"Myself. ”

Bai Long looked at Wang Ming with a touch of confidence on his face.

"My own memory and knowledge are an endless treasure. ”

"Really?"

Looking at the white dragon up and down, whether it was the way of the sword or the chaotic attribute, the knowledge of this white dragon really surprised Wang Ming again and again.

But the key now is how much Bailong's memory is worth, and whether it is worth Wang Ming's risk to keep him.

"I don't dare to say that I know all the things in this world, but at least I know ninety percent. ”

Seeing Wang Ming's concerns, Bai Long spoke again, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Because I was here at the beginning of the world. ”

"You mean ......"

I thought that Bailong was bragging, but when he heard his next words, Wang Ming's eyes instantly widened, and his face was full of surprise.

"You mean, you were born with this world!"

"Nope. ”

Who knew that the white dragon shook his head, and the smile on his face became arrogant.

"I was born before this world. ”

"Before this ......"

"Looks like you want to hear it, so I'll start at the beginning. ”

successfully attracted Wang Ming's attention, and Bailong did not sell Guanzi, and immediately began to narrate.

According to the white dragon, he is not the original inhabitant of this world. His original world was a place where his cultivation level was higher and more extensive.

In that world, the Terrans are the overlords of heaven and earth. As for the demon beasts, they were either enslaved by the human race, or they were simply killed to collect blood and bones.

The demon beast that was unwilling to be oppressed, but was powerless to resist, finally chose to flee.

Eight extremely powerful demon beasts, called the Eight Saints. Breaking through the space, together create a new world, that is, this world.

But just when the demon beasts were about to escape in, the human race blocked them, so in the end, only a very small number of demon beasts followed the Eight Saints to this world.

In addition, what I didn't expect was that in the war with the Terrans, a few Terrans were brought to this world.

After 100,000 years, the world slowly became what it is today.

Ironically, because the demon beasts control this world, the human race, which was originally the overlord, has become the object of enslavement and hunting here.

"That's ...... so"

After listening, Wang Ming's face was full of shock, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He believed that the white dragon did not lie to him, after all, in order to survive the white dragon, it was impossible to make up lies that could be revealed.

If it is said that this world was created by demon beasts, it also explains why this world is so unfriendly to the human race, such as the cultivation restriction of the three refinements of the physical body realm.

"Who are the Eight Sages?"

At the same time, Wang Ming suddenly came back to his senses, full of curiosity about opening up this world, the eight powerful demon beasts.

"Four spirits, four murderers. ”

Bai Long didn't hide it and said directly.

"The four spirits are the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu, and the four fierce ones are Chaos, Gluttony, Qiqi, and Hanqi!"

"It turned out to be them. ”

Wang Ming suddenly realized that these legendary alien species were the Eight Saints who opened up this world, and it was not surprising.

"But I still can't figure it out. ”

At this moment, Bai Long spoke again and looked at Wang Ming with a frown.

"Why is your martial soul a holy beast? In this world, apart from the Eight Saints, how could it be possible to have the Ninth Saint! Moreover, it resembles a Vermilion Bird, but it has the ability of chaos. ”

"Didn't you say, you know ninety percent of things in this world, but you still don't know one percent. And my martial soul is in this success. ”

Wang Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, there was no need for him to tell Bailong his secret.

And at this time, looking back, whether it is the incomplete martial soul fusion secret method, or the rampage after the fusion of martial souls. To achieve today's result, there are too many coincidences and luck in it.

Even if it is Wang Ming, if he does it all over again, he may not be able to fuse a saint-level martial soul.

"You just said that you come from a wider world and have a higher level of cultivation. ”

Wang Ming thought for a moment, and then asked.

"Above the Heavenly Punishment Realm, what other realm!"

"True Immortal!"

Bai Long said directly without thinking.

"After being punished by heaven, you can get away with the world, that is, you are a true immortal!"

"Immortal ......"

Hearing this term, Wang Ming was fascinated again.

Since he came to this world, he has been working hard to cultivate, isn't it just to be at ease. And immortal is undoubtedly synonymous with leisure.

"You're already in the True Immortal Realm?"

Wang Ming looked at the white dragon, his pupils constricted slightly.

"If I hadn't fallen, I would definitely be a true immortal by now. ”

The white dragon sighed, his face suddenly full of resentment.

"If it weren't for the blood dragon's sneak attack, how could I have fallen early!"

"Blood Dragon?"

Hearing this name, Wang Ming was not only stunned, could it be the blood dragon that destroyed the loyal and Huiguo and refined the sea of blood!

"You guessed it right, it's the blood dragon. ”

Bai Long saw what Wang Ming was pointing and continued.

"The Five Dragons Domain where you are located, tens of thousands of years ago, was actually called the Seven Dragons Domain. And I am one of the Seven Dragons! At the beginning, my cultivation had already stepped into the realm of true immortals with one foot. As a result, he was attacked by the despicable and shameless blood dragon and unfortunately fell. ”

"That's ...... so"

Wang Ming smiled, but he didn't expect that there would be such a history.

In fact, if it weren't for the Sutra of the Past and the Bodhi of Hell, the white dragon would have been wiped out like another dragon that was killed.

Because of the cultivation of the past scriptures, the soul of the white dragon was even stronger, so it was not destroyed immediately. and the particularity of Hell Bodhi, so that the white dragon soul can hide in it, and then escape to save his life.

"I'm not interested in your grievances. ”

Wang Ming waved his hand and asked.

"But I'm interested in the world you're coming from. Now I want to know how I can return to the world you came from!"

"You want to go to that world?"

Bailong couldn't help but be stunned, but then he thought about it again, and it was right.

Wang Ming is a human race, that is the world dominated by the human race, Wang Ming to that world, like a fish in the sea. Moreover, that world has a higher cultivation system, and if you want to pursue a higher realm, you should also enter that world.

"Eight Saints. ”

Without asking too much, Bai Long said directly.

"This world was opened up by the Eight Sages, and we also followed the Eight Sages to escape from that world. If you want to return, only the Eight Saints can do it. ”

"Where are the Eight Saints now!"

"Dazhong Domain!"

Bai Long's expression suddenly became submissive, and he said solemnly.

"The Eight Saints are in the center of this world, called the Great Middle Domain. ”

"Is the center of the world......

Wang Ming was stunned, then came back to his senses, directly opened the minimap, and marked a point in the center of the map.

"How. ”

Just as Wang Ming was thinking, Bai Long asked again.

"Now you can decide whether to leave me alone. ”

"Of course. ”

Wang Ming did not hesitate at all, and nodded directly.

From the mouth of the white dragon, he learned about the origin of this world, and even another world.

But at this time, what Bai Long said, compared to what he knew, was probably only the tip of the iceberg. As Bai Long himself said, his memory is a precious treasure.

Before hollowing out this treasure, Wang Ming was reluctant to kill the white dragon.

"By the way, what's your name. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Ming couldn't help but ask.

"Ao Guang. ”

The white dragon slowly said two words, a name that buried tens of thousands.