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The notes left by the patriarch of the Moon Clan are very thick, almost passed down from thousands of years ago.

Yan Guitu and Ling Jiangyu sat on the lying giant tree, slowly flipping through the thick notes in their hands, but their expressions became more serious.

Yan Guitu frowned slightly as he looked at the history of the Moon Clan recorded in ancient inscriptions in the book. He stared at one page for nearly a stick of incense until Ling Jiangyu turned to look at him solemnly, interrupting Yan Guitu. Attention: "Master."

Yan Guitu sighed softly, and turned his gaze back to the page of notes in his hand: "Did you see it too?"

Ling Jiangyu rarely shook his head with embarrassment: "Disciple...disciple..."

"Huh?" Yan Guitu tilted his head slightly.

"The disciple can't understand the word tadpole on it." Ling Jiangyu said with a slightly red face.

The four people present, besides him, Long Shuang and Yue Ling also had serious expressions, and presumably they should be able to understand the words on it.

For a moment, Ling Jiangyu was keenly aware that he should be the only person present who didn't know the words on it, and he couldn't help showing some illiterate guilt.

Yan Guitu was stunned, and couldn't help laughing after noticing the little disciple's expression, then shook his head and said with a smile: "The writing on it is an ancient divine script. When gods and humans lived in the same world in ancient times, humans used these scripts Communicating with the gods is not taught to you by a teacher, so it is normal for you not to know. Ancient humans would use divine characters to be inscribed on bronze vessels as sacrificial ritual vessels, and they would also write their prayers and wishes on Kongming Lanterns in divine characters Up or hidden in the Hualien Lantern, up to the nine heavens and down to the poor Huangquan, always hoping that one's wishes will be fulfilled by the gods."

Ling Jiangyu looked at the crooked words thoughtfully, and scratched his head: "No wonder the disciples have never seen it before."

Yan Guitu smiled again, and patted the young man's hair lightly: "If you want to learn, I will teach you as a teacher."

Ling Jiangyu nodded immediately, pointed to the page of notes in Yan Guitu's hand and asked kindly: "Master, what is recorded on it, why are you all staring at this page for so long, Master?"

Hearing this, the smile in Yan Guitu's eyes subsided a little, he looked up at the blood moon above his head, it was the reflection of the moon in this world in this alien space, it looked a little more mysterious and treacherous color.

Yue Ling's eyes became more complicated.

He flapped the pair of wings behind him and sighed: "According to the records above, the Moon Clan once had a rebellion 100 years ago."

"Rebellion?" Ling Jiangyu pricked up his ears with great interest.

Yueling nodded, and cast a casual glance at Yan Guitu: "The rebels at that time were brothers of the patriarch. They wanted to seize control of the Moon Clan, and they also wanted to leave Moonlight Valley and return to the human world, so they launched a coup."

"And then?" Ling Jiangyu continued to ask.

"Then, the patriarch brother who had planned for a long time successfully won the support of the clansmen and became the new patriarch. However, when the old patriarch was imprisoned, he took his son and opened a secret path to escape to the human world." Yue Ling's expression was a little weird, "The group of usurpers thought they could control the Xuantian Treasure Mirror and open the passage to the human world. But what they didn't expect was that the Xuantian Treasure Mirror could only be opened with the blood of the orthodox Moon Clan inheritors. , Therefore, they have completely cut off their only passage to the human world."

Ling Jiangyu was amused: "There is such an idiot in the world, Master, look..."

He suddenly couldn't laugh, and looked at Yan Guitu with a stiff expression: "Master?"

If he remembers correctly, when they came in before, they relied on the Xuantian Treasure Mirror opened by Master's blood...

"If there are no accidents, the little master is the real orthodox Moon Clan." Yue Ling finally spoke out her deduction slowly.

When the Moon Clan rebelled, the old patriarch took his son and left Moonlight Valley for the human world.Perhaps it was because the betrayal of all the clansmen made him completely sad. The old patriarch finally let his son marry an ordinary human woman, and lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests as a pair of ordinary farmers and women. After several generations, Then there was Yan Guitu.

Although Yue Ling's speculation is bold, it is not completely impossible.

Otherwise, Yan Guitu would not be able to easily open the Xuantian Baojian.

Several people were silent for a moment, Yan Guitu lowered his head and continued to read the notes in his hand, but this time, he did not forget to translate the contents for Ling Jiangyu who couldn't understand anything.

There are not many notes in the back, but they can also sort out the history of the Moon Clan people after the rebellion.

After the rebellion, the Moon Clan people found that they had lost the only way to leave Moonlight Valley, so they could only resign themselves to staying in the valley, resisting the invasion of demon cultivators, and guarding the border of the human world.

However, they soon discovered that the blood of the descendants of the tribe inherited was getting thinner and thinner.

The people of the Moon Clan inherit the blood of the ancient god Wuying Great God, who is the god who dominates nature. Therefore, the Moon Clan people are born with a natural affinity that ordinary people cannot match. abilities of plants and animals.

Before the rebellion, every three months, there was always one person who could have the talent of the moon clan, but after the rebellion, even ten moon clansmen might not be able to have a person who could explode the talent.

At first, they thought it was a punishment from the gods, so they could only bear it silently.

It wasn't until later that they rummaged through the ancient books of the tribe that they discovered that the Moon Clan stipulated that the tribe must stay in the valley for the continuation of the tribe, and only the blood of the eldest son of each generation of the Moon Clan patriarch was the purest inheritance of the gods.With the existence of this almost pure-blood race, the Moon Clan can last for thousands of years. This is also the reason why the sons and daughters of the patriarch's line must never intermarry with the outside world.

