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The rise and fall of the human race

"The demon is really worthy of his reputation. I underestimated it... I even died for you."

Outside the room, another Qiu walked in and patted his chest with lingering fear. The original corpse on the ground turned into a transparent ice sculpture, and the blood around it gradually faded away and turned into water accumulation in the ground.

"Do you have a way to save her?"

The spiritual power gathered together, and the blood vessel skeleton was built around the soulless soul puppet. After a moment, Xiao Shu opened his eyes and stretched out his fingers. The tiny spiritual power was as silk as threads, outlining something. After a moment, a lifelike gray butterfly condensed at his fingertips. The butterfly's only soul could be blown away by a weak gust of wind.

Qiu walked forward, looked at it and said, "I can't save it. She is different from you. If the soul is kept intact, maybe I can think of a way, but now... to put it bluntly, if it weren't for the symbiosis technique, I snapped my fingers and she disappeared. It seems that this symbiosis technique is a little different from the records, but at least I have saved a little residual soul."

"It's a pity that her situation is too rare. The remaining souls are less than one. Maintaining this way is the limit. It's too difficult to recover. Even if you give her the soulless puppet, it's useless. It's like a drop of water is not enough to fill a cup, and she can't hold it up. Although you save her, it's actually no different from death."

"I couldn't save her. In the sea of ​​consciousness, I was limited by the symbiosis technique. It could have consumed me to death, but it let go of the butterfly and me."

Xiao Shu gently put his hand down, and the gray butterfly flapped his wings and kept spinning around him, sometimes falling on his shoulders and sometimes on his forehead. But not long after, it seemed as if it was tired, and its spirit dissipated. Under the guidance of the symbiosis technique, the residual soul sank into Xiao Shu's eyebrows and stayed quietly around his soul.

"No wonder..."

Qiu frowned, and Xiao Shu's words once again confirmed his conjecture. This makes sense. According to the records, no matter how powerful the spiritual scholar was, he could not last for two years in the era of the Void Demon three thousand years ago. But the Butterfly is different. She maintained this state for more than ten years, which is simply unimaginable.

Even though she was still out of control and turned into a demon in the end, her holding of this power was extended ten times for a long time. Three thousand years ago, the human race was the first to accept the gift from the emperor. With this power, it almost swept the entire Da6. Then the problem became very serious. Who was secretly conducting the experiment? What is the purpose?

"Since you have entered the Butterfly's sea of ​​consciousness, you must have seen Xu. Has it said anything?" Qiu asked in a deep voice. The Xuyuan, which had never been stepped on by others, hid too many secrets. Perhaps the ban on the Void Spirit World is also related to it. Even if it has nothing to do, as the guardian of the spiritual path, he must track it down to the end.

“Symbiosis.”

"Symbiosis? What does it mean? Do you mean symbiosis?"

"I guess it should refer to the symbiosis after the fusion of the soul, having common memory, and becoming one."

Xiao Shu hasn't figured it out yet. The desire shown by Xu does not seem to be fake, but why does it let go of butterfly and itself? What is it afraid of?

"Forget it, let's do it first. I will think of a solution to Butterfly's situation. Although it is not optimistic, it is also a blessing in disgrace. You don't need to blame yourself too much. We have done everything we should do. I think she will understand."

Qiu comforted him a few words casually, and left the dormitory in a hurry. After chatting, he probably had really gone far. Of course, he could not let the virtual demon leave Lingwan in a swagger, but the other party's strength was expected, and the tentative seventh-level spell ice rope could not limit it at all.

Although the seventh-level spell is in the hands of Qiu, for great spirit scholars like Qiangwei and Mo Linger, the spells at this stage are already high-level and have reached their abilities. In Lingwan, most teachers and students are wandering between the great spirit scholars and the spirit mentors. In other words, except Qiu, basically no one can survive in the hands of the virtual demon.

Qiu also has his own concerns. If he really makes up his mind to stop the demon, it is not impossible, but it will definitely take some trouble. At a very old age, let alone whether the physical strength can be kept up. Lingwan, whom he has worked hard to create, will definitely be the first to suffer.

"Huroin? I haven't been there for a long time."

Qiu left a hidden spell on Xumo, and he could sense its direction within a thousand miles. This was an opportunity. Qiu could not let it go in vain. He could turn a blind eye to Zero's actions and let Beiye Kingdom die on its own, but he would never allow it. Someone had the idea of ​​Xuyuan. This hidden danger was too great and no one could afford it.

Fortunately, the Xumo did not attack the teachers or students in Lingwan, but left directly and headed south at a very fast speed. Its direction was the center of this Great Six, Xu Yuan.

