There is a layer of fog that blocks the eyes, which is confusion.

Ye Changtian, who was deeply confused, had begun to accept all these arrangements at this time. Ye Changtian didn't know why he appeared in Yuntong Kingdom, and why he was saved by the two children, but in the dark, it seemed to be all arranged.

The Firmament, Ye Xuan'er, Yun Tongguo, Wan Hai, the Seven Generals, the Ancient City, the Turtle Spirit Island, the Puppet, Death.

Ye Changtian could clearly string all of this, but the death of all the puppets on Turtle Spirit Island did not come to an end.

Even if it's a full stop, it's just a new line, and the story is still the same.

Ye Changtian looked at Wan Hu's struggling eyes, looked at Yun Xi's surprised gaze, and said, "If you want to hear it, I will tell you a story, as for whether you believe it or not, it depends on you." ”

Ye Changtian turned to look, the ferry was not far away, and he was the first to step on the ferry, Yunxi and Wanhu also went ashore, and the three of them were silent. Yunxi is worried about his parents, Wan Hu is worried about his grandfather, and Ye Changtian is worried about the fate that has been arranged.

Back at the bamboo house, the three of them sat on chairs.

Ye Changtian looked at the two of them and said slowly: "This starts from Turtle Spirit Island a year ago, not long after I took the Hidden Sea Boat......

Yunxi and Wanhu listened quietly to Ye Changtian's narration, Ye Changtian omitted Ye Xuan'er, only told everything about the Firmament, and repeated the content of the nautical chronicle to the two of them.

"The people on the Sky seem to have been looking for something, but they have been looking for more than ten years in the vast sea without yielding anything...... Later, I entered the island of Turtle Spirit...... You know about puppetry, right? Unlike other puppets, the puppets on Turtle Spirit Island are human soul puppets...... Yes, the Seven Great Generals were under Mentian, but they were killed by the Heavenly Dragon Clan's Tianyu'er...... Some remnants of souls were killed by me in secret. ”

"Wan Hai, it's a golden puppet, you know the golden stone, yes, it's the kind of extremely hard metal...... Wan Hai fought with Tian Qiu'er, trapped Tian Qiu'er, and finally Tian Qiu'er was hit hard and retreated......"

"The Seven Alliances, Meteor Chuchu, Tianjia'er and I, in order to open the passage to the Divine Spirit Square, fought with the puppet army, and finally faced the Yaojin puppet......"

"In the battle of the Divine Spirit Square, all the Yaojin puppets were wiped out, and the Floating Sink fell, and only Rong Zhi and the others escaped...... In the end, I was hit hard, and my cultivation was in ruins, and I didn't know how to get here. ”

Ye Changtian didn't say anything about the fifth state, nor did he say anything about his own battle, but simply told the context of the whole story.

Although Ye Changtian spoke lightly, Yunxi and Wan Hu could both feel what kind of earth-shattering battle was under those bland words! The fall of countless monks and the fall of countless puppets were all hidden under the indifferent words.

It is unimaginable that Ye Changtian is so young and has participated in such a huge battle, although Ye Changtian did not say anything about his cultivation, nor did he say anything about his own battle, but how weak can a person who can hold out to the end?

The two of them knew that Wan Hai and the Seven Great Generals might have been killed by the people of Turtle Spirit Island, leaving only the divine souls behind

Puppet driven. In that kind of scene, not to mention Ye Changtian, even anyone, it is impossible to keep the puppet men.

"Master, grandpa's death has nothing to do with you, it was the people of Turtle Spirit Island who killed grandpa and killed countless soldiers of Yuntong Kingdom!" Wan Hu said seriously to Ye Changtian.

