Yang Tianxing and Qi Zhan walked around the hut along the path and came to a deserted open space. Xuanyuan Changfeng had already stood in the center of the open space, facing his back to the two, and silently staring at the three tombs in front of him. On each of the tombs was a wooden sign, which were engraved with three names that were domineering in the era of the Destruction of Gods: Hua Xiang, the leader of the Nether Clan, Aokiha, the leader of the Demon Clan, and Long Tianao, the leader of the Demon Clan.

Seeing all this, Yang Tianxing already understood what was going on. Lying in the three graves were the other three masters of the God-Destroying Legion who had mistakenly entered the illusion with Xuanyuan Changfeng.

Yang Tianxing looked at the grave and saw that the tomb had obviously existed for a long time. The soil on the surface was solid and compact, and the handwriting on the wooden sign became a little blurred, but the tomb seemed very clean. I thought it was because someone often cleaned it. After looking at it for a while, he was full of doubts. Why is the four masters of the God-Destroying Legion that year, now only Xuanyuan Changfeng is left, so how could the other three masters die?

With a full of doubts, Yang Tianxing looked up at Xuanyuan Changfeng, and saw Xuanyuan Changfeng standing there quietly, staring at the graves, never looking back at them. The wind gusts, blowing his blue robe slowly fluttering.

Qi Zhan's sigh came from beside him. Yang Tianxing turned his head and saw Qi Zhan looking at Xuanyuan Changfeng with a touching look. He couldn't help but look at Xuanyuan Changfeng again, and then he realized that the tall and burly man in front of him was trembling slightly, his shoulders were shaking. He thought he had remembered the past again and felt moved when he touched the scene.

After a while, Xuanyuan Changfeng seemed to calm down a little. Although his eyes were still staring at the grave, a low voice came from his mouth: "You must want to know how the three of them died, right?"

Yang Tianxing and Qi Zhan looked at each other, then turned to look at the tall figure, silent.

Xuanyuan Changfeng was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice had already trembling with his beard: "They all died under their own unique skills."

Yang Tianxing was slightly stunned and felt a little incredible. Aokiha, Long Aotian and others were all leaders of the clan. Even if they were not afraid of those who were as powerful as the God of Light back then, how could they commit suicide?

Qi Zhan was stunned at first, but then he seemed to understand something and whispered with regret: "The years have been hard, and I didn't expect that even the three seniors were spared."

Xuanyuan Changfeng turned around, his eyes slowly swept across Yang Tianxing and Qi Zhan's faces, and finally fell on Qi Zhan's body. There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes and said lightly: "You have guessed a few points, but you still don't understand the truth."

Qi Zhan smiled slightly and said, "Please give me advice."

Xuanyuan Changfeng looked at Qi Zhan, then looked up at the sky, watched the white clouds move gently, and slowly said: "The God-Destroying Movement lasted for many years. The people of our God-Destroying Legion had fought countless battles with the God of Light. During this period, they had gained something, but in the end, everyone was scarred. However, there was still a firm belief in supporting us back then, so that we could forget the physical and mental pain and devote ourselves to the God-Destroying Movement without hesitation. However, when we fell into this illusion,

At first, it was nothing, and I felt that with the power of the four of us, one day we could escape from this illusion. But time passed like a flash, tens of thousands of years passed in a flash. We worked hard to get out of trouble, but we returned in vain again and again, leaving only frustration and despair again and again. Finally one day, our will became depressed, and the pain of the past suppressed obsession began to emerge, torture each of us. Since then, we have lived a life worse than death every day until one day..."

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Changfeng stopped. Although he could not see the expression on his face, Yang Tianxing and Qi Zhan could feel the pain in his heart. After a while, Xuanyuan Changfeng's voice continued to come: "Until one day Long Aotian went crazy, the other three of us all felt an ominous feeling. A few years later, this ominous feeling finally became a reality. One day we found that Long Aotian fell at the entrance of the valley and died under the God-killing Art he created. However, this was just the beginning. When Hua Xiang and Aoki Ye saw Long Aotian's body, they both went crazy, nervous all day long, roaring everywhere. I knew what they were venting, but I was also on the verge of collapse and could not do anything at all. Finally, a few years later, they followed Long Aotian's footsteps."

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Changfeng took a deep breath, and he didn't know whether it was facing the grave or himself, his voice became strangely erratic: "Is it a pity that they have a lifetime of reputation, but in the end they end up with such an end. Is this God's will?"

Yang Tianxing and Qi Zhan couldn't say a word for a long time after listening to it. Although Xuanyuan Changfeng's voice sounded calm, how could outsiders understand the bitterness?

