That night, a mysterious letterhead began to appear in the study rooms of various major forces.

Many people were shocked when they saw the letterhead, then amazed, and finally turned into a long sigh.

The letters were received by various major forces, as well as various lone martial saint powerhouses, but it was no surprise that none of them knew how the letter appeared in their study or at the head of their bed.

The people who received this letter were surprised and felt terrified, and if they could quietly place the letter in the study and bedside of the various major forces, it would undoubtedly mean that it would not take much trouble for the other party to take their own heads.

The newly promoted Wu Shengmu Lihua and Prime Minister Wen Siyuan were like this, and the two looked at each other with a wry smile as they looked at the letterhead in their hands.

"I thought that Xiangguo, who had become an empire, would be able to stand tall, but now it seems that he is really a frog at the bottom of the well, but I didn't expect that there really would be a sect that would really not look at the dignified empire in his eyes" Wen Siyuan raised the letterhead in his hand.

"Me too" Mu Lihua smiled slightly bitterly, "I thought that if I became a martial saint, I could be high and look down on the common people, who knew that there were really sects that would not look at me in my eyes, the six holy lands, but I didn't expect the legend to be true"

"Do you know these six holy lands?" Wen Siyuan looked at Mu Lihua's expression and suddenly asked, "Tell me what's going on?"

"Yes, yes," the genius girl Wen Xiaoxing also asked curiously.

Although Wen Xiaoxing is still young, since taking over the Wen family's business, he has also taken care of the Wen family in an orderly manner, Wen Siyuan has not hidden everything from her, and the beautiful girl has also helped her father many times, and it is obviously very beneficial to know more about the power pattern on the mainland.

"This matter was still said five years ago, when I just broke through the realm of martial saints, I was excited, and I planned to drink a few glasses of wine in the evening to celebrate, who knew that when I was drinking at night, an old man with a white beard didn't know why he appeared, although this person walked tremblingly, as if a gust of wind could blow down at any time, but with the strength of my martial saint realm at that time, I couldn't feel the slightest breath of the other party, and the old man didn't have any malice, pestered me to drink a few glasses of wine on the wine table, and then told me a few small stories, I didn't care at the time, I thought that the old man was talking nonsense at the wine table, but now it seems, the other party is deliberately reminding me of something" Mu Lihua sighed.

"What did the old man say?" Wen Xiaoxing asked curiously.

"This matter starts with the war between gods and demons three thousand years ago," Mu Lihua sighed faintly.

"Isn't this kind of thing a fiction in a novel?" Wen Xiaoxing asked curiously.

"In the eyes of ordinary people, this is indeed made up in a novel, but among some old nobles, they know that this thing is real" Mu Lihua glanced at Wen Siyuan, "The Prime Minister should know something, right?"

"Is it the battle of gods and demons that created the Vermilion Bird Empire and the other four empires?" Wen Siyuan frowned.

"Yes, it's the ancient gunsmoke that created the current pattern of the continent" Mu Lihua paused, "This matter starts from three thousand years ago, when the Continent of God didn't know for some reason, and suddenly connected with another world, and the environment of the other world was far inferior to the Continent of Gods, so the aborigines of that world intended to occupy this beautiful world, so war inevitably broke out"

"This war lasted for ten years, at the beginning the people of the Continent of God were not vigilant enough, as a result, the mainland side was defeated one after another, in half a year, most of the territory was lost, countless aborigines of the Continent of God were enslaved and became slaves, and the residents of the continent who had just woken up from the big dream organized effective resistance, but at that time, there were more than a dozen forces in the continent, and they were not satisfied with each other, so the results were very little" Mu Lihua paused when he said this, as if he was thinking about some taboo, but in the end he still planned to tell the truth.

"Among these dozen or so forces are the founders of our Vermilion Bird Empire, the Divine Beast Vermilion Bird, and the founders of the three major empires, Qinglong, White Tiger, and Xuanwu," Mu Lihua paused and looked at Wen Siyuan and said.

"The Four Great Divine Beasts really exist?" Wen Xiaoxing exclaimed.

