There was darkness and silence all around.

When Zhang Yunxian opened his eyes again, he found that he seemed to be in a silent spatial world, without any light, nor any sound, except for his own heartbeat, he could not feel anything.

Since entering the high rank of the Sage, his night vision has greatly improved, and he hardly feels any visual impairment during normal times, when he is active at night.

But at this moment, Zhang Yunxian felt that the boundless darkness in front of him was like a monster with a huge mouth, devouring and drowning him, and he couldn't even see his own body.

He groped his way forward a few steps, but he heard a "clang", and he didn't know what he had kicked under his feet, and he heard the sound of a crockpot breaking.

Zhang Yunxian hurriedly rummaged through his pocket, took the phone in his hand, and thankfully, there was still a little power.

Turning on the flashlight function built into the phone, he finally saw what he had just kicked and shattered, it was a jar of green liquid.

Zhang Yunxian sniffed and felt that the wine should be right.

However, the year in which this wine was placed should be very old, because Zhang Yunxian saw that there were no less than 100 of the same wine jars around him, and they were all well sealed, but in the broken jar, the remaining wine was only less than one-tenth of the original amount.

Zhang Yunxian carefully looked at the storage conditions here, roughly analyzed, and felt that the storage time of this wine was at least more than a thousand years, otherwise it would not have volatilized so much.

With the help of the bright light of his mobile phone, Zhang Yunxian quickly observed the surrounding environment, and the space was much larger than he imagined.

When he observed the altar outside, he felt that it was only thirty or forty square meters at most, but at this moment, he was surprised to find that it was probably more than one or two hundred square meters.

It seems that there should also be some spatial formation inside this altar, otherwise it is impossible for the visual effect between the inside and outside to have such a big error.

Zhang Yunxian took a picture farther ahead, and saw two black lacquered coffins.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, it was said that this was originally an altar, and there was nothing wrong with having a coffin in it, but these two coffins suddenly gave birth to a kind of sadness in his heart.

Could it be that this is where my first two lives, the seventh and eighth generations of Apocalypse, end?

Zhang Yunxian thought a little thoughtfully.

He couldn't help but take a few steps towards the location of the coffin, and when he got closer, he found that in the open space next to the two coffins, there was a red figure with long hair and a shawl.

Zhang Yunxian was taken aback, such a scene didn't know how many times he had appeared in the domestic horror films he had seen in the past, but he didn't expect him to really run into it today.

However, he was already at the level of Lingzun, and he had already had enough immunity to ghosts, so he quietly activated the spiritual power in his body, and slowly leaned towards the figure who was sitting still.

Until he walked up, the figure didn't shake, and Zhang Yunxian held up his mobile phone and took a look.

Sure enough, it had already turned into a pile of white bone skeletons. If it weren't for the clothes supporting outside, I'm afraid it would have fallen apart a long time ago.

However, just as Zhang Yunxian was about to turn around and leave, he unexpectedly found that between the skeleton's fingers, a piece of jade was tightly pinched.

Zhang Yunxian recognized at a glance that the shape of this jade was almost the same as the jade slip often used by the Altar of Light.

Could this be a jade message left by this skeleton? But who is this skeleton guarding in front of the coffin? Could it be the founder of the 'Altar of Light' in Zong Chao's mouth, the Sage Meng Ying, one of the six saints?

Zhang Yunxian used a flashlight to carefully shine the red clothes up and down, this is indeed the dress of a Song Dynasty woman! He thought to himself, it seems that the identity of this skeleton is Meng Ying.

Thinking of this, he bent down and bowed respectfully to the skeleton three times.

If it weren't for the Apocalypse, you would have been the greatest sage on this planet by now, and no matter what, I should have thanked you!"

After finishing this worship, Zhang Yunxian stepped forward and carefully took out the turquoise jade slip from the skeleton's hand.

"You are holding this jade slip when you are dying, it must be a very important thing for you, right? If you have any unfulfilled wishes, I will definitely help you achieve them!"

The jade slip was crystal clear, emerald green, and after starting, Zhang Yunxian actually felt a long-lost coolness.

He slowly injected a piece of essence into the Dao Jade Jane, but strangely found that the Jade Jian did not react, and his own essence seemed to be completely blocked by something, and he couldn't peek into the Jade Jian at all.

"Huh, what's going on?" Zhang Yunxian scratched his head a little dumbfounded, and rubbed the jade slip in his hand with a little curiosity.

At this moment, the tip of his index finger that he had bitten just now, and some of the remaining blood stains that had not yet coagulated accidentally rubbed against the surface of Yu Jian.

The turquoise jade slip suddenly came alive, emitting a green fluorescence, even overshadowing the brightness of the flashlight, and suddenly illuminated the space inside the altar extremely brightly.

Before Zhang Yunxian could figure out what was going on, he saw a virtual image of a woman in red appear in front of him, this woman had cold eyebrows and eyes, and a heroic posture, even if she was wearing a red brocade robe, it was difficult to hide the chivalrous style in her bones.

"I've finally arrived, the blood of the Apocalypse, Master, is it you?" To Zhang Yunxian's surprise, the virtual image actually seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, not what he had just thought, it was just a message left by Meng Ying.

