Volume 2: The Realm of the Far North Chapter 207: Memory Inheritance

"The Battle of Zhongzhou?" Zhou Yusheng's heart sank, turned to look at the seven cyan altars not far away, and then came back to his senses, looking up at the starlight that shot down from the sky, the stormy sky.

"The battle of Zhongzhou is an ancient battle in Zhongzhou, but the time can not be traced back so long, I only know that Xuanyuan and Zhongzhou were not separated, the vast Tongtian Continent, a hundred tribes, with the unity of the three worlds of people, demons and beasts, there is a race with a longer history, he is known as the "Doom Clan" Tai'e, and it is also recognized by the hundred races as the first family of Tongtian, and it is also the only one of the Tongtian tribes that can be recognized by all living beings. The Tsing Yi Taoist said with a solemn expression.

"But for the Three Realms, Tai'e is a mountain that can never be moved, a thorn in the flesh, a bondage, but Tai'e is too special for Tongtian, and every Tai'e people have all the insulated systems in the Three Realms, but because at the beginning of Tongtian, this Tai'e accompanied the birth of Tai'e, and its foundation in the Three Realms is so deep that the world cannot shake it. “

"Tai'e is too special, and it is also the most mysterious existence in Tongtian, but no one in the hundred races dares to disobey such a race, as for the specific Zhongzhou is not recorded, but I know that it is precisely because of the overthrow of Tai'e's dictatorship that the Three Realms will unite and launch the later Battle of Zhongzhou, and in the bloody battle of hundreds of millions of monks in the Three Realms, Tai'e collapsed, and it is said that a spiritual wisdom that does not belong to this interface was born. The people in the green shirt suddenly became interested and talked endlessly.

Zhou Yusheng looked at the seven cyan altars that no one cared about through the mist, and sure enough, as the Taoist in green shirts said, because of the strangeness of these seven altars, the monks outside the fog saw the seven altars, and the color of the smell changed, and they detoured away.

"The ancestors may have guessed that Tai'er's life experience may be living in the outside world that is countless times stronger than Tongtian, those worlds, just like the difference between Zhongzhou and Xuanyuan, that world is full of stars and wonderful, that world, the world is called extraterritorial, but also because of its particularity, people are called immortal realm. The Qingyi Taoist said excitedly, his tone was full of unprecedented longing, even Zhou Yusheng just listened, his heart was like a surging wave, startled a ripple, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Immortal Domain... Zhou Yusheng muttered to himself.

Even with his hands on his sleeves, he clenched them tightly, suppressing the excitement of his heart, and walked towards the sea of fog facing the fog and walking towards the sky.

"In these mists, the aura has actually been refined to such an extent that it is hard to imagine that the aura can be liquefied, and just absorbing it makes me feel like I am meditating in the outside world for ten days. Zhou Yusheng was amazed, stroking the sea of fog around him as soft as water, his eyes flashed, and he walked into the end of the sea of fog.

The world under his feet, "bang" dissipated like a mist, and it was finally in this strange platform that he saw clearly, walking in this sea of fog filled with a warm wind, from the north, or from the Huai realm.

"Why, these people are here. Zhou Yusheng closed his eyes and stared at the restless void in front of him, his figure flashed, and when he walked into the center of the sea of fog, he saw clearly that above this sea of fog, the disk-like sun was burning this sea of fog.

"The monk of the North Monument. He was muttering to himself, a beam of light wheel turned into spiritual power, erupted with a piercing friction sound, and suddenly attacked him, Zhou Yusheng's eyes flashed coldly, and his arm blocked, and the light wheel that looked hard collapsed instantly.

The young man's face was fierce, the fierceness in his eyes flickered, and he burst out with a rage that was not similar to his age, he looked at it coldly, snorted coldly, and walked away into the distance.

"Since you're here, why do you have to go so fast?" Zhou Yusheng's figure flashed, turning into a white rainbow chasing after the departing young man, the purple finch was unsheathed, and the aura condensed on the sword body, covered by water, his eyes were cold, and he pointed at it from afar, and the sword qi roared, and it had turned into a sword qi Changhong, which went straight to the distant young man.

"What!" The young man also sensed the approach of the sword qi, and the figure paused, the green sword hanging under his feet, held it with one hand, and slashed down fiercely, "Who is it, it's the person just now." “

As soon as the young man's sword qi came into contact with the sword qi that the purple sparrow turned into, it suddenly collapsed like paper paste, the young man's pupils widened in shock, and dozens of sword qi slashed out in a row, and he even did not hesitate to use a talisman spirit treasure to barely block the flying purple sparrow.

"This person is so strong, the sword qi is stronger than Senior Brother Zhukong, how is it possible, could it be the sword cultivation of the Huai Realm, if so, I have to escape!" The young man shouted in horror, and in a hurry, he left in the distance.

He didn't even notice that the direction of his departure was the strategic place that Beibei had planned before, and now all his thoughts were gone, and all that was in his mind was the infinite desire for life.

