Worldwide Simulation Era

Chapter 218: The old man of heaven, the treasure of life

Zhao Yan continued to ask.

"A strange place? No, except that the old man always wanted to force me to recognize the master in the early years, and then nothing strange happened."

Wan dreamed and said with certainty.

Hearing this, Zhao Yan's expression became very serious.

"Don't you realize that, except for that guy, the other people in the Temple of Heaven have only joined in the last 20,000 to 30,000 years? The Temple of God was established 100,000 years ago, and that guy was only one of the founders, why did he come here? He's the only one left now? Where have the others gone?"

As soon as these words came out, Wan Meng was stunned on the spot.

Yes, the lifespan of the fairyland powerhouse can reach 10,000 years, and there are not a few who live for hundreds of thousands of years.

Others may not know, but Wan Meng is clear.

In the Heavenly God Palace 100,000 years ago, there were as many as a thousand strong people in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

But now, none of the veteran Tenjin Palace members are left, and there is only the white-bearded old man who is one of the founders.

There's clearly something wrong with this.

"When you said that, I really remembered. When I fell into the Temple of Heaven, I was imprisoned for a long time. During that time, there were many people with the same interests as the old man who wanted me to recognize the master, but later They disappeared one after another, and in the end only the old man was left who came over from time to time."

"Originally, I thought those guys should have exhausted their lifespan, but now it seems that there must be something strange in this!"

The awakening of Wanmeng was in the last tens of thousands of years. Although there are some memories of the past, it is also very vague.

But no matter what, she knew the power of the Temple of Heaven.

Even if someone were to die in these racecourse years, it was absolutely impossible that the old man would be the only one left.

Zhao Yan's expression was heavy.

"Yes, there is something strange in this. I found a hidden document in the Tibetan Ancient Hall, which records an evil secret technique that uses the blood of the strong to sublimate one's own life."

"You mean the treasure record of the old man Tianji? Wasn't that thing destroyed by the old man?"

Wan Meng is very familiar with the ancient Tibetan hall, and when he mentions the things inside, he can easily remember it.

"Destroyed?"

Zhao Yan shook her head.

"I don't know what happened before the Temple of Heaven, but I'm sure that the document was never destroyed. Moreover, that guy also practiced the secret technique recorded in the document!"

Hearing this, Lin Qiye also roughly guessed something.

"You mean that after the old man practiced that secret technique, he drained all the early members of the Temple of Heaven?"

All the early members of the Tenjin Palace are missing.

But because of an age of faults, very few people have been able to find out where those early members have gone.

Even if people are curious occasionally, they will be put off by those in power who end their lives or detect the fall of demon information.

Regarding Lin Qiye's guess, Zhao Yan did not directly confirm it, but she said with certainty:

"At least there is no other explanation, can it?"

"However, since he wants to absorb the blood of the strong, why has he cultivated so many fairyland masters in the past tens of thousands of years, but he hasn't started any of them?"

Wan Meng did not understand.

"Silly girl, our forty-two hall masters must donate blood essence every ten years. Individually, those blood essence may not be much, but the forty-two hall masters add up to nothing. It is comparable to the blood essence of several immortals!"

"Every ten years, you can absorb the blood essence of a few immortals, which is much more cost-effective than draining it all at once."

Wan Meng was stunned, and Lin Qiye didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Good guy, let's keep pigs here, right?

The reason why the white-bearded old man trains the younger generation is actually to satisfy his own desires.

Seeing that the two of them began to believe what they said, Zhao Yan went on to add:

"If these are just my guesses, what happened not long ago has completely convinced me."

"After discovering these circumstances, I originally wanted to leave a message to remind the Taoist friends of the Temple of Heaven. But I didn't expect that before I came up with a good enough method, the Temple of Heaven was invaded by demons."

Hearing this, Wan Meng was puzzled again.

"The secret realm of the Tianshen Palace was created by an existence beyond the Supreme. Although it is not as stable as before, even the Supreme, it is impossible to forcibly break in, right?"

Zhao Yan took a deep breath.

"It's really impossible to forcibly break in, but what if someone took the initiative to let them in?"

Hearing this, Lin Qiye was not surprised.

