In the hall of the Yinhu Divine Pavilion with a hot atmosphere, Fu Le stood in a ring, and opposite him stood a sturdy young man.

The young man gasped, sweating profusely on his bare shoulders, and he looked at Fu Le vigilantly while covering the injuries on his body.

Fu Le's body also had patches of bruises, but his expression showed a kind of cheerfulness, not only did not show fear in his eyes, but there was endless war intent and fanaticism.

This time, the ring where Fu Le was located was full of people again, and the ring he was in was the one with the largest audience in this hall.

"Whew-"

The sturdy young man on the opposite side suddenly waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Don't fight, admit defeat." ”

After the stout young man finished speaking, he jumped out of the ring and walked to another ring not far away.

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"I'll come—"

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"I'm going to go too!"

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With Fu Le alone in the ring, the teenagers below shouted excitedly, and at the same time wanted to jump into the ring.

Hmmm-

A dark-skinned teenager was the first to jump into the ring from the crowd, looking at Fu Le, his eyes were also surging with battle intent.

Fu Le smiled, twisted the muscles and bones of his body, and said in a loud voice: "It's still the same rule, there is no bet, and the point is up." ”

Bang –

The two teenagers stomped on the soles of their feet, and their bodies rushed towards each other, and their fists swung out violently, slamming into each other.

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"Whew-"

Fu Le watched his last opponent jump out of the ring, lying in the ring tiredly, his chest rising and falling violently, and looking at the top of the main hall of the Yinhu Divine Pavilion with his eyes open.

Today's afternoon, he has won four games in a row, and most of the young people on the first floor of the Yinhu Divine Pavilion are miscellaneous disciples of one or two layers of condensation, and they rely more on the primordial power of the body.

Fu Le relied on the Fuxi Qi in his body, as well as his strong physique after washing the meridian and cutting the marrow and those fetal transformations, he had a great advantage in the first layer of this Yinhu Divine Pavilion.

Although he didn't have the amazing record of defeating a fourth-layer cultivator like Hua Chengyang yesterday, he had also won four games in a row this afternoon.

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After walking out of the main hall of the Yinhu Divine Pavilion, Fu Le immediately felt that the wounds on his body began to itch a little, and he understood that it was the Fuxi Qi in his body that was helping him recover his wounds.

Fu Le couldn't help but sigh in admiration, amazed at the magic of this vitality.

The sun was about to set, and the day was almost over, and Fu Le shuttled through the paths and saw another big hall standing there in front of him.

Fu Le saw that on the stone pillar outside the cyan hall, the four big characters of "Mao Rabbit Divine Pavilion" were written in golden characters.

Fu Le hesitated for a moment and walked over quickly.

The door of the main hall was slightly open, and through the gap in the hall door, Fu Le could vaguely see the scene inside.

In great contrast with the hot atmosphere of the Yinhu Divine Pavilion, the atmosphere and scenes in this Maotu Divine Pavilion are extremely deserted.

Only a few disciples sat inside, and they all looked listless and drowsy.

On the stone platform at the front, there stood an old man with a black cane.

The old man stood on it, and Fu Le saw his mouth open and closed, as if he was talking about something, but it was too far away for Fu Le to hear what he was saying.

"Hear about the ancient once and smell the ancients, two original stones-"

A voice that sounded a little excited suddenly sounded in his ears, and Fu Le, who was peeking at it, was startled and hurriedly turned around.

A thin young disciple stood behind Fu Le, looking at Fu Le with a smile and a smile while constantly rubbing his hands.

Fu Le scratched his head in embarrassment, and said a little hesitantly: "I don't listen to what I hear, I don't ...... I'm just passing by, and besides, I don't have any rough stones on me......"

The excited expression on the young disciple's face instantly stiffened, he sighed a little disappointed, and then looked Fu Le up and down with suspicion, and couldn't help but ask, "Not a single one?"

Fu Le nodded honestly, and Mu Na said, "Well, there is not one." ”

The expression on the young disciple's face finally became completely disappointed, but he gritted his teeth again, waved his hand impatiently and said, "That's it, let's go in and listen for free, let's make up a field, anyway, the number of people today is not enough......"

Fu Le hurriedly waved his hand nervously, and at the same time took a few steps back, and said, "No, no, thank you for your kindness, I still have something, I really don't have time to listen......"

Who knew that the young disciple patted Fu Le's shoulder very boldly, pushed him into the door, and said to himself: "Okay, don't be polite to Senior Brother, go-"

"Hey...... No, no,"

Fu Le wanted to say something, but when he stepped on the air, he slammed open the door of the main hall and fell in.

Bang –

The next moment, including the old man on the stone platform, all the disciples in the hall looked at Fu Le on the ground.

A few drowsy disciples woke up in an instant, and they all cast their eyes and looked at Fu Le with interest.

Fu Le broke into the door in embarrassment at this moment, adding a lot of vitality to this lifeless hall.

