The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Xu Shi saw Gu Changhuan's kind attitude, and Hao Zhi and others lowered their guard. Hao Zhi bent down and cupped his hands and said:

"Senior, if you have any questions, just ask. As long as we know, we will tell you everything."

But despite saying this, he still couldn't help but feel nervous. After all, he didn't think he could provide any valuable information to the senior with unfathomable cultivation in front of him. If this senior turned against him and refused to recognize him, they might have to meet the King of Hell in advance.

On the other side, Gu Changhuan waved his hand and said:

“Let’s all sit down and talk!

I have been in seclusion for a long time, and now I have come out of seclusion to know about the great changes in the world. I came to you just to hear what you said about the major events that have happened to our human race in the past fifteen hundred years;

As well as the distribution of forces in this soul-destroying land, as well as the situation of the soul-destroying land in the past three hundred years. "

Hearing that Gu Changhuan said that he had been in seclusion for more than a thousand years before being released, everyone couldn't help but admire him. Those who could be in seclusion for thousands of years were at least monks in the Void Refining Stage. However, after struggling for so many years, they were just mere Golden Core Nascent Soul monks.

However, the current scene did not allow them to express much emotion, not to mention that all thirteen people in this group had been infected with the disease, and there was not much time left. Even if they could go further, it would be useless.

Hao Zhi and the rest of the group sat across from Gu Changhuan in cheers. Hao Zhi and Granny Rui looked at each other and said first:

"Grandma Rui knows more about the human race, so why don't Grandma Rui talk about it first?

If there is anything missing, I will add it later. "

Granny Rui was previously a monk of the Heavenly Sect of the Mahayana force. After she advanced to Nascent Soul, she went out to travel. It happened to be that the Wusheng epidemic broke out, and she was imprisoned in the land of spiritual destruction. She was unfortunately infected with the Wusheng epidemic eighteen years ago. , in terms of knowledge, Granny Rui ranks among the top three in this group. ŴŴŴ.

After hearing what Hao Zhi said, Granny Rui did not refuse. She was sitting cross-legged, holding Jin Mi in her hands, with a look of reminiscence in her eyes, and said slowly:

"More than a thousand years ago, I was not born yet, but I heard the elders in my family talk about it, and I also read many ancient books and jade slips, so I know some secrets.

Fifteen hundred years ago, there was no epidemic in the spiritual world at that time, and the human race had recovered the energy consumed in the previous race wars, and geniuses emerged in large numbers;

It is said that many sects at that time advocated war, continued to expand territory, and developed our human race into a powerful race in the spiritual world in one fell swoop! "

Hao Zhi and others didn't know these secrets, but now that Granny Rui talked about them, they couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

However, the human race is still a medium ethnic group today, and 1,500 years ago, the human race did not have any wars with other races, but there were constant minor frictions in the border areas. Obviously, the plans of the human race's sects were not implemented.

"Grandma Rui, why didn't our human race start a fight with our neighbors in the end?"

Among the group of people, a young boy who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir asked rashly.

Grandma Rui glanced at him dissatisfied, then quietly observed Gu Changhuan's expression. Seeing that Gu Changhuan's face was not sullen, she replied:

“I don’t know much about the reason why there was no fight, but I guess from the classics and the words of the elders in the sect that I have read, it seems that it is because before preparing to start the war, our human race’s Mahayana ascended and fell;

The remaining Mahayana monks were worried that the human race would be weak or even defeated after the war, so they did not start the war. "

After hearing what Granny Rui said about the legendary Mahayana monk, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, and even Gu Changhuan raised an eyebrow.

The ascension of the ascension, the fall of the fall.

The one who died should be Zhen Lingzi, but I don’t know who the Mahayana who ascended to the immortal world is.

However, Granny Rui is just a Nascent Soul cultivator and she knows so much. I guess her sect is not an unknown sect.

Gu Changhuan thought so and asked:

"I wonder where Grandma Rui studied?"

After listening to Gu Changhuan's question, Grandma Rui paused, and while she held her hand in hand, she felt a little proud.

"This junior is a disciple of Tianyi Sect."

Gu Changhuan smiled, the surprise on his face didn't seem to be fake.

"It turns out that I am a disciple of the Mahayana sect. I wonder if the ancestor of your sect, the Shangming Ming Dynasty, is okay?

I had the honor to meet the ancestor of Shangming from a distance before. Unfortunately, my cultivation level was low and I was not allowed to come forward to pay homage. I felt very regretful. "

After hearing what Gu Changhuan said, Granny Rui was a little surprised and said randomly:

“Ancestor’s teachings reach heaven, everything is well;

In fact, let alone seniors, even disciples of the Tianyi Sect such as myself would rarely have the opportunity to meet our ancestors unless they have cultivated to the integration stage. "

As a Mahayana monk who is only one step away from becoming an immortal, he rarely manages the affairs of the sect, and will only show up on some crucial occasions.

But even so, it cannot erase the reverence in the hearts of his disciples.

Gu Changhuan smiled slightly when he heard this, and then did not continue to ask about the ancestor of Shangming, but raised his hand and said:

"My friend, please continue talking!"

Grandma Rui nodded and continued:

"After that, our human race didn't have any major wars with alien races. Instead, there was internal strife within the human race. But fortunately, it was just a few combined forces fighting, and it didn't hurt the roots."

At this time, Hao Zhi added:

"I have also heard about what Grandma Rui said. I heard that the Tianzhao Zhou family, Tianzhao Ye family and the adjacent Tahe Wuguang sect and other forces were fighting over an eighth-level mineral vein;

There are seven or eight virtual refining forces that were innocently involved, not to mention other forces. "

Gu Changhuan nodded, and his heart moved. He wondered if the Tianzhao Zhou family they were talking about had any connection with the Zhou family in the Central Continent of the Yuyang Realm, and then he motioned them to continue.

In this way, after Grandma Rui and Hao Zhi and others talked intermittently for more than two hours, they barely finished talking about what major events had happened to the human race in the Spirit Realm in the past 1,500 years.

And the situation in the Spiritual Destruction Land in the past 300 years.

Since being confined in the Spiritual Destruction Land, the human race and other races inside have lost contact with the outside world. Under the dual pressure of confinement and the epidemic, the Spiritual Destruction Land had once erupted in a large-scale war;

At first, the human race joined forces to attack the alien race in the Spiritual Destruction Land, and later people's hearts were restless, and turmoil even occurred within the human race. Such intermittent battles of all sizes lasted for more than 50 years. The monks who died in battle and died because of the epidemic accounted for more than one-third of the total number of human races in the Spiritual Destruction Land, making the originally bustling and prosperous Spiritual Destruction Land into a semi-deserted land where there is no city in tens of millions of miles.

After the war that lasted for more than fifty years ended, most of the monks in the Land of Soul Destruction fell silent, and order gradually returned. However, as long as the dome above their heads never really saw the sun, the Land of Soul Destruction could not return to the past three hundred and twenty years.

After they finished speaking, they looked at Gu Changhuan with some uneasiness, but what they did not expect was that Gu Changhuan actually asked them an unexpected question:

"I wonder what the temperament of the three combined monks in the Polar Night City is like now?"