The sound seemed to come from the heart, but the ears could hear the echoes of the voice, and it was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from.

Yu Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, glanced at the black gas in front of him, and then looked at Xiao Changzai and the fat cat, the one person and one cat were falling to the ground at the moment, Yu Chengfeng was quite worried, and couldn't help asking

"Them"

The black qi suddenly turned into the phantom of Xiao Changzai, and then into the phantom of the fat cat, and said

"You don't have to worry about them, they'll wake up later. ”

"I'm just a remnant of consciousness, and the change of form changes with what I perceive. As he spoke, this black consciousness transformed into Yu Chengfeng's appearance again, and it was obvious that his mind noticed Yu Chengfeng's body.

"What do you mean by the path walkers you just said, and why are you attached to them?" Yu Chengfeng's eyebrows tightened, even though he really didn't feel how powerful this consciousness was, he couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

"Listen to me slowly. Black Mind paused, and then said

"I don't know exactly how many years I've been here, but the years can wear me down like this, and I think there will be hundreds of thousands of years since I was born. ”

Hundreds of thousands of years? Yu Chengfeng gasped, tightly a thought of consciousness existed for hundreds of thousands of years, what kind of remnant of a person against the sky is this?

"That's right, I'm sealed in a carpenter's box in your bamboo slips, waiting for you to appear. ”

Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but touch the bamboo slip on his waist, if this thought was stored in the carpenter's box for hundreds of thousands of years, I am afraid it was not the consciousness of the tomb owner who seized the cemetery of the carpenter's box, it was very likely that it was the ancestor of the tomb owner.

"I have not seen the light of day for a long time, and my yin energy is extremely heavy and quite weak, so I will absorb the yang energy of both of them to convey something to you, the path walker. ”

"In ancient times, the Great Dao was polarized, and no one in the world could cultivate into immortals. The immortals, and even the emperors who despised hundreds of millions of galaxies have fallen, this is a terrifying and mysterious era. And the reason for this qiē is not known to me. ”

This news hit Yu Chengfeng's chest like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making him breathe a little short, and the emperors fell one after another, what kind of force did it promote?

"And at that time, my deity was already a figure at the pinnacle of resisting the sky, and I was only one step away from flying immortals. But just when I was about to break the path and fly to the immortals, the day was collapsing, the earth was rolling, the void was cracking, thunder Optimus Prime was terrifying, and the magic clouds covered the sky. Now, I can feel the power of that power too."

As he spoke, the black qi consciousness paused, as if recalling that terrifying moment. After a while, the black qi said

"But then I was taken to another world by a mysterious force, where there was no living thing as far as the eye could see, nothing but the earth, the sea, and the sky, just like the original appearance of the world. ”

"At first I didn't understand why I was brought here, I flew for hundreds of years and still couldn't find the end of this world. But then I found out that this world was actually the same as the world structure in my instrument, it was just a world in the amount of a cultivator, but it was trillions of times larger than my world. ”

A person at the peak of the heavens has been flying for hundreds of years, but he can't find the end? How powerful can a person with such a measure be? At this moment, Yu Chengfeng realized how small he was.

"One day, I heard a voice" The black qi consciousness emitted a wave of mental power, bringing Yu Chengfeng into the memories of the black qi consciousness

"People are called 'the Venerable of the Craftsmen, the Skillful Heavenly Craftsman', Lu Ban"

At this moment, Yu Chengfeng's consciousness is stored in the deity in the memory of the black qi.

The voice came from all directions, vast but peaceful, without the sense of intimidation of the strong.

"Who are you, and why did you bring me here?" Lu Ban looked around, no one was seen, but he didn't feel uneasy, it seemed that the loud voice didn't want to give Lu Ban a sense of tension.

And Yu Chengfeng is just a bystander now, and he can only watch what is happening in front of him.

It turns out that the deity of this black qi consciousness is the great Hundred Craftsmen Saint Zu Luban in ancient China two thousand years ago, but in Chinese history, Lu Ban is only more than 2,000 years old, why is he a figure hundreds of thousands of years ago or even more in this world?

Just as Yu Chengfeng was pondering, the mighty voice came again.

"I have come to save you, and I have saved you. ”

"What can I use?"

Yu Chengfeng also didn't understand, such a powerful figure, what was the use of Lu Ban for him?

"Usability is in ability, not in strength. ”

Lu Ban was silent for a moment, and the voice was also a long time before he said

"Please say yes. ”

The voice of the sky sounded again, Lu Banwan didn't expect that such a rebellious character, in the face of him, would actually use the word 'please'.

"The emperor's words are serious, if there is anything difficult, Lu Ban will go to the soup and die. Even though the person who spoke in the sky did not exude a sense of power, Lu Ban still couldn't help but bend down and worship sincerely.

"The avenue is polarized, and it is difficult for cultivators to cross the true immortals. I know that you have the ability to win heavenly work, and I hope you can help me make a tool to cross immortals, and help hundreds of millions of cultivators. ”

"Fudao, how can I have such ability?" Lu Ban asked.

"I have a sacred tree, a heavenly spirit, the way of the device, runes, spirits, etc., I will engrave, the shape of the instrument, you must use the 'public loss of the avenue theory' you created to make zuò. ”

After the high-altitude words stopped, a Heavenly Ancient Tree and a Heavenly Spirit Stone the size of a star suddenly appeared from this vast and boundless world.

Yu Chengfeng was shocked, the main pole of the ancient wood tree was horizontal in front of Yu Chengfeng, looking left and right, he couldn't see the end of the width of the ancient tree, and when he looked up, he couldn't see the height of the ancient tree.

And that day, the spirit stone was suspended in the high sky behind it, and I don't know how far it was from the earth's surface, like a star hanging in the air, it was huge.

At that time, Lu Ban seemed to be shocked, sitting on the ground with his butt and not speaking for half a bell.

He naturally didn't know the origin of the ancient wood, but the birth of the Heavenly Spirit Stone was to gather all the spiritual energy in a place where the spiritual energy was extremely abundant, and accept it as a natural product of the stone. It would take thousands of years just to say that it would take thousands of years to conceive a Heavenly Spirit Stone the size of a fingernail, but a Heavenly Spirit Stone the size of a planet appeared in front of him.

"You first deduce from your 'Theory of the Great Road of Public Loss' why the instrument is in better shape. ”

After the sound died down, Luban closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Thousands of years passed slowly, and one day, Lu Ban opened his eyes, and an ink fountain appeared from the volume.

The ink fountain quickly enlarged, and then the ink fountain split into two, and the two were divided into four, and I don't know how many ink fountains appeared in the sky, and the black pressed one piece, covering the entire sky.

Immediately, Lu Ban recited the recipe in his mouth, and thousands of ink fountains stretched out ink lines, spreading out regularly, and a black line popped up for each ink fountain ink line.

As the ink lines increased, a boat composed of black lines appeared above the entire sky.

As soon as the ship appeared, thousands of ink fountains quickly merged into one, and Lu Ban suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his face quickly became old.

He estimated that this divine tree could create a divine ship that was enough to cover the entire sky, but due to its limited strength, as soon as the structure of the ship was drawn, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted.

"Boat, boat. "After thousands of years, the mighty voice of the high heavens sounded again.