The madman didn't look at the drawing in Xiao Bai's hand, but concentrated on dealing with the roast chicken in his hand.

Xiao Bai was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for the madman to finish eating the roast chicken in his hand.

By the time the madman finished eating the roast chicken in his hand, it was already half a pillar of incense.

The madman raised his eyes slightly and looked at the pattern on the drawing in Xiao Bai's hand, with an inexplicable expression, as if he was thinking or remembering.

As soon as Bai Xiaolou saw the action of the mad raccoon, he clearly knew that this guy definitely didn't know what the pattern on it meant.

If you know, where do you need to think for so long?

But he forgets that a madman is a madman, a madman has no specific memory, and at certain moments, he will forget and give all his memories to the past.

Chen Aotian shook his head and said, "I think we'd better forget it, this old man doesn't seem to know what the pattern on it represents, I think we're wasting time these days, where is there such a thing as a crazy person with memory?"

"He doesn't even remember us, how can he possibly know what this pattern means?"

Bai Xiaolou nodded approvingly, and said, "Yes, I think what Aotian said is right, this old man looks like a madman, at most he is a little stronger, how can he know so many things?"

Xiao Bai didn't care about the words of the two, he had an intuition in his heart, if anyone in the entire wasteland knew what the pattern on it meant, no one else would know except the mad raccoon.

He has always been very confident in his perceptions.

Therefore, he has never questioned the mad raccoon dog like Bai Xiaolou and the others in his heart.

The madman looked at it for a long time, and smiled at Xiao Bai, revealing some yellowed teeth, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, which looked more and more obscene, making people a little unbearable.

Bai Xiaolou looked at the madman's demeanor, and he was still a little disgusted and sick to his stomach.

However, he still doesn't know the origin and identity of the mad raccoon, so he doesn't dare to behave out of the ordinary.

"This pattern is known to only two people in the entire wasteland. The madman said slowly.

At this moment, he has faded away from the appearance of some madness before, but has become much more normal.

However, Bai Xiaolou and Chen Aotian didn't believe that a madman would suddenly become a normal person.

Xiao Bai didn't care about it, and asked very curiously, "Which two seniors are talking about?"

"One is the old immortal of the Holy Church, and the other is the owner of Tianyi Village. The madman said lightly.

Bai Xiaolou was startled, and whispered to Xiao Bai with some surprise: "I didn't expect this madman, it's still the truth, but we have been to Tianyizhuang, and Senior Hu asked us to come to the madman, saying that he may know, but this guy told the identities of the other two people, so who said it is true?"

"What the two men said was true. At this time, Chen Aotian couldn't help but speak.

Xiao Bai glanced at the madman raccoon dog and asked, "That senior should be one of them, right? I wonder if the senior is the owner of Tianyi Village, or the old senior of the Holy Hall?"

The madman chuckled, glanced at Xiao Bai appreciatively, and said, "I didn't expect you to be stupid, little guy, I do know what the pattern on it means, but why should I tell you?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiaolou and Chen Aotian immediately couldn't help but stand up, and the expressions on their faces were obviously a little displeased.

Xiao Bai was relatively calm, and said with a smile: "Senior, the junior heard from the senior that the senior can solve the doubts of the junior, so the junior came to offend the junior, this matter is very important, and I hope the senior will tell you everything, and the junior is grateful." ”

"This pattern, there is a name, called the prison, all those who have this pattern on their bodies are called the prisoner master, which means the master who controls the prison, and whenever the prisoner appears, then this plane will fall, and all those who live in it will either die by accident, or they will live forever and never leave this plane. The madman said slowly.

Xiao Bai and the others didn't speak, but the curiosity in their hearts was seduced by the madman little by little.

"What does the predecessor mean is that the wasteland we are in is actually a cage-like existence, and these prisoners are all masters who control our destiny?" Bai Xiaolou raised his eyebrows, with a little puzzlement and anger hidden in the depths of his eyes.

The madman didn't mean to pay attention to Bai Xiaolou, but turned his head to look at Xiao Bai, and suddenly laughed.

"The appearance of these people is related to a secret that has been handed down from ancient times, and the space we are in is a plane controlled by people, many people want to break through the void and step into another plane, but they are always blocked by people on the way. ”

"Anyone who has the ability to break through the limitations of the plane and reach another plane, the dead and wounded, the wasteland is like a prison controlled by people in all aspects, no one can break through the restrictions here, since the secret of the ancient times has been handed down, this wasteland has become the lower realm in the eyes of those upper realms. ”

"Everything is restricted, and the opportunity to become a god is completely blocked. ”

"Everyone is like a prisoner living in a prison, who does not see a ray of light, and the prisoners try to stop the future fate of all the prisoners in the prison. ”

"What's the secret??" Xiao Bai asked with unconcealed curiosity.

The madman didn't answer, but laughed out loud, laughing and laughing, quite crazy.

He smiled and left the sight of Xiao Bai and the others, his back looking very desolate and lonely.

This time, Xiao Bai did not catch up, but stayed where he was and fell into deep thought.

Intuition made him think that the mad raccoon knew a lot more things than this, the so-called secrets handed down from ancient times, what other so-called prisoners, and the fall of the wasteland, everything, the mad raccoon dog is a very knowledgeable existence.

But he vaguely felt that he was not qualified to touch something deeper.

That's why he didn't catch up with the madman when he left.

"Someone treats our Desolate Realm as a prison and has been monitoring our every move all the time? If this is the case, then what is this person plotting behind it? Is it just to see our Desolate Realm gradually fall and make it impossible for us monks to become gods?" Bai Xiaolou said very angrily.

When Xiao Bai heard Bai Xiaolou's words, his heart was full of thoughts.

If he had only guessed before, now he can be very sure.

Everything they are experiencing now is fueled by a behind-the-scenes promoter, and this person who is fueling the flames is none other than those so-called gods of the upper realm.

Those so-called gods of the upper realm want to completely intercept them in this so-called lower realm, cut off their chance to become gods, and not give them a chance to leave the wasteland.

All of this grew up because of the fear of them.

So what is the reason for growing up to be afraid of them?

This is the reason why Xiao Bai has not known since he was reborn.

Although he was besieged and killed by the Upper Realm at the end of the earth, he was determined to rush to the Upper Realm to find the answer.

But they have never figured it out, why are the people of the upper realm so jealous of their lower realm breaking through the limit, system, and reaching the upper realm?

Now that he has learned so much news from the mouth of the mad raccoon, Xiao Bai vaguely knows one thing, that is, the willingness of the upper realm to be jealous of them is related to the secrets handed down from that ancient era.