Chapter 217: Looking at each other across time and space

An Yun sat on the edge of the spring, and unconsciously had already cast the Boundless Dao Technique, thousands of divine thoughts were activated together, and each divine thought was independently calculated and deduced, according to the known conditions, constantly calculating the purpose of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

The Heavenly Dao Alliance's purpose in driving this group of human sinners to Funiu Island finally understood, they were fighting with the Netherworld for control of this island. However, the cost of fighting for this island was too great, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance had just been formed at the time, and there was no such prestige to call on all the monks of the monastic world to participate in this battle. In addition, the monks of the Three Realms had just fought with the Southern Xinjiang Demon Clan and the Northern Nether Demon Clan for more than fifty years, and it would take time to recover from the severe injury of their vitality.

Therefore, this group of human traitors became the best choice, rather than killing them in vain, it is better for them all to die in the battle with the Netherworld creatures on Funiu Island.

What a powerful calculation, such a ruthless means, and such a cruel mind!

An Yun let out a long sigh, and shook the Xuanming Iron Heavenly Dao Order in his hand, his mind remained active, and he used his mind to exert his strength and continue to calculate deeper things.

Funiu Island is the point where two worlds meet, and both worlds are vying for control and ownership of it. Why?

An Yun only thought of one thing, and that was invasion and possession.

The monastic world has never been kind, and it has always been bloody and respectful of the strong. If you are strong, you will be able to take away more cultivation resources, and if you have more cultivation resources, you will become stronger and stronger. But the resources of the cultivation are fixed, and if you grab a little more, some people will have a little less, and from then on, the stronger and weaker the weaker and weaker they will become. The weak do not have any rights. The strong take and take. Therefore, in order to compete for cultivation resources in the cultivation world, life-and-death battles and battles are happening all the time between various races and the same race.

This is the case of the millions of demon clans in southern Xinjiang who crossed the Netherworld Sea and invaded the Qing Netherworld Continent, and there is no reason to talk about it at all, because what they are fighting for is the right to survive and cultivate.

The same is true of the battle between the Northern Netherworld Demon Clan and the Three Realms Cultivators. Although the battle between the demons and the righteous monks is claimed to be a battle between good and evil, it is a battle between the Great Dao, but in essence, it is not to compete for cultivation resources?

Isn't the so-called battle for the avenue a struggle for the right to live?

The Netherworld and the Heavenly Dao Alliance vie for control of Funiu Island. The purpose is simple. Either the Heavenly Dao Alliance is trying to invade the Netherworld. Either the Heavenly Dao Alliance is trying to guard against the invasion of the Netherworld, except for these two reasons, there can never be any other reason.

Since ancient times, the power of the human monastic world has gradually weakened. The Three Realms Cultivation Realm, which had just experienced the Great War, had absolutely no strength to invade the other world. It is impossible for the Heavenly Dao Alliance to have any intention of invading the Netherworld. Even the most crazy monks. I don't have the slightest thought in my heart.

Then there is only one purpose left, the Heavenly Dao Alliance is guarding against the invasion of the Netherworld, so impatient. There was an anxious feeling of burning eyebrows.

Why is the Heavenly Dao Alliance in such a hurry?

An Yun kept thinking and reasoning, and a pair of dark eyes slowly looked around. The village is eerily quiet, with ancient bamboo buildings looming in the dark sky, and five fields of corn with yellow leaves.

An ancient village, five fields where corn can grow, and a spring that has been flowing for tens of thousands of years......

This island was once inhabited by humans, far more than before Wang Lin and the others came to Funiu Island, there were still humans living on the island.

When was that? Who were the people who once lived on this island? Could it be a human monk from ancient times? Why do they live here? Where did they go after that?

One by one, the questions were constantly deduced by An Yun's scattered thousands of divine thoughts, and one by one they were answered by these independent divine thoughts.

The beginning of the history of this village should be at least ancient times.

An Yun's whole mind melted into the surrounding environment, her nose smelled the smell of earth, smelled the plant fragrance of corn, felt the fishy wind that had been blowing on the island for countless thousands of years in all the pores of her body, and listened to the sound of devouring and gnawing in the dark forest.

Her mind took in all the clues that her body felt, and then in her mind she calculated what had happened on the island, reacting the scenes that had happened on the island.

Ancient humans dressed in animal skins and rough linen, holding crude but powerful magic weapons, howled and roared from the sky and from the sea to the island of Funiu, which was occupied by the dark forest. They let out beastly roars, brandished their weapons, and rushed into the dark forest.

A fierce battle began on this haunted island, where blood stained the land red. A powerful ancient human monk can cause a tsunami of mountains by stomping his feet, and he can turn clouds and rain with a wave of his hand. They rushed into the dark forest without fear of death, and launched the most primitive and bloody battle with countless undead creatures in the Netherworld. Demon vines weaved through the dark forest like black lightning, stabbing into the heads of ancient monks one after another, sucking their delicious and powerful spiritual energy. The Nether Flower was as big as a compass, and with the help of demon vines, it devoured one ancient monk after another.

The ghosts laughed strangely, the ghosts sang resentful songs, and black ghost magic rained down on the ancient monks, cursing their skin to dry up in an instant, and the whole person turned into a white skeleton scattered in the dark forest. Countless flying god corpses flew in the air, and alienated powerful demon beasts jumped through the forest......

Finally, the ancient monks paid the price of countless monks' lives and successfully eliminated the guardian power in the dark forest. They shouted and wept bitterly, feasting on the dead with blood and burning the dark forests of the island with fire.

However, they found that the ghost magic in the dark forest did not seem to be afraid of fire, and even if the most powerful flying sword and magic weapon forcibly cut off the ghost tree, the ghost tree could grow quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye. They tried their best to destroy the dark forest on the island.

What to do?

An old man with gray hair and a dirty beard came out bent over, and everyone made way for him, and he circled the island three times before finally stopping.

An Yun was startled, and almost woke up from the Boundless Mind Method, because the place where the old man stopped was where she was now. Under the deduction of thousands of divine thoughts in her mind, she and the old man seemed to be separated by countless thousands of years, and then saw each other.

She looked at the old man, and the old man looked at her, as if he understood everything in his vicissitudes of life. Then he smiled at her, as if to say hello to her.

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