Chapter 470 Nameless
Bailian will not be deceived by this child's appearance, because he can sense that this child's body contains extremely terrifying cultivation power, even vaguely superior to the ability to overcome tribulations. superior.
He saluted the child and said: "Junior Si Chen, it is the first time that I entered the Bronze Gate by mistake. I don't understand many things. I hope my senior can give me some advice."
The child's gaze He stared at him for a moment: "I saw it when you were rescuing people just now. Your right hand It hides a very strange power. The corpse in the darkness is also called the undead. Even if I want to kill that thing completely, it is very difficult. Why does it melt away as soon as you touch it? "
In all the years since he entered the Bronze Gate, he has never seen such a weird phenomenon.
Balian thought it should be the divine power in the jade tablet, which undoubtedly had absolute restraint on those demons and evil spirits.
But he would not be stupid enough to tell all this, and chuckled: "This junior once inherited the Seal of the Mountain God."
"The Seal of the Mountain God." There was still a trace of doubt in the child's eyes. , but he didn’t ask too much about other people’s privacy. He waved his hand lazily and said, “No matter what. What do you mean, you saved my people, so I owe you this."
Bailian glanced at him and asked, "I wonder what you call me, senior?"
The child's waving movement froze, and the eyes of others looking at Balian also changed subtly.
The atmosphere was subtly quiet for a moment.
The child's dumpling face became gloomy little by little, as if he had touched some wound. His tone slowed down and he said faintly: "There is no title."
"No title? "Bailian was puzzled.
“Don’t rush to offer your sympathy. Anyone who enters the bronze door, no matter you are a god, a human or an immortal, will be slowly assimilated and deprived of this world. Here, don’t think you can still Retain half of the dignity of being a human being.”
The child's tone was serious and heavy: "The name your parents gave you, the wisdom the world gave you, and the conditions you were born with will all be taken away by this world. Gradually, you will only be a part of this world. Plant nutrients.”
"Senior, you are also from the human world?" Balian asked, but he could not understand that even his name would be taken away from him.
The child sighed and did not deny his origin: "Everyone in this tribe is a human practitioner. Have you seen the bag of seeds?"
Bailian hummed and said: "If I read it correctly, it should be agricultural food seeds."
"Yes, it is exactly the same that you can buy a load of grain for ten taels of silver in the human market. seed You must have seen that this is a dayless bronze world. There is no shortage of spiritual power here, but without sunlight, grains that can be eaten by humans cannot grow. We need to use that every time the great darkness falls. The short dawn light will warm the seeds to germinate before they can be planted."
From this child's words, Balian gradually understood the true structure of the world.
Once you enter the Bronze Gate, your own name will be stripped away over time. He said that the conditions that humans are born with are planting, hunting, land and even mating.
Without the permission of this world, they don’t even have the right to retrieve their own names.
The alien humans falling into the bronze door are like domesticated animals in captivity.
They can hunt and kill creatures in this world, just like the rabbit that Si Li caught from the mountains and roasted. However, if they stay in this world for a certain period of time, they will slowly lose their 'right' to eat. .
Just like the people in this tribe, if they hunted a rabbit, the rabbit would be wiped out of existence in the world and disappear completely without even waiting for them to set up a fire to roast it.
The land they own is also very scarce. This world will give gods statues to suppress the waves of darkness from all directions. If they need to expand their territory, they will need to carry ten buckets of fresh blood, three buckets of glycerin, and seventeen dogwood trees to the southeast. direction opposite the river bank.
There is a huge, tall and long bronze sacred tree that reaches into the sky.
If hot-blooded glycerin is irrigated at the bottom of the sacred tree, and seventeen dogwood trees are tied to the branches, then the power contained in the statues of the tribe in all directions will gradually increase, thereby expanding the land for human survival.
I learned from this child that in this world, the native creatures are jointly dominated by three races.
Ancient God. Dao Demon.
Tiangui.
Since ancient times, no one who enters the Bronze Gate World, whether they are Tribulation Immortals, famous monks or demon creatures, can leave this world.
Because after being in the bronze world, it is impossible to know where the real bronze door is.
The 'god envoys' they call are originally humans who entered the bronze world from outside and received blessings after surrendering to the gods.
Thinking about it this way, in this world where gods and demons dance together, the human monks who accidentally enter the bronze door are really in trouble.
The Bronze Gate world is extremely vast and boundless. It seems that there are not a few human tribes like this.
"Okay, now you know the situation. There are still vacant houses in our tribe. You can go down and rest for the night. This tide of darkness will last for most of the day, and you cannot leave for the time being." The child raised his head and glanced at the sky enveloped by the black tide, with a gloomy look in his eyes.
In the precarious situation, the residents here were not enthusiastic about foreigners. A taciturn young man led Bai Lian and others to the vacant rooms, and left without saying a single unnecessary word. .
After several days of hard fighting, both physically and mentally exhausted, both the demon killer Hongzhuang and Fang Geyu chose a room early to turn off the lights and rest.
Although Si Li didn't need to sleep, she didn't like living in groups, so she found a room to live alone.
Bailian held a beautiful head in his arms and did not dare to let the tribesmen see it. It was not until he returned to the house that he took the head out of his arms and placed it in a flower pot on the window sill. Inside, I sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.
The lights are slightly cool and the night is silent.
The Demon King's eyes were clear and steady, and the faint light between the two of them reflected in those deep black pupils. It seemed that there was something very obscure and profound hidden deep in her eyes. When the whole person calmed down , that face that was as pale as a demon was a bit frighteningly cold.
Time passes slowly.
The wick burned silently to the end, and the fire was extinguished.
Her eyes were like a heavy fog, hiding the candlelight, and all the obscure emotions disappeared.
"Knock, knock, knock..." One day passed, and someone knocked on the door.
Bailian opened his eyes, stood up and opened the door.
The person knocking on the door was the middle-aged man who was rescued by him yesterday. With a sincere smile on his face, he scratched his head and said: "Brother, the tide of darkness has dissipated, and the tribe is coming. Let’s eat together.”
Balian glanced behind him, but there was no one.
The man smiled again and said: "Those girls were very tired. They said they wanted to rest for a while and asked me not to disturb them."
Bailian nodded and said : "Thank you."
He followed the man through the stone forest path and walked side by side towards the place where he was eating. , he suddenly thought of a question, and said: "Yesterday, the senior said that all of you have been deprived of your names. When you get along with each other in daily life, everyone has no name and it is difficult to distinguish them. Wouldn't it be a lot of inconvenience in life?"
That man He snorted and said: "What can I do? I'm already used to it."
(End of this chapter)