Hong Yi knew its name when he saw this yellow ~ color clay tablet, this feeling was very subtle, as if this yellow ~ color clay board was a life, and kept shouting: "Dao Yu, Dao Yu, Dao Yu ......"

Dao jade can record all the mysteries of the world, can show all the unknown things in the world, and can open up the wisdom of all beings.

This is what Jie said to Hong Yi.

After seeing the Dao Jade, Hong Yi knew that Jie was not exaggerating, this thing can really record the Dao, and can make all beings understand the recorded Dao, and it is the same as the chaotic stone, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, and it is also immortal.

After Hong Yi took the Dao jade, the witch eater said: "My Wu clan was born and raised, and enjoys an infinite lifespan, but if you live too long, your soul will be covered with dust and lost in time, so we need to be reborn in Nirvana, wash the dirt of the soul, and restore the heart of a child."

In order to prevent Nirvana from being reborn and not being able to find the past, we witches need to establish a witch temple to record our own bits and pieces.

Last but not least, you must remember not to let anyone know where your temple is, because if someone tampers with the records of the temple, then your past is false and you will live in a lie woven by others.

Of course, you don't have to worry too much, since the opening of the Flood Wilderness to the present, there is no force that can change Daoyu's record, and the hidden witch hall is just in case.

Now, you start recording for the first time, and guiding you through the first recording is my most important duty as your guide. ”

Hong Yi nodded, put Daoyu on his forehead, thinking about what he wanted to record, a figure of swinging his fist and performing martial arts quickly formed on Daoyu, yes, Hong Yi recorded the God of War Technique.

However, when Hong Yi took Dao Yu away from his forehead, the figure on Dao Yu slowly disappeared.

Hong Yi looked at the witch eater blankly.

"I forgot to tell you, this piece of Dao Jade is the lowest level Dao Jade, and it can't record too much information." Witch Eater explained.

"Is that so?" Hong Yi now completely understands what is going on with this jade, this is a super USB flash drive, and there is also a memory limit of the USB flash drive, and anything that exceeds its memory limit cannot be recorded.

At this time, Tian Ji, who was sitting in front of the Ancestral Witch Palace, looked over, "Dao Yu is Cangtian's reward for warriors who kill Chaos Evil Beasts, so things that Cangtian doesn't allow can't be recorded, such as things that don't belong to this era. ”

Hong Yi cautiously smiled at Tianji, for this miserable beautiful woman, Hong Yi had no other thoughts than fear.

Tianji is both a heavenly machine, controlling all the secrets of the world, although Tianji is not omniscient and omnipotent, but it is not far off, anyone who faces such a person who knows all your secrets, will be worried.

Hong Yi is now extremely sure that Tianji knows that he does not belong to this era.

Putting Dao Yu on his forehead again, a picture resurfaced, a child lowered his head and looked at a Chaos Gold Devouring Beast looking at him aggrievedly, and there were some broken black eggshells around the two, which was the moment when Hong Yi broke out of the egg in the Ancestral Witch Palace.

This time, Daoyu left Hong Yi's forehead, and the pattern did not disappear.

When the Chaos Gold Devouring Beast saw the pattern on the Dao Jade, it cheered and circled around Hong Yi non-stop.

"Daoyu is put away, and my task is complete." The witch stood up, patted his fart~ stock, and disappeared in an instant.

The witch eater is gone, and the food that Hong Yi wants is naturally gone, but he feels that after eating that big fish, he can go tens of thousands of years without eating...... No wonder, just a few months later, Hong Yi was hungry.

Fortunately, there is a huge city outside the Ancestral Witch Palace, in which lives one of the ten thousand races of the desolation, the barbarians.

Hong Yi seriously suspected that they were the ancestors of Hong Yi and the others, because the barbarians were all born with muscles, and the most important thing was that they were as stupid as Hong Yi and the others.

The giant city of the barbarians was built by the stone witches, and in return, the barbarians swore to protect the ancestral witch temple for generations.

Of course, when it comes to guarding the Ancestral Witch Palace, their role is actually nothing more than a cleaner.

In the entire desolation, no one has dared to come to the Ancestral Witch Hall to spread wild, and even the most powerful Chaos Beasts have stayed away from this place.

The barbarians will regularly send some food to Hong Yi, and Hong Yi asked the barbarians for some materials and made a set of kitchen utensils.

Witch eater, witch eater, his way is naturally the way of food, although there are also two ways of fire and knife, but both of them are auxiliary.

Of course, even if it was an auxiliary, the fire and the knife of the witch eater were to the extent that Hong Yi couldn't even look up.

Hong Yi ate the big fish, and naturally learned the fur of witch eating, he was not interested in 'fire', but he was very obsessed with 'knife' and 'food'.

Especially in the way of the knife, Hong Yi finally knew how to go, he used to practice the knife just to believe in the knife, believing that one day he could unite the knife and kill the knife, but he didn't know what the unity of the knife was.

But now he understands.

Man and knife naturally can not be truly one, but human ideas can be one with the knife, and practicing the knife is to transform people's thoughts into a form closer to the knife, and this transformed idea is generally called knife intent.

When he practices the sword intent one day, it will be the realm of the unity of man and sword, and at that time, when he fights with those creatures whose intuition is abnormally strong in the flood wilderness, there will be no more situations where he can't be hit.

The combination of the sword intent and the energy in the body can give birth to something called knife qi, but this thing is still too far away from Hong Yi.

Everything in the world above the unity of human and sword can be a knife realm, Hong Yi is still confused, but he has a feeling that the sword path of witch-eating should be this realm.

Holding the kitchen knife sent by the barbarians, Hong Yi shook his head, feeling that this thing was not very comfortable, he had a strange feeling that the knife he used should be made by himself, but now the conditions are limited, and he can only settle for it.

The piece of meat in his left hand was thrown high, and the knife in his right hand was lightning fast...... The piece of meat flew out, Hong Yi was stunned, and then honestly ran over to pick up the piece of meat, pressed it on the cutting board and cut it.

Soon the ingredients were processed, Hong Yi lit the fire, and then took the various ingredients that had been made into skewers and roasted them, and the aroma rose in the Chaos Stubborn Stone Square.

The ninety-eight great powers sitting in front of the Ancestral Witch Hall all looked at Hong Yi with black lines on their heads, and those who dared to put such a big battle in front of the Ancestral Witch Hall for barbecue, except for Hong Yi, I am afraid that there would be no one else.

Hong Yi smiled wryly, held the grilled meat skewers and asked, "Do you eat them?" ”

The faces of the ninety-eight witch clan powers immediately turned black as the bottom of the pot, really think this is a picnic?

Hong Yi was about to speak again, but saw two rays of light shoot out from the Ancestral Witch Palace, one fierce and the other soft.