"Okay, I'll tell you."

After Yan Xiaobei's repeated inquiries, the mysterious voice finally revealed his true purpose. "I came here to recall a few lost relics."

Yan Xiaobei asked curiously: "What lost relics."

The mysterious voice said: "When the earth's resources were exhausted and we were unable to support those of us who entered the practice. When we left the earth to find a new star of life, we left some things on the earth."

"Stayed? Why?"

"The road to the starry sky is quiet and long. Even the most powerful practitioners dare not say that we can definitely find a new planet of life. Perhaps before we find it, we had already died in the starry sky. In order to prevent our inheritance from being cut off, we placed some very powerful treasures on the earth before leaving."

The mysterious voice paused and continued, "If one day in the future, other humans can also obtain the method of practicing from our treasures. In this way, even if we are unfortunately dead, we will not even be cut off in the inheritance. Maybe in a thousand years, our descendants will embark on the same path as us."

Yan Xiaobei suddenly realized.

No wonder after these people left, some so-called people who have attained enlightenment and become immortals would appear from time to time in various dynasties.

It turns out that these people have obtained the inheritance they left behind.

As a result, the originally scarce resources became more and more pitiful, and they gradually disappeared in the end.

Later, even though some people have obtained inheritance, without the help of heaven and earth treasures, they may not be able to cultivate any effect in their entire lives. Even in modern times, the rise of technology and these myths and legends were broken one by one, and they are considered myths and stories that have never happened or appeared. They are stories fabricated by people from all over the world.

But what is surprising is that myths and legends around the world have similarities, and are considered coincidences.

"What did you leave on the earth?" Yan Xiaobei asked.

"Different." said the mysterious voice.

“What’s different.”

"The things left by practitioners from all over the world are different. In the East, the Heavenly Court left behind are the virtue and Taoist scriptures and alchemy techniques, and the Western divine world left the heart of a fighter. You just saw that knight. There was a golden flame that ordinary people could not see. That was a kind of faith in the heart of a fighter."

"Then what are you trying to find?"

"Relics."

"Sharizi, you are a monk." Yan Xiaobei was extremely surprised.

"Yes, I am just a monk who became a monk at Daleiyin Temple."

"Da Leiyin Temple?" Yan Xiaobei couldn't help but shout, "The Great Leiyin Temple in Journey to the West, the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan Mountain in the West, and the Great Leiyin Temple of Tathagata Buddha."

"That's right." said the mysterious voice.

"Who are you? Da Leiyin Temple is still the most powerful force in the West. The important task of finding relics should not be handed over to an unknown guy. Will you also be a fierce man who has left countless myths and legends in history? Damn, you shouldn't be Tathagata."

The mysterious voice sighed, "You're thinking too much."

"...Well, okay, I admit that I'm thinking too much." Yan Xiaobei thought about it, what a powerful figure the Lord of the Great Leiyin Temple is, how could he do such a task personally?

"Then who are you?"

“Is it important who I am?”

"It's not very important. I just want to figure this out. Well, if you don't answer, it's all right." Yan Xiaobei felt that he had dug up a lot of things today and should be satisfied.

The mysterious voice continued, "When I leave, I will tell you who I am."

"Okay." Yan Xiaobei nodded. "By the way, I remember that some monks will appear after they die. You want to find the relics, which monk left behind after they die."

The mysterious voice was silent for a moment and whispered: "It's the Ancient Buddha of Lan Deng."

"Ran Deng Ancient Buddha? Is he dead?"

"Yes, I died in the Battle of the Gods."

"The Battle of the Gods? But I remember that in the Romance of the Gods, he seemed not dead."

"That was the Romance of the Conquest of Gods that later generations made up based on some records and their own imaginations. The difference between the true Conquest of the Conquest of Gods is too great, and some things are simply in the opposite direction."

Yan Xiaobei thought about it, so it was, history and Romance have never been the same. To give the most famous example, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. This book is widely circulated and I don’t know how many young people have misled.

