Zhou Shu sat down and did not move for a long time.

Feng Kun looked at him and was quite puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Shu looked at him and said slowly, "Since you can't move it, it means it must be meaningful to put it here. Brother Feng, what do you think it will be?"

Feng Kun was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Zhou Shu sighed, "This is not a realm, but a fragment of reincarnation. It can also be said to be an open secret realm. What we see now is the site of Buzhou Mountain, which was not created by later generations. These traumas are actually happening in the past... Put it together with the current Buzhou Mountain, what do you think of the Lord of Reincarnation for?"

Only then did Feng Kun understand, "Let the demon clan remember the lessons from the past?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "I think this is the case. I will never forget the past and the teacher of the later affairs. The Lord of Reincarnation did take great pains to make the demon clan. Although doing so may violate the principle of being the Lord of Reincarnation, he still did it."

Looking at Feng Kun, he suddenly felt that he was not worth it.

Especially after seeing the scene of Buzhou Mountain back then.

Do the demons really remember the lesson?

Feng Kun is a very obvious example. He is determined to run for the demon clan and can even give up his life. However, for the past, he ignored those painful pasts and only remembered the glory of the feather clan. He always believed that the feather clan was the strongest, and his bones were full of disdain for other demon clans. The purpose of his joint demon clan was to rescue the demon king as soon as possible, rather than letting the demon clan take this opportunity to truly gather into a powerful whole.

Although the Lord of Reincarnation had good intentions, he did not get a good result.

I'm afraid that the fragments of reincarnation have been here for tens of thousands of years. Has the demon race really faced it? They know that this is very similar to Buzhou Mountain, and it looks like Buzhou Mountain is destroyed, but they will not reflect on the reasons behind it, and do not think about why Buzhou Mountain collapsed, whether it should be quarrels or quarrels or quarrels or quarrels, and there is no change.

He was not accusing the demon race. He knew very well that each race was different and outsiders had no right to accuse him. It was just a bit of a pity for the Lord of Reincarnation.

As for him, he didn't have any regrets. He decided to do it at the beginning and must stick to it.

Feng Kun paused and said, "But there is a piece of wreckage, it's useless to see it."

"What about now?"

Zhou Shu waved his hand, Feng Kun was stunned, his mind was drifting, and the scene he was in suddenly changed.

Whether in the sky or the ground, it was blood-red, all over the sky, with demons and other races fighting everywhere. It seemed that not only demons and other races were fighting, but the demons themselves were also killing each other, and even fighting more, including the scales and Maos, the woods and seas, the feathers and Bas, etc., which could not be seen.

Just beside him, a long sword suddenly flew over and slashed up against his body.

A bunch of blood spilled, and a divine crow flying in the air turned into two halves. The Kui beast holding the long sword laughed wildly, and stopped after only a few laughs. It turned out that a long horn quietly wrapped him up. After stirring hard, the Kui beast with a strong armor around it also turned into a pile of soft mud.

Even Chang Xiao couldn't walk far away. A long arrow filled with blue flames firmly nailed it to death.

In the distance, a witch clan covered in oil paint put away his longbow and disappeared in the clouds with a rampant and excited face.

Everything happened in front of Feng Kun, in a flash.

The murderous intent that was so close to him and the real and clear blood rain made him immediately ready for battle, but he looked around and didn't know which enemy to face, or which one was the enemy.

It should be the witch clan?

boom--

Before he could think about it, a loud noise suddenly came.

"It collapsed, it collapsed!"

There were exclamations, including anger, shock, joy, excitement, and even satisfaction.

What collapsed?

Feng Kun was still thinking, and saw that the entire sky turned black and huge stones fell like rain, and countless demons were also wrapped in it. Even when it was falling, he could not forget to hand over swords and kill each other. When it started, it was difficult to stop.

As the rocks fell, the two crows were frightened and wanted to escape, but were penetrated into a string by an arrow flying from afar and fell down together.

It is still the witch clan, still with a grim smile.

"Come on your life!"

Feng Kun was extremely angry, and with a loud roar, he turned into Qingming, flew over directly, and suddenly hit him with one claw.

Bang.

With a light sound, both claws were caught. I looked calmly, but Zhou Shu was sitting firmly in front of me.

Zhou Shu looked at him and said calmly, "Don't be excited, that's what happened in the past, not now."

Feng Kun was stunned for a moment, still maintaining the appearance of a divine crow, and said unconsciously, "Is this the situation when Mount Buzhou collapsed?"

"Yes, what you see is just the tip of the iceberg, and similar scenes, and there are thousands."

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, "I just looked at it roughly. When Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the number of demon races on the battlefield was more than five times that of other races, but the final result was that Buzhou Mountain collapsed and the demon race suffered most of the losses."

Feng Kun gritted his teeth, "I want to take revenge, where is that witch clan from?"

Zhou Shu sighed, "How can I help you find such a long time ago? What I have to do now is not to take revenge."

Feng Kun said hatefully, "He killed two divine crows, and our clan is already very rare!"

"It was not rare at that time. Divine crows were very common in the feather tribe. Not only the Divine crows, but also the Qingluan, Crane, and even the Xuanfeng were very common. Your number has become smaller and it has little to do with the witch tribe..." Speaking of this, Zhou Shu glanced at Feng Kun, shook his head and did not say anything anymore, but stood up, "Let's go, I've almost seen enough, and now I'm going to Buzhou Mountain."

Obviously, there is no meaning to continue talking, and it is just enough to do what is in front of you.

So what if the demon race sees more past? They will not change. The fragments of reincarnation are here for tens of thousands of years, and at least tens of thousands of demon races have come in. How many demon races have really taken a close eye? Not to mention that all the demon races do not understand reincarnation, there are also prophets in the demon race. In the fragments of reincarnation, people who understand reincarnation may see the past, and the demand is not high. Moreover, as long as those who are interested can feel the problem here, it is no problem to think about it and learn the laws of reincarnation.

It only shows that no demon clan attaches importance to the past, and it is probably impossible to rely on these pasts to convince the demon clan to unite.

They don't care about lessons, they only care about the present.

If you want to unite the demon clan, you may have to defeat all demon clans in the way of the powerful in the past and force them into a whole.

Maybe one day Zhou Shu will do this.

Feng Kun was a little confused, "Are you going now?"

"Why, don't you want to leave?"

Zhou Shu laughed, "Brother Feng, they have been waiting for a long time, and Xiaohuang is impatient."

The Phoenix, who had never known what he was doing, then raised his head.
Chapter completed!