The elegant and simple study is very quiet,

"For. Terran? ”

Feng Jiuxuan's voice was flat, but when he heard it, he could feel his disdain for these words.

Old man Luo didn't care about this tone, and said:

"Yes, the Heavenly Pavilion was founded for the continuation of the human race.

"At least in my generation, the original intention of the Heavenly Prison Pavilion was still retained, although the internal power struggle was fierce, but at least when the Great Demon Tribulation came, you could say that the lips were cold, but the result was that the Heavenly Prison Pavilion carried a small half of the human race."

"Of course,

"Now that their original intentions have changed, they don't know, after all, only by surviving and becoming strong can they explore the original intentions of their ideals, right?"

Speaking of which,

Old man Luo smiled indifferently, and continued:

"I think Xu Xiangguo, you should know that the Heaven Prison Pavilion Lord can't see what the future represents, right?"

Xu Yinhe pondered for a moment:

"I know, when I was young, I found some ancient books about the Heavenly Pavilion in some secret realms."

Old man Luo's Confucian-looking remnant soul showed a gentle and elegant smile:

"In that case, I won't explain too much."

Xu Yinhe's fingertips gently rubbed the edge of the cardboard, and his voice was thick and low:

"So, senior, what do you mean by this that my next actions will lead to a catastrophe?"

He knew that what he and Li Yaoxuan were going to do would kill a lot of people.

There will be many innocent people displaced, and countless happy families will fall into disaster.

But the catastrophe.

The so-called catastrophe, if you are not careful, the human race in the world will be empty in ten rooms.

Old Man Luo raised his hand and touched his chin, and denied:

"Not really, there are many descriptions of the calamity within the Heavenly Prison Pavilion, but in general, they are basically ethnic disputes."

Xu Yinhe suddenly stopped what he was doing, and the atmosphere in the room froze in an instant:

"Ethnic warfare?"

Old man Luo said unhurriedly:

"The Heavenly Pavilion has existed for a long time, and the ancient books in the Scripture Pavilion have been faulted several times due to tribulations, but the recorded tribulations are basically other races who want to enter Middle-earth for the sake of living space."

"Alien"

Xu Yinhe's eyes narrowed, and his index finger buckled the fold of the table opening: "Gu Yuan? ”

The only threat to the surrounding alien race is the ancient abyss.

It's a very simple truth,

The desert and barbarian land are barren and the climate is harsh, which simply cannot support the rise of a strong race.

And those demon clans in the ancient abyss are different, they not only sit on the huge canyon of the ancient abyss, but also have the Wanxing Mountain Range that stretches for 100,000 miles as their own place.

It's just that they are not very united internally, and all kinds of ethnic disputes are constant, if it weren't for the vision of living in Middle-earth, it can basically be said to be a small Great Yan Dynasty.

"I don't know about that."

Hearing this question, Old Man Luo was very disgraceful: "In fact, this kind of thing is dangerous and dangerous, but it is also affected by some personal factors. ”

Xu Yinhe raised his eyes, his eyes solemn:

"What do you mean by that?"

Old man Luo explained with a smile:

"The catastrophe set off by the Enchantration God Tree Spirit 20,000 years ago could have swept the world, but because of the Enchantration God Tree Spirit itself, it was ultimately limited to the Qionghua Secret Realm."

“.” Xu Yinhe didn't understand, but Feng Jiuxuan on the side suddenly murmured:

"The succubus cherry tree, the secret realm of Qionghua?"

There was a hint of thoughtfulness in his long narrow eyes, and there was something strange in his eyes: "I see"

Xu Yinhe turned his eyes to look at Feng Jiuxuan:

"Discovery?"

"There are some."

Feng Jiuxuan nodded, his eyes revealing a trace of memory.

The fairy aura in the dome palace is ethereal.

The two white figures were still in the realm of no one in those remnants of the mountain protection array.

In the huge palace complex, except for the destruction caused by those juniors and the decay and collapse caused by time, most of the places still maintain the same appearance as they were 10,000 years ago.

Feng Jiuxuan, who was dressed in a white robe, and Tianyuan, who was dancing in the palace skirt, walked side by side, and both of them could sense the huge coercion brought by the exercises running on their bodies.

In terms of the level in Cangyuan, two people of level one hundred and twenty are under the copy of level eighty-five, and the biggest threat can only be the other party.

Cooperation does not mean that there is no possibility of hands-on.

Come to the deepest part of the secret realm.

Feng Jiuxuan glanced sideways, and the masked woman in the white dress with an indifferent expression:

"It seems that the location given to you by that apprentice is not accurate."

The hall was empty, there were no white bones and corpses, and there were no Sumeru rings.

