"You, come with me! Liu family boy, go back. The Great City Lord of the Black Iron Tower pointed at Xiao Yun, and then said to Liu Yunhua.

"Brother Xiao......" Liu Yunhua looked at Xiao Yun and looked at the big city lord, his face full of unease.

"Okay, Brother Liu, go back. ”

Xiao Yun said that the super large city lord took a step forward. The big city lord and the big ship turned around, and the silver-helmeted people behind him turned backwards with a neat step.

"This kid is like his daddy. The lord muttered.

"No, the little guy is not bad-hearted. Xiao Yun replied with a slight smile.

"Little one, I think you are. ”

"I'm over five hundred years old, do you believe it?"

"Five hundred years old?" the big city lord laughed loudly.

"Why don't you believe me?"

"I believe it...... How old do you guess I am?" asked the Lord.

"I guess it's a few hundred years old, right?"

"How many hundred years old?" The voice of the big city lord was like a bell, and his smile was very hearty, shaking Xiao Yun's eardrums. "I don't remember how long I've lived, but there have always been tens of thousands of years. ”

"Tens of thousands of years?" Xiao Yun almost swallowed his tongue.

"I remember the last time I slept about 5,000 years ago, and I was so tired that I thought I'd have to sleep again in a few years. The big city lord looked up to the sky and looked at the city in the distance and sighed.

The line was not slow, but it always seemed that there was no end to the street. Everywhere you can see a figure walking towards you, whistling past. The rustling of the wind was left in my ears.

In the city of Nuoda, except for the big city lord and Xiao Yun, there is hardly a single entity that exists. Xiao Yun was quite unaccustomed to it at first, but after a few times, he finally didn't feel anything. Xiao Yun felt that if he walked alone in this strange city, he would definitely be scared of something. However, with the big city lord on the side, he was already prepared in his heart, so he didn't feel anything.

"What are you five hundred years old, it's not even the time I can take a nap. The big city lord smiled and said: "It's that kid from the Liu family, don't look at him and look young, maybe he is several times older than you." ”

"What?

"What? I think it's probably over 2,000 years old. The last time the dark sun came seemed to be 2,000 years ago. I remember that I was born at that time, and Liu Pan invited me to a banquet, yes, yes, that day......"

"More than two thousand years old? Isn't that an old goblin?" Xiao Yun wondered in his heart, and secretly felt that the people of this world really couldn't be measured by habitual understanding. I thought that I had been sleeping in the buds for five hundred years and had been a fortune teller, but I didn't expect that even Liu Yunhua would live longer than myself.

"Do all the people in this world live so long?"

"Human, human race, of course not, unless he is successful in cultivation and is promoted to Zhenru, he will live for three hundred years at most. The big city lord was quite proud and said, "Isn't it the human race in Sun Moon City?"

"Of course not, we are the people of the ancients, belonging to the celestial clan. In the eyes of the world, we are the descendants of God. The big city lord said proudly.

"What about the poor Mulberry Withered Leaf Clan?" Xiao Yun asked casually.

"Withered Moon Clan, have you ever been to Poor Sang?" the big city lord seemed to be a little surprised, and then thought for a while: "That's right, this place is only a thousand miles away from Poor Sang, the land of Poor Mulberry is the ancient ancestral land, and the Withered Leaf Clan is precisely said to belong to the human and demon clan, not pure human blood. ”

"Demons?"

"From ancient times to the present, this land has changed hands several times, hundreds of thousands of years ago, we heaven and man ruled the world, then the heavenly demon clan, and then the heavenly demon, the time for the heavenly demon to rule the world is very short, but ten thousand years, after the heavenly demon withdrew, leaving a part of the tribe called the human demon, and then after tens of thousands of years of division and merger, it left the current human race......"

"I see. Xiao Yun suddenly realized that the Withered Leaf Clan was not the real Terran Race, to be precise, it was the ancestor of the Human Race, and the Sun and Moon were obviously much older than the Withered Leaf Clan.

Xiao Yun hadn't had time to read a bunch of introductory texts given by Liu Yunhua, so it was the first time he had heard of this history.

As he spoke, he had reached the end of the street, and in the distance was a temple-like building, where the procession stopped.

The big city lord also stopped, yawned and said: "I'm tired after tossing for a long time, the great prophet is waiting for you in front, you can go by yourself." ”

"Shall I go by myself?" looked up at the tall temple, with a wide staircase that stretched to the top of the mountain, a thousand steps. There was no one to be seen along the way, only a tall brazier, blazing.

"Go up the steps, and at the end of the steps, there is a temple, and when you get there, you will understand. After the big city lord finished speaking, he directly squatted on the big stone and took a nap, as if there was no one around, Xiao Yun really doubted his identity as the big city lord. However, this big man, it is estimated that no one dares to provoke him, let alone so many silver-helmeted warriors standing nearby.

"Okay, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, even if it is Longtan, I will have to break through tonight, and I don't know what kind of person this great prophet is. Xiao Yun thought as he stepped up the steps and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

The wind was fierce all the way, and the flames in the braziers on both sides exploded in the wind, and Xiao Yun had a feeling of a lonely pilgrimage. The Thousand Pole Steps, in fact, are not a problem. Finally, I was done, and there was indeed a large hall in front of me. The gate was three feet high.

When they arrived, the door suddenly opened, and two rows of fires lit up instantly, and they were braziers, which seemed to be suddenly ignited, and they kept their eyes on the main hall. At the end of the main hall, there seemed to be a huge shadow suspended in mid-air. It is a huge strange bird, usually black and half silver. Behind him was a raging flame, half red, half blue. It was as if two huge wings were spreading, radiating into the sky. Except for this, the whole hall was empty. But the atmosphere was extraordinarily solemn.

"You're here?" a hoarse voice echoed through the hall.

"Great Prophet?" Xiao Yun asked tentatively, a little wary in his heart.

"Come closer!" the voice seemed a little languid.

Xiao Yun walked a few steps, but when he looked up, he was looking at the strange bird, waiting for his round eyes to stare at him. "You are Xiao Yun?" the voice actually came from the mouth of the strange bird.

Xiao Yun suddenly realized that there was no one else around except this strange bird. "No, the Great Prophet is this strange bird?"

"You guessed it right, the Great Prophet is me. The strange bird seemed to see through Xiao Yun's thoughts, opened its long pointed mouth, and stared at Xiao Yun tightly. There were two flames faintly in his gaze, especially similar to the fire feathers behind him, one eye was as red as blood, and the other eye shone with a faint blue light.