Di Tian's Face Turned Black with Rage!
Upon hearing this, Han Tianyi did not leave with Qian Gu Dongfeng.
He suddenly stepped forward, his long robe swaying gently in the wind. His unfocused eyes slowly swept over everyone present, finally settling on Di Qiuer's curious face.
"Let me explain this matter." His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly to everyone's ears, as if someone were speaking directly into their heads. "Don't you want to know what the Spirit Pagoda was like back then?"
Han Tianyi stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze seemingly piercing through ten thousand years of time.
"Ten thousand years ago, in the council hall of the Spirit Pagoda organization, there were thirty-seven council members on the human side. On the Star Dou Forest side, the Beast God Di Tian personally led five Ferocious Beast Bi Ji council members, representing the Soul Beast: the Emerald Swan Myriad Demon King, the Dark-Gold Dreadclaw Bear King Xiong Jun, and the Three-Headed Crimson Demon Hound Scarlet King. Ferocious Beast of them was stationed in the council hall to participate in the discussion of all matters."
"The representatives of the Soul Beast held a special and transcendent position in the Spirit Pagoda at that time."
"The Spirit Pagoda has a veto right over any decision made by the Council. Of course, this veto right cannot be exercised by any single Ferocious Beast. It must be a resolution passed collectively by the five great Ferocious Beast and proposed personally by Di Tian to take effect."
"Di Tian effectively has the support of five parties simultaneously: the three major empires of the continent, Shrek City, and the Star Dou Forest. No other organization on the entire continent can compare to the power behind the Spirit Pagoda."
Beyond the Heavenly Screen.
Ten thousand years ago, in the Star Dou Forest, Lake of Life, Di Tian's dragon face turned even blacker with rage.
Do I really have that much power?
Humans really did wait until they developed themselves, created that armor, and had the strength before intervening.
His fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and a hole appeared in the notebook with Huo Yuhao's name written on it.
The Di Tian from Twenty Thousand Years Ago had the same black face.
Zi JI and Bi Ji silently turned their heads away, pretending to admire the ripples on the lake.
The Silver Dragon King remained silent, observing everything.
Meanwhile, Di Qiuer, her innocent eyes wide, blinked in the Heavenly Screen and asked naively, "And then what happened? Why did the Spirit Pagoda and the Star Dou Forest break up now?"
Han Tianyi remained silent for a while, without saying a word.
"Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts; this is what humans say," Yin Hongye explained to Di Qiuer.
"Is that so?" Di Qiuer's eyes were filled with melancholy. She felt that no matter when the Soul Spirit appeared, even if the Soul Beast Clan developed for another ten thousand years, it would eventually decline.
"Illusory Brain Douluo, would you like to come sit for a while?" Yin Hongye had no conflict with Illusory Brain Douluo, and he also had a good relationship with his junior disciple Mu Ye.
Moreover, he also needed the help of the Illusory Brain Douluo.
Upon hearing this, Han Tianyi did not refuse, "Since Red Lotus Douluo has honored me with his presence, this old man will not be so polite as to decline."
The courtyard is still the same courtyard.
The leaves of the sycamore tree rustled in the afternoon breeze, and seven cups of tea were placed on the stone table, with wisps of steam rising from them.
Han Tianyi sipped his tea, and couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder it's a special supply from the Tang Sect; ordinary people really can't get their hands on this."
"That's right. The Tang Sect has a lot of good stuff, but they're so stingy. They don't even know how to deliver it to your door; I have to go pick it up myself." Yin Hongye knew all too well about the Tang Sect's good stuff; the only thing missing was the Ice-Fire Yin-Yang Well.
He decided to play it safe and dig a tunnel in.
"Speak, what do you want to know by inviting me?" Han Tianyi's Martial Soul is his brain; Yin Hongye's scheme has already been exposed, how could he not know?
"We need to go in and take a look at the Tang Sect's Immortal Herb storehouse, and ask the senior members about their expertise," Yin Hongye said bluntly.
"Oh, so that's what it is." Han Tianyi thought it was something serious, just digging a tunnel.
These are all traditional practices!
He spread out his mental energy and used it to construct a map, which was none other than a map of the Sunset Forest.