Xuanyuan Changfeng turned his head and slowly glanced over Yang Tianxing and Qi Zhan. Although there was no sign of sadness on his face, his clear and vivid eyes were full of sadness at this time. At this time, he saw him looking for a while, suddenly shook his head, and there was a little sympathy in his eyes. A faint voice flowed out of his mouth: "What a pity, you two may never get out when you come to this place."

Yang Tianxing was slightly stunned, then exchanged glances with Qi Zhan, looked at Xuanyuan Changfeng and smiled bitterly, "I had expected that I would not be able to get out when I came in."

A glimmer suddenly appeared in Xuanyuan Changfeng's eyes and looked at Yang Tianxing and said, "Why did you come to this Gulang Mountain?"

Yang Tianxing looked at Qi Zhan and saw that the latter had no intention of speaking, so he said, "We are here to find the whereabouts of the Tianhuan Temple."

Xuanyuan Changfeng was silent for a while when he heard this, he suddenly sighed: "A lesson from the past, why do you repeat the same mistake?"

Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly and said, "I was curious at the time, so I..."

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Changfeng sighed and interrupted, "Forget it, just stay in this ghost place with me, the immortal."

He shook his head as he said, and walked along the path towards the front of the hut.

But before he could take a few steps, Qi Zhan's voice came from behind him: "Senior."

Xuanyuan Changfeng stopped, turned around and looked at Qi Zhan, but did not speak.

Yang Tianxing also looked at Qi Zhan, not understanding why he wanted to call Xuanyuan Changfeng.

Qi Zhan looked at Xuanyuan Changfeng, and was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Senior, can you know what happened outside since you fell into the illusion?"

Xuanyuan Changfeng was slightly stunned and then shook his head.

Qi Zhan said: "Before leaving, my senior once tied up a woman and placed it in the deep palace. He also asked your heir not to reveal the identity of that woman?"

Xuanyuan Changfeng's body seemed to tremble for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and he said coldly: "How do you know?"

Qi Zhan remained calm and looked at him calmly, saying, "Senior, don't ask me how I know, and first answer if this is really the case?"

Xuanyuan Changfeng remained silent, but his eyes were staring at Qi Zhan. After a long time, he said awkwardly: "Yes, this is true." After that, he laughed strangely for a while, and then said: "It seems that you know a lot of things."

Qi Zhan seemed not to hear the warning in his words and asked, "Is that woman Zhu Feng, the daughter of the God of Light?"

Xuanyuan Changfeng stared at Qi Zhan with his eyes flashing, but this time he answered very readily: "Yes, she is not only the daughter of the God of Light, but also my niece of Xuanyuan Changfeng."

"What?" Hearing this, Yang Tianxing next to him couldn't help but scream in shock.

Even Qi Zhan was stunned for a while, as if he didn't expect Zhu Feng to have such an identity.

Xuanyuan Changfeng looked at the two of them for a while and suddenly smiled bitterly: "There is no need to hide things anymore. Then Zhu Feng is the daughter of my sister Xuanyuan Yazi and the God of Light. In short, I am still her uncle." There was a faint look of pain on his face, and his voice became extremely bitter.

Yang Tianxing looked at Xuanyuan Changfeng and murmured: "What's going on?"

Xuanyuan Changfeng looked up at the sky and said lightly: "It's a long story, it's almost night. Let's talk about it before we go into the house."

There was no light in the hut. Yang Tianxing and Qi Zhan looked at Xuanyuan Changfeng opposite him silently, with a look of shock on their faces.

Xuanyuan Changfeng even drank several sips of strong wine before opening the topic: "The thing has to be said from the beginning. Back then, my sister Xuanyuan Yazi was a famous beauty of the immortal clan. She was innocent and lively, kind-hearted, and the elders in the clan loved her very much. It was precisely because of our excessive love for her that she was able to run out all day without any scruples. At that time, the God-Destroying Legion had begun to take shape, and we were fighting with the minions of the Light Legion in an indiscriminate manner. As the elder brother, I had no time to take care of her. One day, when I returned to the room, I suddenly found that Yazi had been there early, as if I had something to say to me. I had an ominous premonition at that time, but after I heard her, I breathed a sigh of relief..."

Xuanyuan Changfeng said this and sighed and fell silent. It seemed that the days of that year appeared in his mind. After a while, he slowly continued: "She said she fell in love with someone and described the appearance of that person. I didn't care much at the beginning, because it was normal for men and women to fall in love, not to mention that Yazi was not young at that time, and I was very tired at that time, so I only said a few words of encouragement and let her leave. That night, I tossed and turned, restless, but I couldn't say what was wrong. Later, the wings of the God-Destroying Legion became more and more abundant, and I went home less and less, and I didn't know what Yazi did. Until one day, I met Dugu Yan's road..."

