After listening to Ye Cha's words, Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou both nodded slightly, seeming to agree with Ye Cha's words.
Only the old storyteller was stroking his sparse short beard, smiling and saying nothing.
Seeing this, Ye Cha said, "Old man, is there something wrong with what I said?"
The old storyteller said: "Yes, but not entirely right.
This catastrophe is different from the previous catastrophes.
The catastrophe is just a performance, the real competition is the seven generations of enemies, the game between the heavens, this is the core.
Now Hades has intervened in this catastrophe. In addition to the ghost king Xue Tian who has come to the human world in person, there are also 40,000 ghost generals, ghost commanders, and ghost kings who have secretly entered the human world as the vanguard. These monks from the underworld have not shown their faces until now.
They have been hiding in the barrier of the Gate of Catastrophe.
This is just the first batch of monks from the underworld.
The second batch of underworld monks will arrive in the human world within two years. According to speculation, the number will reach more than 200,000.
The third batch of underworld monks, about 100,000 in number, will not enter the human world, but will enter the heaven."
Ye Cha didn't say anything, but Ye Xiaochuan frowned and said, "Enter the heaven?"
The old storyteller nodded and said: "Yes, we are stationed in the heaven.
There are many ascended humans in the heaven, and they follow the evil gods.
The reason why these 100,000 Netherworld Undead monks want to station themselves in the heaven is to guard against evil gods and ascended ones."
Ye Xiaochuan immediately said: "This is a secret, how did you learn about it?"
The old storyteller glanced at Yuan Xiaolou and said, "You don't need to ask any more questions. I have my own intelligence network."
Yuan Xiaolou rolled his eyes and said: "Grandpa, how can you have your own intelligence network? Isn't this what Mr. Hua told you when he was with us some time ago?"
The old storyteller blushed and said: "Young Master is just the tip of the iceberg of grandpa's huge intelligence network. You are a girl, what do you know?
Go, go, go, stay here."
After blasting away the granddaughter who was keeping him from getting off the stage, the old storyteller continued: "Two moons share the same sky, which is the real competition behind this.
But in this game of chess, whether the evil god or the Lord of Heaven wins, the losing side will not give in easily.
A great war that will affect the three realms will happen sooner or later.
I call this war the War of the Gods.
From the current point of view, the main battlefield of the war of gods is in the human world, and the secondary battlefield is in the heaven.
What can really change the direction of this war of gods is definitely not the magic circle on Cangyun Mountain, it can only determine the direction of the catastrophe."
Ye Cha is a little awakened.
He did consider it a bit one-sided.
My vision is a bit narrow, and I have been thinking about how to deal with the catastrophe in the world, ignoring the game between the big guys behind the catastrophe.
He couldn't help but ask: "Then what is the real factor that determines the battle of the gods?"
The old storyteller raised his hand and pointed to the top of his head.
Said: "The sun."
Seeing that everyone was puzzled, the old storyteller pointed at Ye Xiaochuan again.
Said: "That's the boy."
Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou were both a little stunned.
Yuan Xiaolou said in surprise: "Husband?
Grandpa, you mean husband?"
The old storyteller said: "Of course it's him.
Two moons in the same sky compete for the glory of the sun.
The double moon is secondary, and the sun is the core.
Unfortunately, Ye Xiaozi is the sun.
This chess game was deduced by Wood God as early as 160,000 years ago, and Ye Xiaozi is the person chosen by Wood God to break this deadlock and restore order to the Three Realms."
Ye Cha and Yuan Xiaolou both looked at Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan's expression was a little bitter.
He murmured: "Am I still unable to escape the curse of seven generations of lovers?"
The old storyteller immediately said: "You can.
As long as you're alive, anything is possible."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Senior, what do you mean by this?"
The old storyteller said: "Since you already know that I am a descendant of Xu Tiandi's lineage, you should know that Xu Tiandi is the guardian of Mu God's tomb.
The Shou Ling clan has been passed down from generation to generation and has never been cut off for 160,000 years. However, the world does not know who the first leader of the Shou Ling clan was.
She is a woman, her surname is Ling, and her name is Chu Chu."
"Ling Chuchu?"
Ye Xiaochuan was so surprised that he couldn't help but stand up.
Obviously, the name Ling Chuchu is no small matter.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "After Mu Shen's funeral, Duan Xiaohuan and Liu Di died for his love. However, the whereabouts of Ling Chuchu, another confidante of Mu Shen, were unknown. It turned out that she...she turned out to be the guardian of Mu Shen's tomb.
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Xu Tiandi said: "You know quite a lot about Ling Chuchu."
Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't pay much attention to senior Ling Chuchu before, until I saw some records about Ling Chuchu in the jade slip cave.
A good friend of mine is a Celestial Master, and the soul-gathering bowl magic weapon in her hand was Ling Chuchu's natal magic weapon back then, so I paid attention to it."
Xu Tian nodded and said: "Yes, the Soul Gathering Bowl was originally a thing from the underworld, and it fell into Ling Chuchu's hands at that time.
As Mu Shen's confidante, she knows many, many secrets.
Nowadays, these secrets have been passed down through the generations of patriarchs of the Tomb Shou family.
Before Mu Shen died, he met Ling Chuchu alone and secretly told her some things.
This secret is about Mu Xiaoshan, your first life.
Mu Shen said that he was not the savior of the three realms, but that the real savior of the three realms was Mu Xiaoshan.
Mu Xiaoshan is the one who truly restarts the new era of the Three Realms, and he is just a transitional person who helps the reversal of the Samsara Pool."
Ye Xiaochuan still couldn't believe it.
The old storyteller said: "Mu Shen told Ling Chuchu that Mu Xiaoshan had developed a black gunpowder that was extremely powerful and had unlimited potential.
Its emergence will completely change the pattern of the Three Realms for millions of years.
In the face of gunpowder, gods will fall from the altar.
Mortals will begin to dominate this universe.
Because the time was not ripe, the Wood God strictly ordered Mu Xiaoshan to hide the secret recipe of black gunpowder in Kunlun Wonderland.
The real secret of the so-called mausoleum guardian clan is not to guard the tomb of the Wood God, but to guard the secret recipe of the black powder.
Mu Shen said that when black powder comes out, cultivators will disappear from history.
Therefore, he left a way out for cultivators in the Three Realms."
Ye Cha, Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou asked at the same time: "What's the way out?"
The old storyteller shook his head, looked at Ye Xiaochuan, and said: "Then I have to ask you, what is the escape route? Mu Shen did not tell Ling Chuchu. Only you know what escape route Mu Shen left."
Yuan Xiaolou asked stupidly: "Husband, what is it?"
Ye Xiaochuan shrugged and said: "I am Ye Xiaochuan, and there is still a generation of Yuezhi Yin between me and Mu Xiaoshan.
Even if Mu God told Mu Xiaoshan about his future plan and drank Meng Po soup twice, how could I still remember the memory of my first life?"
