The voice sounded behind him, and Feng Xi did not notice anything in advance, so he did not answer, and he just slashed his backhand!

"bite!"

A crisp sound of Qiyi sounded, and the strange feeling made Feng Xi's eyes condense.

Two fingers clamped the blade of his Zanpakura. The Chaos Fire on it was covered with a dark energy before it erupted, and it could not continue to spread.

Feng Xi frowned and saw a handsome old man with silver hair and a circle of white beard looking at him with a smile.

As soon as he saw the other person's appearance, Feng Xi understood what the adjective "Cross-haired and young face" looked like.

In addition to his gray hair and beard, a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were particularly vicissitudes, the old man's face was not much different from that of a young man.

But this was not Feng Xi’s surprise. What made him frown was that this guy’s face was clearly the same as the fake emperor just now.

"You're not dead yet?"

"I'm dead, so I can come out. I have to thank you."

The old man calmly and leisurely answered his question, looking in a good mood.

Compared to the fake guy just now, his expression and posture now has a little more human aura, and he does not have the kind of indifference and majesty that is lofty.

Feng Xi was not a fool either. When he heard his answer, he immediately understood something. He immediately widened his eyes and was very surprised:

"Emperor Cangye! Real people?"

"Ha ha!"

This slightly questionable question was a bit offensive, but the old man was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed twice, then took back his finger that clamped Feng Xi's blade and said leisurely:

"It's hard to say, I don't know if I'm still myself now, but if I only look at consciousness, then I am Cang Yeli."

Feng Xi took back the Zanpakura. Although he didn't quite understand what his words meant, he still bowed and bowed:

"My younger brother Feng Xi, pay homage to the Emperor!"

“No need to be polite.”

Cang Yeli has a kind attitude and no airs.

Feng Xi was not restrained and asked directly about his doubts:

"Senior Emperor, what's going on? Where did the fake guy just now come from? Did he do the trial space in Demon Mountain?"

"I know you have many problems, don't worry, I will tell you slowly, sit down first."

Cang Yeli said as he sat down in one of the five seats beside him, like a little old man in the park, and waved to let Feng Xi sit down at the side.

Feng Xi was not polite, so he came to his side and sat down, making a scrupulous attitude.

Cang Ye left the mouth and explained: "To be honest, things are a bit complicated. I will first answer your questions about this trial space."

"I believe you have guessed that the one who fought with you just now was the consciousness of the Death Lord of the Death and Death sealed at the foot of the Demon Mountain. He occupied the body I left behind and tried to invade the entire trial space to find an opportunity to destroy the seal."

"But the entire trial space was created in advance before my life. Even now, I don't have the authority to modify it at will, so his progress is not high. He just controlled the seventh floor and transformed the sixth floor, but he still couldn't reach his hand to the fifth floor."

"At that time, I found that there was something wrong with my body, I directly gave up the control of this body over the first five levels. At the same time, in order to prevent the challenger from entering the sixth level in the future, I deliberately placed a seven-level monster on the fifth level before giving up the control, which cut off the possibility of the challenger passing the fifth level. But I didn't expect that someone could actually break through the fifth level."

As he said that, Cang Yeli looked at Feng Xi meaningfully.

Feng Xi heard it even more confused: "So you mean that something went wrong with the Evil God Seal, and an unexpected situation occurred beyond your imagination, so it was impossible for the Demon Mountain Trial to be passed from the beginning?"

"It's probably true."

"So many years have passed. Can the seal still be better now? Will the disaster break out immediately?"

"No, there is no problem with sealing. The will of the evil god was actually created by me for a moment of negligence. After the trial space is blocked, he could not escape again. Even if it lasts for thousands of years, it would not happen. The only loss is that the inheritance I left before my death can only be buried in the trial space forever and wasted in vain."

After listening to it, Feng Xi felt a little relieved, but there were more problems.

Did he do the body by the evil god's will?

Is this something that can be explained by "temporary negligence"?

Is the dignified Emperor Cangye so unreliable?

He felt that his CPU was almost fucked and smoked!

He couldn't help but ask directly: "Senior, what's going on?"

Cang Yeli touched his white beard and thought about it carefully before speaking:

"This matter is a long story. It must start hundreds of years ago. It also involves a secret that only the Venerable of the Human race can know and the cause of my death! Little guy, would you like to listen to me, the old immortal, explain it slowly?"

Damn! Is it necessary to start from such an early place?

Feng Xi couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart, feeling full of complaints but didn't know where to start.

In the end, he could only bow and say, "Senior, it's okay to say it, younger generation listen carefully!"

Cang Yeli nodded, pondered for a while before speaking.

As a result, he asked Feng Xi a question as soon as he opened his mouth:

"Little guy, you should know the realm division of our human race's extraordinary people, right?"

Why did you talk about the realm again? Are these two things tied?

Feng Xi complained a few more times, but on the surface it was very cooperative:

"As a great Xia extraordinary person, I naturally know the division of the ten extraordinary realms."

Cang Yeli nodded, and then asked a new question with a burning look:

"Do you know that neither the human race nor the strange beasts have ever appeared in the tenth realm of Kaitian Realm. Why is there any information about the tenth realm in the realm division?"

When Feng Xi heard this, he finally became serious and fell into unexpected thoughts:

yes!

The strongest person recorded by the human race so far is the Venerable in the Starry Sky Realm, and the strongest among the strange beasts is the Beast King. They are all in the ninth realm. Logically speaking, it is true that there is a tenth realm above. Even if you can guess, you should not know that the specific information of the tenth realm is not known.

After all, no one has achieved it, so naturally it is impossible to understand it!

This question is clearly in front of him, but he has been ignoring it.

In other words, no extraordinary people in the world have ever had any doubts about this.

Or maybe someone has doubts but has not been answered, so it is left alone?

He suddenly realized that he might touch the highest secret in the world next, so he stopped complaining, really serious and asked:

"I have never thought about this problem seriously. I hope my seniors will give you advice!"

After listening to it, Cang Yeli looked at him seriously and replied:

“Actually the answer is very simple.”

“Because we’ve seen it.”
Chapter completed!