In recent years, Lin Changsheng has been staying in Genting City, learning the knowledge here, understanding the martial arts and the past here, and listening to the situation in the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He found that the timing of his arrival was very interesting, it seemed to be the time when the forces of the Immortal and Demon Dao gradually disappeared.

Especially in the past two years, there have been many places where someone has attacked the strongholds of the immortals and demons, and a fire has burned the strongholds of the two forces to the ground. Of course, this is what outsiders have seen, and as far as Lin Changsheng guesses, I am afraid that those people are the countless classics collected by the immortals and demons.

Knowledge is absolutely important, no matter where it is. In this world, no one is a fool, especially those who have developed a force, they are all heroes, how can they not know what is important to them?

The so-called burning, I'm afraid it's more to hide people's eyes and ears, but in fact, it is to loot those classics to enrich their own heritage.

Walking out of the gate, Lin Changsheng turned around and glanced at the compound behind him, in recent years, this place has become even more dilapidated, except for an old man, almost no one has come here. In the past few years, he has only seen a total of seven people.

Sighing, Lin Changsheng said secretly: "Presumably, those who control the core of the force are also planning for themselves, adding fuel to the fire." Otherwise, how could such a power that controls nearly half of the world decline so easily. ”

He shook his head and didn't think much of it, but he walked down the steps when he suddenly felt the door open again. He turned around a little strangely, and saw the old man standing behind the door, and said in an old voice, "Little brother, you wait a minute." ”

Lin Changsheng was stunned, these old people almost didn't talk much, let alone take the initiative to speak, why today?

He said strangely: "Uncle, but is there something?"

The old man nodded and said, "You come." He beckoned, turned around and walked inside. Lin Changsheng became more and more strange, and after thinking about it, he followed. Walking on the familiar bluestone road, Lin Changsheng looked at his back and suddenly realized something.

The old man reminded him of the blind man Sun - his limit was approaching.

Walking into the hut on the side, the old man sat down, motioned for Lin Changsheng to sit down as well, and sighed: "Boy, I won't talk about the current situation, I'm afraid you also know." Lin Changsheng nodded. The old man said again: "The Demon Dao can't be saved, and the Immortal Dao wants to come too." The old man understood that this was all the work of human greed. Today's people no longer want to be as simple as in the past, and the good human race forcibly separates them from each other. In the future, I am afraid that there will be no peace among the human race. It's a pity that the Terrans, who haven't been peaceful for a long time, are going to be in chaos again. ”

Lin Changsheng blinked, as if he didn't understand the meaning of his words. What does it mean that peace has not been made for a long time? Could it be that the Terrans have ever been at war and have not been able to succeed? Why is there no record in the book?

The old man didn't mean to explain, and said to himself: "Boy, you've been here for the past few years, I don't know what you want to do, but as far as the old man observes, you're a pretty good person." The old man is dying, and it's useless to keep the things here here, or it will be cheaper for you. ”

As the words fell, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Lin Changsheng without blinking. Lin Changsheng expected it, but there was still a trace of shock. He looked at the old man in a daze, speechless for a while.

The old man pointed at him and said, "I can see that you are a staunch martial artist. In that case, the things here will definitely be useful to you, and I hope that you will protect the things here, pass them on, and let my people know their history. As he spoke, he suddenly reached out to his left eye, only to hear a pop, and his two fingers were inserted into the socket.

Lin Changsheng's eyes widened in shock, his lips trembled, and he was at a loss.

The old man buttoned his eyeballs down, and blood flowed from his hollow eye sockets, which was extremely terrifying. He handed his eyes to Lin Changsheng, he instinctively looked down, his body immediately shook, his mouth opened slightly, and he was shocked.

This...... It's not an eyeball, just a brown gemstone that looks like an eyeball.

No, no, it's an eyeball, it's just that when it leaves the eye socket, it's not an eyeball. But in the eye sockets, it is the eyeball.

He took a deep breath and understood what this was—this was the origin of the old man's supernatural powers!

"Why?" Lin Changsheng's mouth opened wide and his voice was hoarse.

