After sending away the three thousand blood guards, Zhang Yang also let out a gentle breath.

The tense atmosphere these days was swept away, and the two mountains, Xianwu Hall and Youyun Ghost City, were finally moved away by them.

When Zhang Yang and the remaining strong men sat in the Elders' Courtyard for tea, everyone could not see the worries and fears of the previous few days on their faces, and everyone was happily discussing how to develop the next step.

As he spoke, Sword Emperor smiled embarrassedly at Zhang Yang and said, "President, can my Feng family enter the small world?"

When the Sword Emperor said this, not only himself, but Wang Tianyu and the other two also looked at Zhang Yang with anticipation. They had wanted to mention this matter long ago. However, at that time, the small world could not be settled, and Zhang Yang had been in seclusion, so everyone had no nerve to say it.

Zhang Yang patted his head and apologized: "You just decide on such a small matter. If you don't say it, I'll forget it. You are also the masters of the small world. There is no need to ask me about such things in the future. Anyone above Mingjin is qualified to bring their family in."

As he said that, dozens of tokens emitting rich spiritual energy appeared out of thin air in Zhang Yang's hand. Everyone saw that they were all tokens made of spiritual crystals. They were worthy of being the president, and they were really rich!

In fact, Zhang Yang did not have any spiritual crystals. He had used up those things long ago. These were the ones he had come from the small world of the East China Sea before, but no one noticed them.

"This is the entry-level token I have refined. In the future, any warrior who transforms the power can use this token to travel through the small world. Please accept it."

Everyone's hearts suddenly became hot. Zhang Yang really believed in them. What a right to be able to freely travel through the small world. I'm afraid that even those families with the same bloodline would not hand over such important things to outsiders.

Seeing them like this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile. This kind of token was actually not as important as they thought. Zhang Yang had already injected their soul breath into the token, and it would be useless if others except them were given it.

Zhang Yang was not worried about being discovered by them. As long as they did not have any strange intentions and did not secretly take outsiders into the small world, this was not a restriction for them. If they discovered an abnormality, it means that these people had bad intentions and he did not need to care about their thoughts.

Since the last time he handed the Void Sword to Yu Zhengyuan, Zhang Yang realized that it was unsafe and he could not stay in the small world all his life. It would be fine if the person who got the Void Sword had no strange intentions. Once he had other thoughts, he would put himself in danger. Zhang Yang would not do such a thing.

Now these tokens are issued for their own good. It is safest to have things like Void Sword in their own hands. If others cannot stand the temptation to do something, they will hurt each other's feelings.

Leave your life to others. You are worried about being so arrogant. Only by taking it into your own hands is the truth.

"President, thank you!"

Several old men aged over the ages were so moved that they were really different from Zhang Yang. What a trust and respect he had.

Only Yu Zhengyuan curled his lips and threw the token into the storage ring disapprovingly, frowned and said, "Don't worry about such small things. I'll ask you. What are you going to do next?"

Among the people, Yu Zhengyuan dared to talk to Zhang Yang like this. Even Qin Tian is mostly polite to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang is not the Mingjin warrior at the time, but a real giant motorcycle-level figure.

Even if they have some friendships with such strong people, they cannot squander it at will, otherwise it will sooner or later cause Zhang Yang's disgust.

But Yu Zhengyuan is different. This old man has a very bad temper. Even if he doesn't have a good look on Zhang Yang, he has been like this from the beginning, so Zhang Yang doesn't care. At that time, the old man fulfilled himself and Yu Shumin under the pressure of the Xia family. This courage is not something that ordinary people can do.

When Zhang Yang heard the old man’s inquiry, he was a little confused and said quietly after a while: “What can you do? Of course, it’s the martial arts practitioner who practices martial arts, and the one who goes into seclusion is gone.”

He is waiting to retreat and break the void now. Perhaps he can wait until the Tongtian Pass is turned on before breaking the void. At that time, the old man will definitely reveal many unsolved secrets to himself.

"Idiot! Do you think we are safe now? Do you know? I read all your ancient books a few days ago. Guess what I found?" The old man has nothing to do these days. Apart from teaching the two children, he is also reading the ancient books that Zhang Yang has.

Since Zhang Yang got these books, he has read a few of them, and for a moment he could not imagine what Yu Zhengyuan could discover.

Besides, these are ancient books, even if you find something, it seems that it has nothing to do with him. Zhang Yang thought with a little depressed feeling.

Yu Zhengyuan knew what Zhang Yang was thinking at a glance, and said speechlessly: "Those books are really wasteful when you get them. You should know that it is a rare book that is hard to find when you take out so many books. You might be fed to insects in a few years."

"Okay, Old Gui, just say it if you have something to do. You, a big thief, need to pretend to be like a scholar." Xia Wulong couldn't help but interrupt the old man's nagging as he heard the foggy.

