"Void Saint, let's go into the room first and talk about it in detail?" the old man leaned over slightly and asked.

"Good. Tai Yi nodded, and it just so happened that he also had a lot of questions to ask the old man.

The old man and the lady came into the house, and the rest of them went about their business.

"Please. The old man sat on the second seat, set aside the main seat, and motioned for Taiyi to sit down, but Taiyi did not shirk it, and sat directly on the main seat.

"The Void Sage is here in our small village in the north of the realm, I don't know what I want?" the old man poured a cup of tea for Taiyi, and his cloudy eyes could not see any emotion.

"I want to rejuvenate the demon clan. Taiyi borrowed the cup and said very seriously.

"How does the Void Saint plan to revitalize my demon clan?" the old man laughed, the wrinkles on his face were piled together, and he looked a little terrifying.

"How the ancestors raised my demon clan, I will do it. Taiyi took a sip of tea and replied with a smile.

"The afterlife is terrifying!" the old man also took a sip of tea and sighed.

"Old gentleman doesn't know what to call him?" Taiyi put down the teacup, but his eyes were still on the tea.

"The old decay Dao name Qinglong was originally a small snake in the Demon Saint Garden, because he had been exposed to the holy light for a long time, and he opened his mind, I don't know what to call the Void Saint? Where did it come from?"

"I am born of heaven and earth, and my name is Taiyi, and I am from the sun and the stars. Taiyi raised his head and looked at Qingyao, he was too old, so old that Taiyi couldn't even feel his breath of life.

"The demon born of heaven and earth...... Sun ...... star," Qing Hole muttered to himself, his cloudy eyes gradually becoming clearer.

"You... What is the body?" Qing Yu's voice trembled a little, and even used honorifics.

"What's wrong with the three-legged golden crow??is there anything wrong?" Taiyi felt puzzled, Qingyu seemed to know something.

Prophecy ...... You are the prophesied Demon Emperor. Qingyu stood up very excitedly, pointed at Taiyi with his left hand, and was speechless.

"Prophecy, what prophecy?" Taiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, before Qing Jiao's respect for himself was only because of his own cultivation, but now he could feel Qing Jiao's respect for himself, it was from the heart.

"At the end of the Gods and Demons, the strongest true saint of my demon clan, the Bright Dragon Saint, once predicted that in the Flood Era, heaven and earth will give birth to a demon, a three-legged golden crow, with the life of the Demon Emperor, leading our clan to the supreme!"

"Before me, was there a three-legged golden crow?" Taiyi suddenly asked, in the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao, he was the first three-legged golden crow born in this universe, and no one should know about it at the time of the Gods and Demons.

"The Bright Dragon Saint has the power of great creation, although you have the Heavenly Dao to cover it, but the Bright Dragon Saint can also spy on it. Qing Yu's eyes had changed when he looked at Taiyi at this time.

"Old sir... Time is running out, isn't it?" Taiyi looked at Qingyao, and he sensed from the beginning that Qingyao's vitality was about to reach its end.

"Well, the old man has lived long enough, and it's time to leave. Qing Yu's eyes became cloudy again, and he was already not afraid of death.

"How long is there?" Taiyi sighed, the general longevity of Da Luo Jin Xian is only one Tianyuan Era, although Qingyu is a snake demon and has a longer lifespan, but he is a much longer existence than the mountain master, before entering the Flood Age, he has already entered the twilight years, and he is completely forced to hang by his cultivation, otherwise he would have disappeared long ago.

"The old decay can last for another three thousand years, I thought that my department would be far away after my death, but I didn't expect you to come, so the old decay was relieved. Qing Yu smiled and said, he smiled very happily, the burden on his body was too heavy, and death was the best rest for him.

"Does the old gentleman know anything else about the prophecy?" Taiyi was very curious about whether the Bright Dragon Saint had arranged it after he prophesied it to him.

"I don't know, maybe the demon saints know the specific details of the prophecy. Qing Yu shook his head.

"After the death of the old man, I will pass on the position of patriarch to the old king of Shankui, and I hope that the Void Saint will take care of it. Qinglong coughed a few more times.

"I will, old sir, I will leave here tomorrow to look for the relics of the saint, and I am afraid that you and I will never have a chance to see each other again. "Taiyi bowed his hand slightly, three thousand years was too short for them, like a blink of an eye.

"It's a blessing to see you before you leave, but the only regret is that you won't be able to see the day when you lead our people to the highest level. Qing Yu replied with a smile, but with a smile he began to cough violently again.

"Then I won't talk about the old gentleman anymore, cherish it more!" Taiyi got up, nodded to Qingyao, and then walked out of the house.

Naturally, they had prepared a place for Taiyi to live, and at night, Taiyi stood in his courtyard, looking up at Taiyin Star, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Before he knew it, he closed his eyes and began to examine the experience that the demon saint of the white sun had given him.

Subsequently, he discovered that there was still a memory hidden in the experience left by the demon saint, Taiyi hesitated for a while, but chose to take a look.

The divine consciousness gradually entered, and Taiyi also had more memories in his mind that did not belong to him.

This demon saint, the holy name Duyun, in his memory, he was the great-great-grandson of the Bright Dragon Saint, the strongest demon clan at that time, but because of his indisputable nature, he never regarded himself as the great-grandson of the Bright Dragon Saint.

His life seems to have been smooth, from the Golden Immortal Realm to the Great Consummation of the Sage, it only took him seventy epochs, although he was not a leader, he was also a genius at that time.

