"Huh?"

"Yan Xing, don't be joking, you kid, it's not funny at all......

Wei Yuan shook his head and waved his hand, looking at Yan Xing's serious expression and solemn eyes, gradually, his tone became low, and his gaze became solemn.

"Are you really just stepping into Wonderland?"

"That's right!"

Yan Xing nodded solemnly, seeing Wei Yuan's face in disbelief, he also understood the other party's doubts. How could an immortal monk go deep into this place alive, and how did he get rid of the entanglement of [Weiyuan] and enter the inheritance stone tablet space.

"Senior Weiyuan, I probably understand your plan, when it was rumored to me with the help of the incarnation, it was because you took a fancy to my pure-blood physique? I hope that one day I will be able to step into the True Immortal and use the advantage of the pure blood of the human race to comprehend the inheritance in the Chaos Stone Tablet and help you get out of trouble?"

Yan Xing's tone paused slightly, looking at Wei Yuan, who looked calm, and immediately understood that he had guessed correctly, and continued to ask, "Senior Wei Yuan, I have a few questions I want to ask you below."

"Please."

"Because of my words, you have been trapped into such a fierce realm, and I am really ashamed in my heart.

Wei Yuan said with a solemn expression, after he learned about Yan Xing's strength, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he immediately regained his complexion.

The long-awaited redemption is empty, but it can still maintain its demeanor, which shows the strength of its state of mind.

Yan Xing shook his head slightly, he was willing to come, and he would not blame anyone for suffering, it was all a choice of his own will.

"Mibuchi-senpai, are you one of the members of the [Nightfall Society]?" Although he was ninety percent sure, Yan Xing still wanted to know the affirmative answer.

"Yes, I'm a member of the Nightfall, and I'm the head of the Nine. Yan Xing, you are a pure-blooded human race, and you can know this information."

[In view of the general environment,

Wei Yuan said slowly, without the slightest intention of hiding his identity.

"Weiyuan-senpai, when did you enter this ruin?"

Yan Xing's eyes were full of doubts, judging from the discovery of the battleship that would crash at night, judging from the forging technique that it was 36.2 billion years after the spark, and the nightfall would be destroyed in 34.4 billion years, and the seven people of Weiyuan and the other nights appeared in the depths of the stele forest again......

One event after another is intertwined, there are many difficult places to explain, contrary to logical common sense, directly asking Weiyuan may solve the mystery.

"Well, probably, around 34.3 billion years after Starfire, I received a secret order from the top to lead the elite of the guild to begin to explore this side of the ruins in depth, until I was enslaved by the stone tablet." Wei Yuan pondered slightly, and from his long memories, he remembered many pictures.

When Yan Xing heard this, Tong Kong shrunk, so it made sense.

The former pure-blooded human race, not only controlled the supreme authority to analyze the divine text and monopolized the cultivation inheritance, but also had the invincible force of [Night Curtain Society] to protect it, and it was unexpectedly lifted off the altar in the 34.4 billion year of Starfire, and he was completely reduced to a tool man.

The reason lies in the exploration force of Weiyuan, who took all the top forces in the guild and was trapped in the depths of the ruins forever, resulting in the emptiness of the pure-blood Terran power and was eventually overthrown.

Is it a coincidence? Or is it a conspiracy?

Why did the pure-blood high-level at the beginning give such a stupid order and let himself fall into such passivity.

"In the 34.4 billion years of the Spark, the pure-blood human race was indeed defeated, but the [Night Curtain Society] did not, and they were fortunate enough to leave the seed. After a long period of concealment and development, the Nightfall Society has once again gathered a little strength, but by that time the rebels have ruled the heavens and the earth, and they have hunted the pure-blood race......

"Around 36.2 billion years of Starfire, finally, those remnants of the Night Society found the original ruins, and immediately ventured deep into it, hoping to find strong people such as Weiyuan and re-descend to the world to rebel against Tiangang for pure blood, but unfortunately they failed and died outside the stele forest."

