"Dragon, it's you, it's you..."

Yan Luo held the short sword in his hand, tears fell down, and his whispers gradually became deep and difficult to distinguish, but from the soft mosquito mosquito mosquitoes, there was a flood-like emotional fluctuation.

Yan Luo's reaction was unexpected by Wang Ye and Wang Shisan.

Wang Shisan silently handed over the short sword, allowing Yan Luo to hold it tightly in his arms, even if he might be cut by the sword blade, she refused to let go. Fortunately, after Wang Shisan sacrificed the flying sword, he could freely restrain his sharpness so that Yan Luo's behavior would not turn into a caesarean section.

Wang Shisan couldn't help but smacked his tongue: "The ancient heritage is indeed extraordinary. I just know that this short sword is extremely sharp, but unexpectedly it has this aphrodisiac effect."

"Are you sure the virtue of this snot and tears is aphrodisiac rather than a drug addiction attack?"

"...If you say this, it is indeed a bit similar to my master."

"Damn you, the head of the Spirit Sword, still has a hobby of taking drugs?!"

"She disguised herself as a passerby and ran to the Internet cafe in your Xiling Town to play a pioneer. She has never returned to the mountain gate for a week. When she was arrested by the law enforcement elder, she was almost the same virtue as she is now."

"…I don't know what expression to do."

As the two talked, Yan Luo finally gradually calmed down. She apologized to wipe away the tears from her face, wiped the blood-stained dagger and returned it to Wang Shisan.

"Sorry, I was so excited just now, but... where did you get this short sword?"

Wang Shisan said: "In the tomb of the immortals, the tomb of the wise man Jia. Is this short sword destined to you?"

Yan Luo said: "This short sword has nothing to do with me, but the one attached to this sword is my old friend."

"Ha?" Wang Shisan was surprised and re-selling the short sword, "Is there a sword spirit in this sword?"

"No, it's not the sword spirit, but my compatriots." Yan Luo was a little embarrassed, "It's hard for me to explain to you, but only I can see their existence, so..."

Wang Shisan was so happy: "Do you want this sword? Yes, since you are Wang Ye's friend, just take it."

Yan Luo took the dagger in surprise, but she never expected that the other party was so generous, but she only held the dagger for a while and then returned it to Wang Shisan.

"Thank you, but what I want is not this sword, dragon, my compatriots... I can no longer wake up, and I just want to hold it to add to my worries. However, I hope you can take me to the tomb of the Immortals. I think there may be more of my compatriots there." Yan Luo said, lowering his head gently, "No matter whether they are dead or alive now, I have to see with my own eyes to be relieved. Although I am just a princess of a devastated country, as long as I am still alive for one day, I have an unstoppable responsibility to my subjects."

Wang Shisan pondered for a while and said, "The Tomb of Jia Xianren is the biggest hot topic in the Wanxian League in the near future. The exploration of it is not me alone, or even our sect can decide. So I cannot bring outsiders to the Tomb of Jia Xianren, unless you have a good enough reason to convince everyone, for example, carefully explain who you are and why your compatriots are in the Tomb of Jia Xianren that has been covered with for thousands of years."

Yan Luo looked at Wang Shisan and then at Wang Ye.

"Okay, there is no need to hide it anymore."

The street was not a place to speak, so Wang Shisan invited the two of them to the other courtyard of the Lingjian stationed in Xiling Town, prepared fragrant tea and refreshments, and then entered the play mode.

Yan Luo took a sip of tea and slowly spoke: "What I want to say may be incredible to you, and I am a little ignorant of many things. So you may not get satisfactory answers from me."

"It's okay, let's talk about it first."

"So...firstly, I am Yan Luo, from the Dark Empire of the Dark Star Domain, a racial civilization that is completely different from you. Although I am now forcibly bound in the human body, I am essentially a light clan, and can directly absorb the light energy of stars to maintain life."

Wang Ye said in surprise: "Vegetative?"

"The way and efficiency of our light clan to use energy is far higher than the plants on your planet, and even the technology level before your Galaxy Age can be surpassed by talent alone. In a sense, we should be considered your superior civilization."

Although this conclusion is not so popular, it is not difficult for anyone who has participated in the exploration of the Wandering Star Domain to realize that this lost civilization is far more developed than human civilization, and even the insignificant scales and claws dug from the remains are enough to be enjoyable.

"At that time, our civilization was spread all over every corner of the dark star field. A huge fleet was expeditioning to foreign space millions of light years away. Countless lower civilizations bowed to us. We could even establish Dyson Ball, which you humans only exist in fantasy species."

"Oh, that's the type ii civilization, that's really amazing."

Wang Shisan said curiously: "What is the type ii civilization?"

"You can understand it as the fairy world."

Wang Shisan immediately looked awe at Yan Luo: "I didn't expect that the immortals would come."

Yan Luo was a little disappointed: "It's a pity that such a brilliant civilization only exists in the remains... A terrifying catastrophe came, the Dawn Empire was destroyed in an instant, the brilliant and brilliant planet collapsed from the star core, and tens of billions of people disappeared with the fall of the stars. Only a very small number of people upgraded their own form to survive the catastrophe."

"...What did you encounter? It can actually destroy a type ii civilization in an instant? Could it be the legendary type ii civilization?"

Wang Shisan also said strangely: "Will it be something like the divine world or holy world that can destroy the fairy world?"

"No, it's ourselves who destroyed us." Yan Luo said softly, "At the peak of the Morning Empire, we developed a technology called fire, which was a theoretical breakthrough, extracting endless energy from the void, and its efficiency was even higher than that of Dyson's Ball. In the end, the energy of stars is also limited."

Wang Ye said: "The so-called fire technology... is an inhuman technology that uses your Light clan as materials? Is the empire demise because of internal resistance?"

"No, there were no resistance troops." Yan Luo said in a little confused. "In fact, most people didn't know the truth about the fire at that time, let alone resisting the empire. Moreover, with the high level of civilization of the empire, it was impossible to be defeated by the resistance troops. The problem is that the fire. We only think that it is an almost omnipotent source of energy. After the technology was initially mature, it was widely popularized to every corner of the empire. However, the fire betrayed us, the fire that should have stably output energy, and opened the door to destruction to the abyss. All equipment using fire was completely destroyed at the first time, and even the planet collapsed under the chain reaction..."

Yan Luo fell into memories, her voice became deeper and her eyes gradually became confused.

On the other side, Wang Ye and Wang Shisan were terrified.

"Wang Ye, I just remembered that there was something urgent in the sect that needs to be dealt with..."

"Damn Brother Thirteen, are you treating me as a big bearded little white hat that will explode??"

"Objectively speaking, you are more dangerous than those little white hats! At most, you can blow up a building, but you won't even let the planet go!"

"So we need to use love and tolerance to resolve the anger!"

"What happened to your civilization in the end of a country that used love and tolerance to resolve hostility?!"

“…It’s all turned into little white hats.”

While the two were arguing, Yan Luo finally ended her memories and interrupted: "Don't worry, the fire you are using now should not have any problems."

“…can you be sure?”

"To be honest, I'm not sure, but Kuang said so. As long as the energy level of the fire is controlled within level 6, you will not repeat the same mistake."

"Within Level 6? Is it the corresponding six-star warrior... What level of fire did you use back then?"

Yan Luo said: "It is generally at level seven to eight, and the more high-end ones are between level ten and twelve. The latest and most powerful fire can create a star in an instant, called a galaxy igniter."

“…”

"During the great destruction, all the fires below level 6 survived. The relics you dug out later were actually those small fires that had not been destroyed... So you don't have to worry about history repeating."
Chapter completed!