But all of this stopped at the battle of gods and demons.

Duyun's memory doesn't have much description of this, but Taiyi still sees that chaotic era.

The gods and demons are fighting, the world is full of wolf smoke, as far as the eye can see, there are corpses and bones, and within the four fields, the lives are devastated.

In addition to the gods and demons, various clans also participated in that battle in order to protect themselves or compete for status, which made the war more and more chaotic.

The demon clan was also forced to participate in the war, but in the first battle, dozens of demon saints of the demon clan fell, and then they were defeated and retreated.

And Du Yun was also killed in the battle that followed, and his memory ended here, although Du Yun's memory was a little confused, but the few words he said before joining the battle were extremely clear for Taiyi to hear.

"What is a saint?" Du Yun asked the question slowly in a gentle voice.

"Is it high up and admired by all souls, or is it alone, regardless of the sufferings of the common people?" he smiled and asked one more question, his laughter was very warm, and the questions were asked directly from the heart.

"The Holy One, who is not beyond the world, is still under the heavens. Suddenly, his voice was much firmer.

"When there is trouble in the world, the saints are in front, the people are suffering, and the saints come to cross. Du Yun's voice gradually became louder and more solemn.

"In this battle, maybe you will die, and I will also die, but we have to fight, because we are saints, we are the guardians of this heaven and earth, and since we occupy the holy position, we should do what a saint should do. In his gentle voice, he uttered words full of blood and tears.

"We must also enter the world eventually, face it with the common people, saints, not above the clouds......" He seemed to be a little tired, and his voice was much quieter.

"Here they are, ...... war" As the noisy voice appeared, Du Yun's voice gradually disappeared.

Du Yun's words echoed in Taiyi's mind, these words didn't sound exciting, but they made Taiyi's blood boil.

The saint does not live in the clouds, and entering the world only saves the common people.

This is Du Yun's way, and this is also the reason why Du Yun passed on this memory to Taiyi, and he hopes that Taiyi can also become such a saint in the future.

But it's a pity that the will on Du Yun's statue is too weak after all, and there are many blank places in the memory left, so Taiyi can't let Taiyi know more about the gods and demons.

Taiyi opened his eyes and looked at the Taiyin star in the sky, and he seemed to have realized that he had realized that it was already halfway through the night.

But when he wanted to impact, he found that he couldn't remember what he realized, and the memory left by Du Yun made him see the threshold of the saint, but he only saw it.

Taiyi chuckled, being able to see the door of the saint was already a great gain, plus Du Yun's cultivation experience, as long as he had enough resources, his strength would be greatly improved in a short period of time.

"May it be a saint to enter the world. His tone was extremely gentle, like a cloud.

......

In the Taixu Palace.

Hongjun, who was originally sitting upright, suddenly grinned.

"The saint who entered the world is worthy of being the spirit of heaven and earth, and he can have a heart of life so early. Hongjun sighed, he also wanted to be a saint who entered the world, but with the blessing of heaven, he could only stand high and protect the flood in his own way.

He can't enter the world, he is heaven, he can only stand on a high place, and his strong strength is in exchange, which he has in exchange for his seven emotions and six desires.

"Go into the world, and let me see your way. ”

......

The night passed quickly, and before dawn Taiyi stood at the gate of the village, he did not like to say goodbye, because it was too sad.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw two figures in front of him, and when he looked closely, he found that it was Xiao Liuzi and Qingyao.

"Xusheng, are you leaving?" Xiao Liuzi helped Qingyao and came to Taiyi.

"Hmm. Taiyi touched Xiao Liuzi's head, he was ready to enter the WTO.

"It seems that you have found your way, so go ahead and do it. Qingyu looked at Taiyi, compared to yesterday, today's Taiyi looks like something more.

"Well, I've already figured out that I'm going to join the WTO. Taiyi nodded, saw the way, and decided to go for a walk.

"The old man came today to tell you that the world is dangerous, good and evil are mixed, don't trust others. Qing Yu said meaningfully, although Taiyi Xiuwei was stronger than him, he still had too little experience in the world.

Taiyi groaned for a moment and nodded.

"Goodbye, old man. Taiyi puffed up his chest, and a layer of fire burned out of his body.

"Goodbye. Qing Yu smiled and leaned over to salute.

Then, Taiyi's body turned into a three-legged golden crow, spread its wings, and flew south.

And Xiao Liuzi and Qingyu watched Taiyi gradually move away.

"Patriarch Grandpa, will we ever see the Void Saint in the future?" asked Xiao Liuzi, holding Qing Xuan's hand.

"Yes, yes, because he is the light that shines on the world. Qing Yu looked at the direction Taiyi left and said with a smile.

Taiyi had studied the map last night, the location of the saint's treasure, and his speed, it would probably take a hundred years to arrive.

It took almost seven days for Taiyi to go from the Sun Star to the Flood Wilderness, not because the Sun Star was close to the Flood Wilderness, but because at that time, Taiyi had not yet entered the Flood Wilderness.

The flood does not look very big on the outside, but only when you really enter the flood can you feel its vastness.

While flying, Taiyi thought about Qingyao's words, he really didn't have any experience in entering the WTO, the flood here, the weak died, and the strong lived.

This has also created many creatures of all kinds, good and evil, but most of them are good at disguise.

Those who seem to be good, but they follow evil. It seems to be evil, but it does good.

This is the difficulty of joining the WTO, and the difficulty is not only to constantly break through oneself, but also to distinguish between evil and good.

"Join the WTO, do holy!"