: Just as Xuanyuan Gu was thinking about it, suddenly, a huge stone wall appeared in front of Xuanyuan Gu, and on the stone wall, there was a square lattice-like thing, and on that square grid, there were square stone slabs with characters carved on them.

"Isn't this a jigsaw puzzle!Oh no, Scrabble!"

"It's too easy, aren't these words just a poem 'Silent Night Thoughts'?"

Xuanyuan Gu only glanced at it, and immediately started to fight, and soon, he put it together, and at this moment, the voice sounded again.

"Congratulations, fellow! If you weren't my fellow, maybe you wouldn't be so easy to pass!

The voice paused for a moment, and said again: "Okay, my life has been exhausted, everything you want to know, I am recording in that gramophone jade slip, good luck, fellow!"

After saying this, the voice was no longer followed, and Xuanyuan Gu had to be the other party should have recorded these words sentence by sentence before he died, and every time he passed a level, he would say it again, and it had already been set.

"Click!"

The stone wall suddenly parted from the middle, revealing a stone platform with three jade-colored boxes on top of the stone platform. There were many quaint patterns carved on the box, and Xuanyuan Gu swept it with his immortal sense, but found that he couldn't see through what was in the box, which made his curiosity even heavier.

He walked to the stone platform, opened the first jade-colored box, and found a piece of jade slip inside, and he couldn't help but think of the gramophone jade slip that the voice said before.

Picking up the jade slip, Xuanyuan Gu swept it with his immortal sense, and suddenly a stream of information came into Xuanyuan Gu's mind. After a while, Xuanyuan Gu combed through the information and finally solved many doubts in his heart.

It turned out that this person's name was Zhang Futong, and he was a monk in Huaxia, but he got a strange little tree, and finally arrived in this cave world inexplicably.

Later, he found that there were many blessed lands in that strange little tree, so he began to cultivate in this blessed land, and the longer he stayed in the blessed land, the more he found that the time inside was actually inconsistent with the time outside, he tested it, and found that the blessed land where the first level was located was about ten times that of the outside world, and the blessed land where the second level was located was about a hundred times that of the outside, and the blessed land where the third level was located was a thousand times that of the outside world.

Later, he found that as his cultivation grew, the blessed land was gradually increasing, but when his cultivation surpassed the realm of the great master, he found that he could not break the void at all, let alone break through again, and after the longevity was exhausted, he could only leave these three blessed lands, he didn't know if there would be any traversers who would come to his three blessed lands in the future, but he thought that he could cross, and others could also cross, so he set up three levels, and the second and third levels were strictly speaking, they were all set up by him for the same traverser.

"I didn't expect my fellow to have such a big adventure, but I didn't cross to the realm, hey, is this a blessing and a curse?"

Putting away the jade slip, Xuanyuan Gu couldn't help but look at the jade-colored box in the middle. From the gramophone jade slip, Xuanyuan Gu had already learned that the box contained the small tree, and sure enough, when the jade box in the middle was opened by Xuanyuan Gu, what caught his eye was a small tree, and there was a small pile of colorful soil under this small tree.

What's even more bizarre is that this little tree has only three leaves, two on the left and one on the right, and a small shoot is still showing on the main trunk of the small tree on the faint right.

Xuanyuan Gu learned from the gramophone jade slip that this strange "little tree" of about three inches was planted by Zhang Futong's grandfather when he was five years old before he became a Taoist monk, and Zhang Futong did not know where the seeds of the small tree came from.

Zhang Futong also once asked his grandfather what kind of tree it was, but his grandfather said that he didn't know, he just once told Zhang Futong that the seeds of this "little tree" were obtained by him by accident, and he didn't understand why it would grow like this.

In the days that followed, with Zhang Futong's expansion, he gradually lost the heart to explore why this "little tree" would grow like this, but one day, I don't know where Zhang Futong got his interest, he actually wanted to pee on the small tree, and before he could pee, a strong light flashed his eyes, and then he arrived at the cave world.

After putting the small tree into the space bag, Xuanyuan Gu once again set his eyes on the last jade box, after opening it, Xuanyuan Gu found that there was only one letter inside, the letter was written by Zhang Futong before he died, he said that if there is a fellow traveler to enter the third level, after getting something, if he can travel back, he must help him teach the letter to his only relative, his sister.