The old man laughed, as if unmoved by the pain, and said, "Don't you know? The secret in the study has already been discovered, isn't it? This is the key to open there." ”

"This ......"

He was silent, not knowing what to say. Yes, there was a secret door in the study, but he tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't open it at all. He had also secretly spied on the old man, trying to find the key, but still to no avail. He didn't expect that the key to enter the secret door would be his supernatural left eye.

"Do you think that we gatekeepers are chosen randomly? Every gatekeeper must conform to the characteristics of the lock, so that the door can be opened and the secret inside. ”

"Boy, the real reason why those people did something to the Immortal Demon Dao is here. We, the guardians, not only guard the inheritance of the human race, but also guard the secrets of our ancestors. ”

At the end of the day, his expression suddenly became a little strange. But Lin Changsheng was in a tremor, and he didn't think much about it for a while, but just took the eyeball in a daze. At the same time, the old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, slowly lowered his head, and closed his eyes permanently with a touch of strangeness on his face.

Sitting opposite him, Lin Changsheng felt the coldness in his hand, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at the old man's body, got up suddenly, walked outside, and looked up at the sky.

The sky, as blue as a wash, stretched as far as the eye can see, and the sun hangs high there, radiating a warm glow. But in his heart, he felt extremely cold, almost freezing his blood.

"It's so cold......"

With a shudder, he looked back at the gloomy room, and walked briskly to the middle of the courtyard, exposing himself to the sun, as if only then could he feel a little warmth.

Finally, he slowly regained his senses, and his eyes flashed with agility again.

He looked at the library and then at the room where the old man's body was sunk, and made a decision in his heart.

Also that night, the blazing fire burst into the sky, illuminating most of Genting City. Countless people were shocked and looked at it, and some people even felt it quickly, staring at the burning fire.

The Demon Dao compound was burned to ashes by a fire!

On the second day, word of the affair spread, and like other similar incidents, it suddenly detonated the gossip of the people, and everyone was speculating about who was sitting down on such a thing, and what force?

At the same time, everyone also set their eyes on the opposite side of the white land - the Immortal Dao Station!

They were all curious that something would be burned here.

In the same way, some of the forces that had their minds on the two stations were furious. They don't understand, why has such a change happened in Genting City, who dares to take food from the tiger's mouth?

For a while, the entire Genting City seemed to be in chaos, and the undercurrent hidden in the depths suddenly surged up, impacting the entire ancient city.

But these have little to do with Lin Changsheng. At this time, he was hiding in a small courtyard. This courtyard is not big, it is the home of a couple, but everyone knows, even themselves, but there is a small stone chamber hidden under this courtyard.

At this time, Lin Changsheng sat inside, holding a book and reading carefully.

This is the hiding place behind the secret door, when he opened the secret door, walked here, closed the mechanism, the entire tunnel was suddenly closed, and the underground undercurrent poured into the previous tunnel, eliminating all traces completely.

If you want to get out of here, there is only one way, open up to the top.

This is not difficult for Lin Changsheng. However, he is not in a hurry. He was fascinated by the bamboo slips that filled the stone chamber, as if he was fascinated by the contents of the room.

How long is the history of the world?

No one can say clearly, just like the earth, even if technology is developing step by step, it is impossible to restore the entire history and trace the original source.

In this world, it's the same. The so-called record, only when it can be recorded, will it be truly handed down.

And these bamboo slips record the oldest history of human beings in this world.

These, there is nothing to say, what Lin Changsheng is really interested in is the real world hidden in history, just as the old man said before he died, mankind has only been peaceful for a long time......

Where does this peace come from?

Now, he knows!

Human beings will never be the only masters of a world. It's the same in this world.

According to the bamboo slips, the first ruler of this world was not a man, but a beast. This point, no matter what world it is, is probably the same, just like the earth, there is not a dinosaur era.

But what about after the beast?

But here, a beast word has been added in front of a man -- orc!

How did the orcs come about?

In fantasy novels, that's the Creator's business, but here, orcs are mutants ****** hybrid.

