"Master?"

The old man has only accepted three disciples in his life, but they are only a word of chance, and Ji Yi has only seen his master twice in the past ten years.

The first time was when he was born, when the old man came to give a word and said that he would be doomed.

The second time was when he sought the method of immortality for the emperor and solved the chaos of the era, but it turned out to be what he is now.

Is this the so-called unchangeable trend of heaven and earth?

But Ji Yi didn't think so in his heart, people can set the sky, but the father has not done it, and he can't jump out of the world, which doesn't mean that he can't.

Since he sealed his body with the blood of the emperor in his early years, without the help of the power of the emperor's bloodline, he tempered himself for twenty years, and wanted to get out of his own way, he was destined to have a difficult future, accompanied by a lot of blood and bones.

"How many generations of God Emperors are you of the Ming Yu Clan?"

Ji Yi doesn't think about those, the future is very variable, and it is not something he can grasp now, so he can only take it step by step.

The old man of the Witch God Clan summoned him here, perhaps to inform him of the current situation inside and outside the realm, and even the secrets of the wasteland here.

"The one hundred and fifty-sixth generation of God Emperor, Ming Yu Beshen" said the old man, his back staggering, and every sentence was very difficult.

One hundred and fifty-six generations, Ji Yi was shocked, the so-called Ming Yu Dynasty had really become a witch god clan, and regarded this place as a part of the dynasty, surviving in the most turbulent era.

"Oh, in the era of the glorious ending, I was the only one in the Ming Yu Dynasty, I was really ashamed of my ancestors"

The old man seemed to be laughing at himself, lowered his head, never turned around, and continued: "Back then, the Cloud Emperor spent all his strength to send the last descendants of the dynasty into the wasteland, hoping to avoid the darkness, but as a result... Still not spared"

A dusty history has been revealed, bloody, full of tragedy and desolation.

Ming Yu Tianyun, the thirty-first generation of the Ming Yu Dynasty, is also the most talented, talented, and powerful God Emperor in the past dynasties.

For the Ming Yu Dynasty, Ji Yi doesn't know much, but there are records in the imperial history of the Dynasty, especially for this Ming Yu Tianyun, the pen and ink are the thickest, and he has exhausted all the words that can be described.

"The Ming Yu Dynasty, since the thirty-first generation, the last one is the Cloud Emperor Ming Yu Tianyun, one person fought in the dark, beheaded the three ancestors, leveled the seven domains, and ended his life in glory"

Ji Yi admired this Cloud Emperor very much, the cruelty of that era could not be described in words and words.

The dawn is gone, the night is boundless, everyone is involved, the catastrophe is devastating, the bones are mountains, and the blood is all over the ground, which lasts for an unknown number of years.

The Cloud Emperor held a sword, walked alone in the darkness, fought a bloody battle for thousands of years, and it was not the enemy who defeated him, but the ruthless Heavenly Dao, the years that were difficult to sustain.

Unexpectedly, the Ming Yu Dynasty did not really disappear, and the Yun Emperor left behind and kept the bloodline of the dynasty, so there was this one hundred and fifty-sixth generation of God Emperor, Ming Yu Beishen.

That is, the old man in front of him.

"My father opened up the first great unification since the beginning of the ages, why didn't you come out?" Ji Yi wondered.

After the tribulation of the Three Ancient Periods, the heavens and the earth were shattered, and they were not restored for several epochs, until the emperor was born, and the three thousand worlds were unified, and this world flourished again.

The era of the imperial road, a total of about 6.3 million years, but the Ming Yu Dynasty only had more than 100 generations of god emperors in the wasteland, and the hardships of this can be described as very imaginable.

The so-called god emperor must be a god first, and then he can be the emperor, if it is replaced by generations, this Ming Yu Dynasty has long been unable to count how many generations.

It is precisely because of this that with the hardships of the Ming Yu Dynasty in the wasteland, why not come out in such a peaceful and prosperous era as the Imperial Road Era?

Although the emperor is unified, there is no one in the world who can be called the emperor except for the emperor, but it is better than breaking the inheritance at any time.

"The emperor is indeed a great man, but can the young monarch know that under the peaceful and prosperous times, what is the difference between the dark ages?" the old man sighed, and stopped talking.

After all, the emperor is gone, he has some things to say, but there are some things that cannot be said, especially in front of this young monarch, he really shouldn't mention it again.

When Ji Yi heard this, he also knew some secrets, so he naturally didn't study them in detail.

"What is the relationship between the Witch God Clan and the Ming Yu Clan, I have seen those people of the Witch God Clan, and I don't know anything about the Ming Yu Clan"

The Witch God Clan, the Ming Yu Dynasty, if it was before, his confirmation was the same, but at this moment, he no longer felt like this.

What this old man said before that only one person was left in the Ming Yu Dynasty, it must be true, but it was not absolute, and what was the purpose of this Ming Yu Dynasty's God Emperor inviting him to come?

