Xuanwu Ancestor said this, the white-clothed Xiao Feng said it, Ling Yunzi said it, and even the unruly and easy-wheeled Big-bellied Ancestor also said it.

Although Ye Zixuan also said that it was shouted when he crossed the tribulation, but there was no moment that made him feel the meaning of this sentence more deeply. [Ran^Text^Library] []

This is a kind of contempt, a kind of ruthlessness, the way of heaven is inherently ruthless, it is that kind of lofty posture, all living beings who live under the contempt of the way of heaven.

He couldn't help but want to ask the heavens, why did he send down demons to such an evil thing, why did he give demons the ability to defy the sky, and why did he come to the world with such a monstrous disaster?

But all these questions turned into a wave of anger at why the heavens were sending ominous and calamity.

Ye Zixuan read a lot of books when he was a child, and remembered that a sage once wrote a masterpiece called "Tianwen", and also questioned the heavens "how innocent is the common life"!

His personality is casual, some do not follow the rules, and even some are unruly, and he does not have the feelings of the sages, but he is kind-hearted, and he can't see such a dead silence and desolation.

For this dead silence and desolation is full of despair.

The top of the mountain where Ye Zixuan was located was high enough to overlook the entire Liuyan Valley, but he didn't have the slightest pride in seeing the mountains, but there was a sense of anger that filled his chest.

At the foot of the mountain was a huge ravine, like a moat, covered with magma ash, which was no longer scorching, and was all extinguished and turned to ashes.

This is obviously the world-famous Liuyan Valley back then, and legend has it that every time Huo Daozi refined a divine weapon, he would practice in this valley, but now it has become a ravine covered with soot.

The valley of flowing rock forms a semicircle, and within it is a huge land mass, shrouded in gray mist, with no edge in sight.

The land is covered with mountains that are dotted with countless buildings, high and low, but all of them are dilapidated.

This is exactly where the fire path is located. There was no grass on it, and the ground was dark red, illuminated by white light, as if covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Countless huge cracks spread across the land, silently telling of a great battle that year. There were also many human corpses scattered on the ground, glowing with white light, teeth and claws.

In the distance, the corpses of some giant beasts on the high mountains were also turned into white bones. Obviously, the strength of these giant beasts before their death was absolutely extraordinary, all of them were like small mountains, huge in size, they should all be old demons, but they did not escape death.

There were also many weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of other things, which were stained with dark red blood. These weapons were all refined on this island, but in the end, they were stained with the blood of the people on the island, which is extremely sad.

There were also some towering trees on the island, standing still, but they were all dead, and all that remained was their dark torsos, their dry branches like the claws of a dragon.

Ye Zixuan looked up again at the star in the air with a white holy light, no longer stopped here, and flew forward.

He knew that at this time, the Liuyan Valley had been opened up into a ** space by Huo Daozi with ** force, which could be said to be isolated from the outside world, except for the hole he had just entered.

As the fat old man said, the demons in Liuyan Valley have been killed, Ye Zixuan didn't feel the slightest demonic aura, but he didn't sense the breath of the three big-bellied ancestors who entered the valley first, and he didn't know where they were.

Ye Zixuan performed the Nine Heavens Escape Technique and came to the island, leaned over and picked up a halberd, but the halberd was broken into two with a click, obviously rotten and could no longer be used.

He picked up another sword, but it was the same again, turned into mortal iron, and it was rotten and could no longer be used.

Ye Zixuan picked up dozens of weapons one after another, but all of them were no longer used, and they were eroded by the demonic aura here.

He released his divine sense to probe, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of his breath within a radius of a hundred miles, and the big-bellied ancestor, the fat old man, and the strange figure seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Ye Zixuan walked along the mountain road, hoping to see a trace of other life, or find some breath of life. But he was disappointed, and the idea that life and death depended on each other, and that there would definitely be life in the place of death was shattered.

The demonic breath polluted this space, and there was not even a trace of vitality to be seen.

Ye Zixuan marched with all his might, looking for traces of the big-bellied ancestor and the fat old man, but he didn't find anything at all.

He walked towards a building on the island, for he saw a tall stone monument, about a hundred meters high, which looked a little heavy, but it was also cracked, and a large stripe cracked down from above, almost splitting the stone tablet in half.

There are some lines on the stone tablet, and a map is depicted, which looks like the distribution map of the Fire Daozi Dojo.

Ye Zixuan stood under the map and watched carefully. He entered the Liuyan Valley at this moment, and the way to come was no longer available, and there were only two ways to get out of the valley, one was to find the big-bellied ancestor and the fat old man, and the other was to find the way out of the valley by himself.

But the big-bellied ancestor and the fat old man chased the strange figure, and they no longer knew where to run, so he had to find a way out of the valley by himself first.

This map might give him some inspiration.

Ye Zixuan's divine sense is powerful, and he has written down all the maps after reading them once.

This map depicts the distribution of the dojo, where is the refining room, where is the cultivation ground, where is the lecture hall, where is the elixir garden, but there is not the slightest route to get out of the valley.

Ye Zixuan frowned slightly, knowing that it was better to find a way out by himself, and it seemed that the only way to find the big-bellied ancestor was to find it.

But he thought about it, anyway, he didn't feel any breath of the pot-bellied ancestor until now, and it was not easy to find him by himself, but it was certain that with the cultivation of the big-bellied ancestor, if there was no special reason, he would definitely be able to sense himself, and then he would come to find himself.

At this time, it is better to simply look around and talk about it, in order to remember the grace of Huo Daozi to pass on the Dharma.

After all, Ye Zixuan taught alchemy by Huo Daozi, although he did not have the status of master and apprentice, but he already had the reality of master and apprentice, since he had entered Liuyan Valley, he had to pay tribute to the dojo before his death.

Although the dojo at this time was full of dead silence and desolation, you can also see the splendor and grandeur of the past from these ruins.

Thinking of Huo Daozi, the grief and indignation in Ye Zixuan's heart dissipated, and he felt some sighs. He took out a jar of good wine from the space ring and sprinkled it on the dark red ground, which was regarded as a tribute and consolation to Huo Daozi and those who died.

He had promised Huo Daozi to prevent others from entering this place, but he didn't expect him to come in, maybe Huo Daozi didn't expect that the seal of Liuyan Valley had been broken, and those demons almost escaped, let alone that the fat old man would be able to kill all the demons in the valley countless years later!

According to the carved map, he chose a route, and he had to go to the refining room not far away.

The refining room was not far away, and it could be reached at Ye Zixuan's speed, but just as he was about to leave, he suddenly sensed that dozens of breaths suddenly appeared in the Flowing Rock Valley, and more than a dozen of them were actually very powerful.

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