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Part 1 Maya Maya Chapter 88: No one waits until you know it

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    "And what? What's wrong?" Seeing Yi Meng's hesitation, Mr. Shi couldn't help asking.

    "Furthermore, the Three-Eyed Holy Messenger also brought eight stones and some egg-shaped white balls, and then asked people to dig a cave under the swastika platform, and placed the eight magnets in a certain order, and then  Put those white balls inside. Within a few days, a small snake with four legs crawled out of the cave and immediately got into the mouth of the patriarch".

    Yi Meng stopped talking again, but everyone knew the meaning behind it. Qi Lin gritted his teeth and continued: "Then the patriarch became a walking corpse with completely different temperaments, becoming a three-eyed holy messenger and a four-legged snake.  Then he started to harm the people of his own race, making the whole race agitated, and eventually a war of genocide and genocide broke out. Right?"

    "That's not all. The clan leader also gave the Holy Skull to the Three-Eyed Holy Envoy, and told him how to use the Holy Skull. Then several little snakes hatched out, not only controlling several tribal leaders here,  And they also control the birds, animals, fish, livestock and even all living things in the inland river islands. The most terrible thing is that these little snakes seem to never die. They don't seem to be creatures on this planet, they just follow the three-eyed holy messenger.  Once the will of a person or animal is sucked out of the brain, it will crawl out and get into the mouth or brain of the next person" Yi Meng's voice became lower and lower until everyone could no longer hear it.

    But in the silent and silent bird's nest, in everyone's minds, a terrible picture has been spliced ??together, and a cruel scene has begun to play. This beautiful Eden that has nothing to do with human fault is not like Maya and Sumer.  Destroyed by the evil nature of human beings themselves, but by external forces, destroyed by an ancient myth that is still regarded as a god by modern humans, and destroyed by the Daxi Continent that has long since sunk and perished in the vast sea!

    This is too hard to believe!  This is so incomprehensible!  Why is this happening?  Why?  ?  ?

    However, no matter how confused, doubtful, painful, and angry the eight people in the Bird's Nest were, the facts were still facts, and it had happened after all, and it could never be reversed!  If it hadn't been for the accidental arrival of the eight migrants, the injustice of this clan's ancestors would never have been revealed to the world.

    But, even if you know and understand, what can you do?  No one knows, no one answers!

    After a while, Professor Chen said: "Since the actions and plots of the Three-Eyed Holy Envoy were discovered and discovered at the time, and were also recorded with Qipu, why didn't anyone stop it at that time?" After Professor Chen asked,  , immediately shook his head, and then said: "This is all nonsense. If the Three-Eyed Holy Envoy can plan and realize these, it must be beyond the ability of ordinary humans to resist and resist. My question is a bit redundant. Then the next question is: Who will do it?  Standing aside and watching with a cold eye, you record these things exactly as they are? Is this the complete corpse we saw? "

    "Well, yes, that man is the son of the tribe leader. He was discovered and hunted by the Three-Eyed Holy Messenger because he advised his father who was controlled by the little snake. But luckily, because he saw through this plot in advance, he was able to stay far in advance.  They fled far away from this inland river archipelago and avoided the fate of being controlled and enslaved. However, the tribesmen who were supposed to become their subjects after their father's death had either died in the civil war or were controlled by the little snakes, and some of them were still in the Three Gorges.  Driven by the Holy Eye Envoy, they continued to migrate downstream along this river. When the clan leader's son returned again, the inland river archipelago, which was originally full of vitality, had become a bleak and lifeless place." Yi Meng said.  .

    "Are you saying that this ethnic group has not completely died out, but that some of them are still being driven downstream?" Shi Lao asked.

    "Yes, that's what was recorded on the Chip. After the Three-Eyed Holy Envoy and that part of the clan left, the clan leader's son not only recorded all this secretly, he also took advantage of his familiarity with the Inland Islands to become invisible.  On the small island we are now on, we secretly dug an underwater passage and stole all the eight magnets under the swastika platform. However, because there are already several four-legged snakes patrolling invisible in the mouths of tribesmen or animals.  Monitoring, the son of the patriarch could not take away the magnets, so he had to hide them in the back shells of dead leaf turtles in the eight surrounding pyramids. He recorded what happened on the back of the tribe's unique map, and then divided them into eight parts and hid them together in the dead leaves.  In the small cave under the Leaf Turtle. Even the two secret ancient characters were the last time he carved them on the swastika platform.

    The purpose of doing this is, firstly, to prevent the Three-Eyed Holy Envoy from returning and destroy all evidence, and secondly, to look forward to the return of the original Holy Envoy so that they can be vindicated.  However, when he entered the cave for the last time to destroy the snake eggs, he was unfortunately discovered by a four-legged snake. In order to avoid the puppet ending, the patriarch's son had no choice but to commit suicide by taking poison, so he was able to keep a whole body in the cave.  "Yi Meng replied.

