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Part One Maya Maya Chapter 173: Same Return but Different Paths

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    Qi Lin expressed the questions in his heart, but Mr. Shi was also at a loss. Jin Chongyu pointed to the crystal skull image that was still playing, indicating to Qi Lin to continue watching.

    Just like in a silent movie, a huge spaceship suddenly arrived at a certain moment and plunged a thick pillar that seemed to be made of light into a certain place on the plateau. Then there were many strange human-like figures.  Shadows and some unknown instruments and equipment poured into the plateau underground along with the light beam. After a long time, the light beam disappeared and the spaceship flew away, but the story did not end, but went underground.

    A group of people wrapped in white robes from head to toe, after surveying the wreckage of Nibiru, placed a huge device between the wreckage of Nibiru and the hot magma below. After a while, the underground magma seemed to suddenly undergo a violent explosion.  Big explosions occurred one after another, lasting for a long time, and then slowly returned to the original stable state. But at this time, the wreckage of Nibiru, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly lit up.  Looking closely, it seems that the device is working, because beams of light symbolizing energy are being extracted from the underground magma and then transmitted into the wreckage of Nibiru.

    "This is a bit like a nuclear reaction catalytic converter! That is, the control rod, which mainly plays the role of regulation and deceleration, so that the nuclear reactor can start running without losing control and turning into a nuclear explosion of uncontrollable scope and magnitude." Jiao Long suddenly interjected.

    "Nuclear reaction?"

    Qi Lin suddenly remembered his previous experience of rafting in the underground river. When he and the four Iron Bones fell into the abyss and discovered the remains of Nibiru, Qi Lin had already made such a guess.  After seeing the close relationship between the Nibiru wreckage and underground magma, the protective film formed of graphite covering the Nibiru wreckage is extremely hot and powerful enough.  It is only used and owned by nuclear reactions.

    Then, if the aliens who came down from the later spacecraft were Orions, all the facilities here must be designed by Orions, and the energy is still extracted from the earth itself, and finally acts on the creatures on the earth, regardless of  Is it to store those biological genes or to hatch those nasty orangutans?  It even really awakens human consciousness.

    What is the purpose of doing this?  What good does this do to the Orions?  Is it just to compete with the Taurus people for control of the earth?

    "Huh!"

    The surprised sound of the warthog pulled Qi Lin back from his chaotic thoughts. The scene at this time had changed to the process of collecting and screening creatures in this underground cave. Groups of animals were hidden by an inexplicable light mist pipe.  Where to send it.  Then they sorted, selected, stored, and even took out certain individuals for dissection and research. After a series of processes, human ancestors who already had the prototype of human beings seemed to be selected as the target.  After various pieces of human flesh were dissected and analyzed alive.  A drama beyond imagination has begun!  Of course, the initiator of all this was of course the men in white robes who stepped off the Orion spacecraft.

    In the vast plateau, twelve snow peaks covered with white snow are being illuminated by beams of light beams from another snow peak in the center. Then, thirteen crystal skulls appear on the top of the snow peak. Of course.  , including the central snowy peak.

    Next.  Groups of primitive humans dressed in animal skins and covered with branches and leaves seemed to be hypnotized.  They gather from all sides of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau toward a vast mountain valley.  After they all arrived, the crystal skulls on the tops of the thirteen snow peaks began to emit light individually, and then connected together to form a huge and invisible shield of light and mist, shrouding the heads of these primitive humans.

    And this group of primitive humans are all standing with their eyes closed at the moment, their faces full of serenity and calm, and occasionally there are some involuntary spasms. They seem to be receiving physical therapy, and they seem to be being indoctrinated. The whole process seems to be pleasant.  It still hurts, but there is no doubt that they are at the mercy of others.

    The scene in the Crystal Skull ended with the migration of the first batch of primitive human followers, a holy envoy in white.  But the travelers who are still immersed in painful thoughts are far from getting out of this science fiction-like drama.

    Seeing this, Jin Chongyu couldn't help but remind him: "According to the records of our ethnic group, the opening location of the underground holy realm and the door to ascension is not only impossible to accurately estimate, but also lasts for a very short time and may be closed again at any time. Therefore,  It¡¯s better not to think too much, the most important thing now is what should we do next?¡±

    Of course Qi Lin understood the meaning of "what to do" in Jin Chongyu's mouth. It was nothing more than finding four people among the migrants to make up for the required sixty-four human sacrifices.  But Jin Chongyu can reveal the secret of the Crystal Skull to everyone without any concealment, which is enough to show that she is at least honest, but sacrificing four close companions along the way is far from an easy decision.  .

    You can¡¯t force others, but Qi Lin himself wants to?? is never afraid of death, of course, it must be valuable!  Therefore, after Qi Lin thought for a moment, he said loudly: "Count me in, I am willing to be your human sacrifice!"

    "Qi Lin, youyou are too hasty!" Yi Meng looked at Qi Lin with an angry look.

    "What should we do? Time is running out, and we have no better way." No one wants to die, and Qi Lin is no exception, but at this moment, there is only a helpless choice.

    "Then please tell Shopkeeper Jin the original intention and function of human sacrifice, so that we can make a decision easily!" Yi Meng then asked Jin Chongyu.