"Shaojun, do you know the current situation of the Three Thousand Realms?" the old man shook his spirit, but the death intent in his body became stronger and stronger.

He continued: "After the death of the emperor, the Ji Tribulation was only three years, which was surprisingly short, which puzzled everyone, but now, the so-called Ji Tribulation did not come, but the more chaotic world appeared early, without the deterrence of the Emperor, the strong man outside the universe came, and there was a big collision with the Three Thousand Worlds."

"Outside the universe, a monk in the ancient galaxy?"

"The opening of the new realm on the cloud not only caught the Three Thousand Realms off guard, but also gave those people an excuse to come"

The old man coughed and spat out a smear of blood.

"I have the source of life clock" Ji Yi sacrificed the source clock, grabbed the source of life on the clock, and gave it to the old man in front of him.

But Ji Yi understood that the Life Source Bell could only suspend the old man's debilitating anger, and could not recover the lost longevity.

He has reached the twilight of his life, half a foot in the coffin, it is not easy to live until now, even if it is a complete holy medicine, it will not help.

"Thank you" The old man nodded slightly, and then said, "What do you think of the nine holy sons of Jiuhua Prefecture?"

"Jiuhua Prefecture?" Ji Yi pondered, and said: "It is indeed a leading generation, three years ago, the Nine Holy Sons of Jiuhua were all at the peak of the Five Extremes Realm, but one was stronger than the other, polishing the first two realms of humanity, it can almost be said to be the limit, and the strongest Ninth Holy Son is said to be able to compete with Jun Ruthless."

Jiuhua Prefecture is located in the Cangran region, is the first of the eleven states in the region, the so-called Jiuhua Prefecture, in fact, is the Jiuhua Holy Land, with a long heritage, profound heritage, is a genuine behemoth.

And at that time, among the younger generation, except for him, the strongest was naturally the saintess of the Bujun Holy Land, Jun was ruthless.

With this leader who measures the younger generation, it definitely shows everything.

"Of the nine Sons, now there are only two"

The old man sighed, this is the news he got from the Three Thousand Realms, and when he first heard about it, a huge wave set off in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"Only two?"

The amount is Ji Yi, and he can't help but be surprised at this moment.

Who was the Nine Holy Sons of Jiuhua beheaded?

Seven of the nine people died, which will undoubtedly cause a major earthquake, and the Jiuhua Holy Land will inevitably go crazy!

He clearly knows how powerful a holy land is, even if there are no imperial soldiers in it, there are peerless killing weapons, and the profound and terrifying background can wipe out a planet if it is all owned by a holy land.

"A creature from outside the universe, strong and domineering, had a big battle with the Nine Holy Sons in a secret realm in the Upper Cloud Realm, and successively killed seven in a row, alarming everyone"

The status of the Nine Holy Sons is so noble, backed by the Jiuhua Holy Land, even the Five Kings family does not want to provoke.

However, when fighting for the cloud realm, he was mercilessly killed by the 'guests' outside the universe, and even he couldn't believe it.

In the end, the Witch God Clan sought verification from the dark stakes in the Three Thousand Realms, and the results obtained remained unchanged, and even heard unimaginable news.

"There are supreme masters in the Jiuhua Holy Land, wanting to avenge the dead Holy Son, but a sword from outside the sky, across the galaxy, is as strong as that master has been cut into nothingness, and the Holy Land is also silent."

"What about the Five Kings Family and the Holy Land of the Unmonarched?"

"Naturally, there are people who go to negotiate, but after all, this is a contest between the younger generation, how can those at the top stretch out their hands too long? As for the Holy Land of the Unjun, how can the young monarch not know that this Holy Land prides itself on being detached, and has always looked at sentient beings coldly."

The old man sighed lightly, now the Three Thousand Realms have ushered in a prosperous era, and various physiques and strange talents have emerged in an endless stream, thanks to the feedback of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, almost everyone has obtained a lot of creation, born in the past.

But in the same way, this world is too cruel, and all the heroes gather together, destined to fight and bleed.

"Young Jun, with all due respect, the era you know has passed, and Jun is ruthless and not under one person at that time, although the world has not really come, it has already emerged, not to the end, no one can speak of the first"

His remarks were nothing more than a warning.

Ji Yi naturally understood that the old man in front of him, although he did not have much longevity and was almost dead, was the one hundred and fifty-sixth God Emperor of the Ming Yu Dynasty after all.

To achieve the divine position in such a difficult environment, the heart and wisdom of this god emperor cannot but be admired.

"There has never been an era of young monarchs in this world" Ji Yi smiled, his expression calm.

The old man smiled, and the biggest worry in his heart was put down.

What he is most afraid of is that the young monarch still cares about the glory of the past, if this is the case, he is not a human being.

In fact, Ji Yi has never taken the glory of the past to heart, and for him, everything has changed three years ago.

The glorious end has come to an end, and times have changed.

It is precisely because of this that he chose to embark on the path of cultivation at this time, and the accumulation of twenty years has reached a limit until now.