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Chapter 2410: The Year of the Era(2/2)

"It can be said now, how can you know that the fairyland sent someone to send people to the world, except for this, what else do you know?"

There is no one around, only the snap of the reefs.

"This explanation is unclear for a while, and I don't know what's going on, the ancestor told me."

Ye Hongyi showed a embarrassment, not that she didn't say it, but she couldn't say it.

"The ancestor you said in your mouth, is it the great god of Panwu?"

Liu Wuxie frowned, and asked again.

"yes!"

Ye Hongyi nodded.

"How is this possible, isn't Panwu God falling?"

Liu Wuxie was even more confused. After the battle of Pangwu, Panwu had already fallen after the battle of that year. Is it still living in this world?

"That's just outside legend, the ancestors just went to another place."

Ye Hongyi smiled bitterly.

"Where to go?"

Liu Wuxie asked anxiously.

He was in the immortal emperor, that it is reasonable that what he didn't know about this day was rare.

In recent years, a lot of things have happened in Xiaolu, and even he has not explained it.

"I left Tianshu, where I went, I don't know."

Ye Hongyou shook his head again.

At that time, there were many elders in the Panwu family, and the Great God of Panwu was one of them.

"Since Panwu God is not in the immortal world, how do your ancestors pass the message to you."

Liu Wuxie continued to ask, this is obviously contradictory.

"Buried Sky Coffin!"

Ye Hongyi pointed to the burial coffin.

When he sneaked into the world, Ye Hongyi didn't know who Liu Wuxi was.

Later, I went to Yongling Mountain to find the burial coffin left by the ancestors. After years of communication, I finally contacted the burial coffin.

With the help of Liu Wuxie, Ye Hongyi successfully collected the funeral coffin.

The burial coffin is the goddess of Wu Dada, and there are many ideas of the Dupai God of Wushen.

It was these ideas that Ye Hongyi later made a decision, let Jiao Baba stay in the world, and assisted Liu Wuxie.

"Talk about the origin of Fengshen Pavilion?"

Liu Wuxie nodded, Ye Hongyi said that he could speak.

For example, the binding lock he had previously collected, there was the idea of ​​the imperial emperor, so that he would lock himself back to the spiritual family.

When Ye Hongyou gets the coffin, he should encounter the same thing.

"A ancient force, in addition to the rule of the immortal world, other planes also have the existence of sealing God Pavilion."

Ye Hongyi's next words will subvert Liu Wuxi's cognition again.

Thirty -thousand years ago, Fengshen Pavilion not only ruled the immortal world, but even other planes had the establishment of Fengshen Pavilion.

"How much do you know about Shinto?"

Liu Wuxie calmed down his inner shock, and continued to ask Yehong's red clothes.

"Shinto is nihile, I don't know much for the time being, but I can tell you that the year of the Epoch Era is about to come, and the heavens and the earth will usher in a super great change."

Ye Hongyi knows everything, and informs all the knowing.

"What is the year of the Epoch?"

Liu Wuxie asked again.

Although he was the reincarnation of the Emperor Xian, many knowledge in the previous life rely on Tiandao people to teach.

If you mention alchemy, alchemy, cultivation, formation, Fulun, look at the world, not much to surpass him.

Like these ancient secrets, Master Tiandao has never mentioned it to him.

"Thousands of years, 10,000 yuan, hundreds of millions of years, the immortal world will soon usher in the ninth era."

Ye Hongyi throws a heavy information again.

Liu Wuxie had long known the era of the Epoch, but he did not expect that he was fortunate to go through the era of the era.

One hundred millions of years counting the era, how many monks can live for millions of years.

For the monks, 100 million years are too far away from them, and they are even out of reach.

And fairy!

Nine eras have been experienced.

In other words, the life expectancy of the immortal world is approaching 900 million years old.

Even if Xiao couldn't, he lived for more than 300,000 years. Compared with the immortal world, even children were not considered.

"What will happen in the era of the Era."

Liu Wuxi took a deep breath and continued to ask Yehong.

These ancient families should include some news about the year of the Era.

"It is unclear, whether it is a thousand years, ten thousand years, or the era of the era, the immortal world will be turbulent. The time is too long. I only know so much."

Ye Hongyou shook her head. These problems have also troubled her for a long time.

"Then do you know the four realms of God?"
Chapter completed!
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