"Third Senior Brother, have you decided on your future Dao number?" Wan Yanqing raised his head and asked.

Huang Chao shook his head and muttered: "It's not settled yet, it's between defeating the sky and raising demons." ”

"The devil's way is not tolerated by the world, my generation of monks are struggling to move forward, I want to be the demon who defeats the sky, revive the name of the devil's way, and revive the devil's way. ”

Wan Yanqing nodded in approval, and said: "The Dao number will accompany the person who has entered the Dao for a lifetime, you need to consider it clearly, you still have time to think before you enter the Dao." ”

Huang Chao nodded, his gaze wandering, as if he was in trouble.

Wan Yanqing then asked Fengfeng: "What about you, what are you going to take?"

Feng Feng was feeding Bai Lin a piece of braised pork, and when he heard this, he slowly replied: "Haoyue Sword and Bai Lin are my most important friends, and I will be called Moon Scale Layman, and I am idle in the mountains and forests, wouldn't it be happy?"

His slightly immature face was filled with a kind of longing and yearning for the future.

"What about you, Old Five?" Peak Chaotiannu smiled and fed Bai Lin another piece of meat.

Their brothers and sisters are close to entering the Tao, and these topics are very casual to talk about.

"It's hard. Tiannu replied and sighed: "Killing too much in the first half of my life, and forgiving my sins in the second half of my life." ”

The sin seal of the Six Kingdoms has almost angered the people of the world, and in the secular world, his name is a household name, and everyone once feared it.

Huang Chao took over and said: "Senior sister's Dao name is good, Bingxin, people are as good as their name." ”

The number of the Tao will spread throughout the monastic world when it enters the Dao, after all, there are only a handful of monks who have entered the Dao, and there are no more than 10,000 surviving monks.

Those who are not stunning and blessed cannot enter the Tao, and those who enter the Tao are first-class saints in the eyes of the world, and land immortals.

"The other Great Disciples of the Four Peaks are also domineering, the Holy Lord of the Primordial, the Red Powder of Shen Yan, the Dugu of Lian Chengjue, and the Three Saints of Taiping...... Ji Hao's Zhanzun, Li Changshou's Gou Sheng...... As well as Senior Sister's Bingxin, there are nearly fifteen disciples in our sect......"

Huang Chao has a look of envy, who doesn't want to be famous in the world?

However, it is more difficult to cultivate the Tao than to ascend to the blue sky, and it is so difficult for hundreds of billions of living beings of all races of people and gods to enter the Tao without more than 10,000 people.

"After the primeval period, the aura is exhausted, if there is no more emperor to change the situation, there will be no hope of immortality for all beings in the future!"

"How can the other side be so easy to reach?" Wan Yanqing smiled bitterly, if you don't cultivate the Tao, you don't know that it is difficult to cultivate, and the tens of thousands of living beings in Beihai have entered the Tao only a hundred, and there is not one in a million.

All of this comes from the primeval catastrophe that ended in the War of the Gods, so that only myths and legends have been circulating in the mortal world for a long time.

"How long are we going to stay in this ruined corner of the Demon Realm? The Demon Ruins will last for another three hundred years at most. Wan Yanqing was worried.

There was a momentary touch in his heart, and Bai Ye was shocked: "This is not the world?"

There are too many people in the mortal world who make him care and worry, Wang Hua, Yan'er, little girl......

Wan Yanqing said: "The ancient battle affected the Seven Realms, the Four Realms shattered, and the broken Demon Realm sank into the Black Dragon Sea, almost becoming a secret realm of its own, isolating the human realm, which is the current Demon Ruins. ”

Such an important event was not recorded in the ancient book that Wan Yanqing gave him.

Several people were subconsciously silent, as if it was too heavy, and stopped talking about this topic, and the meal ended in small talk.

When the senior brothers returned home, Bai Ye couldn't help but ask, "What's going on in the Ancient War?"

