This handbook records a person and an important piece of information. The handbook has one meaning. It is rumored that someone once obtained the dragon-killing ruler and saved everyone in this space, and that person is Yitian, that person.

A person who has received fifteen sacred artifacts.

The further you go, the more scrawled the notes in the notebook become, and the last few pages are even less legible, as if they were written in a hurry.

Ye Meng stared blankly at the note that recorded this rumor, holding his chin with his hand, and fell into deep thought.

"Yi Tian is a key figure! From the Immortal Bell, the Earth Emperor Tower, to Sheng Sheng Ling, and the Spirit Iron, all these indicate that a person like Yi Tian must have appeared here. Since he can get such a

What a treasure, then he should be able to end the disaster in this space!" Ye Meng was a little confused, so he decided to continue looking down, hoping to find Yitian's handwriting, and maybe he could find something from it.

Ye Meng turned his attention to the next small square grid, broke the holy power attached to it, took out the code and read it.

At this moment, Ye Meng suddenly heard the sound of slight footsteps, and a faint fragrance penetrated his nose. Ye Meng was already very familiar with this fragrance.

Ye Meng put down the notebook, moved lightly, and came to the corner of the bookshelf, quietly waiting for the 'prey' to appear.

The 'prey' was getting closer and closer, Ye Meng suddenly rushed out and hugged You Xiang's body, feeling soft and fragrant.

"Ouch!" A Ling screamed, and after reacting, she lightly slapped Ye Meng on the chest, and said with anger and joy: "Brother Ye, how good are you!"

"Hey, don't you like it when I'm bad? Besides, this is not the worst time for me." Ye Meng laughed, with a hint of vulgarity on his face.

When this kind of smile appeared in A Ling's eyes, she felt happy in her heart. Her heart was pounding like a deer, and in the end she even had some hope. She thought to herself: "I wonder what Brother Ye said he was doing at his worst?

"

"Ahem, I'm not dead yet!" Hun Dian popped up out of nowhere. Judging from the way he arrived late, he must have thought of this, so he arrived late on purpose.

But he never expected that these young people would be so disgusted with each other.

But you can't blame him, because he hasn't been in love before! How can you experience the feeling of happiness in boredom?

Hearing Hundian's voice, A-ling was like a frightened deer, quickly breaking away from Ye Meng's arms and hiding aside, although she was a little reluctant to let go.

Ye Meng was a little embarrassed when he saw Hun Dian coming. He raised his hands and said, "I've met senior!"

Hundian nodded and asked, "How did you see it? Did you find anything?"

"Yes, there is, but it is not a major discovery. It will not be of much help in relieving the crisis of the Wufeng clan."

"Well, I have already guessed that you will not see such important information. The very, very important manuscripts have been hidden by me. They are related to the secrets of the formation of this world and cannot be easily revealed to others."

Ye Meng nodded to express his understanding. This was a big secret after all, and the manuscripts hidden on the second floor of the Ancestor Worship Tower could be seen by anyone with some status, so the important manuscripts were naturally hidden.

"Come here, I will tell you the origin of this space, and you will understand." Hun Dian walked to a chair aside and sat down. Then he shot out a holy power to build a light curtain to prevent their conversation.

leaked out.

Ye Meng and A-ling followed her words and found a chair to sit down.

Originally, Ye Meng wanted A Ling to sit on his lap, but A Ling refused bluntly. After all, his ancestor was still there, so how shameless was he to do this?

Ye Meng had no choice but to let A Ling sit on another chair.

Hundian cleared his throat and said, "Tell me your findings first. If there are any corrections or additions that need to be made, I will tell you later."

"Have you placed all your hopes on the Dragon Strike Ruler? The Dragon Strike Ruler once helped humans in this space, and the Strike Dragon Ruler is also related to Yitian. He once obtained fifteen holy objects, each of which was

The Wufeng Clan, the Black Dragon Clan, and the Fengliu Clan have obtained it. Now I want to know the location of the Dragon Strike Ruler. I may or may not know the reason why this world was formed."

"Uh..." Hun Dian was a little dumbfounded. The words were suppressed in his throat and he couldn't speak. He cleared his throat helplessly and said with a wry smile: "So you already know it! I thought I needed to tell you in detail.

Talk about it!"

Ye Meng raised his eyebrows and smiled on his face.

Ye Meng was very proud of this kind of praise. As for A Ling, she even smiled brightly. The man who praised her was praising her! How could he not be happy?

"In this way, I will sort it out for you so that you can understand the space we are in. A long time ago, this space was connected to the outside space. There was no difference at all. They were both called Tianxu World. The one in the rumor

There are living immortals in this era who will exist forever.”

Ye Meng stared, his heart was pounding, he stood up suddenly, and asked eagerly: "Seriously?"

