A nameless palpitation permeated Wuge's chest, and the people who had been with her for millions of years had hidden their identities from her.

Since I have memory, Wuge has lived in the glazed fairyland with Qiyuan, not in the red dust for millions of years, singing to the wine and dancing to the moon, and living a leisurely life.

Qi Yuan is a close friend, a good teacher, and a brother, she trusts and relies on him unreservedly, but she never imagined that one day this dearest person will become an ancient god that she can hardly reach on tiptoe.

In addition to surprise, there is more fear.

"The Zero Clan's Relic Pearl..."Wu Ge muttered to himself with a hollow look in his eyes.

Xiao Lao'er was talking to Mo Xingran about something, and he didn't notice the strangeness of Wuge, and after hearing Wuge's voice, he turned around and smiled kindly: "The Zero Clan was naturally eliminated after the 'Heavenly Performance Dispute', and you are the last bloodline of the Zero Clan." ”

Mo Xingran frowned when he heard this, he guessed that Wuge might not be as simple as a little demon, but when the name of the Zero Clan, which had been sealed in history, came out of the mouth of the little old man, he still couldn't help but be a little surprised.

According to the ancient books of the Zhengli calendar, the predecessor of the Later God Continent was the Wanshen Continent, which was a continent with extremely rich spiritual power, and at the same time, that period of history was also extremely turbulent.

Sichuan is not unified, the five seas are turbulent, there are countless intelligent and spiritual races in the world, and the races are enemies of each other, and wars and disputes are endless.

The only great man in that period of history was God the Father.

After tens of thousands of years of turmoil, the father led the nine gods to unify the five seas of Sichuan in one fell swoop, and then the father and the nine gods opened up the post-god continent based on the blood of the gods, and built the 'Qiankun Boundary Monument' divided into four pieces, guarding the four major race territories that survived after the 'Tianyan Dispute'.

The four races are: Human, God, Demon, and Zero.

The human race lives in the Fanqing realm, the god race lives in the eternal heaven, the demon race is in the blue blood city, the zero race is at the top of the vastness, and the four boundary monuments are the magic circles that prohibit foreign races from stepping into Sichuan, maintaining the apparent peace between the races.

But if this peace is deliberately undermined, it can have extreme consequences.

The 'Battle of the Qiankun Seal', which destroyed the world and the earth, was the evil result of the secret breeding under the hotbed of peace.

In order to compete for resources, the demons knocked down the boundary monument without authorization, and fired the first shot of the war.

But the funny thing is that it wasn't until the Eternal Heavenly God Clan suppressed the Demon Clan and was determined to break the deadlock and unify the Four Realm Monuments that they found that the vast peak where the Zero Clan lived was empty...

"It is recorded in the history books that the Zero Clan is transformed by the spirit of all things in the Continent of the Ten Thousand Gods, the people are thin and the bloodline is strict, and it is naturally eliminated because it is difficult to adapt to the evolution of the environment on the Continent of the Later Gods, but the Zero Clan is able to penetrate the wisdom of all things, and it is said that Wind Zero can even smell the rise and fall of the tide from the wind, so how can they draw the ground as a prison, and never send out a single word of cry for help until they die?"

"That's unknown, the old man only heard that the Zero Clan has never taken a step out of the vast peak until he died, as for..."The little old man looked at Wu Ge with faint eyes: "As for how Xuanhua met her, I'm afraid only Xuanhua himself knows." ”

The songless pestle was in place, as if she had lost her soul, and when she heard Mo Xingran call her softly, her eyelids blinked heavily.

"Wuge, don't think about it, it's not too late to inquire in detail when we come out, now is not the time for you to be in a daze. The corner of Mo Xing's eyes swept over the people with different thoughts, and noticed a rickety figure hesitating not far from the altar.

It's an old woman dressed in blood-colored red.

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The person who came was Granny Tan, who had never shown her true face, and the one who supported her was the red-clothed smoker, the red mandarin.

Wuge raised his eyes and saw it, and suddenly stirred: "Little old man, didn't you say that the smoke master or something is an illusion?

The little old man pursed his lips, smacked his tongue, and disgusted Wuge from head to toe in his heart, didn't he say it, the illusion he created is based on reality, and the reason why illusions can confuse people is based on the inherent environment to be real, this girl's left ear and right ear out of the kung fu are really the same as that Xuanhua.

After experiencing life and death, Wuge was particularly sensitive to the small 'changes' in front of him, and instantly threw the mystery of Qiyuan's identity and the mystery of his own life experience out of the clouds.

I saw that Granny Tan's rickety figure was covered with a blood-colored red dress, which lined her face with wrinkles as deep as woodcuts, and she walked to Ji Sheng's side step by step, and when she raised her hand tremblingly, two tears welled up in her eyes.

"Son, you're finally back. ”

Before her hand touched Ji Sheng's face, she was slapped away by Ji Sheng's slender five fingers, and he turned around: "What are you doing?"

"Mother's deadline is approaching, I want to, I want to come and see you. There was a deep sadness on the old woman's old face, and even the song that was far away was shocked, and that kind of feeling may be what people often say about licking calves.

It was a warmth she had never had.

Ji Sheng's shoulders trembled slightly, he slowly turned around, and looked at the old woman in red: "Have you ever taken pity on me, if you have the slightest guilt, you shouldn't abandon all this, do you think that once you die, the sins you have committed will be wiped out? No! I am still living in the abyss, and I will live in the abyss forever!" Ji Sheng said, his voice trembling more and more excitedly, and the broken resentment roared out of his mouth.

