"In the memories of the Immortal Dao people, is there any definite news about that Holy Ancestor?"

Xia Yu showed a different color, the Holy Ancestor who fell in the Holy Fall Land was indeed a Holy Ancestor in the world.

In the primeval period, it was an era of bright stars and pride.

At that opportunity, the Holy Ancestor crisscrossed the heavens and suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths. If the emperor of heaven does not come out, who will compete?

Moreover, judging from various legends of later generations, the primeval period is the most powerful era in known ancient history. There is more than one powerhouse at the level of the Heavenly Emperor.

Since the primeval era, no epoch has reached the level of the primeval period, let alone surpassed it.

Originally, the Mythical Age had the potential to catch up, or even surpass, the Archean Era. It's a pity that the Mythical Era suddenly collapsed after the emergence of a Heavenly Emperor like Emperor Xia.

If we talk about the primeval era, it is the most brilliant sun in the known ancient history.

Then, the Age of Mythology is the brightest comet in known ancient history. Although it emitted a brilliant brilliance, it was very short-lived, and in an instant, it collapsed.

Otherwise, it may be another primeval era.

It can be seen that all the people and events related to the primeval period are very mysterious and powerful, which fascinates generations of monks and wants to explore.

"In the primeval period, even for the Immortal Realm, it was too long. The concept of immortality was obtained millions of years ago, in the era of mythology, in the land of the Holy Fall. Flashdance learns a broken secret technique that can be explored in the Holy Fall. However, although this place is only the place where the Holy Ancestor fell, it is still the Holy Ancestor after all. Therefore, if a non-Holy Ancestor comes, it is full of danger. And the Holy Ancestor generally disdains to explore this place. Here, perhaps, there are secrets that have not been discovered—"

Huang Jiu'er shook his head, the Immortal View didn't know much about the Holy Fall Land.

Perhaps, only those immortal Dao systems that have survived for eternity know the secrets of this place. However, according to the memories of the Immortal Daoists, those eternal Dao systems rarely walk in the world.

Unless, the fairy realm is in chaos.

The current fairy realm is quite peaceful. Small wars continued, but there were no major upheavals.

"Unexpectedly, the primeval era is also a prehistoric legend in the fairy realm. What about the Mythical Era, is there any news about the Mythical Era in the memories of the Immortal Daoists?"

Xia Yu knew that the human world had been crippled in the primeval period and the mythological period.

Many Taoist systems have been destroyed.

The Immortal Realm is different, the Immortal Realm has always been strong. Perhaps, there are some prehistoric secrets that the world does not know.

"The Mythological Era-Immortal Realm doesn't seem to know much, and according to the memories of the Immortal Daoists, it also needs those eternal Dao systems to know. Either this concept of immortality is not good, and the immortal Taoist people have limited knowledge. Or, it is really only those top-level Dao systems in the Immortal Realm who know some of the secrets of the primeval era and the mythological era. The legend of the fairy realm to the mythical era, just like the human world, the mythological era is a golden era that died young. ”

Huang Jiu'er thought for a moment and used one word to describe the mythological era.

The prosperous age of untimely death!

The Archean Era was a long and mature era that reached the pinnacle of known ancient history.

The Age of Mythology had just begun to rise and suddenly came to an abrupt end, as if a seedling that had just sprouted and grown leaves had been cut off.

In the two known ancient histories, the golden era that is generally considered by the world to be prosperous has a completely different ending. Careful comparison, the water in it, is too deep.

It's scary to think about!

"Forget it, I'll talk about these things later. The Holy Fall Land is too dangerous, so we should leave this place, find a safe place, and use the Heaven and Earth Yuan of the Immortal Realm to wash away the human breath on our bodies. Otherwise, if we meet a strong person, we may be able to see through our identity. ”

Xia Yu shook his head and didn't bother with these anymore.

The most important thing at the moment is to leave this place first, otherwise, in the event of an accident, even if they have holy relics, they may not be able to escape with their whole body.

"Jiu'er, why did you come here-"

Xia Yu turned around, and suddenly showed surprise, how did Huang Jiu'er run behind him.

"Xia Yu, what nerves do you have?"

At this moment, the voice of Huang Jiu'er came from behind him.

What the?

Xia Yu's whole body was numb, his pupils shrank, and the majestic power was injected into the Great Destruction Sword, staring at the woman in front of him.

The woman in front of her was hazy, just a shadow, unreal.

He thought it was Huang Jiu'er, but he didn't expect that Huang Jiu'er was behind him.

"Who?"

Huang Jiu'er and the others also discovered the abnormality, and they took out their weapons one after another, staring at the shadow in front of them.

This shadow is too terrifying, too strong to see through at all. Because of this, Huang Jiu'er in the Golden Immortal Realm didn't notice it in advance. On the contrary, it was Xia Yu, and when he turned around and was about to leave, he saw this figure.

"Reincarnation Furnace—"

A crisp and ethereal voice came from the front.

The figure stared at the reincarnation furnace in Huang Jiu'er's hand.

"This sword—it was born after all, but alas, it was too late—"

Immediately, a sigh added a bit of loneliness.

The figure turned to stare at the Great Destruction Sword, and let out a sigh, indescribable loneliness, indescribable desolation.

"Senpai-you-"

Xia Yu is a spirit, could it be that this woman is the prehistoric holy ancestor who fell here, a human holy ancestor in the primeval period.

"A man who has long since ceased to exist in the world—a lonely soul who doesn't know where to go—"

The shadow answered, a faint voice, desolate and lonely.

"It turned out to be the Holy Ancestor of the world, and we are all people of the world, to meet the Holy Ancestor, and to ask the seniors for guidance-"

Xia Yu saluted the figure, and others also saluted.

"It's just a lonely soul, I don't know where to go, how can I guide others. After thousands of years, I never thought that there were people from my homeland who stepped on the road to heaven and came here. It's good to be young. The young man, radiant and peerless, is really a good boy in the world. It reminds me that there was once such a person, dressed in white and winning the snow, fighting the sword across the heavens, daring to compete with the Emperor of Heaven - unfortunately, such a person, after all, can't be seen-"

The woman sighed lightly, her figure was still very hazy and illusory, as if the next moment, it would be blown away by the wind.

She is just a wisp of obsession with the Holy Ancestors of the prehistoric world.

"Young man, why did you ascend to the sky?"

Immediately, the woman asked again.

"There is chaos in the world, and the mountains and rivers are broken. For a time, it was difficult to recover everything. In order to seek another breakthrough, climb to the sky, and pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. In the hope of the future, I will return to the world and suppress the enemies of the world—"

Xia Yu's eyes were firm, and his words were sonorous and powerful.

"Good ambition, good spirit, good talent. It is because there are such heroes in the world that generations of legends have been achieved, and they will never be extinguished. It's a pity that the ancestor has fallen and can't protect you for the way. In the previous war, there was still an arrow feather, which was not damaged. I will give it to you, and I hope to bury this arrow back to my homeland in the future."

Jingle Bell –

As soon as the words fell, the figure dissipated, and a delicate bronze arrow feather fell to the ground with a crisp sound.