At this time, Yang Yitian appeared in the Hanguang ring, disappeared with the Hanguang ring, and came to a strange space, only to see a large hall, Yang Yitian appeared in the center of the hall out of thin air, the whole hall seemed empty, only the top of the center of the hall is a similar altar like a god, a small tripod is placed on it, and there is a huge incense made of unknown materials that has been lit in the tripod, and the fine smoke emitted by the huge incense continues to float up, but it does not dissipate like ordinary incense, but slowly forms an illusory cloud above the giant incense。

Yang Yitian carefully looked at this hall: "The carved railings are made of jade, simple and abnormal, and there is the atmosphere of the vicissitudes of time everywhere. "There are three different frescoes carved on both sides of the main hall, and the six frescoes are connected as if to tell a long story.

Yang Yitian slowly started to look at the first mural on the left, the first mural depicts the scene of the beginning of a day, a bright moon hanging high in the sky, all kinds of creatures on the earth, all kinds of monsters, and people with different patterns on their foreheads, and other different almost hundreds of different races, living under the same sun, a happy appearance.

The second mural depicts a scuffle, in which almost all the creatures in the first picture participate, and for a time there is a river of blood on the ground.

On the third mural, the middle is a distribution map, which is divided into four parts, the largest part in the middle is marked with a person, the second largest part is marked with an animal-shaped pattern, the north-west and north-west parts are marked with a flame-shaped pattern, and the southernmost part is the smallest, marked with an ancient hundred characters.

After looking at the three paintings on the left, Yang Yitian turned to look at the three on the right, the first one was a group of people surrounded by people with flame patterns on their foreheads, various demon beasts and a group of strange people, seeing that the situation was very critical.

The second pattern is the nine-star star star that Yang Yitian saw before he came in, the whole world is shrouded in the light of the nine stars, the most striking thing is that it is above the earth, a sword is stuck in the earth, as if a person is looking at the whole world with his eyes open.

The third painting shows nine small tripods in nine different directions, and all the others are in a gray state.

After reading these six murals, Yang Yitian suddenly fell into deep thought: What do these six paintings mean here?

"This day is still here after all" Just as Yang Yitian was pondering, a majestic voice sounded in the hall.

Yang Yitian was suddenly taken aback and said, "Who is it?"

Turned around and looked around, but saw that no one was there, and when he looked up, he found that on the huge incense that was burning when he just came in, I don't know when a small cloud of smoke formed a huge illusory figure, which looked like a middle-aged man, seeing this illusory figure, even if he didn't believe that there were ghosts in the world, Yang Yitian doubted and said: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"What do you say?" said the illusory figure. As soon as the words fell, I saw that the Heaven Protector Sword beside Yang Yitian automatically flew towards the figure, constantly rotating around the illusory figure, as if I had met a long-lost relative.

"Xiaotian, I didn't expect you to come too" The illusory figure stroked the blade of the Heaven Protector Sword and said softly, as if he had met a friend who had been separated for a long time.

"Who are you? You brought me here?" Yang Yitian asked.

"Who am I? Don't you know how you got here? The illusory figure said.

"Are you the master of the Hanguang Ring?" Yang Yitian said. Seeing the other party ask like this, Yang Yitian suddenly remembered that he was brought here by Hanguang Ring, and his master had also said that the owner of Hanguang Ring had a great kindness to him, so he turned from vigilance to respectful asking.

"Looks like you're not stupid!, how did you get this glowing ring in your hand?" said the Phantom.

Yang Yitian heard that the phantom was condensed by the smoke emitted by the huge incense below, and knew that this phantom was estimated to be something like the soul body of the immortal bird before, but it was very different, people can leave a wisp of their soul after death, and they must have a strong cultivation before and after their death, so he told all the relevant things before and after the light ring.

After listening to Yang Tian's story, the phantom was silent for a while, and said: "Although the process is far from my expectations, the result is the same, and my hard work is not in vain. ”

"Dare to ask what the seniors are called?" Yang Yitian said.

"My surname is Xia Mingyu, you can call me Yu. The illusory figure said.

"Xia Yu, Yu, senior, are you the only Xia Yu predecessor who has reached the fantasy fairyland in the legend?" Yang Yitian exclaimed. When I heard this name, I felt unfamiliar at first, but I suddenly remembered that it had been recorded in the "Secret Collection of the Three Realms": Xia Genus is the only immortal cultivator in the entire immortal cultivation world who has ever reached the Illusory Immortal Realm. How can you not be surprised to see this mysterious place today.

But after thinking about it carefully, I feel normal: I have never seen this strange treasure of the Light Ring in other places since I cultivated immortals, not even the big sect of Sage Village, and even the collection of Tianshu Pavilion I have checked, and I have not found any relevant records, but it can teleport people from one place to another, which is really more magical than the legend.

"It seems that after such a long time, there is still anyone who remembers my name? It's just that this is not the real me, Xia Yu died thousands of years ago, this is just a wisp of soul left by me before my death, and I stored it in the incense. The illusory Xia Yu said.

"When the Terran was in danger, the predecessors saved the people from fire and water, and had the grace of rebuilding the Terrans, how dare the younger generations forget. Yang Yitian said.

"Okay, I'm running out of time, what's your name?" Xia Yu said.

"Junior Yang Yitian. Yang Yitian said.

"What is the situation in the outside world now?" Xia Yu said.

Yang Yitian roughly explained the situation outside, and when he finished saying that the six factions of the righteous path and the five factions of the evil path were fighting with each other, Xia Yu scolded: "These stinky boys, after you go out, you will have the opportunity to treat them well in the future, it has been thousands of years, this stinky problem that only knows infighting can't be changed, and if it goes on like this, sooner or later, the entire human race will be destroyed in their hands." ”

Yang Yitian said in his heart: "What I said, I'm a nameless boy, how can I take care of the affairs of those big sects? But Xia Yu was angry and didn't dare to speak out. However, if he can scold everyone in the six factions as a stinky boy, only Xia Yu dares to do so.

"Then what is the situation of the demon clan, the demon clan, and the hundred clans now?" Xia Yu asked again.

"It is said that the people of the Three Realms have rarely appeared in the Immortal Cultivation Realm since the Great War of the Three Clans, so I don't know what the specific situation is. Yang Yitian said. He had only heard some news from the demon clan during the trial before, and although the demon clan and the hundred clans knew about their existence, he had never heard the relevant news.

"Hearing you say that, it's not too bad after all. Xia Yu said.

"Why did the seniors suddenly ask about these things?" Yang Yitian wondered.

"Do you know why you're here?" Xia Yu didn't reply, but asked.

"The master once told me that the manifestation of the Hanguang Ring represents that the sect of the predecessors is in a great crisis of life and death, and he wants the younger generations to help him tide over the difficulties. Yang Yitian said.

"What you said is also right, and it is not right, not only the sect I inherited has encountered a catastrophe of life and death, but the entire world will also face a catastrophe of life and death. Xia Yu said.

"Why did the seniors say this?" Yang Yitian exclaimed. If someone else said such a thing, Yang Yitian would definitely think that this person was a person, but this came from Xia Yu's mouth, so it was definitely not without purpose.

"You just looked at the six paintings on the wall, what can you see? Do you know what is painted on the paintings?" Xia Yu said.

"There are a few paintings that seem to depict the war between the human race, the demon race and the demon race thousands of years ago, and the remaining juniors don't understand it too well, so please tell the seniors. Yang Yitian said.