"The Ground of Bones!" Xiguang's eyes widened in disbelief, and he subconsciously looked at this land he had planted for decades, was it actually the burial place of the ancient monks? He was desperate to ask, but waited patiently for Hongge to calm down.

Hongge cried for a long time before she suppressed the impact of the picture that suddenly popped into her mind, and the overwhelming sadness slowly faded away.

She knew it wasn't her emotions, but the message from the stone wall.

The desolation of the sky, the tragic wars, and the sacrifices of the monks of the world at any cost are ancient memories, tragic history that should be remembered.

"Are you better?" Uncle Xiao stroked her back and asked softly.

Hongge took several deep breaths, only then did he get rid of the influence of those pictures, and nodded slowly, "Hmm." ”

"Little girl...... Xiguang also squatted down and asked, "What happened just now?" And how do you know about those you are talking about? ”

"Hongge should have been impacted by divine consciousness." Uncle Xiao replied first, "There seems to be energy attacking her divine consciousness just now. It's just that the power didn't have malicious intent, so he didn't notice it at the first time.

"Divine Sense Impact, how could it be?!" Xiguang was even more shocked, "Impossible, I've been in this realm for so many years, and this stone wall doesn't have any abnormalities except for discoloration. ”

Over the years, he has also had a lot of curiosity about this stone wall, and he has tried it many times, not to mention just touching it, he has tried all kinds of ways to explore, and there has never been any problem.

"It should ...... It has something to do with my sword intent. Hongge settled his mind before replying, "My sword intent is to revive, it can awaken vitality and dispel evil qi, and here it is...... That's why you see those. ”

The two were silent for a while, and then Xiguang cautiously asked, "Little girl, what did you see just now?" What do you mean by the place where bones are buried? ”

"I don't know ...... either," Hongge shook his head, trying to keep his calm mind and recall the images he had just seen, "The images that just appeared in my mind were fragmentary, but the only thing that was certain was that they all happened tens of thousands of years ago. ”

"Tens of thousands of years!" Xiguang was shocked, and it was indeed an ancient monk.

"Well, tens of thousands of years ago, there seemed to be a war here." Hongge said slowly, "In the picture, a hole suddenly opened in the stone wall, and many monsters ran out of it, and I saw many monks fighting bloodily to block those monsters. ”

"Monsters?" Xiguang frowned, "Is it the same as those demonic beasts?" ”

"No, it's not!" She shook her head affirmatively, "It's something even more terrifying!" Each one is more terrifying than a full-level demonic beast, and its strength is far above that of the god transformation stage. I saw that those who fought against them should be monks with a conscience and a detachment from the realm, but they ...... All of them are dead, all of them! ”

Hong Ge's body trembled, and the last picture he saw unconsciously flashed in his mind, one after another was so bright red that he couldn't see the appearance clearly, and after exhaustion, he fell from the air one after another, and some didn't even have a complete body, and the ground was full of monks' broken spirit bodies, and blood stained the earth red.

A sense of endless sadness rose in her heart again, and she quickly gasped for a few breaths before pressing it down again, "I see...... The last dozen or so people sacrificed to the original god to finally seal them and keep the monsters out. ”

"High-level monk, tens of thousands of years ago, the catastrophe of heaven and earth ......" Uncle Xiao's expression became more and more solemn, and he figured out something, "So that's the case, is this the reason why the immortal path in the world has been cut off and there is no inheritance above the god transformation stage?" Because all the people of the lineage died in this war. ”

If the pictures that Hongge saw were all real things that had happened, then it would be normal for no one in the immortal cultivation world to know above the god transformation stage, as well as the two great realms of conscience and devastation.

After all, a monk who cultivates to the stage of transformation has never had the habit of carving his exercises into jade plates or writing them into books and passing them on.

One is because there are very few monks who can cultivate to a high level, unless they are deliberately trading, they don't need extra backups, but everything in a high position is at their fingertips, and there are almost no skills that can be traded with their own exercises.

Moreover, even if they can't find someone to inherit, high-level monks will spend some time setting up a secret realm of inheritance when they have a premonition that Shouyuan is approaching, leaving a trace of residual thoughts or magic weapons to pass on their own exercises, which is also the reason why there will be secret realms in the immortal cultivation world every once in a while.

But what Hongge saw was a catastrophe that swept through the entire immortal cultivation world, those monks who had a conscience and escaped from the mortal realm all fell, leaving no chance to inherit at all, plus tens of thousands of years have passed, and the monks in the world cannot break through, so naturally they don't know that there are these two great realms.

"So...... Those ancient high-ranking monks are all buried here. Xiguang was obviously more shocked than Chenyuelai, looking at the fields he had carefully planted for decades with a complicated expression.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, pinched a magic trick and his palm suddenly flashed with white light, he raised his hand and gently pushed it towards the ground under his feet, and the next moment the spiritual power spread out like ripples, instantly sweeping the entire realm.

Sure enough, in less than half a moment, a large number of starry streamers appeared in the originally lush fields, like the afterglow of fireworks, and points of light of various colors began to emerge from the ground and slowly rose into the air.

For a while, the entire realm became a colorful dream world, shrouded in countless points of light, but slowly rose into the air and dissipated little by little.

"Is that really the case...... Xiguang looked at the scene in front of him in shock, these streamers would only appear in the place where the high-ranking monks fell.

Monks who have cultivated to the realm of transforming into gods, all their muscles and bones have been refined into spiritual bones, and even if they fall, they will remain underground, which is why high-level monks can turn into secret realms after death, because their bodies themselves are the largest formation foundations, and they can maintain a secret realm for thousands of years.

But tens of thousands of years have passed in this realm, and he just casually smashed his spiritual power into the ground, and so many streamers appeared, so you can imagine how cultivated the monks who fell here were, and how many people fell here.

Xiguang suddenly thought of the "green" that could grow here and had a special effect of suppressing evil qi, and suddenly understood.

"I see...... It turns out that I and those demon beasts have been able to survive in this innocent abyss for decades, all because of the protection of our ancestors. ”

They fell in order to save the immortal realm, but even if their bones were buried here, there was still a remnant of shadow.

(End of chapter)