"Senior and junior Jiang Heng are also from the human race!" Jiang Heng said hurriedly. He had already seen that both the opponent's physical appearance and the aura of laws on his body were all products of his own universe.

This also means that the other party is likely to be a fellow countryman, but how can a fellow countryman appear here?

"Um?"

As the other party gradually raised his head, his hair began to part due to the center of gravity, revealing the face of an old man with a pale face and wrinkles. He held a long sword and stared at Jiang Heng violently and crazily, with a faint redness in the depths of his eyes.

, murderous intent is revealed.

"Human race?" The old man sneered in a low voice, "Huan Shen, you and I have fought countless times. You have transformed countless people and objects. Why do you think you can deceive me by pretending to be a fellow villager?"

"Senior!" Jiang Heng said quickly, "I am really a human race, not some phantom god disguised as a disguise. My master is a Taoist of Wuwei. I wonder if you know me, senior?"

"Wuwei is your master?" The old man stared at Jiang Heng and frowned, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

"I am Master Wuwei Taoist who only accepted him as a disciple hundreds of millions of years after the great catastrophe. I don't know when my senior entered this place. I wonder if I know about the great catastrophe of the invasion of the Holy Yuan alien race?" Jiang Heng

He quickly said, "But everything this junior said is true."

"Of course I know about the catastrophe, but it's not surprising that you know." The old man sneered, "It was through the memories extracted from my brain when I unintentionally relaxed my consciousness. Phantom God, do you think you can deceive me in this way?"

Having said that, the old man was no longer in a hurry to take action.

"My master is actually an arrogant maniac. He has made fun of many people. He once had a secret love for the Mother Goddess!"

After Jiang Heng finished speaking in one breath, he closed his eyes and said to himself, I'm sorry, Master.

These are all things that senior Yuan Gushu secretly told his disciples. Now that the situation is urgent, I can only use your dirty information to make matters worse.

The old man frowned visibly. If the Phantom God could still know it through the surface of his mind before, the old man had never recalled this news in his mind in these years.

Yes, he also knew about this secret, but because it involved other people's privacy, he never dared to think about it in detail in this universe before, for fear of being sensed by Wuwei and the Mother Goddess.

But when he got here, he didn't think about it because of the habit he had formed before.

The fantasy god's retrieval of thinking and memory comes from thinking. If he doesn't think about it, he will not be able to explore or even simulate it.

"Senior, can you tell me your name? Maybe I can know something!"

Seeing that the old man was deep in thought, Jiang Heng hurriedly hit the railroad while it was still hot.

"I am a true martial artist!"

Hearing this name, Jiang Heng was slightly confused, and then his mind quickly thought of the No. 1 person.

"You are the third venerable master of the Divine Court?! In your former dojo, there were two master disciples at the peak of their powers. At your peak, there were a hundred and hundreds true god disciples, as well as tens of thousands of demigod disciples, and even the three great masters.

The strongest person among them!"

Jiang Heng said, and then he couldn't help but regretted: "It's a pity that Senior Zhenwu disappeared not long after the great tribulation began. Afterwards, all the disciples in the dojo died and fell into the hands of foreigners..."

As Jiang Heng said this, the old man's complexion suddenly changed, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and he raised his head with tears falling down like two lines.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

The old man laughed and burst into tears. He laughed and laughed, "Hahaha..."

Seeing Jiang Heng's silence, he did not stop him. This was because the senior had been depressed for too long and was eager to vent.

"Did you just say that your name is Jiang Heng?" The old man stopped smiling and looked at Jiang Heng. His old face also began to change rapidly, gradually returning to his youthful appearance, and his hunched figure became taller and taller.

, the scattered white hair began to become dark and extremely smooth.

"Sorry, the laws here are not compatible with me, and I am constantly fighting with the Illusion God. I don't have time to comprehend and refine the power of the laws here. So I have to save the consumption of laws."

Jiang Heng nodded to express his understanding. In this outer land, all strength can only rely on the reserves of laws within the inner scene.

Although the inner scene can continuously generate the power of law, it is still unable to make ends meet in frequent battles.

It is not that the laws of the outer realm cannot be absorbed, but it requires a process of understanding and refining, otherwise swallowing them hastily will be a kind of poison that enters the stomach.

"I met Senior Zhenwu when I was down by Jiang Heng!" Jiang Heng said again.

"Jiang Heng, you are Wuwei's disciple, then you can call me uncle, and I will call you nephew." Zhenwu suggested, he had regained his composure, with a faint smile on his face.

His appearance is quite heroic, worthy of the name Zhenwu. He has a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his facial contours are sharp and angular. At first glance, you can tell that he is an upright, upright and upright man.

"Well, my nephew has met my uncle!" Jiang Heng could feel the kindness of this uncle.

Zhenwu smiled a little ashamedly, "I'm sorry. I mistook my nephew for the phantom god before and almost fought with you. Fortunately, my nephew is very powerful. He stepped into the inner scene level at such a young age. With my ability,

I hurt my nephew, and if my nephew died in my hands, I would be ashamed for the rest of my life."

