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"Have cultivators ever participated in the battle of gods and demons?If so, why are they still wandering in the void now," Feng Yun Wuji said, but he was very interested in this for a while, these are all secrets that ordinary primeval martial artists don't know, after all, they were all a long time ago. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At first glance, I heard that in the void of Haohan, there was another powerful army in the human race, and it was impossible to say that Fengyun was unmoved in his heart, and the information about this unknown number of troops could be known from the mouth of the old man in front of him.

Cultivator -- these three words are deeply imprinted in the bottom of Fengyun Wuji's heart.

A complicated look appeared on the old man's face, and he muttered for a moment and said, "There is no ......"

"What?!!!" Feng Yun Wuji Huo stood up, his whole body trembled with excitement, and he said angrily: "I am also a clan, at the juncture of life and death, the cultivators actually hid in the void because of the different ways of pursuing power, ignoring everything?!!! this will be like this, so there will be such a clan?!!!"

"Don't jump to conclusions!" the old man said with a slightly angry expression, but obviously a little nervous, he pondered for a moment, looked up at Feng Yun Wuji, who looked excited, and said:

"Before human beings participated in the war between gods and demons, Fazu Fuxi arranged gossip in the void and deduced the number of Zhou Tianyan, and had already foreseen this disaster...... Fazu said that there will be a great catastrophe for human beings, and the people of the human race who live in the primeval world will definitely experience a huge loss, and this kind of struggle will be much greater than the ongoing battle between law and martial arts, and this war, human beings are doomed to fail, and preserving the living force is what should be done at present, therefore, Fazu hopes that the Dharma cultivators will make their own choices, or stay and fight against the gods and demons with the martial cultivators, or hide in the void with him, wait for the opportunity, develop their strength, and prepare to return again. ”

"Fa Zu used his best power to show his followers the terrible future of mankind, and in the end, more than half of the Dharma cultivators left the primeval realm, while the other Dharma cultivators stayed, this is the sporadic Dharma cultivators you see in the primeval world now...... Before and after the battle of gods and demons, the god-level masters of the human race suffered heavy losses, if it weren't for the sacrifice of Xuanyuan among the four supremes, I'm afraid that even a humiliating "Ancient Agreement" would not be able to be obtained. ”

"In the battle of gods and demons, in the later stage, what really determines the outcome of the war is the top existence in the world, not the quantity, you should also know this, even if the cultivator stays, what can he do? Isn't it the same as falling in the battle of gods and demons?...... Once upon a time, the four clans that were born in chaos and dominated the primeval world were not decayed, where did they still have the original strength. ”

Fengyun Wuji suddenly spoke: "...... But in the end, some hot-blooded people are needed to block the gods and demons, otherwise, all human beings will be in a state of no return, and these people can only be martial cultivators...... Dharma cultivator, it's not suitable!"

"You are already a Dharma cultivator now!" the old man said coldly, his sleeve robe was raised, and his thin palm seemed to poke out from the netherworld, and the void was imprinted against Fengyun Wuji, and on the opposite side, Fengyun Wuji's body became like a mist, and a gray faint phantom flew out from the atomized body, as if he wanted to disperse into the netherworld void.

"Not exactly," an indifferent voice came from the shadows that could vaguely discern Fengyun Wuji's face, and then a circle of silver light spread out in all directions like mercury leaking out, and the silver light mask appeared, and Fengyun Wuji's almost disappeared body closed again, becoming condensed as one, and the gray thin shadow also submerged into the body again.

The silver mask didn't last long, and soon retracted into his body.

There was not the slightest look of shock on the old man's face, as if he had expected this situation for a long time.

"The Temple has always prevented the return of Dharma cultivators, and the primeval world is indirectly under the control of the Temple, but even we have to admit that the Temple does have some vision...... Whether it's the North Sea prisoners you used to fancy before, or you, everyone is so special...... The integration of law and military force has been mentioned before, but in the end, no one can achieve it. But in your hands, it is fulfilled...... But-" The old man's voice changed, and he said: "The realm, you need energy to help, with your current level, I'm afraid the realm will not last!"

Hearing this, Fengyun Wuji said abruptly: "The domain is to defeat the enemy, it is effective, one blow will kill, the party is the king, the longer the time, the shorter the role of the domain in the battle...... I can't extend the existence of the domain at the moment, but I can increase the attack power of the domain infinitely!"

The old man was slightly shocked when he heard this, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look, and then he muttered to himself: "One law, ten thousand laws...... If one approach doesn't work, take another path...... I'm really looking at the conventional. ”

The old man's old face showed a mixed look, from his eyes, Feng Yun Wuji saw a deep jealousy, although he was looking at himself, but Feng Yun Wuji knew that he was not jealous of himself.

"Let's talk about yourselves, right?" Seeing that the old man seemed to be in some kind of thought, Feng Yun Wuji had to ask, a long time has passed, Feng Yun Wuji should have appeared in another place according to the plan, he should have appeared in another place at this moment.

