According to historical records, the Emperor Demon List appeared in the early days of ancient times. It was the end of ancient times when Qingyu won the throne of the Three Emperors. There was a span of 30,000 years between the two. At that time, the Xuantian Ancestor lived for 100,000 years, and now it is 200,000 years old, and his life span is unbelievable. Just speculate that Xuantian Ancestor has experienced changes in the ancient times, so the rotation of the ancestral court should have occurred when Xuantian Ancestor was 70,000 years old.

In front of this old antique, Su Xian felt his infinite knowledge and immediately became interested in asking for advice. He asked: "Ancestor Xuantian, Xiaoqing has suffered a severe injury and has retained the magic life essence. If it wants to be promoted to the Demon Sect, how long will it take to transform the essence of wood?"

"It depends on what kind of essence it chooses to swallow it. If the demon plant that can be seen everywhere on the continent and is full of vitality like wild grass, even if it is better than the large amount, the grade of the life essence dew is low, it may not accumulate the Demon Sect for a hundred and a thousand years. If it is looking for some wood attributes that are close to the extreme, similar to the wood attribute demon plant on the imperial demon list, its promotion may be faster and shortened to ten or a hundred years." Xuantian Ancestor replied without hesitation.

When Su Xian heard the answer, he felt quite regretful. The growth rate was a bit too slow.

The pupils of the ancestor Xuantian's eyes were like an ice door, closed and opened, and the illusion of the world was reflected in the inside. Su Xian's thoughts were penetrated by it at one glance, and he only heard it laugh: "I think it's slow? There is no shortcut to practice. If you want to gain extraordinary strength, endurance of dormant loneliness is inevitable. Whether it is me or the ancestral people, it is like this. It's too difficult to reach the sky in one step."

"It's too difficult?" Su Xian keenly grabbed the feelings of the ancestor Xuantian and said earnestly.

It's just that it's difficult and there's no veto in total, which means there's still a glimmer of hope.

The monks compete for the day, and Su Xian may endure the boredom of cultivation and become a tree and stand among thousands of trees for ten or a hundred years. But his heart is concerned, so he can't wait for too long. Whether it is his parents under the lights at home or the Tianji Academy shrouded in haze, he cannot tolerate him spending too long.

"In the early years, the Emperor was like you. He was eager for quick success and instant benefits, thinking that with Taiyi Qinglian, he could do whatever he wanted, but he ended up in the half-step ancestral realm, but he was too impetuous and too arrogant, and eventually fell into the half-step ancestral realm." Ancestor Xuantian teased and went back to the topic, "What I said before was just the most common way of cultivation in the Qinghe Ring Tree. What was the twelve old masters entrusted the inheritance torch in the body of human cultivators? Didn't they just take a fancy to the Demon Palace that only humans have? The Demon Palace is infinite and mysterious. With the help of the Demon Palace, the time of cultivation is saved. Therefore, between one to three years, this Qinghe Ring Tree has the opportunity to re-cultivate to the Demon Sect. The length of time depends on what level of life essence it swallows."

"Thank you for solving your doubts." Ye Zhiqiu was vague for a long time and could not give an accurate answer. With Xuantian Ancestor, Su Xian immediately got an answer that could be at ease and prospects, and bowed to express his gratitude.

The two of them had foggy in their hearts, and the "profile" about the Animal Ring Clan was lit up due to the answers of the Ancestor Xuantian. However, there were still many doubts like clouds and mountains. Qingyu took the lead and asked: "What's going on with Gu Wufeng and the others? Why do you have to go to the central continent?"

"This is the decision of the twelve masters. The Xuantian clan has not yet reached the point of peeping into the ancestral courtyard, so I am also kept in the dark. But I guessed one thing." The Xuantian Ancestor was simply a question-and-answer, a typical teaching attitude.

“Which point?”

"When you are half a step into the ancestral realm, you will be able to defeat the Eastern Region to be defeated.

Fragmented. Emperor Wufeng has completely consolidated his ancestral realm cultivation, and is even stronger than you before. If more and more cultivators are promoted to the ancestral realm, the entire ancient continent will be in chaos. How can he withstand the power of the ancestral realm?" Xuantian Ancestor explained.

Qingyu: "The monsters are so powerful, but humans want to enslave monsters. Why aren't the human race destroyed?"

Ancestor Xuantian: "Good question. I want to know too. Logically speaking, in ancient times, the demon emperors came out in full swing, even if the three ancient emperors were in power, let alone the declining era. Furthermore, without the demon emperor, the human race will be destroyed in an instant by any one of the ancestors. Therefore, there should be a deeper reason for the existence of the human race."

Qingyu: "It means I didn't say it. Then I'll ask you again, why did the war in the Great Demon Era start?"

Ancestor Xuantian: "On the surface, the human cultivation world was invaded several times by the tide of monsters, and their lives were withered and they could not bear it anymore, and finally a war broke out. But I said, the tide of monsters would not break out for no reason, and the tide of monsters in the Great Demon Age had been in chaos thousands of times in the four domains and central China in just one month. It was obviously a premeditated plan. I don't know why."

Qingyu: "Why did the Great Demon Era end quietly? Is the purpose achieved? Which side wins the human race and the monsters?"

Ancestor Xuantian: "I don't know."