This time he finally heard hope. The purpose of his coming here was actually to seek immortality, but judging from the information he knew so far, there was no hope of becoming an immortal.

Now that he has heard that real immortals have existed, how can you not make him excited?

"Brother Ye Meng, don't get excited. It was only recorded by a very early ancestor. Whether it is true or false is unknown. But I believe his record is true." Although Hun Dian is not sure whether there are immortals, after all,

He also expressed his attitude and believed that there are immortals in the world.

Although he had no hope of becoming an immortal, he still had some vague expectations in his heart.

Immortality is as tempting to them as immortality is to modern humans.

Ye Meng was a little embarrassed that he had lost his composure. He felt slightly apologetic and said, "Senior, please tell me."

"At that time, the world of Tianxu was full of turmoil, with strong men like a forest, and masters like dust. But one day the world completely changed. The night sky that was never dark turned completely dark, and not a single star could be seen.

.This makes people in the Tianxu world panic, and they dare not imagine what the situation will be like in the future."

Hun Dian spoke so vividly that Ye Meng fell into a state of panic.

A Ling even said: "When such a big disaster comes, people will probably go crazy!"

"You're right!" Hundian nodded and continued: "It's okay to have darkness today. Although it's inconvenient, it's like day to people who have some cultivation. No matter how bad it is, you can also create a sun artificially.

No big deal."

After hearing this, Ye Meng stared and was severely shocked.

"But..." Hundian's tone changed obviously, "Those so-called eternal immortals began to fall one after another, and they fell for unknown reasons. This kind of fall happened very quickly, and all the immortals fell in just a few days.

The Tianxu world is in panic. This is not over yet. In the following period, the stars in the universe exploded into pieces and turned into the tiniest dust."

‘Huh…’ A Ling exhaled softly, worried, “The people in the Tianxu world must have been living in terror at that time!”

Ye Meng agreed with A Ling's statement. There is no one who is not afraid of the collapse of heaven and earth, just like the Mayan doomsday prophecy he experienced. Although he knew it was nonsense, he still felt worried and scared, what if it was really destroyed?

?

"But fortunately, although the immortals fell and countless stars were blown up, the world was not really destroyed, but gradually calmed down. In the days that followed, some truly powerful people reopened the world and evolved the sun, the moon,

Let the light of the sun cover the earth again. From then on, the heaven and earth will have day and night, and day and night will alternate."

After Ye Meng heard this, he became even more confused. Since the world is fine, what does it have to do with the isolation of this space?

"Could something happen again in the future?" Ye Meng thought secretly.

Hun Dian could see the doubts in Ye Meng's heart and nodded secretly, "This boy is not only brave and loyal, but also has such a delicate mind! He is truly a great blessing to our family."

He was very satisfied with Ye Meng.

"Not long after, a black divine object descended from the sky, completely covering our space and isolating it from the Tianxu world." Hun Dian then told the origin of this space.

"Ah..." A Ling opened her little mouth, spit out her sweet tongue, and muttered: "So that's what happened! I didn't know it before."

"The arrival of the black divine object has brought endless suffering to the humans in this space. At night, large-scale ghosts appear and devour the humans in this space."

"Ah!" A Ling opened her mouth, fully understanding the source of the Wufeng clan's misfortune.

"As we have seen, ghosts are murderous and crazy. During that time, countless humans were killed and formed into dead souls."

Ye Meng was really shocked this time. He had seen with his own eyes the white bones laid out on the ground at night. They were lined up layer by layer. It was frightening to see them.

"Could it be that those bones belong to humans in this space?" Ye Meng asked in shock.

"I think so!" Hun Dian said very uncertainly.

This time it was Ye Meng's turn to be stunned. Whose bones could they belong to if they were not human beings in this space?

Hundian knew Ye Meng's doubts and said solemnly: "According to the records in the ancestor's handwriting, the divine objects falling from the sky and the earth are very strange, because they themselves carry a large number of ghosts, so I am really not sure whether those bones belong to this space.

Human."

At this time, Ye dreamed about the Demon City Ghost Immortal, the Zhibai Ghost Immortal, and the Fengdu Ghost Immortal whom he had only heard of but never seen. "What about those ghost immortals? They are the resentment of the fallen immortals in the Tianxu world."

Or is it a divine item that comes from heaven?”

When Hundian heard Ye Meng's question, he felt disappointed and sighed: "What you asked is exactly my doubt! I don't know what kind of monster descended from God!"

Ye Meng was startled and understood Hun Dian's mood. No matter where the ghosts and immortals came from, they were the enemies of the Wufeng clan and would fight until death. Therefore, it was useless to dwell on these issues. Looking forward,

Finding a way to resolve the crisis is the right way.
Chapter completed!