Chapter 216 Ancient Events

Yu Zecheng walked into the portal and returned to Xuanyuan Sword Peak in an instant. This time he was able to avenge the humiliation of Senior Brother Yehan Yizhu, and he was extremely happy in his heart.

He was eager to tell the master and others the news, so he accelerated his pace, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, almost bumping into him. Yu Zecheng stopped in a hurry and saw that it was the old man sweeping the floor yesterday, silently sweeping the floor.

Yu Zecheng stopped. Although he was extremely anxious, he was not in a hurry to take this step. He waited until the old man finished sweeping before he was ready to go over.

After scanning this place, the old man suddenly said:

"The kid is pretty good. No wonder the lunatic spent so much money. In fact, that's how it should be. Getting something without paying for it is like a dream."

After saying this, he slowly disappeared. As soon as he heard this, Yu Zecheng was immediately excited. The madman that the old man said was the old madman. If he could say this, this person must also be a senior returning to the void. That old madman needs Locking himself in Tiandaoling while he sweeps the floor at Xuanyuan Sword Peak to maintain his state of mind, it seems that this person is stronger than the old madman.

There are mountains beyond the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky. The old guy sweeping the floor turned out to be Senior Huixu. Yu Zecheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and began to think about whether he had offended others in any way. After thinking about it for a long time, I was finally glad that my performance was pretty good. So far, there is no longer that sense of pride because of robbing the prehistoric martial arts consciousness space.

Suddenly Yu Zecheng thought of what the old madman said before going into seclusion:

"In a thousand years, I will be able to sell Chaos on the streets like those old people, or give away secret books to children everywhere, or walk around the streets with a huqin, carefree and free."

It seems that I have to respect the old man who sells Chaos more in the future. If someone gives me a secret book while walking on the street, I must keep the best one. Why is that man who walks around the street with a huqin so familiar? It seems like he is in I heard it there.

While thinking about it, Yu Zecheng walked out of Xuanyuan Sword Peak, stood up with his sword, and returned to Tiandao Peak. In the courtyard, the master, three brothers, his wife, and the fourth brother were all waiting here for a long time.

Yu Zecheng lowered his sword and made a gesture of success towards everyone. Immediately, the three senior brothers jumped up and roared. Master Nantian smiled at Yu Zecheng, his approval was clearly expressed.

The leader of the Xuanyuan Sword Peak and the other two branches of the Five Ridges suffered a loss. Although they did not make any announcement, the matter seemed to be calm, but the name of Yu Zecheng once again spread throughout the twelve peaks of the Five Ridges, which was worse than the original Nantian people. The ninth level flying sword became even more famous that time.

You must know that in this prehistoric level martial arts dojo, whenever anyone from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect mentions this object, their eyes will turn red with extreme jealousy. However, the person involved has no feeling about it. For him, it is just that everyone agreed that he must snatch it away. , not knowing the wonder of this thing.

Yu Zecheng found time alone to report to his master the vision of the old man sweeping the floor. Nantian said:

"Just pretend this never happened. Don't tell anyone. When you see this senior in the future, treat him as if you don't know. Don't respect him too much, otherwise it will have the opposite effect."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Master, this Senior Huixu must be too many. I met two of them at once."

Nan Tianren said angrily:

"Do you think the True One God Lord is a big carrot? Who knows what's going on with you? In the four hundred years I have been here, I have delivered meals to the old madman countless times, and my master and I didn't find out that he was the Return to the Void True One. Maybe. Your destiny is to be a good match for old people, and all old people will fall in love with you."

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"I don't know. By the way, master, why doesn't Wanxiang Sect have the True One God Lord in the Return to Void Stage?"

Nantian said:

"Even if the Wanxiang Sect existed before, all of them died in the great catastrophe three thousand years ago. That's why we were able to snatch one of their mountain gates to build the Tianxiang Peak. Moreover, the Wanxiang Sect split up fifteen hundred years ago. After an internal fight, another group of masters were lost, so they did not return to the True One God Lord.

In the past three thousand years in this world of the sky, I have never heard of the Return to the Void True One God Lord taking action to kill the enemy. For their kind of state, this world must have restrictions, and they cannot use their power rashly. "

Yu Zecheng nodded and agreed. The old madman was one of the examples.

After this incident, the next day Nantian took the three senior brothers and his wife back to their Luzhou family to hold another wedding there. The master had to go with him to cheer for his apprentice. This trip would take at least a month. Then you can only cultivate yourself.

After the ten Bi Ling girls were released, they were never taken back. Now there are few people in Tiandao Peak, and Yu Zecheng doesn't trust them. Even though they are delicate and weak women, they are all evil ghosts who eat people without spitting out their bones. . Finally, they were put away one by one, but each received necessary rewards. Among them, Bi Ling gave a foundation-building pill. Whether she could build a foundation depends on her own fate.

