Su Ming stared at the Lord of the Nine Ding Realm who was close to him and immediately saluted respectfully: "My younger generation Su Ming, have seen Senior Nine Dings."

The Lord of the Nine Ding Realm helped his hands and his eyes fell on Su Ming, and his smile became stronger: "The person who is destined to be, there is no need to be polite. Since you have chosen the Nine Dings

Inheritance, the Nine Dings inheritance also chose you, then your destiny will be closely linked to the fate of the Xuanhuang small world. This trust will be delivered from now on.

You have it in your hands.”

As soon as the Lord of the Nine Ding Realm finished speaking, his right hand suddenly waved his face towards the void.

Buzzing!

The void trembled slightly, and then a golden beam of light suddenly shot out from the depths of the void, and finally splashed onto this huge altar.

Boom boom boom boom!

The huge altar was stimulated by the golden light column and trembled violently. Then a dull "click" sound broke out, and a large crack was broken.

Stitch.

"You are destined to go in. When you enter it, someone will naturally tell you what to do next. OK, the matter is over here, let's leave you here. I hope you can lead the Xuanhuang world out of the current predicament in the future. In this way, it will be the best reward for me."

The Lord of the Nine Ding Realm glanced at Su Ming deeply, and then his whole body turned into a ray of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Senior Jiuding, don't worry, I, Su Ming, will definitely live up to my trust!"

Su Ming nodded heavily to the direction of the Nine Cauldron Realm Lord, then took a step directly and stepped into the crack of the huge altar.

The next moment, Su Ming only felt the scene in front of him change and he came to a purple world.

In this world, purple is everywhere, and purple clouds are floating above the sky, looking like purple bands, giving people a beautiful visual experience.

The surrounding stones, trees, flowers and plants are all purple.

Even those rivers are purple.

This is a place like a paradise!

What a nice view!

Su Ming looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

The next moment, Su Ming's eyes suddenly sterned.

In his sight, a middle-aged man in purple clothes and shackles appeared.

Hula, Hula, Hula...

Following the footsteps of the middle-aged man in purple, a crisp sound suddenly sounded around him.

Soon, the middle-aged man in purple came to Su Ming.

The middle-aged man in purple raised his head and his eyes fell on Su Ming, his expression seemed extremely complicated.

"Inheritor, please follow me."

The middle-aged man in purple clothes had a very dry voice and a little harsh.

Although Su Ming was confused, he did not reveal it. Instead, he followed the middle-aged man in purple and soon came to a place that shocked him!

This is a vast plain.

In the center of the plain, a monument that is thousands of feet high stands.

This monument is made of bronze and is covered with mysterious runes. It keeps swimming on the monument, looking extremely strange.

What shocked Su Ming the most was not the monument, but the dense figures on the plain!

At this moment, with the monument as the center, there were tens of millions of people around!

Those people, dressed in purple clothes and legs in shackles, all knelt towards the monument, lowering their heads deeply, as if they were praying, and as if they were confessing.

Ancient sounds continued to emerge from the men in purple, and finally formed mysterious runes in the air, constantly spreading towards the monument in some mysterious way, and finally all were absorbed by the monument.

From a distance, the void is full of mysterious runes, which look dense and boundless, giving people an extremely strong visual conflict!

Why are there so many people here?

Why do these people kneel down at the monument with shackles?

Why do these people have that kind of mysterious runes?

Why did that monument absorb those mysterious runes?

What is the relationship between that monument and those people?

At this moment, one doubt after another kept emerging in Su Ming's heart.

All this is like a mystery to Su Ming at this moment.

The next moment, Su Ming raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man in purple beside him, and slowly asked, "Senior, why do those people appear here?"

When the middle-aged man in purple heard this, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes. He did not answer Su Ming's question for a while, as if there was something unspeakable.

"If seniors feel embarrassed, you can think that I haven't asked anything."

Seeing this, Su Ming quickly expressed his apology.

"It's okay, since you are the inheritor of the Nine Dings inheritance, you will know about this sooner or later."

The middle-aged man in purple was silent for a moment, then stared at Su Ming beside him, and slowly spoke: "These people are all Xuanhuang Yuanslaves."

"Xuanhuang Yuanslave?"

Su Ming was stunned when he heard this, and he was confused for a moment.

The middle-aged man in purple sighed, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes: "Xuanhuang Yuanshu is a group of people who provide the power of the origin for the Xuanhuang small world. They have no life, only the remaining souls and consciousness. The meaning and mission of their existence are to use the Original Sutra and constantly absorb the original power from outside the domain to supply the Xuanhuang small world."

"The power of the origin is the origin of a world. Once the power of the origin is exhausted or disappears, then all living beings living in that world will die directly and disappear between heaven and earth."

"A long time ago, the original power of the Xuanhuang Small World was the most abundant and powerful among the heavens and the worlds; at that time, the Xuanhuang Small World was the holy place in the hearts of billions of creatures in the heavens and the worlds, and was worshiped by countless creatures. However, a drastic change occurred, and the original power of the Xuanhuang Small World was catastrophicly damaged."

"The most terrifying thing is that after that drastic change, the original power of the Xuanhuang small world was unable to absorb the original power through normal channels, and it completely became a stagnant pool of water."

"Because there are many creatures in the Xuanhuang small world, the original power is consumed all the time; because the original power of the Xuanhuang small world has been consumed, but it cannot be replenished, the original power of the Xuanhuang small world has quickly weakened. In the end, almost even the normal operation of the Xuanhuang small world cannot be maintained."

"Just as the power of the original source is about to disappear, the Xuanhuang small world is about to collapse, and billions of creatures are facing a catastrophe, the Lord of the Nine Ding Realm went to the depths of the outer star sea at the cost of his own life and found a volume of the Original Sutra."

"The Original Classic can continuously absorb the original power from outside the domain through some secret method and maintain the operation of the Xuanhuang small world."

"That kind of secret technique requires the caster to reach the realm of the star god, and then at the cost of life, only the remaining conscious soul is left, and voluntarily become a slave of Xuanhuang's source, and is forever imprisoned in the spiritual virtual world, constantly exerting the original sutra, providing a continuous source power for the Xuanhuang small world and billions of creatures."

"So, they are all heroes and should be remembered by all creatures in the Xuanhuang Small World in the future."

......

boom!

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in purple, Su Ming felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his mind roared, and he had the urge to faint!

Shocked!

Too shocking!
Chapter completed!