The Green Snake of the Great Wilderness becomes enlightened

Chapter 8
Qing Luo sighed for a while, then stopped thinking about it and started to act.He swam ashore, shook his body, and a puff of green smoke appeared all over his body, covering his figure.

When the green smoke dissipated, I saw that Qing Luo had turned into a young Taoist priest wearing a green robe, with a Taoist hairpin on his head, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a whisk in his right hand.Qing Luo looked at her attire, nodded in satisfaction, then raised the dust fly, squeezed a salutation formula with her left hand, and said a word in a correct manner, Wuliang Tianzun!
After Qing Luo finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing a few times, she didn't expect him to pretend to be a real immortal, but he was really good at it.

Qing Luo tidied up the transformed clothes, and then walked towards the human tribe with a whisk in hand.

After getting closer, Qingluo raised his voice and said: "Poverty Daoist Qingluo Taoist, now I meet the human race created by the sage Nuwa Empress, so I come to pay a visit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, those human races suddenly stopped what they were doing, and then turned their eyes to Qing Luo.

Suddenly being stared at by dozens of people, Qing Luo felt a little scared.He was just a standard nerd in his previous life, so he had never seen any big scenes.But he still tried his best to maintain his immortal appearance, controlling the expression on his face so as not to reveal his inner emotions.

At this moment, a heavy and old voice came from the cave behind: "The Great Immortal has come, and we are waiting for the human race to welcome us, please forgive us!"

As soon as the human race outside heard what the voice said, their gazes at Qing Luo changed from curiosity and guard to respect, awe, and a little fear.

Qing Luo heard the sound and looked into the cave, only to see an old man with a hunched waist and a wooden stick walking out of the cave.Although his face was haggard and wrinkled, his eyes were shining with the light that had been honed through the years.

Although he couldn't withstand the passage of time and longevity, even walking seemed to be a little difficult, but his aura like the sea was hard to be underestimated.

After he arrived, all the people here bowed and bowed to him silently.Seeing this, Qing Luo thought that this person must have a lot of background, maybe it was someone recorded in the history books.He then replied gently: "Why do you talk about forgiveness, I should have come here and disturbed you!"

The old man laughed and said: "The elder is very polite. The visitor is a guest. If the elder does not dislike the rough place of my human race, please come in and tell me."

Qing Luo replied with a smile: "I can't ask for it!" After saying that, she followed the old man into the cave.The other human races resumed their work after watching the old man and Qing Luo enter the cave.

After entering the cave, Qing Luo felt sore in her heart.Inside the cave, a dozen four or five-year-old children were sleeping on the ground covered with a layer of soft grass, with only a thin piece of animal skin covering their bodies.Their faces were covered with black dust, their black hair was scattered in shawls, and their bodies were emaciated, like children who had been harmed by nuclear radiation.

Following Qing Luo, the old man, and the five middle-aged men who followed, they woke up some sleeping children.

They all looked at Qing Luo with curious eyes, some opened their chapped lips and smiled at him, some children shrank back in fear, and some confused opened their eyes and rubbed their eyes before falling asleep again. .

Seeing them, Qing Luo's heart suddenly became a little troubled.When the old man stopped, he only reached half of the cave.The old man smiled awkwardly: "Don't blame the elder, I waited for the tribe to have no fire to illuminate, and then it was too dark to see the five fingers, so I can only talk to the elder here!"

Qing Luolian answered without any hindrance, and sat down on the ground.Seeing Qingluo like this, the old man said straightly to Qingluo: "The Immortal Elder is worthy of being a true immortal who has attained the Tao. He doesn't stick to words and deeds, and shows that the Tao follows nature."

After Qing Luo heard this, she was still a little secretly pleased that others praised him so much.If the old man knew that in front of him was a big green snake that hadn't yet transformed into a shape, would he still be able to say words of praise?

Qing Luo was thinking wildly in her heart, but she still said with a straight face: "I'm sorry, I just did it rashly! Old man, please sit down and talk!"

After the old man sat down, he asked: "I don't know where the fairy head came from and where he is going. Below is the photo of the patriarch of the Nanling tribe of the human race. If there is something puzzled by the fairy head, I will definitely know it." Say nothing.

After all, the Immortal Elder is not my human race, and my human race still knows a lot of things around here. "

Qing Luo was taken aback for a moment, how could this person see that I am not human at a glance?

But he didn't put on airs either, he just replied: "It turned out to be the head of the patriarch, I'm poor and disrespectful. I'm a practitioner in a small mountain in the west. This time I went out to travel just to find the mountain and visit friends. However, I I haven’t seen any fellows during this trip for thousands of miles. According to the patriarch, is there any fellows living near your tribe?”