Zhao Yan continued:

"The only ones who can open the secret realm channel are the two palace masters who use the token at the same time, or the guy with the most authority in the secret realm comes forward. If it is opened by using the token, the holders of other tokens will immediately sense it. ."

"When the secret realm was invaded, I didn't sense the token's response. Therefore, it is obviously impossible that the channel was opened by our forty-two hall masters."

The person who opened the secret passage, as Lin Qiye had guessed, was the white-bearded old man who was the ruler of the Temple of Heaven.

After all, Zhao Yan just said that the white-bearded old man betrayed the Temple of Heaven. Therefore, it is logical to open the channel and let the demons in.

"And after that? You said just now that you saw the old man collude with the demon, what did you see?"

Wan Meng was even more curious about what happened next.

"After I found out that the passage was opened, I was going to investigate, but before I reached the entrance passage, I ran into him and the demon at the edge of the secret realm..."

Zhao Yan explained in detail what happened next.

It turned out that after she discovered the abnormality at the entrance, she went to check it for the first time.

But she didn't expect that on the way, she met the white-bearded old man who was talking with the demon.

Because she was far away, she could not hear the content of the conversation between the two sides very clearly.

I just heard vaguely that the white-bearded old man asked the demon to keep their blood and blood when beheading the members of the Temple of Heaven.

The demon side complied. Zhao Yan didn't hear what the two sides talked about after that, because the demon and the white-bearded old man had already discovered her at this time.

Zhao Yan fled immediately, intending to spread the news that the white-bearded old man betrayed the Temple of Heaven.

But the white-bearded old man and the demon would allow her to escape.

Under the suppression of absolute strength, Zhao Yan was caught on the spot by the white-bearded old man in less than a few breaths.

She fought hard, but it was all in vain.

The white-bearded old man hit her hard, and when he was about to extract her blood essence, he didn't know what happened.

Abandoned her, turned around and left the secret space

After being thrown down, Zhao Yan did not escape the catastrophe.

The white-bearded old man left, but the demon stayed where he was.

He didn't let Zhao Yan go, but prepared to turn her into a puppet of the demon clan on the spot.

"That demon is very strange, and the aura in his body is very mixed. In addition to the evil power, I even vaguely felt a masculine energy in him."

Zhao Yan still had lingering fears when she recalled the time she faced the demon at that time.

"The energy of the supreme yang? It's so possible, aren't the demons born and grown from the power of the filth? Even if they have the ability to infect other powers, it is impossible to use the power of the supreme yang for their own use. "

Wan Meng thinks this is incredible.

Lin Qiye was lost in thought.

When he was treating Zhao Yan, he felt that her injuries were very strange.

Originally, he thought it was caused by many demons besieging her, but he did not expect that the mixed demonic energy in her body actually came from the same demon.

This can't help but remind him of the fairyland demon that he killed at the beginning - Guiwu.

After Gui Wu used some kind of secret technique at that time, he turned into a fat monk who was swallowed by him, and the energy contained the pure power of the sun.

Could it be that the demon Zhao Yan encountered was also in a state of secret art?

In other words, there is a higher level of the secret technique performed by the ghost, so that the demon can always maintain that state?

"I also find it very strange. The power of the demon family and the power of the supreme yang are like water and fire. Logically speaking, there is absolutely no possibility for the two to coexist, but they do exist."

Just as Zhao Yan said, the power of demons and the power of supreme yang are incompatible with fire and water.

It is really puzzling that the two can get along peacefully and even be used by demons.

Lin Qiye remembered his purple divine thunder, which Guiwu had mentioned to him before his self-destruction, some research on the demon clan.

It seems to involve some secrets of this world.

"The purple divine thunder is used by me, but it is not my power... Is the power of the demon somewhat similar to my purple divine thunder?"

Lin Qiye nodded and whispered.

Before his death, Guiwu seemed to have seen through the origin of his Purple Divine Thunder.

This kind of thing he didn't know himself, but Guiwu knew, indicating that the demon family must also have similar powers.

Only in this way can he explain why he knew the source of Lin Qiye's power.

The secret technique performed by Guiwu, and the demon Zhao Yan encountered, most likely possessed that power.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiye's expression suddenly changed.