      "The true and false holy envoys have not returned, but they found them for us. It seems that there is God's will in the dark!" Taoist Master Xuan Jizi said with emotion at this time: "Mr. Shi, I wonder what you found on the map?  "

    Shi Lao said: "The drawing on the back of the map is almost exactly the same as Xiao Yi's Qipu discovery. This can be considered as mutual confirmation and ensures it is more authentic and credible. However, there is an unusual thing about the migration route on the front of the map. Except for the white  The route after the Ling Strait is from Alaska, North America, and then to the Isthmus of Central America, and then reaches beyond this point. The migration footprint is further away in today's eastern Russia, and continues to push up to the border between the Northeast China Plain and the Mongolian Plateau.  But the place of origin, I don¡¯t think you can guess!¡±

    ¡°Where is the root cause?¡± several voices sounded together.

    "The main peak of Animaqing - Maqing Gangri, the eastern edge of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau!" Mr. Shi said solemnly.

    "Ah! It's really good! It's just that this ethnic group has been displaced all the way from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, which is thousands of miles away. It's really difficult for them!" Professor Chen sighed.

    Qi Lin was thinking about more important things at this time, and then said: "In this way, the crystal skull we showed in another dimension originally existed on the top of Maqinggangri Mountain, and then stayed with the ancestors.  This place was finally taken downstream by the Three-Eyed Holy Messenger, sois it possible that it is in Inca, the Inca Kingdom in the Andes Mountains?"

    "I think it's very possible, but even if we boldly assume that the Three-Eyed Holy Messenger came from Atlantis under the sea, then it should be closer to the Atlantic coast. Why did it go to the Andes on the coast of the Pacific Ocean? In the middle  But we are separated by the entire American continent! This is really puzzling!" Shi Lao said.

    At this time, the wasp guarding the door of the bird's nest in the tree suddenly exclaimed: "The flood, what a huge flood!" The voice was trembling, as if it was extremely frightened.

    Qi Lin hurriedly turned around, pushed the warthog out of the way, and stuck his head out. He saw that in the northwest, on the upper reaches of the Negro River, there was a wall of turbid water two or three stories high, with a vast mist.  , rushing towards the island under his feet.

    The height and width of the water wall are definitely many times higher than the Qiantang spring tide, even compared with the tsunami that ravaged the Indian Ocean in previous years.  The wall of water is like a galloping horse, with a huge momentum and a terrifying speed. Wherever it passes, trees are uprooted like giants lifting seedlings, and dams collapse like a knife cutting tofu.  The wall of water was still a few miles away at first, but now it was less than 500 meters away.

    Qi Lin couldn¡¯t help shouting: ¡°Run away!¡±

    The warthog received: "How to escape? Stop talking nonsense! We don't have wings, how can we fly out?"

    As soon as Qi Lin said what he said just now, he knew it was nonsense, just blurted out due to nervousness.  At the moment, there really is no one to rely on except this big tree that two or three people can't hug together. However, under the power of the rolling torrent, it is estimated that this big tree will not be able to protect itself. In this way, eight people  It is inevitable that each of us will become a drop in the water!  But the river is full of crocodiles and piranhas. Once they fall, they may become fast food in their mouths before drowning. The terrible ending is almost unimaginable!

    But, what to do?  This question and boundless anxiety lingered in everyone's mind, but they were helpless and helpless. Even an expert like Xuan Jizi, an expert in martial arts, could only watch helplessly in front of this breathtaking and unprecedented Hong Tao.  The peak of the flood is getting closer and closer to 200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters, 20 meters

    Until the last one hit the big tree where the eight people were standing. After a violent impact, the tree began to tremble uncontrollably. Then it seemed to be dragged by a rope or pushed by a giant. The big tree began to slowly move toward the flood.  The direction of outflow slowly fell down, sixty degrees, forty-five degrees, thirty degrees, fifteen degrees

    "Hold tightly to the trunk, don't separate!" With the shout of Taoist Master Xuanjizi, the big tree finally fell completely into the torrential flood, taking with it the huge bird's nest on the tree, as well as the straw couch and primitive tools in the bird's nest.  and eight living people, finally drifting away with the tide

    Unfortunately, but fortunately, this big tree has a special shape. When the flood peak hits, the front and back are immediately turned upside down with the roots facing forward. In this way, the thick trunk and the three-pronged area become the shape of a ship's bow to protect everyone.  The tree crown is dense and the branches are crisscross, which can actually support everyone's body and prevent them from falling into the water easily.  But even so, in the vast wilderness, whether the eight people are dead or alive can only depend on their fate and the smoke of their ancestral tombs!

    When the flood peak just submerged Qi Lin's head, Qi Lin suddenly held his breath, hoping to open his mouth to breathe again the next time his body came out of the water with the big tree. However, who knew that the flood peak was not only fierce and towering, but also had a long and endless endurance, until Qi Lin's  His lungs were about to burst from the pressure, and his mouth and nose were still in contact with the muddy, salty flood. The lack of oxygen supply caused signs of a short circuit in his brain.It begins to appear, and consciousness begins to appear and disappear.  I just feel that my body is rising and falling with the ups and downs of the big tree, stopping and moving forward. My closed eyes and face are turbid and dim, and occasionally a few small stars are twinkling

    Suddenly, Qi Lin felt a smooth palm gently brushing against the wrist that was hugging the branch. Qi Lin was in a daze, subconsciously grabbed it, and then pressed it tightly on the branch together, and then nothing happened.  I no longer know¡­¡­

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