"Hey, I don't know if I can travel back to that place in this life!" sighed softly, and after putting away the melancholy in his heart, Xuanyuan Gu looked around.

Before, he didn't pay attention, but after sorting out the information that Zhang Futong passed to him, he found that there were some strange pictures in the blessed land of the third level, these pictures had existed before Zhang Futong entered the blessed land, Zhang Futong had studied for a long time, and he didn't understand what those pictures were.

Sure enough, on the left there is a vertical stone stele, which is not large, but it has some strange pictures carved from top to bottom.

Xuanyuan Gu took a closer look at it, and couldn't help but light up, he seemed to understand what these pictures depicted.

"These pictures depict the great events that happened in ancient times after the opening of this universe!"

"Hey, is this the so-called Demon Venerable in this universe opening up chaos!, but why did the Demon Venerable also take a tiger, and what was that bloody eyeball behind him?"

Looking at the picture at the top, Xuanyuan Gu couldn't help but secretly think to himself, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he knew something about the opening up of this universe.

In the primeval era, at that time, chaos was not divided, and there was a god in the chaos, called Demon Venerable. The Demon Venerable is the first god of chaos, and after its birth, the Demon Venerable wanders away from the chaos.

I don't know how many eras have passed, loneliness tortures the demon zun, and one day, the demon zun has an epiphany, and suddenly has the idea of opening a heaven and earth. Therefore, the demon venerable spent great efforts to gather the essence of chaos, remove its dross, and use it to open up a world in the chaotic firmament.

At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, heaven and earth were unstable, wind, fire, water and electricity raged the earth, and the demon respected the heart and couldn't bear it, so he had to abandon the demon zun holy tower, turned into a pillar of heaven and earth, and fixed the unstable heaven and earth. But the Demon Venerable was attacked by the spirit of chaos because of the loss of the Demon Zun Holy Tower, and was seriously injured, and finally suffered from the chaos backlash, and at this moment, the spirit of chaos raided the world again, wanting to destroy the last hope of the demon venerable, the demon venerable could not bear the destruction of the heaven and the earth, and the self-detonation god body and the spirit of chaos died together.

The Demon Venerable and the Chaos Spirit died together, their divinity turned into countless demon gods, and the broken god body turned into countless living beings. And the spirit of chaos is the evil spirit of the Great Dao, which is rejected by Chaos, so he wants to sneak attack the Demon Venerable, take the opportunity to seize the body of the Demon Venerable, turn into a solid form, and then devour the Great Dao and rule the entire Chaos.

But he never imagined that the Demon Venerable could be willing to give up his life for the sake of heaven and earth to protect this heaven and earth, resulting in the failure of the Chaos Spirit to invade the heaven and earth, and finally the Demon Venerable blew himself up and his soul was scattered.

This is Xuanyuan Gu's understanding of the Demon Venerable Opening the Heavens. But now this picture clearly depicts the Demon Venerable's opening up of chaos, but it seems that there is something more, and this thing is the blood-red eyes.

Somehow, Xuanyuan Gu always felt that the blood-red eyes were staring at him, staring at him a little creepy.

And the second painting is that after the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, various demon gods lived in the demon god realm, and then the heavenly demons descended to the earth realm, and the demon gods were demonized, and then the demon gods came, and the heavenly demons were either killed or sealed.

This is no different from the legendary origin of the Ancient Tribulation.

However, when Xuanyuan Gu saw the third picture, he suddenly felt that there was something more in this picture. This third picture depicts that after the Heavenly Demon was killed and sealed, some demonized demon gods bewitched the descendants of the demon god and the demon clan to massacre the ancient hundred races and the human race, and finally forced the ancient hundred races, including the human race, to disappear, and in addition to these, the blood-red eyes appeared again, but this time his eyes were darker, and Xuanyuan Gu did not dare to look at its existence.

"What the hell is going on, there shouldn't be such a thing in the Ancient Tribulation!"

Standing in place, Xuanyuan Gu recalled how the demon clan slaughtered and expelled the ancient hundred clans.

The War between the Heavenly Demons and the Demon Gods belongs to ancient times.