Everyone left, and only Yu Zecheng and his fourth senior brother were left on Tiandao Peak. They had nothing to do, and Yu Zecheng began to practice hard. Return to your own cave, enter the practice room, and return to the Pangu world.

There is another space in this Pangu world. On the middle passage connecting the volcanic world and the lake world, a palace appears out of thin air. It is said that the palace is a bit exalted. It is a hut, just like the residence of savages in the prehistoric era, with mud walls. The thatched cottage was small in size, with a large hole in the wall serving as a window, and it was in dilapidated condition.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but cursed when he saw this:

"Damn, so this is what the prehistoric world means. I'm really impressed. It turns out that this is a prehistoric-level thatched hut. This broken thing, everyone is fighting for it, I thought it was something good."

The hut here is different from the volcanic world. It is not an illusory place and can be entered. Yu Zecheng slowly followed the lake channel and entered the hut. He sadly found that there was a futon in it, but it was old and broken, and it was made of straw.

He sat on the futon. Although he said so, he knew in his heart that this hut must be a magical treasure, otherwise there would never be so many people who would work so hard to rob it.

The air inside the hut was very good. Sitting there, Yu Zecheng seemed to see the hazy and gorgeous sunlight, shining in through the broken hole window, as if the new sun was slowly shining in, a crystal color, reflecting the most moving brilliance in the world.

There was a faint drum sound, which was so vicissitudes, but contained infinite life force, and then the horn sounded, "Wu..." resounded through the world.

Yu Zecheng looked out through the window and saw that this was not the Pangu world, but a wild world. In addition to the sun in the sky, there were nine firebirds flying in the sky, as if there were ten suns in the sky, and the sun was like fire.

There were countless beasts all over the earth, and humans were just their poultry snacks, struggling to survive between the teeth of these beasts.

There were various floating cities flying in the sky, which were huge, and countless winged aliens were entrenched on them. They were drinking and reveling, and humans were their dolls and food. From time to time, people were thrown out of the floating cities.

Under the earth, in the Nine Abysses, in the Demon City, on the banks of the magma river, humans were trackers, farmers, working hard, and they were also a crop. From time to time, demons would grab a person and put him in their mouths to chew. Some people threw themselves into the magma river in order to get rid of slavery.

In the endless void of the dimension, there are countless foreign spaces, where humans are experimental subjects, cut and decomposed, and studied, and their souls are extracted as a source of energy.

Thousands of years later, countless years later, humans struggled hard, and gradually learned their superficial abilities in these places, relying on the meager power of these furs to develop little by little, slowly becoming stronger, gathering into tribes, using magical powers, controlling supernatural powers, refining flying swords, and making magic weapons.

Finally, one day, they rose up, beat the war drums, blew the horns, and slaughtered the prehistoric beasts on the earth one by one, and exterminated one race after another.

The city in the sky, the mansion in the abyss, and the foreign lands of the dimension are all watching and paying attention to humans, but they don't take them seriously.

Then the sound of the horn changed, and a hero appeared, raised a bow and shot the sun, shooting down the nine firebirds, and finally restored the original appearance of this prehistoric world. Humans set fire to open up wasteland, planted crops, raised livestock, built palaces, and became stronger little by little.

Then a group of humans flew up on swords and launched an invasion against the floating city above the nine heavens, shooting them down one by one. Another group of people transformed into gods and demons to wage war against the demons under the nine abysses, sinking them one by one into the lava in the earth's core. A group of people manipulated the energy of heaven and earth to attack the dimensional world and destroyed them one by one.

Finally, the enemies in the sky, the demons under the ground, and the spirits of the dimension all gathered together, a total of 81 tribes launched a war against humans, and humans also began the final battle. Countless people flew up on swords, countless people transformed into gods and demons, countless people manipulated the energy of heaven and earth, fought back, and a war broke out.

Finally, countless people began to call out:

"Xuanyuan Huangdi, Xuanyuan Huangdi, Xuanyuan Huangdi."

A man appeared, holding a long sword, looking down on everyone, no one could defeat him, winning seven battles and seven victories, defeating the coalition of 81 alien races, forcing the flying floating city to leave this world, the city of the abyss self-destructed the passage, and the dimensional domain cut off the connection. From then on, this world of the sky belonged to humans, and the human race began to prosper officially.

Yu Zecheng looked at the scenes outside the window and could not help but stare blankly. It took him a long time to come to his senses. This primitive memory came not only from the martial arts arena, but also from the Pangu world. This was all true. The man holding the sword was Xuanyuan Huangdi, the ancestor of mankind.

Some of those alien races were just expelled. Judging from the oaths they made before leaving, maybe one day they will return, or maybe they have already returned before, but they just don’t know it.

Thinking of the sad experiences of mankind in the past, and thinking of Emperor Xuanyuan killing people with the Xuanyuan Sword, Yu Zecheng suddenly felt his blood boiling. If those alien races return and he encounters them, he will fight to the death and definitely live up to the name of Xuanyuan.

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