The spatial rift that was cut by the sword intent quickly expanded to both sides.

After expanding to a certain extent, the cracking of the space stopped steadily, thus forming a portal that opened open.

A huge suction force came from the portal, sucking Shen Jian into it.

Shen Jian didn't resist, put away the bronze tripod, and let the suction in the "door" suck him in.

After entering this "gate", Shen Jian's eyes were blurred for a moment.

The surroundings are colorful and bizarre scenes.

When these colorful and chaotic images finally returned to normal, what appeared in Shen Jian's field of vision was a desolate mountain village.

He himself was standing on the road at the entrance of the village, and the road in front of him led to the mountain village.

Looking around, you can see that the surrounding mountains are also steep.

However, Shen Jian vaguely felt that the overall area here was relatively limited and the scope was not large, which was not as good as the former residence of Youtianzun full of peach blossom forests in the Chiyuan Snow Mountain last time.

The world in front of him, the sky above was gray, and the mountains below were colorless, and it was extremely desolate.

"This feeling is a bit like someone has ripped this piece of heaven and earth from the Xuanhuang world with great magical powers, and then formed an independent small world here. Shen Jian pondered in his heart.

The former residence in the Chiyuan Snow Mountain, where the independent world is located, should be opened up by Youtianzun himself.

And at present, this small world was formed by someone who forcibly tore a corner of the Xuanhuang world, which was even more shocking than the independent secret realm full of peach blossom forests.

"Did you do this when you put the soul bead here?" Shen Jian doubted in his heart.

His brows furrowed slightly: "How are the people here?"

While thinking, Shen Jian walked into the village.

Under the protection of the power of the secret realm, the buildings of this village are still immortal after many years.

But strangely, there is no sign of anyone here.

It's not that the living thing is extinct, it's that there seems to be no trace of human life anymore.

Shen Jian found some houses to check the situation inside, and then went outside the village to look.

Pictures appeared in his mind.

When the famine came, the villagers in the mountain village were forced to leave their homes and villages.

The wind and frost years have inexorably eroded here.

But at this moment, a mysterious force cut and separated this small world from the Xuanhuang Great World, preserving this place, so there was the scene in front of Shen Jian at this moment.

"Did You Tianzun do it?" Shen Jian guessed in his heart.

He thought for a moment, then took out the bronze tripod again.

In the crack on the ding, the knife intent loomed, ready to move, as if it would rush out of it at any time.

Feeling the emotions contained in that sword intent at this moment, Shen Jian felt a kind of cheering emotion.

He followed the guidance of the knife intent in the bronze small ding, all the way forward.

After walking to the place, there was a small courtyard in front of Shen Jian.

Because everyone has moved away, there is nothing left in this yard.

Although he came here under the guidance of the sword intent, Youtianzun has been away from home for many years, and this is still not his home, so it is difficult to say.

Youtianzun just wants to keep his hometown, not a few houses in his former residence.

Perhaps, in the days he left home, there were several owners here.

Even, the owner may have changed generations.

Shen Jian walked into the courtyard and pushed open the door.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, and they can almost be called the four walls of the house.

Shen Jian looked around and flicked his fingers lightly on the bronze tripod.

Affected by this, in the crack on the ding, a knife intent erupted in response, not fierce, but with a bit of lightness.

The knife intent only flashed in mid-air, and it did not hurt the room.

Shen Jian looked closely, and saw that in mid-air, there was a faint light and shadow.

In the light and shadow, the outlines of several people are blurred, making it difficult to identify.

However, Shen Jian's ears seemed to be sounding like a casual conversation at this moment

The language used by the other party to speak is quite ancient, and now the Yanhuang Federation is no longer used by anyone in daily life, and only researchers who specialize in studying historical materials and ancient characters can master it freely.

In order to facilitate access to ancient books, Shen Jian has done some research in this area, but it is only a scaly claw, and he can barely listen to it.

But it was only the part that he could understand, and it was already quite unexpected.

The voices in the conversation are all young.

One of them, called "Qifeng" by the companion who was talking, thought to be the owner of this place, Youtian Venerable Qifeng.

The people who were with him, both men and women, were very relaxed and casual in their conversations, and they were not only close friends, but also brothers and sisters.

A few people were chatting there, and the content of the conversation was all over the world, in all aspects.

Somehow, the conversation was chatting and chatting, and it turned out to be a topic that was a little ahead of its time and era.

Which is better for a dictator to dictate things and work together with many people?

For such an ancient era, Shen Jian was quite surprised that someone would bring up such a topic.

But that's not the most surprising part.

What surprised him the most was that although he didn't understand the ancient language, he probably barely heard that among the young people who were talking at that time, Youtian Zun was very sharp, and he was clearly against dictatorship, and his banner was extremely clear and his position was extremely firm.

In his eyes, dictatorship will eventually lead to tyranny.

What is particularly interesting is that he is not jealous of someone who is capable of dictatorship, but is disgusted by this existence.

Moreover, he rejected the prevailing notion of the monks of the time who regarded the mundane mortal as ants.

His ideal and grand aspiration is to seek well-being for all the people of the world and the common people in the world.

These words made Shen Jian stunned for a moment.

"This is really ......" Shen Jian let out a long breath and began to ponder left and right: "Is there a way to listen to it again?"

He was a little skeptical that he had just confused the identities of the people who spoke.

If I heard it correctly, Shen Jian was particularly interested now, when did Youtian Venerable say this.

Although Youtianzun pioneered the Netherworld Dao to establish a Taoist system, and when he cultivated to Mahayana, he sent his soul bead back here, but this conversation between him and his friends may be even earlier.

The tone of the conversation between several people sounded full of vigor and sharpness, much like a fledgling young man.

When Shen Jian was pondering, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and he felt that someone from the outside world was approaching.

He went out to take a look, and saw Pang Hai in the distance holding a black long flag, and also entered this world, walking towards the small mountain village, looking left and right all the way.

"The sea, this way!" Shen Jian waved at him.

Pang Hai walked over: "Senior brother, this is ......"

"Well, it seems that this is indeed the hometown of Youtianzun, and he took out this piece of heaven and earth with his great supernatural powers and stored it here independently. Shen Jian said.