The master of the hall is sitting in a critical position, silent, as if sorting out his thoughts.

On one side, Xiao Yi did not disturb, but waited quietly.

After a long time, the hall Lord just lightly opened his mouth and said, "how does the turbulent flow of space come into being? You know it."

"Clear." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Countless years ago, some of the strongest powers of the Terran fought against some of the most powerful monsters of the demon clan."

"When the two sides fought, the heaven and earth fell apart, and even the surrounding forces of heaven and earth, martial arts and rules, were smashed to pieces."

"Along with it, the whole space has been beaten to pieces."

"The turbulent flow of space is what was left by the war in those years and has not yet been restored."

This is the fortress warrior. Everyone knows it.

"Not bad." The temple master nodded and asked, "what kind of war do you think can have such prestige in terms of your present level?"

"This..." Xiao Yi hesitated a little and said, "the ancient human race is extraordinary."

"The strong at that level, I'm afraid it's going to be a landslide with a wave."

"More than that." The hall Master said softly, "it can fight until the martial arts force is broken, the space collapses, and those wars are enough to make the whole area of Yanlong sixteen countries a mess."

"Even the whole area of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Yanlong has been turned into ashes."

"Well?" Xiao Yi's face was startled.

He thought for a moment.

The great war in ancient times can be so powerful.

Those who take part in the war must be the strong ones above the extreme of heaven.

At least it is far from being able to do it.

Only by mastering the power of shichengwudao, can we enter the Tianji realm. However, if we control the power of shichengwudao, we can never have the strength to break the power of Tianji Wudao.

This proves that the participants in the war are by no means the ordinary celestial realm, or even the peak of the celestial realm.

Xiao Yi can't imagine the strength of the top martial artist in tianjijing.

Of course, it's just speculation.

But there is no doubt that in ancient times, if the war broke out completely, the whole sixteen countries of Yanlong could be turned into ashes.

Yanlong sixteen countries, including dozens of dangerous areas, looks vast.

But in fact, in the eyes of the real strong, this is not too big.

At least, if the number of powerful people at the level of Shenwu king and temple master reaches the number of groups, they will definitely destroy this large area in a year.

Not to mention the ancient times, those who were strong above the zenith.

At this time, the temple master continued to say, "now, you can see that the Sixteen Kingdoms are in a mess?"

Although the war was in ancient times.

However, the war, the collapse of space, into turbulence, has not been restored.

If the outbreak is completed, it must be the earth's disintegration, the destruction of mountains, and even the annihilation of rivers.

Those traces can not be erased for thousands of years.

"No Xiao Yi shook her head, an incredible idea emerged in her heart.

With his mind, he had already guessed what the Lord wanted to say.

"Do you mean..." Xiao Yi looks at the master in surprise.

"Not bad." The master nodded and said, "the real outbreak of the war is not the shore of the East China Sea."

"The shore of the East China Sea was only affected by the aftereffects of that war."

"Hiss." Xiao Yi took a cold breath and said, "the real place where the battle broke out is outside the turbulent flow of that space."

"Yes." The master nodded.

"Where is it?" Xiao Yi asked.

He knew that the next words of the temple master would be the ancient secret that the real outsider did not know.

"Midrange." "And here, it's the eastern region."

"Zhongyu? Is that another continent? " Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

"No Hall master shook his head, way, "with the Yanlong mainland, just different position."

"It's really the center of the whole continent."

"Here we are in the eastern region, to the east of the mainland."

"The Sixteen States of Yanlong, to be exact, should be the Sixteen States of the eastern regions."

"Moreover, the eastern region is just a corner, in a corner."

"The central region is the core of the whole continent, and its area is more than 10 million times larger than that of the eastern region."

"What?" Xiao Yi was shocked.

Thousand times? Ten thousand times?

The whole Yanlong continent, no, or Zhongyu, to what extent is it huge.

The temple master pauses, way, "next, is the second question, life and death."

"The so-called life and death is not as mysterious as you think."

"It's just a means that the warriors on our east side have to do."

"The body melts the martial arts, and the body transforms the Tao."

"On our east side, after the war in ancient times, Tiandi Wudao was born and broken, and the last trace was not complete.""Therefore, you can only control 90% of the peak martial arts power, even if you are gifted and evil."

"The last trace does not exist between heaven and earth and cannot be controlled at all."

"In the extreme state, the power of heaven and earth's martial law is added to our body; we do it in the opposite way, taking our own lives as the guide, trying to integrate into the heaven and earth's martial law, so as to increase our understanding of heaven and earth's martial law."

"I try to create the last trace of my own martial arts with a strong understanding."

"It's just that it's extremely dangerous."

"If you are careless, you will be doomed. Your mind will be lost in heaven and earth, and you will die."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi's face suddenly changed.

The power of martial arts is the power of heaven and earth. Is it so easy to explore and even create.

"You don't have to worry about it. It's generally a method that can be controlled by the martial arts in the later period of extreme state."

"Only in the late polar state can we begin to close the life and death barrier."

"You're far from it."

Xiao Yi nodded. He was not worried.

However, he remembered that what the LORD had just said seemed strange.

"What was the last resort of our warriors in the eastern regions?" Xiao Yi frowned, "isn't it necessary for other places?"

"Yes." The master's face became solemn.

"On our east side, the power of heaven and earth is incomplete."

"All martial artists will be stuck in the heaven; gradually, all kinds of inheritance and means will disappear and disappear."

"Although the central region is the center of the outbreak of the war, it is the center of the mainland, bearing the power of the whole continent."

"Therefore, after the war, the broken military power there will recover automatically."

"It is much easier for the warriors there to practice and break through than here, and the inheritance there has never been lost."

"There, there is all the real splendor of Yanlong continent."

The temple Lord side says, in the eye, is yearning for the color.

Any real warrior would like to be so wonderful.

But for a long time, the yearning in the eyes of the temple master became dim.

The hall master opened his mouth again, "the turbulent flow of that space completely blocked our eastern region."

"If you want to go to the eastern region, you have to go through the turbulent flow of that space."

"However, the turbulent flow of space is extremely rampant, violent and dangerous."

"At least we need to have the strength of tianjijing to have the assurance to cross."

"Only when you go to the central region, can you get the last trace of complete martial arts and achieve the goal of heaven."

"You can't reach the heaven and you can't go to the central region."

"It's a dead circle."

The master said, and sighed heavily.

Xiao Yi has a solemn face.

Today, the temple Master said the ancient secret, which really shocked him.

But, in any case, he knew what was going on outside of that turbulent space.

Next, he's going to do what he has to do.

"Lord, I want to go to Zhongyu." Xiao Yi said earnestly.

Temple Lord seems to have expected Xiao Yi's words, nodded, "go."

"As long as you want to go, I won't stop you."

Xiao Yi nodded, then got up and made a salute.

"If there's nothing important, I'll leave first."

"Well." The master nodded.

Xiao Yi turns to leave, however, just walked to the door, but behind came a cry from the temple master.

"Xiao Yi."

Just about to step out of the room, Xiao Yi steps suddenly.

Turning his head slightly, he said in a deep voice, "but the Lord of the temple wants to find the Tianjiao of the sword clan?"

"Well, it's quite calm." The hall master had a good laugh.

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "I don't understand the meaning of the temple master."

"Oh." The temple master chuckled, "I believe I can't guess wrong, or can you take off your mask to refute me?"

"Of course, you don't want to, and I won't force it."

Xiao Yi looks directly at the hall master and is silent for a moment.

After a long time, he slowly raised his hand and took off the ghost mask.

...

the third shift.

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