"Lao Yi, have you heard of the Sea Emperor?" Liu Lang couldn't help but communicate with Yi Xingchen.

"Nope. Yi Xingchen replied very simply: "The Soul Clan moved to the Three Realms hundreds of thousands of years ago, at that time, the Three Realms were in chaos, and the human race and the demon clan were at war every day, if there was such an existence as the Sea Emperor, it would definitely not be able to fight." ”

"Yes. Liu Lang nodded slightly, the man in the white shirt said that millions of years ago, when the Three Realms Continent had not yet been shattered into countless small worlds, the land did not even appear, there was water everywhere, and what happened at that time was probably lost in the long river of time.

Compared with Liu Lang's calmness, Li on the side, his jaw fell to the ground.

The past of the horseshoe crab clan is also too glorious, even the strongest race that rules this world. Look at the present, it has been reduced to one of the weakest races in the four seas. If the ancestors of those horseshoe crabs knew about this, the coffin board would probably not be able to hold it down.

And Li, as the prince of the horseshoe crab clan, is also full of guilt.

But what are you afraid of, the man in white asked softly, "How is the situation of the horseshoe crab clan now?"

"The current situation?" Li was dumbfounded, if this ancestor of the horseshoe crab clan knew that the current horseshoe crab clan had reached the point where anyone could step on it, maybe he would slap him to death.

"The situation of the horseshoe crabs is not bad. At this moment, Liu Lang was beside him, "Although it is not as good as your era, but it also has its own fiefdom, the number of clansmen is not large, but they also live and work in peace and contentment, now is the era of peace, pay attention to win-win cooperation, there are not so many things to fight and kill." Everyone's life is carefree. ”

"Benefactor!"

Listening to Liu Lang's serious nonsense, Li almost burst into tears, no wonder a mortal can mix in the heavenly court, not only is he rich, but also holds a variety of high-end immortal weapons, and this ability to adapt to changes alone will throw him 108,000 miles.

"Peacetime ......" The man in white shirt chewed on these four words, a little moved, and then glanced at the millions of corpses around him, muttering to himself: "It seems that our sacrifice was not in vain. ”

Although he didn't know anything about the man in the white shirt, Liu Lang had some vague guesses from the situation in front of him and the words of the man in the white shirt.

In order to confirm his guess, Liu Lang hesitated for a moment, plucked up his courage, and asked: "Senior, space storms often break out in this sea area, dare to ask if it has something to do with the altar under your feet?"

"You, a junior, have average cultivation and know a lot. The man in the white shirt looked at Liu Lang, his face flashed with a smile, and then he sighed and said: "For millions of years, no one has ever been here, and that period of history, I'm afraid, has long been forgotten, which is unfair to the dead, since you asked, I'll talk about it." ”

Liu Lang and Li immediately pricked up their ears.

The history of millions of years ago is something that you can't usually hear, and from the tone of the man in the white shirt, you can hear that the next narration will definitely solve the mystery of the buried bones.

"Our world was born hundreds of millions of years ago, and in hundreds of millions of years, life has been born and life has been extinguished, passing through one era after another......"

The man in the white shirt had a deep voice, and as he spoke, Liu Lang and Li had a new understanding of this world.

The so-called era, in fact, is the process of the prosperity and decline of the Three Realms Continent every time, this is an unavoidable thing, even the man in the white shirt can't tell what the Three Realms Continent was like before the Sea Emperor era, because, just like the people now, they don't understand their era, and they don't understand the previous era.

Every epoch ends with the catastrophe that swept across the continent, the high-level cultivators are lost, the old race is destroyed, and a new race is born, and then little by little it evolves, becomes stronger, and opens a new era.

And the man in the white shirt is very unfortunate, he was born at the end of the last era, a group of strong people from outside the territory, opened the passage into the Three Realms outside the territory, and prepared to turn the creatures of the Three Realms into their slaves.

As the white-shirted man of the Sea Emperor, he had to activate the forbidden formation that had been inherited by the horseshoe crab clan for a long time, using the holy weapon as the eye of the formation, sacrificing millions of immortal cultivators, completely strangling the invaders outside the territory, and sealing the passage leading to the Three Realms outside the territory.

The man in the white shirt spoke plainly.

However, scanning the millions of corpses around him, Liu Lang seemed to have returned to a million years ago, millions of immortal realm cultivators, many of whom were Tianzun powerhouses, did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves and die generously in order to exchange for the freedom of the Three Realms.

Even if you are not immersed in the scene, just thinking about it, you can appreciate the tragedy and tragedy.

If it weren't for these people, the Three Realms Continent would probably be a different scene now, and the human race and the demon race would not even appear, let alone the great war between the two races, as well as the establishment of the Heavenly Court.

To this day, however, no one knows about them.

"Senior, you ......" After listening, Li was silent, and Liu Lang stopped talking.

"You want to ask, why am I still alive, right?" The man in white shirt seemed to be able to read people's hearts, and he guessed what Liu Lang was thinking at once.

"Yes. Liu Lang nodded.

"Actually, I'm long dead. The moment the forbidden array opened, I died, others sacrificed the great array, and I, the life sacrifice was the eye of the array, in order to ensure the normal operation of the forbidden array, I gave up my body and soul, and merged with the holy weapon to become the spirit of the holy weapon!" said the man in white shirt in a flat tone, looking at the altar under his feet.

"Spirit of the Hallow?"

Liu Lang's head slammed to the ground, and at this time, he realized that the reason why the True Eye could not see through the man in white was not because the man in white shirt had reached the Holy Lord realm in cultivation, but because the man in white was no longer a normal life form.

The man in the white shirt, who is a machine spirit, is beyond the scope of the True Eye.

"But even the spirit of the holy artifact cannot be immortal, I have been guarding here for millions of years, and it is time to leave, and I am very happy to see you at the last moment. ”

The man in the white shirt looked relaxed after telling everything in the past.

"More than a million years have passed, and the passage under the altar has been completely sealed under the action of the power of the world, and the holy weapon representing the glory of the horseshoe crab clan should also be seen again. ”

The man in the white shirt looked at Liu Lang and said: "Actually, you are much smarter than Li, if you have a choice, I would like to hand over this holy weapon to you, but this holy weapon is the ancestor of the horseshoe crab clan, refining it with a body sacrifice weapon, and only those who have the strongest bloodline of the horseshoe crab clan can refine it." So ......"

The white-shirted man's gaze shifted to Li, "So, you are its new owner!"

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