"We ?...... I have already said that we are the remnants of the Dharma cultivators who remained in the primeval world," the old man said indifferently: "Among us, there are not only Dharma cultivators, but also martial cultivators, and the dispute between law and martial arts is already a thing of the past, so there is no need to mention it again...... Regardless of the cultivation of martial arts and the law...... In the current desperate situation faced by mankind, reviving the human race and turning defeat into victory in the future war of gods and demons is our real goal, and in this process, we first want to cancel the existence of the temple. ”

Feng Yun Wuji's heart changed color slightly, 'they' repeatedly mentioned the 'temple', which couldn't help but make Feng Yun Wuji think that this was still a struggle for power.

The old man didn't know what Feng Yun Wuji was thinking at all, and then said: "In the past, maybe we wouldn't have tried to overthrow the status of the temple, after all, the temple's actions, although there are some excesses, but after all, it is still for the human race, but now, ...... Pushing for the emergence of the War Clan and disrupting the primeval is diametrically opposed to the Templar's transcendent position. ”

"Is it just because of this trumped-up charge?"

"Not only that, over the years, we have been monitoring the fate of the primeval space, the movements of the demons, and some of the movements of the human race with demon blood born in the primeval world in the battle of gods and demons, and a long time ago, they seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and people kept disappearing, we tried to catch some of them, through their mouths, to find out the secret of their disappearance, but failed...... And recently, we have discovered that these human races, which have been silent for a long time and have demon blood, have suddenly become active...... Moreover, our people, observing the meeting between the Temple messenger and one of them, and the disappearance of some other secrets, are not suitable for a detailed discussion with you, and in any case, all kinds of reasons lead to one point: the current Temple, I am afraid, is no longer in the hands of our Terrans!!"

"You mean, the demons are starting to infiltrate the primeval world?" said Fengyun Wuji in shock.

The old man looked solemn and nodded: "If you guessed correctly...... That's it, that's why, we need you to join us, all along, we have tried to abandon all prejudices, absorb all the primeval elites, build an elite army, in the future war, become a new force, for humanity to fight for the chance of survival, you can abandon the view of us because of the great freedom of the scattered people, this is what we are very happy to see......"

"Welcome to join us!" said the old man holding out his hand.

Fengyun Wuji hesitated, but still stretched out his palm, the old man's outstretched palm suddenly pointed like a sword, and quickly swiped on Fengyun Wuji's wrist, and a flexible five-grasp golden dragon submerged into the blood of Fengyun Wuji's wrist, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This is our sign, if you meet our people within a certain range, you will have a feeling of flesh and blood in your heart," the old man said indifferently.

Fengyun Wuji didn't answer immediately, that golden dragon made him feel very familiar. "This Golden Dragon ......"

A palm-shaped gold medal floated from his memory, quickly becoming clear, Fengyun Wuji's body shook suddenly, and finally understood why he felt so familiar: this golden dragon was exactly the same as the five-clawed golden dragon on the gold medal that Dongfang Potian had handed over to the first distraction!!" "First distraction ......" After a long time, after no contact, Fengyun Wuji finally remembered to contact the first distraction in the demon world again, however, this time the connection of the soul was not only intermittent, but also obscure, and the position of the first distraction seemed to be erratic, and sometimes it seemed to be very far away, it was not just a kind of spatial isolation...... It's hard to put into words.

"Your tentative position is to protect the Dharma, and soon, we will send a team to the Sword Domain, and they will be at your disposal, but if you want them to participate in the power struggle of the primeval world, it will be impossible...... We will not allow that to happen. ”

"Zhan Clan, it's not a problem anymore," Feng Yun Wuji said coldly, flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "Although I joined it, I don't want to be bound by any constraints because of this, you are still you, and I am still me." ”

"This is our usual behavior, you don't have to worry about this-" The old man was saying, his face suddenly changed, he was silent, and almost at the same time, Feng Yun Wuji sensed that in the space around him, a strange aura was wrapped around him--another powerful Dharma cultivator was crossing time and space, talking to the old man in front of him.

"How can this be?!!!" The old man listened, and after a while, his face was extremely ugly, and he blurted out in surprise, his eyes swept over the wind and clouds, and he realized that he was a little out of shape, took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and said calmly: "I still have some things to do, leave for the time being, let's contact us next time......"

"What's wrong?" Feng Yun Wuji said in a deep voice, with the strength and status of the old man, he actually had such a gaffe, which shows how serious the situation is.

The old man wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed: "That's it, you will know sooner or later, once in the primeval period, the four-legged battle, wind, fire, and water tribes have all appeared, and in the primeval times, it was found that several people died and the symptoms of being injured by the Wind Demon World and the Xuanshui Decision, and what's worse is that the former evil force, the Heavenly Demon Clan, which once forced the four clans to join forces, also appeared, and ...... , I'm afraid something big is going to happen to Taikoo......"

The old man said, stepped into the void in front of him, and disappeared...... "Next time, we will meet in the Sword Pavilion ......" The old man's voice floated from the gap in the space that had been bridged......

(To be continued)