Speaking of this, he stopped again, a terrifying light passed in his eyes, but his expression became dimmer. Yang Tianxing and Qi Zhan both felt the deep hatred in Xuanyuan Changfeng's eyes, and vaguely guessed that there must be an unclear relationship between Xuanyuan Changfeng and Dugu Yan.

Xuanyuan Changfeng's eyes slowly swept over the two, his lips were closed and his cheekbones were squirming, as if he was guessing their thoughts. After a moment of silence, he slowly continued: "Dugu Yan is the left envoy of the Light. The people of our God-Destroying Army call him the Iron-Faced King of Hell. This person has a very high cultivation level and is a powerful enemy I rarely met in my life. At that time, he and I were already famous and knew the power of each other, so we didn't rush to take action as soon as we met. What surprised me was that during the confrontation

Dugu Yan, who had always been taciturn, revealed a huge secret to me..." Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Changfeng's body seemed to shake, and the temperature in the room dropped a lot, but his voice did not stop, "He asked me if Xuanyuan Yazi was my sister. Although I was very surprised, I still answered truthfully. After hearing this, he sneered repeatedly, as if he was quite excited, and said loudly that Yazi was working with the God of Light in the temple... doing a slutty thing..."

At this point, Xuanyuan Changfeng seemed very angry, and from time to time he squeezed his iron fist, making a giggle sound, and the divine light in his eyes flashed wildly.

Yang Tianxing sighed in his heart. He could almost imagine how angry Xuanyuan Changfeng was at that time. No matter who it was, he would probably not be able to bear it.

After a while, Xuanyuan Changfeng tried his best to calm down, with a sad look in his eyes and continued, "I was shocked and angry at that time, and I didn't believe that Yazi would do such a thing. However, Dugu Yan said next forced me to believe that this was the truth. I was so angry that I trembled all over. Before he could finish speaking, I rushed towards him like an angry lion. In the battle that day, we all tried our best, but in the end, no one took advantage of it. Both sides were injured. Dugu Yan was stabbed into my left chest with my sword, and I was also hit by him with a knife.

.After being injured, he was not in love with the fight. I also wanted to find out the truth and did not chase after him. Now, his black soul spirit is indeed extremely domineering. Until now, the wound on my right shoulder still hurts faintly. However, I think he is not much better than me. My Xuanyuan Xiantian spirit is not a vegetarian. If he is still alive, his left chest will probably not be peaceful for a moment." At this point, he unconsciously touched the wound on his right shoulder with his hand. Dugu Yan's figure with a cold mask flashed in front of his eyes, and a cold snorted in his heart.

Yang Tianxing and Qi Zhan did not expect that such a thing would happen in the past history. They shook their heads and felt a sense of sadness. At this time, Xuanyuan Changfeng's voice came again: "After returning home, I was anxious to find Yazi but could not, and I felt even more frightened. Until one day, Yazi suddenly came back. She was pregnant, and I was completely desperate. In anger, I slapped her hard in the face and asked who the father of the child. She refused to say it at first, but just cried. It was not until later that she said it was the evil of the God of Light and begged me not to tell the people of the tribe. Looking at her at that time, I was angry and heartbroken, and I wished to cut the God of Light into pieces. When I asked about the whereabouts of her Temple of Light, she didn't say anything about it, and threatened her with death, so I had to give up. Later, Yazi gave birth to a baby girl, that is, me

I named her niece Xuanyuan Feng, but Yazi disagreed and insisted on Zhu Feng. She was stubborn, and coupled with her ten-month pregnancy, I had to rely on her. A few years later, Feng'er grew up and looked as cute as her mother, but troubles followed. The God of Light thought that Yazi had given birth to his daughter and sent experts to take Feng'er away several times. I had expected that there would be such a day, holding the sword by Feng'er day and night, but I did not let the God of Light succeed. During this nervous day, my swordsmanship also improved rapidly, but suddenly one day, Yazi proposed to take Feng'er out to relax, because before that, in order to prevent accidents, I always had to go with Feng'er, and my mother and daughter had to agree to it. I felt guilty about this, so I agreed.

