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C1254 Legend and Legend



C1254 Legend and Legend

0Shen Yinbing had heard Gao Fei talk about the origins of the Seven Fairies welcoming guests before. It turned out that they were so evil. Shen Yinbing would feel great pain after the bloodshed, especially after those people kidnapped Gao Fei's woman.    

    

At that time, not only did she loathe a cult, but she was also quite disgusted with the so-called honored guest whom the Seven Fairies had welcomed: what an inhumane honored guest it would take to be greeted in such an evil way.    

    

However, she would rather fight to the death than think that she, Shen Yinbing, was actually an esteemed guest of some cult that used such an evil method to welcome its guests.    

    

I'm actually a distinguished guest welcomed by the Seven Immortals?    

    

Those people, in order to welcome me and show me their respect, mercilessly killed seven women and made them into golden specimens, standing here to welcome my arrival?    

    

What kind of place do I have that would allow them to greet me in such an evil manner?    

    

Why, would the guest be me?    

    

Tears rolled down Shen Yinbing's face. She stood still for a long time like the beautiful woman who had been turned into a specimen. Finally, she heard a faint sigh coming from the depths of the passageway.    

    

It was a woman's voice and it sounded very old. "Ai, don't you like the way we greet you? "Do you know that for the past 700 years, we have only used this ceremony to welcome Emperor Ming Zong of the Meng Yuan Empire? You are the second distinguished guest after him that was received by the Seven Immortals, you should be honored. Why are you crying?"    

    

"Should I really feel honored?"    

    

Shen Yinbing raised her hand to wipe her tears. She took a deep breath and said, "Speaking of the Yuan Dynasty's emperor, Ming Zong, are you trying to tell me that the mystery of his death has something to do with all of you?"    

    

After a moment of silence, the old woman replied, "Our ancestors helped Iron Muzhen create a vast grassland empire, but in the end, they ended up like a crafty rabbit who died, turned into a dog, and was chased down by the warriors of the plains. The hundreds of thousands of strong ones only had a few dozen left, and they fled from the Himalayas, suffering the bitter cold and suffering of the people, and relied on the blessing of the heavens to finally recover some of their strength. Iron Muzhen, Kublai Lie and the others have died a long time ago, but the debt they had could not disappear just like that.    

    

"On the way to the Ming Sect to inherit the throne, I successfully assassinated him. This caused great chaos in the world, and it was only natural for my ancestors to regain their glory."    

    

The woman continued, "In the past, our ancestors were the Seven Immortals' great welcome ceremony to welcome the short-lived Sovereign King to the Himalayas … "It can be said that he died with a lot of dignity. This is also the greatest dignity that we can take out."    

    

Shen Yinbing slowly walked into the passageway and said, "It looks like you are the remnants of Anggui Cult, members of the three Wolf Killing Clans. Your ancestors helped the people of the prairie to confuse the Flowerflower Central Plains, and then the matter was purged. This is in itself the greatest punishment for your attempts to restore Lou Lan to his former glory in this chaotic world. None of the Chinese will pity you, just as no one cares that the emperor of the prairie was assassinated by you on his way to the throne. But what I don't understand is why the grudge between you and the prairie people has to do with me? I did not hesitate to welcome my arrival with such wicked etiquette. "    

    

By the time Shen Yinbing finished speaking, she had already reached the end of the passageway.    

    

As she walked, she was counting in her mind. Each step she took was basically a meter and she had walked a total of 99 steps.    

    

The number '9' was the single largest number in Han culture. Ancient emperors all liked to use' 9' and impose it on themselves to represent themselves as the largest number, such as the Supreme Emperor of the Ninth World. The total number of rooms in the Forbidden City was 9,999, and so on.    

    

This alley made of Black Jade was actually also 99 steps deep. It seemed like this place was related to an ancient king.    

    

At the end of the passageway was a black stone wall. Shen Yinbing pushed it with her hand, but it did not budge at all. It looked just like a wall.    

    

The woman's old voice sounded from behind her, "Shen Yinbing, oh, wrong, now it's time to call you Wolfmaster Shen. "Wolfmaster Shen, actually, you were wrong just now."    

    

Shen Yinbing turned around and looked at the backs of the seven women and asked, "What did I say wrong?"    

    

"You are not Chinese."    

    

The desolate female voice replied.    

    

"I'm not Chinese?"    

    

Shen Yinbing was about to say something, but the woman's voice cut in first, "Yes, you are not Chinese. At least you are not a pure Chinese. That's because your mother is not Chinese, and your father is Su Beishan's distant ancestor.    

    

"Nonsense, why is my dad not Chinese anymore?"    

    

Shen Yinbing retorted.    

    

The woman seemed to sneer, "I don't need to debate with Wolfmaster Shen about your father's race. You only need to know that when we noticed you, we had already thoroughly investigated your father's ancestors and came to this conclusion. As for whether your mother is Chinese or not, I'm sure you know it better than I do? "    

    

Shen Yinbing was unconvinced and asked, "Even if my father is not Chinese, my mother is not. What is your relationship with me?" Is it because my father was once a member of the Anggui Cult? Or was it because of Wolfmaster, who unexpectedly became a Greedy Wolf cultivator? "    

    

"Neither."    

