Xuanyu Tianzun said with a smile: "It is an exaggeration to say that it is the destruction of the world, but it is just killing nearly eighty percent of the living beings in the world." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lin Yue was surprised: "That's it, isn't that almost dying!?"

Xuanyu Tianzun said: "You should know about reincarnation. ”

Lin Yue nodded: "I've heard people talk about it." ”

Xuanyu Tianzun said: "The living beings in the world are born and die, and then reincarnation, and then life and death, the main purpose of the Demon Lin's destruction is to rebuild rather than kill, so to speak, this world has existed for four eras, you come with me......"

In an instant, the surrounding darkness lit up, as if returning to 10,000 years ago:

Under the leadership of the black-clothed sages, the human race established a system, eliminated the threat of the demon race, created words and music, and the entire dynastic system, and also ushered in the first generation, the Age of Wealth.

Without the threat of survival, the human race began a new life, from the most primitive barter to the currency exchange, under the guidance of the black-clothed sage, people began to use the general equivalent barter items, and gradually developed into a perfect economy, at the same time, the demon race because of the vitality of the great damage so the human race has been greatly developed.

Lin Yue saw the gradually developing Terrans, and they began to trade and explore.

But the development of the economy has derailed everything, people are crazy for profit, they have become slaves to money, there is nothing that cannot be sold, conscience and morality are gradually extinguished, laws and standards can no longer restrict the exchange of interests, people are deeply trapped in the illusion of wealth and cannot extricate themselves, and finally Mo Lin is present and destroys this generation. It lasted 1,800 years.

Lin Yue looked at those people who were crazy about money, and shook his head helplessly, and the surrounding scenery changed again, ushering in the second generation—the power generation.

The survivors of the last destruction established a new kingdom, because of the appearance of Mo Lin, people gradually understood that wealth is just a false dream, and what is really worth identifying with is the power of the individual.

The slow development of force has made everything deviate from the track, with strength is with everything, the weak, the old have no need to survive, the desire for strength and worship, the human race launched round after round of war, the demon race and the alien race are not opponents, the alien race was driven away from the mainland, weakness became a sin, and finally Mo Lin destroyed this generation in the present world. It lasted 3,100 years.

Lin Yue shook his head again, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the human race, and the surrounding scenery changed again, ushering in the third generation—the technological generation.

It is still established by the survivors of the last destruction, because of the appearance of Mo Lin, people understand that power is not equal to everything, and that there is no power without knowing that the whole world can never be recognized by the world, and in that era, there has been great progress in mechanism and alchemy, and these forces have also made people realize that individual power is always small, and the prosperity of mechanism and alchemy has greatly promoted the development of the human race, and the prosperity of the human race has reached an unprecedented height.

Seeing that human beings can fly away without relying on cultivation, sure enough, the potential of the human race is unlimited.

But the Terrans, who are addicted to the power of science and technology, have once again lost themselves, and they have developed extremely powerful weapons of war, which can kill the demon race, alien races, and their own plagues, and the amazing power can even destroy a city in an instant, and finally Mo Lin destroyed this era in his current life. It lasted 2,700 years.

It seems that the Terrans will not be able to get rid of it no matter what, and the surrounding scenery continues to change, ushering in the fourth generation - the religious generation.

The survivors of the last destruction were established again, and under the level of technology with great power, the Terrans still could not escape the doom of destruction, and people began to reflect, but they could not find the result, and they became confused and gave up on themselves. Some people of insight found that the human race lacks faith, there is no spiritual support, although there are gods and immortals throughout the ages, immortals have been repeatedly sacrificed, but on the whole it is still in the stage of belief and spirit, not belief and spirit, many people still believe in themselves more, religion is slowly structured, so that people have sustenance, with love and justice to influence the world, advocate self-improvement and mutual assistance, people from the rubble once again stood up, day by day to recover the former style.

However, the development of religion deviated from the original intention of the founder, love and justice were no longer the mainstream, he slowly became a shackle that imprisoned thoughts, all the voices of discord became heretical, the clergy were exalted, and people did not hesitate to sacrifice everything to serve the gods, and finally Mo Lin destroyed this generation in this world. It lasted 1,200 years.

Suiyuan Daozu also came here at that time, and only then did he have the future Jade Mountain, Butterfly Valley, Elf Island, as well as the four major families and five major sects.

And now it is the fifth generation, the generation of order.

The survivors of the last destruction established a new kingdom, the establishment of the initial lack of materials, in order to distribute the people were divided into several classes, and the subsequent wars produced a large number of slaves, constituting a strict order of society, people perform their duties, from generation to generation in addition to the highest royal family, divided into the upper three classes and the lower three classes, the upper three layers of the public, the secretary, the scholar, and the lower three layers are the people, subordinates, slaves, by the privileged class to rule the world, so far two thousand years.

