"Bring all earthlings into the Sanctuary ......"

The Pavilion Elder repeated these words, his face changing for a while.

Suddenly, he asked, "Little brother, are you serious?"

Tang Xie smiled and nodded.

"Do you know how difficult it is?" "The Pavilion Elder's eyes were full of helplessness, "I can think that the ancestors did this because they didn't want more people to snatch the resources of the Sacred Domain, they were wrong, they were wrong, they were wrong, but this does not mean that the people of the Sacred Domain will admit their mistakes, once you announce the truth, the entire Sacred Domain will regard you as an anomaly, and even the scattered cultivation of my Hundred Tree City, the beggar gang and the forces of the Array Fu Hall will all leave you, and people are always selfish, can you understand?"

"I don't say anything about that. Tang Xie nodded slowly, "If I hide the truth and blend in as a Sacred Domain person, it will naturally be easier, but if it were you, would you accept it?"

"I ......"

The Pavilion Elder was speechless.

Yes, if he stood in Tang Xie's position, his people were trapped on the earth, and only he and a very small number of people entered the holy realm, how could he convince himself to forget those people?

"It's a big and difficult plan, but I'm going to do it anyway. Tang Xie's eyes showed a cold glow, "If I die, there will still be the possibility of earthlings coming to the Holy Land and continuing to try to migrate." ”

Looking at Tang Xie's young face, the Pavilion Elder only felt that his soul was impacted, and he was speechless for a long time.

Tang Xie didn't mean to wait for him to speak, after saying this, his expression suddenly relaxed, shrugged his shoulders and said: "I told you this for nothing else, I just want to spit out my heart, now the war is tight, if one day we die in the hands of the Five Great Ones, won't we take the truth away, at least until then, I hope to leave the truth in the Holy Domain." ”

After that, those fog spirits in the air suddenly gathered, like flying insects around the campfire, flying around Tang Xie.

This is the first time I have seen this kind of scene in the sacred tree.

Tang Xie still remembered the scene when he was immersed in the palm of his hand by a transparent mist spirit, it was a strange breathing state, his brain was blank, as if he was integrated with the natural world, although it was wonderful, but if he thought about it carefully, he was also infinitely afraid.

He woke up from this state that day, and if he hadn't woken up, wouldn't he have sunk into a blank consciousness forever?

Besides, with so many fog spirits pouring up at once, can it not make him nervous?

Just when Tang Xie wanted luck to dispel these fog spirits, suddenly, all the fog spirits went crazy and drilled into his thousands of holes.

Airplanes!

There was a roar in his mind, as if a pair of huge palms were pushing, and Tang Xie was pushed into that strange state again.

But this time, his consciousness did not disappear.

Instead, a lot of new things appeared.

The history of the Hundred Trees.

The prosperity of the city.

Inheritance of exercises.

Even, there are some memories that do not belong to him.

"Little brother, how are you?" The voice of the Pavilion Elder sounded in his ears, and Tang Xie hurriedly raised his hand to signal him to be quiet.

There were suddenly a lot more things in his mind, and Tang Xie needed enough time to digest them.

The Pavilion Elder was stunned, he didn't expect Tang Xie to be able to retain his consciousness by so many fog spirits, knowing that Tang Xie must have encountered an incredible wonderful thing, he hurriedly urged the internal qi and set up a barrier within a radius of fifty meters to isolate the sound intervention of the outside world.

And he, as the protector of the Dharma, sat down beside Tang Xie.

The first is to protect Tang Xie and prevent him from being injured by the fog spirit, and the second is to sort out his thoughts and rethink Tang Xie's words about the truth.

Time passed by every second, and before I knew it, two hours had passed.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Tang Xie spat out a breath of turbid gas, turned into an air arrow, and stabbed out a hundred meters away.

Directly break through the barrier set up by the Pavilion Elders.

Voices from the outside poured in, waking up the Pavilion Elder as well.

"Little brother, are you okay?"

"It's been fine. ”

Tang Xie smiled, his face glowing with a mysterious luster, "Elder, I understand what those fog spirits are. ”

The Pavilion Elder was startled, and his voice trembled slightly: "What is it?"

The Mist Spirit had existed in Hundred Trees City for hundreds of years, but none of the classics recorded what it was, which was why the Pavilion Elder was so excited.

"This is the soul of the Hundred Tree Clan. ”

Tang Xie smiled, "I think, this should be the unique ability of the Hundred Tree Clan, after the physical body dies, the soul is immortal, turns into a fog spirit, and exists in the Hundred Tree City in another way." ”

"Really?"

"What am I lying to you about?" Tang Xie couldn't help but smile, "Those fog spirits merged into my divine consciousness and transformed all their memories into me, some of which are already far away, spanning even thousands of years. ”

"Millennium!"

The Pavilion Elder was even more frightened, and his tongue kept stumbling, "Then what are these memories saying?"

These words stopped Tang Xie from asking.

There were at least nearly 10,000 mist spirits that poured into his body just now, although some souls were mutilated and had incomplete memories, but it was not realistic for him to tell all his memories.

Moreover, his divine sense can't bear it.

Most of the memories were deliberately sealed by him with his divine sense, and if all these memories were rushed out, I am afraid that he would be schizophrenic and his divine consciousness would collapse.

"Elder, there are too many memories here, you asked me to take a look at them. ”

"Well, don't worry, you take your time. ”

“……”

Tang Xie smiled embarrassedly.

I said you really don't feel sorry for me at all.

In the eyes of the Pavilion Elders, Tang Xie really has nothing to feel sorry for, Tang Xie has integrated into the Xuanhuang Vein, and even realized the means of hurting people with divine sense, and integrated into this memory, so what's the difficulty?

Tang Xie was embarrassed, but he quickly calmed down, separated a wisp of divine sense, and slowly integrated those memories.

Like watching a lengthy movie, Tang Xie kept playing those dusty and distant memories in front of his eyes.

Some memories are full of sadness, some memories are full of happiness, and different emotions are intertwined, allowing Tang Xie to see all kinds of life in a very short period of time.

Suddenly, Tang Xie's body shook.

In the vast amount of memory, he saw something that was hard to believe.

The fog spirit that carries that memory comes from 800 years ago.

After pondering for a long time, Tang Xie finally decided to tell this memory: "Elder, there is a memory about the people of the Hundred Tree Clan, after that senior, the secret in this memory was sealed and brought to another world forever, but I think this secret may be known to you." ”

"Quick, quick. ”

The Pavilion Elder widened his eyes excitedly and pricked up his ears to listen.

Tang Xie took a breath, and then said, "This memory is related to the earth. ”