After hearing this, he sighed and shook his head and said: "Immortal Chief, you don't know, my human tribe moved here thousands of years ago, and it has been 300 years since people who have learned the Tao have come to visit. Instead, some adults The monsters that have changed the climate made troubles several times, and our clan lost many people."

Qing Luo also sighed when she heard this, this human race is so weak, how can they know the practitioners?Thinking of this, Qing Luo was helpless.

And the patriarch Zhao still said: "Since our human race migrated here thousands of years ago, there have been few immortals to come to help.

However, my tribe did not adapt to the climate here when it first came here, and hundreds of people died of illness. In addition to the unsustainable population of young and old on the way to escape, my tribe lost nearly 2000 people in order to migrate. They are all ordinary lives of my tribe. It's so easy to lose your life in another country..." Saying this, Zhao was already in tears, heartbroken.

And the five people who followed also looked sad, but they obviously didn't show the feeling of extreme grief, as if he had experienced it himself.Moreover, Qing Luo also had some guesses about the migration of the human race thousands of years ago.

So after comforting Zhao, he said: "Patriarch Zhao has experienced the life and death of those human races back then, and witnessed the disaster of the human race with his own eyes, so why does he appear so sad now?"

"That's natural,,, I haven't experienced it. But it's clear in my heart after listening to the word of mouth passed down from generation to generation. How can the shame of the human race be easily forgotten?" When Zhao Zao answered this sadly, he paused and then followed the original words It's over.

After hearing this, Qing Luo immediately knew that the old man must have lived for a long time. He paused just now, and must have sensed Qing Luo's temptation to change his original words.

Qing Luo didn't bother with this anymore, and asked again: "Then why did the human race flee in large numbers back then? Is it because of the liches and demons?"

Hearing this, his body trembled uncontrollably.Then he replied in a heavy language: "Since the elder already knows, why should he come to expose the wounds of our human race?" His words were already a little bit bad.

Qing Luo quickly apologized, but she understood in her heart why this human race moved here as if fleeing for their lives.

Qing Luo remembered that some time before the Lich War, both the Lich clans slaughtered a large number of clans and refined things that could defeat the enemy.

And during that period of time, it was the hell of the human race, with millions of corpses lying down and blood flowing for thousands of miles.During that period of time, the human race did not have any masters of their own race who could contend against the two clans of Liches, and those with great supernatural powers did not dare to take the risk of protecting the human race to offend the two clans of Liches, the protagonists of the world at that time.And Empress Nuwa was also born in the demon clan, and she was still the emperor Wa among the five emperors of the demon court before she became a saint, so it is not good to directly intervene in this matter.

Therefore, at that time, the human race was called "every day should not be done", and the earth was not working, and the Lich and the two races were allowed to slaughter wantonly. The human race was almost infinitely killed and injured, and it was almost extinct!
And according to this one, it may be the luckiest one in the scattered and fled of the human race back then, with a little vitality left, at least a thousand people survived!
Thinking of this, Qing Luo felt a little sad. After all, he still had a lot of love for the human race in his previous life.

Qing Luo stared at the young children not far away again, seeing them wearing thin clothes and sleeping on the random grass, she really wanted to do something for them.

At this time, Zhao also recovered from his sadness, and said: "Let the fairy laugh."

Qing Luo said in a warm voice: "It's nothing, according to the patriarch's heart for the tribe, it should be so."

After listening to it, he asked Qing Luo in a low voice: "Immortal Chief, your magic power is boundless, and this old man begged the Immortal Chief to perform a little bit of fairy art, can you bring fire to my tribe and continue to survive?"

Hearing this, the five men next to him all looked at Qing Luo expectantly.

And Qing Luo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this is the prehistoric world, the world of gods, ghosts and demons, the human race has already seen the existence of fire, and knows the existence of fire!

Seeing Qingluo's appearance in a daze, Zhao said slowly: "500 years ago, a fairy cast a spell to summon fire, and my whole family kept guarding it day and night, and it only lasted for decades before it went out. And we We learned how to use fire to keep warm, drive animals away, and roast fresh meat, which allowed us to live an unforgettable life for decades.

But I'm just a human race who can't practice without spells. Even the simplest fire calling can't be done!
I also ask the immortals to take pity on me and help us and the human race regain the fire! "

After saying that, he bowed deeply to Qing Luo, and the five people beside him also bowed to Qing Luo.

　Don't worry, everyone, the timeline from the Lich War to the Three Yellow Emperors and Five Emperors is very long. The protagonist only looks at the human race according to the memory of his previous life for the time being, so he will be confused about the time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)