"You are right. The person who turned the tide has indeed appeared. His name is Yitian. He has been promoted from a young and ignorant boy to the strongest man in this world, and has become a more tyrannical being than ghosts and immortals.

. He broke into the source of ghosts and gods seven times and killed more than ten ghosts and immortals. He also found fifteen sacred weapons and a dragon-killing ruler in the source of ghosts and gods, and completely defeated the ghosts and gods. For many years, these ghosts

No longer capable of causing any harm to the people here!"

Hun Dian was excited when he heard what he said, and Ye Meng and A Ling were filled with excitement when they heard it. They were all heartbroken for Yi Tian.

"What happened next, where did Ancestor Yi Tian go?" A Ling asked eagerly. She really wanted to know where such an extraordinary person had gone. Finding him or knowing his whereabouts might be able to completely reverse the unfavorable situation.

"I don't know. According to the records in the handbook, it seems that he went to the depths of the source of ghosts and gods. Before leaving, he left fifteen sacred artifacts behind, took the Dragon Strike Ruler with him and never came back."

Ye Meng suddenly thought of the scene recorded in the handwriting of the dragon-beating ruler turning into a white dragon image and sweeping across the world, and guessed: "Is it because Senior Yitian was guarding the depths of the source of ghosts and gods and realized that the people here were in danger, so he

Sacrifice the Dragon Strike Ruler?"

"According to records, there was a scene of a dragon-beating ruler exerting its power in this space. I guess that any holy object without the support of strong power will never be able to emit such vast and smoke-like power. I think the ancestor Yitian may still be alive.

He has even turned into a real living immortal. As long as he is here, our clan will be fine."

Of course, Hun Dian hopes that Yitian is still alive and that he can lead the people of the Wufeng, Black Dragon, and Fengliu tribes out of the crisis and completely reverse the situation. However, this is just his expectation and has not been confirmed yet.

"Senior, haven't you guys gone to the depths of the Ghost and God Source to have a look? I think there shouldn't be any big problems during the day!" Ye Meng asked.

"Who am I to say that I didn't go?" Hun Dian shook his head slightly, "Not only did I go, but almost all the ancestors have been there. It's okay to go to the outskirts of the Ghost and God Source, but none of the ancestors who went to the depths of the Ghost and God Source have ever come back.

None, so now no one dares to go to the depths of the source of ghosts and gods."

"Could it be that the source of ghosts and gods hides endless murderous intent, and you can't even enter with a sacred weapon?" Ye Meng was shocked and doubtful. He thought that with the strength of Hun Dian, he could control this space without any problem! In addition, the fairy bell has a strong influence on ghosts.

If you exercise restraint, you will become even more invincible.

"You don't know something! The source of ghosts and gods is the real place of ghosts. The ghost immortals like Zhibaixian, Demon City Ghost Immortal and others are just minions in it! It's okay to dominate outside the source of ghosts and gods.

, but when they reach the depths of the source of ghosts and gods, they are just killed by evildoers."

"Ah, how is this possible?" A Ling was shocked. She thought that she had lived for so long and knew this space well! No matter how bad she was, she still roughly knew how powerful the enemies faced by the Wufeng Clan were.

But after hearing what Patriarch Hun Dian said today, she realized that what she knew so far was only very little.

As for Ye Meng, he was also extremely shocked, but relatively speaking, he was much smaller.

Hundian looked at the frightened A Ling and sighed: "It's not a big deal. It's hard for the ghosts in the Ghost Source to come out. You don't have to worry."

Hun Dian's comfort took effect, and the expression on A Ling's face calmed down a little, and she smiled, like a wonderful flower exhaling its fragrance.

At this moment, Ye Meng also roughly understood what kind of situation Wufeng Village was facing. The powerful ghosts of ghosts and gods were not worried for the time being, but the fighting every night made the Wufeng Clan, and even the Black Dragon Village, Fengliu Clan

exhausted.

The biggest threat to the Wufeng tribe at present is not the fighting every night, but the population.

Population is the greatest guarantee for the reproduction and survival of an ethnic group. Although the predecessors could die in battle, without the reproduction of population, there will definitely be no hope for the future of this ethnic group.

The biggest problem of the Wufeng tribe today is this. After the invasion of ghosts and gods, the population of the Wufeng tribe has dropped sharply. What's even worse is that the number of able-bodied men in the Wufeng tribe has been reduced by half. Most of them are in order to protect their wives, daughters and relatives.

But after his death, the Wufeng clan could no longer bear the battle every night.

Therefore, what Hun Dian is currently thinking about is how to prevent the ghosts from attacking for the time being. If he waits for a hundred years and the Wufeng clan has multiplied and grown, he can accompany them even in a big battle, but that is not possible now.

This is also one of the important reasons why Hun Dian vigorously wooed Ye Meng.

In his opinion, the only thing that can stop the footsteps of ghosts and gods is the two Buddhist beads. With the protection of the Buddhist beads, the pressure on the Wufeng clan will be greatly reduced.

However, Hun Dian did not say anything about such an idea. Once he brought it up, wouldn't it mean that the Wufeng tribe would enslave Ye Meng for hundreds of years? How does this make Ye Meng feel? What if Ye Meng quits?

"Oh, by the way, what are the floors behind this ancestor worship tower used for?" Ye Meng raised his neck and asked, looking at the top of the ancestor worship tower.

A Ling seemed to be very curious about this and turned her attention to Hun Dian.

"The third floor of this ancestor worship tower stores some magic weapons, rare objects, etc."

"Oh?" Ye Meng was really surprised, or maybe he was moved.

You must know that this is a space constructed by divine objects descended from heaven. Maybe there are unworldly objects in it, but they have not been discovered by the people of the Wufeng Clan.

