The Bloody Disaster of Longhan

Chapter 874: The Bloody Disaster of Long Han

"You have been in Longhan Heaven for too short a time. You have only lived in Heaven for a short period of time. You have no idea of ​​the darkness of the Longhan era."

The old man's face was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see his features clearly. There was no emotion in his voice: "During the time of the Ancient God Emperor, countless races of acquired creatures were exterminated. Even the demigod races were in danger. What you saw on Yaochi was only the most glamorous side of that era. You know nothing about the ugly side of this era."

Qin Mu was silent for a moment, then asked, "How ugly is it?"

The old man suddenly stretched out a finger and touched his forehead.

The scenery in front of Qin Mu suddenly changed, and he entered the memory of the old man.

He came to a seemingly barbaric era, where people wore animal skins or grass skirts, and their clothes were ragged and dilapidated. However, not far away there was an extremely tall temple, magnificent and luxurious.

In front of the temple is a towering altar. Those poorly clothed and hungry people feed the most beautiful boys and girls with the best food, and then offer them on the altar, praying for good weather and good harvests.

A light flashed on the altar, and the shadows of the Emperor of Heaven and the gods in heaven appeared, taking these boys and girls away to enjoy.

He saw another scene. The races that did not offer blood sacrifices to the Emperor of Heaven and the God King of Heaven were captured by the majestic gods, taken to the altar and beheaded as a sacrifice in order to appease the wrath of Heaven.

Beneath the altar were countless corpses and bones, piled up like a mountain.

The old man showed Qin Mu another memory of his. In this memory, slaves from various races were mining in the mines of the Yuan Realm. Those with magical powers had chains piercing their bodies, with pus oozing from their bodies. They walked barefoot into the bottomless mines and mined ore in the light emitted by the divine gold.

The ones guarding these slaves with supernatural powers are the gods from the Xiaohan Heaven.

The sharp edge of the divine gold caused the skin of these powerful beings of various races to fester continuously, and their souls seemed to be being cut by a knife at all times, which was almost equivalent to the severe punishment of lingchi!

The old man's memory changed again, and he took Qin Mu to another memory of his.

That was a war between races in the heavens. Before the war, the clan leader ordered a sacrifice, beheading civilian slaves and offering them as sacrifices to the gods in heaven, praying that the gods in heaven would come to help. Countless corpses fell in front of the battle, and blood shot up into the sky.

When war breaks out, the gods and demons from heaven descend to earth to enjoy the sacrifices.

These ancient gods fought on the battlefield where the two armies were fighting, but they did not attack the ancient gods who also came down from heaven, but attacked the enemy's army. Whoever destroyed the opponent's army first would win.

For these ancient gods in heaven, the war in the underworld is just a game. It is of no consequence and allows them to enjoy blood sacrifices.

But for those mortal races, war is a battle of life and death.

In every battle, they had to offer sacrifices to the Heaven, because if they did not, they would be exterminated!

Qin Mu's body trembled as he broke free from the old man's memory. He gasped for breath like a drowning man climbing ashore.

In such a terrifying era, the founder Wei Suifeng can only adapt to local customs!

The old man said, "What I saw is just the tip of the iceberg. There are more places I can't see. This is the daily life of the Longhan era. Such a Longhan Heavenly Court and such an ancient god emperor, whether it is a demigod or an acquired race, they all want to get rid of it as soon as possible."

Qin Mu calmed himself down. He traveled back to the early years of Longhan and stayed there for too short a time. At that time, it was the Yaochi Festival in Heaven. The leaders and ancient gods of various tribes gathered in Heaven, and it was extremely lively.

What he saw was indeed the most prosperous and flourishing side of that era.

He did not go to the underworld and did not see the lives of the people in the heavens and all realms.

Therefore, he did not have much aversion to the Ancient God Emperor, and when he felt that he could join forces with the Ancient God Emperor, he took the initiative to contact the Ancient God Emperor through Yan Qiling and formed an alliance with him.

Now he realized that he was still somewhat naive.

Although he was the one who proposed the establishment of the Tianmeng and he was also one of the founding elders of the Tianmeng, he did not know why Yun Tianzun and the Tianmeng would join forces with Longxiao Tianting established by Hao Tianzun at that time, and why they would ignore the life and death feud between the two sides and must plan to get rid of the ancient god Tiandi.

Now it seems that the heaven established by the ancient god Emperor is extremely brutal, causing all races in the world to fall into great fear, fearing that they may be exterminated at any time.

Longxiao Heavenly Court and Xiaohan Heavenly Court are also his pawns to maintain his ruling position. He lets these two small heavens manage the lower world for him and offer sacrifices to the high and mighty Longhan Heavenly Court. He also lets these two small heavens kill each other to prevent them from growing up!

At that time, the conflict between demigods and acquired races was not the primary conflict at all; the conflict with Longhan Heaven was the primary conflict!

Therefore, Xiaohan Tianting and Longxiao Tianting must join forces, and all races, whether they are demigods or acquired creatures, must also join forces to get rid of the ancient god Tiandi!

This world is not black and white. Now it seems that the Tianmeng has deteriorated, replacing the ancient gods and becoming the ruler of the corrupt heaven. However, at that time, the Tianmeng still had people with lofty ideals who worked hard and fought for the survival rights of all ethnic groups.

