Listening to Jian Tian's narration, the more he listened to Su Yi, the more certain he became that Jian Tian's ancestor wife, and the only survivor of the Dead Man's Tomb Test Ground, Soul Dance, were basically the same person.

From beginning to end, there was only one soul dance, and she withstood the test of the notebook owner, after countless humans, countless giant clans, all became victims of the experiment.

She survived alone, learning from the master of the notebook, and learning all sorts of tricks from there.

"Who is your wife's master?" Su Yi raised his eyebrows and asked Jian Tian.

"Huh. Jian Tian smiled miserably, turned his back, his eyes were long and profound, and his tone was slightly cold: "The Master of Soul Dance is an existence so strong that everyone can only look up to. However, the old man looks down on him!"

Speaking of this, Jian Tian's gaze became even deeper, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse: "Even if a person has a great ability, what if he has it? This ability cannot be used in the right way, and it only causes pain and panic to countless Li people. This kind of power, even if it is all over the world, I look down on him like a sword!"

The Sword Heaven Patriarch had already moved, his beard was cocked, and his fists were clenched unconsciously.

A cold light flashed in Su Yi's eyes, and he affirmed a little more in his heart: "What the ancestor said, your wife's master should be a person who likes to do experiments, likes to use that human being, or even giants as a carrier for experiments, instills the mysteries of the eighteen main systems, and tries to pursue immortality, right?"

"You!" Jian Tian suddenly turned his head to look at Su Yi, his eyes full of surprise: "Do you know who the old man is talking about?"

Su Yi patted the space bag and shot out an ancient book from it, the cover of the book depicted the stars arching the black sun, which was the notebook from the giant mine.

"This is!" Jian Tian's heart moved, and he hurriedly raised his hand, wanting to go and get the book to see, but unfortunately he only had the soul body that was about to be scattered now, and his hands passed directly through the book, and he couldn't hold anything at all.

Su Yi couldn't help but feel sad for Jian Tian, and hurriedly opened the book in his hand, turning the pages one by one: "Ancestor, I'll show you, please confirm, is the master of the soul dance you mentioned the owner of this notebook?"

As the book flipped, the wisps of coldness in Jian Tian's eyes became even worse, the data on it was cold, but what was recorded was a living life, heading towards death.

"Don't look at it. Jian Tian turned his head sideways: "Soul Dance Her master is the owner of this note, but the notebook you took did not record the process of the soul dance experiment, it should be a record of another venue." ”

"Yes. Su Yi nodded: "What is recorded here is the result of the experiment of a giant group in Arakawa, which is the same as the notebook that records the soul dance, the test method is the same, the test individual has to undergo unimaginable torture, and when the final body dies, the flesh and bones are melted, and the body and spirit are destroyed......"

"Flesh and bone are dissolved, and the body and spirit are destroyed. Jian Tian recalled these words, this was also the pain that her wife had felt, but most people did not survive it, and she was the only one who survived.

The patriarch fell into the memory and stopped talking.

Su Yi had to interrupt the other party's memories, he bowed again, and asked with a serious expression: "Now, please tell me what the true identity of the owner of the note is, which is very important to Su Yi and to the common people in the world." ”

Jian Tian glanced at the young man who fell to the ground.

This young man is the only heir in the world who has inherited his Yuan Destroying Sword Escape, and his talent is so high that even in the ancient years when there were many talents, he can be called a dragon-like figure.

Regarding the identity of that person, I didn't want to reveal it, but after seeing Su Yi's seriousness and that heartfelt responsibility, Jian Tian knew that this heir had grown up.

He is a man who stands up to the sky, has his own backbone to hold up the sky, has his own shoulders, and shoulders to shoulder that responsibility.

"Do you really want to know?" Jian Tian looked at Su Yi with burning eyes, then let out a long sigh, turned away, and no longer looked at him: "Knowing this person's real name, I'm afraid it will make you feel that the whole world is just one ...... Falsehood. Have you figured it out?"

Su Yi's expression remained unchanged: "Please tell the ancestor, no matter what the truth is, but please tell me." ”

Jian Tian stood with his hands in his hands, his voice was distant and long, slowly unfolding the story.

He described it vividly, as if he brought Su Yi into the era when Dao beasts were raging and heroes were rising.

Countless years ago, the first batch of monsters that possessed the power of destroying the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared on the Yuanqi Continent, and they were called Dao Beasts.

This kind of Dao beast can communicate the laws of heaven and earth, and the means of transporting energy are strange and unpredictable, and it is a heavy blow to the ancient ancestors who only cultivated battle qi at that time.

Human beings could not defend their homeland, and the front line of the battlefield was defeated and retreated, and was finally invaded by Dao beasts, and their wives were separated, and the country was destroyed.

When this is a dilemma, the Son of God descended from the sky, and he is the mysterious god ~ Mishura, who is regarded as the only true god by all the residents of the Yuanqi Continent.

This person came to the world, made the thunder means to kill, cut off the three thousand emperor-level Dao beasts, took their heads and piled them into a beast head tower, stood in the border wilderness, and suppressed the demons inside the barren river.

At this point, humans and Dao beasts have divided their borders, and humans do not enter the Arakawa, and the Arakawa monsters rarely attack humans again.

After that, Mishura taught the Fa and shared his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth with the ancestors of the mainland at that time, helping them to study the method of transporting the battle qi and communicating the laws of heaven and earth.

This method is called the first mystery!

With the suppression of Mishura, and the powerful and mysterious means, the human race has risen to prominence.

The situation of the Arakawa War was reversed, and many humans actually killed the Arakawa and practiced with the monsters inside, and they found that as long as the Dao beast was killed, they could leave an item that recorded the mysterious rules of the envoy, and this kind of item was a mysterious and strange thing.

With the passage of time, the geniuses on the continent have risen together, and the mysterious methods have been studied more and more profoundly, and the human force is strong, suppressing the hundred races, and there is no risk of extinction.

At this time, the mystical god Mishura retired and rarely appeared in the world again.

Even so, there is a myth of his immortality in the world, and the number of years Mishura has lived has far exceeded the upper limit of the life span of ordinary emperors.

It is recorded in the history books that almost every 10,000 years, he will appear once, and he will stay for a long time, throughout the entire history books. However, for some reason, in modern history, it suddenly fell silent and was never seen again.

Many people speculate that he has obtained the secret of immortality and is unwilling to show his head to teach mankind again, and some people think that he is too old and finally died of old age.

Jian Tian spoke slowly, while Su Yi listened attentively on the side, very seriously.

After a while, his expression became more and more serious, as if he understood something: "You want to tell me the identity of the owner of the note, but until now, I haven't said a word about the experiment or the note, but I am talking about the mysterious god Mishura, it is ......"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed the key.

Jian Tian nodded, and his voice was desolate and sad: "Yes, the master of the note is none other than Mishura." ”