The world collapsed and the earth was split into pieces. The war in the late ancient times was very tragic. Although there was no record of any details, the result alone was shocking enough.

After the earth was divided into nine era areas, it was divided into endless distances. Without special means, it was impossible to get from one era area to another era area.

"There is now a tenth era area. Someone told me that this may be the sub-era area that was born in the ninth era area. Is this true?" Zhang Jiayong immediately thought of what Lin Bing, the powerful god of Xuanxin Sect, said to him.

Lin Bing once speculated that the Tenth Era District was derived from the Ninth Era District. Moreover, the speculation was reasonable and well-founded. Among the top ten era districts, only the Tenth Era District is the same as the Ninth Era District, which is an era of science and technology.

"I don't know this, because I have been sealed for a long time. I don't know much about some things that happened later in the ancient times, and I can say I don't know anything." Kunpeng said.

"Who sealed you?" Zhang Jiayong was curious. What other strong people in the world can seal the divine beast Kunpeng, unless several powerful people at the God-level teaming up?

Zhang Jiayong remembers that Su Qingtian seemed to be in the same situation at that time. He was sealed and turned into a little black cat. After meeting Zhang Jiayong, he was able to unseal the seal with Kunpeng blood and become a divine beast, white tiger again.

Kunpeng lowered his head, as if he was unwilling to say more about being sealed.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiayong opened the topic and asked, "Do you know the Moults? In which era are they in?"

"Moult? I haven't heard of it." Kunpeng shook his head.

Zhang Jiayong was silent for a while, and then described the physical characteristics of the Moults. Because Zhang Jiayong had already understood that it was basically impossible to travel through the future. At that time, Professor Yang Zhongguo and his wife might have just gone to other distant era areas.

The Moults at that time obviously did not understand the difference between time and space shuttle and distance shuttle. They always thought that they were shuttled in time and space, but in fact they were just shuttled in distance, from one era area to another.

As for the issues of verifying history, perhaps it is just that some of the time zones that we shuttle to retain the original life, while others are more advanced scientific and technological life. The different lifestyles of different times zones have caused these Moults to misunderstand and mistakenly think that they have traveled to the past and the future.

"Are you talking about the Zhang clan?" According to Zhang Jiayong's description of the Moult's appearance, Kunpeng roughly locked in a target.

"Zhang Clan? Where are they?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"The Zhang clan was probably born in ancient times. After the War of Heaven and Earth, it moved to the Third Era District. However, later, at the end of the ancient times, it seemed that it left the Third Era District and went to planets in other parts of the universe, and since then it was cut off from other Era Districts." Kunpeng told some information about the Zhang clan.

"Can you find where they are?" Zhang Jiayong wanted to bring Yang Zhongguo and his wife back in the future, of course it is impossible to bring them back now, and various unrests may occur here at any time.

"It should be found. After you become a powerful god, it is not a problem to travel through the universe. Combined with some previous information records, the possibility of finding it will be even greater." Kunpeng said.

Zhang Jiayong rolled his eyes. It would take at least eight or nine hundred years to become a powerful god. It was still in a smooth situation. Some people would never have hope for the rest of their lives.

I hope to be a god, but I don’t know how to be a god by practicing hard.

By the time Zhang Jiayong was named the gods, Yang Zhongguo had long become a pair of dead bones.

To become a king for ten years, to be an emperor for a hundred years, to be a god for a thousand years, is a measure for mankind. To become a king within ten years, it is almost a foregone conclusion for Zhang Jiayong. Zhang Jiayong is also sure of becoming an emperor for a hundred years, and he is already much ahead of others, and the level of the Martial Commander has condensed the soul.

It is a bit difficult to become a god for a thousand years. Zhang Jiayong can only do it unless he is really smooth and has various opportunities and resources that are against the will of heaven.

In fact, the average age of most people who were enthroned gods is beyond the age of three thousand years. There are really too few people who were enthroned gods within a thousand years. Zhang Jiayong now knows that Lin Bing is one of them, but others don’t know.

"You just said that the world collapsed. Could it be that the world really collapsed?" Zhang Jiayong grabbed the keywords in Kunpeng's words just now.

"The world is separated." Kunpeng nodded, answering Zhang Jiayong.

"So there are people born to live in? Are they immortals?" Zhang Jiayong asked excitedly.

"There is an immortal." Kunpeng nodded clearly.

Zhang Jiayong was stunned. Unexpectedly, he got the answer he wanted so easily, "Is there really a fairy? In order to confirm that he heard it correctly, Zhang Jiayong asked again."

"Yes." Kunpeng nodded clearly again.

"Then why don't they show up?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"Because that's..." Kunpeng paused for a while and did not continue to say anything further.

"What is that?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"Let's talk about it when you become the gods. You are too young now." Kunpeng waved his wings, unwilling to say more.