His hatred will eventually have no place to return, and he can only stubbornly carry this deep hatred for the rest of his life and move forward in the abyss.

When the old woman heard this, her drooping old face was sad, she took two steps back and sat down on the ground, and the red mandarin girl on her side didn't help her up.

The little old man sighed inexplicably: "Tan Ruyue, you are completely wrong after all, Ji Sheng, you don't have to be persistent, after I leave, I will try my best to expel the demonic qi in the Linglong array, but those fallen smokers... I'm afraid I won't be able to die well. "It's a pity that he himself has also been infested by the demonic energy in this soul sacrifice array, if he hadn't sealed the true body of the primordial god in the lone star, I'm afraid that he would have already become a fallen demon without knowing it.

This soul sacrifice array is the handiwork of the gods after all, even if Tan Ruyue is extremely guilty of refining the 'humanoid smoke master', but it is herself who is wrong, but these juniors are very innocent.

"What's going on in this formation?" Wuge was a little confused, and she looked blankly at the crowd who were suddenly immersed in sadness.

Mo Xingran smiled helplessly, maybe everyone reacted, but Wuge still woke up like a dream.

"Wuge, do you remember when I told you that the Linglong Array is the Soul Sacrifice Great Array?"

Wuge touched her nose and nodded, how did she think that Mo Xingran was going to show off his knowledge again.

"The Yan Clan was forced into this Soul Sacrifice Array because of a serious crime, and I guess this array was not originally a place with such a strong demonic aura, and it was not intended to imprison the Yan Clan. His good-looking eyes looked inquiringly at the little old man who swallowed the clouds, and the old man looked back at him with appreciation.

Wuge rubbed his nose in disgust: "Okay, you two don't frown, and then what?"

"Then the remnants of the Yan clan were safe in the formation, until the war between gods and demons five million years ago, the bones of the demon clan were piled up into fifty-four peaks, and the demonic qi stirred, and with the cloud swallowing beast sleeping into the formation, the Yan clan in the formation also took advantage of the god of the cloud swallowing seniors to rise up flexibly, and then you should have guessed what happened after that..."Mo Xingran looked at Wu Ge with a soft gaze.

Unexpectedly, Wuge raised his arm angrily and shouted, "I can't guess!"

Mo Xingran: "......"

Is she angry with him?

"You have just guessed that the oasis in this exquisite array is from the hands of the old predecessors of Swallowing Clouds, and the competition for resources has been ruthless since ancient times, and people's hearts will always be swayed by 'greed and hatred' in the face of interests, with the increasing size of the Yan clan, there is infighting between multiple clans, so it is everything you have seen recently..."

"Then, why did she kill her own flesh and blood?" Wu Ge's plain white hands pointed directly at the old woman in red, and the old woman who was slumped on the ground turned even more desolate.

When it was really a pot that didn't open and which pot to mention, the red mandarin duck glanced at Wuge: "Which eye do you have to see that the master wants to kill the national teacher?" It's just that the master is approaching, and knowing that your arrival can break the illusion in the Linglong array, I just want to borrow your hand to return the true face of the national teacher." ”

Wuge was stunned when he heard this, yes, Jing Yuan is also a person in the array, everything he sees is just like her, just an illusion, what he said about Granny Tan is going to kill her own flesh and blood, I'm afraid it's just an illusion in the illusion.

She looked at the old woman with hesitant eyes, and her heart ached, as if she had been pierced by a blunt knife, and sadness appeared on her delicate little face.

"Yes, you guessed right, I'm afraid that she is the only one who is awake from beginning to end in this true and false exquisite array. Mo Xingran looked at the old woman in red with some unbearability: "All this is her sin, she has seen her own flesh and blood become a different appearance, she has seen the vast majority of smokers in the Yan clan fall into demons, and she has seen her compatriots fighting in illusions, she just wants to..."

"Put it all to an end..."

Wuge's dull voice came out slowly, and Granny Tan's conscience found that it came from her maternal love for Ji Sheng, but not only maternal love, but that she really saw through human nature, and wanted to end the guilt she had committed with her own hands, and it was her last wish not to let the almost deformed Yan clan linger.

"Little Old Man Swallowing Clouds, we have known each other since we met in the Pantheon, and we can't count it in time. Tan Ruyue let out a long sigh and got up from the ground with a rickety figure.

"Yes, time passes like a white horse. Swallowing clouds and looking at the sky, who would have thought that the two old guys would have lived to this day, tens of thousands of years later, the father has fallen, and the two old guys are still breathing to this day.

"I have a shy old face today to ask for something. Tan Ruyue paused, and looked at Ji Sheng's expressionless face: "You don't care about the life and death of the Yan clan, the current Yan clan should no longer exist in the world, I only ask you, let Xuanhua see under the thin face of my father who once worshipped God, and protect the remnants of my Yan clan's bones and souls from scattering and turning into ashes! Don't let the bones of the Yan clan resentment and turn into a cave of ten thousand souls!"

As she spoke, Tan Ruyue's rickety figure had slowly turned into smoke, starting from the already inflexible legs and feet, all the way to the upper neck, blinking, and there was only a pair of tearful eyes left on the ravine-ravine face.

Xiao Lao'er nodded, turned around, and seemed to raise his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

"Mother!" Ji Shengfei rushed over, trying to hug the wisp of flying smoke, but it was delusional.

Granny Tan's chaotic eyes with tears seemed to be slightly bent, first looking at Ji Sheng with affection, and finally falling on Wuge, as if she was silently saying two words: thank you.