The Ancient Vast Realm

The surname Qinghuan reminded Feng Xuan of some memories.

When he went to the Li Shang tribe, he had seen a huge deep pit. According to Uncle Ling, it was caused by the battle between the witch priest of the Li Shang tribe and the red nightmare earth dragon decades ago, and the site of the huge pit was on the former human tribe, the Qinghuan tribe.

Now that I think about it, I am afraid that something else happened between the red nightmare earth dragon and the Qinghuan tribe, but everything was buried with the "covering seal" of the witch priest of Li Shang. If I guessed correctly, Ying Wu might be the last survivor of the former Qinghuan tribe.

But if what Ying Shu said is true, combined with the few words between them, I am afraid that he is also the biggest "betrayer", and there must be a story that Xu Fengxuan doesn't know.

Feng Xuan was not interested in the grudges and hatreds, but thought about how many backhands the Black Domain forces had buried in Qishan, how many human races in Qishan were traitors like Qing Huanluo, and how many people were still hiding in the dark and had not been discovered. What was the news about the life and death of the human race in the entire Canglan Mountains that Ying Wu said? All this information combined made Feng Xuan feel a chill down his spine.

Feng Xuan flipped his hand and took out a roll of animal skin and looked at it in his hand, his face slightly complicated.

In fact, there was one thing that Ying Wu, oh no, Qing Huanluo was right about. No matter what, he would never let him go in the end, no matter why he joined the Black Domain or how he became a demon.

In the end, even if the other party did not die under the backlash of the soul imprint, he would eventually die in his hands. Feng Xuan had already planted the blood poison seed in his body. No matter what happened, Qing Huanluo would not be able to survive today. From the time Feng Xuan caught the other party, Qing Huanluo's death was already doomed. Feng Xuan would not allow a demon who had seen so many of his methods and information to live.

Qing Huanluo himself knew that it was impossible for him to survive. If he hadn't been unwilling to give up and wanted to take Shadow Rat with him, Feng Xuan wouldn't have been able to get such information from him and understand Shadow Rat's methods to kill him.

Feng Xuan knew very well that although he was not weak now, he was able to kill Shadow Rat thanks to Qing Huanluo's information. He knew most of Shadow Rat's information, but the other party knew nothing about him, which was extremely fatal in the fight. Moreover, Shadow Rat was still thinking about the threat of Tiger Mother and never let go of him to fight.

If it happened again, Feng Xuan was not confident that he could kill Shadow Rat. I'm afraid the situation would be completely reversed. Now his strength might be about the same as that of ordinary warriors who had just entered the Cangjing realm. If he wanted to compete with a master like Shadow Rat, he was still a lot worse. Even in this situation, he was also seriously injured.

Shaking his head, Feng Xuan put the matter behind him. Both Qing Huanluo and Yingshu were dead, and their bodies turned to ashes with the fire. There was no point in exploring those past events.

Feng Xuan slowly opened the animal skin and unfolded it. The animal skin was not big, only the size of a palm. It looked like it was torn from somewhere. There were more than ten witch characters written in dried blood on the animal skin. The handwriting was sloppy and messy, as if revealing the writer's absent-mindedness and urgency.

"Yin and Yang interact, the demonic disaster reappears, the mother-child formation rises, and the soul is sealed to take life"

Feng Xuan stared at the dozen witch characters, muttering in his mouth, frowning and thinking about the meaning of them.

"Yin and Yang interact... Yin... Yang, demonic disaster... Mother-child formation... Soul sealing, life-demanding... Is the demonic disaster the turmoil recorded in ancient books?"

As the name suggests, the demonic disaster is a horrific disaster initiated by the Black Domain. If I remember correctly, every demonic disaster will cause countless lives to be destroyed. Even the most serious demonic disaster gradually swept the entire wilderness, and countless lives were killed. Although it was a very long time ago, even the ancient books did not record detailed information.

Feng Xuan, who was familiar with various ancient books, knew that the Canglan Mountains had not experienced a demonic disaster for tens of thousands of years. It seemed that even the Black Domain did not look down on such a remote place. However, Qing Huanluo's words seemed to indicate that at some point, the demonic disaster would reappear.

If this news is true, I am afraid that for the creatures of the entire Canglan Mountains, the real disaster will come back to the earth.

Feng Xuan didn't know what the demonic disaster would look like. The scale of the demonic disaster also varied. But according to the records, even the smallest demonic disaster was probably not something that the creatures of Canglan could easily resist. It was not an exaggeration to say that the creatures were suffering.

And the mother-child formation mentioned in the follow-up was related to the mother-child tiger evil formation flag? It was not difficult to understand the soul-sealing and life-demanding, but what did the first sentence, the interaction of yin and yang, mean?

Feng Xuan sat on the head of Tiger Mother, and quietly pondered the meaning of this sentence under the reflection of the fire below.

"Interaction of yin and yang... should refer to a certain moment or a certain phenomenon, but what phenomenon can be called interaction of yin and yang..."

At this time, the remaining traces of the mountain forest battlefield below had disappeared completely in the fire. The ruthless fire devoured everything. Under the urging of Tiger Mother, the flames burned faster and more violently than normal.

Tick-tick-tick

Feng Xuan, who was thinking, suddenly felt a chill on his face. A little bit of water dripped onto his body. He subconsciously looked up at the sky.

After a long period of brewing, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to feel the scorching heat below, and little raindrops began to fall.

Feng Xuan ignored the water drops falling on him, but stared at the sky. At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds and raindrops fell. There was no shadow of the sun and moon in the sky, but it was this scene that made Feng Xuan suddenly think of something.

"Yin... Yang... Yin, Taiyin! Yang, Yang! Taiyin and Sun interact, the day of swallowing the sky! That's right, the interaction of Yin and Yang refers to the day of swallowing the sky"

Feng Xuan stood up suddenly, scaring the tiger cubs beside him. They looked at him in confusion and dared not say a word.

Feng Xuan seemed to have figured out some key points at once. The sun and the moon are also called Taiyin and the sun. If we look at them from their perspective, the interaction of the sun and the moon refers to the time when the two interact. Every thousand years, a strange celestial phenomenon will form. The sun and the moon overlap and entangle each other, and the sky and the earth will be dark. At first, people thought that the sky and the earth were swallowed by darkness, so they called this phenomenon "Eating the Sky", and this day was also called the Day of Devouring the Sky.

If Feng Xuan remembered correctly, the next Heaven-Devouring Day would be about two years later. And if Qing Huanluo's information was correct, that means two years later, the demonic disaster would descend again on the Heaven-Devouring Day on this land that has lived peacefully for ten thousand years!