The three golden figures disappeared immediately, and another golden light emitted from a stone book on the right and reflected in the stone room.

This book is very detailed, not only with mental texts, but also with Jinguang villains demonstrating actions.

Mu Caidie looked at it for a while, and then said: "I wish little sister, you can learn this, this is the secret of light work." ”

"Sister Mu, what light function can compare to your drunken butterfly dance?" Zhu Xiaodan didn't even bother to open his eyes, and said with no strength: "I'll still learn light skills from you, the movements of the drunken butterfly dance are really good-looking." ”

Mu Caidie carefully looked at the movements and tips of the villain on the ground, and muttered: "This phoenix is looking for a nest, and its body is strange and changeable, like flowing water." I'm afraid that the drunken butterfly dance can't be compared to it. ”

Yan Wuping disagreed: "I think your drunken butterfly dance is more powerful, but this phoenix nest is not bad, I just want to practice light skills." ”

After he got Chu Dayun's skills, he had never formally learned light skills, and since this phoenix hunting nest was detailed, he also needed to practice it.

Zhu Xiaodan heard Mu Caidie say this, opened his eyes and looked at the golden villain, and sure enough, the villain's posture was elegant and light, not inferior to the drunken butterfly dance.

She couldn't help but walk to the ground and practice according to the golden villain's body.

This phoenix nest is displayed, it is really elegant and wonderful, sometimes like a purple swallow returning to the nest and leaving in an instant, and sometimes like a phoenix standing in the plane floating in the air.

I wish Xiao Dan great joy: "Haha, I want to cultivate this phoenix nest." Sister Mu, when I finish practicing, I will compete with you. ”

Mu Caidie said with a smile: "The practice of light skills is also very hard, you first remember this mental formula, pay attention to the mental cooperation when practicing the movements, if you don't understand anything in the cultivation process, you can come to me to learn about it." ”

She said it politely, let's talk about it.

Zhu Xiaodan and Yan Wuping knew very well that if they wanted to cultivate to the realm of light skills such as Mu Caidie's drunken butterfly dance, they would not be able to practice hard work for a few years.

No matter how invincible and wonderful the Feng Xunchao light skill is, it also requires people's diligent cultivation to be able to perform freely and come and go without a trace.

"Well, you're going to have to teach me well. Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaodan felt that he couldn't stand the hard work and was a little discouraged.

At this time, Yan Wuping walked to the stone table and sat down, pressed the word "person", and more than ten lines of book titles appeared on the desktop.

Zhu Xiaodan and Mu Caidie ran over to take a look, these titles are all lists of names, but none of them know each other.

Yan Wuping opened it all and looked at it, it was written on the life deeds of some people, and their surnames were born, but these people had never heard of them.

But according to the records in the stone book, the deeds they made were enough to make them heroes and heroes who were important and powerful at that time.

"Why haven't any of these people heard of them?" Yan Wuping muttered to himself.

Zhu Xiaodan thought for a long time and said, "I heard the old servant from my family say that eight hundred years ago, there was a great flood. ”

"I've heard about this too, so what does that have to do with these people?" Yan Wuping replied nonchalantly.

Mu Caidie's eyes lit up and asked, "Zhu Xiaomei, do you mean that the characters recorded in these stone books are all people from the era before the Great Flood?"

Yan Wuping's heart moved, and he felt that this speculation was very likely.

When he was a child, he used to go to the hall where he received guests, and there were always people from all over the world, from morning to night.

He had heard some people talk about the great flood.

Eight hundred years ago, on an early summer afternoon, the weather was so hot that even the soil in the fields seemed to be roasted.

On that day, people had just finished lunch and were lying in the shade of the trees at the edge of the fields.

Suddenly, the blue sky, which had been under the scorching sun, suddenly turned black, and the inky black, thick clouds rolled up the storm.

People can no longer see the sun.

The wind was strong and fierce.

On the ground, many beasts that had never been seen before fled in groups four times.

The air suddenly became unusually cold, and even the breath he breathed was frozen into a white ice mist.

Even the leaves blown off by the wind seemed to be frozen.

The people were so frightened by the sudden storm that they saw that the sky had turned into the sea before they could run home.

To be precise, it was actually a flood, but it was almost as high as a sky.

