Just as everyone in Feixiong Ridge and Yuanyue Village was immersed in the beautiful environment of an oasis, a voice suddenly came from the air, "You have finally reconciled?"

This is an old male voice, many people look up to look around for the source of the sound, and some people are familiar with this voice, "Ah, isn't this the voice of the old monk in the temple?!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw my clothes flying in the air, and a thin old monk rose into the air and stopped there.

"Sure enough, it's Elder Tiga!"

The old monk looked down, and saw that the people of Feixiongling and Yuanyue Village were standing together at this time, and they could no longer distinguish each other, he nodded and said, "Very good, you can finally unite as one and give up your prejudices against each other!"

Yin Bing heard the meaning of the old monk's words, and he asked, "So, those two blinding realms were created by you?!"

The old monk Diga did not directly answer Yin Bing's words, but he said: "Three hundred years ago, there was only one Yuanyue Village here, and there was no Flying Bear Mountain. Everyone lives a very stable and prosperous life, and they could have lived like this forever.

Suddenly, one day two women quarreled over the fight of the children in the family, and then the men of the two families also intervened, and then relatives and friends on both sides. In the end, the entire Yuanyue Village was divided into two factions, and they had long forgotten why they were fighting in the first place, leaving only the undying fire of hatred.

A 16-year-old boy once came to me and begged me for help in mediating the conflict between the villagers, and I said that now they have lost their minds and it is difficult for them to listen to reason. I asked the boy to stay and wait until the time was right before going down the mountain with me to mediate, but the boy probably cared about his family, so he secretly ran back to the village.

As a result, he was treated as a spy by the villagers on both sides and beaten to death. His parents were also ashamed of him and left his body outside the stockade.

I collected the child's body and buried him in the open space behind the temple. Then I did two realms, and the people who were shrouded in the realm would have visual and auditory distortions on foreign objects, and then I introduced a monster called the Demon Clam to attack the people of Yuanyue Village.

You may think that I am cursing the villagers, but the situation at that time was that I was redeeming them, you must know that they were together at that time, and then there was an invasion of foreign forces, and the normal reaction of people was to unite against the enemy.

The reason why I want to set up those two realms is because the magic clam is a relatively gentle, weak creature, and its combat power is very low, in order to serve the purpose of intimidating the villagers, I set up the domain, so that the magic clam they see is extremely tall and terrifying.

On a dark and windy night, the villagers of Yuanyue Village, who claimed to be a madman, secretly opened the gate of the village, because they knew that the magic clams would attack the village at about eight o'clock every night.

But they ran out of the back of the stockade and hid in the temple in the back mountain. Their purpose is very obvious, which is to let the demon clam wipe out all the other villagers who call themselves Bo faction, and would rather destroy the other party if the village is not protected.

The Bo Pai in the stockade did not expect to be betrayed by the madmen, and after dark, the magic clams entered the stockade and began to eat food and destroy the building, and then the villagers found that their stockade had been breached.

The people of the Bopai village had to take up arms to defend their relatives and homes, and during the fight, they found that the clams were so weak that they could easily be killed. But there were too many of them, and in desperation, people rushed out of the walled gate, and they could not keep their homes, so they could only find another place to live.

They knew that the mad faction had betrayed them, and when they reached the gate of the village, an angry Bo faction warrior split the stone boundary monument of Yuanyue Village in half with a knife, indicating that they had nothing to do with Yuanyue Village again.

When the fanatics returned to the stockade after dawn, they found that the Clam and the Bo Pai were gone, and they thought that the Clam and the Bo Pai were both defeated and both killed. So they were very happy, went back to their own home, and took possession of the property of Bopai.

Bopai later went to a place where they set up their home, and they named it Flying Bear Ridge. In Feixiong Ridge, they lived a good life but there was no food, they went back to Yuanyue Village to get food, and found that there was always a lot of food there, just like it grew naturally.

There are magic clams in the stockade to guard these grains, but the number of magic clams has been greatly reduced, and the combat power is still very weak, so they kill the magic clams to get food.

In fact, they didn't know that the demon clam they saw later was the mad faction, so the original mad faction Bo faction became Feixiong Ling and Yuanyue Village, but they didn't know each other anymore.

The realm I had tried to redeem them had become a curse that they could not shake off, and they had been killing each other for three hundred years. The young man who was originally buried behind my temple has a spirit, and he has set up a path of ecstasy between the two realms, and only when the celestial phenomena are abnormal, the two realms can communicate with each other.

In addition, he left a prophecy for the owners of the two sides of the village, and if they can reunite, the curse will be broken. And every time Feixiongling catastrophes Yuanyue Village, the villagers go to the temple to hide, in fact, it is the soul of that young man who has been protecting the villagers, so that Feixiongling can not find the true location of the temple at all.

That's the truth!"

The old monk named Dijia left after telling this long story, and Yin Bing listened to the story with great interest but felt that something was missing.

He looked at the old monk's back, and suddenly thought, since his group of people had completed the task of spiritual enlightenment, it was time to let them out, right? Why did no one take care of it? Could it be that they had to wait here for three years?

"Hey!hey!" Yin Bing shouted to the old monk twice, but unfortunately people ignored him, he squatted there and pinched his chin and thought for a while, then stood up and said to the villagers who were now in a very embarrassing situation:

"Everyone, I think it's time for us to go to the back of the temple to see the young man who wanted to regulate everyone, worship him, and comfort his old man's soul, now that we are united, he can rest in peace!"

Yin Bing's words were unanimously agreed by everyone, and they followed Yin Bing to the back hill of the temple, where there was green grass all around, and only the tomb was bare. Some of the women picked some flowers on the way and placed them on the grave of the young man, praying sincerely that the young man's soul would rest in peace.

After a long time, after everyone saluted the young man, Yin Bing also stepped forward, took the flower she prepared from Xingying's hand, and placed it next to the young man's grave, "I don't know the name, you can rest in peace now, the villagers of Yuanyue Village will cherish this hard-won stability and peace even more after this incident!

As soon as Yin Bing's words fell, a faint shadow flew out of the tomb, and Xingying whispered on the side: "Energy Body!"