"If you want to take a look, that's okay." Hun Dian said with a smile, very generous.

Ye Meng nodded, and after getting Hun Dian's approval, he was not in a hurry.

"Then what are stored in the back floors?"

"I don't know!" Hundian's answer was quite straightforward. Ye Meng looked at him in surprise, "Senior, you don't know either?"

Ye Meng's doubts were all seen by Hun Dian.

"The ancestor worship tower above the fourth floor seems to be locked by a powerful force. Every time I want to open it, I am bombarded. Therefore, I don't know what the ancestor worship tower above the fourth floor is used for." Hundian threw out.

The answer shocked Ye Meng, and so did A Ling.

A Ling suddenly discovered that Wufeng Village was not as simple as she imagined, or that these things were hidden deep in the depths, and she was not qualified to have access to them before. Now she is a high-ranking member of the Wufeng Clan, and the First Pavilion is old.

It was time to know these things, so Hun Dian had no intention of hiding it from her.

"Then there is no way to open it? There is no record of this in the ancestor's manuscripts?" A Ling asked, hoping to get the secrets above the fourth floor of the ancestor worship tower.

"No! No ancestor has ever opened the fourth floor of the Ancestor Sacrifice Tower before, let alone the fourth floor. Therefore, there is no record of this." Hun Dian was quite helpless. He also wanted to know about the Ancestor Sacrifice Tower.

What’s the secret of the fourth floor!

Ye Meng looked at the stairs leading to the third floor of the Ancestor Sacrifice Tower and said lightly: "If you want to know what secrets are on the fourth floor of the Ancestor Sacrifice Tower, why don't you try now and find out! The ancestors can't open it, maybe we can

It’s open!”

A Ling's eyes lit up, she quietly gave Ye Meng a thumbs up, and whispered: "Brother Ye is so smart, he can think of all this."

Hundian suddenly fainted and felt that A Ling was a little unreasonable. "Are all girls in love fools? Such a natural thought is actually praised as smart. What is going on in her little head?!"

Hundian suddenly felt that his world view, outlook on life and values ​​had collapsed.

Ye Meng set off and headed to the third floor of the ancestor worship tower.

Before he entered, he felt a stream of ghostly energy coming from him, which seemed to contain astonishing energy.

Ye Meng quickly raised a prayer bead and floated it a foot away from his chest. The other prayer bead came to A Ling, fearing that there would be danger approaching her.

Ye Meng cautiously came to the third floor and found that there were many magic weapons floating in the space on the third floor of the Ancestor Worship Tower. However, most of the magic weapons were broken, and ghostly auras kept coming out of the fractures.

The style of these magical weapons is simple and simple. Most of the weapons have green spots on their surface, and there are also yellow spots dotted on them. At a glance, you can tell that they have become what they are now after a long period of corrosion.

"These are all picked up from the source of ghosts and gods? These things seem to be of no use to the Wufeng tribe, right?" Ye Meng was a little strange. He couldn't figure out why the Wufeng tribe wanted to pick up these broken weapons.

Hun Dian was a little embarrassed and showed an unnatural expression, "This is an ancestor's whim. He tried to transform ghost energy into holy power. These magic weapons contain huge ghost energy, and he tried to use holy power to transform these magical weapons."

The divine weapon was improved into a holy weapon, used to deal with ghosts."

Ye Meng was shocked, "People who think like this are very bold. They actually want to transform the holy power and ghost energy into each other, and rotate good and evil."

"Has that ancestor succeeded?" A Ling asked cautiously, how much she hoped that ancestor would succeed, although she has not seen these magic weapons appear so far.

"It has achieved great results, but I dare not use it in actual combat." Hun Dian said helplessly.

Ye Meng suddenly became energetic and asked: "Why do you say that?"

"Ghosts are souls that accumulate the ghost energy of heaven and earth. If the ghost energy in them disappears, then they will naturally cease to exist. However, ordinary humans cannot bear the ghost energy, so the ancestor picked it up

Let these broken soldiers absorb the ghost energy from the ghosts, and then convert the ghost energy from these divine weapons into holy power. This can not only destroy the ghosts, but also increase the combat power of the broken soldiers. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

"This is a good thing! Why not use it?" Ye Meng asked.

"It works, but there's a big problem! These broken soldiers continue to swallow the ghost energy from the ghosts, and at the same time they also swallow up the souls of the ghosts. As a result, more and more souls gather in the broken soldiers. When the time comes,

In the end, these broken soldiers were completely resurrected and became more powerful murderers. Instead of bringing hope to the tribe, the fierce soldiers almost caused the destruction of the Wufeng tribe. After breaking up the resurrected fierce soldiers, the remaining fierce soldiers were released

It’s here.”

"I see, it's unexpected that such a simple and tyrannical method has such major flaws!" Ye Meng sighed.

They entered the third floor of the ancestor worship tower together. The fierce soldiers were very afraid of the Buddha's light. They shook their weapons and made a clanking noise. They seemed to be retreating and seemed to be accumulating energy, preparing to attack Hundian. Ye Meng

, Aling.

'call'

A harsh sound broke through the air, and a sharp gun that broke into half attacked, directly attacking Ye Meng.

Ye Meng was considered a veteran of battles, and Hao Hongjian took action instantly, attaching the power of Buddha to the sword body.

'Boom...bang...'

With a loud noise, Ye Meng's body flew upside down and hit the door frame, while the sharp gun retreated sharply, swallowing up the last ray of Buddha's light.

Gradually, the magic gun was wrapped in ghost aura, which was so strong that it could not be dissipated. All the gun aura could be seen stabbing Ye Meng in all directions.
Chapter completed!