Wan Yanqing was silent for a long time before sighing: "There are nine great beings in heaven and earth who are born with the sky, that is, the nine Dao ancestors, at that time, the chaos was not divided, and the Dao ancestors gave birth to three thousand innate beings, each of which was divided into boundaries and settled for 10,000 years, this is the ancient flood era. ”

Wan Yanqing was silent, and only then continued under Bai Ye's questioning: "It's been too long, maybe only the old monster who didn't come out knows some truths, all the ancient books record that the Demon Ancestor "went to heaven" to order all beings to live forever, and three thousand years of darkness and turmoil were finally ended by that man!"

"Who?" said White Night.

"The head of the Nine Spirits, the one who is respected under the Universe...... Divine Ancestor...... Canghai!" Wan Yanqing said: "Single-handedly end the dark age, suppress the Demon Ancestor and divide the seal, and finally disappear." ”

"However, the ancestors and sages of our Dao have all left the same legacy: resurrect the Demon Ancestor!"

"The Ancient Tribulation is already a well-known secret in all realms, and our sect has been closed since then, and it is declining day by day. ”

"After the primeval catastrophe, the Dao Ancestor disappeared and opened a great era, which is the ancients, and at the same time, the heaven and earth are incomplete, and only one person can be allowed to step into the Dao Ancestor realm, because of this, it is unparalleled in the world, such as the emperor of the mortal world, and gradually called the Great Emperor!"

"The primeval endless years are a great era, divided into several eras, the world can have several emperors before the era of the emperor at the end of the primeval period, and the world can only have one emperor at the beginning of the emperor's fall!"

"Millions of years ago, the sages of our Dao stepped into the emperor realm and set off the War of the Three Realms, which was the War of the Gods, and since then it has entered the ancient era, but unfortunately it failed. ”

Bai Ye was surprised: "Didn't you say that the Great Emperor was invincible?

Wan Yanqing said: "The power of heaven and earth, the transformation of human form, is the heavenly maiden, representing the will of heaven, wanting to make up for the lack of heaven and earth, the Demon Emperor was born at the wrong time, defeated by the hands of the heavenly maiden, and died!"

"Since then, our Dao has completely declined, and the Idealistic Demon Sect has held up a banner alone, and after the little master and uncle disappeared with the peaks of the Northern Regions, the Heart Demon Sect is in danger of extinction!"

"Fortunately, the Heavenly Maiden has declined with the sky, the realm has fallen, the blood has been sealed, and she has been sleeping for more than 2,000 years......"

"The era of the end of the law has come, and a living creature ascended to the emperor realm 100,000 years ago, but the world that can't survive in a hundred years can't survive it, and the last emperor in history has passed away in a hurry. At this point, no one crossed the bridge, crossed the other side, and landed in the emperor's realm. ”

Smelling the secret, Bai Ye was dumbfounded for a long time, and he didn't even know when the senior sister left.

Sure enough, the world of monks is different from the world of mortals, and everyone knows such secrets among monks, but in the mortal world, only the legend of the ancient gods remains!

The mysterious imprint on his eyebrows lit up slightly in the dark night, I don't know whether it was his own light or the reflected moonlight, he suddenly felt tired in the white night, and he didn't even bother to put away the dishes and chopsticks, so he went into the room and slept in his clothes.

That night, Bai Ye had a dream, in which he fought with several terrifying monsters, and in that battle, he was seriously injured......

He gently spit out a dream: even if he condenses the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth and passes through the cosmic wilderness, he still can't escape the turmoil of heaven and earth......

The next morning, Bai Ye only felt sore, as if he had been beaten up, and he even suspected that the dream was real.

The sky is clear and the white clouds are fluttering.

Bai Ye stretched his waist, looked around the courtyard, and found that several senior brothers and sisters were practicing in the morning, and couldn't help but sigh at the difficulty of cultivation.

The mountain breeze came slowly, and Yan Qing won the immortal in white clothes, and rode the wind.

Bai Ye greeted him: "Senior sister came so early!"

Wan Yanqing pursed her lips and smiled: "When I saw you get up, I came to see you." ”

"Are you going to start cultivating?" asked Hakuya.

I was looking forward to it, nervous and nervous, Wang Jue said that his qualifications were not high.