Zhou Fan walked into Yuxu Palace, looked at Yuxu's ancestor, bowed his hand and said, "Master!"

"Well, it seems you have accepted it!" Master Yuxu nodded and said.

"Did you figure it out?"

Zhou Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Even if I didn't figure it out, he still had to let me 'think it' by myself!"

"You kid, you are so good at getting a bargain!" Master Yuxu cursed with a smile.

"But this is also your opportunity. Since the beginning of that incident, the three yuan is incomplete, and only this "final" remains intact. If you can make up for the three yuan, it will be a supreme merit!"

The three elements are the most magnificent and most rooted concept of the heaven and earth from nothing to existence, the cause of all fruits, and from existence to non-existence.

The mysterious and mysterious Tongyuan symbolizes the "foundation of existence" and the "root of the great way" from nothing to something.

The humou is too Wuyuan, symbolizing "nothing", "opening up", "cause and effect", the beginning of everything, and the cause of all the fruits.

The red and humble body is the end of everything, symbolizing the "from existence to non-existence".

The three elements cannot see and cannot observe, but they are real, seemingly true but not true, and are illusory but not illusory.

Zhou Fan was also silent when he heard this.

He naturally knew what the incident was mentioned by his master, and also learned an unknown history.

No matter which path to practice in this world is, it is all about evolving to a higher level.

And the heavens of the universe are an unknown existence in the endless and infinite chaos Hongmeng who is above the realm of Daluo in order to verify a higher realm.

No one knows what the final result is.

But in the endless chaos Hongmeng, there is a circulating experience of this existence that has fallen in the realm of verification, which has attracted the covetousness of many powerful people who have closed the timeline.

At that time, it was still a vast world of heaven, with all spirits not present, and there were no spiritual herbs everywhere.

All there is is barren, wilderness...

Only one of the innate sacred sacred men nurtured by the way of heaven is born from time to time, helping the way of heaven maintain the stability of heaven and earth.

The truth of history is buried under the long river of time. The only thing that can be confirmed is that a group of coveted people die together with the innate sacred, including those innate sacred embryos that have not yet been fully conceived.

All of them were drawn out by the instinct of the Heavenly Dao to deal with those foreign people who had bad intentions.

This is the truth of the ancient times, the truth of the innate sacred "sleeping", and the truth about Zhou Fan's initial doubt on why the God of the Endless Blood Sea died.

Everything ended from the beginning of the ancient times at the cost of the innate sacred collective "sleeping".

As for the future history, even if Zhou Fan has already become a red and humble person, he cannot be explored.

In addition to the fact that this moment is not the end of the world and lack of power, it is also because there is great horror in it

For example, when Zhou Fan was traveling against the long river of time and walking downstream from Xianqin into the long river of time, he saw the embankment and the several embankments in the deeper distance... The qi emitted it isolated time and space, blocked fate, and severed time, forming a "empty".

The dam alone blocked Zhou Fan's vision, and even felt a little painful, making him unable to find out.

Vaguely, scenes flashed in front of Zhou Fan's eyes, but in the next moment, they were all forgotten.

This situation made Zhou Fan feel a little scared, and he understood that what he saw must have involved some taboos.

The Yuxu Palace will not mention the dialogue between the master and the apprentice for the time being.

…………

In a certain area of ​​Daxia, Xiangzhou, Huiyang Prefecture, Dongshengzhou.

The mountains far and near are stacked and arranged in an orderly manner. Against the backdrop of the blue sky, the mountains are green and green, making them look even more beautiful.

The forests are lush and green. Does it show a wide lake surface, which is as flat as a mirror and as clear as jade?

The mountain wind blows, the air is fresh and sweet, and the elegant and quiet scenery makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Pairs of birds flew in the air, and the birds were singing, which was pleasant to the ears.

Straws of colorful sunlight penetrate through the layers of leaves and land on the ground, forming a golden dazzling spot that moves with the wind.

As the branches and leaves sway, the heavy light and shadow continue to change, like the stars in the sky, shining with dazzling light.

Between a colorful green tree, flowers and trees, white walls and black tiles are hidden. The pavilions and towers are interspersed with verdant pavilions, with shadows and slightly exposed appearance.

"Sir, is there anything special about this village?"

At this moment, on a mountain, a group of people stood and watched the building from afar.

One of them looked at the man in blue and white-faced with expressionless face and extremely cold expression.

"So, I've been wandering under my nose!"

The man in blue and white-faced felt a hint of throbbing from the root of his bloodline, and his expression seemed to be a smile, which made the people behind him feel cold.

...

In a courtyard, an old voice sounded.

"The world is so big, almost boundless. It's like Chongyang City, and it can't be counted at all. Children, there are much more than you think."

"Grandpa Shun, are there more stars than the sky?" A young and childish voice sounded.

"Where do you get so many little brats? Why? Do you still want to listen!" In the courtyard, an old man with white hair like a crazy lion dancing with his beard and glaring.

"Yes, we must listen to the stories of practitioners!" A group of children who were only ten years old said in unison, obviously, it was agreed upon.

Hearing this, the old man's face was frozen for a moment, and then he held the broken gourd in his hand and gave a sip of strong wine into his mouth, and continued to speak as usual.

"Okay, then today, I will tell you a legendary genius from my human race!"

"By the way, a thousand years ago, monsters were rampant, especially villages like ours, and people like you were always facing the danger of being swallowed by monsters."

Speaking of this, the old man made a strange face and acted like a scare, which shocked a group of children to exclaim and all their bodies leaned back.

Looking at a group of children who were lying on their feet, the white-haired old man smiled and was out of breath.

"Hahaha……"

As soon as he was intrigued, he raised his head and swallowed a sip of the strong wine, his face flushed, and he didn't care about the children's gaze. He used the gourd in his hand as a gavel and slapped heavily on the table, saliva flying, and said:

"A young man learned to go down the mountain and saw monsters running wildly, slashing countless monsters with his sword alone... and then he even pushed the same level invincible..."

Perhaps Zhou Fan never thought that his past experience would be edited into a book.

It’s just a thousand years, and it’s a bit different.

It’s even more because of some reasons, I don’t dare to involve too much.

“Wow!”
Chapter completed!