There was no light in the house, it looked a little dark, Yang Yibu opened the eye of the sky, and everything in the house appeared in his eyes, no different from the day.

When Yang Yibu opened the eye of the sky, everything in the house, including the small thatched house, disappeared from his eyes, and what he was talking to Li Hanhan and the three of them was a piece of grass, but it was slightly different from what Li Hanhan and the three of them said, next to the grass was a withered old stump, and a tender green branch emitted from the stump, and nine emerald green leaves grew on the branches, and the leaves exuded a hazy green light.

"Tree Spirit" Yang Yibu has a certain understanding of the old man who opened the door before.

"Late-night visitors don't just ask for a glass of wine," said the old tree spirit.

Yang Yibu closed his eyes and dragged a small wooden bench from the corner of the hut to sit down.

"Old man's surname, when will it be the way" Yang Yibu asked calmly.

"Since the Taoist friend has been able to break the old decay of the true body, the old decay may as well tell the truth, the old decay surname Wu, the Wu of the Wutong, eight hundred years ago, successfully transformed, but it is only from dusk to dawn to appear in human form" The old man said calmly, as if he was expected that Yang Yib could break his true body.

"Now that you have been transformed, why do you do harmful things again, this is not allowed by God, now I give you a chance to defend yourself, you should know that since I can break your true body, I have the ability to destroy you" Yang Yibu also said calmly.

"Why do you say that I hurt people" Wu Laohan was still calm.

"Not long ago, there were four people staying with you, have you forgotten? Three men and one woman," Yang Yibu said, staring at the old man.

"I haven't forgotten, but I didn't hurt them," the old man sighed.

"Is there anything hidden" Yang Yibu asked, since he saw the real body of Wu Laohan, Yang Yibu knew that Li Hanhan and the four could not be killed by Wu Laohan, because it is extremely difficult for trees to cultivate into essence, and finally turn into human form, during which they have to go through countless natural and man-made disasters, and they have to go through six natural disasters before they can turn into human form.

Tree spirits in human form will not harm people unless they have to, and if they harm people, they will send terrifying thunderstorms to the heavens, scattering their spiritual sense, destroying their bodies, and making them unable to cultivate, just waiting for their longevity to run out, wither and die.

"Daoyou's surname" Wu Laohan diverted the topic.

"The surname is Yang," Yang Yib replied.

"Yang Daoyou, the old man took the liberty to ask, what kind of realm are you" Wu Laohan was silent for a while before he said.

"Just broke through to the innate fifth level" Yang Yibu said honestly, he was not afraid that Wu Lao Han knew that his strength was not good for him, Yang Yibu knew that Wu Lao Han was pitifully weak in front of him, and a tree spirit who had just turned into a human form was at most similar to an acquired peak powerhouse, and he could not pose a threat to himself.

"Yang Daoyou, you better stay in the future and break through," Wu Laohan said.

"Is the other party very strong?" Yang Yib had already guessed some.

"Yes, he is an existence that existed before the great changes in heaven and earth," Wu Laohan said word by word, his expression was very solemn.

"Heaven and earth have changed greatly, make it clear" Yang Yibu stared at the old man Wu tightly, why did the environment on the earth change, it became thinner aura, and he couldn't cultivate as much as he wanted before, what happened on the earth in the past seven thousand years, this is what Yang Yibu desperately wants to know.

"Yang Daoyou, the old man doesn't know why the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, and the aura of heaven and earth has become extremely thin, and the cultivation is extremely difficult," the old man Wu also said with a confused face.

"So, how do you know that the other party is an existence before the great changes in heaven and earth," Yang Yibu asked.

"Yang Daoyou, I'm afraid you won't believe it, this is something that exists in my subconscious, and I also wonder why this memory exists in my subconscious," Wu Laohan said.

"So, you've experienced a great change, but your memory has been lost or sealed," Yang said.

"It should be, otherwise I wouldn't have this kind of memory in my subconscious," Wu Laohan nodded and said.