Yu Zhengyuan sneered and said disdainfully: "You old ghost are not qualified to despise me. My Yu family is a scholarly family. If it were not for the destruction of the court, I might have a chance to win the top scholar."

"A scholarly family? Hahaha..."

Xia Wulong couldn't help laughing out loud, as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world. He curled his lips and said disdain: "Forget it, the scholarly family can cultivate you, the great thief, and you are not afraid of laughing to death."

"Old Gui Xia, are you itchy bones?"

Listening to the two of them quarrel, his head was so big that he hurriedly inserted a slut, saying, "Two old men, don't worry about the books. Mr. Yu, tell me what have you discovered?"

Yu Zhengyuan snorted and gave Xia Wulong a blank look. He was too lazy to argue with this old man. Besides, he was an elegant thief, so what a thief was so ugly.

But it’s important to talk about the important thing first. Yu Zhengyuan cleared his throat before saying in a deep voice: “Do you know the thousand-year disaster?”

Xia Wulong couldn't help but interrupt and sneered: "I thought you were talking about what? No one of us knows about this matter, and we still need to say it."

"Shut up! You old man, I will fight you today!" Yu Zhengyuan was furious. This old bastard is becoming more and more fond of finding faults. Do you think he is about to become a saint and then shake?

Xia Wulong coughed and stopped interrupting. If you really get angry, this old guy will be fine. If you pester you for a few months, you will be in trouble.

"Old man, tell me quickly. Have you discovered the truth of the thousand-year catastrophe?" Zhang Yang looked curious. Although he had thought about many possibilities in his mind, he still didn't understand some things. If Yu Zhengyuan really discovered something in ancient books, it would be worth hearing.

Yu Zhengyuan shook his head, ignored Zhang Yang's loss, and said with a serious expression: "Don't worry about the truth for now. Do you know why all the major sects, hidden tribes, and various hidden powerhouses have appeared in the face recently?"

As he spoke, he said to himself without waiting for everyone to speak: "I didn't know either, but I thought it was because you kid disturbed the martial arts world and forced these people out."

Everyone nodded, wasn't that the case?

Although they are not entirely a factor of Zhang Yang in their thoughts, most of them will be blamed on Zhang Yang. If he hadn't been in trouble in the martial arts world, these great sects would not have appeared one by one.

Whether it is the Xianwu Hall, Youyun Ghost City, Tianfu, or other sects, it seems that they have something to do with Zhang Yang.

"Hmph, a joke! This kid had just entered Huajin and eight sects were born. You don't think he had the strength to fight against the eight sects at that time, right?"

Yu Zhengyuan sneered at it and stopped keeping it. He continued, "Later, the Immortal Martial Hall Youyun Ghost Town appeared one by one, and I felt something was wrong. No matter how powerful Zhang Yang was, he would not have attracted a top-notch powerhouse like Yunxiao and Youyun. Even a cast body could deal with him."

Zhang Yang expressed his dissatisfaction, and he had never shown his true skills. At that time, although he had not been able to enter the Tao for a long time, it was not that easy for the strong man who cast the body to deal with him.

From the beginning to now, Zhang Yang didn't seem to have the chance to borrow the power of the world from the small world. Either the opponent is too strong and cannot use it, or even the force is evenly matched, he is not too lazy to reveal his trump card.

However, it would be better not to refute the old man's words, otherwise he wouldn't know when he would be nagging later.

"I looked through those ancient books these days and finally discovered a shocking secret!"

Yu Zhengyuan was a little excited and lowered his voice: "You guess why these hidden sects and hidden tribes have appeared now?"

Now even Qin Tian was not satisfied and said angrily: "If you have something to say, who are you pretending to be a god and a ghost to scare you? Why? You said so. Ten thousand ** is related to the thousand-year disaster."

"good!"

Yu Zhengyuan didn't care about Qin Tian's tone, his face began to become a little heavy, and he said in a deep voice: "It is indeed related to the thousand-year catastrophe! I don't know why there was a great extinction of martial arts a thousand years ago. However, combined with the descriptions in ancient books and the strange actions of major sects, I found that the great extinction of martial arts is a cycle of reincarnation every thousand years!"

"Thousand-year cycle?"

Zhang Yang touched his chin, and seemed to have a veil untied in his mind, and frowned and said, "What do you mean is this great martial arts extinction coming?"

He had speculated about this situation for a long time, but that was all his own thoughts. This time Yu Zhengyuan said that he had found something in ancient books, and he thought that his guess should be true.

"Not bad! Nearly a thousand years have passed since the last great martial arts extinction. Every time the great martial arts extinction comes, there will be great turmoil in the martial arts world. This time is no exception. If you count the time, I am afraid that it will be a few years away from the great martial arts extinction."

"Think about it yourself, isn't everything that has happened in the past few years in line with the chaos before the chaos came?"

