The piano stopped!

No, it wasn't that the sound of the piano stopped, Yang Shaotian suddenly realized that it was not because the sound of the piano stopped, but because he seemed to have been teleported into a magical space.

That's right, Yang Shaotian is not in the deserted hills at the moment, but in a place where he doesn't know where at all!

Yang Shaotian looked around, although the surroundings looked dilapidated, he could actually see the traces of human habitation, but Yang Shaotian still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Don't panic, you're just teleported here, and I naturally have a way to help you get back. The voice in my head was still quite calm. But Yang Shaotian now has a bunch of questions to ask.

"What the hell is this place??" Yang Shaotian tried to communicate with the voice.

Silent.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

It took nearly two minutes before the voice sighed, "This is the Three Emperors Ruins!"

"What is the Three Emperors Ruins?Why am I here?What do you want me to do here?How do I go back?" Yang Shaotian saw that his question had been answered, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, so he asked all the questions in his heart in one breath.

"You have too many questions, but I can help you answer them slowly. Haven't you always wondered who we are in your head? I can't tell you who the others are, but I can tell you who I am. The voice was still calm, the only difference was that it seemed to be a little more sad.

"This place is called the Three Emperors Ruins, as the name suggests, the Three Emperors have stayed here before, the Emperor Fuxi, the Earth Emperor Shennong, and the Human Emperor Xuanyuan. Since the three of them helped the human race in Kyushu to calm down the chaos and taught the human way to survive, they have lived in seclusion here and lived a life that does not care about the world. But the good times didn't last long, and one day the old department of Chiyou somehow discovered this place, and attacked it with the people of Jiuli who were unwilling to send people under the fence. Because Shennong was their old man, so their anger was even worse, first killed Shennong, and then killed Fuxi, who was not good at fighting, I was also injured and escaped, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul consciousness, wandering so far to find you, and only to stay in your sea of knowledge. ”

Yang Shaotian was like listening to a story, listening to the voice in his head and saying such a big thing, and then suddenly realized, "Wait... If you say so, are you not ... Regulus!?"

The voice in his head said at this moment, "Yes, I am the Yellow Emperor that you have passed on by word of mouth, that is, Xuanyuan." ”

Yang Shaotian didn't seem to have recovered from such a shock, "You let me slow down, this is too... Is this true? I feel like a myth and a legend. ”

The voice seemed to have expected such a scene, and still said quietly, "These things you have encountered recently, these changes that have occurred, did you dare to think before? But it has already happened, do you still think that this is fake?"

Yang Shaotian nodded, he also knew that what he had encountered recently was too incredible, I was afraid that no one would believe it, but it happened, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"What I can tell you is that those of us who stay in your sea of knowledge will definitely not harm you, because you are also our destined person, and we also need your help, and we will give you our help. I'll take you here, for example. ”

Yang Shaotian didn't speak, he knew that the reason why Xuanyuan brought him here must not be just to tell him about these things, it must be for something.

"I brought you here to take away the things that the three of us were hiding when we were raided, and I was also wounded and fled at that time, and they kept chasing me, thinking that things would be on me, but they didn't want things to be hidden here by us. You go to the middle room and take the painting on the left. ”

Yang Shaotian walked into the house according to the instructions, and sure enough, there was a painting hanging on the left, although the room was dilapidated, everything seemed to still maintain its original appearance, whether it was a bookcase, or a pen and ink, it seemed that it had not changed.

"Isn't it after a big war here, why is it still so well preserved?" Yang Shaotian asked his puzzlement.

"The people of Jiuli are belligerent, and this is a surprise attack, they just want to take revenge and take away our treasures by the way, so they are naturally not interested in these literati and ink writers, and they will not move. ”

"Then why did you specifically call me over just to take this painting?" asked Yang Shaotian.