At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

The so-called one year in the God Realm is approximately equal to 300 million years in the ordinary time scale!

So it is also known as the holy year.

One hundred thousand holy years ago, it was an extremely ancient era, enough to drown out any traces, and it was really unexpected that there would be a great war before that.

"You will know these things in the future." Zhao Feiyu nodded, not prepared to keep it secret.

In fact, this is not a hidden secret, but the time is too long, the existence of those eras either fell or fell asleep, and the ancient rare books left behind have been exhausted in the endless river of time.

No one remembered it.

Looking back at the mirage beasts again, Yuan Shi Tianzun thought for a while, frowned and asked: "Since the legendary mirage beasts were extinct a hundred thousand years ago, why did the man in black call those monsters mirage beasts? "

"That's unknown."

Zhao Feiyu shook his head, his expression was a little dignified, and he came up with a few conjectures:

"One, the extinction of mirage beasts is the result of investigations by major forces in the mythical universe, and there should be no chance of manipulation."

"And it doesn't make any sense to play tricks in this kind of place."

"Second, there is another situation where someone hides all the mirage race, or leaves behind the mirage seeds, and then quietly starts breeding after everyone accepts the illusion that the mirage is extinct."

"Besides, these mirages are huge in number, so they should also meet this requirement."

Zhao Feiyu bowed his head and pondered: "But why do you want to breed mirages quietly?"

"The ancient blood of the mirage is not strong, it can even be said to be thin, and if it can reach the realm of the ancient sage, it has already touched the ceiling of advancement."

"It's really incomprehensible!"

Tianzun Hongjun suddenly thought of something, and said hesitantly: "You just said that the mirage beast can release a large-scale phantom formation, which has extremely high war value."

"Will it be..." Zhao Feiyu's eyes lit up, and he said at the same time, "Prepare for a possible large-scale war."

"I think the truth is this, but I don't know who this force is, why it is so actively preparing for war, and it seems that it started to breed secretly before the hundred thousand holy years."

"At that time, the Heavenly Demons had already been repulsed. It stands to reason that there is no imminent need for war!"

Zhao Feiyu thought a lot, and the collision of thoughts released infinite possibilities, but he still couldn't think of a reason. He sighed and said: "It seems that all this can only be cleared after finding out the real situation of this force."

Speaking of this, Zhao Feiyu also remembered the two words that the leader of the man in black said before he died:

clown!

Zhao Feiyu chewed on this term, but felt that he fell into a deeper confusion.

I don't have anything about clowns in his knowledge base, not even a record of such a thing.

The only thing that can be related to it may only be the crazy and cruel clown image painted with thick oil paint in the previous life.

Compared with these men in black, there is indeed some similarity in appearance, but this is impossible.

"Perhaps it is time to seek help. In this case, Commander Shenwei and Senior Tianqinghu should have some reliable suggestions." Zhao Feiyu nodded, thinking that this is the most accurate choice now.

After bidding farewell to Yuan Tianzun, Zhao Feiyu sent a spiritual letter to the White Tiger Star Territory, marking it with all the information about the Eastern God Territory and about mirage beasts and clowns.

"I hope you seniors can answer my doubts."

Zhao Feiyu let out a deep breath.After waiting here for a few more days, after Dongfang Yuxiao successfully broke through the Old Sage, Zhao Feiyu was ready to get up.

He didn't plan to go directly to the Azure Dragon Starfield in the Western Heaven God Territory, but planned to go to the Tianhe plane first.

There are traces left by him, because I don't know if the force called the clown will be so mad that they will clearly slaughter all the civilized planes related to him.

So from a more conservative perspective, Zhao Feiyu is still going to take a look, not afraid of ten thousand but just in case.

the day before departure.

Han Xiang sat in the yard looking up at the sky, the sky covered by mist had been cleared away by Zhao Feiyu with great magical powers, revealing the lush starry sky behind.

But the starry sky these days doesn't know why, it's not pretty at all.

"It's boring!"

Han Xiang snorted, pouted and was about to get up and go back to her room, but she ran into Dongfang Yuxiao who was coming towards her.

Dongfang Yuxiao is a pure beauty who fits all the adjectives for beauty. She is quiet and elegant, intelligent and alert, and has an aristocratic air all over her body, but she is very approachable without any pretensions.

The so-called knowledge of the world but not the world is nothing more than that.

Even with Han Xiang's high standards, she couldn't fault her at all.

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable Hanxiang felt.

She forced a smile, smiled at Dongfang Yuxiao, then lowered her head and was about to run away.

But the man gently grabbed his hand.

"Her hands are so warm...like the sun...so soft...like cotton..." Han Xiang was taken aback, this was her first reaction.

In contrast, although I have undergone a cleansing and rebirth, my palms are covered with hard and stubborn calluses because of my hard work.

For a while, he felt a little ashamed and filthy in front of her.

Pull your hand out with force.

But it can't be done at all, this quiet girl seems to have this kind of magic power, the magic power that can make people calm down.

Dongfang Yuxiao took Han Xiang's hand and came to the yard, looking at the sky full of stars, there was brilliance flowing in her eyes, the soft brilliance of the stars was like a thin veil covering her face.

It's like a dream, as if it's not a real person.

"Is this the young mistress? That's right, only such a perfect woman is worthy of a son..." Han Xiang said to herself in her heart.

"Today's stars are so beautiful. I haven't seen such a night scene for a long time. It's really beautiful!" Dongfang Yuxiao turned to look at Hanxiang who was a bit cautious, and asked with a light smile, "Hanxiang, how about watching the stars with me for a while?"

"what?"

Han Xiang's mind went blank for a moment, and she didn't know how to answer now, like a paste being stirred around by a wooden stick.

He could only nod dumbly.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yuxiao smiled, then waved his hands to conjure up two chairs, sat down gracefully, and said:

"I've heard Feiyu talk about you all the time. In fact, from the first time I saw you, I could see that you were different."

"Mine is different?" Han Xiang was stunned for a moment, then shook her head dully, "No, my son said that I have a perfect fighting consciousness, but it's just a knife in his hand, a knife for killing people."