I live in a desert island property

As Shi Mama repeated the reading, the mysterious "spiritual language" resurfaced in Zhang Ming's mind.

Sure enough, the Yanjiao man who stole the source of the world was arrested!

"The Xuanwu beast and my Yanjiao clan met ten thousand years ago, and the ancestors made a contract with them, and the two sides cooperated and lived together!"

"According to this theory, the source of the world does not belong to Xuanwu, but belongs to my Yanjiao clan!"

"As the Great Elder, I took away a piece of the source of the world to protect my thousands of Yanjiao people. What is my crime? I just want to save their lives, what is my crime?!"

Above the court hall, the high-ranking Yanjiao people who had taken away the crystal stone defended his theft with a red face.

"Protect the clansman? Hmph...you just want to protect your stupid son!"

The Yanjiao man sitting at the front of the hall suppressed his angry voice and roared: "You think I don't know what you are thinking? Your son has neither talent nor talent. He is greedy for life and afraid of death. He is just a dandy who forgets righteousness for profit. Therefore, you give him a piece of the source of the world as a life-saving amulet!"

"With that thing, no matter what, he still has some status!"

Immediately, there was silence all around.

The atmosphere was extremely depressed, and everyone had some small thoughts.

In the end, the ruler heaved a long sigh, and asked a Yanjiao person nearby: "If a small piece of the source of the world is missing, what is the probability that Xuanwu will break through the bottleneck?"

"I don't know, Xuanwu has always been magnanimous and doesn't care about these trivial things."

"What's more, the source of the world really belongs to my Flaming Horn Clan, it's not something from Xuanwu."

The elder-like Yanjiao Ren said: "It used to be about 30% chance, but now a small piece is missing, it's still about 30%, it really won't affect the overall situation."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone whispered: "But no matter what, there is still some influence, right?"

"If the Xuanwu breakthrough fails..."

"Once it fails, everyone on the Xuanwu Continent... will be buried with them."

"Only 10% of the young people are temporarily evacuated from the Xuanwu Continent. Is it less?"

"No more people can be evacuated. Xuanwu is enshrined by our faith. If the Flaming Horn Clan loses confidence and evacuates on a large scale, how will it become the realm of the gods? How will it become the real world?"

These Yanjiao people expressed their opinions, and the court hall was as lively as a vegetable market.

It can be seen that their confidence is not very high.

30% chance...

In the end, it was the supreme ruler who waved his hand: "I know what you are thinking, so stop thinking about it! No more people can be evacuated!"

"Come here, take this traitor down and put him in prison!"

...

The picture ends here again.

For the entire Yanjiao civilization, another storm is about to come.

"Just at the door, such an accident suddenly appeared... Indeed, the problem is very big."

Even though time had passed, Zhang Ming's scalp was still numb after witnessing this past event, and even his breathing almost stopped.

30% chance of success, 70% chance of death!

Only 10% of the population temporarily evacuated and took refuge in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods.

This bet is too big!

As large as the high-level members of the Flaming Horn Clan, serious internal disagreements arose.

The Flame Horn civilization is a huge group, and a group is composed of individuals.

As long as there are individuals, there will be selfish desires, and it is impossible to consider all aspects for the interests of the whole.

The "source of the world" may be a very important thing. If only one person possesses it while others do not, then that individual will naturally control extremely high power.

"Is it possible that the individual has mastered the launch button of the atomic bomb or hydrogen bomb?" Zhang Ming frowned and thought.

One tenth of the population of the Yanjiao tribe is gone, which is not a small number, there may be millions or even tens of millions of people.

As long as there is enough time, there is a possibility of re-emergence.

It is also because of certain reasons of belief that the top leaders of the Yanjiao Clan cannot leave, but most of their children choose to leave.

Their children will be the natural ruling class of the "new civilization".

With an extra piece of "source of the world", such an important political bargaining chip, its influence is self-evident...

After figuring this out, Zhang Ming almost understood why in the scene just now, the senior officials of the Yanjiao people were angry because of a "little influence" source of the world.

It may not really matter, but it's also the first domino...

"Xuanwu...doesn't he have wisdom?" Zhang Ming couldn't help asking, "Does he not care about such a big matter?"

Shimama was silent and did not answer.

"It seems that it really doesn't have the kind of wisdom similar to that of humans." Zhang Ming touched his chin, "Otherwise you Shimama, who knows everything, wouldn't be silent for a long time."

"Xuanwu, don't you have wisdom?" Shi Mama's old voice repeated.

"However, where did you Shimama, who knows everything, come from..." Zhang Ming stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence, and then thought of the key clue, and asked, "What happened next?"

Shi Mama didn't give a shit, and continued to speak complicated and mysterious spiritual words.

...