Everyone nodded subconsciously. They were all over seventy years old. Over the years, except for the period when the Martial Saint and the Sword Saint appeared, the martial arts world was in chaos, and further up to it was the power struggle a hundred years ago.

The martial arts world that has been quiet for decades has been frequently broken during this period. The great sects have been destroyed, the strong have died, the Hidden Clan was born, the Yunlong turned over, and the Tongtian Pass that is about to be opened recently, too many have happened in the past two years.

Even if the top strong people don’t know the thousand-year catastrophe, they will definitely have some sense when they reach their level. Otherwise, Zhang Yang, who knows nothing, wouldn’t have any guesses. Regardless of whether those strong people know or not, they will know that everyone will definitely be uneasy when they frequently appear during this period.

Zhang Yang was not as frightened as Yu Zhengyuan, and said a little puzzled: "What exactly caused the great extinction of martial arts? To reach our state, unless dozens of powerful people who break the void will appear at once, we will not have any power to resist?"

He also recalled many past events in his mind. The puppet venerable he met on the way to Tongtian Pass that day was a powerful man at the peak of concentration.

Such a strong man actually waited for death without any resistance. There was also an old man from Tongtian Pass who said that the Zhang family also killed several powerful people in the battle that day. At that time, the martial arts world was not weak, and dozens of people in the Poxu were concentrated, and even if they were only a hundred, there were dozens of people. Could these people have no power to resist?

There are many things that puzzle Zhang Yang. Since those powerful people who broke the void thousands of years ago could use the small world to escape disasters to survive, why did these people sleep for thousands of years until their lives were about to be exhausted before they came out of seclusion?

Unfortunately, Yu Zhengyuan could not solve Zhang Yang's doubts. Although he speculated through ancient books that the great disaster was coming, he didn't know what the great disaster was.

However, he still knew one thing. He replied when he heard Zhang Yang's question: "I don't know the specifics, but it is definitely not the dispute in the martial arts world itself. It should be that there is an external force that caused the great extinction of martial arts. Those hidden families are very clear about the inside story."

Everyone nodded in agreement. The people in the Hidden Clan were passed down thousands of years ago. The ancestors of these people had experienced the Great Destruction of Martial Arts and the fact that they were left with some words is normal.

Zhang Yang shook his head. Since these hidden families have never revealed these news for thousands of years, they hope that they will tell themselves that they should not even think about it.

However, the old man must know the inside story. Unfortunately, he has not contacted the old man since he met him last time. It seems that he will have to wait until the trip to Tongtian Pass to learn more about these inside stories.

"Do you know what I mean?"

Just as Zhang Yang held his chin and thought about it, Yu Zhengyuan suddenly shouted loudly, his tone was very unkind.

Zhang Yang was speechless and said with a depressed look on his face: "What does it mean? Isn't it the great extinction of martial arts? Do you still have any ideas?"

Yu Zhengyuan looked disappointed. This guy was able to break through the concentration. It seemed that he was God's illegitimate son.

"Aren't you going to prepare? The great disaster is coming. Even if you can escape, what should Min'er and the others do?" Yu Zhengyuan was not afraid of death himself, but he couldn't watch his daughter and grandson die like this.

Although he had never experienced that great disaster a thousand years ago, he knew from some of the words that came out that year that there were definitely no warriors. Apart from those truly top-notch, few of them could survive by chance.

A strong man with strength like Zhang Yang can survive as long as he is more lucky, what should he do if he is more lucky?

After Yu Zhengyuan said this, Zhang Yang was stunned. Yes, he might have been defeated at that time, but what should his family do?

The small world is not omnipotent. If the great catastrophe really comes, I am afraid that the small world will not be able to stop it. Otherwise, those powerful people who break the void will not sleep alone in the small world. Are they all casual cultivators?

Thinking of Zhang Yang rubbing his stiff face, he frowned and began to think.

Zhang Yang was soon surprised and said, "Old man, since the catastrophe is so dangerous, how did those people in the Hidden Clan pass on it?"

"Also, since all the warriors have died, what about ordinary people?"

Zhang Yang was very confused. The martial artist's strength was over, but neither history nor archaeology found any signs of human civilization being cut off. How did those ordinary people pass it down?

Or in other words, this great catastrophe is only targeted at warriors and has no effect on ordinary people.

If so, then there will be a big problem with Puwu this time!

Everyone seemed to think of this, and the Sword Emperor pulled his beard and said in surprise: "There will not be a hidden force specifically targeting us warriors. If that were the case, how powerful would that force be?"

When the Sword Emperor said that, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a move in his heart. Now he was about to break free from the shackles and actually forgot about this big thing! When he became a saint, he had some sense. Could it be that it was because of this that he would capture all the warriors under the destruction of the void in one place?
To be continued...