Xiao Yi frowned, "in addition to fighting each other, what can be the reason?"

"Maybe it is." Master Luo said in a deep voice.

"But that's just a guess, and I'm not sure, and no one can give you an answer."

"At least, in the old days when I was born, I never heard a half anecdote about it."

Although the time when master Luo was born was in ancient times.

However, at the end of ancient times, there were already eight halls.

Considering the time when the eight halls and the demon clan fought against each other, the eight halls were not born at the end of ancient times, and the time should be pushed forward.

Before the establishment of the eight halls, master Luo was already the six worshippers of Yanlong, and he was on the mainland.

Therefore, master Luo is older than the eight halls.

Add in the long time of cultivation and growth of master Luo.

Therefore, before the establishment of the eight halls, we should continue to push forward the birth of master Luo.

In other words, although master Luo was not born in ancient times, he is definitely a person who can see the trace of the end of ancient times.

These old things, ask him, can't be more suitable.

If he could not answer, then no one in this world could answer.

"After that?" Xiao Yi asked.

Master Luo nodded and pondered for a moment. His face suddenly became cold and cold, and his intention of killing was awe inspiring.

"Endless ancient times have come to an end, and countless ancient beings have disappeared."

"The Terran Empire does not exist, and the demon clan's ancient emperors and beasts all die out."

"Ushered in the ancient times, but also ushered in the darkest period of time of the Terran."

Luo elder's eyes are very cold, "demon clan, although those ancient fierce beasts are all gone."

"But there are countless strong Jue."

"In the northern part of the demon domain, the land of God's blessing, there was the strongest clan in the world at that time, the snow lion clan."

"In the middle of the demon domain, there are ten ancient clans."

"In ancient times, these ten clans have actually been born, but they have not yet reached the full life of wisdom and reached the peak of their reproduction."

"It was not until the beginning of ancient times that these ten clans were strong one after another."

"In the deeper part of the demon domain, we have been walking westward. If we go out of the scope of the demon domain, we will have a strong clan of demons left over from ancient times."

"Narejiao clan, only one of them."

"In the land of fire famine, there is a family of fire holy snakes who eat fire and devour the fire of heaven and earth."

"The wild wild land has a wild and fierce race of animals."

"There is also the legendary Liuheng clan

"Wait, wait, and so on. The demon clan is born with a stronger body and longevity than the Terran, and has more and more powerful clan lines."

"At that time, the demon clan, the fierce light exposed, finally began to wreak havoc on the mainland."

"On the one hand, there are only eight schools left over from ancient times, and there are a few idle martial arts holy pills. Liyuan sect is one of them."

"This is also the only one among the Terrans that can resist these demon clans from breaking the clan system."

"But these sacred sites of martial arts, which were once revered by everyone, actually chose to avoid fighting in the face of the rampant demon clan."

"Eight schools, Pian an corner, stick to the door."

"Because it was originally left over from ancient times, it has a deep foundation. The evil animals of the demon clan did not fight for the fish death net and did not seek the trouble of the eight schools."

"But as a result, the great people were completely occupied."

"From the end of ancient times to the beginning of ancient times, in a short period of time, the demon clan became the master of this land."

Mr. Luo paused, "you can't imagine how humble and hard the human race lived in those years."

"It's unnecessary for the weak to say that the demon clan is ferocious and often slaughters."

"Even the strong can only survive and struggle in the cracks."

"But." Master Luo sneered, "when all the strong people of the clan are despairing of the eight sects, they also usher in the most dazzling dawn of our people."

"Our human race, the flesh, the longevity yuan, is far better than the demon family evil animal; but in terms of talent, we are more outstanding."

"In those years, countless strong Terrans united together to fight the demon clan."

"As a result, numerous new schools and forces of wudaozong have sprung up all over the mainland."

"In those dark and chaotic years of mainland China, countless amazing talents and countless earth shaking strong men were born."

"On the one hand, the strong ancestors of the human race, on the one hand, fight against the demon clan; on the other hand, they pursue a long road of martial arts; on the other hand, they never have a humble broom."

"In those years, there were a hundred schools of thought contending, and countless martial arts schools were in full bloom."

"Therefore, although the ancient mainland life integrity, the existence of the imperial realm, the name of the martial road glory."

"But in those ancient times, countless martial arts practitioners worked hard to achieve the fastest and most brilliant time of martial arts.""The Terrans have a complete system of cultivation and guidance from stepping into the road of martial arts to seeking all the way."

"The glory of ancient martial arts has become the greatest hope of the people in ancient times."

Master Luo said with a proud smile, "in this glorious period of ancient martial arts, we also gradually have the six venerable Yanlong."

"After a short time, eight pioneers have finally emerged among the ancestors of the human race."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "is it the founder of the eight halls?"

"Well." Luo's face once again had a smile, "the eight pioneers, bearing the glory of the whole ancient martial Road, united all the top-notch Terrans in the mainland."

"From then on, the Terrans had a counterattack."

"From the beginning of the counter attack, the demon clan has been defeated."

"But the demon clan eventually dominated the mainland for tens of millions of years, and it was still a bitter battle for the Terrans."

"The counter attack and fierce fighting lasted for countless years."

"The eight hall elite, finally conquered all the demon clans that dominated the mainland, so that the once powerful demon clan had to return to the desolate land of demon domain."

"The eight pioneers drove out all the snow lions who once conquered heaven and earth."

"In those years, the eight first generation general hall masters covered up the light of all the strong and all kings under the sun."

"After that, there was a decisive battle."

"The war was a complete smash, and eight of the first generation of the general Hall fell, but the Terran side won."

"After that war, ancient times also ushered in the end."

"The battle of ancient times is the sign of the end of ancient times."

Xiao Yi nodded, which he knew.

From then on, the reputation of the eight halls resounded from the mainland and was respected by everyone.

Don't say that he is such a martial artist. He is a three-year-old child, who can speak with pride.

Badian may not be the strongest force on the mainland; however, badian is the only special force that the whole mainland will respond to as long as an imperial edict is issued.

The eight halls represent all human beings in this continent.

"How long did ancient times last?" Xiao Yi asked in doubt.

"80 million years." Master Luo said coldly, "and the evil animals of the demon family have been dominating the mainland for more than 60 million years."

"Those bastards of the eight clans have been indifferent and have never participated in the decisive battle afterwards."

"Now that the mainland is safe and stable, they dare to come out and give directions, dreaming."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi was surprised.

Luo senior frowned, the words suddenly stopped, "nothing, this you don't need to know."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "I didn't intend to talk to you."

"I just want to ask about the details of the eight schools."

"The existence and inheritance of the eight schools span the whole ancient period to the present."

"If they can establish a sect in remote ancient times and become a holy land of martial arts, there must be something they can do."

"And even The imperial realm. "

Master Luo nodded, "you didn't guess wrong."

"The founders of the eight schools are all imperial realms."

"The eight schools are all inherited by one emperor of Wudao."

"It's a pity." Master Luo sneered, "they do not strive for success, the decline of decline, not like."

Xiao Yi frowned. "The so-called lean camel is bigger than a horse. With their inside information, they are inherited by God."

Master Luo said coldly, "you don't have to worry."

"Do you know what it means to be an old man?"

"The skinny camel is bigger than the horse, so the old people will become the camel, and can protect the little ones from the wind and rain."

Luo elder generation language gasification made heavy, "I come to see you tonight, is to order you this matter."

"I don't care if you travel later."

"But from today on, you must begin to cultivate six magic swords."

"A year later, I want to see the results."

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the third shift.

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