The space crack, which was cut by the knife's intent, quickly expanded to both sides.

After expanding to a certain range, the cracking of the space stopped steadily, thus forming a hole-opening door.

A huge suction force was transmitted from the portal, sucking Chen Jian into it.

Chen Jian did not resist, and put away the bronze cauldron and let the suction force in the "door" suck him in.

After entering this "gate", Chen Jian's eyes were blurred for a moment.

There is a colorful and bizarre scene around it.

After these colorful and messy images finally returned to normal, a desolate mountain village appeared in Shen Jian's vision.

He himself was standing on the road at the entrance of the village, and the road in front of him led to the mountain village.

Looking around, you will see that the surroundings are also steep mountains.

However, Chen Jian vaguely felt that the overall area here is relatively limited and the range is not large. It is not as good as the former residence of Youtianzun in the Chiyuan Snow Mountain last time, which was full of peach blossom forests.

The world in front of me is darker, and the mountains under my feet are colorless, and they are extremely desolate.

"This feeling is a bit like someone using his great magical powers to pull this world off from the Xuanhuang world, and then an independent small world of world is formed here." Chen Jian thought in his mind.

The former residence in Chiyuan Snow Mountain should be built by Youtianzun himself.

But at present, someone has torn apart a corner of the Xuanhuang world and formed it, which is even more shocking than the independent secret realm full of peach blossom forests.

"Did you do this when you put the soul bead here?" Chen Jian was suspicious.

He frowned slightly: "How are the people here?"

While thinking, Chen Jian walked into the village.

Under the protection of the power of the secret realm, the buildings in this village have remained immortal for many years.

But strangely, there is no trace of anyone here.

It is not that creatures are extinct, but that there is no trace of human life.

Chen Jian found some houses to check the situation inside, and then went outside the village to check it out.

Pictures appeared in his mind.

When famine came, the villagers in the mountain village were forced to leave their hometowns and leave the village.

The years of wind and frost ruthlessly erode here.

But at this moment, a mysterious force cuts and separates this small world from the Xuanhuang world and preserves it, thus the scene in front of Chen Jian at this moment.

"Did Youtianzun do it?" Chen Jian guessed in his heart.

He thought about it and then took out the bronze cauldron again.

In the cracks on the tripod, the knife intention appeared and was ready to move, as if it would rush out of it at any time.

Feeling the emotions contained in the knife intention at this moment, Chen Jian felt a cheerful and excited emotion.

He followed the guidance of the sword in the bronze cauldron and moved forward all the way.

After walking to the place, a small yard was placed in front of Shen Jian.

Because everyone moved away, nothing left in the yard.

Although I came here with the intention of the knife, You Tianzun has been away from home for many years, so it is hard to say whether it is his home.

You Tianzun just wanted to keep his hometown, not to keep a few houses in his former residence.

Perhaps, during his days when he left home, several owners had changed here.

Even, the owner may have been changed for several generations.

Chen Jian walked into the yard and opened the door.

The furnishings in the house are very simple and can almost be called the house's silence.

Chen Jian looked around and gently bounced his fingers on the bronze tripod.

Affected by this, a knife intent in the crack in the cauldron was triggered by stress, not fierce, but with a little lightness.

The knife intention only flashed through the air and did not hurt the room.

Chen Jian looked carefully and saw light and shadows appearing in the air.

The outlines of several people in the light and shadow are blurred and difficult to recognize.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be a vague conversation in Chen Jian's ears.

The language used by the other party to speak is quite ancient. Nowadays, no one has used it in the daily life of the Yanhuang Federation. Only researchers who specialize in studying historical materials and ancient characters can master it easily.

In order to facilitate the reference of ancient books, Chen Jian studied some research on this aspect, but he was just a scale and claw, so he could only listen to it.

But just the part he could understand was quite beyond his expectations.

The voices in the conversation were all very young.

One of them was called "Qifeng" by the conversation companion. It seems that it was the owner of this place, Youtianzun Li Qifeng.

The people who are with him are both men and women. Everyone has a relaxed and casual tone of conversation, and they are both friendly friends and fellow disciples.

Several people were chatting there, and the conversation was all over the world and in all aspects.

Somehow, as I talked about the content of the conversation, I actually talked about a topic that was somewhat advanced for that era.

Which dictator is arbitrary and works together with many people? Which one is better?

Chen Jian was quite surprised that someone raised such a topic in such an ancient era.

But this is not what surprised him the most.

What surprised him the most was that although he could understand the ancient words half and not, he probably could barely hear that among the young people talking at that time, Youtianzun Li Qifeng was a stance against dictatorship, and his banner was extremely clear and his position was extremely firm.

The founder of the Youming Dao, Youtianzun, is Li Qifeng. In his eyes, dictatorship will eventually point to tyranny.

What is particularly interesting is that he is not jealous of someone with the ability to be dictatorial, but is disgusted by this existence.

Moreover, he opposed the mainstream concept that monks at that time regarded secular mortals as ants.

His ideals and ambitions to practice Taoism are to seek welfare for all people in the world and the people on earth.

These words made Chen Jian stunned.

"This is really..." Chen Jian let out a long breath and began to think about it: "Is there a way to listen again?"

He was a little doubtful whether he had confused the identities of the people he was talking to just now.

If you hear it correctly, Chen Jian is particularly interested now. When did You Tianzun say this?

Although Youtianzun created the Netherworld Taoism and established the Taoist dynasty, and when he was practicing Mahayana, he sent his soul beads back here, the conversation he had with his friends might have been earlier.

The tone of the conversation of several people sounded full of vitality and spirit, and they looked like young people who were just starting out.

While Chen Jian was thinking, he suddenly felt a little moved in his heart and felt that someone from outside was approaching.

He went out and looked at it, and saw Pang Hai in the distance holding a long black banner, entering this world, walking towards the small mountain village, looking around.

"The sea, here!" Chen Jian waved at him.

Pang Hai walked over and said, "Senior Brother, this is..."

"Well, it seems that this place is indeed the hometown of Youtianzun. He used his great power to pick this world out and store it here independently." Chen Jianyan said.
Chapter completed!