It was like falling into a dark, deep well. Pei Nianyi couldn't help feeling a little scared. When a big hand held her cold little hand, she screamed in surprise.

A deep voice came from my ear, soothing me: "Don't be afraid, it's me."

Pei Nianyi was surprised and delighted: "Thank you, Uncle Master! You fell down too?"

With Xie Changan, her panic subsided in an instant.

After about an incense stick of time, the two finally fell to the cold floor.

This is a long underground corridor that stretches as far as the eye can see. There is a faint glow of fire on the walls of the corridor, and the puppets just now are standing in rows on both sides like terracotta warriors.

"Uncle Master Xie, what should we do? Should we go inside?" Pei Nian looked around for a moment, but couldn't figure it out. He gave up thinking and turned his head to ask Xie Changan beside him.

Xie Changan hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked deeper into the corridor, and Pei Nianyi quickly followed.

The two men were not moving very fast, and the depths of the corridor were still dark, but the number of puppets standing on both sides was getting fewer and fewer, and they felt that they were getting closer and closer to the center.

Soon, the two sides of the corridor were transformed from puppets into spirit stones, and the ground was filled with high-quality spirit stones. Countless spirit stones were randomly piled up into small hills, sparkling and shining everywhere.

Pei Nianyi swallowed hard, tugged at Xie Changan's sleeve tightly, and said with a trembling voice, "Uncle Xie, look! There are so many spirit stones! Top-grade spirit stones!"

Oh my god, I’m rich!

Xie Changan looked at Pei Nianyi's excited expression, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He raised his head and looked deeper, and saw spiritual stones spreading all over the ground into the distance. In addition to spiritual stones, there were all kinds of natural treasures, countless elixirs, talismans, and refining materials on both sides, all piled up casually on the ground.

At the end of the corridor is a round white jade platform.

The two came to the white jade platform. The platform was as flat as a mirror, with the base and the surface integrated into one. It was carved with intricate patterns that flowed like water.

Pei Nian raised his hand and knocked on the white jade table. His sight was attracted by the flowing patterns. He looked closely and felt dizzy in just a moment.

Xie Changan frowned, and a pair of cool hands brushed past, blocking her sight.

"What kind of treasure is this? I can't even look at it." Pei Nian felt his eyes turn cold and his mind became clear.

"This is the Phantom Stone. Your cultivation is not high, and you can't look at it for too long." Xie Changan's voice was calm, but his eyes were different than usual.

Hearing that he couldn't look for long, Pei Nianyi lost interest and turned to look at the treasure on the ground.

An exquisitely carved jade box caught her attention. This jade box had three layers of protection, which showed that its owner treasured it extremely.

Pei Nianyi carefully removed the restriction on the jade box, revealing a portrait inside.

Pei Nian stared at the portrait for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

This picture seems to be very old and the quality is blurry. It can be vaguely seen that it is a picture of a man and a woman drinking together. The man in the picture is majestic and the woman is in a casual posture.

"Come here quickly." Xie Changan's voice came.

Pei Nianyi walked to Xie Changan with the painting and was about to speak when a faint light flashed and the portrait in his hand broke free and flew onto the Fantasy Stone.

The girl's eyes blurred, and then she appeared in a memory.

This is the memory of a young boy named Xi Huan. At that time, the world of cultivation was peaceful and prosperous, and the spiritual energy was so abundant that even flowers and plants could gain wisdom.

The young man is a genius in sword cultivation. He is gifted, able to endure hardships, and has no shortage of opportunities. At only a thousand years old, he has already cultivated to become an ancestor who can transcend tribulations.

Even with such talent, he still did not dare to be arrogant, because in that era, there were too many geniuses, many of whom were much better than him.

Especially in the Qingliu Sect of Zhongdu, there are two immortals whose talents far surpass their peers. They are less than two thousand years old, but have already crossed the tribulation period and are about to ascend.

When the two immortals ascended to heaven, Xi Huan also went to Zhongdu to watch the ascension.

It was an ascension that shocked the world of cultivation.

Curling auspicious clouds covered the sky, and the ladder to heaven extended to the end of the sky. When the immortal stepped onto the ladder to heaven, a group of monsters surrounded by evil spirits suddenly emerged from the end of the ladder.

As soon as those monsters entered the world of cultivation, an inky vortex of evil energy descended directly onto the earth, madly devouring the spiritual energy and living beings of this world. They occupied half of Zhongdu at lightning speed and were still expanding at a terrifying speed.

It was only at this time that the monks learned that this group of monsters were extraterrestrial demons.

The Extraterrestrial Devourers are a group of bandits wandering between the stars, making a living by plundering the lives and spiritual energy of other worlds. They are creatures extremely hated by the Heavenly Dao.

They are natural enemies and destroyers, always living by plundering, and wherever they go, there is catastrophe and disaster. Many worlds have been destroyed by the invasion of extraterrestrial demons.

Seeing that Zhongdu was about to be occupied by the evil spirits from outside the realm, the two immortals made a prompt decision to cut off the ladder to heaven, gave up their ascension, stayed in Zhongdu, and led everyone to resist the evil spirits.

Faced with the invasion of extraterrestrial demons, the three paths of humans, demons and monsters put aside their opposition and united together, but with little success.

No one knows what the weaknesses of these evil demons are. On the contrary, these evil demons know the human race very well and are defeating the human race step by step.

The evil spirit spread continuously with Zhongdu as its center. Wherever the evil spirit went, all living beings were devoured and died.

In the end, the powerful people in Zhongdu had to use the isolation formation in ancient books to surround the entire Zhongdu. The formation not only blocked the expansion of the demons from outside the realm, but also trapped all the living beings in Zhongdu.

No one in Zhongdu was allowed to leave, and no outsiders were allowed to enter. Thus, Zhongdu was completely cut off from the outside world.

However, in Zhongdu, the battle between the indigenous people of the cultivation world and the evil demons from the outside world has not ended. Over the long hundreds of years, the struggle between humans, demons and external demons has become more and more brutal. Hundreds of ancestors who had survived the tribulation died in the battle. In order to strangle the Demon Devourer, two immortals blew themselves up to severely injure the Demon Devourer, and the other immortal took advantage of the Demon Devourer's serious injury to sacrifice himself to the heavens to suppress it.

After witnessing the deaths of two immortals and other tribulation-crossing ancestors, Xi Huan also perished in a battle with a group of demon-devouring monsters. . . .

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