Chapter 753 Remember
"There are some in the east as well."
Someone shouted, and the gods looked eastwards. As expected, in the far east, they could see a tree root that went through the sky and the earth.
"There are people up there."
This time it was the Moon Totem who shouted, and the Fifth Xuan heard it clearly.
He looked up, and indeed, there were countless elves flying down from the sky root.
"Prepare for a big battle."
The Fifth Xuan shouted, and his voice spread throughout the alliance.
Every strand of spiritual energy was his mouth, and everyone heard the Fifth Xuan's words.
"Let's do it together and suppress him first."
The Fifth Xuan turned his head to look at Zeus, and then glanced at Hades and Poseidon.
"Okay."
Hades answered without any hesitation.
Poseidon hesitated for a moment, and nodded.
"Open the Gate of the Gods, release the ancestors, and suppress them together."
Athena also jumped out and encouraged.
"No, the ancestors of the Gate of the Gods have all been affected by the roots of the Mother Tree. If we release them, it's not certain whether they will be enemies or friends."
Hades immediately objected. Athena hesitated for a moment, but did not refute.
"I will seal him with the origin of the world, and you help me."
After saying this, the Fifth Xuan directly activated the origin of the world, ignoring the pain of the splitting of consciousness, and was about to squeeze out a seal.
"No need."
Zeus glanced at everyone with a mocking look, then threw the Thunder Scepter and said, "Just seal me up, I won't resist, but when the Mother Tree of Life takes over this world, remember to release me, it will only benefit you."
His words startled everyone, and many smart gods flashed a look of realization in their eyes, and then looked at Zeus with respect.
He was not controlled at all, nor was he influenced. Everything he did was just to leave a way out.
For this, he was betrayed many times, but he never complained.
It can be said that except for his lack of courage to fight, as the Lord of the Mountain of Gods, he has done enough.
The Fifth Xuan took back the power of the origin of the world and looked at Zeus with a little surprise.
Zeus smiled and nodded to him, then turned around and walked straight into the golden throne.
"That is the entrance to the Gate of the Gods. You can enter but not touch it."
Athena explained to the Fifth Xuan, with a bit of complicated emotions in her voice.
"Don't sigh. We don't have much time left. I'll leave this to you. I'll lead the army to defend the east coast."
At the critical moment, the Fifth Xuan had no time to experience whether Zeus was great or small, brave or weak.
Everyone has their own choices. Right or wrong doesn't matter. At this time, what matters is the result.
If there is a future, then consider history. If there is no future, there will be no history.
"Leave this to the Mountain of Gods, and leave the east to the Alliance."
Hades nodded, and then urged the Fifth Xuan to leave.
There was no time to delay. The Fifth Xuan didn't say much and directly built a spiritual corridor to help the gods move quickly to the east.
It would consume too much spiritual energy for the army below to use the tunnel for transportation, so Diwu Xuan simply let the cultivators enter the fairyland and use Baxia for transportation. With
just one time, Baxia could transport all the cultivators over.
The Totem Warriors could only take the train, which would take months. If a battle really broke out on the east coast, the Totem Warriors would have to hold on first. They
were not well prepared, but who could have thought that the Tree of Life had already arrived?
They raced against time to transport troops, but fortunately the enemy could only descend through the roots of the sky instead of forced landing by paratroopers.
Using the roots of the sky to transport troops at least had a source. If the divine soldiers descended from the sky, there would be enemies everywhere.
Time passed, and half a month later, ships began to appear on the east coast. They were not from the elves, but from the dragon tribe.
They were defeated in one blow by the attack of the elves, and had no effective means to stop them.
The wise men of the elves have strength higher than that of the Ming Totems, and their strength is close to the god level.
Several wise men attacked together, and Yi alone could not resist, and those living totems either fled or surrendered directly.
More than ten days later, the Golden Totem managed to build a metal wall on the east coast. The length, thickness, and height were not enough, but He was still working hard.
Other totems and gods were also helping, and the Fifth Xuan took the time to go to the chaotic world.
This world has evolved into the primitive land, and Hongjun takes care of everything.
"You can't wait. After the Heavenly Root falls, it will absorb the power of the Earth's core. When the root of the Mother Tree completely occupies the Earth's core, the origin of the world will not be able to defeat it."
Hong Jun's words made Diwu Xuan feel bitter.
Instead of waiting, should he take the initiative to attack?
Even if the Heavenly Root gathers the power of many gods, it can't be cut off. What's the point of attacking?
"Become a saint. Only by becoming a saint can there be a glimmer of hope."
This was another suggestion that Diwu Xuan couldn't do. He said goodbye to Hong Jun in a hurry and rushed back to the East Coast.
He felt uneasy if he didn't stay here, but in fact, he didn't have any good solution.
While trying to digest the origin of the world and feeling uneasy, he suddenly had an idea. What if the final ending is really not that good?
In other words, it seems that there is no good ending at present. Perhaps, Zeus's choice is not necessarily wrong.
Isn't there a saying that it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death...
This thought troubled him for a long time, until a long talk with the ancestor witch made him give up this idea.
"If we surrender, will we still be the Fire Tribe?"
He said, giving up the alliance and choosing the Fire Tribe's opinion.
The Fifth Xuan suddenly realized, yes, if we surrender, will we still be the Fire Tribe?
Let's fight, then fight to our heart's content, at most... a dozen young men and a bunch of children. It
's not like we haven't had such days before.
"Let the tribe see their relatives. If we don't know what the ending will be, then let everyone have fun before the ending."
The third-generation witch suddenly spoke, with a sad look on her face, but she also hit the most vulnerable part of the tribe's hearts.
The Fifth Xuan agreed with her idea. The first thing was the letters. The letters from the warriors were listed as the most important task, and large-scale labor was agreed.
In addition, the Fifth Xuan also used a lot of divine faith power to allow all the souls of the immortal world to return to the human world briefly.
On that day, all the tribesmen were offering sacrifices to their ancestors. When they were offering sacrifices to their ancestors, the souls of the tribesmen, whether they had memories or not, could come to their graves by following the spirit.
At the graves, those tribesmen without memories would also awaken their memories and meet their descendants.
Some tribesmen died recently, such as the millions who died in the war. Most of their relatives were still young, and they were in tears when they met.
On the contrary, those who died early met their descendants, and there was more warmth in their meeting.
Some expressed their longing for their ancestors at the graves, and some ancestors blamed their descendants at the graves for bringing shame to them.
Some saw their family decline, and after understanding the reason, they scolded their children and grandchildren for ruining the family. As a result, they found that their children and grandchildren were also in the form of souls, so they drew pictures and recorded them, and returned to the fairyland to deal with them .
There are also ancestors who saw their family decline, but did not care, and only said that it was a blessing for their children to be safe.
The fifth Xuanjing could not concentrate on cultivation, so he simply traveled around on this day, and saw all kinds of people in the world and the warmth and coldness of human feelings.
Unconsciously, the power of the origin of the world was actually loosening slightly.
He was surprised at first, thinking that there was some way to break through. After calming down and observing, he found that it was just seeing this scene that made his mind calm, and the accumulation of the past was revealed.
For him, becoming a saint is still a long way off.
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