"Then do you know which being is what? is it a person, a thing, or a ......," Yang Yibu asked.

"I don't know, I only have a little bit of information in my subconscious, that is, this existence is the existence before the great changes in heaven and earth, I don't know what it is," Wu Laohan said.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Yang Yibu got up and said goodbye to Wu Laohan and left.

Back in Zhang Laohan's small courtyard, it was almost dawn, Yang Yibu was lying on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling and thinking quietly.

After dawn, Yang Yibu said goodbye to Zhang Laohan and came to the small thatched hut last night, where there were still small thatched huts at this time, and some were just a patch of weeds.

Yang Yibu sat down, relaxed all his body, entered an ethereal state, and then released his spiritual power, and began to search the area inch by inch.

Time passed bit by bit, and as the place where Yang Yibu's mental induction became larger and larger, Yang Yibu also felt more and more difficult.

More than four hours passed, and in these more than four hours, although Yang Yib tried very hard to perceive and discover something, he still found nothing.

In desperation, Yang Yibu had no choice but to give up his futile exploration, get up and return the same way, leaving the small mountain village.

On the mountain road, Yang Yibu walked leisurely, although this trip did not achieve its goal, to find the culprit who attacked Li Hanhan and the four people, but it was not without gain, at least Yang Yibu knew that there was an amazing existence in this small mountain village, an existence before the great changes of heaven and earth.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the weather was cloudy when it was still a red sun, and it was about to rain.

Yang Yib hurried through the woods, trying to find a place to shelter from the rain before it arrived.

The clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, the mountain wind was blowing more and more rapidly, the huge thunder and lightning of "Kalala" were chopping down in the air, and the heavy rain poured down from the sky, and Yang Yibu, who was walking through the mountains and forests, slowed down.

Yang Yibu, who was preparing to find a large tree with lush foliage to shelter from the rain, saw a cave that was half covered by dwarf trees and weeds.

Yang Yib ran quickly, and in a moment came to the cave, the entrance of which was about half a man high, and Yang Yib bent his waist and pulled open the weeds and low trees that covered the entrance of the cave and entered the cave.

The cave was pitch black, and the air was moist with an unknown musty stench.

Yang Yibu opened the Eye of Heaven and walked towards the depths of the cave with his breath in his breath.

The further you walked inside, the more spacious the cave became, the air became more humid, and the musty smell grew.

"What kind of animal nest is this?" Yang Yib guessed.

After traveling about a thousand meters into the cave, Yang Yibu heard a strange sound coming from the depths of the cave, the sound of snoring to the animal falling asleep, the louder the snoring became, and finally the sound that came into Yang Yib's ears was like thunder.

"What kind of animal?" Yang Yib slowed down, and quietly walked towards the place where the snoring came from.

After walking in the winding cave for a long time, when Yang Yib turned another corner, the front became wide.

In the center of the cave, which was as empty as a hall, there was a tall stone platform, on which there was a huge figure lying on its side, sleeping soundly, and the sound of snoring like thunder came from the mouth of the sleeping behemoth on the high platform.

There are strange things every year, especially this year, looking at the sleeping behemoth on the high platform, Yang Yibu's heart suddenly cooled.

This behemoth is more than three meters tall, it has thick green hair all over its body, especially the green hair on its head, which is at least more than a meter long, two huge fangs growing in its mouth, its whole face is extremely ugly, and its limbs are covered with sharp nails.

"Shankui" This is a green-haired Shankui, the king of Shankui, its character is cruel, and the power is infinite, and most importantly, it is extremely cunning, and it is also good at illusions, using illusions to deceive and kill monks who are stronger than him.

Yang Yibu compared the cultivation gap between himself and Shankui, and found that his cultivation with Shankui was in the middle of the best, and it was difficult to defeat this green Shankui by an overwhelming advantage.

Yang Yibu slowly turned around and returned the same way, he didn't want to provoke the king of the mountain.

When Yang Yib turned around to leave, the green-haired Shankui turned over, woke up, opened his big green eyes, and just saw Yang Yib who was about to leave.