Ye Changtian sighed and said: "Wanhu, Yunxi, I don't regret what I did in the past, what do you think, I don't care." I just want to tell you that if you want to avenge the death of the monks of Yuntong Kingdom, in addition to counting me, don't forget that there is also a Turtle Spirit Island. ”

Yunxi shook Ye Changtian's arm and said, "Ye, Ye Changtian, what are you talking about, Turtle Spirit Island is our enemy, the enemy who killed the monks of the Tongyun Country, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Wan Hu nodded, got up slowly, and knelt down under the surprise of Ye Changtian and Yunxi.

Wan Hu said to Ye Changtian: "Master, Wan Hu doesn't think that you are the enemy who killed your grandfather, on the contrary, you have freed your grandfather and are Wan Hu's benefactor." I've heard that grandpa is a god of war, a man who stands up to the sky, and he must not be willing to be reduced to a puppet driven by others. You can send him away, it's his relief. ”

Yunxi's face was relieved, at this time, Wanhu could be regarded as an adult.

Ye Changtian stepped forward and pulled up Wanhu and said, "It's my luck that you can think like this. Let's talk about the incident on Turtle Spirit Island later, now let's talk about Yuntong Kingdom, what happened to the city? We can also think of countermeasures to rescue Yun Zongshang. ”

Yunxi's eyes became melancholy, and he sighed and said, "The origin of the matter is the Firmament you mentioned. For hundreds of years, the Yuntong Kingdom was divided into three major forces, the royal Yun family, Wanhai Wanjia and Wu Shuntian Wu family. My father, Emperor Yun Zong, has ruled Yuntong Kingdom for a long time, and he has always been safe and sound. However, more than forty years ago, the spiritual cultivation space of Yuntong Kingdom's most important cultivation holy place was unstable and collapsed, causing great damage. ”

"In order to ensure that the spiritual space can survive and allow the monks of the Yuntong Kingdom to cultivate, my father decided to appoint Wan Hai to take the monks out to sea to find a city called Ancient Ruins in the depths of the South China Sea and search for the key. ”

"Spiritual Cultivation Space?South China Sea?Key?" Ye Changtian frowned, not to mention what a spiritual cultivation space is, you are a spiritual cultivation space in the Eastern Spirit Continent, how could you go to the South China Sea to find the key?

Facing Ye Changtian's doubts, Yunxi sighed: "I don't know much, after all, I also heard my father mention it occasionally." The spiritual cultivation space is an ancient relic space, in which cultivation can increase the speed several times, and it is known as the supreme place of cultivation. There are three small spaces in the spiritual space. But after countless years, the first small space has long been abandoned, and by the time it came to my father's hands, the second space had lost its stability and was barely maintained. And that key is the key to opening the third dimension. ”

"The key to open the space, but why do you want to go to the South China Sea?

Yunxi thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know, it seems to be related to the fifth high priest." ”

"High Priest?" Ye Changtian looked at Yunxi.

"The high priest is Yuntong Kingdom

The monk who was the best at deduction, she once left a note in her notes, predicting that the third key would appear in the city of the ancient ruins of the South China Sea, and named it "The Way Home". ”

"The way home?" Ye Changtian's heart trembled, so it was.

Ye Xuan'er once said that what Wan Hai and others have been looking for is the way home, an ancient city.

It turned out that the way home was just the code name of the operation to find a key.

"What happened later?" Ye Changtian asked.

Yun Xi's words were a little sad, and he said slowly: "Later, Wu Shuntian opposed such a huge force of Wan Hai to go to sea, because once these forces were damaged, the strength of the entire Yuntong Kingdom would drop by one-third! Moreover, the fifth high priest died strangely, and the notes were also a little incomplete, and for a vain goal, traveling hundreds of thousands of miles, and struggling to pursue a city, the possibility of vain was too great. ”

Ye Changtian nodded, Wu Shuntian's worries were justified. Not to mention whether the high priest's prophecy is accurate, let's just say that the South China Sea is so big, the islands, and the danger is so high that ordinary forces can't swim in the ocean for a long time.

