The strange old man rolled his eyes, "It's not that you're not dead, but you're not dead, but you disturbed my old man's sleep again, seeing that you are a little slippery head, or a poor bastard, for the sake of not suffering, so I decided to let you be my grandson, and serve me every day, my old man is happy, and will give you a good fruit to eat." ”

Xiao Yaolang was stunned for a moment, pointed to the dark ground around him and said with a smile: "Old fellow, you mean that you sleep in here, can you sleep? Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

The strange old man slapped Xiaoyaolang's head, "Little bedbug, call me Master Zu, afraid of ghosts, ghosts are not afraid of me, it's not bad, my old man has been sleeping in it for more than half a year, but I hope to meet a female ghost, who knows that I haven't even seen a ghost hair, it's really unlucky, a person who can speak, now it's okay, you can give my old man a boredom to play." ”

"That's not good, I'm going home, I don't know you, don't play with me. Xiao Yao Lang shook his head, he was scared by the four demon young masters, and when he heard the word "play", Xiao Yao Lang felt that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't wait to leave the strange old man far away.

"Little bug, it seems that you are more cunning than the little fox, why can't you play those demon young masters?"

As soon as the strange old man's body moved, Xiaoyao Lang only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the strange old man blocked his way.

"Hey, I'm a little fox, they're a big fox, I'm a homeless orphan, and they're a rich young master, where am I their opponent. What's your name, old fellow?"

Speaking of his story, Xiaoyaolang couldn't cry or laugh on his face, and his arrogant arrogance suddenly withered.

In front of the four demon young masters, just relying on his little trick of eating and drinking, he couldn't play those profound disciples at all.

The strange old man touched his head and smiled: "I almost forgot my name, so you can call me the old emperor worm." ”

"Old locust, old locust who steals corn, old fellow, you're too funny, aren't you?"

As soon as he heard this name, Xiaoyao Lang slapped his hands and laughed happily, there was such an ugly name in the world.

"Damn, little bastard, make fun of my old man, don't you?"

The figure of the old emperor insect moved, kicked it over, and directly kicked Xiaoyao Lang to the ground.

Xiaoyao Lang rubbed his buttocks, got up from the ground, looked at the old emperor worm and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very capable, then I will call you Lord Chenghuang, you tell me how big this world is and where you have been." ”

The old emperor worm smiled, "Little bug, my old man is not very capable, but very capable, since you are so appetizing to my old man, then my old man will tell you the secrets of this world." ”

The old emperor worm grabbed Xiaoyaolang and fixed him on the ground, and then told Xiaoyaolang the secrets of this world.

"Little guy, let me tell you, this world, called 'Origin Realm', the place where life begins, in the eyes of the people of the plane, is also called the 'Death Realm', the reason why it is called the Death Realm is because this world is just a burial place where the powerhouses of the other world fell, so the Death Realm is called the "Heavenly Tomb Realm" by the people of the other world.

In a world like a heavenly tomb, the living and the dead are together, no wonder this world is so different.

Xiao Yaolang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "I know, no wonder everywhere I walked, I could see many heavenly tombs, these heavenly tombs are almost all guarded by the descendants or descendants of the fallen powerhouses, and some of the heavenly tombs have also become the holy places of some families." ”

This little guy, a big ghost, has traveled all over the world, and has traveled many places at a young age, and has seen countless absurd scenes.

Of course, those places, he can't set foot in, because those places are either holy places or forbidden places, and if he wants to go to those places, he is simply killing himself.

The old emperor worm nodded and continued: "Since the dead realm has life, it is no longer called the dead realm, but is called the origin realm by these life forms, the world where countless lives began to be born, and this world has become the closest small world to the mortal realm. ”

Xiao Yaolang's eyes were bigger than a cow's eyes, and he looked at the old emperor worm in shock, and said, "Our Origin Realm is actually the closest domain realm to the mortal realm, so Master Zu, have you ever been to the mortal realm?"

The old emperor worm rolled his eyes and said: "The mortal realm is just a fallen leaf in the small world, and around the mortal realm, countless small worlds have been born, and these small worlds have slowly formed auxiliary worlds, and the origin realm is the smallest but the most magical domain realm among them. ”

"In the Origin Realm, there is an ancient legend that the Origin Realm is the place where life originates in the Otherworld, which means that the Origin Realm is the source of life for all creatures in the Otherworld, for the simple reason that this world is the burial place of the powerful in the Otherworld, and the souls of these strong people have found the starting point of rebirth here. ”

Xiao Yaolang couldn't help but suddenly realize, and said, "Old Emperor Worm, in this way, our Origin Realm can be regarded as an ancestor of the Three Thousand Worlds. ”

Xiaoyaolang's metaphor made the old emperor worm laugh loudly, and then said: "In the first tens of thousands of years, there was no life here, and the birth of life originated from the qi of heaven and earth after tens of thousands of years. Qi is the source of life. Since Pangu opened the heavens and Nuwa created man, flowers and trees have the gas of flowers and trees, rivers and lakes have the gas of rivers and lakes, the sun, moon and stars have the gas of the sun, moon and stars, the universe has the air of the universe, heaven and earth are born because of qi, and all things live because of qi. ”

