I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 34 Ancient Legends
While the old man and the young man were talking, Xiu Niang heard the sound and came out. Because she was in a hurry, she tripped over the leg of the table, became unstable, and stumbled towards Song Boyu.

Song Boyu held Xiao Yingning behind him with his left hand, and hugged Xiu Niang hard with his right hand to prevent her from falling.

Uncle Wu Yan looked on, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a happy smile.

Xiu Niang hugged Song Boyu's waist tightly, her head pressed against his chest, and her tears couldn't stop flowing: "Brother, it's great, it's really great..."

At this time, Yingning timidly stretched out her hand to touch Xiuniang's head and whispered, "Sister, I'm back."

Xiu Niang wiped away her tears, hugged Ying Ning, and pinched her little face hard: "From now on, you are not allowed to run around casually again. If you can't find it, what should you do!"

……

After a while, Xiu Niang took Ying Ning to change clothes. Uncle Wu Yan didn't ask anything and continued to sit with Song Boyu talking about "Blood Moon Overlord".

Song Boyu carefully wiped the blood on the sword with a white linen cloth while listening casually.

“…The origin of everything is said to come from the unparalleled divine battle between the Emperor of Heaven and the Ten Pillar Gods.

Legend has it that in the ancient times, the Emperor of Heaven awakened from chaos and unified the heaven, human world and underworld, and was respected by all kinds of supernatural and intelligent creatures, including monsters and monsters.

But the Emperor of Heaven does not like the human race and despises the human race, making us the lowest among all intelligent creatures.

The human race is incapable of spiritual practice and has a low status. They are often reduced to blood food and slaves of monsters and monsters.

The ancient times are vast and timeless. It may have been 10,000+ years, or it may have been tens of millions of years..."

boom!
The entire mud-tiled house shook violently, as if some ferocious beast hit the wall heavily.

Yingning and Xiuniang, who had just changed into clothes and put on embroidered shoes, ran out, both looking frightened.

Song Boyu directly picked up two swords, a long one and a short one, and bent his waist to protect his two sisters, his eyes became extremely sharp.

Old Uncle Wu didn't care, with a calm expression: "Don't be afraid, the exorcism talisman I brought is not a mortal thing, but a gift from an extraordinary immortal master. The monsters outside were transformed by one or two strands of emperor's fluid, There is absolutely no way to attack this place.”

As if to confirm the old man's words, the whole house trembled slightly and was shrouded in a layer of white light. Several screams were heard outside, and then gradually calmed down.

Xiu Niang, who survived the disaster, whispered: "Grandpa Wu, I didn't expect you to know such a powerful immortal master. And at such a critical moment, you are willing to share this talisman with us. Thank you so much."

Song Boyu also understood that this kind of kindness was rare, so he stood up and bowed. Yingning also followed suit and bowed.

Seeing the three children like this, old man Wu Yan happily touched his beard and waved his hands and said: "No need to be so polite. We have already hit it off. Isn't it human nature to use the talisman together to get through this disaster? You guys call me grandpa. , I also have to look like a grandfather."

"Grandpa Wu, how did you get to know the immortal master and receive the talisman as a gift?" Song Boyu asked curiously.

Wu Yan smiled, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if he was recalling: "It was 30 years ago. I accidentally entered the legendary Yingang Mountain in Linyi County and saw an old scholar who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

I carried him on my back and walked out of the evil mountain under his guidance, and took him home to take care of him. About two months later, he left quietly, leaving only these talismans and a message. "

Song Boyu is from Linyi County. He heard the legend of Yingang Mountain when he was a child, and he couldn't help but said: "What happened to you can be said to be auspicious. My mother often used Yingang Mountain to scare us, and she also said that my grandfather went into the underworld." After he came out of Gangshan, he became delirious and later disappeared."

Wu Yan's expression moved slightly, his eyes were deep, and he sighed: "He is also a miserable man. Let's not talk about this anymore, let's continue to talk about the legend of Blood Moon Domination.

At the end of the ancient era, ten powerful pillar gods appeared. They fought with the Emperor of Heaven, finally overthrew the Emperor of Heaven, and completely suppressed the Emperor of Heaven and sealed him away.

The demons, weirdos and other six-day old ghosts have since lost the favor of the supreme, and the pillar gods treat all things equally.

But the situation of our human race has not changed. We humans have been fed blood by slaves of monsters and weird monsters.

The five prosperous dynasties that have become today, the protagonists of the human world, are all generations of human monks who fought bloody battles and experienced life and death.

People are not suitable for cultivation, and spiritual energy is even more harmful to ordinary people.

If you can't practice, you won't be able to fight against demons, weird monsters and other ghosts from the Six Heavens.

In order to fight against monsters, our ancestors turned into monsters themselves, ate their raw flesh and blood, and transplanted their soul marrow. After generations of struggle, they finally found a path to practice and emerged as a group of ancient great masters!
Then batches of people with spiritual roots appeared. It can be said that those with spiritual roots have more or less the blood of ancient powerful people. "

Speaking of this, Wu Yan couldn't help but get angry.

Xiuniang and Yingning were fascinated by what they heard and yearned for the ancestors of the human race.

Song Boyu pursed his lips and was seriously oiling the long sword. If this ordinary weapon was not carefully maintained, it would be completely rusted and broken in a few years.

There was also a faint touch in his heart, since the ancestors could create something from nothing, and he had that corner of the silver fragment, he could go back and experience a period of history, so it might not be impossible to forge his own path.

For a moment, although his face was expressionless, his heart was surging, and he wanted to imitate the sages and achieve a legend that made the impossible possible.

"Grandpa Wu, what happened next? You haven't said anything about the blood moon yet."

Seeing that Wu Yan had stopped talking, Xiu Niang hurriedly urged him.

Wu Yan also seemed to be thinking about the majestic figures of the great powers of the human race. At this time, he came back to his senses and smiled: "After that, human beings gradually rose up and began to believe in the ten pillar gods and respect the ancient great powers.

The Pillar God treats all things equally, which makes the Six Heavenly Ghosts very unwilling. In the end, the demons and monsters weirdly planned an earth-shattering change for these powerful Six Heavenly Ghosts! "

At this moment, there was another bang, and the house shook, but then it was enveloped in milky white light and stabilized.

Xiuniang and Yingning looked around and felt at ease, and continued to urge the old man to speak faster.

"Haha, it's a pity that I didn't bring my puppets. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better to give you a performance?"

The old man seemed to have some regrets and continued: "These powerful demons launched a terrible attack and sacrificed the flesh, blood and soul of millions of human beings to the Emperor of Heaven. In the end, it caused strange changes. A hole opened in the sky, and there seemed to be a The head that covers the sky figured it out!
At the critical moment, the great powers of the human race rushed towards the hole like moths to a flame. In the end, ten chains stretched out from the hole, locking the head of Zhetian back, and wiped out the six-day old ghost powers.

After this battle, the aura of the human world has also been greatly reduced, the monsters and monsters have gradually become less popular, and the human race has become the protagonist.

At the same time, every sixty years, there will be the wonder of the blood moon dominating the sky. I heard from the monks that the spiritual energy will be particularly active on this day, and many mortal objects will turn into monsters. If you are lucky enough to be favored by the emperor, they can directly turn into monsters. Big demon! "

(End of this chapter)