The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu was shocked.

"This is the Yushen Clan's ruins?" Fang Yu stared at the light curtain in front of him.

The picture in the light curtain followed his consciousness and began to zoom away.

Now this area is a large wasteland, and it is impossible to see that it was once the territory of a top ethnic group.

"The Yushen Clan once ruled the entire Middle Wilderness, and even... extended their hands to the other four major wilderness areas." Ningyan said slowly, "It can be said that at their peak, thousands of power groups in the entire Wilderness Realm had to bow their heads. Servant."

"And the Yushen Race is also extremely cruel and domineering. Any ethnic group... If they find the slightest resistance or disrespect, they will immediately be wiped out."

"It can be said that during that time, it was the dark age of Zhonghuang."

Fang Yu didn't speak, and quietly listened to Ning Yan's story.

"At that time, there were still human races in Zhonghuang." Ningyan said again.

"Human?" Fang Yu asked in surprise.

"Yes, and the human race in Zhonghuang was also the most severely targeted by the Yushen Race... You must know that the Human Race was not really a top race in Zhonghuang at that time, but it was targeted by the Yushen Race most cruelly. "Ningyan shook her head and said, "The human race at that time... I'm afraid it's not appropriate to describe it as miserable, it can only be described as horrible."

"As long as the human cultivators fall into the hands of the Yushen Clan, most of them have to go through great torture before being publicly executed, and they are tortured to death under the watchful eyes of all."

"It's not a certain Terran cultivator who will be treated like this, it's all."

When Ningyan said these words, the mural behind her suddenly changed and glowed.

At this time, Fang Yu could clearly see that the contents of the mural were dozens of monks suspended in midair.

Their clothes were tattered, their bodies were covered in blood, and some even had only stumps.

And on the ground in front of these suspended monks, a large crowd of spectators gathered.

Obviously, this is the scene when the Human Race cultivator was publicly executed by the Yushen Race.

Fang Yu looked at this mural and his eyes became cold.

"The Yushen Clan's hatred for the human race seems to be innate... As long as they see the human race monks, they will brutally kill them in the most brutal way." Ningyan continued, "There are thousands of ethnic groups and forces in the middle of the wild, even if Among them, there are those who sympathize with the human race, and no one dares to help."

"And most of them will also help the Yushen Clan to slaughter the human race in the middle of the wilderness, in order to win the favor of the Yushen Clan."

"In this case, the human race was almost wiped out during that time."

Fang Yu's eyes were cold and he didn't speak.

"Until later... Ji Xingyuan appeared." Ningyan turned around and looked to the side.

The mural on the wall on the left side also glowed.

Fang Yu turned to look.

The content of this mural, the first thing to see is the back of a monk.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he was suspended in the air alone.

In front of him, is a huge group of monks.

The group of monks were wearing armor, and their momentum was soaring, and each monk was glowing with a bright golden light.

In particular, the eight cultivators headed by them were extremely powerful, and their immortal radiance shot straight into the sky.

And the cultivator holding the long sword was alone, without any help!

"Ji Xingyuan single-handedly initiated things that the entire Middle Wilderness, and even the entire Savage World, dared not think about at that time." Ningyan said, "He declared war on the Yushen Clan in his own name."

Looking at the mural, Fang Yu could imagine the pressure and difficulties Ji Xingyuan faced at that time.

Can't take half a step back, because there is no one behind you!

"The following things are not detailed, but in the historical records, Ji Xingyuan miraculously completed the comprehensive killing of the Yushen Clan with his own power." Ningyan continued, "Of course, when the Yushen Clan is clearly in decline. At that time, the power groups in Zhonghuang who had been oppressed for many years also dared to take action, completing the final blow to the Yushen Clan."

With that said, the frescoes on the other side also regained their splendor.

Fang Yu looked around and saw the scene of ethnic groups wearing different costumes stepping into the territory of the Yushen Clan. The faces of these cultivators were full of madness and joy, and there was a feeling of revenge.

"After the Yushen Clan was destroyed, Ji Xingyuan disappeared for a period of time. Some rumors said that Ji Xingyuan had already died at that time, and died with the eight gods of the Yushen Clan." Ningyan said, "But there are other sayings, that it was Ji Xingyuan who went there. Healed because he appeared later."

"When was the last time Ji Xingyuan appeared in history?" Fang Yu asked.

"Actually, in the history that can be traced back and verified, the last time Ji Xingyuan appeared was when he fought against the Ugosid Race." Ningyan said, "In the official history, Ji Xingyuan basically disappeared with the Ugosid Race, but what about him? Where, there is no record."

"What about Ye Shi?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.

"There are many unofficial histories, of which the authenticity is relatively high... It is said that Ji Xingyuan once appeared in Zhongzhou after the Yushen Clan was destroyed, and many monks saw him. Because Ji Xingyuan at that time was already a well-known powerhouse in Zhonghuang... "

"And the death of Ji Xingyuan is recorded in the unofficial history... I think a relatively high truth is that Ji Xingyuan was attacked by the gods of the domain."

"Also called...God Punishment."

Speaking of which, the last mural behind Fang Yu also lit up.