Zhang Xiaohan believed that the conflict between his children was not enough to trigger a battle between the five realms, but he also knew that Qian Yao and Ling Su must have lovers in the end. The innocent sister Yi of the little princess in the Demon Realm was probably a big change in temperament after that, but she didn't know who the monk who cut off Dong Xiao's head was.

Dong Xiao never mentioned the Five Realms War, and even never mentioned who was the murderer of him. There was no information on the mural. Zhang Xiaohan had wanted to ask a long time ago, but he had no way to speak.

Whether it is what I know in this life or the knowledge from the previous life, Zhang Xiaohan knows that world wars are not so easy to cause. Although it may be that the butterfly's wings flapped slightly, everything has a cause and effect, and it is always because of some reason why a person who can manipulate the world will make use of everything.

For example, if you think about everything that happened at the Five Realms War, it is really not a big deal. Since Qianyao is willing to resist, he must have refused to offend the Demon World because of this matter. Judging from Ling Su's approach, it seems more like a premeditation.

Maybe it is related to the Emperor of Heaven, or to the Huang Ji, but Zhang Xiaohan will not spit these two names easily.

"Since there are wise men in the Demon Realm who can divine, they should be prepared for the future, and the conflicts between their daughters are not unsolvable. The demon cultivators are honest and not completely scheming. According to the predecessors, the human race is all smart and cunning. Then the predecessors should also know that the smarter people are, the more they cherish their lives. Among the five realms, the human race should be the weakest. The coming-of-age ceremony is so forbearing. The human race and the demon race will never provoke a war in the five realms." Zhang Xiaohan said calmly.

"Yes, after that, the wise man made divination many times, not only the ten emperors and empresses, but even divined themselves at a huge cost. Every prophecy did not escape the fate of the demon world." The old man nodded and said:

"You are a human monk, so you are naturally partial to your own race. I ask you, if you were the Qianyao and knew such a prophecy, what would you do after returning to the human world?"

Zhang Xiaohan pondered for a moment and said, "Although I have never stood at the high position of the emperor and princess, I have also been the head of a sect in the human world. I think everyone's family is a family. The difference is that there are so many people who depend on you and survive on you. Standing at a high position is nothing more than interests and responsibilities. In fact, the two are inseparable. The key is the mentality of the high position. Human monks have always been able to bend and stretch, but they are not willing to suffer any losses. Even if they endure it once, they will definitely not endure it for the second time and will not allow such a thing to happen again."

Zhang Xiaohan sighed slowly in his heart. The impact of the Five Realms war is definitely not what she sees. If she is Qian Yao, she would either not do it or she would get rid of the roots.

Suddenly I remembered the endless dry bones in the magic forbidden land of the lower realm, the sealed Xuanhuang Continent, and suddenly I remembered the immortals from the desolate land to the lower realm. The sealed land was gradually opened, does it also indicate that the truth of the battle of the five realms is being revealed bit by bit.

"Even if you don't take revenge, you will not be prepared or not. Among the five realms, the human race is still the weakest in its own strength. It is at least prepared for any trouble. If you can, you will also form an alliance with other realms. According to legend, the God Realm must have an alliance with the human realm."

The old man sneered: "What fellow Taoist said is not the idea of ​​the human monks. However, I have not answered all the questions I just asked the fellow Taoist. Can fellow Taoist guess what it is?"

Zhang Xiaohan was stunned and said, "Is it the wise man's divination?"

Seeing the old man nodding, Zhang Xiaohan gathered eyebrows: "The wise man can predict the future by divination. He has already predicted the demon world, so he can also predict the human world and the god world next."

The old man laughed in a low voice: "Yes, the wise man finally predicted the human world and the divine world. You can guess the result of the prophecy."

Zhang Xiaohan looked at the old man speechlessly. It was too boring to be locked here for hundreds of thousands of years. He made a variety of tricks to get himself here, chatting with him without beating or killing, and even letting himself guess.

