Chapter 372 [Pure Land] Secrets...The History of Barbaric Invasion(2/2)
"What standard?"
"You can use magical powers."
"My magical power...[Extreme Speed]?" Pengpeng was startled, and became more confused.
"Yes, as long as the essence and blood of a person with supernatural powers has the effect of activating ancient witchcraft." Jiang Qiyun said in a deep voice at this time: "This is related to a shocking secret, and I also learned about it accidentally. Brother Peng
, if I tell you, can you promise not to leak it, otherwise you will be killed."
Pengpeng resolutely chose Bagua!
"The source of all magical powers is the blood of the Wu clan." Jiang Qiyun took a deep breath.
Tianpeng said in astonishment: "But...but I remember that the base camp of the supernatural beings should be the [Pure Land]...how could it become a witch clan?"
"In the era of the Wu Clan, after the Lich War, some of the Wu Clan moved to the West to escape the war." Lao Jiang thought for a while and said: "It is said that this part of the Wu Clan entered a Western Paradise and took root from then on.
Later, Buddhism began to sprout in the Western Paradise, and gradually the [Pure Land] came into being. Among the descendants of the [Pure Land], there are many returnees of the shaman bloodline, and the so-called supernatural powers were born."
"Huh?" Pengpeng couldn't help but frowned, "This is something, where did my brother hear about it?"
"How can the people of [Pure Land] tell the world about the origin of [Pure Land]?" Lao Jiang said with a smile: "Speaking of it, the Wu tribe who once fled are just like immigrants. They once slaughtered the original people of the West with this purpose.
The residents barbarically invaded the indigenous lands and killed the huge indigenous population to only a few hundred thousand... Moreover, I am afraid that among the remaining hundreds of thousands, not many are pure-blooded."
Tianpeng said gloomily: "The rise of every race is a history of blood and tears, barbarism and plunder... Not to mention the massacres in the [Pure Land], within our demon realm, if two emperors fight, there will be countless casualties, and even more
Don’t talk about the borderland between the Demon Realm and the Great Alliance.”
Is this Pengdi still a beautiful white lotus?
"Yes, the Grand Alliance, the Demon Realm... [Pure Land]." Lao Jiang sighed at this time, "This prosperous age may seem prosperous, but in reality there is a turbulent undercurrent. The great gods are competing in secret, and countless emperors and demon emperors are playing games underneath.
Little did he know that a greater crisis was about to come..."
"A bigger crisis?"
"It's nothing." Lao Jiang said calmly: "Strife destroys people. I lament the danger behind this prosperity... Just think that I am unfounded."
"Brother Bupo, there is one thing I still don't understand... Since the migrating Wu tribe massacred the natives of the original Paradise, didn't the local natives resist?"
"Why not?" Jiang Qiyun sneered: "But although they live in the bliss of the West, they are still just ordinary people. How can they deal with the Wu clan with powerful bodies and magical powers? The resistance lasted for hundreds of years.
, the indigenous people were retreating steadily and were almost exterminated."
"Didn't you say that there are still hundreds of thousands of indigenous people left?" Pengpeng thought for a while and said: "It stands to reason that with the power of the Witch Clan in the [Pure Land], why not use the remaining hundreds of thousands...
It’s impossible for outsiders to know what’s going on inside [Pure Land] anyway.”
"Do you think they don't want to?" Lao Jiang sneered: "After all, this is a history of despicable invasion. Although [Pure Land] covers it up in every possible way, as long as there is still an indigenous person, this history will not be lost..."
Pure Land] does not kill these last hundreds of thousands of natives, just because a hidden organization was born among the natives of Paradise, and it has been dealing with [Pure Land] in secret."
Brother Peng was shocked, "What kind of organization can actually compete with [Pure Land]?"
"It's not a confrontation, it's just a secret deal." Lao Jiang pondered: "But it also shows the huge power of this organization... In fact, this organization is hidden so deeply that it has even reached out to the big alliance... I'm afraid
Even in the demon realm, there are traces of them."
"What kind of organization is this..." Tianpeng couldn't imagine it.
"I don't know, even in later times...forget it." Lao Jiang thought for a while and said: "It is said that there is a branch in this organization that is equivalent to the entrance of the hall, called [Huashen Palace], which specially selects
Some extremely talented boys and girls have been trained to become top-notch cauldrons since childhood, and they have secretly reached deals with many big bosses by giving away cauldrons."
"[Flower God Palace]?" Pengpeng shook his head: "Never heard of it."
[Flower God Palace] will have to be postponed for at least a few more years before it is exposed. Of course you don’t know!
"Eh, that's weird?" Pengpeng suddenly blinked, "Brother Bupo, it stands to reason that this mysterious organization is so powerful that it can even deal with the [Pure Land] secretly... Why don't they take those hundreds of thousands of children?
Bring the people out of the [Pure Land]? Not to mention the demon territory, as far as I know, there should be a lot of wasteland in the Great Alliance territory... Even if they don't live in seclusion, these hundreds of thousands of people are planned to be integrated into the human race and the demon race,
For an organization of this size, it shouldn’t be difficult, after all, there is nothing that cannot be done in time.”
"Because there are problems within them." Lao Jiang thought for a while and said: "I heard that it was because the leader of this organization disappeared, the tokens of power within the organization were lost, and the handover ceremony for the new leader could not be carried out. In the end, the organization was leaderless.
, each one is doing his own thing and quarreling constantly..."
"Token?"
"A stick." Lao Jiang said, "[Faucet Stick]."
"?-?"
Big pot, what are you talking about and the dark plot...
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Dragon head stick?!
Ouch, what the fuck?
Chapter completed!