That's it, Yan Xing straightened his expression, looked at Wei Yuan, whose eyes were slightly dark, and continued, "Senior Wei Yuan, is your guess correct?"

"It's not bad." Wei Yuan nodded, acknowledging this period of age

The hidden history of the moon covered.

"The past is gone, Yan Xing, let's talk more about the present!"

Wei Yuan waved his hand, thinking of the original "one wrong step and losing everything", his mood was a little low, and he didn't want to continue the in-depth discussion.

"I'm sorry, Senior Weiyuan, it's rude."

Yan Xing apologized and uncovered the poor old man's scar, which was really an unintentional mistake.

"Senior, you seem to mind my cultivation very much? Think I can't save you with my strength in the fairyland?"

"Yes, absolutely impossible!"

Wei Yuan's expression was solemn, and he instantly woke up from his depression, and said word by word: "The pure blood of the human race is the key, and the same is true for the realm of cultivation, the higher the cultivation, not only the strength is stronger, but the understanding and understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, rules, Tao and reason, mysteries and true meanings, and so on will be sublimated and transformed in a qualitative way."

"Yan Xing, it's not that I look down on you, I thought you were already a true immortal, plus the bonus of pure blood, and with my concerted efforts, there is a thirty percent chance of understanding this supreme inheritance and getting out of trouble."

"Alas, it's a pity, you're so anxious, not only can't you save me now, but you've also become a prisoner in the monument!"

Wei Yuan shook his head and sighed, he knew the obscurity and difficulty of this inheritance, and at the same time, the advanced cultivation realm also made him understand the impact of every tiny variable on the result, not to mention the key variable of Yan Xing.

"Really?"

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows, as if he had never heard of Wei Yuan's "verdict", he was not a simple "pure blood", nor was he an ordinary "stepping immortal".

"Senior Weiyuan, your original incarnation told me that you are not a pure-blood, why did you participate in the Origin Divine Text? Moreover, immortal in this place for endless years, can it still be eroded by countless mist?"

"How the hell did you do that? These steles have those weird restrictive rules?!"

"Heh, is it still necessary to talk about this now? We won't be able to get out anyway, and we'll be imprisoned here forever."

Wei Yuan stretched his waist and lay flat on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a lazy look.

"Senior Weiyuan, are you ready to give up?"

Yan Xing slowly stood up, looking down at Wei Yuan, who was lying flat, hundreds of billions of years, he didn't believe that this old monster would be willing.

"Boy, you want to teach me how to be a man? Tsk, you're not qualified enough!"

Boom –

Yan Xing's feet stepped lightly, and his whole body burned with thick golden flames, his power was unparalleled, his breath was immeasurable, and he spread and expanded wildly, and the pure white consciousness space was shattered and annihilated by the terrifying power of consciousness.

In the depths of his mind, a nine-colored vortex slowly emerged, suspended behind Yan Xing's head, slowly turning, reenacting the splendid and colorful magnificent world.

Wei Yuan's expression froze, looking at the earth-shaking changes around him in an instant, a trace of dazedness flashed in his eyes, followed by surprise, and finally all kinds of complicated emotions turned into surprise and excitement.

"Weiyuan-senpai, how's that?"

Yan Xing's expression was full of emotion, the terrifying fluctuations of consciousness, and the continuous erosion of the inheritance words in the nine-colored vortex, all kinds of true meaning and mystery were all displayed, and he was stunned when he saw Wei Yuan.

"You, you kid......

Wei Yuan came back to his senses, took two steps forward, and looked Yan Xing up and down again seriously, as if he were looking at a monster.

"Good! You're up to the mark! Hahaha-"

Wei Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed, and there was an inexplicable strangeness in his heart, as well as the surprise that common sense was overthrown, and he didn't complain and was unhappy.

Is this a fucking stepping immortal?

His grandmother drops, I see that it is "Wuji True Immortal", right!?