Qiu never stepped into the Vulture Abyss. When he was young, Vulture Realm City was not like this now. At that time, the defenders of the realm were still elites of all races. When he had not served as the guardian of the spiritual path, he was also a member of the defenders of the Vulture Realm City. This is a supreme honor and respected by all races.

They gave up getting married and having children, giving up family honors, and everything in the world has nothing to do with them. They spent their whole life to exchange for a stable life of the creatures in the world. At that time, Qiu was just a spiritual guide, young and energetic. This kind of strength could have a better life in any other place, but in the Void Realm City, he was just an ordinary guardian.

In the Immortal City, life was not as boring as imagined. He made friends from many other races and came into contact with many different cultures. At that time, there was no Lingda Academy, a system-forming Lingwan. Qiu's learning of Lingda depends entirely on his own talent and the careful teaching of a teacher from the Immortal City.

When the rotation occurs every fifty years, they can choose to stay in the Void Realm City or leave. Fifty years have been long enough for the human race. It has long made a young man turn into a white old man, and the old man becomes dust.

After the teacher's death, Qiu chose to stay in the Void Realm City, taking on the previous position of the teacher, managing all kinds of affairs in the Void Realm City, and he did not leave until the next fifty years of rotation.

For a hundred years, the sun was white and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, but the friends of other races around him had a much longer life span than the human race. The long years only made them look a little vicissitudes. There was no racial discrimination in the Void Realm City, and those who guarded the realm were equal.

They always tease me, "We came earlier than you, but you are older than us. It's only a hundred years old, and you're like this. While you're still walking, go outside and have a look. There's still us here, and nothing can happen."

Qiu agreed with a smile. He had been there for a hundred years, but this appearance was deliberately done by him. The deeper his understanding of the spiritual path, the more he understood that a person's life span is not irreversible. Just like the symbiosis technique of the forbidden spirit scholar Al, Qiu also had his own way. The aging of appearance is his awe of death.

At that time, there was constant friction between the various races, and the human race was in a weak position for a long time and could only survive in the cracks. After the Era of the Void Demon, the morale of the human race completely collapsed. There was no such thing as a country. It could only be called a tribe, and the basic survival was guaranteed by compromise, because resistance only ushered in death and destruction.

It is better to seek oneself than to seek others. This is Qiu's idea. Why is the human race weak? It is because of the lack of spiritual path and the discord between them. Some spiritual scholars would rather teach spiritual paths to the elves to protect the safety of the superiors in the elves in exchange for high-quality food and higher status than teach the human race.

This is not wrong in their opinion. There should always be rewards for their efforts. For themselves and for their families, they choose to affiliate with foreign tribes in exchange for a better life.

But some people also disdain that the Xingyue Council is one of them. In their opinion, those who are affiliated with foreign tribes have lost their self-esteem as humans and voluntarily become slaves, which is a shame that must be erased.

The Star and Moon Council carried out this endless pursuit of these people, and was called stupid rebels by foreign tribes, because no matter how they assassinated, they were just a drop in the bucket. It was like a tiger was bitten by a bug, and it was not painful at all. Whether it was the beast or the elves, they didn't care at all.

The human race has no threat. They have been domesticated. Most people are willing to surrender. Foreign races are even willing to distribute their territory to help them establish national legislation. Just like raising domestic animals in captivity. As for the remaining poor worms, no matter how hard they jump around, they can't make a fortune.

"You shouldn't be buried in the Void Realm City. They need you, it's time for you to teach them."

Qiu has always remembered the last words of the teacher. Since the first time people saw Qiu, he has been like this aging appearance. There has been no change in hundreds of years. He regards himself as a preacher. The Xingyue Council found him and co-founded the original Lingwan.

This old man who seemed to be unable to die no matter how he fell into a haystack like a spark. In just a few decades, he ignited the prairie fire. The scattered human race gathered together and let go of their grudges. Qiu's appearance gave them hope. A forbidden spirit sages and helped them get rid of the status quo.

No one is willing to be inferior to others, either hiding from all over the world or living under the knife and the appearance of Qiu made them regain their self-esteem as a human being. It is time to break free from the shackles on their necks. They forgot what the real cause of the Era of Void Demons was, and made a vow to speak to themselves, but in fact, the human race has been oppressed for thousands of years, and it is time for them to repay it!

By the time they realized that the human race had changed too late, the powerful spiritual soldiers were like mushrooms after a rain, and they could not kill them all, and humans fought again and again, and there was no end. They wanted to regain their own land and never be slaves.

The friction between the various races was already constant, and this completely ignited the fuse of the war. The Great Sixth War broke out in an all-out manner. Under the leadership of the Qiu and Xingyue Council, the human race almost regained its own land with a complete victory. A hundred years later, it was even compiled into a song to remember this history.

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The spiritual array emerged, and Qiu turned into a stream of light, chasing the remaining breath of the virtual demon disappeared into the night sky.

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