I thought so, but I still cooperated with it: "It was impossible to guess such a thing, but for the past 300,000 years, the human world and the demon world are still there, and some rumors have been passed down, and some of the ancient transplanted sites can be kept secretly. Therefore, it is not completely unrecognizable. I think that the battle between the five realms and the destruction world will inevitably lead to great damage to the vitality of the human world and the god world. This can be known without divination."

"No matter whether the emperor of the Five Realms has thought or not, the emperor of the Human Realm would not have thought of it. Therefore, he will definitely try his best to drag the demon world and the Buddha world into the water. The God World, as the culprit, will definitely not allow it to recover quickly - strange, the senior has not yet mentioned what caused the war in the Five Realms?"

Zhang Xiaohan talked about it and brought the topic back.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang has been the leader of the sect, so I wonder if he has any understanding of ordinary life?" The old man's words seemed interesting.

Zhang Xiaohan nodded in his heart and said, "The family before entering the sect is quite famous in the local area."

"That fellow Taoist must know what mortals value most?" the old man continued.

"Power." Zhang Xiaohan said almost without hesitation, "Power, money, and of course, there are emotions, but when the three cannot be ranked side by side, it depends on the personal choice."

"When power has reached its peak? What is the one you are interested in?" The old man stared into Zhang Xiaohan's eyes.

Zhang Xiaohan said slowly: "When power reaches its peak, we have to think about greater power. If we think about what is beyond power, since ancient times, there has been a king's land; if we are the king's land, we are the king's ministers. Power is endless, but when we really reach the peak and cannot be surpassed, what remains is to enjoy the pleasure brought by power."

"A man hugged him from both sides, wishing he could have all the beautiful women in the world. Women probably would have such an idea." Zhang Xiaohan knew that this was not certain, but the history of his previous life seemed to become clear at this moment.

"Some people also give up their power, return to nature, and enjoy a moment of tranquility in their limited lives, but few mortals can reach such a peak, so the mortals I know, even to death, long for greater power."

"Yes, this is the path chosen by the mortals of human race. Among all human worlds, the path between mortals and monks is the most disparate. I heard that many mortal couples can share the same hardships and hardships, especially men, who, after standing at the peak of power, forget the past and think that everything is what he deserves and deserves."

Although Zhang Xiaohan is used to this kind of thing, even if he sees it, it sounds awkward to say it from the old man in front of him.

"I have been thinking about how to describe such a thing. Is it the king's land under the sky? Is it the king's land in the shore of the earth? Is it the king's minister? This sentence is really right. Power must always be held in the palm of your hand, even if it is a couple." The old man sneered on his face.

Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment. She roughly understood the old man's hint, and suddenly understood why all the monks who knew the ancient secrets were silent, because under the will of heaven, no one dared to speak out the right or wrong of the Emperor of Heaven.

Therefore, this old man said things as a mortal, implying that the parting between Emperor Tian and Huang Ji after reaching the peak of power.

The Emperor of Heaven wants to take back the power of Huang Ji. Huang Ji and Emperor of Heaven have worked together for many years, so their subordinates naturally have monks who support her. It is not easy to give up, for example, the giants in the Shura Trial Field need to be used...

Suddenly, another thought surged in Zhang Xiaohan's mind. This world was created by the Emperor of Heaven and Huang Ji. Is there any other world? Are there any cultivators standing at the same height as Emperor of Heaven and Huang Ji?

The more I know, the more I feel that I don’t know. Everything is speculation. Even though the old man said this, Zhang Xiaohan still didn’t know what she wanted to know. He was just sure that the Five Realms War is not only related to the Emperor’s Son, but also to the Emperor Huang Ji.

But what exactly is it that makes the Emperor of Heaven and Huang Ji willing to destroy the world they created, and what makes the cultivators today only know the Emperor of Heaven but not Huang Ji?

"Why do you want to tell me about this?" Zhang Xiaohan said softly.

"Because fellow Taoist is a descendant of Xuanyuan, he is the one who can save me." The old man said.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at the chain embedded in the old man's body and the Nascent Soul, and slowly shook his head: "The wise man divined that the descendants of Xuanyuan would save the senior, but I don't know the origin of the word Xuanyuan, nor how to save the senior, nor do I know the consequences of saving the senior. I am very timid, and I don't have the courage to cultivate, and I won't take risks if I am not sure."

