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Chapter 147: The Cruel Truth

Ye Xu couldn't help but feel a little more novel.

In the past, those people obediently offered the treasures, but this time, they asked him to get them himself.

He knew in his heart that this was most likely a test for the Dream Immortal Clan.

If he couldn't bring out the immortal treasure, Ye Xu would naturally not be able to solve the puzzle for the Dameng Immortal Clan.

Seeing through the strategy of the Great Meng Feixian clan, Ye Xu smiled faintly, and with a thought, streaks of mist dispersed in the Purple Mansion of Meng Feixian, revealing the deepest part of the world.

The extremely deep place contains the depth and vastness of time and space.

As the power of Tianji Pavilion circulates, layers of time and space are peeled off, revealing the first magic weapon.

Brass ancient clock.

There are countless moments on the ancient clock. Once the time is dialed, the time of the ancient clock can be adjusted.

If you use the ancient clock to trap the enemy during a battle, you can trap the enemy in layers of time and space. Unless you find the right time to correct the chaos, you will never be able to escape from the predicament.

clang!

Following Ye Xu's thought, the ancient brass bell flew out of Meng Feixian's Purple Mansion and floated on Tianji Pavilion.

In an instant, both Ye Xianer and Yang Xuanzhan were affected by the sound of the bell, feeling groggy and confused, unaware of the passage of time.

A strange color appeared in Mengfeixian's eyes.

Her Zi Mansion has magical powers personally deployed by the clan leader. If she wants to get the treasure, she must see through the flaws in the clan leader's magical powers.

From Ye Xu taking action to obtaining the ancient brass bell, it only took a breath of time.

"The master of Tianji Pavilion is probably stronger than the clan leader."

Meng Feixian's heart.

A moment later, two more rays of fairy light flew out from the Zi Mansion. The first ray of fairy light was a golden bamboo slip, which recorded the power of the immortal way and was an ancient scripture of the immortal way.

The second fairy light is a seven-color sacred stone, which shines like a rainbow and contains huge power.

"It is worthy of being the most powerful immortal clan in the ancient times of the Yuan Dynasty. This ancient brass bell and this ancient scripture can be regarded as a treasure in any era."

One is a time and space immortal weapon, and the other is an immortal classic.

They are all rare treasures.

Ye Xu's eyes were on the seven-colored sacred stone. This object was even more rare. It was the unused seven-colored sacred stone when Nuwa mended the sky. It contained the rules of heaven and had endless magical uses.

Three mouthfuls of treasure are worth far more than three mouthfuls of immortal weapons.

The heritage of the Great Dream Immortal Clan is evident.

Meng Feixian was inexplicably shocked.

Such magical powers must have reached the level of true immortals, or even surpassed them.

"Little girl, you have become a heavenly being and your future is limitless. The fate of the Great Dream Immortal Clan in the future will probably depend on you." Ye Xu said with deep meaning.

Meng Feixian restrained her aura and closed the Zi Mansion. She did not have that dreamy feeling, but it gave her a more heroic spirit.

"Thank you, senior, for the praise. I, the junior, cannot deserve it."

"You deserve it."

Ye Xu smiled lightly and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Now that you have got the things, I will tell you all the information about the Great Dream Clan in the upper world."

"System, exchange for ancient brass bells and scriptures."

Ding!

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 25 million secret points! 】

Ye Xu was overjoyed.

Just the ancient brass clock and golden bamboo slips can be exchanged for 25 million Tianji points, and the seven-color sacred stone will probably not be less than 15 million.

The Ancient God Clan is indeed rich and wealthy.

He thought for a while and did not continue to redeem the colorful sacred stones.

"Inquire about information about the Great Dream Clan in the Upper Realm."

Ding!

With a soft sound, a massive amount of information poured into Ye Xu's mind.

After the heaven and earth first opened, the Yuan Realm was the center of all realms.

The Dream Clan is the oldest ethnic group. They are the descendants of the innate god Nightmare. They are born with the magical power of dreams and are born to be gods.

But as time goes by, the rules of heaven and earth become more and more stable, and the descendants of the Great Dream Immortal Clan cannot steal the power of heaven and earth like they did when the world first opened.

They also need to practice.

Even so, the Dameng Immortal Clan has always been one of the strongest immortal tribes in the Yuan Realm.

The events began with the rise of the Emperor of Heaven.

The sages of the Great Dream Immortal Clan formed an alliance with the Emperor of Heaven to help the Emperor of Heaven unify the Yuan Realm and suppress all realms. Finally, with the help of all living beings, they successfully forged the Immortal Realm and entered the Immortal Realm.

The Damengxian Clan in Luoshen Ridge was the one that stayed in the Yuan Realm.

The Dameng Immortal Clan became glorious due to the rise of the Emperor of Heaven, but also declined due to the Emperor of Heaven.

After the disappearance of the Emperor of Heaven, the heaven collapsed and gods and demons danced wildly.