"But my father and Wan Hai both believe that in order to ensure the spiritual cultivation space and maintain the cultivation of future generations, it is necessary to find the ancient ruins and obtain the key, which is related to the national fortune of Yuntong Country for hundreds of years in the future, so we have to do it. ”

Ye Changtian smiled bitterly, what is the difference between the Yun Emperor's decision and his own search for the Wuling Tea on Turtle Spirit Island? For the sake of a goal, there is always a certain amount of sacrifice.

It can be inferred from the later events that Wan Hai finally took more than 2,000 monks out to sea and searched for more than ten years, and finally became the prey of Turtle Spirit Island and became a puppet.

"In the first ten years, there was still news from Wanhai, but the city of ancient ruins was never found, but thirty-five years ago, there was no news from the Firmament, and even the transmission notes could not be transmitted. ”

"In the next 20 years, my father sent three teams of 1,000 people and dozens of 100 people into the South China Sea, one is to find the city of ancient ruins, and the other is to find Wanhai and others. But these people, without exception, disappeared one by one in a few years. ”

"Because of the loss of more than 7,000 monks, the overall strength of Yuntong Kingdom has declined rapidly, especially the strength of the Yun family, Wanjia and Wu family have suffered serious losses, but the biggest loss is still the Yun family and Wanjia ......"

"Ten years ago, Wu Shuntian of the Wu family united with the palace of Shizun Zong and forced my father to abdicate. In that battle, the Yun family and the Wan family lost more than half, and in order to save the lives of the remaining people, the father and others were finally captured and escorted to the Torture Island. ”

When Yunxi said this, he was already in tears, and Wan Hu was already choked.

The misery of the past reappeared in front of the two of them.

Wan Hu was still young, only four years old, and his hazy memories were pasted as nightmares, but they were only like in a dream.

But Yunxi was six years old at the time, and it can be said that the scene of the bloody battle was imprinted in the depths of her sea of knowledge, and she could never forget it

Weep.

Wan Hu heard a lot of things from Yunxi, but there were also some things that he heard in places like Ancient Flame Island. For example, some storytellers like to tell the story of Wanhai, but at the same time, they will also scandalize the incompetence of the Cloud Sect.

Ye Changtian pondered for a long time, it seems that there is not much difference between a country and a sect. There are also power struggles and entanglements of interests in the sect, just like a small country.

Regarding the decision-making of the Cloud Sect, Ye Changtian is very understandable, and he does not think that the Cloud Sect is wrong.

For the sake of future generations, for the sake of the future, there is always a need for this generation to give more.

Think about the Xuanling Continent, the reason why it can last for tens of thousands of years and still ignite the fire of civilization is not the result of generations of monks and continuous struggle? Without the dedication and sacrifice of the previous generation, where would there be the prosperity of the Xuanling Continent today?

Sacrifice, there will always be.

As the Cloud Emperor, Yun Zongshang is very clear about this. Wan Hai, as a monk of the Transformation Stage, is enough to deal with many dangers. More than ten years of wandering and searching in the South China Sea proves this.

It's just that Wan Hai wouldn't have thought of it, and Yun Zongshang wouldn't have thought that in the depths of the South China Sea, there were ups and downs, and there was a black hand of Hongmeng Villa.

"The world is full of ups and downs, and blood and tears stain the river. The hero's soul is always there, wielding a knife to slash the black devil. Ye Changtian sighed softly, then took out the invitation card from his arms, handed it to Yun Xi and said, "The invitation card for this sect conference is on October 19. Why did you choose this sub, you know, right?"

Yunxi nodded, and said with tears in his eyes: "That's the son of my father's abdication, Wu Shuntian's accession to the throne, and Yuntongguo's name changed to Shuntianguo." ”

The corners of Ye Changtian's mouth trembled, and sure enough, it was so.

Judging from this, Wu Shuntian wants to tell the world, tell the remnants of the Yun family and the Wan family that he has governed the Shuntian Kingdom for ten years and is qualified to hold a sect conference!

He wanted to use the sect assembly to show the power of the Shuntian Kingdom.