Thinking of this, Zhenwu felt a sense of emotion and guilt again.

"You can't blame Uncle Master at this time. Uncle Master has also been trapped here for many years." Jiang Heng said with a smile.

"You do blame me at this time. By the way, why did you enter this place?" Zhenwu then remembered the business and couldn't help but ask, "Nephew, you should know that this place has been a forbidden land since ancient times. Did you come here to find it?

Isn’t the opportunity above the interior view possible?”

"Forbidden area? It's been there since ancient times?" Jiang Heng was confused.

"Yes, you should have entered this place through a space node in a deserted planet, right?" Zhenwu said.

Hearing this, Jiang Heng was stunned. Speaking of which, according to the age of Zhenwu's group of people, that was hundreds of millions of years ago.

At that time, Qinglan Planet was a deserted planet.

"Well, more or less, I just came in so obscurely, but uncle, do many people know about this place?" Jiang Heng asked curiously.

Taoist Wuwei never mentioned this to him.

"It doesn't count. Not many people know about this place. At first, only the top powerful people from the Council of Ancients knew about it. Later, the four leaders also knew about it. Later, there were only a few people who knew about it. I am one of you.

Master may or may not know." Zhenwu muttered.

"By the way, you mentioned the Great Tribulation before. Today, Taoist Taoist Wuwei who has lived for hundreds of millions of years is still recruiting disciples. Could it be that the Great Tribulation has already passed and everyone successfully drove out those foreigners?" Zhenwu is really supportive of this matter.

Curious.

He has been trapped here for hundreds of millions of years, lacking knowledge of everything in the outside world, and is very eager to learn more information.

And he also has a problem now, that is, he is a talkative. He always likes to ask questions and chat with people, and he never stops talking.

"No, during that great catastrophe, almost 99% of the true gods of the predecessors died. But now it is the second great catastrophe. The Holy Yuan aliens have once again invaded in large numbers. This time, I and several other insiders worked together to stop them.

The first few waves of offensive. But in the follow-up, the Holy Yuan alien race will definitely not let go of our fat piece of meat."

Jiang Heng described it carefully, and this is also true.

"How could it be? This is already the second great catastrophe?" Zhenwu felt his mind was buzzing. He never thought that the outside world would be baptized by another great catastrophe.

"Senior, let's put this matter aside for now. Isn't it true that senior is only allowed to enter but not leave?"

Jiang Heng had wanted to ask this question before, mainly because he was now sensing space and found that the space here was not at all the space rules he understood. This undoubtedly directly frustrated his plan to move back again.

"Haha, you want to leave as soon as you come in? But my nephew, I still tell you, it is difficult to leave! It is too difficult! It is almost impossible to do it. I have been here for hundreds of millions of years, and in addition to fighting, I am also looking for how to leave.

There are ways to do this, but the laws here are very different from the laws of our world. If you want to leave, you must understand the laws of this place.

But the guys here won’t give us time to realize it.”

Zhenwu sighed. This had always been a problem for him. He knew that he would probably be eaten alive here.

In fact, he was also strong enough, otherwise, he would have been killed by that phantom god long ago.

"But now that you are here, you and I can spare some time for reflection."

Jiang Heng nodded, he thought so too, but his brows were still furrowed. He didn't expect that this damn place was only allowed in but not allowed out.

If we were trapped here for hundreds of millions of years, the day lilies in the outside world would probably be cold, the universe would be destroyed, and it would be useless to go back.

I guess I will be the next crazy General Li.

"Right!"

Thinking of General Li, Jiang Heng couldn't help but hurriedly asked: "Uncle Master, was General Li here not long ago?"

"General Li? Are you talking about General Li, one of the four great generals of Shenting?"

"right!"

"No!" Zhenwu shook his head.

This rejection also made Jiang Heng's heart feel a little cold. He thought that this was where Li Shenjiang got the opportunity to successfully enter the interior level and then return.

Since Li Shenjiang can do it, he can also do it, but now that the other party has not stayed here, then this condition does not hold.

"Alas, only those Saint Yuan aliens have been with me all these years, and besides that there are a few guys from the stars. But now they have all fallen. Dead, not at the hands of the sea man in the first level.

Even if I die at the hands of the Phantom God, I can be regarded as the longest-lived one.

This is why those guys from Qunxing were so mean that they gave me everything they had before they died. If another hundred million years pass, I probably won’t be able to bear it and fall here.”

As he spoke, Zhenwu couldn't help but sigh. Here for hundreds of millions of years, the same thing has been repeated every day, either fighting or on the way to fight.

In this way, he can still maintain a relatively complete sanity, and I have to say that this has made Jiang Heng's evaluation of Zhenwu rise several levels.

If nothing unexpected happens to this person, he will achieve extremely high levels in the end, and there may be a glimmer of hope that he can reach the same level as before.

"By the way, come with me!"

Zhenwu seemed to have thought of something and waved towards Jiang Heng.
To be continued...