Xiaoyao Lang nodded and said: "I understand this, a person, as long as your nostrils are out of breath, then you can only go to the Lord of Yama to report, Qi is the foundation of life, if you can't get up in one breath, you should go to the ghost city of Xudu to carry the sand." ”

Xiao Yaolang's words seemed to be very kind of the old emperor worm's temper, so the old emperor worm nodded and continued: "In the beginning, there were two kinds of qi in this Origin Realm, one was the Yang Gang Qi from the heavens, and the other was the Yin Qi from the earth, and these qi were called 'Origin Qi', and the magical power transformed by the Origin Qi became the source of cultivation for the cultivators of this Origin Realm. ”

"Because the original qi is the source of life in this world, the cultivation source qi has become the only main color of this origin realm, and the source of the original qi, in addition to the heaven, earth, sun and moon, is more from the place where the powerhouses of the other world fall, that is, the heavenly tombs and those yin places. ”

"I see, every time the Heavenly Tomb is born, it will be full of wind and rain in the city, fortunately, Lao Tzu has no chance to enter the Heavenly Tomb, otherwise, Lao Tzu will make them jump over the wall. ”

In Xiaoyaolang's heard, every time the Heavenly Tomb was opened, there would be a river of blood, a mountain of bones, and every time he walked to the Heavenly Tomb to see the excitement, he could only see an empty tomb, and those Heavenly Tombs had long been hollowed out, leaving him with only a corpse that died for money.

In Xiaoyaolang's opinion, God seems to be having trouble with him everywhere, either leaving him without clothes to wear, or leaving him without a full meal, let alone a home where he can shelter from the wind and rain, and even other people's dishwashing water will not give him a sip to drink.

But fortunately, his own life is hard, he can't die of cold, starvation, or fighting, and he will become the black sheep of any city he goes to.

After arriving in the Heavenly Wound City, he finally met a little girl and an old man, and everyone hugged each other for warmth, depended on each other, and finally survived.

The little girl followed the old man to Heavenly Wound City, and until now, Xiaoyaolang didn't know where they came from.

Of course, Xiaoyaolang will not ask about their origins, he is a prodigal son who is a family from all over the world, how can he have the heart to pay attention to other people's life experiences.

Xiao Yaolang's cowhide coaxing made the old emperor worm sneer, and then shook his head and said: "In the Origin Realm, every cultivator, as long as he has enough primordial qi, can swallow the essence of the sun and the moon and seize the creation of heaven and earth. ”

"Generally speaking, a person can only cultivate one type of qi, that is to say, if you cultivate the yang qi, you can't cultivate the yin and evil qi, and if you cultivate the yin and evil qi, you can't cultivate the yang qi. Those who cultivate Yang Gang's qi are all the strength of some small sects, and these people are called 'weather masters'."

"Only those who cultivate the Yin Qi will be some big families and big sects, they are all the descendants of the Heavenly Tomb or the guardians of the Heavenly Tomb, and these people are called 'Earth Qi Masters'. ”

"Of course, there will always be some variables in the world, there will always be a few people, they can not only cultivate the qi of Yang Gang, but also cultivate the qi of yin evil, these people are called 'original qi masters', these original qi masters, they can transform the yang and yin qi through the qi of creation and finally turn into 'three clear qi', and finally give birth to the 'Yuan Body' to form their own small universe, and from then on change their lives against the sky, fly to the other world, and create life, so some people say that those original qi masters are the messengers of the origin of the great demon god. ”

"Great Demon God, 'Son of the Demon God', are you saying that the legend that has been circulating for tens of thousands of years above the Origin Realm is actually true?"

There is a legend about the Great Demon God, Xiaoyao Lang is no stranger, in the Origin Realm, almost a three-year-old child knows the legend of the Great Demon God.

The old emperor worm nodded, and told Xiaoyao Lang a secret of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods in the nine-day world.

"Hundreds of millions of years ago, in the nine heavens and nine earths, there was a great war of immortals and demons, this war, above the nine heavens, those sacred immortals and Buddhas, under the nine earths, those demons and monsters, they showed their magical powers, some called for wind and rain, some moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, and some stole the sky to change the day...... Fighting changes, ever-changing, fighting magic weapons, endless, fighting mana, unpredictable......"

"That great war, not only destroyed the time and space of the nine heavens and nine earths, but also destroyed the Dao law and rules of the nine heavens and nine earths, many immortals and demons who died in battle, the body was destroyed, and they had to lodge the Yuan Shen on the thirty-six heavenly stars and seventy-two earth stars, and finally, one hundred and eight heaven and earth stars were scattered to the three thousand worlds, if these one hundred and eight heaven and earth stars entered the reincarnation, it would recreate the nine heavens and nine earths, rebuild the new order of time and space, and recast a new era of time and space. ”