"You even know that two primitive physiques were born. Can you hide this little thing from your ears?" Qing Yu asked with a wide eyelid with his eyes wide open.

If history is piece by piece of puzzle piece, then on a complete puzzle, there are many places where people feel panic, which seems to be wiped out by a black hand, and it is impossible to verify. For example, the ancient times when the emperors were far away and the stars shining suddenly ended, and then quietly transitioned to the heavy and depressing ancient era, and then to the Great Demon Era where gunpowder smoke was everywhere. A key piece of information was missing in the middle, and finally the end of the Great Demon Era. Ancient books say that the Emperor Guqi led the human race to win victory, and then what?

Where is the ancient abandoned emperor?

How to win?

The monks of the new era seem to know nothing about this, like animals raised in pigpens, who only know how to eat and sleep, and reproduce and grow fat and strong, but have no enthusiasm to explore ancient secrets and world mysteries.

Qingyu's remnant soul was wandering away from the continent for 100,000 years. This is just a rough number. To be more precise, it should be more than 90,000 years. He spent most of his time sleeping because he had to try his best to avoid the spying of pretenders, so he would not be discovered and taken away. He occasionally had a moment of opening his eyes to see the world. Therefore, he only knew about the development history of the ancient continent over the past 100,000 years, at most he knew more than Su Xian.

What he asked was all the incompleteness of history and was the most important one.

In response to this, the ancestor Xuantian replied: "There are also intrigues and struggles in the ancestral courtyard, which is far less comfortable than the surface. The sky in the northern region originally had a cloudless clear sky, and there were also nights decorated with stars. Ten thousand years ago, I realized the whirlpool in the ancestral courtyard, and resolutely chose to cover the sky, so that the northern region could be far away from the complexity and darkness of the ancestral courtyard, and for a temporary peace.

I heard from the birth of those two primitive physiques by the Void Clan. I didn’t say much about it, and I didn’t ask. You can find that I only covered the day, but not the night, because there was still some love between me and the Void Clan. When I chose to stay away from the ancestral home, I had no news channels anymore.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. Without the strength to get involved in the ancestral court, no matter how much you know, it is useless. With the corresponding strength, if you don’t want to know, there will be someone, and monsters will come to let you know."

This answer is very explicit, but Qingyu has a deep understanding, because when he was weak, he was always in a state of ignorance. But when he ascended to the throne of the emperor, people would come to find people if they didn't look for trouble. He would still know many rumors in the cultivation world without leaving home.

"Okay."

Qingyu nodded slightly, and got a little aware of the relationship between the ancestor Xuantian and the ancestral court. He no longer had too much entanglement on this topic, but instead said: "Is there any place in the Northern Region where there is a demon planting forest for the growth of the Qing Dynasty Ring Tree?"

"The Northern Region is the most prosperous ice-attributed domain, and it is not suitable for it to take root. The wood-attributed emperor demons all live in the Western Regions and the Southern Regions. However, if I really want to find them, I can barely find several types, such as Jialulan, Jinye Tree, and Lulu, which can condense the scarce life essence." said the ancestor Xuantian.

"You choose one and send Boy Su over. I'm going to go to the Bingyin Fantasy Rhino Clan. The little turtle keeps you here to practice. He has nothing to do, so why not be a tree and think about life." Before Su Xian could speak, he was arranged by Qingyu.

To be honest, Su Xian was resistant inside!

How boring it would be to stand in a tree again!

However, it is acceptable. Perhaps he will have a lot of time to guide the "Dream Creator" while he is a tree man.

"Then let's go to Gallulan! The ancestors of their clans have received the favor of the previous generation of the Ring Trees of History. They have some connection with the Ring Trees of the Rings. Their grade is also high, and the Galulan Emperor has been born."

"Yes, that's what it's decided."

Su Xian didn't say a word. Before leaving, he only vaguely glanced at a wisp of cold breath from the nose of the ancestor Xuantian. It was so light, but like a hurricane, fleeting. When he came back to his senses, he was in a completely unfamiliar environment. The orchid fragrance overflowed in the vast snowy field. Their leaves were all snow-colored, with low petals, simple and quiet, elegant and noble.

The orchid is fragrant and the wind is far away, and the orchid grass flows with its fragrant roots.

At this moment, Su Xian didn’t even know where the territory of this Jialulan was located in the northern region. Is it outside the Xuanmen or inside the Xuanmen?

Ancestor Xuantian is too backless!

How can Master Qing say whatever he says? Is there any hidden relationship between this person and the monster?

And just at the deepest part of the Northern Region, after Su Xian disappeared, the giant blue shadow gradually moved away, his steps were silent, and the distance between each step was not large, but it seemed as if he had stepped into the sky with one foot, and disappeared in an instant. The ancestor Xuantian returned to silence again, closed his eyes and slept, and the world was quiet. This mountain seemed to have never shaken, and the heavy snow began to pile up forever, striving to build another mountain that was as high as the sky.

"Old turtle, how about I get along with me when I get back to my strength?" A voice came from afar, but no one was seen.

The mountains are still in silence, and the years are long, and those eyes seem to have never opened. This answer is more like waiting for 100,000 years, and now it has only traveled from 100,000 years ago to the present, forming a simple but extremely profound sentence: "I'll wait for you."
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