    Jin Chongyu could naturally feel a trace of resentment in Yi Meng's eyes, but he didn't care about it and said: "There was no need for the blood of sixty-four people, and it was not necessarily necessary to kill them. If we follow the records of our ethnic group,  , only the blood of three warriors is enough. But the blood of these three warriors is extremely rare, almost one in ten thousand. Although I don¡¯t know the reason, there is such a saying."

    Like a thunderous sound, a joyful spring rain fell on Yi Meng's heart. Yi Meng immediately said: "What kind of blood? Is it a subtype of blood?"

    Jin Chongyu shook her head in confusion. For her, subtype blood was a term she had never heard before.

    Yi Meng was feeling happy just now, but now her thoughts changed.  Said: "That is to say, the warrior who can use his own blood as a sacrifice can directly hold the Crystal Skull, but no one else can. Right?"

    Jin Chongyu nodded vigorously, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

    "You have sub-type blood, right?" Yi Meng didn't wait for Jin Chongyu to answer, and then said: "I should have thought of it earlier. Only in this way can the Crystal Skull be carried on your body, and you can hold it up without worrying about it.  There¡¯s danger. So stupid!¡±

    Qi Lin finally understood.  While smiling, he stood up suddenly and said to Jin Chongyu: "What a coincidence. All eight of us have sub-type blood. Tell me, what should we do?"

    Jin Chongyu jumped up from the ground like a spring and grabbed Qi Lin's arm.  He shook his head vigorously and said, "Are you telling the truth? Don't lie to me!"

    ??Looking at Jin Chongyu who looked like a little girl acting coquettishly.  Qi Lin put away the smile on his face, nodded vigorously, and said: "If it's true, I can guarantee my personality!"

    "Great, great!" Jin Chongyu jumped up happily, and then seemed to suddenly think of something. He recognized the direction for a while, and then fell to his knees.  Putting his palms together, he silently recited: "My supreme glorious and great ancestors and spirits are above. I, Jade Merziger Caiyun, your daughter, granddaughter, and great-granddaughter, have fulfilled my mission today and can finally be the last one."  A sacred head has been placed back in our ancestral mountain, please protect me!" After saying that, he kowtowed with a bang.

    "What, you want to put this holy skull back into Khan Tengri Peak? Then you are returning this holy skull to those so-called holy envoys. Isn't this letting the tiger return to the mountain?" Qi Lin said in shock.

    Jin Chongyu kowtowed calmly, stood up slowly, and said: "This is the legacy of our ancestors, because only by finding all twelve holy skulls and placing them all back on the corresponding top of the snow peak  , so that the Holy Envoys can take back their curse, and we will not be destroyed by them!"

    Qi Lin immediately understood. Isn¡¯t this very related to the theory of the end of the world, and the solution is also different ways to achieve the same goal?  But Jin Chongyu only has a crystal skull, how can this work?

    So Qi Lin tried and said: "Even if you can succeed this time, you only have one crystal skull. I'm afraid you can't avoid the fate of being destroyed by the Holy Envoy, right?"

    Jin Chongyu smiled and said: "No, the ancestors of our tribe are so brave. After learning the true identity of the Holy Envoy, they immediately gave up the migration plan and started looking for other Holy Heads. Fortunately,  The other migrating ethnic groups had not left for a short time and were not too far away from us, so our wise ancestors found some. However, due to the powerful magic power of their holy envoys, they disguised themselves separately, mixed among them, and finally merged into the alien tribes.  One of them, and then silently tracked the whereabouts of the Holy Skull. After all their holy envoys suddenly left for unknown reasons, we released our well-trained warriors from the gate.  Xidao, until today, we have obtained four of the twelve holy skulls. We have put them back on the top of the sacred mountain where they should be at the beginning of the previous three underground holy realms. This time, we have to take the skulls that belong to them.  The sacred head of our Aryan people is restored to the great Sky Khan Peak!"

    "What? Are you Aryans?" Shi Lao asked in surprise with his eyes wide open.

    "Yes! But we are only a small part of the Aryans, and most of us have already penetrated into the vast areas of the west and south. Although on the surface weThere is no contact, and they have each established some kingdoms, but their leader, like me, has never forgotten the great mission he shoulders, which is to find the sacred heads of the aliens, bring them back, and place them back on the top of the sacred mountain!  "Jin Chongyu's words were filled with endless pride.

    ¡°Then you¡¯ve been staying at Longmen Inn?¡± Qi Lin then asked.

    "Well! My ancestors, that is, the small group of tribesmen who stayed behind where the Holy Realm Gate appeared, stayed anonymous in this wild desert, constantly migrating from one oasis that could disappear at any time to the next. Among the many powerful  I endured humiliation among the alien races and risked many dangers to contact my compatriots scattered around the world. And since I landed in this world, I have been living here. Although the kingdom we established here has disappeared, we have not disappeared, and we have not disappeared.  Never forget the great mission passed down from generation to generation!" Jin Chongyu's eyes were full of longing.

    "You said your kingdom disappeared, what was its name before it disappeared?" Qilin suddenly called out the bright pearl in the desert.

    "Loulan!"
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