Zhang Jiayong was a little angry, and this was so stunning! However, Zhang Jiayong's gains were also good. At least he learned that there was an immortal. It was like a belief in his body and he had a big goal in the future.

"What about the underworld? Do you know where the underworld is?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"When you find Huangquan, you will know where the underworld is." Kunpeng replied.

Zhang Jiayong was stunned for a moment. This statement was the same as what he heard in Xuanxin Sect. It seemed that the key to entering the underworld was really Huangquan. His Huangquan treasure body must play a very important role.

"Are you Huangquan Treasure Body?" Kunpeng suddenly stared at Zhang Jiayong with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Did you see it?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"I'm not sure about a trace of breath. I've come into contact with one before. You guys are lucky and have actually become a treasure body in Huangquan." Kunpeng said.

"How do you speak? What is luck? Is it good strength?" Zhang Jiayong was unhappy and felt that Kunpeng was not kind to speak.

"Don't think I'm rude. Not everyone can practice the Huangquan treasure body. It's better to say that the Huangquan treasure body chooses its own master than to be trained by others." Kunpeng explained.

"Can the Huangquan treasure body be alive? Will there be a spirit?" Zhang Jiayong asked suspiciously.

"Maybe, I don't know much about these things. Since you are the treasure body of Huangquan, the underworld will definitely be opened for you. This is the choice of history." Kunpeng spread his two wings and said that he was not omniscient.

"But I've met an old ancestor in Huangquan, and he didn't open the door to the underworld.

Ah. Moreover, if you don’t enter the underworld, you will not be able to gain reincarnation. The dead energy of the power of the Yellow Spring will continue to swallow people, right?" Zhang Jiayong said, talking about the corpse of the Huangquan Ancestor he encountered.

"It seemed that something was wrong with the underworld at that time, but you should have gotten the Heart of the Yellow Springs, right? Your death aura seemed to be blocked by the throne, and there would be no problems in the short term." Kunpeng said.

"Damn, then you said that the underworld will definitely open for me? What if something goes wrong with the underworld this time?" Zhang Jiayong was speechless. Kunpeng's speech would be too irresponsible.

"Generally speaking, it will be open, and it is inevitable that exceptions will be avoided. Don't pay attention to these details." Kunpeng said with a relaxed look on his face.

Zhang Jiayong wished he could cover his face with a big foot. This was so unreliable.

"I'm hungry, can you make me a grilled catfish again?" Kunpeng touched his stomach and looked at Zhang Jiayong with grievance.

"Foodie!" Zhang Jiayong cursed, and then continued: "It is impossible to roast catfish. There are only two catfish spirits in that river. You can catch a pheasant yourself. I will use the exclusive secret recipe for roasting you."

When Kunpeng heard this, his eyes lit up, nodded and ran out directly, like a rooster in heat, running very fast and disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Jiayong touched the back of his neck and was speechless. Could it be that Kunpeng and the legendary Taotie are related to blood? It's so delicious!

Honggu, ancient, ancient, and ancient, collectively known as ancient, there are various divine beasts, and there are indeed immortals in the sky, but Kunpeng seems to be very taboo about the immortals in the sky.

There is also the underworld, and the underworld is a necessary condition to open the underworld. The secrets in it must be explored slowly by Zhang Jiayong.

In short, Zhang Jiayong had a rough understanding of what he wanted to know, and he had gained a lot. Next, he should consider how to leave the Taishan Forbidden Zone. He couldn't stay in this underground world all his life, right? Although this underground world would not deprive people of their power.

After a while, Kunpeng came back. When he saw a long list of things behind Kunpeng, Zhang Jiayong was stunned. He saw Kunpeng tied up several pheasants with a vine, and several wild pigeons and other things, dragged behind him and came to Zhang Jiayong.

"Six pheasants and three wild pigeons, roast them for me!" Kunpeng urged.

"The wild pigeon is relatively small, so you can just stuff it into the pheasant to roast it. This roasting method is pretty good." Kunpeng added.

In view of Kunpeng answering so many questions, Zhang Jiayong decided to give Kunpeng a rich roast chicken feast and roasted pigeons.

After picking up the six pheasants and three wild pigeons, Zhang Jiayong set up the fire and set them up, picked some herbs that can be seasoned, and extracted some salt from some special mineral-containing soil to increase the taste.

The grease dripped into the fire, making a sound of zrazla. Kunpeng sat honestly beside him, rubbing his wings with excitement, revealing a look of desire on his face.

"When will it be good? It's so fragrant!" Kunpeng's saliva was almost flowing out.

"In a few minutes, do you know how to leave this?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"If I knew how to leave here, would I still eat roasted pheasants here?" Kunpeng glanced at Zhang Jiayong.
Chapter completed!