It was a great battle for unknown reasons, and it was not even clear who the enemy was.

I only know that one day, the world is bleeding and the void is shattered. From then on, everything was different.

In heaven and on earth, people who should not have died died violently overnight. Yingjie, who should have buried the eternal predecessors, returned from the underworld.

Endless demons dance wildly in the air, and the sages of the world look at the sky and cry.

"Battle".

The sound of drums resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the blood-soaked battle flags fluttered in the wind. The supreme divine soldier slashed through the air.

The shouting of killing was earth-shattering, above the white clouds and under the black soil. All living beings are trying their best to grasp and tear apart for the unknown.

Bloodshed, hundreds of millions of corpses, the road to the end of the world, never-ending. The great war that should not have come, the disaster that should not have been in the world, took away countless geniuses and heroes.

"The moon is gone, the sky and the earth are broken, and the world will never be lacking."

Endless desolation envelops the earth, and the lamentation of the remnant soul mourns the universe.

At the end of the day, it was not only life that was taken away, but also the most glorious in the past.

And at the end of the day, heaven and earth will never be the same after all.

"The moon rises and sets, and the sun waxes and wanes. Heaven and earth are not full, how can people be perfect? "Eternal curse, eternal sorrow, for this inexplicable calamity is left forever.

Since then, the eternal curse has engulfed the heavens and the earth, and the creatures in the world will never be able to ......... perfectly!

Shocked from head to toe on the spot, looking at the description on the golden stone tablet. Even Fang Yi was shocked for a while, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

What kind of era is that? Is it jealousy? Or is it jealousy? How could that terrible war come to life?

Looking at the golden stone pillar blankly, Fang Yi finally recovered from it.

In addition to the things described on the golden stone pillars, there are actually other things.

For example, it describes a method of cultivating the aura in the dantian to ten percent.

However, Fang Yi shook his head after seeing this method, not to mention that this method required too many resources, he really couldn't afford it.

In addition to this, the danger of this method itself is even more daring to try!

This method is a way to survive from death. According to this method, if you want to achieve ten out of ten qi refining, you must first put yourself to death.

Then many cultivation resources were burned, condensing the breath that was lost in heaven and earth thousands of years ago. With this breath, he sealed his body, cut off his bones and blood, and recast his body like that he did thousands of years ago.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi bowed his head and was silent. This method is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may have died in this method before you have achieved ten percent.

He'd better be cautious about this, and leave it to a later date if he wants to try this method.

The visions in front of him included the golden altar and the golden stone pillars that had long since disappeared, and the white thing that caused it all was lying quietly in the palm of his hand at this time.

Glancing at this thing, Fang Yi put it away along with the scriptures. However, Fang Yi didn't dare to put them directly into the storage bag, but hid them directly in front of his chest.

After placing it on his chest, the dark fire in Fang Yi's body carefully erupted from his chest, carefully surrounding them, Fang Yi isolated all the breath of these two things.

Casually, picking up two spell books on the shelf, Fang Yi harnessed the flying sword and began to return along the way he came.

"Whew".

The spirit sword broke through the air, and Fang Yi galloped in this scripture pavilion. This time it didn't take long for him to make his way to the exit. Glancing back at this place, Fang Yi walked out of the door with a step.

"Fellow Daoist, are you out? Well, you can get a satisfactory scripture." The greedy man who was sitting lazily at the door saw Fang Yi come out and stood up from the ground smartly.

"Alas, bad luck, I haven't gotten any of the scriptures in the light group. Next time, I'll come back here next time I have time." Fang Yi pretended to be a way of regret.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xu is Taoist friend is unlucky today. When the next Taoist friend comes, he will be able to easily obtain the scriptures in the light group."

"By the way, I have to trouble fellow Daoists, come with me and register the scriptures you borrowed." The greedy man continued.

Nodding, Fang Yi followed the money-greedy man into a small house.

As soon as he stepped into it, Fang Yi's feet lit up for a while. Suddenly, Fang Yi took those scriptures from the bookshelf and appeared on the stone wall.

Some amazed and some rejoiced, amazed at the formation under his feet, so magical.

The books he had borrowed were so simple that they were revealed on the stone walls.

As for what he was thankful for, the "earth sparrow" and the white thing that was neither stone nor gold were fortunately not visible on the wall.

I won't say much about the next thing, after Fang Yi finished registering this. Stepping on his spirit sword, he headed for his utility room.

Back in the utility room, time passed unconsciously, and so many more days passed

Because of the idleness left and right, the mountain peak where the utility room is located is rarely patronized. So a few days after Fang Yi came back, he had been cultivating that spell "Earth Fire Sparrow".

"Wow".

A blazing tongue of fire flew out of Fang Yi's hand, and under Fang Yi's control, this tongue of fire shot straight towards a 10,000-pound boulder on the ground.

"Bang".

Just listen to this sound, and the tongue of fire has just approached the boulder. The boulder exploded in an instant, turning into black stone powder and drifting in all directions.

The castration continued, and after blasting the boulder, the long tongue of fire continued forward with its tail. And where it went, it was the top of a hill.

"Boom".

There was a loud bang, and for a moment, the hill shook. The dust on the top of the mound was blown up in this explosion and flew into the air.

Seeing this, Fang Yi took the spell and stood there quietly, and after a while, the hill stopped shaking, and the smoke and dust fell back to the ground.

The charred dirt was everywhere, and the small hill had been cut off from the top of the hill. At this moment, a flat piece of ground is just exposed.

Frowning slightly, to be honest, Fang Yi was not very satisfied with his blow.

The fire of the origin of the fire sparrow that he condensed was far from reaching the realm of great perfection. Its power, according to Fang Yi's thoughts, could only be regarded as a blow from the ninth layer of qi refining at most.

If you want to achieve great success, then what you say must be equivalent to the consummation of qi refining, and you must be infinitely close to the blow of building the foundation.

"Alas".

Sighing, Fang Yi shook his head without hesitation. To be honest, it only took a few days to condense the fire of the fire sparrow in this place.

But he was a little dissatisfied with this!

And this dissatisfaction, in turn, made Fang Yi perform this technique, which was even more uncomfortable.

I want to change this principle, but I can't change it. In fact, in the past few days, he has been worrying about that spiritual root, and he has always had such a troublesome thing in his heart.

Since returning from the Scripture Pavilion, he has been looking for such a possibility, or trying to create such an opportunity.

But the reality disappointed him, the methods he thought of were too risky, and if he did it rashly, it was very likely to be discovered.

As for waiting for an opportunity, it's even more unreliable. Unless someone hits the Scripture Pavilion and forces those masters who are hiding in the Pavilion to come out and deal with it.

Otherwise, he really had no choice but to sneak into the depths of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion without being discovered by others.