"There was a strange fluctuation in the direction of the boy's escape, and it seemed that many fluctuations were mottled together, and I felt that something was wrong. The Qingyi Daoist whispered in his ear, and when Zhou Yusheng's figure reappeared, there was already a foggy canyon.

His aura was consumed almost too quickly, the aura here was so rich and pure, and within half a day's effort, the aura consumed had already recovered, and he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he turned his head and walked away in the direction where the young man had left.

His heart trembled, and with the thinning of the sea of fog, it appeared in front of his eyes, and it was actually a boundless labyrinth world that seemed to have no end!

"This is actually a labyrinth!" Zhou Yusheng's heart was shaken, standing there, he took a deep breath, and looked at the vast palaces under the sky, and these palaces crisscrossed to form an intricate and huge labyrinth.

"The Tai'e clan used to live here, this is the place where those races with extraordinary talents live, this space, is a microcosm of that world, even if I can't perceive the aura, but this feeling that almost makes my body boil is really shocking. Zhou Yusheng muttered to himself, looking at the blue light coming in front of him.

This blue light was like a mess, very blurry, as if some kind of life was brewing in it, but it was not revealed.

The seven illusory figures around Zhou Yusheng are now also observing the blue light in front of them, and soon, one of them spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood flew out and was instantly absorbed by the blue light in front of him, making this blue light directly become bloody, a phoenix roared, and suddenly came out of the blood light, the sound was very clear, and when it reverberated in all directions, a miniature blood phoenix the size of a finger flew out and surrounded the figure, extremely clear.

In the land of Tai'er inheritance, Zhou Yusheng looked at the seven people around him, and all of them opened different blood gods, and even at this moment, most of them looked to him, outside the body of these seven people, they are now surrounded by different blood gods, which is very extraordinary.

"These people are all Xuanyuan Tianjiao......" Zhou Yusheng's gaze swept over the seven vague phantoms around him.

"I feel your presence. In this world, the girl's voice murmured, like a yellow warbler's cry, warm and full of love.

Zhou Yusheng was thoughtful, and looked at the corner of this world with a feeling, the light in his eyes surged, and his figure fell into the labyrinth world like a meteorite.

The blue light in front of him wrapped him warmly.

"Is this where the Tai'e people once lived? It is worthy of the Tai'er people, and even the cave mansion has been built in a unique way. Zhou Yusheng walked in this labyrinth, wandering endlessly, and came to a mountain, above the mountain, there were caves of different sizes, and a faint light shot out of it, shining on this world.

"Don't underestimate the wisdom of the Tai'er people, all the caves today are basically based on the drawings of the Tai'e people's caves, but these caves are estimated to have existed thousands of years ago, and many caves are no longer inhabited by people. The Qingyi Taoist also sighed lightly with a little emotion.

"It's a portrait of a ghost. Zhou Yusheng's aura slowly swept across the dusty face, revealing the face hidden under the dust of history.

"But gods and ghosts are legends, when I was a child, I read Hongmenglu, the story in it is bizarre, and now I think about it, the record in that story is too absurd. Zhou Yusheng's eyes slowly withdrew from the statues of gods and ghosts, and when he withdrew his gaze, the golden light in his eyes shone uncontrollably, and just as he was controlling the changes in his eyes with a shocked face, the aura suddenly began to evaporate strangely.

On the top of the mountain, there is a statue of a god and ghost, that god and ghost, with long red tentacles curved like a demon, his face is indeed like a god, and his eyes are elegant, but those pupils are like the two spirit beasts in Nanyu that guard the capital, showing chaos.

"Holy pillar, this child is the one who owns the holy pillar. The eyes of the Qingyi Daoist were shocked, looking at the ghost, but he found that the ghost seemed to move suddenly, although it was imperceptible, but at the same time, the four pillars standing in the ring space seemed to have moved.

Just as the matter at the moment was uncontrollable, Zhou Yusheng's eyes flashed, and his right hand was raised and pressed on his chest, and his cultivation was shocked, and suddenly a mouthful of blood rushed up and spurted out directly.

"This is a memory!" Zhou Yusheng's eyes looked at the face of the god and ghost in front of him in shock, and his eyes rose with a hazy mist, but he saw the holy pillar in the ring space, and trembled wildly for the first time.

That cultivation was painstaking, and it was instantly absorbed by the blue light in front of Zhou Yusheng, and all the absorbed aura in the ring space appeared on that pillar.

The blue light soon became blood-colored, until it completely became blood-colored, a faint hiss, from this blood light came out strongly, the moment this voice appeared, immediately the seven people around Zhou Yusheng, the Kunpeng-shaped blood god, immediately trembled, followed by the blood wolf, until Xuanwu, the blood tiger, all at this moment, as if they could not bear the roar, they trembled.

And the blood dragon and the blood phoenix, at this moment, showed hostility, staring at Zhou Yusheng here, only the blood-colored villain, expressionless, motionless.