It's ironic.

The man turned out to be a descendant of the ancient demons.

This is equivalent to saying that people are not descendants of immortals, but abandoned beings. It's like a pest in the biological world, an object of dislike.

In the eyes of the ancient sages, what were mortals? rats and cockroaches?

"Taishang Laojun, your methods are really powerful, you actually told me such a truth, so that you can mess with my mind. ”

Chu Wangxian's gaze was very different, like a bonfire in the night sky. Scanning his surroundings, his eyes flashed with a world-piercing glow.

The Heavenly Eye is running through this world, this is not an ordinary Heavenly Eye, but a supreme Heavenly Eye that sees through the laws of Heavenly Dao.

In Chu Wangxian's gaze, a little bit of light gathered, as if countless points of light constituted the earth, air, trees, buildings, and even people.

The yellow light is the earth, the cyan light is the trees, and the air is filled with white light.

This is the Heavenly Dao Law that constitutes the world, and the operation of the Heavenly Dao cannot be perfectly simulated in the illusionary realm.

"If this is an illusion, it is too real, thousands of miles away, it is actually a real world, is it a small world deliberately created by Taishang Laojun. ”

Chu Wangxian tried to see through this world.

With his unphotogenic cultivation, it is difficult for illusion to work anymore, and what is false is false after all. It's like the movement of the stars simulated in a computer, and it can't be 100% consistent.

But Chu Wangxian didn't find a flaw in Yihao, everything in front of him turned out to be real.

"Scenery, come here!" Chu Wangxian retracted his gaze and beckoned.

"I, did I say something wrong. ”

Looking at this cramped young man surnamed Feng, Chu Wangxian took a deep breath to suppress his excitement, his right hand together, and the fingers of his right hand tapped his forehead, and then pointed at the forehead of the scenery.

Endless cultivation information poured into the mind of the scenery, like a basin of cold water poured over his head.

This information contains the perfect cultivation method from Qi refining, foundation building, Jin Dan, to the Supreme Mirror.

"Ahh

With the mortal body of the landscape, how could he bear such a profound immortal memory. The pain of his forehead almost crumbling the landscape.

Looking at Chu Wangxian, he was even more frightened.

"This is the cultivation method of the immortals, you need to unravel it step by step to solve it slowly, you must not be greedy for progress, if you have the opportunity, you strive to become the guardian of the saint clan guarding the world tree. Now you get out of here, as far away as possible. ”

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the scenery was understood or not, Chu Wangxian's figure disappeared in a flash.

Whew!

The wind is howling.

Standing in the sky, looking at the scenery of kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to himself, Chu Wangxian had mixed feelings for a while.

Even Chu Wangxian didn't know if he had done the right thing.

Time loop, space-time paradox.

Go back to the past by yourself, teach immortal art to your ancestors, and then there will be the rise of the Feng family, and the rise of the Feng clan will have the Feng Sui people, and then there will be him, and then he will go back to the past.

It's a cycle of time and space.

Is this 200,000 years ago? Is Taishang Laojun's words credible, people's ancestors are ancient demons, not the so-called ancient saints at all.

Thundered!

You can't guess the result, so you can only know the truth by piercing the sky.

Chu Wangxian stepped into the air, standing in the air with a fierce look.

He unleashed the strength of the Supreme Photograph Ninefold, and the air was directly squeezed into a wave of air.

Chu Wangxian's sharp gaze was not focused on the spire that might be the residence of the ancient sage clan, but locked on the towering World Tree.

It's a hundred miles away.

"Let's go!"

There was a bang.

Chu Wangxian's figure was like a fighter plane breaking through the sound barrier, the space exploded, and a roar rushed out, drawing a white arc in the sky.

This terrifying scene was so shocking that even a hundred miles away could detect the abnormality.

"What kind of person dares to come to the Holy Garden to be presumptuous!"

Under the World Tree, dozens of black-armored warriors were holding spirit swords, and when they saw that someone dared to break in, they all jumped up without knowing whether they were alive or dead, blocking Chu Wangxian.

It's like a steel wall blocking it.

These more than ten black-armored martial artists, most of them are equal to the strength of Jin Dan, and in front of Chu Wangxian, they are equal to ants, but unfortunately they do not have self-knowledge.

Maybe it's in this era, no one dares to disobey these black armor people, and even these black armor people have supreme authority, and they have no fear.

"Get out of the way!"

Chu Wangxian's momentum was suppressed, and he was disdainful of these people.

"Presumptuous, where did the evil demons come from, they rushed to the Holy Sect to be presumptuous, and they didn't report their names. ”

"Name! You're not qualified to ask my name. ”

Not to be outdone, these black-armored people flashed red with their eyes, and they didn't show weakness at all, and they commanded the spirit sword.

The spirit sword flew like a rain of swords.

It's really overwhelming.

Chu Wangxian thought about it all his life, and the supreme mirror cultivation was pressed down in an instant, and all the spirit swords were shattered, and even the black-armored man on the opposite side exploded, and the armor was shattered, revealing a thin bald man.

"The power of the saint, you, who are you?"

Chu Wangxian showed no mercy, he pinched his right hand, and the aura in his hand turned into a thin line, the thin line was like a blade cutting, and the more than ten black-armored martial artists who blocked him died in an instant.

Blood flies.

"No, no, the saint spares his life!"

The bald man was so frightened that his soul was scattered, trembling, this Chu Wangxian who came suddenly, his strength was far beyond his imagination, just a look, his armor was shattered, and with a random blow, more than a dozen martial artists guarding the World Tree were killed.

You must know that these warriors are all the lucky ones among mortals in this era.

They are all saints, and the best ones selected from millions of mortals are easily killed by Chu Wangxian like a chicken and a dog.

"I ask you if you are saints. ”

"We are just slaves of saints, how dare we call ourselves saints. The bald warrior looked panicked.

"Where is the saint? Let him come out and see him. ”

"This!" The bald head looked at Chu Wangxian, not daring to speak, Chu Wangxian was too lazy to be verbose, and directly grabbed it with his right hand, ready to search the bald soul to seize the memory.

The bald warrior had the strength to see, and hurriedly shouted: "No, no, I said, I said, the saints are all in the holy land. ”

"The Holy Land, where is the Holy Land?"

Suddenly, Chu Wangxian's back was cold, and he retreated violently.

The sky struck down a giant palm, and the power of the giant palm was terrifying, directly smashing the bald warrior to pieces, even several miles deep into the ground.

Chu Wangxian looked up, the light swayed down, and a holy person stepped in.

The man was unusually unusual, and his face was peaceful, like an expressionless statue.

"It's really presumptuous, you demons of the dead city don't know whether you are alive or dead, and you come to the holy city to find death. ”

Chu Wangxian looked at the person who came lightly, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Dead city?...... You've come just in time, and I have something to ask you. ”

The saint ignored it at all, and directly stepped forward, and the holy light was like Mount Tai pressing down, and shouted to Chu Wangxian:

"Get down on my knees. ”