The real history of the Three Kingdoms is very boring, and it is not as exciting as the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

The gap between the Three Kingdoms and Romance of the Three Kingdoms is amazing. The author of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is fictional facts and misunderstandings. There is no Taoyuan Three Jehovah at all in the real history of the Three Kingdoms, nor is there any empty city plan or borrowing arrows from a straw boat.

What are the authors who go to the meeting alone, scrape bones to heal their wounds, fight three heroes to fight Lu Bu, release Cao from Huarong Dao, pass five passes, and kill six generals, are all nonsense.

When you think of this, it is not a big deal to have a difference between the true Conquest of Gods and the Conquest of Gods.

After all, novels are novels, and history is history.

Yan Xiaobei would not confuse them. He asked, "Where is the relics? Have you found them?"

The mysterious voice calmly said, "No."

"That's a problem. The earth is so big, finding a relic is as difficult as climbing to the sky."

To be honest, this kind of action is no different from finding a needle in a seabed.

The mysterious voice said: "I need your strength, you will slowly develop your strength. If you can form an organization similar to SHIELD, the possibility of finding relics is much greater."

Yan Xiaobei nodded. It may be troublesome to find something by one person, but it will be much easier if one person mobilizes one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, or even one hundred million people to find this thing.

"By the way, when you left, where did you put the relics?" Yan Xiaobei asked.

"We handed over the relics to the Kshatriya clan."

"It sounds like a Buddhist, but who is it?"

"Khartis is the four major surnames of India and a royal family, second only to Brahmins. Their descendants have a stunning and stunning person who has mastered Buddhism left in the relics, and finally embarked on the road to the starry sky and found us."

"Who is so awesome, you can walk the starry sky alone and find you." Yan Xiaobei couldn't help asking.

"Bharma!"

It is famous and well-known. In various senses, this is a great man and the ancestor of Zen Buddhism in China.

A mysterious voice said: "When he left, he left the Landeng Relic in Shaolin Temple. Later, Shaolin Temple experienced many waves, and the Landeng Relic was taken away by the emperors of the current dynasty and became a cultural relic in the Old Summer Palace."

Yan Xiaobei felt that he had guessed the ending.

The mysterious voice said: "Ran Deng Relic was later stolen by the Eight-Nation Alliance, and its whereabouts are unknown now."

Just know that's it.

Yan Xiaobei smiled bitterly and said, "After talking, my whereabouts are still unknown."

The mysterious voice was a little depressed, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the lack of protection from the Randeng Relics of Later generations.

Yan Xiaobei is not continuing this topic, for fear of irritating this mysterious man.

He slowly advanced and gradually approached Octavere's manor. This Knight's manor was not as simple as imagined. Although there was no high-tech defense system, Yan Xiaobei felt an ancient power.

When I came in yesterday, it was probably led by Octaveer, so Yan Xiaobei didn't feel it.

When I invaded today, I clearly felt that a very ancient force guarded the Knights Manor, with light, vast, pure, and profound...

The mysterious voice said: "This Knights Manor has a guardian hero, you'd better be careful."

"Guarding the Heroes? What is that?"

"Do you know Valkyrie?"

"Yeah, I know, the legendary Valkyrie on the battlefield."

"In Nordic, Valkyrie selected the warriors who died on the battlefield and brought their souls to Odin. After baptism, they became brave heroes and stayed in the Valhalla. When we left here, Odin of Nordic left the Valhalla and also left a way to summon heroes."

Hearing this, it would be too stupid if Yan Xiaobei didn't understand.

Obviously, someone discovered a method of summoning heroes and summoned mysterious heroes according to records, allowing heroes to protect the manor. The ancient and profound power he felt came from the heroes.

"How powerful are these ancient heroes?" Yan Xiaobei was very afraid of the power of these heroes.

"It's hard to say that some heroes are comparable to those of the third-class strong men, and some heroes can only compete with those of the first-class strong men. Not all heroes are equally powerful."
Chapter completed!