"Are you the Sage of Meng Ying?" Zhang Yunxian took a step back and asked tentatively.

"Apprentice Meng Ying, see Master!" The woman knelt on one knee and saluted Zhang Yunxian very respectfully.

"Are you alive or dead?" Zhang Yunxian sensed it carefully, and found that this virtual image was not a soul body, and he didn't quite understand what it was.

When Meng Ying heard this, she got up and said, "It seems that Master, you haven't awakened yet, right? This is a doppelganger that I have cultivated with my essence, and when I was dying, I stripped off a trace of my consciousness and gave this doppelganger! I just hope that she can wait for me Master, you to appear again, so that I can help you in the end!"

Zhang Yunxian then understood, it turns out that the doppelganger still has this kind of usage? But from Meng Ying's words just now, he also probably understood a little, the general doppelganger should be the same as the master's life and death, if it weren't for Meng Ying stripping off a trace of her consciousness, I'm afraid this doppelganger would also dissipate with her death.

"As the Apocalypse, I really want to say 'thank you' to you solemnly!"

"Master, why do you say this, if it weren't for you, I, Meng Ying, would just be a pitiful mortal, I would have died without regrets if I could follow Master for two lives, but as Master's last disciple of you, I know very well that once I die, there may be no one in this world who is willing to sincerely help Master you achieve your wish. ”

Meng Ying's words made Zhang Yunxian very moved.

A woman who doesn't even forget to think about how to help the Apocalypse after her death, with this chivalrous courage, is much stronger than Zong Chao outside, I don't know how many times stronger.

"Master, my doppelganger has wasted too much time waiting for you, so I can't maintain much time, I will tell you two very important things first, you must remember it!"

Zhang Yunxian nodded.

Meng Ying continued: "I have set up a formation to gather essence in the outer garden, and according to my calculations, since you were born this time, you will be able to accumulate essence for nearly a thousand years. There is no way, since the Great Song Dynasty, the essence of this world has become almost exhausted, and the disciples can only use this way to make a little effort for your awakening in this life! After you go out, you must meditate and practice in the other garden, and if you don't reach the realm of the sage, don't come out!"

Zhang Yunxian said with some embarrassment: "I have already been to the other garden you said, and I have taken away all those essences!"

Meng Ying was only stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then said with relief: "It's okay like this, the disciple's hard work is not in vain!"

She didn't ask Zhang Yunxian further what happened, and how he took away his essence, thinking that her time was really running out, and she didn't bother to care about these inconsequential side items.

"Then Master, you can practice in peace in this altar, and after becoming a saint, you can naturally break the formation and leave. ”

Zhang Yunxian said 'um', that's what he originally planned.

"Master, the second thing I want to explain has something to do with your background in your previous life. When Meng Ying said this, her mood was obviously a little low, "Master, remember, you died at the hands of a bald man named Fahai in your last life!"

"Which Fahai? You can't be talking about the mage of the Golden Mountain Temple in the Legend of the White Snake, right?"

"Huh, Master, haven't you awakened, how did you know this?" Meng Ying asked with great curiosity.

Zhang Yunxian scratched his head, and suddenly remembered the two figurines he had seen in the house in the middle of the annex, and the eighth generation of the Apocalypse was completely dressed as a Confucian scholar.

"What was my identity in my last life?"

"Master, your last life's name, surnamed Xu Mingxuan, lives in Qiantang County, Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions......"

"You're not joking, are you?" Zhang Yun felt as if he had heard the biggest joke in his life, "You said that I was Xu Xian in my last life, isn't that the white lady my wife?"

"It's Xu Xuan, not Xu Xian!" Meng Ying corrected, "Your wife's surname is indeed Bai, her name is Su Zhen, and she is a great power of the demon clan!

"The story of the White Snake is known to three-year-old children!" Zhang Yunxian said angrily.

Meng Ying shook her head a little ignorantly, obviously she hadn't heard of any 'Legend of the White Snake', she said with a little dejected on her face: "Alas, the two important things I want to say, it turns out that the master actually knew about them early in the morning!"

Zhang Yunxian looked at Meng Ying's expression, not as if he was lying, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "All of this you said is true?"

"Naturally it's true, I left this doppelganger just to tell Master all this, the reason why I told you just now that you must become a sage and then go out is that I am worried that you will be like the previous life again, and you will be in a hurry to fight with those heavenly masters and mages before you awaken, and you will be ...... in the end" Speaking of this, Meng Ying's voice became very low, and her mood was obviously a little sad.

Since Zhang Yunxian communicated with Shenyi and Lingxiao, he has always been full of yearning for the world after his awakening, and when he has nothing to do, he occasionally thinks about what kind of character he would be in his previous life, but no matter how rich his imagination is, he never thought that he is actually the male number one Xu Xian in the legend of the White Snake, no, it should be called Xu Xuan!

This identity really caught him off guard!

That's right, the demon clan!

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered the promise that day, after Luo Xiuxiu of the demon clan knew his identity as the apocalypse, he told him: If you are really the apocalypse, then our demon clan will be your most loyal ally!

Could it be that the relationship between himself and the demon clan really started with Bai Suzhen?