Without the protection of the pure-blooded Moon Clan, the Moon Clan will naturally lose the power to inherit the blood of the gods, so the descendants of the Moon Clan are inferior to each other.Today's Moon Clan can barely compete with Moxiu, relying on the hard support of the older generation of the clan. They don't know when they will pass away, and whether the remaining clansmen in the clan can hold this line of defense.

Until they discovered that a towering giant tree had grown overnight in the forbidden area of ​​the clan, and that tree was full of fruits like huge silkworm cocoons.

Some tribesmen accidentally stained the fruit with their own blood, and it didn't take long for the fruit to crack open, and a lively white and fat child jumped out of it.

What made them most happy was that the child was born with powerful natural force.

Such a discovery made the people of Gu Zhongyue extremely happy. They believed that it was a gift from the gods, because the gods couldn't bear to see their bloodline cut off in the human world, and couldn't bear to suffer catastrophe in the human world, so they arranged this way for them to conceive children .

Since then, the Yue Clan people have relied more and more on the fruit of the tree to conceive their offspring, but in the past hundred years, more than half of the tribe's people have almost all been conceived from the tree.

"How can there be such a coincidence in this world?" Ling Jiangyu frowned and shook his head, "Why is the patriarch of the Moon Clan so stupid that he has no doubts?"

Yan Guitu sneered, "If they didn't know, how could someone put a taboo in Longxue's sea of ​​consciousness, preventing her from revealing the truth?"

When Longshuang heard this, her eyes shook.

If it is said that the people of the tribe know these things, or at least the patriarch and grandpa know...why do they still do this?

"Sudden death on the spot or drinking poison to quench thirst, they just chose the latter." Ling Jiangyu guessed a little bit about the thoughts of the Yue Clan people.

They have fought against the demon cultivator for tens of thousands of years, and they probably know more about the demon cultivator than they know themselves. Why can't they see that the demon soul of the demon cultivator is hidden in the cocoon of that tree?

As long as the cocoon of demon souls can provide them with powerful combat power and stop the eager demon cultivators from outside, it seems that it is not difficult to tolerate the existence of these demon souls that have not yet awakened.

"Since Longxue is a saint, she must be in touch with the core affairs of the Moon Clan. It will be a matter of time before she discovers this fact." Yueling stroked her chin and analyzed, "And she very much disagrees with this approach, so she was rejected Branded taboos by one's own people."

Yan Guitu nodded slowly, but he couldn't help being awed by Longxue's choice in his heart.

After all, not everyone can stick to the justice in their hearts when faced with such difficult decisions.

She chose the method of cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots. Although for a period of time, human beings will directly face the plight of the invasion of demon cultivators, but in the long run, it is the most straightforward and decisive method.

If there are more and more members of the Moon Clan with demon souls, and they lurk in the human world secretly, then one day it will break out, and this sore dormant in the dark will become a fatal wound in the human world.

"It's a pity that all of this is our speculation, and no one knows the real truth." Ling Jiangyu glanced at the notes in Yan Guitu's hand.

Many things in this notebook were mentioned or recorded in a vague way, and they couldn't confirm what happened before through those ambiguous words.

"That's not necessarily the case." Yan Guitu suddenly closed the notebook in his hand, and set his eyes on the thin peony flower next to him.

The leaves of the peony could not help trembling slightly.

The ability of immortals can understand the past and the present, and see the secrets of heaven.Yan Guitu only used the technique of tracing the origin, and with the help of Shaoyao's eyes, he could clearly see the history she witnessed for more than 1000 years.

Half an hour later, he sent away the hand stroking the peony leaves.

"Master, what did you see?" Ling Jiangyu asked curiously.

Yan Guitu paused for a moment, then replied softly: "Human nature."

He saw the loneliness of the Moon Clan people guarding the wilderness for thousands of years and the gradually growing hatred and resentment, saw their careful deployment and planning, and also saw the shock and sadness of the old patriarch after being betrayed by the clansmen.. ....

There is also the desperation of the Yue people after they discovered that they would never be able to leave, and the numbness of pretending to have discovered nothing about using silkworm cocoons to breed offspring.

He even felt that on the night Longxue secretly led the enemy into Moonlight Valley, the eyes of most of the Moon Clan members who were wantonly massacred showed calmness and fate.

The ancestors once prophesied that the Moon Clan will still have a fortune of ten thousand years, but they are in this Moonlight Valley but not in the Human Realm.

They didn't believe it, they tried to overthrow this fateful prophecy, they wanted to leave the cage that had imprisoned them for thousands of years, and they forced the patriarch out of Moonlight Valley.

Then, he was severely mocked by fate and heaven.

Of course, he also saw the person who left Long Xue with a taboo.

It was none other than Longshuang.

But it wasn't Longshuang right now, but Longshuang, who was occupied by the demon cultivator.

This point, even Long Shuang herself is not clear.

"Now there are only the two of you left in the Yue Clan." Yue Ling's eyes flicked back and forth between Yan Guitu and Long Shuang. Well, if you count Long Xue, who lives and dies in Wushuang Kingdom, it can barely be counted as three people, " I'm afraid that we will also face the danger of genocide."

Yan Guitu glanced at the devastated wilderness, and shook his head gently: "The Moon Clan can continue for ten thousand years, it is because your master leaked the secrets, and stole this ten thousand years of vitality for the Moon Clan. Now, but also It's time to end it."

"Finished?" Long Shuang looked at Yan Guitu anxiously, "Senior, how do you want to end it?"

Yan Guitu looked at the thin moon hanging in the western sky: "Let's rest tonight. Tomorrow, Xiao San'er and I will go to Lingxu first, and set up an enchantment to prevent the invasion of demon cultivators."

Long Shuang nodded, and seeing Yan Guitu and Ling Jiangyu leaning against the tree trunk in front of the temple to meditate, they rolled themselves into a sour ball, stuffed them on the futon beside them and lay down.