As a die-hard supporter of the Emperor of Heaven, the Dameng Immortal Clan was also liquidated. The Immortal Clan in the upper realm was brutally exterminated, and the remaining tribesmen were also suppressed in the Immortal Prison, where they would never be able to stand up again.

Today, there are only two members of the Great Dream Immortal Clan in the upper realm.

One was Immortal King Amitabha, who was suppressed in the Immortal Prison and suffered terribly.

One is a true fairy dreaming of Huangliang, who is on the run all day long.

The once glorious fairy clan was destroyed overnight due to the change of dynasties, which made Ye Xu sigh.

"The Great Dream Immortal Clan in the Upper Realm was destroyed because of this, and the Ancient God Clan in Luoshen Ridge must have been implicated because of their relationship with the Heavenly Emperor's homeland."

Ye Xu figured out a lot of things.

For example, where did the seal of Luoshen Ridge come from and why the ancient gods were sealed.

Everything stems from the change of old and new forces in the upper realm.

"Little girl, the truth of the matter is very cruel. I'll give you some time to prepare." Ye Xu looked at Meng Feixian with a look of pity in his eyes.

The immortal clan that has lived for tens of millions of years is just a speck of dust in history.

Meng Feixian spent all her energy and treasure, but all she got in exchange was the cruel truth.

"Senior, I have already prepared. Please tell me the truth."

Meng Feixian looked determined.

The people of the upper realm have not had contact with the lower realm for tens of millions of years. Even a fool can guess that a huge change must have occurred in the upper realm.

Meng Feixian's trip is to get a true letter and fulfill the people's wish for thousands of years.

"The Heavenly Court created by the Emperor of Heaven was overthrown by others, and even his whereabouts are unknown. As one of his most sincere followers, you should understand the fate of the Dream Immortal Clan."

Meng Feixian's face was as pale as paper, her body was trembling slightly, and her lips were trembling, "All the people in the upper realm are dead?"

"There are two left alive."

Ye Xu said in a deep voice: "One is Immortal King Amitabha, you should know about his existence."

Meng Feixian nodded slightly.

Immortal King Amitabha is a follower of the Emperor of Heaven and one of the strongest members of the Dameng Immortal Clan.

"Where is he?"

Meng Feixian forced herself to calm down.

"Immortal prison."

As soon as the word "immortal prison" came out, Meng Feixian finally broke through the defense. It was obvious that she knew the existence of the immortal prison and had some understanding of its horror.

"Then there is one more person?"

Meng Feixian clenched her fists tightly to prevent herself from crying.

"There is another person named Meng Huangliang, who is just a true immortal. Now he is wandering and fleeing in various places in the immortal world." Ye Xu said.

"Thank you, senior."

Meng Feixian bowed and bowed.

Ye Xu sighed lightly.

Yang Xuanzhan and Ye Xianer also expressed sympathy.

Ye Xu thought about it, and Qi Wuhen and six people appeared in Tianji Pavilion. He glanced at the six people and said: "Her problem is over, who is next?"

"Senior, no need."

Meng Feixian's eyes were empty and he murmured: "Their problems are the same as mine."

"Since the people of my clan in the upper realm have been wiped out, it must be the same for them."

"How can it be?"

After hearing what Meng Feixian said, even the cold and feminine man showed an expression of disbelief.

The strength of the Great Dream Immortal Clan is enough to dominate even in the upper world, but they are actually exterminated?

As soon as their thoughts changed, everyone looked even more ugly when they thought of Meng Feixian's words.

Ye Xu has a black streak on his head.

Auntie, I still want to make some more money!

If he hadn't considered that Meng Feixian had just learned about the disaster of genocide, he would have had the urge to throw Meng Feixian out of Tianji Pavilion.

Ye Xu took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down, and said: "What the girl said is wrong. Maybe their situation is different from that of the Dream Clan."

"That makes sense."

Everyone nodded.

"Sister Meng, is the price Tianji Pavilion offered you expensive?"

Suddenly, a girl asked.

"Three mouthfuls of immortality."

Meng Feixian answered mechanically, as if he were a machine.

Wow!

When they heard the price, everyone gasped.

Three mouthfuls of immortal weapons may be affordable for the Dream Immortal Clan, but the clan they belong to does not have the rich foundation of the Dream Immortal Clan.

Qi Wuhen's eyes widened and he almost drooled.

If I could get a magic weapon, I could beat my old man with a hammer.

"senior……"

A mean smile appeared on Qi Wuhen's face again, "Junior has an unrealistic idea. I wonder if senior can consider it?"

"Since it's unrealistic, then don't talk about it."

Ye Xu glanced at him, wondering what kind of medicine was in Qi Wuhen's gourd, how could it be hidden from him.

"Senior, please don't..."

Qi Wuhen said hurriedly: "This junior just wants to ask, if I start learning arithmetic from now on, will I be able to reach the heights of my seniors in my lifetime?"

"Of course, if senior can accept me as his disciple, then I can definitely do it!"


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