Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been a thousand years since Xiao Ye came to Zi Leifu's hometown.
Xiao Ye could not come out of seclusion again, and the Lin Jing race in the realm of Hanlin also came out of the shadow of the disaster of the gods, showing a prosperous scene and a spurt of development.
One hundred and eight tribes are also developing rapidly, and there are endless new saints. Every once in a while, a divine catastrophe will come, so powerful that it will submerge the nine heavens, and finally a new god will be born.
It has never happened before in the history of the forest elf race that so many new gods have stood side by side, and they have all transcended the virtual god realm and become true gods. The forest elf race has officially opened the 'Shinto Era'.
The reason is that all the tribal beliefs of the Lin Jing race have been unified and all believe in Xiao Ye.
The creatures in the chaotic world, the more powerful the god they believe in, will benefit a lot from it.
What's more, Xiao Ye has never been stingy with the Lin Jing race and has passed down many magical powers. The Lin Jing race is also extraordinary, which finally led to such a grand occasion.
Rather than Xiao Ye's retreat place, it has long become a place of gods for the forest elf race, and countless people from the tribe spontaneously worship it every day.
In the realm of Hanlin, in a huge circular palace, more than a hundred new gods of the Lin Jing race gathered together to share the prosperous times, changing cups and changing cups, it was so lively.
This palace is the newly built God-gathering Palace of the Lin Jing race. Only people from the God-level race are eligible to join.
"Congratulations, Brother Zidong, it seems that it won't be long before your forest elf race can also set foot in the world of chaos. How about leaving with me together in the future?"
In the Jushen Palace, the Holy Emperor Tiancan, eyes dim with drunkenness, walked up to Zidong and raised his glass.
Nowadays, he has become a middle-level true god. He has been a guest in the Hanlin world over the past few years, and he has a similar temperament with Zidong and has become a friend.
"Step into the world of chaos?"
"This... we'll talk about it later."
Hearing this, Zidong looked at each other and the new gods in his clan, and laughed dryly.
By becoming true gods, they are indeed qualified to wander in the world of chaos. If they can become gods, they can also open up a kingdom of faith.
But their ancestors once gave birth to strong men of god level, and they also ventured into the world of chaos.
But he came back from serious injuries a hundred years later. When he died and died, he passed down the ancestral teachings, saying that the chaotic world seemed peaceful, but in fact it was rough and full of dangers. If the forest elf race stepped in, it would cause disaster, so he ordered the tribe not to
Feel free to go.
Otherwise, their forest elf race would not be so resistant to foreign god-level experts.
"That's fine."
"Anyway, the Great Qin Kingdom and the Baiyun Kingdom are currently fighting fiercely. If I hadn't met Brother Xiao Ye again, I would have become a handful of loess." Holy Emperor Tiancan shook his head and said with emotion.
"Brother Holy Emperor, can you tell us Mr. Xiao Ye's past deeds?"
"We are very interested!"
When Xiao Ye was mentioned, Zidong's eyes lit up. He glanced at Zi Leifu in the corner and asked quickly.
"Hehe, if you want to talk about Brother Xiao Ye, he is quite a big deal in our Three Thousand Worlds..."
Mentioning Xiao Ye, Holy Emperor Tiancan suddenly became energetic and began to talk with drunkenness and saliva. The new gods in the palace were all dumbfounded and respectful.
Xiao Ye's origin is so humble?
Behind this glory, how much effort Xiao Ye must have put in.
"Brother Xiao Ye..." Even Zi Leifu was stunned.
Although she has followed Xiao Ye for thousands of years, she still doesn't know much about Xiao Ye's past, and she didn't learn about it until today.
"Master Xiao Ye is finally out of seclusion!"
At this moment, a new god suddenly spoke, causing the hearts of all the god-level experts in the palace to tremble.
Sure enough, the next moment, the god-level experts in the palace only felt a vast and unparalleled god-level will sweep through them, and then they took it back.
"Master Xiao Ye has been in seclusion for more than 800 years. This time he came out of seclusion not to come to us, but to the 'forbidden land' of our forest elves?"
"What is he going to do?"
Zidong looked stunned, quickly stood up and rushed out, and the others quickly followed.
The so-called forbidden land has extraordinary significance to the forest elf race. On weekdays, only the clan leaders and elders of various tribes are qualified to set foot here.
It is not that there is any treasure in the forbidden area, but it is rumored that the powerful ancestors of the Lin Jing race spent countless years in seclusion here. For example, the method of making the super faith ball was spread from here.
Even the ceremony for the succession of the clan leader will be held here.
Over time, it became tainted with a layer of mystery and became a forbidden area.
The Lin Jing Forbidden Land was filled with dead silence, and the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life was flowing. Everywhere you looked you could see a vast scorched black land, which was very desolate and bare, with no trace of any living beings in sight.
Whoosh!
But at this moment, a figure came from the sky and turned into a human man with black clothes and black hair. It was Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye looked down at the earth below, his eyes blazing.
The forest elf race is too mysterious. Before he arrived, each tribe had its own beliefs, which were very mixed.
The country of faith that has been opened up here alone has reached a first-class level.
When he came out of seclusion this time, he immediately discovered that the forest elf race had gathered new gods. Although he was responsible for this, it was also very unusual.
You know, for a first-level world, the requirements for the birth of a god-level powerhouse are too high, and cannot be accumulated by just using resources.
In a thousand years, so many new gods were born?
Even a fool knows something is wrong.
The most important thing is...
As many as half of the new gods of the forest elf race have a faint aura of innate god blood on their bodies, but they have not been stimulated yet. This is very scary!
It is too difficult to inherit the bloodline of the innate gods!
Over the years, he has been to other places of the Lin Jing race, and this is the only forbidden place that he has not broken into.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In the distance, Zidong led the new gods of the Lin Jing race to arrive, but they did not dare to disturb Xiao Ye and waited outside the forbidden area.
"What secrets does the Lin Jing race have? Maybe we can find the answer from here." Xiao Ye ignored it and flew in this forbidden land with his hands on his back.
Although the Lin Jing Forbidden Land is vast, dozens of times larger than the Three Thousand Worlds, to Xiao Ye, it is just a small place and has nothing special about it.
However, it does not mean that nothing has been discovered.
After a moment of burning incense, Xiao Ye's figure landed in front of a wooden monument.
This wooden monument stands in the depths of the forbidden area, forming a strong contrast with the bare, charred earth, which is very abrupt.
It is only a person tall, and is just an ordinary wooden monument. There is nothing special about it. There are vaguely written words about the forest elf race on it, but they have been damaged by wind and rain and have disappeared.
"There is actually the aura of a god-level creature here. Is it left behind by a god-level strongman born from the ancestors of the forest elf race?"
Xiao Ye stared at the wooden monument and sensed it carefully. At the same time, his eyes changed, embracing all things, and sharp and profound, as if he could see through all the mysteries of the chaotic universe.
Xiao Ye used the God's Eyes, and the scene of the wooden monument in his eyes suddenly changed. Countless images appeared on the surface, causing his expression to change.