Xuanyu Tianzun said: "In the two thousand years, the slavery system will also come to an end, in fact, at the beginning of its establishment, this system is very good, it has played a role in the distribution of materials and the construction of the dynasty, but no matter how good the structure, after two thousand years of time, it has also become decaying, more than ten years ago, the sea of blood collapsed, that is the precursor of the Demon Lin's incarnation, and now people don't remember the Mo Lin who taught them, only know the Demon Lin who destroyed the world." ”

Lin Yue was already a little confused by this series of things, Xuanyu Tianzun said: "So it doesn't matter whether the human race is unified or a small country and widows, the key is how to make the world not abandoned by living beings."

The impression of Mo Lin couldn't help but remind Lin Yue of that self-conscious Xing Su, they were really the same kind of people.

Lin Yue asked, "Why are you talking to me about this?" He was just an ordinary third-generation disciple under the Butterfly Valley Sect, even if the legendary Mo Lin returned, he had no choice.

Xuanyu Tianzun smiled: "Even if I don't tell you, someone will tell you, the real answer is in your heart." ”

Lin Yue hurriedly asked, "What do you mean!?" But his eyes darkened, and the scene returned to the arena on the platform.

In front of him, it was Yushan Lingluo who was fighting against the Butterfly Valley Night Spirit Sky, this should be the fourth game, could it be that the third game had already been compared in an instant just now?

Lin Yue hurriedly asked Yue Xianglan beside him: "Senior sister, what's the matter, it's the fourth game, who won the third game?"

Yuexianglan glanced at him suspiciously: "Haven't you been here all along?"

"Oh, I was distracted just now, I didn't pay attention. ”

Yue Xianglan did not doubt him: "We lost just now, and now Senior Brother Night Spirit Sky is about to perform a wonderful sound killing formation." Lin Yue nodded, he could see it too.

I saw that the night spirit sky performed illusion again, a figure was divided into six, each holding a different musical instrument, and the surrounding scenery also changed color, just like blood red petals blooming, the night spirit sky was still conjuring up the six groups of musical instruments of erhu, flute, dong flute, yaoqin, copper drum, and bell rocker, and the music melody revealed infinite desolation.

Long Aotian on the platform curled the corners of his mouth: "Good illusion, it's a pity that I chose the wrong opponent." ”

I saw that Ling Luo, who was in the sea of blood, was not in a hurry, put down the long sword in her hand with an indifferent face, and took out a string of brown-red jade beads from her arms, with the bead chain in her hand, she closed her eyes and said silently: "Om, well, what, horn, Mi, huh." ”

In an instant, Ling Luo's eyes bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the blood-colored phantoms around him swept away, and there seemed to be a golden wheel twisting behind the girl, and the six phantoms of the night spirit sky merged into one, leaving only one entity playing Yaoqin.

The night spirit plucked the strings in the air, trying in vain to disturb Ling Luo's aura with sound waves, but saw Ling Luo moving forward slowly, unaffected at all, his feet were like a lotus step by step, his body emitted bursts of glow, his lips lightly opened and silently chanted this, his head slightly bowed and seemed to be listening attentively, the jade beads were swiped under his thumb, and the six-character mantra kept repeating.

Om, well, what, horn, mi, huh

Night Spirit Sky flipped her fingers, no longer fighting with only the rhythm of sound, one after another invisible blades flicked towards Ling Luo, the ground in front of Ling Luo had been scraped with blade qi and scratched a lot of wounds, but she was never injured, and those attacks were diverted before they could reach her.

Wang Xiaoming, who was on the platform, shook his head: "The Ling family's Zhaoshi Ming Sutra specializes in overcoming ghosts and ghosts, and the senior brother of the Night Spirit Sky has met a nemesis." ”

Lin Yue nodded unconsciously, this world is really one thing descending from one thing, what is the effect of the Ming Sutra on an ordinary monk like himself may not be obvious, but if he specializes in illusion like Ye Lingkong, it will show his power, and he is worthy of being able to cultivate the practice of discernment.

Sure enough, the exhausted Night Spirit Sky was ready to fight with Ling Luo in close combat, but after all, it was not the opponent of the Ling Family's Southern Dou Cross Sword, and he was defeated in more than ten rounds.

Yushan vs. Butterfly Valley, now it is a two-to-two draw, and the last game is about to be won or lost, Lin Yue looked at the high platform, Xuanyu Tianzun was looking at him with a smile and not a smile, what did he mean? Lin Yue thought secretly.