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Chapter 1145

"Someone is here?"

Nangong Ling and others were slightly surprised. This place was originally within the Three Pure Land Temple, with many formations.

In other words, this person has passed the previous formation test and has arrived here?

Bai Yiyuan's eyes turned and thought about it carefully. No abnormality was found in the formation just now, and no too powerful existence appeared...

Logically speaking, even if such a person breaks into the formation, he will have corresponding formations to block it, and the general chart of the formation will also be warned...

"Master..."

Nangong Ling looked at the quiet surroundings and no one appeared, and became a little confused: "Who is here?"

The human clan’s law ancestor Xiuming, the beast clan Qilin Lin Feng, the demon clan’s demon emperor Zhu Yun... the strong people in the world have gathered here. Even if they are all in the world, they have no capital to do anything in the Three Pure Land.

Is the person coming more powerful than the above people?

"hehe..."

Zhang Daoran smiled softly: "I have already told the answer just now, but you just don't understand..."

Chaos, one refers to the chaotic world outside the prehistoric world. The chaotic world is hard to distinguish between clear and turbid, and later it generally refers to some people or gods and beasts who do not distinguish between facts and truth...

Zhang Daoran said just now that he was in chaos, but he just didn't understand...

And point out the other party's identity.

Nangong Ling was stunned, but she really didn't understand.

Not to mention Bai Yiyuan, he is still a little confused than real humans. How can he know so much?

However, Li Wutong opened his eyes wide and said tremblingly: "The disciple once read a Taoist sutra and heard of the ferocious beast "Huun Dun". Is the master the master the ferocious beast emperor of the mourning beast?"

Zhang Daoran looked at Li Wutong with appreciation and said with a smile: "Let's talk about this ferocious beast..."

Li Wutong had just been named by Zhang Daoran, saying that he did not have the heart to respect his teachers and respect the Tao. He was extremely frustrated and a little frightened. At this time, seeing Zhang Daoran's smile and gentle tone, Li Wutong felt a little relieved even though he was an old monster who had lived for more than 300 years.

After sorting out the language, Li Wutong smiled and said, "There are several versions of the theory of Hun Chaos, including the Records of the Grand Historian, the Zhuangzi version, and the Shenyi Sutra version..."

Nangong Ling was originally a sea clan and did not understand human records.

Bai Yiyuan was originally a monkey. Although he had started his spiritual intelligence early, he did not understand the history of the human race even more...

Both of them were confused and couldn't understand.

But Zhang Daoran understood. Looking at the two confused people, Zhang Daoran glanced at the southeast void: "Wutong, tell me, Hun Dun is not a normal creature, and anyone who has seen it will have the same evaluation..."

"Then the disciple said it well..."

Li Wutong received permission, pondered slightly, organized a language and said: "According to the Records of the Grand Historian, Emperor Hong's former son had an ingenious son who concealed his righteousness and hid thieves, and liked to commit murderous deeds. The world called Hun Dun... This is the origin of Hun Dun."

Nangong Ling is better, and she can understand it.

Bai Yiyuan was stunned: "I didn't understand what I said..."

Bai Yiyuan is a little innocent, he really doesn't understand it, okay...

Zhang Daoran looked calm and ignored him.

Li Wutong is different. Bai Yiyuan is his master. He cannot ignore Bai Yiyuan directly. He can only explain: "What I just said is the original words in some classics, which are too artistic... The meaning of these sentences is: Di Hong has a son who is not good at being a talent. He usually covers other people's good deeds and only says bad things about others. But he himself covers up his crimes and only says good things about himself. He does not do good things, but only does bad things, so people call him Hun Dun... that is, he does not distinguish between good and evil, and does not have a good heart..."

After explaining, Bai Yiyuan gradually understood those few words.

Whispering, Bai Yiyuan muttered, "He only said a few words. You explained a lot of words, but I don't know if you explained it correctly..."

Zhang Daoran glared: "Wutong's explanation is good. If you don't understand, you will blame others? The wisdom of the ancients and ancient art are you able to guess? Sometimes a word or a sentence can translate dozens of sentences..."

"But..."

Bai Yiyuan scratched his head: "Who is that Di Hong? Why did his son do bad things and no one beat him up?"

Zhang Daoran did not respond, and Li Wutong was a little amused and laughed: "Di Hong is Huangdi..."

"emperor?"

Bai Yiyuan was stunned: "So Dun is the prince..."

"no..."

Li Wutong didn't know how to explain: "This Huangdi is not that emperor... Huangdi is one of the three ancient emperors, Emperor Xuanyuan, and the leader of the human race..."

Bai Yiyuan still didn't understand, so Zhang Daoran waved his hand and said, "Yiyuan, you have to study hard after going back... I understand, you don't have to continue talking about the next few versions..."

Li Wutong then breathed a sigh of relief and continued to talk. Bai Yiyuan would definitely be in trouble and he would not have any good results by then.

"In fact, Chaos is chaos. To put it bluntly, it means that there is no human nature, and there is no distinction between good and evil..."

Zhang Daoran looked at the southwest void again: "Hun Dun is famous, but he is the son of Emperor Xuanyuan. However, he is inhumane and does all his bad things, so he will be famous for his lifetime...Hun Dun lost his goodness, so he was rampant in the world and recorded as various beasts... In fact, Hun Dun is a person with great magical powers..."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Zhang Daoran said with some regret: "What a pity, if he had some good inheritance of Huangdi, he would have passed down through the ages and became a sage. However, he did evil everywhere and had great magical powers. Once, he did evil in this world and was sealed in the endless sea of ​​Dead by Zhang Bairen, who had not yet become the Emperor of Heaven at that time... Now he is out again..."

"Is Chaos awesome?"

Everyone was puzzled. Anyway, with Zhang Daoran here, they didn't feel scared.

"sharp..."

Zhang Daoran nodded: "A very powerful god, there is no opponent in Zonghengyu, and it is far from comparable to the Demon Emperor..."

"Master..."

Nangong Ling hesitated a little: "Are you his opponent?"

Will Zhang Daoran be his opponent with such a powerful person?

After all, he is an ancient figure...

"Although he is an ancient figure, he has been sealed for 8 or 9 years in the past few years. During this time he was sealed, he cannot practice and has to resist the erosion of seals. Over the years, his strength has not remained ten..."

Zhang Daoran pointed at the void: "After all, Chaos is an existence that is even more evil than the devil, and he must be resealed. This kind of existence cannot influence him, and it is impossible to make him turn back and be on the shore..."

The void swept like a ripples.

Suddenly, the space was like layers of paper, being lifted up...

Layer after layer, one after another.

Suddenly, a young man with a sneer on his face appeared in everyone's sight...

The young man was still a little surprised: "I didn't expect that in this small lower world, a space world, would have such a person..."
Chapter completed!
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