Tianyuan didn't show much emotion about this, and looked at Shangfeng Jiuxuan:

"That was 20,000 years ago, and it's unknown how much has changed during that time, and how many people have come to explore it during that time."

Feng Jiuxuan was concise and clear, analyzing:

"The succubus tree spirit is still alive until the long heavens come here, and it will not be taken by outsiders."

“.”

Tianyuan didn't say anything more, and his golden eyes glowed with a burst of divine light.

Feng Jiuxuan stared at her quietly.

However, Tianyuan seems to be deducing the exploration.

A cup of tea time,

Tianyuan's tall figure suddenly rose from the ground, the snow-white skirt around it was windless, the tulle was lifted, and the hidden stunning face loomed.

Feng Jiuxuan held the sword and looked at her quietly.

The next moment,

"Boom—"

The entire Qionghua Hall began to shake, and the remaining formation was activated, and it was instantly shattered.

The stable structure of the main hall seemed to be enveloped by some kind of great force and began to shake, and finally gradually fell apart under the burden.

Magnificent domes, beams, supporting stone columns, floors.

Within a few breaths,

The entire imposing Qionghua Hall was dismantled into pieces of building materials floating into the air.

Two white-clothed figures also flew into the air along with these disintegrating building materials.

Feng Jiuxuan stood on top of a stone brick, looking downward, his pupils shrunk slightly:

"It's."

Below the Qionghua Hall is an abyss as black as ink.

With Feng Jiuxuan's cultivation, he was naturally able to see the scene below through these darkness.

Above the abyssal abyss are the sturdy dead roots of the succubus cherry tree, and the intertwined roots are covered with countless corpses.

At a glance, there is no end to the dense crowd, and there are no less than a million corpses.

Most of it has been weathered.

At the end of the abyss, there were dozens of skeletons that were still intact.

One of the golden skeletons was very conspicuous, and the entire sternum of the golden skeleton could be vaguely seen, and the right arm and left leg were missing.

“.”

Seeing this scene, Yi Feng Jiuxuan's concentration was also a little unstable.

This. What's going on in this place?

"Xu Changtian didn't tell you about this matter?"

Tianyuan's voice came quietly: "Even if he doesn't have a divine soul, he should be able to remember some things. ”

"My family affairs don't bother the pavilion master."

Feng Jiuxuan's eyes returned to indifference, but his hand subconsciously clenched Jing Yuan.

That little bunny, don't talk to him about such important things?

In the past, he was still a little distressed when he saw Changge beat this kid ruthlessly, but now it seems

It's good, it's really good!

There was silence for a moment, and the two flew down in unison.

Falling to the deepest part of the abyss, it was pitch black all around, but it couldn't stop the two of them from seeing it in the slightest.

Feng Jiuxuan held the hilt of his sword and stood in place and looked around:

"Here, what's going on?"

Tianyuan didn't hide this, and walked towards the golden skeleton:

"These people are all people who are controlled by the succubus god and tree spirits, and they are used as nourishment for themselves."

Feng Jiuxuan stepped up to follow, frowned and whispered:

"The monsters fed by such a number of cultivators are trapped here because time has worn them out little by little?"

Tianyuan walked over to the golden skeleton and paused:

"The Succubus Sakura is not trapped here, you should know that no matter how careful the formation is, it will not be able to last for 20,000 years without maintenance."

"What do you mean?" Feng Jiuxuan frowned.

Tianyuan glanced at it without emotion, and retrieved a Sumeru ring on the knuckle of the golden skeleton:

"You sword idiot, you don't understand, you can ask your nephew, he and my apprentice reenacted the encounter of the charm god tree spirit in the illusion."

“.”

Feng Jiuxuan ignored her words, stared at Tianyuan's actions, and pressed his thumb on the hilt of the sword, revealing an inch of coldness:

"What are you holding?"

"The relics of the former Heaven Guardian Pavilion."

Tianyuan turned around, and his golden eyes stood out in the darkness:

"Xu Yinhe asked you to come here for these Sumeru rings to reinforce the northern border, there is no point in you and I fighting here, take your things and leave."

“.”

After staring at each other for a moment, Feng Jiuxuan withdrew his thumb.

Seeing this, Tianyuan directly rose into the air and disappeared into the black abyss without saying a word.

After listening carefully,

Xu Yinhe, who was sitting behind the table, glanced at Xu Yuan expressionlessly.

“.” Xu Yuan.

"It seems that we have been hiding a lot of things from our father for a long time."

"Ahem, father, listen to me."

Xu Yuan coughed lightly: "I have a vague memory of the Qionghua Secret Realm, and I can't say it if I want to." ”

Old man Luo chuckled inexplicably when he heard this:

"Blur. Gee. ”

“.” Xu Yuan.

He glanced at the old man with a flat look.

