What comes into view is a bamboo forest, and there is a bluestone path in the middle, which only allows one person to pass.

The figure of the old man was already missing in front of him, and Shangguan Yu's divine sense was scattered, and he found that he couldn't detect anything, as if there was some formation or something around him that blocked the divine sense.

When he turned back, the original void rift had disappeared, and he was blocked by bamboos behind him.

Shangguan Yu could only walk forward cautiously.

After walking along the bluestone slab for a stick of incense, suddenly there was a fog all around, and I couldn't see the situation around clearly.

This made Shangguan Yu, who had been cautious all his life, even more vigilant in his heart.

"Visitors, please come in!" Just when Shangguan Yu hesitated to continue walking, a woman's voice came from the fog.

Its sound is not pleasant, but it is also extremely spiritual.

The voice was soft, with a bit of welcoming enthusiasm.

Shangguan Yu took a few steps forward, and stepped out, but his eyes lit up.

When I turned around, I saw the white fog in front of me, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Puff、、、 looked at Shangguan Yu who was retreating and advancing, but the girl standing behind the old man in the distance laughed.

This man is a little funny, it's just a door, he steps in and out, back and forth but doesn't think it's fun?

Shangguan Yu blushed, and finally walked in with both feet.

If it was a door, he had seen it a lot, but this was the first time he had seen it.

For myself, this is a novelty.

What's so funny about being a sixteen-year-old boy who occasionally has a lot of fun.

What catches the eye is a small bamboo courtyard, several elegant small bamboo houses, and a stone table is placed in the courtyard, and three stone benches are erected.

"Visitors, please sit" Seeing Shangguan Yu's somewhat restrained appearance, the girl made a gesture of please.

Shangguan Yu finally withdrew his gaze from looking around and sat on the stone bench.

The girl slowly walked to the side, her fingers were tapped, and a bamboo cup appeared in front of Shangguan Yu, and then she saw the girl stretch out her right index finger and stand above the cup in the air.

Clear tea trickles down your fingers and pours into the bamboo cups.

"Please" The girl slowly took a step back and stood behind the old man again.

Shangguan Yu looked at the teacup in front of him, which was full of hot tea.

I looked at the girl again, and I always felt that something was wrong.

Do you drink this tea or not? This obviously looks like a beautiful girl, why did she suddenly become a teapot, and poured out the tea like this?

As a traditional teenager, do you want to drink the water that flows from a girl's fingers?

"Ahem, you won't poison the tea, right" Shangguan Yu coughed dryly and looked at the old man opposite.

This situation is the most dangerous, I don't know who the other party is and what to do, but I think this old man should be a master in the world.

However, if you poison yourself, it is too sudden.

"What do you think of your old man?" The old man let out a faint sound, and then he volleyed his fingers, and the tea fell from his fingers and fell into his teacup.

"We are a spirit clan who has escaped from the world, and the old man's name is Zhuye, this is his granddaughter, and his name is Zhuqingling."

Shangguan Yu listened to the old man's words, and then he understood a little, and immediately apologized, "The younger generation is new to the world, and the words are wrong, and the seniors should forgive me for the offense."

The old man picked up the tea and took a sip gently, but did not dismantle Shangguan Yu.

He is not a newcomer to the world, a newcomer to the world will not be so cautious, this kid looks at people and has a lot of eyes.

Shangguan Yu saw that the old man ignored him, and he also raised his hand to get the teacup.

However, as soon as his hand fell, he knew that this tea was not easy to drink.

The teacup seemed to be stuck to the table, and I couldn't pick it up.

I saw the girl and the old man looking at each other together.

"Still want to see yourself laughing?" Shangguan Yu saw it silently, the aura was surging, and the aura gathered between the five fingers, even if the teacup grew on the table, it was uprooted.

At the moment when Shangguan Yu picked up the cup, the two looked at Shangguan Yu in great surprise.

Something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Shangguan Yu was keenly aware of the expressions of the two, smiled slightly, and finally put down the teacup.

"If you have anything to say, please speak up," Shangguan Yu said.

To be honest, he was an outsider, and he was stared at by the two of them like this, as if he was looking at a rare thing, and he was really uncomfortable.

"Are you 、、、 a five-element attribute?" The old man looked at Shangguan Yu suspiciously, this cup is made of special materials, and it requires the aura of five attributes to be able to hold it.

It's just that there is one less attribute of aura, and they can't afford to hold this teacup.

"The predecessors won't think that I am the son of prophecy, right" Shangguan Yu made up his mind, he didn't have the ability that Zhuye said before.

What is the inner palm of Qiankun, the outer palm of Qianyu, vertical and horizontal Huanyu.

