The old city lord was silent for a long time, then slowly spoke, and said the answer: "The old man is the ancient prohibition. ”

"What?" Feng Hao's eyes were stunned, and he said in confusion: "I really don't understand what you say, please explain it clearly." ”

The old city lord smiled dumbly and said: "To be precise, the old man should be the formation spirit of the ancient prohibition, which is also the main reason why I can't leave Rongcheng too far, a great array of heaven and earth like the ancient prohibition, if it loses the control of the formation spirit, it will soon collapse." ”

"Array Spirit?" Feng Hao's heart shook wildly, and at the same time, he was also a little curious: "What is that?"

"As the name suggests, the formation spirit is the soul of the formation, of course, most formations do not have the formation spirit, only the top-level formation that reaches a certain level needs the formation spirit, and the ancient prohibition is naturally no exception, and I am the formation spirit of the ancient prohibition. The old city lord patiently explained.

Feng Hao listened to it with a fascination, and soon had doubts in his heart: "Listen to what you mean, the array spirit should be a spirit life, right?" But you are obviously an entity?"

The old city lord nodded in surprise and said: "It's true that the array spirit is indeed a spirit body, but everything in heaven and earth has the possibility of cultivating into a human form, not to mention the array spirit, a billion years have passed since the dark ancient era, such a long time, is it strange for the old man to turn a spirit into a reality?"

Feng Hao smacked his lips, thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case, take the heaven and earth spiritual objects like the three-second fire, which also belong to the spirit life, but they can also cultivate and evolve into entities, no, the current three-second fire is already in the impact transformation stage, or it won't be long before it will be able to transform into a human form.

Although he said that, Feng Hao was still extremely shocked, he never thought that the old city lord would be such an existence.

But after thinking about it, many of the previous confusions can also be explained, such as the endless life of the old city lord, you know, even a demon who cultivates the path of immortality cannot achieve immortality, and the old city lord can live from the dark ancient era to the present, which is obviously not life in the ordinary sense.

And the existence of the array spirit is obviously linked to the formation, that is to say, as long as the ancient prohibition is still there, the old city lord can live forever.

"What's the matter with that Hongjun's remnant soul?" Feng Hao digested for a long time and asked again.

The old city lord looked reminiscing: "When Hongjun built the ancient prohibition, although he sacrificed himself, he still left a wisp of remnant soul in the end, and this remnant soul has slowly merged with me in the long years, so part of the old man's current soul composition is from Hongjun." ”

"I see. Feng Hao nodded thoughtfully, and the three-second fire in the sea of knowledge couldn't help but drill out of the sea of knowledge, and floated beside the old city lord curiously, amazed.

"By the way, the junior has always been curious, what is your strength?" Feng Hao asked curiously in a trance.

The old city lord was slightly stunned, and then smiled dumbly: "The existence of the old man is quite special, and there is no so-called realm of your demon master's cultivation, I am the ancient prohibition, and the ancient prohibition is my strength." ”

"This ......" Feng Hao was dumbfounded, and asked the bottom of the question: "There should always be a rough comparison, right?"

"In contrast, there should be no one in this world who is my opponent except for the gods, but it is limited to this acre and three points of land near Rongcheng. The old city lord pondered.

Hearing this, Feng Hao couldn't help but gasp, although he had already guessed that the old city lord was ridiculously strong, he didn't expect it to be so strong.

But it's right to think about it carefully, the old city lord is the spirit of the ancient prohibition, and the power of the ancient prohibition is his power, and it is not surprising to have this kind of strength, after all, the power of the ancient prohibition is not a joke.

As for God, it is already another level, and there is no comparison.

After solving the doubts in his heart, Feng Hao's mood was much more relaxed, and he took out some simple drinks and dishes from the space ring, and then chatted with the old city lord.

First, because he has always respected the old city lord, and secondly, as a good young man with a traditional Chinese education, in the face of such a lonely old man, he still can't help but want to accompany him to chatter.

The old city lord is naturally very happy, he has lived from the dark ancient era to the present, and he has already looked down on life and death, if it weren't for the protection of the ancient prohibition, he should have sat down long ago, instead of living alone in this dilapidated mansion.

Feng Hao also did not hesitate to tell the old city lord about the situation outside the realm, because he could feel that the old city lord was full of curiosity about today's outer universe.

The three-second fire also asked some questions that Feng Hao couldn't understand, which seemed to be related to the law of talent.

In this regard, Feng Hao didn't bother to ask, after all, with his current realm, he couldn't understand it at all.

It was already evening in a flash, Feng Hao was already drunk and dizzy, and the old city lord was like a person who had nothing to do, no way, for the array spirit, there was no such attribute as drunkenness.

After talking about the situation of the Pan clan, the old city lord couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that even the Pan clan, which was extremely popular back then, has declined. ”

"Normal, after all, it's been a billion years. Feng Hao smiled dumbly: "That's right, Hongjun and Pangu were called the Dark Ancient Twin Gods back then, Pangu left a descendant, so there are no descendants of Hongjun God?"

"Ugh. The old city lord was slightly stunned and said: "I don't know much about this, after all, in the wisp of remnant soul that merges with me, there are only some fragments of memory, and there is no information about this, but there is one thing that may be related." ”

"Oh?" Feng Hao curiously stopped drinking.

The old city lord said thoughtfully: "Judging from the fragmentary information left by the remnant soul of Hongjun, the Ancient Cang Realm should be his Dao vein planet. ”

"What??, the Ancient Cang Realm is also a Dao Vein Planet?!" Feng Hao couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "So, the people in the Ancient Cang Realm today are all descendants of the Great God Hongjun?"

"Not really. The old city lord shook his head with a light smile and said: "The situation in the ancient cang realm is not the same as your hometown, most of the human races in the ancient cang realm are the descendants of the foreign soldiers who resisted the invasion of monsters back then, and only the natives of the ancient cang realm can be regarded as the descendants of Hongjun's Dao lineage, but after the integration of ethnic groups in these billion years, there should be no pure-blooded aborigines of the ancient Cang realm. ”

After listening to what the old city lord said, Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh a little, and at the same time felt happy for the two great gods Pangu and Hongjun.

Although their heroic deeds have been forgotten, at least they have left their descendants.

When he learned from some ancient books that Hongjun had no direct descendants, Feng Hao was still a little pity, but now after learning that the Ancient Cang Realm is Hongjun's Dao Vein Planet, he was suddenly relieved.

At the same time, it also made Feng Hao feel the difference between ordinary magicians and enlightened magicians at the life level.