In the main hall, it was as dark as before, and the sunlight could not penetrate the tall hall. It was just early morning, but it looked even darker.

The elders and ministers stood in order in the hall according to the arrangement yesterday.

The waiting time passed very slowly, but in fact, it was only half a cup of tea.

Everyone knows that something big happened last night!

They whispered to each other, whispered to each other, and tried to lower their voices so that no one else could hear them.

"Who took away the source of the world again?"

A gloomy voice sounded from the side door of the main hall, and the expressions of every Yanjiao people changed.

"Who is it... Check it out for me! Check it out hard!"

who is it?

Who took the source of the world?

After yesterday's incident, the altar was heavily guarded, how many people in the entire Yanjiao civilization could take away a piece of the source of the world without anyone noticing?

Thinking about it this way, all the Yanjiao people couldn't help feeling chills all over their bodies, as if falling into an ice cave.

...

The picture ends here again.

The second piece of the dominoes, fell!

Zhang Ming was speechless. The mushrooms on the ground grew one after another, and under the suppression of some mysterious force, they withered one after another.

He suddenly said jokingly: "It can't be the dog emperor, he took it himself?"

"Look, the Great Elder took one piece, so he must also take one piece and give it to his son... Even if he chases him, he must send someone to chase after him!"

"He must let his son be the emperor, not the son of the great elder, right?"

"Of course, it could be someone else. Don't you, Shi Mama, know?"

Shimama remained silent.

It doesn't need words, this little stone that once witnessed the complete decline of the Yanjiao people still looks at the history like flowing water.

Tragedy and comedy are sometimes just different perspectives.

The difficulty of rising, and the sudden collapse, how ridiculous!

...

A new screen appeared.

The number of sources of the world has decreased again and again!

No one knew who did it, or it was tacit understanding who did it.

In a world where supernatural forces exist, the emperor's power is not the greatest, and his status is not fixed forever.

In the age of the supernatural, individual strength is the ultimate foundation.

The most powerful superpowers, after breaking through the "limits of human beings", often become their own forces and possess powerful political power.

A few senior ministers said worriedly: "Your Majesty, if the number of sources of the world continues to decrease, Xuanwu's breakthrough this time will be difficult!"

"Even though our Yanjiao Clan and Xuanwu are just a cooperative relationship, not a complete symbiosis. But after tens of thousands of years of getting along, the fate of the two parties has been closely related. After Xuanwu dies, my Yanjiao Clan is just lingering, surviving in this sea area."

"The source of the world can't be less!!"

...

Next.

The number of sources of the world has decreased again!

These people in the hall were silent, silent.

The dominoes are collapsing at an ever-increasing speed, like a derailed train, rushing towards the unknown abyss.

Even the one sitting in the highest position just had a gloomy face and said nothing, rubbing the horns of his forehead.

Who did it!

Who didn't do it?

Maybe everyone fucked up and just sat here tacitly paranoid.

Since everyone has taken it, I can only take one piece and pretend not to take it.

"Your Majesty, only 10% of the elite fled to the Xuanwu Continent for refuge. Isn't it... a little less? If this continues, the probability of Xuanwu's breakthrough...is really not high!" This point has been made earlier.

"Bastard, Xuanwu needs the strong faith of my Yanjiao clan to break through to the realm of gods! I think you want to escape by yourself! Someone, take him down for me!"

"Your Majesty, calm down, Elder Man is also considering the continuation of our Flaming Horn Clan, Your Majesty, calm down."

...

The number of sources of the world has decreased again!

Less again!

Less again!

I don't know how many times I missed it!

When the Yanjiao Civilization was on the verge of closing the door, the dominoes collapsed faster and faster, and suddenly collapsed!

Like a free fall, there is a sudden distrust of each other.

It wasn't the bottom that collapsed, but... the top!

The less the source of the world, the lower the probability of Xuanwu's breakthrough, and the more people want to escape. Once this concept is formed, it will immediately become unstoppable like an avalanche!

The stolen "source of the world" cannot come back.

Those that haven't been stolen are still being watched.

The situation above the court collapsed rapidly, and several high-ranking Yanjiao people who were loyal to Xuanwu committed suicide in despair.

"The Flame Horn Clan is dead!"

"Dead!"

"Dead!"

They crashed to death on the beams and pillars, leaving only a pool of bright red blood.

Then, the body was thrown into the blue sea water, and when the waves rolled around, there was nothing left.

But for the lower-level Yanjiao people, they are still immersed in the ecstatic joy that Xuanwu is about to break through the bottleneck and enter the "realm of the gods".

So, on this day, a strange rumor appeared: "Xuanwu wants to eat people!"

"Xuanwu is at the moment of breaking through the mirror of the gods, and wants to sacrifice the Yanjiao clan with blood!"

...