It was the Tianmeng's plan to get rid of the ancient god Tiandi that led to the Chi Ming era, Shanghuang era, Kaihuang era and the current Yankang era in later generations.

Otherwise, if the Ancient God Emperor continues to rule, the entire universe and all the worlds will be forever trapped in that barbaric era and will have no way to develop!

Although the Tianmeng became corrupt later on, the Tianmeng in its early days did a great thing that influenced all acquired races, including demigods!

Getting rid of the ancient god Emperor of Heaven would be a meritorious deed!

"Then is it right for me to form an alliance with the Emperor of Heaven?" Qin Mu pondered.

In the ruins of Longbo Kingdom, a group of old ghost messengers flew silently on paper boats, guiding the people of Longbo Kingdom onto the paper boats.

Some dragons were unwilling to board the ship and flew all over the sky to avoid capture.

The old ghosts raised their lanterns and shone the lights on the faces of the Longbo souls. The Longbo souls lost consciousness and lined up to board the ship involuntarily.

The boat full of Long Bo sailed into Youdu and disappeared.

The place soon became quiet again, with deathly silence.

"But if we don't form an alliance with the Emperor of Heaven, Yankang will be in danger. He won't be able to get past the Earth Mother alone."

Qin Mu withdrew his gaze, feeling somewhat confused, and paced aimlessly in the Dragon City filled with bones.

Long Qilin tactfully did not disturb him.

"The Emperor of Heaven deserves to die, but if he doesn't join forces with him, Yan Kang won't be able to hold on for long. If he joins forces with him, and if he resurrects and takes back his body, we will inevitably return to that barbaric era!"

"The Emperor of Heaven can be used to delay time, but he must not be resurrected!"

"We can't revive him and let him continue to be half dead like this."

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Qin Mu calmed down and looked around for any traces that his senior brother Wei Suifeng might have left behind.

Wei Suifeng was a meticulous person. He left something for Qin Mu in Guixu, and he must have anticipated that he might not be able to find Guixu in the future.

Then he would definitely leave clues.

However, Longbo Country has become a ruin, and this place is extremely large, comparable to the continent of Yankang, with ruins everywhere. It is unknown how long it will take to search for the clues left by Wei Suifeng.

As Qin Mu was walking, he suddenly turned around and lay on his back, with his hands behind his head, lying in the pile of dragon bones, staring blankly at the sky.

After a while, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Long Qilin chuckled and said, "Sister Yan'er, the leader also has his moments of laziness..."

Just as he said this, he suddenly saw a little Qin Mu's head popping out from between Qin Mu's hair, looking around curiously, babbling something.

Long Qilin was startled and was about to speak, but he saw more little Qin Mus coming out of Qin Mu's hair. They stretched their bodies, moved their arms and legs, and spoke in a language that no one could understand, like they were talking in a dream.

Then, little Qin Mus began to emerge from Qin Mu's mouth, nose, and ears. More and more of them appeared, running around and speaking meaningless words.

Soon, the Dragon Qilin had no place to stand and floated in the air in a hurry.

Some of the small Qin Mu rose up with the wind, some disappeared underground, and some chanted something to the dry bones of the dragon uncles. Then, one by one, the dry bones of the dragon uncles stood up.

Those little Qin Mu stood on Long Bo's withered head, on the dragon horns, and in his eye sockets, very high-spirited, waving his hands and shouting: "Maha——"

Long Qilin understood this sentence, after all, he was also half dragon. This Maha represented excitement and hurrying, and had multiple meanings.

The little Qin Mus rode on Long Bo's dry bones and ran all over the ground, flew into the air, dived into the ruins, and ran into the sea, searching the sky and the earth, making it very lively.

“Maha Maha!”

When those little Qin Mu met each other, they talked to each other with serious expressions.

Long Qilin and Yan'er stared at this scene in a daze, but saw that more and more little Qin Mu emerged from Qin Mu's mind, and soon this desolate Long Bo Kingdom became bustling with activity. Countless little Qin Mu were rummaging through things very seriously, turning Long Bo Kingdom upside down!

"I have heard of this technique. It seems to be the Imperial Throne Sutra of the Great Brahma King Buddha in the Buddhist world."

Yan'er turned into a human and picked up a tiny Qin Mu. The tiny Qin Mu flew in her palm, ran onto her body, and turned around aimlessly.

"I heard from the Queen that this technique requires sleep to practice, it's very mysterious."

Yan'er felt itchy as he kept drilling on her body. She couldn't help but giggle and said, "Stop drilling, it's itchy there... Come out now, you can't drill there!"

She was just about to catch this little Qin Mu, but he ran to her head, grabbed one of her feathers, pointed it forward very seriously, and shouted: "Maha——"

Yan'er couldn't help but grow wings, flew up, and followed the little guy's instructions to fly in the direction of his finger.

There was also a petite Qin Mu who jumped onto the head of the dragon unicorn and rode the dragon unicorn to run away with a "maha maha".

These little creatures are everywhere in the sky, on the earth, and in the ocean. Their three eyes are shining brightly, and they are using their divine eyes to search for clues left by Wei Suifeng.

Suddenly, all the Qin Mus rushed back and quickly returned to Longcheng. One by one, they disappeared into Qin Mu's eyebrows.

Qin Mu yawned, stretched his body, stretched his waist, and smiled: "Finally found it!"

————The Qidian character heart-giving activity has begun, fellow Taoists, give a heart to Qin Mu!