Old man Luo smiled and arched his hand at Xu Yinhe:

"Xu Xiangguo, you really can't blame Xu Xiaozi for this matter, he can't remember many things without the Yantian Divine Soul."

"That's it."

Xu Yinhe just beat it painlessly, and then said: "The events of 20,000 years ago have passed, and the important moment is that the Heavenly Pavilion was born."

"Father, wait a minute." Xu Yuan suddenly raised his hand when he heard this.

The three people present then looked at him,

Xu Yinhe behaved calmly when his speech was interrupted, after all, this kid is this kind of character:

"Changtian, what do you want to say?"

Xu Yuan considered his words and went to find a chair to sit down:

"Father, the reason why the Prison Heaven Pavilion is annoying is that they can deduce the future and let them continue to develop, and it is very likely that everyone will have another Emperor on their heads."

"Now that the Heavenly Pavilion has been born, it is indeed possible that it is because the catastrophe is coming, after all, when the catastrophe is coming, they can't see the future, the most annoying abilities have been erased, and the people of the world have no motivation to kill them before they deal with the crisis."

"But is there a possibility, I mean maybe, that the Heavenly Pavilion was forced to be born because it couldn't hide?"

In Cangyuan, until the end of the plot, the world returned to peace, and this prison pavilion never appeared, and the so-called world catastrophe never appeared.

It's all the sects in the world calling back and forth.

The Heavenly Prison Pavilion was born ahead of schedule, most likely because of the influence of his butterfly.

Xu Yuan's words fell, and he was silent for a long time.

Xu Yinhe seemed to be considering Xu Yuan's speculation again, and he suddenly raised his hand to ban Old Man Luo's five senses.

The phantom of the Confucian scholar standing in the middle of the study disappeared in an instant.

“.” The remnant soul of a saint.

For a while, there were only three of them left in the study.

Xu Yinhe looked at Xu Yuan and asked in a low voice:

"Changtian, do you mean that Luo Daofan is not credible?"

Xu Yuan shook his head:

"No, father, Luo Daofan is credible, he is a traitor to the Prison Heaven Pavilion, and this kind of traitor is generally more ruthless than the enemy when he fights his own people.

"I mean, you don't have to be influenced by the idea that the catastrophe is coming."

"Huh."

Xu Yinhe chuckled, shook his head and slowly got up from the chair:

"Long days. Fathers never believe in command.

"Since you reminded me last time, Lou Ji's investigation has actually had some eyebrows, coupled with what happened to your maternal uncle this time, the existence of the Prison Heaven Pavilion has indeed been hidden for too long, and it is very likely that he has been forced to be helpless when he chooses to be born."

"If the Heavenly Pavilion is really for the continuation of the human race, this Great Yan can be changed to a national teacher, if it is for himself, then it is just an enemy hiding in the shadows to surface, no matter what, it is a good thing for us."

"It's just that the situation in the world has become more complicated now, just like the person who tricked you into attacking Mu Zhiyun's girl in the first place, but now we still haven't found out whether it is the sect, or the Prison Heaven Pavilion, or someone else."

“.”

Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and was silent when he heard this.

Now, with the birth of the Prison Heaven Pavilion on Tianyan's side, his plot has been completely sent.

The Prison Heaven Pavilion was completely born, and there is a high probability that it will take the status of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, with the existence of such a force, it is not certain whether the sects that have taken refuge in the Xiangguo Mansion will defect.

What the future holds is completely unpredictable.

Xu Yinhe slowly walked to Xu Yuan's side, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder:

"Changtian, hurry up and cultivate, there won't be too much time left for you, if you have any needs, contact Huahong directly."

Saying,

Xu Yinhe yelled at Feng Jiuxuan, who was leaning against the wall:

"Big brother, Changtian's cultivation, please pay more attention."

Feng Jiuxuan didn't give Xu Yinhe any face, and snorted coldly:

"Changtian is Qian'er's child, you don't need to say it."

“.”

Hearing Qian'er, Xu Yinhe's majestic eyes became complicated, and after returning the soul ring to Xu Yuan, he walked out of the study slowly in silence

In the following days, in addition to cultivation, Xu Yuan's life was only left with cultivation, boring cultivation.

Feng Jiuxuan didn't immediately teach Xu Yuan to practice swordsmanship, but let him break through the five-rank condensation soul first.

Although he is an innate Dao body, he still has money to add, and it still takes time to break through the five grades.

Time passes day by day.

And Xu Yuan finally broke through from the small garbage of the sixth grade to the rookie of the fifth grade.

And at the same time,

At the junction of the southern frontier of Dayan, which is far away from the imperial capital, and the vast wilderness, a towering giant tower suddenly rises from the ground.

Jian Tiange was born.

It was another ten minutes late

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(End of chapter)