In the huge ancient palace, the flame figure sitting on the king's chair, with two burning eyes, looked at the nothingness in front of him, and his spirit was slightly shocked, and suddenly let out a subconscious and somewhat unexpected "huh" sound.

With the sound of this seemingly dull voice, the rules of heaven and earth in the ancient palace suddenly disappeared.

Somewhere a waterfall rushes down, suddenly flowing towards the sky;

The flowing water next to the hot flame in a certain place suddenly froze;

An hourglass that was about to run out of sand suddenly became full.

......

As this voice sounded, the entire surface of the ancient palace, at the same time as the huge earthquake, black and white flames appeared on the surface.

The space within three feet of the ancient palace was directly purified into nothingness when the black and white flames appeared.

It is a real nothingness, a space rift, a black hole, and even the time and space that maintain the rules of this heaven and earth, all disappear into nothingness in an instant!

The next moment, the flame figure reacted, and with a slight wave of his faint right hand, the invalid rules of heaven and earth began to work again.

"It's really unexpected, the existence closest to the saint in the heavenly realm actually dares to act like this, so that this ape bloodline actually contains such divine power, otherwise, how could these little guys get out of the control of this seat, stop killing each other selfishly, and become a lot more rational?"

The flame figure glanced up at the top of his head, let out an incomprehensible sigh, and asked himself with some puzzlement: "He dares to do this, isn't he afraid that the saint will notice?"

Suddenly, the flame figure twitched with flamed eyes and became transparent.

As far as the eye could see, it was completely black and white, and an aura that made the ghosts and gods fearful flowed out.

Then, the void in front of the flame figure folded in an extremely complex way, and finally turned into an incomparably smooth mirror of light that could reflect everything.

The surface of the scene is occupied by a huge island floating in the ocean.

Then, this huge continent began to shrink rapidly, and the scenery above it was constantly changing.

Mountains retreat, rivers sparkling......

The landscape on the island changes and shrinks faster and faster, until it finally becomes a myriad of lines of different colors.

After five breaths, everything that had changed on the scene suddenly stopped, and then silently dissipated, leaving only a small black dot the size of a pin's eye.

The small black dots kept magnifying, and after a while, a beautiful landscape appeared on the light mirror.

The green hills are continuous, the mist is curling, and the sky is as pure as a virgin's eye.

A huge black ape, in this area, or jumping and playing, or absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, or shuttling through the forest......

It turned out to be He Xiaoshi's birthplace - Yanxia Blessed Land!

To the east of the blessed land of smoke and haze, on the top of the highest green mountain, a piece of bluestone lies horizontally, and the surface flows with golden light.

The flame figure's body moved slightly, and its posture was obviously much more solemn.

This bluestone standing on the green hill is constantly magnified in the light mirror until it occupies half of the space of the entire light mirror.

Finally, I looked more carefully, the surface of this bluestone, the flowing golden glow, is the essence of the sun!

And the bluestone is also shrinking at an amplitude invisible to the naked eye, as if it is breathing.

Although the bluestone is standing still, the surrounding scenery is changing rapidly, all things are born in spring, lightning is visible in summer, mountains are red in autumn, and snow is drifting in winter......

The seasons flow quickly in the mirror, year after year, and pass by in the blink of an eye.

One summer, a huge lightning bolt fell on the bluestone, and the entire green mountain trembled, but the bluestone was still unharmed.

Then, time flies by.

After three or four breaths of time, the bluestone finally moved, and then, the cyan stone skin rolled down, and countless cracks appeared on the bluestone.

The bluestone shattered, and out of it came a pale golden, dangling young ape.

As the young ape stood, a huge golden pillar of light suddenly appeared from the young ape's body and went straight to the sky, with an extremely terrifying sound!

At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, the thunder rolled, and under the ink clouds, the huge and bright electric wires kept moving.

Two lines of clear light, invisible to the naked eye, but still clear in the mirror, shot down from both ends of the firmament.

Like the eyes of a god above the firmament.

However, when the huge pillar of golden light was about to come into contact with the ink cloud, it turned into countless golden threads and exploded.

......

Everything presented on the light mirror is the scene of He Xiaoshi's birth.

The flame figure looked at the light mirror seriously and solemnly, thought for a long time, and then nodded towards the light mirror with a slight frown.

The power of time quietly emerged and ingested into the light mirror.

Everything in the light mirror began to recede rapidly, and finally stopped at the scene where the huge lightning smashed into the bluestone.

Under the divine power of the flame figure, the moment the huge lightning in the light mirror smashed into the bluestone, it became much slower, so the details that had just been ignored also became much clearer.

Above the pitch-black sky, lightning with a diameter of one zhang appeared without warning, like a bright sword light.

Around the huge lightning, a very small crack opened in the sky, and an extremely inconspicuous weak humanoid soul that swayed as if it was drunk came out of the gap.

Although this wisp of soul is weak, it is not afraid of lightning at all and is about to penetrate it, and then it is almost absorbed by lightning and smashed into the bluestone.

The flame figure was about to point at the light mirror again, as if he wanted to see something more clearly, but at this moment, everything in the light mirror suddenly fell into nothingness.

Then, a clear light faintly surpassed the power of the Great Rules, shot out of the light mirror and landed on the flame figure.

Under the clear light, everything is revealed.

The flame figure didn't dare to move, allowing the light to flow non-stop. In the end, Qingguang forcibly peeled off one-third of the breath of the flame figure before it melted into heaven and earth.

The light mirror dissipates on its own.

The flame figure let out a sigh like the aftermath of the catastrophe, and then said with some confusion: "The innate divine beast with congenital deficiencies?

After thinking for a moment, the flame figure let out a "haha" laugh: "I see, that person really has great powers, and he actually used this method to avoid the detection of the saint, which is really amazing." No wonder there is a congenital deficiency, no wonder there is such a spiritual root, which can subconsciously make this seat ineffective when he casts the Sleepy Heart Technique. ”

"In that case, let's keep this wisp of consciousness and watch the world change, it's really an interesting future," the voice gradually faded away.