He had a feeling that the demon chose to dormant in this world for 100,000 years, not to devour him, but some kind of power beyond his cognition.

As for pulling him into this world, there is a high probability that it is just for the icing on the cake, incidentally.

Lin Qiye knew that he had become the seed for the cultivation of the supreme being of the demon family.

Even the Supreme can be a foil, so how terrible is the hidden power in this world?

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Seeing the change in Lin Qiye's face, Zhao Yan couldn't help but ask in doubt.

Lin Qiye came back to his senses and shook his head.

"It's nothing, it just feels like the key to breaking the game is about to be caught."

Zhao Yan was taken aback, she said just now that Lin Qiye's fate has already embarked on a predetermined trajectory.

He can't change at all.

But in such a short time, he actually said that he wanted to catch the key to breaking the game.

how can that be?

"Are you joking? The two crises you are facing right now, no matter which side you are facing, you have absolutely no chance of winning!"

Zhao Yan didn't want to attack Lin Qiye, but she was really curious about what Lin Qiye said was the key to breaking the game.

Wan Meng followed Lin Qiye for a while, and knew a lot about his secrets.

Therefore, after combining what Zhao Yan said just now, she also remembered what Guiwu said to Lin Qiye.

"Master, what are you talking about, the purple divine thunder that you awakened before?"

Wan Meng was surprised.

Lin Qiye nodded, not concealing Zhao Yan's intentions.

"What purple thunder? What exactly are you talking about?"

Zhao Yan was confused.

Lin Qiye didn't explain anything, just a thought, and the power of faith surged.

Immediately afterwards, a silver thunder appeared in the palm, which soon turned into a smart purple electric light under the condensed power of faith.

That purple divine thunder, even Wan Meng couldn't figure out its source.

Although I don't expect Zhao Yan to know, I also want to find someone to analyze it for reference and see if I can find the key elements.

"This is the power I got by accident, it's for me, but it doesn't belong to me."

When Lin Qiye showed the Purple Divine Thunder, he also briefly explained it.

Seeing the purple divine thunder in Lin Qiye's palm, Zhao Yan's heart jumped wildly.

"What a magical power, it feels like it has life!"

Zhao Yan raised her hand, wanting to touch it.

Lin Qiye hurriedly stopped it.

"This thing can't be touched randomly. Its destructive power is extremely strong. If you get hurt by it, I can't save you."

The Purple God Leylin Qiye had only used it twice.

One time when he was fighting against Guiwu, when he had just summoned the purple divine thunder, he was easily suppressed, and by performing a secret technique, Guiwu barely possessed the strength of the Heavenly Wonderland.

The other time was when he opened up the prototype of the kingdom of God.

At that time, his kingdom of God was stuck in the barrier of eight thousand miles and could not break through.

Wan Meng bluntly said that the power of the Supreme is needed to break the barrier.

However, it was smashed by the purple divine thunder that was bred.

The destructive power of the Purple Divine Thunder is unparalleled. Although Lin Qiye has the right to use it, he cannot guarantee that, like manipulating the power of Thunder that he possesses, he will completely eliminate the fury that belongs to Thunder.

Except for himself~www.readwn.com~ he dare not let anyone try to touch the purple gods easily.

Zhao Yan was also taken aback by Lin Qiye's words.

Lin Qiye was able to heal her from such a serious injury before and gradually recovered.

Now, just because he touched the purple divine thunder, he said that he couldn't even save him from being hurt by it.

How terrifying is the Purple Divine Thunder?

"According to what you said, this power is indeed very likely to be a turning point. But I always feel that you are a little unclear about the purple gods, as if... it seems..."

The more deeply Zhao Yan felt the Purple Divine Thunder, the more uncomfortable she felt.

"I can't tell, but I can feel that his existence seems to be able to affect the source power in my body!"

"This kind of feeling is very bad, I also felt it on that demon!"

"Oh?"

A ray of light flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes.

Sure enough, is there something in common between the Purple Divine Thunder and the power held by the Demon Clan?

"Can you be more specific about that feeling, it's important to me!"

Purple Divine Thunder may become the key to breaking the game, and Lin Qiye naturally needs to have an in-depth understanding of it.

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