"Yes, there is" Mu Lihua said, "At that time, the leaders of the various forces decided to form a holy alliance, and the soldiers would fight one side in one place, and each of them would defeat the enemies of the demon clan by concentrating superior forces, and as for the final ruler among them, it was decided to decide by force, and in the process of this decisive battle, there was an accident, a little-known man in white appeared, and he subdued all the forces at that time with his own strength, and was jointly elected as the Holy Emperor by everyone, this person is the legendary Continental Holy Emperor Hua." ”

"As for the next thing, you already know, the Holy Emperor Hua is not only amazing, but also uses soldiers like a god, anticipating the enemy's opportunity, and finally the alliance of the Continent of God won seven battles and seven victories, and finally defeated the demon race, driving them all back to the Demon Realm, at that time, the Holy Emperor Hua had ten marshals who commanded the army, including five divine beasts, five humans, and five divine beasts are now the founders of the four major human empires, Qinglong, White Tiger Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu, as well as the founder of the Beamon Orc Empire, the Golden Beamon King, and the five marshals of the human race have established five hidden sects, Listening to the Perfume Pavilion, the Blood Demon Dao, the Netherworld Dao, the Golden Castle and the Supreme City, which is now the five holy places。 ”

"Didn't you say the Six Great Holy Lands, what's going on with the current Ethereal Peak?" Wen Xiaoxing asked.

"Ethereal Peak is said to be a sect established by Saint Emperor Hua's wife, so naturally it is also qualified to become a great holy land," Mu Lihua explained with a smile.

"The final decisive battle between the coalition army of the Continent of God and the army of the Demon Realm is now in the Gods and Demons Forest, at that time, the decisive battle between the two sides, the coalition army and the demon clan have suffered heavy losses, countless high-level martial artists and demonic beasts buried in the bone battlefield, their exercises and weapons, the bones and crystal nuclei of the demonic beasts are countless huge wealth, at that time, the Holy Emperor Hua thought that the body and relics of the deceased should not be desecrated, and the space at that time was on the verge of collapse because of the successive wars, so the Holy Emperor Hua took action to seal this ancient battlefield, and then lived in seclusion。 ”

"The year when the Holy Emperor Hua and his wife lived in seclusion is the first year of the Holy Emperor Calendar of the current continental calendar, after the Holy Emperor Hua lived in seclusion, the parties participating in other major wars were unwilling, so in the end the parties reached an agreement, the seal of the God and Demon Battlefield will be automatically opened every twenty-five years, and the forces of all parties can send people to try their luck, as for what they can get in the end, it depends on their luck, because the space at the seal is not very stable, so there is a strict limit on the number of people who enter each time, at most no more than eighty-one people, as for the specific number of each party, there will be a competition between each other to decideIn order to worry that the high-level competition will cause unpredictable results and unnecessary hatred, so all parties agree that the victory or defeat of the younger generation of their disciples will determine the number of places, among which the age of the disciples cannot exceed thirty years old and the time of each war is twenty-five years apart, this battle composed of the younger generation is called chaos, which means that there are no rules, no position, no friends, and the higher the ranking, the more places they get, and the greater the chance of profit in the battlefield of gods and demons," Mu Lihua explained.

"Because in this chaotic battle, the final winner is often the people of the Six Holy Lands, so this battle is also known as the Battle of the Six Holy Lands, because it is often a battle between the Six Holy Lands. ”

"And this letterhead in our hands is the one jointly signed by the six holy places, "Mu Lihua Yang Yang", the purpose is to warn those martial saints and various major forces, do not let their subordinates interfere and interfere in this chaotic war, otherwise they will be greeted by the six factions uniting and destroying the surname of the blow."

"Is it just the Martial Saint and the various big forces?" Wen Xiaoxing asked curiously, "Can the other forces intervene?"

"Yes, it's just the Martial Saint and the big forces with grandmaster-level masters, as for the others, the effect of the shot is not great, the six holy lands will not care, but the offended sect will definitely not let go of the person who made the shot, of course, if it is a person under the age of thirty, it will naturally be able to make a move, even if it is a martial saint, it doesn't matter, because all people under the age of thirty in the entire continent are eligible to participate in this battle, and obtain the qualification to enter the battlefield of gods and demons, among the eighty-one places, the six holy lands occupy thirty-six, and among the remaining forty-five places, the royal families of each empire have four, which can be regarded as a recognition of their ancestors' contributions to the continent, and the remaining twenty-five places are fought for by other forces in the Continent of Gods. ”

Hearing him say this, Wen Siyuan suddenly felt a burst of shame, in the past thousands of years, the Wen family had never received such a warning, it seemed that in the eyes of the six holy lands, his Wen family was not even a 'big force'.

But think about it, twenty-five years ago, he was still a small official and a foreign officer, and although the Wen family's inheritance was barely counted as a long time, at that time, it could only be regarded as poor and weak, but it was just a medium-sized family in Vermilion Bird City, and the highest master was only innate, so naturally he was not qualified and able to interfere in the decisive battle between the six holy lands.