Fu Le's eyes avoided those gazes, smiled a little awkwardly, and prepared to walk out.

The old man on the stone platform seemed to be used to it, and he didn't mind Fu Le's impolite way of entering the door, he smiled very loosely, and said slowly: "

Come on, sit down when you're here......"

Fu Le had no choice but to stop his steps outside the door, he turned around, buried his head deep in his shoulders, found a random seat inside, and sat down silently.

The man on the stone platform saw Fu Le sit down, nodded with great satisfaction, and continued his sermon.

"One, two...... Six ......"

Fu Le counted the number of people in the hall, counting himself and the old man preaching on the stone platform, there were six people in this huge hall.

"Supreme...... Directives...... And God ...... said"

The old man on the stone platform closed his eyes as if he was asleep, but the voice came from his mouth slowly.

Fu Le was bored lying on the table, listening to the slow and long voice in his ear coming into his head, and it didn't take long for him to feel a little sleepy.

Fu Le finally understood why the disciples in this hall were so scarce, he had only been in for a few pillars of incense, and his body was even more tired than collecting elixirs outside.

At the same time, when Fu Le entered the door just now, the trace of vitality brought into this hall was also gone, and the remaining four disciples here also looked listless, and there was a slightly chubby young man who had fallen asleep on the table.

"The sun and the moon shine on the ...... of the Han soil"

The old man on the stone platform suddenly lengthened his tone and slowly spit out a sentence of Chinese Chinese.

Hearing this, Fu Le's heart was shocked, and he was completely sleepy in an instant.

But the other four disciples didn't react in the slightest, and they still looked drowsy.

The old man closed his eyes and repeated the sentence in the language of the first star.

After saying this sentence in two different languages, the old man paused and explained: "This is the language of the ancestral star 100,000 years ago, and I don't know much about it. ”

Fu Le suddenly came to his senses, he raised his head and looked at the old man seriously.

As if sensing Fu Le's serious gaze, the old man's closed eyes opened slightly, and he threw a relieved look at Fu Le.

The old man nodded and began to speak: "The so-called 'Han soil' refers to a kind of soil quality of the ancestral star 100,000 years ago, when the change of monks had not happened, and the vitality of heaven and earth had not yet been conceived, the soil quality at that time was very poor, and the vitality in the land was very limited, and it was impossible to grow elixir. ”

"In addition, people at that time were weak in constitution, and they were very prone to death when they were sick or disabled, so people found a substitute for the elixir, herbs. ”

"Herbs became the only sacred object to save people's lives, but in the various barren lands at that time, there was only one kind of soil that could meet the conditions for growing herbs, and that was the 'Han soil' ......"

Listening to the old man's words, Fu Le's brows furrowed.

The old man continued: "However, although the Han soil can grow herbs, it is very small and it is very difficult to find this kind of land, so the people at that time had a very high belief in the Han soil and hoped that the land of the world would be full of Han soil. ”

The old man's tone became serious, and he said word by word: "The ancient saying entrusts the most primitive wish of people at that time, so there is the phrase 'the sun and the moon shine, all are Han land'......"

"Wow ......"

The audience suddenly let out a chuckle, and the old man frowned, but he didn't care, and continued to say to himself:

From this ancient saying, it can also be seen that the ignorance and ignorance of the ancestral star people. ”

"At that time, the people of the ancestral star were very difficult to survive, and the lack of heaven and earth vitality in the environmental conditions was one reason, and the most important reason was the problems of the people themselves at that time. ”

"The body is weak and not to mention, the people on the ancestral planet are also mentally ignorant, too dependent on external forces, pinning hopes on the outside world, always making some meaningless wishes, and not knowing how to develop their own strength......"

"Wow ......"

There was another chuckle from the audience, and the old man was slightly unhappy, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and look at the disciples in the audience.

The four disciples were still drowsy, and there was only one thin young man, who looked at the old man very seriously, his eyes were extremely clear.

The old man cast an approving glance at the young man, closed his eyes, and prepared to continue his sermon, when his tone suddenly became serious:

"Your current conditions are much better than those of the people on the Ancestral Star, remember not to be like the people on the Ancestral Star at that time, ignorant and willing to fall......"

"Poofhaha-"

Suddenly, there was another long laugh from the audience, this time not an inaudible chuckle, but a laugh that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time.

The old man was furious, opened his eyes and stood up suddenly, his palm slapped heavily on the stone platform, and shouted loudly: "Let me see which kid it is, so dismantling the old man's platform." ”

The old man's gaze swept over the five disciples below one by one, and his expression suddenly froze.

Four disciples looked at him blankly, looking like they had just woken up from their sleep, and only the thin young man who had been listening to him carefully just now looked at him.

The young man had a mocking smile on his face that could not be concealed, his smile receded, his eyes slowly became cold, and he looked at the old man and said word by word: "Old horseman, what the are you talking nonsense......