    

The woman replied, "It's because of your bloodline."    

    

"My bloodline!"    

    

Shen Yinbing was stunned. With an uncertain tone, she asked, "Because … because I am the descendant of the Shura?"    

    

"Yes, precisely because you are the descendant of the Shura."    

    

The woman emphasized, "If it weren't for this, we wouldn't be greeting you with such great etiquette."    

    

Shen Yinbing did not say anything, and listened attentively to the woman's explanation: "Wolfmaster Shen, I believe you know who created the Anggui Cult, and why? "Listen to me."    

    

Shen Yinbing slowly sat cross-legged on the ground. "I'm listening."    

    

Legends said that there were six paths of reincarnation and six paths of Demonic Tao. However, due to the bloodthirsty nature of the Demonic Tao, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors had sent a green ox to imprison all of the devils in the Infernal Realm, allowing them to kill each other.    

    

Many great devils killed each other just like that. Finally, a devil called Quinone Mora became the strongest one and escaped from hell to create his own race.    

    

The descendant of this race who later founded his own country, Lou Lan.    

    

After Lou Lan had been destroyed by Emperor Han Wu, the descendant of the Demonic Tao, Princess Lingyu, had created the Anggui Cult in order to stir up chaos in the Flower Central Plains and rebuild Lou Lan.    

    

Therefore, the ancestors of Anggui Cult believed in Quinone Mora.    

    

After thousands of years of unremitting efforts, Quinone Mora's descendants finally became an empire of the grasslands that swept across the world. They should also fit Quinone Mora's figure as a knight of the prairie.    

    

However, in the end, the emperor of the grassland who could be considered Quinone Mora's descendants raised his butcher knife against his former comrades because they could see from this the powerful energy of Anggui Cult. If the descendants of the Golden Han Empire wanted to dominate the world forever, they must exterminate these people, and definitely not raise a tiger!    

    

Therefore, the grand and grand Anggui Cult of more than a thousand years had finally come to an end. The few kittens who had luckily escaped had finally been chased by the warriors of the prairie all the way to the Himalayas.    

    

Amongst the remnants of Anggui Cult that escaped back then, there was also a highly respected Great Elder.    

    

It was said that before the Grand Elder died, he had finally comprehended the great Dao of the world and could see for hundreds of years.    

    

Before the Grand Elder died, he said that the current climate of the natives of the prairie was complete and that they had the luck to stay in the world for a hundred years. However, a hundred years later, they were chased out of the Central Plains by the Han people.    

    

However, because of the massacres of the plainsman, their Anggui Cult and vitality had been completely lost. If they wanted to become strong again, they would need several hundred years to recuperate.    

    

And if he wanted to rebuild the strength of the natives of the prairie, he needed a special leader …    

    

When she heard up to here, Shen Yinbing suddenly giggled, "Hehe, I get it. The Great Clan Elder said before he died that the special leader must have the bloodline of Demonic Tao and Asura Dao, right?"    

    

The woman did not get angry just because Shen Yinbing's laughter was full of mockery, she instead replied, "Yes, that was what Great Elder said before he died. The later generations carved his words on the stone, hoping to find this special person. They searched for nearly seven hundred years, and in the end, they died full of regret. "    

    

"Now you don't have to regret it, because I've already appeared."    

    

Shen Yinbing's sneer turned into a sneer, "It's just that I don't understand. If Anggui Cult is really a person within Demonic Tao, why would they have a relationship with the Shura Dao?"    

    

"Because Demonic Tao and Asura Dao are the same ancestor, and that's Quinone Mora."    

    

The woman replied blandly, "A long, long time ago, after Quinone Mora entered society, he created the Eastern Hu tribe. Later on, he split into Wu Heng and Rou Ran. Among the thirty-six ancient countries in the Western Regions, there are descendants of the Easterners. One of them is the Yue Clan, the one who founded Lou Lan during the Golden Age for five hundred years. "    

    

After the founding of Lou Lan, in order to protect their rule in the Western Regions, the Sovereign King used the method of marriage to consolidate his position. Among the partners in the marriage was the local Moxie Family, and he gave birth to a daughter named Moxie Ningrong.    

    

According to modern genomics, children born to two people with different races would become children born of mixed blood Moon race and Moxie Family, and would possess a special Shura's physique.    

    

Later on, Princess Lingyu died in the Central Plains, but Moxie Ningrong and her descendants rebuilt Lou Lan underground.    

    

Shen Yinbing had long since heard Gao Fei talk about a paradise under the Taklimakan Desert and had no doubts about it. She was just wondering why this woman knew about it as well, "Eh, so you guys knew about the underground Lou Lan as well?"    

    

"We knew it all along, but it was limited to the few people at the highest levels of Anggui Cult."    

    

Shen Yinbing asked again, "Since Lou Lan has been rebuilt by the Moxie Family, why don't you go back? Do you think that place is too small and wants to create the big Lou Lan? "    

    


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