The flood torrent, which was nearly 800 feet high, gushed out from nowhere, threw it as high as the sky, and covered the ground.

The whole world was immediately in an ocean.

Villages, fields, mountains, almost everywhere, there is water everywhere.

Only those highest peaks were not flooded.

The flood lasted 126 days before slowly receding.

It was not until the 453rd day that the flood completely withdrew from the world.

But most of the land before the flood has been turned into lakes, and the small rivers have become the sea.

All animals, people, and buildings on the ground were swallowed up and destroyed by the flood.

The only people who escaped the flood were the few people on the highest mountain at the time.

In the aftermath of the Flood, the world's population is less than 100 million before the Flood.

But in the end, humanity survived tenaciously and rebuilt the new world it is now.

So, very few people witnessed the great flood.

There are so few that almost no one believes that the flood was real.

People even took it as a joke, as a story.

"What is this word?" Mu Caidie said, pointing to the name of one of them, "This person's name is so weird!"

Yan Wuping looked at these names, and this person's name was only one word - 蠿.

He clicked on the person's name, and one of the stone books on the stone shelf immediately glowed and mapped onto the ground, revealing the person's information.

Here's how the source describes this man:

Hong Huang Yi, the abandoned grandson of Emperor Xi, was born in Qishou Mountain, at the age of 12 learned to become a book of river Tuluo, and obtained the true biography of Emperor Xi, at the age of thirteen, he was appointed as the head of the Ze Sect, and ruled the water on behalf of Emperor Xi. He died at the age of thirty-five and was buried on the West Coast.

"What do you mean?" Zhu Xiaodan felt very bored. "Hetu, Luoshu, Zejiao?"

Mu Caidie said: "Emperor Xi, I heard my grandmother say that he was an emperor before the flood. ”

She paused, and then said, "Hetu Luoshu, could it be that these two books have something to do with Emperor Xi, or do they have anything to do with apostasy?"

Yan Wuping turned off the person's name, pressed the green word "boundary", and another beam of light shot out from the stone frame.

I saw that this was a map, which was similar to what Yan Wuping had seen in the second secret room before.

But this one is more detailed and clearly marked. It's just that the place names, sea names, and mountain names on the map are still not the same as they are now.

Could it be that this was the location before the Great Flood?

The three of them saw that they neither understood very well nor were they very interested, so they did not delve into it.

Then Yan Wuping opened the green light title of the word "Yun" again.

After reading these books, the three of them realized that the conjecture just now was indeed correct.

The martial arts cheats, character deeds, and maps just now. Indeed, they are from the time before the Flood.

These stone books with the prefix "Yun" describe in detail the world ruled by the Xi Emperor before the flood.

Emperor Xi Fuxi was called the king of the world, managing the world, he according to the Hetu Luo book to astrology and divination of the moon, so he founded the Bagua Yin and Yang school, and established six sects to secretly assist him in managing the world.

These six major factions are: Sanlian Mountain, Yi Leimen, Kanfeng Sect, Ze Sect, Shaoyang Society, and Broken Moon Hall.

These six sects are secretly entrenched in various local tribes, and the Xihuang divides the world into their respective jurisdictions, which correspond to the imperial power of the Xihuang Emperor, and all things are harmonious and the world is peaceful.

However, after Emperor Xi returned to heaven, the power of these six sects became bigger and bigger, and finally developed to a point where they were completely uncontrolled by the imperial forces.

These six major sects actually united and led the tribes in the area under their management to openly rebel against the imperial dynasty, and finally eliminated the imperial power of the Xi Emperor.

All the descendants of Emperor Xi were killed, and only one grandson, who was abandoned to the West Sea, escaped.

This grandson is the Worm.

Although he was relegated to the west coast because of his biological mother's low status, he has been working hard, studying Hetuluoshu and learning the gossip of Emperor Xi.

After learning that the royal family was destroyed, he cherished his homeland, so he infiltrated the Zejiao in the six major sects under a pseudonym, because of his extremely high attainment in the gossip yin and yang, he became the leader of the Zejiao in just a few years, at the age of thirteen.

In the end, he developed Zejiao to the most powerful faction among the six major sects, and had exterminated the remaining five factions before the great flood, and ruled the world, at the age of 21, called Honghuang.