"Do you believe in cause and effect?" the old man did not answer him, but asked Li Zimu a question, and the folds on his face moved every time he opened his mouth, as if he was very tired.

"The retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow, and the cycle of cause and effect in three lifetimes is not lost. I believe," Li Zimu nodded and said, countless experiences had taught him that the power of the word cause and effect was far more than just the superficial strokes.

"That's good, now I'll answer all the doubts in your mind......" The old man nodded and said slowly, he had been waiting for this day for a long time, and he didn't care about it for a while.

"Okay, then you don't need me to ask, right?" Li Zimu chuckled and said, this old man knows all the things in his heart, why bother to add more words and snakes to himself? Since he plans to solve his doubts, Li Zimu just listens.

"Everything you saw just now is true" The old man nodded, and with a slight wave of his arm, the green butterflies around him flew quickly according to the trajectory as if they had been instructed by something, and after a while, a picture scroll was formed.

Li Zimu looked at the picture with a look on his face, which was the one he had seen in the last scene earlier, and in addition to that, there were eight other giant beasts, namely the eldest prisoner cow and then the old nine cockroaches at the end of the last row.

At this time, this picture of butterflies is like the murals hanging on the walls of Hogwarts Castle, lifelike and even moving......

"The dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the children are ten thousand demons"

"The monsters you saw earlier are the masters of this world itself," the old man said softly, and with the power of his words, the scene in the painting continued to change, including a white nine-tailed fox, a half-human and half-horse, and a huge octopus, a kun in the deep sea, and a peng in the sky, all of which were presented in the picture scroll.

Li Zimu looked up at this picture scroll, and there was still not much shock in his heart, maybe this is true, but such a long time ago, who knows? Since there are nine sons, where did their father Shenlong go?

"The Three Ancient Emperors and the Divine Dragon competed with each other, and finally overwhelmed each other, imprisoning the Divine Dragon in the Hidden Dragon Abyss, in order to have a living space for human beings on this land" The old man obviously knew what Li Zimu was thinking in his heart, and immediately replied.

Li Zimu looked at the three people in the picture scroll, is this the Ancient Three Emperors Pangu Nuwa Fuxi......? Although the old man has repeatedly emphasized that all this is true, then why not just kill the dragon?

"The dragon can't be killed, this planet is immortal, the dragon is immortal," the old man said lightly.

"The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan took the Nuwa Divine Sword, sealed the nine sons, except for the ten thousand demons, and protected the reproduction of the human race from generation to generation," the old man continued, and at the same time, the scene in the scroll once again changed to the scene that Li Zimu saw for the last time, and the mysterious man dragged the Jianwei seal into the abyss.

"The nine sons are the source of ten thousand demons, and they are also immortal, only the method of sealing can cut off their association, the nine sons are sealed, there is no demon energy in this world, and there will be no follow-up to ten thousand demons" The old man said lightly.

Li Zimu looked at the big bird falling straight in the sky, but he was a little surprised in his heart, it seemed to be quite logical to say this, but he still couldn't believe it when he suddenly told him such a thing.

"Then is there really a god in this world?" Li Zimu couldn't help asking, as soon as the words came out, he knew that he was redundant, didn't this old man know what he was thinking, but he was really curious, what kind of existence is a character like the Three Emperors and Five Emperors?

"Immortals, so to speak, it's just people who have realized the Great Dao," the old man chuckled lightly and said lightly, as if he didn't agree too much with the immortals this time.

"Demon energy is aura, all things have spirits, enlightenment is only one of them, preaching is the first place, there is no aura, how can you preach the Tao? There is no demon in this world, and at the same time, there is no so-called immortal in your mouth. The old man knew that Li Zimu was puzzled, and before he could ask, he made a corresponding explanation.

"As for our kind of people, who dwell above the Nine Heavens, there are things we should do."

The old man was the only one who was talking to himself, as if he was talking to himself. It's just that both of them know that this is a question and answer to each other, but Li Zimu's question is in their hearts.

It turns out that Zhuang Zhou is also a fairy, Li Zimu looked at the old man in front of him and thought to himself, if you say this, some ancient legends that have been passed down in China for thousands of years seem to be really well-founded.

"Then what does this matter to me...... Li Zimu said speechlessly, he now has a half-believing attitude towards everything this old man said, believing it is because he has lived too long, and he can understand all the strange things in this world a little. I don't believe it, it's also because he's lived too long, and for more than 2,000 years, he hasn't seen a bullshit fairy.

"Do you want to know why it's your business?" the old man said as he stared straight at Li Zimu, seeing that the latter was a little unaccustomed to it, Li Zimu really couldn't stand the feeling of being stared at by an old man all the time.

"Nonsense ......"

Li Zimu was speechless, isn't this obvious enough? Otherwise, this old man Balabala said him so much, isn't he just waiting for him to say this sentence?

The old man chuckled, raised his arm slightly, and the picture in front of him changed again, this time the picture was very familiar to Li Zimu.

Looking at himself in the painting, Li Zimu shook his head helplessly, and sure enough, everything returned to the original point, back to the thumb-sized red pill.

"If you don't have aura, you can't go to the nine heavens, if you want to go down to the nine heavens, you can't either, even if you have aura, if you want to realize the path to the nine heavens, it's difficult, and if you want to go to the nine heavens, it's even more difficult" The old man shook his head and said.

Li Zimu didn't ask any more, because he seemed to have vaguely sensed something.

Sure enough, the old man spoke again.

"The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon is haunting, the ancient seal is loosened, the aura is gradually recovering, and in this world, there will be a demon clan again......"

The old man sighed and shook his head, with a slight hint of anger and worry in his tone.

Li Zimu frowned slightly, and sure enough, what the old man said was exactly the same as what he thought in his heart. The most intuitive reflection is the pudding, which has not changed much after more than forty years, and in just two months, it has been able to transform into shape, as if he has seen the rise of tens of millions of monsters.

"Fortunately, when Emperor Xuanyuan was ascending, he left a hand, cause and effect, alas, ala......s," the old man said slowly.