This group of people not only inherited the bloodline ability of humans, but also inherently possessed the powerful physique of beasts. It can be said that they are more able to exert the power of human bloodlines, each orc is much stronger than ordinary people as soon as they are born, and the early opening of the spirit is also more agile than that of the beast.

This is a group that gathers the best of ******.

The number of such a powerful group is naturally small, but no matter what race, as long as it is strong, it will instinctively develop and seek to be stronger.

Orcs are no exception. And their development strategy is to captivate the human women and the excellent beasts, so that the two will merge to produce offspring. Or they take it upon themselves to seek out their own next generation.

In this way, the orcs naturally formed a deep hatred with the human race. But although there are not many of them, they are extremely powerful, and as long as they go to the depths of the continent, it will be difficult for the human race to find them.

This gave the orcs a chance to keep fighting. And the Terrans have endured the disaster of the Orcs for a long time!

It wasn't until later that the cultivation of the human race became more and more formal, and there were more and more strong people, so that there was an opportunity to encircle and suppress the orc race. At the same time, the Terran powerhouse also found that after hundreds of years, although the number of orcs has increased, it is insignificant compared to humans, and even their number has only tripled.

What's going on?

Countless people were confused, and later they learned that although the orcs were powerful, they were not mentally enough, and once they triggered the powerful blood force in their bodies, they would go completely crazy.

This is again different from the Terrans.

The human race is crazy because of the power of the bloodline, and will not be able to withstand the power of the bloodline, and will explode and die. But the orcs are physically strong enough to withstand the power of the explosion. So when they go berserk, they become murderers and destroyers.

In this way, the orcs are in a cycle of fertility and destruction, and although they defend again and again, they always solve the hidden danger by witchcraft. Because the power of the bloodline is too terrible after the complete explosion, and they are completely crazy to play, and in the end, there is another self-explosion, and no one can stand it.

Knowing this, the fear of the human race for the orc race suddenly went seven points, and they were not in a hurry, they pressed step by step, while improving their own strength, while fighting with the orc race, and training the quality of their own people.

It was also at that time that there were different cultivation divisions of immortals and demons.

However, everyone in the world is united, and they don't take it seriously, they just feel that their cultivation is different, and it's nothing. But with the fall of the orc race, after the threat of the human race was gone, the characteristics of the human race infighting were revealed, and the high-level at that time was also estranged due to the concept, and it was gradually divided into two forces: immortals and demons.

And when the older generation of people died, this difference was even greater, and now, the people on both sides have already started in private, in the name of verifying each other, but in fact, they are not pleasing to the eye of each other, and they are born with disgust.

When Lin Changsheng looked at this, although he was full of emotion, he had a bit of a joke mentality, but when he unintentionally opened a book of dark-colored bamboo slips, his face suddenly changed.

"Heaven and earth are opposed, yin and yang are divided, and **** is different. However, the combination of **** can produce orcs. The opposing forces have become one. What's at work in that?"

"Legend in the world says that the human race is transformed by twelve gods, where did the beast come from?"

"They may seem different from people, but in fact they are all living beings, born wise...... Could it be that before the birth of the human race, the gods made beasts?"

"I look at the cultivation of the human race, it seems to have its limit, and the madness of the orcs also has its limit, but it has just exploded. Then does our cultivation also have an end?"

One question after another was engraved on the bamboo slips, but these questions hit Lin Changsheng's heart fiercely, especially the word "limit", which made his eyes widen.

He couldn't help but think of his cultivation in the past few years.

He asked himself, his current self is definitely more beneficial than his previous self, whether it is cultivation, combat power, or knowledge, it has been enhanced a lot. But at the same time, he did not change qualitatively.

If the current self is against the past self, it may win, but what if life and death are at odds?

The answer is no!

He can't kill his past self!

It seems that there has been tremendous progress in the past few years, but at this time, there is a faint sense of mirroring?

Why is this happening?

Once again, he thought of the Realm Bloodline Theory he had seen before. Is it because I don't have a bloodline, so I can't break through?Or is it because the power of Weibo's bloodline in my body has reached its own limit? )