"Is it true, there is a destiny" The old man did not continue to ask, but instead pulled away from the topic that Shangguan Yu was interested in, "Before you asked me why the war had just begun, the old man had his own hunch."

"What do you mean by that?"

"The invasion of the beast race is just the self-directed and self-acting of the human race immortal cultivators," the old man said slowly.

The immortal realm has existed in name only after the great prosperity of human cultivation, this is an unchangeable reality.

Throughout history, this is an inevitability of chance. But when it comes to the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, we have to start from the beginning.

The fairy world is originally a world of immortal cultivators.

Since the creation of the immortal world, immortal cultivators have been born and continue to this day.

However, in the long river of evolution, due to the unique inheritance method of immortal cultivators, the decline of immortal cultivators has long been doomed.

In that era of great prosperity for immortal cultivators, excellent immortal cultivators have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and one generation is stronger than the next, it is a dream era for immortal cultivators, there are countless demonic geniuses with extraordinary talents and abilities, and all kinds of immortal arts and immortal methods are endless.

It was the most prosperous era of immortal cultivators, and it was also the era of the fiercest competition among immortal cultivators.

The competition between immortal cultivators, various sects, and families has become fierce, and bloodline inheritance has also come into being.

At that time, the bloodline inheritance could not only prevent some secret techniques and immortal methods of the family and sect from being snooped on by outsiders and be well protected and inherited, but also ensure the prosperity of each family and sect.

This unique way of inheritance was indeed a wise move at that time, and the bloodline inheritance allowed the family and sect to develop well.

However, in the process of continuation, the bloodline inheritance gradually appeared drawbacks, and the inheritors inherited the inheritance due to their respective qualifications and talents, which led to the incompleteness of the inheritance, which made some powerful immortal methods and secret techniques lost.

However, due to the protective influence of the sect and family at that time, this disadvantage was not well improved and has continued.

Then something more serious happened.

There is a rupture in the lineage, and it is widespread.

This wide-ranging inheritance fracture directly led to the decline of immortal cultivators.

Until the end, many families and sects withdrew from the stage of immortal cultivators, and their descendants were also reduced to mortals who could not cultivate immortals.

However, their ferocity in advocating force is becoming more and more intense.

Man's power, profit, and desire have not disappeared because of the disappearance of power, but have increased.

In this way, the era of great prosperity of immortal cultivators is gone, and martial artists began to emerge in this immortal world and stepped onto the historical stage of the immortal world.

The so-called warrior is a person who mainly exercises his body. They usually have a strong physique, and their fighting methods are mainly hand-to-hand combat, and in the process of tempering their bodies, these people also created many attacks and powerful moves, which later became known as martial arts.

The birth of a martial artist was originally founded by some people who did not have the physique of cultivating immortals in order to survive. But as more and more people were blocked by the threshold of cultivating immortals, they actively joined the ranks of martial artists.

The emergence of martial artists, the decline of the era of immortal cultivators, this is another heavenly reincarnation.

In this regard, the martial artist continued to write the chapter of the immortal cultivator.

With the advent of warriors, the corresponding rules of the fairy world have also changed, and warriors are grouped with dozens or hundreds of people, called tribes. Driven by power and interests, the entire spiritual tribe attacked the city and began a war that lasted for hundreds of years.

Wars and strife erupted. Within the mountains and rivers, the bones were piled up, and the blood flowed into rivers, and even the sky was a bloody color.

After countless days and nights of war, the warrior system began to take shape, and gradually the various tribes began to form alliances to defend against common enemies, and they eventually formed a group to elect the best warriors to be honored as the 'emperor' and lead the group in the struggle, and this group was also called the 'country'.

With the establishment of the kingdom, the wars between the tribes began to move towards peace, and with the efforts of the contemporary emperors, the wars of hundreds of years gradually subsided, ushering in the first relative peace of the warrior era.

The breeze is clear, the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop. While the Terrans were at peace, another crisis was coming. Due to the centuries-long war, the Terrans were also extremely weak, and the Beasts and Spirits, driven by ambition, brazenly challenged the authority of the Terrans and began to attack the Terrans on a large scale.

In the face of the invasion of the beast race and the spirit race, the warriors without immortal power have long lost their qualifications to compete with these powerful races.

The Terrans are facing an unprecedented crisis, a war that spans families, clans, tribes, and even nations.

Once the human race is defeated, the supremacy of the immortal world will change hands from now on.

It was precisely because of this war that the immortal cultivators appeared on the stage of the immortal world again on the grounds of the survival of the human race.

It is more accurate to say that it is not so much a war of invasion by the beast race, but a war in which the immortal cultivators reappear on the stage.