But I never expected that I was so weak that I made a big mistake. Yazi took Feng'er and ran away privately. It took twelve years to go there. I knew she had gone to the Temple of Light, but I was not sure about the whereabouts of the Temple, so I decided to join forces with several masters of the God-Destroying Legion to find the whereabouts of the Temple. It took twelve years to search, but Yazi returned empty-handed. Until one day, Yazi suddenly brought Feng'er back. Feng'er had grown up and was tall and graceful, but Yazi was already too thin to be human. It seemed that she could not stand for a few days. I felt so distressed that I could not speak even if I wanted to scold her. I thought the God of Light

After abused Yazi, she once again asked about the whereabouts of the temple. Yazi was still unwilling to say that she didn't say the word Gulang until she died. I handled the funeral and entrusted Feng'er to the tribe members. Before that, I always concealed her true identity, and this time I didn't need to hide anything, because I found that Feng'er's memory had been sealed by a strange seal. As long as she recalled the past, she would have a headache, and even I could do nothing. After I told my tribe members to treat Feng'er well, I asked the other three masters of the God-Destroying Legion to go to Gulang Mountain, and later I was trapped here because I accidentally fell into the fog."

"That's how it is. It's been so many years. Now I think about it as if it happened yesterday." Xuanyuan Changfeng sighed after saying that, and looked at the night sky outside the window with an extremely lonely expression.

After hearing this, Yang Tianxing couldn't help but feel sympathy for Xuanyuan Changfeng's experience. He wanted to comfort him a few words, but looking at his lonely tall figure, he didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh sadly, thinking that Zhu Feng had experienced so many bizarre things, but she had not yet recovered her memory. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Yeyue again, and felt a sense of confusion. She was also a woman with a miserable fate, and there must be an unknown story in her. Although Zhu Feng lost her memory, she still had relatives and hope. Yeyue had a body, and she lost even more soul. Who else would there be to think of her besides herself in this world?

Just as I was sad, I suddenly heard Xuanyuan Changfeng's words suddenly ringing beside me, "My story has been finished. Now I should tell me what you are trying to come here."

Yang Tianxing exchanged a look with Qi Zhan, who frowned and smiled bitterly: "Ji and his two men came here to inquire about the whereabouts of the Temple of Light, just like their predecessors."

Xuanyuan Changfeng didn't seem surprised, but just nodded slightly.

Yang Tianxing was silent for a moment and said seriously: "Senior may not know yet. Since the senior and others were trapped here, the outside world has changed a lot."

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Changfeng turned his head and looked at Yang Tianxing, with a sense of inquiry in his eyes.

Yang Tianxing briefly said some of the things that happened afterwards, and at the end, he said: "The God of Light is bound to return to Brahma this time, and it is a helpless move for us to come here."

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Changfeng stood up suddenly, wandered back and forth in the house with his hands behind his back for a while, his eyes burst into tears, and he said in surprise: "Is Feng'er taken away by the God of Light again?"

Yang Tianxing looked ashamed and smiled bitterly: "It's all our fault that we were negligent for a moment, which gave the two great guardians of the God of Light to take advantage of."

Xuanyuan Changfeng sneered and murmured: "It seems that the God of Light is still obsessed with his daughter."

Qi Zhan said lightly: "The God of Light has not appeared yet, and I am afraid it is in seclusion to restore its vitality. Now the matter of the Temple of Light is dominated by Dugu Yan and Zhao Hanshui. They will definitely make some achievements before their master comes out of seclusion, otherwise they will not be able to communicate with the God of Light, and we must try to go out."

"Go out?" Xuanyuan Changfeng sneered and looked at Qi Zhan and said lightly: "Are you more capable than me?"

Qi Zhan shook his head and said without changing his expression: "Qi has no disrespect to his seniors. Seniors, don't misunderstand it. What Qi wants to say is that there is a way to crack any illusion. The matter is done by humans, and there may be a way."

Xuanyuan Changfeng looked at him for a while, his expression calmed down, and he nodded and said, "The words are good, but I have been studying for so long but have not been able to figure out a way to solve them. Are you... well, I am powerless to do anything about this, I hope you can be unique." His words were tired, and after he said that, he sat alone in a corner of the house, closed his eyes and rested, and ignored the two of them.

Yang Tianxing glanced at Qi Zhan, shook his head with a wry smile, and signaled him not to disturb him again.

Qi Zhan suddenly smiled and sent a message to Yang Tianxing: "Brother Tianxing, do you think he really doesn't want to go out?"

Yang Tianxing was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Changfeng in the dark, and seemed to have some insights, and smiled and said, "Brother Qi has such a good eye. Senior is absolutely uneasy now. However, this illusion seems to be natural and does not reveal any flaws. How will we escape?"

Qi Zhan shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yang Tianxing sighed, turned around, and said nothing, but he thought in his heart that he was worthy of being Qi Zhan, and he was really calm.

The house became quiet, and the low roar of night insects came from outside the window from time to time, as if the night was confiding.
Chapter completed!