Chapter 362 Taikoo
In the traversal simulator, send team invitations to people who are not related to each other.
This will be laughed at on the Blue Star Forum as a mentally immature, so naive that it provokes the ridicule of thousands of people.

The purpose of Yan Feng's doing this is not to confidently believe that Ning Luo is a partner who will not betray.

It's because, he saw it, this is not a game!

From the moment Ning Luo and Chu Feng disappeared, Yan Feng realized that something was wrong in this world.

The matrix system, which is enough to radiate every corner of the entire blue star, turned a deaf ear to the disappearance of the two.

Even if they reported to the supervisory authority, there was still no news of Ning Luo's whereabouts.

When Yan Feng confirmed that the matrix was hiding something, he already thought of this possibility.

all fake!

Just like what Yan Feng asked Ning Luo earlier, if this world is just an illusion, they are just information bodies in the matrix system, or just thinking consciousness imprisoned in dreams, how should they deal with themselves?
For Ning Luo, this question is a sci-fi drama that he has seen countless times.

But for Yan Feng, it is quite a novel idea.

And now, it's true.

Ning Luo was silent for a long time, didn't say much, but responded simply and straightforwardly: "Okay."

It is indeed much easier to communicate with smart people.

Of course I don't think Ji Yuanshan is stupid.

It's just that Ji Yuanshan was immersed in these "fictional" stories, so she didn't want to believe the truth that Ning Luo narrated from the bottom of her heart.

But Yan Feng was different, there was no need to repeat it, he understood everything naturally.

Yan Feng was not surprised by Ning Luo's straightforward agreement, and asked instead: "How much do you know about the Ten Thousand Law Realm?"

"The Tianyu Dojo controls the imperial court of the world, breeds the evil spirits of the Eastern Desolation, and hunts down visitors from outside the sky."

Concise and concise.

Ning Luo didn't tell everything he knew, he was waiting for Yan Feng's response.

Yan Feng nodded slightly: "Well, I really don't know much about orthodoxy, but I know the secrets of the ancient dynasty."

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Feng with great interest.

The ancient dynasty?

Indeed, he has been to Yuanshu and Qiongya Mansions for the time being, and even has a large number of ancient books and documents in Tianqi Mansion.

However, little is known about the dynasty before Daqi.

Bell~
A dilapidated bell rolled down on the square table.

The illusory Dao Yun fluctuated and washed away, touching the surrounding cups and screens, and then turning back in an instant.

The tea in the cup is rippling, and the mist is shrouded between the screens.

Ning Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he tried to investigate with his spiritual sense, but what he saw was the scene of him and Yan Feng drinking spiritual tea.

"what"

"This magic weapon is a bit interesting."

Yan Feng explained: "This is an ancient relic, the empty phantom bell, and there are quite a lot of them in Sumeru Mansion. There are also occasional ancient secrets on the floating islands of Qiongya Mansion, but this place is more about fate, and it can't be compared with Sumeru Mansion."

"Perhaps you think this thing is quite useful, but, as far as I know, in the ancient times, it was almost a gadget that everyone in the Dao realm possessed."

Ning Luo's pupils shrank slightly.

Yan Feng's unremarkable explanation alone was enough to give him a glimpse of the past of the Myriad Dharma Realm.

Ning Luo realized that in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm in the ancient times, Taoism was more prosperous than it is now!
For thousands of years, the way of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm has not advanced, but has regressed.

Yan Feng saw Ning Luo's thoughts, and then said: "As you can see, the Taoism of the Ten Thousand Laws Realm has indeed regressed, and even the history of the ancient dynasty has been lost in the long river of time, even the name of the dynasty , I can't find any."

"But in the Lingshan of Xumifu and the ruins of the ancient dynasty, I have glimpsed the secrets of the past."

"That's why I came to Qiongya Mansion."

Yan Feng was silent.

Ning Luo squeezed his chin and speculated: "So, the exercises of the ancient dynasty are related to dragon veins?"

Ning Luo, you guessed right.

"Ah."