"Start digging from here, find the right direction, and dig 150 li north. That should be enough to bypass the Tang Sect's defenses."
Han Tianyi pointed to two points on the map and drew them directly for Yin Hongye.
Yin Hongye also remembered it at a glance, and already had a plan in mind: after the Skysea Alliance Grand Competition ended, he would go and take advantage of it.
As for the hidden tricks the Immortal Herb had left behind, such as the Dragon Soul of the two great dragon kings, there was one by the roadside.
Beyond the Heavenly Screen, whether it was ten thousand years ago or Twenty Thousand Years Ago, whether it was Soul Beast or humans, everyone was recording this map.
Only Dugu Bo watched all of this in a daze.
"This is my home! Why is everyone staring at my house!" His face was as dark as a storm cloud.
He still can't understand why his family became part of the Tang Sect.
Why!
He stood up and paced back and forth, knowing that his home was about to be gone.
We can't beat the Spirit Hall!
Oh no, is it too late to join now?
Looking at the Heavenly Screen, Yue Guan carefully memorized the picture.
In the Heavenly Screen, Qian Renxue sat opposite Han Tianyi, her posture upright, but her eyes were fixed on Han Tianyi.
She remained sufficiently wary of the old man who could exert such mental pressure that it sent chills down her temples.
Her grasp of mental power is really not deep.
They were even more astonished by the mental strength that Han Tianyi had displayed.
Di Qiuer sat at the very edge of the stone table, her legs still not reaching the ground, kicking the air back and forth.
"So, how exactly did Ling Bing Douluo develop the ability to create Soul Spirit?"
"To be precise, Ling Bing Douluo perfected and promoted the Soul Spirit, but the Soul Spirit Soul Spirit was not what he researched. The world's first Soul Spirit was Snow Empress," Yin Hongye said.
Han Tianyi did not deny that Huo Yuhao had told Di Tian about the Soul Spirit.
He recounted in detail the entire process of transforming the Snow Empress into Soul Spirit, starting from when he first encountered her Snow Empress Embryo. He even did not conceal the existence of the Holy Necromancer and the Undead Calamity, Electrolux.
This is common knowledge.
"What? Snow Empress is the world's first Soul Spirit?" Di Qiuer's eyes widened in disbelief.
She knew about the Snow Empress, the king of the Far North; how could she not know?
Unexpectedly, it ended up becoming a human Soul Spirit.
"Yes, Electrolux burned his soul within the Clear Sky Sect and successfully transformed the Snow Empress into Soul Spirit."
Yin Hongye took a sip of tea and said naturally.
Beyond the Heavenly Screen.
Twenty Thousand Years Ago, in the Far North, a beam of emerald light suddenly burst forth from the Ten-Thousand-Year Icefield.
Ice Empress smashed the entire iceberg in front of him with a single punch, sending shards of ice flying hundreds of feet away, crashing onto the frozen ground with a dull thud.
"Huo! Yu! Hao!" The Ice Empress's roar shook the entire ice field. "You dare to take my Xue'er away? You're dead!"
"Bing'er." The Snow Empress stood behind her, reaching out to press down on her trembling shoulders. "Calm down. That boy hasn't been born yet; we'll have to wait at least ten thousand years."
"Xue'er, how can I calm down?" Ice Empress turned her head, her eyes filled with ice crystals. "How could you become human Soul Spirit?"
Snow Empress withdrew her hand, her tone like she was coaxing a child, "It's not too late to be angry after you've finished watching."
Ten thousand years ago, on the same ice sheet.
Ice Empress's scorpion tail lashed out, cracking the frozen earth and creating a deep trench tens of meters long. "Huo Yuhao! I will tear you apart alive!"
But no one comforted her; at this time, the Snow Empress was still in seclusion.
Only Huo Yuhao stared blankly at the Heavenly Screen, thinking to himself, "Could that gray ball in my mind be Electrolux?"
He was unsure how much the gray ball would help him in the future.
Electrolux's remnant soul regained a little consciousness, and he also saw the scene in the Heavenly Screen, remaining silent.
I'm not sure if it's a mistake in my research, or if something else happened in between.
He was right; he had been outmaneuvered.