At that time, the demon gods roamed the ancient era, and although the other races resisted vigorously, they were slaughtered. Then, the heavenly demons invaded, the demon gods were demonized, and all races were slaughtered.

By the time the demon god masters discovered that all of this was a conspiracy of the heavenly demons, it was too late. All races have been slaughtered by many demonized demon gods, and there are only a few left.

Therefore, the Emperor of the Demon God, the Demon Emperor Heavenly Emperor had to appease all races, and then gathered a group of demon god masters to seal the demonized demon god, and the ancient catastrophe finally came to an end.

And the ancient tribulation did not end here, the descendants of the demon gods, the demon clan, for the rule of the realm, were bewitched by some escaped demonic demon gods, and wantonly slaughtered the descendants of the ancient tribes, so that the ancient tribes could not be hidden, and the ancient catastrophe ended.

"Huh...... This fourth painting actually depicts the underworld, is this the underworld?"

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Gu swept to the fourth painting, in which it describes the rule of a ruler in the underworld, this ruler is the emperor of the underworld, and in its realm, there are no legends of the eighteen layers of hell, but under the rule of a unified underworld divine court, the underworld and many races live. It can be said that except for the difference in race, the life of other places and the underworld is no different from the earthly realm except for the difference in race, and under the rule of the Underworld Divine Court.

"Well, this fifth painting should be the establishment of the major demon kingdoms by the demon clan after the Ancient Tribulation......! These six paintings are also the underworld, and they depict the invasion of the underworld by a mysterious enemy, and the underworld divine court has disappeared, and the emperor of the underworld is nowhere to be found. ”

"This and this ......!" When Xuanyuan Gu saw the last painting, he was stunned in place, and at this time he looked at the seventh painting, and his heart was even more frightened.

He had never been so frightened, for nothing else was depicted on the seventh painting, except a blood-colored eye, which was staring at him.

"It's weird! It's terrifying! It's a mysterious bloodshot eye!"

"I don't know, what the hell is this thing? Why do I have a feeling of horror every time I see it, and from the time of chaos to ancient times, there have been ...... in ancient times......

The earthy earth, as the breeze blows, inhales into the nose, and the familiar taste is recalled.

On the hillside, an ancient tree guards it alone. Last night, there was a spring rain, and the crystal dew soaked the few remaining yellowing leaves of the ancient tree.

Although it is spring and the earth is recovering, the ancient trees seem so lonely, and the early birds and insects around them have awakened.

The first rays of sunlight shone down obliquely from the clouds, from the canopy to the underneath the tree, to the boy sitting cross-legged under the tree.

It's seven o'clock in the morning!

"Whew...... Suck ......"

"Whew...... Suck ...... "......

The boy was not very old, but eleven or twelve, and he looked thin and weak, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind. However, if you look closely, you will find that this young man is extremely handsome, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it looks like Pan An.

You can see that the black shiny hair exudes a staggering and charming atmosphere, and the pair of clear and bright, slightly childish eyes, straight nose bridge, smooth skin, and thin lips are a lovely pink.

What a handsome teenager!

"I don't know if I can cultivate immortals and become enlightened in this method of breathing and breathing, but my grandfather specially told me before he died, there must be some truth, I still insist on practicing!"

The young man muttered to himself, shook his head, then stood up, smiled, and muttered again: "Hehe, although I have practiced for three years, I have not become an immortal, but it has also made some changes in my body, especially my vision and hearing, it seems that this breathing and breathing method left by my grandfather has a certain effect!"

"Yang Yun, Yang Yun, you are here, tell me to find it! Hurry up, come with me, something is wrong at your house!"

And just as the boy was thinking, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps in his ears, and then a familiar voice came.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!"

"Hurry up and take a look, the bandits have entered the village, and they are ......"

"What, why didn't you say it earlier!" ......

"Dad, mother, grandpa!"

"Grandpa! Daddy...... I want revenge! revenge! revenge ......"

Blood stained the sunset, in the small village, corpses were lying everywhere, in the village, the houses that had just been burned down were still emitting thick smoke and dust, two teenagers kneeling beside the three corpses, their hideous faces were full of anger, those murderous eyes, looking at everything around them with resentment.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, an arrow shot out of the shadows, piercing the chest of one of the teenagers, and blood gushed out of the boy's mouth