"I saw it on the stone carvings, they called the Eternal Emperor the Dragon Emperor."

"The emperor was a half-demon, and he was a dragon-human hybrid. At that time, the demons were still at odds, and across the Yunlong River, the Dragon Emperor was chased and killed by his relatives during the power struggle of the demon clan when he was young. He was seriously injured and drifted to the foot of the Lingshan Mountain. The monks brought him back to Lingshan to raise him."

"I don't know how much time has passed since then, and I don't know what happened."

"In short, he became the co-lord of the world and the king of the myriad dharma realms."

Ning Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, almost instinctively thinking of something.

Could it be that this Dragon Emperor is related to the mastermind behind the scenes?

However, Yan Feng shook his head: "I know what you are thinking, and I don't know the specific situation, but at least, I can help you eliminate this wrong answer. The Dragon Emperor has nothing to do with Daohai's old things, even, He died at the hands of those rotten creatures."

"It is also because of this that the dragon veins in the Myriad Dharma Realm will stop flowing again, and even that period of history will be buried by the years."

It seems that it is also a magnificent history, but the most intense part has disappeared.

All that remains is the honorable name of the Dragon Emperor and his tragic ending.

Ning Luo bowed his head in deep thought, was silent for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth: "So, those old things in Daohai are existences much older than the Dragon Emperor, and their life should have exceeded the limit of cultivation. "

"In other words, it surpassed Tian Gang."

Perhaps on the surface, the ancient story does not bring any effective clues to Ning Luo.

But as long as the details are analyzed, the hidden corner of the dojo can be revealed.

"After the death of the Dragon Emperor, they cut off the dragon veins of the Myriad Dharma Realm to prevent peerless evildoers like the Dragon Emperor from disrupting the order they established, and also to stop the flow of this dragon vein path."

"It even shows that they are afraid of the Dragon Emperor."

They dare not let the Dragon Emperor continue to grow stronger, this kind of emotion shouldn't be.

Because the few people in the Tianyu Dojo say that they are the supreme existence of the Myriad Dharma Realm.

What is there to be afraid of when facing a mere human emperor?
Even if he boards Daohai, it is impossible to take advantage of those old things entrenched in Daohai.

So what they are afraid of may not be the strength of the Dragon King, but the supposed future that the Dragon King can achieve the Dao.

In other words.

Just grab a stool.

If there are more monks and less food, there can be more Taoist priests in the world, but no one should be able to snatch their seats.

Ning Luo had a vague insight, and then whispered: "This is indeed an interesting topic. But... compared to why they are afraid of the Dragon King, what interests me more is why they can live for so long?"

Of course it's because of the Kuroshio.

After all, Ning Luo was able to witness the scene of the old man's face pouring down from the pore of the sky when the dead whale fell in Jiangnan Academy.

But this is not the point, nor is it the original intention of Ning Luo's self-question.

What he was thinking about was not how those old things survived till now.

But what sustenance do they have to support themselves to survive until the end of their lives, even at the expense of the ominous power of the Kuroshio, to survive until the present era?
Even today, I still enjoy it and never get tired.

Ning Luo and Yan Feng looked at each other, they both understood each other's intentions.

It seems that Yan Feng also thought of it.

Everyone is a time traveler who has reincarnated countless times.

Even though Yan Feng couldn't remember the content of the exercises, he could roughly recall the vague past of each time travel.

The era he witnessed may be a bit more old than Dao Hai's.

But if let him reincarnate thousands of times in the same world
At least Yan Feng will definitely get tired of it.

What's more, those old immortals who live high in the sky, unable to go to the mortal world in person, can only watch from the sidelines?
So there is something that has been pulling them.

Like a carrot hanging from a donkey, forcing them to keep going.

And this is exactly the purpose of their hunting.

Ning Luo raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the endless void.

The purpose of old things.
The only possibility he could think of, maybe
Starry sky!

 The average order is almost breaking 500
  The day will probably start next month! ! !

  (Not sure, but it will definitely add a lot of updates!)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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