Early the next morning, it was to deal with the affairs of the four major families.

Cang Yin did not participate.

It didn't have much to do with her in the first place, and it was best to leave it to them.

Now that the Nie family of the Holy Mountain is dominant, the remaining monks of the four major families are not enough to see at all.

Whether the Nie family wants to destroy everyone once and for all is their own business.

It's just that Cang Yin is extremely curious about what happened 10,000 years ago.

With the words of the joint demons, as well as the news revealed by Nie Kangle, it was not difficult for Cang Yin to think about what was going on inside.

Here's the problem.

So, which great god is so bullish that not only destroyed the ancestors of the Immortal Cultivation Family, but also consumed all the spiritual power of the Absolute Spirit Continent?

Oh, no.

Which great god destroyed not only the ancestors and others of these four immortal cultivation families, but also other powerful immortal cultivators.

It is precisely because of this that it has led to the lack of immortal cultivation in the Absolute Spirit Continent and the rise of Xuan Xiu.

It would be great if someone could give her an answer now.

By the time the Nie family finished handling the matter, it would already be a few days later.

Cang Yin found Nie Kangle and explained his intentions directly.

Nie Kangle made hot tea for Cang Yin, and was a little embarrassed: "Benefactor, it's not that you don't want to say it, but you don't know much about it." ”

Cang Yin didn't interrupt him and let him continue with the following.

Nie Kangle said: "Ten thousand years ago, he was only a minor monk in the foundation building period, and it happened that something happened in the clan, so he didn't go to the secret realm with the ancestor. However, the younger brother of the clan went quietly, and when he came back, his meridians were broken, and he had already lost his skills. The clan brother came back and ate a longevity pill, and recorded some things, if the benefactor is interested, you can give it to the benefactor. ”

Speaking of which, Nie Kangle's cultivation is a great realm higher than Cangyin's, and if it weren't for Shi Zhou's betrayal and poisoning them, they wouldn't have lost so badly.

Nie Kangle took out a yellowed book from the space and handed it to Cang Yin.

Flipping through the book cover, most of the records in it are what happened to him in the secret realm.

Cang Yin didn't miss the details and looked carefully.

It was found that the appearance of the woman in red was recorded.

The woman in red seemed to have obtained some strange treasure, and then she was coveted by the monks and chased all the way.

Nie Kangle's younger brother knew that the monk was still low, and because of some opportunities, he was not injured a lot, so he did not get involved.

When he got out of the secret realm, he didn't want to be harmed, so he stayed away from the secret realm early and found a secret place to hide, wanting to see what it was that made so many monks compete for it.

But the siege came to an end, and the answer was not known until the woman's death.

But it gave him a glimpse of what it means to destroy the world.

A red-clothed figure instantly descended on the group of monks, and the mournful screams were mixed with coercion, causing a group of monks to vomit blood and kneel on the ground.

He himself was not affected by the impact.

He didn't dare to move, carefully propped up his defense, didn't even dare to breathe, and just looked at the battlefield in horror.

Immediately afterwards, the red-clothed fiery figure was like a demon god descending, and with a wave of his hand, the circle of monks who participated in the siege or stood by and watched were all wiped out.

And he was completely unconscious.

He thought he was dead, but he never thought he would survive.

But when I opened my eyes, the continent in front of me was no longer the continent I used to be.

There was no trace of the original rich spiritual power, and the surrounding flowers, birds, and beasts all turned into nothingness, and when they looked up, there was chaos......

How he survived, how he came back, he didn't know.

Physical wounds can be healed, but what about the mental?

He had no desire to survive, and as one of the lucky ones who survived the rage, he didn't feel so lucky.

Immortal cultivators have always claimed to be immortals and gods.

As soon as he stepped into the ranks of cultivating immortals, he didn't surrender the lives of mortals in his eyes, and felt that it was an ant.

But in the same way, in the face of an insurmountable mountain torrent like the ancestor, the person who wiped out all the immortal cultivators with a wave of his hand was actually the same idea.

Once an ancestor cultivates to that realm, the time and resources wasted cannot be calculated.

If you want to reach that state, you may have to spend more energy.

But what about getting there?

Isn't it dead in an understatement?

Even the soul is dead in the world......

......

Cang Yin finished flipping through the book and placed it on the table.

He sighed faintly.

So sometimes, ignorance is bliss.

Nie Kangle's clan brother was completely denied all cognition, resulting in a shattered state of mind.

It's not all about the loss of meridians, and it's powerless.

After receiving the answer, Cang Yin left a few bottles of pills for Nie Kangle as a reward, and then got up and went back to the courtyard where he temporarily lived.

......

The air is at its best when it's just getting light.

As the sun shines on the earth, the dew that clings to the branches and leaves slowly rolls down.

When the dew fell to the ground, a woman in red flew forward quickly with a calm face.

And behind her, there were countless monks.

Ahead, it was the exit, and the woman casually glanced at the small sapling next to the exit, swept her figure, and shook off the monk behind her.

I thought I would be safe as long as I got out of this place.

I never thought that what was waiting for her was the encirclement of more monks.

Escape?

There is no escape.

Since you can't escape, then fight!

Circles of seemingly gorgeous, but infinitely powerful ripples collide with each other.

The sound of fighting, the collision of spiritual weapons, accompanied by blood spilled onto the earth.

There was her blood in it, but more of it, of the monks.

The people who had been chasing her also came out and waved off the monks with low cultivation, forming an encirclement to trap her in the middle.

I don't know how long it has been, but apart from the noisy sound, there is only a buzz in my ears.

The spiritual power was almost squandered, and the movements of the body could no longer keep up with the thoughts, and the passive endurance was enough to fatal damage.

She smiled slowly, are you going to die?

The monks' attacks came at her in slow motion, but she was too weak to watch......

As her body fell apart, she heard a grief-stricken roar.

At the moment of dying, she turned her head to look.

She saw a man in a red robe, coming towards her like crazy.

I couldn't see the face clearly, but it was so familiar.

Who is he?

There was a little doubt in her eyes, and she knew that these doubts could no longer be solved......

Dark.

Endless darkness.

There was nothing around, not even the sound of my own breathing.

She didn't know how long she had been wandering, so long that she had forgotten who she was.

She seemed to hear a sigh, but perhaps it was an illusion caused by being in the dark for too long.

"Go for it......"

In a whirlwind, Cang Yin jerked up from the recliner.

"It's a dream......"

Rubbing his temples, Cang Yin's heart was beating rapidly.