born without souls.Everything is unfair.

As if something was surging in her heart, she muttered to herself.

"Can't we have another chance?"

As soon as these words came out, Hou Tu's heart seemed to be touched by something, and she suddenly felt blessed.

"So... is this the ray of hope for my witch clan that His Holiness said back then? I understand."

Hou Tu snake tail moved slightly and stood up, she covered her heart, turned her head and saluted Xi Rong with tears in her smile.

"Thank you for your advice, my lord!"