The old man stared at Zhang Xiaohan with a strange light in his eyes: "Do you think I was just idle just now and chatting with fellow Taoists?"

Zhang Xiaohan slowly stood up: "The monks never do useless things."

"Fellow Taoist thought he could escape after knowing this?" The old man smiled, as if he had seen something extremely interesting.

Zhang Xiaohan nodded slowly: "I think so, but I still had a question before. I didn't vomit and couldn't help it. I have been puzzled for a long time. Did the wise man ignore anything in the divination, or there are places in this world that even the wise man cannot reach. Do you want to mention it or dare not mention it?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaohan, as if he was judging the authenticity of her words.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at the old man with expressionless expression.

"Fellow Taoist thought he could leave here easily?" The old man moved slightly, and the chains on his body shook.

"What did you use to divine your final destiny at the cost of your fortune? You just divine that Xuanyuan descendants will save you and leave, but is there any process of divination? Have you not thought about the imprisonment for more than 300,000 years?" Zhang Xiaohan suddenly said softly.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened. With this excitement, his figure seemed to fade a little more, but the Nascent Soul in his dantian seemed to condense a little more.

"You, how did you know that I am a wise man?" The old man was excited and his name changed.

Zhang Xiaohan said lightly: "How could an ordinary monk who can be imprisoned for 300,000 years? The senior is so familiar with the content of divination. He is also a little familiar with the divination technique. He knows that divination technique is not effective for the divination divination himself. But after listening to what the senior said, he doubts about this point. It is probably not that he cannot divine himself, but that the backlash is huge. He thinks that before the fate of the demon world, the wise will definitely divine for himself."

The old man was stunned for a while, his face gradually became ferocious. However, under his faint phantom, the ferocious face seemed to be more bluffing: "The divination technique is not wrong. The old man for more than 300,000 years old is not without any preparation. The entire Bilian Mountain is not only a cell that imprisons me, but also my reliance. When I enter the abdomen, I am under my control."

As he said that, the chains on his body suddenly sounded "rattled", and a bright white light was released from the chains and spread along the chains to the four walls. The entire hall was shining brightly in an instant, and in this dazzling white light, an incredible icy aura surged out.

A purple light suddenly appeared on Zhang Xiaohan's body, and his whole body was shrouded in the purple light curtain, isolating the white light and the cold aura from the purple light.

"Phoenix..." the old man shouted in a daze, his body shook, as if he was about to stand up, but the chains firmly bound him. He only shouted one word and swallowed the next word. The dazzling white light suddenly introduced into the ice wall, and only the cold air was still in the hall.

"It's still strange. Senior is a monk from the Demon Realm, why is there no demonic energy in his body? Yes," Zhang Xiaohan suddenly laughed and drew on his forehead, "How come I forgot that the wise man belongs to the human race monk."

Putting down his fingers and looking at the old man with incredible and unbelievable face, Zhang Xiaohan slowly stepped forward in purple air: "Yes, the senior doesn't even dare to say the name, so naturally he can't tell everything related to her, or I can save the senior and leave, but why do I do this? Just because I heard a story from ancient times? What does the story from ancient times have to do with me?"

Zhang Xiaohan was a little ridiculed, yes, it didn't matter, but under fate, who knows if it really matters?

"You...how did you get it?" The old man's voice trembled.

"It's not what I got, it's me who chose it." Zhang Xiaohan's mouth was tilted upwards, and a little purple light suddenly appeared on his fingers.

"Senior divination is that I will save you, but have you ever thought that there are two ways to leave here? I must be tired of it after being imprisoned for these years."

"No, you can't do this, you are... you are..." The old man's eyes were staring at the purple light of Zhang Xiaohan's fingers, his eyes full of fear. He wanted to say the name he dared not spit, but the two people seemed to have become the source of his fear and dared not say it.

"Isn't this a divination by my senior? I'm just here to complete your divination conclusion." Zhang Xiaohan said leisurely, and the purple light seemed to jump lightly.
Chapter completed!