The middle-aged man had a very elegant appearance and a smile on his face. He looked at Wu Bei and asked, "Are you Li Xuanbei?"

Wu Bei hurriedly paid homage: "I have met the master!"

The middle-aged man nodded: "I didn't expect that the qualifications are so good, and the physique of Taikoo Master has never been seen before."

The middle-aged man is the master of Piaomiao Daojun, the ancestor of Xuandu!

Master Piao Miao: "Master, Xuan Bei's qualifications are indeed very good. You have a bet with the Great Heavenly Lord that you can send him to fight."

Ancestor Xuandu said: "Okay! Although that kid is half a god, he is not weak at all and can fight with him."

Wu Bei: "Master, are the gods much stronger than our human race?"

Ancestor Xuandu was silent for a moment and said: "Before humans were created, gods already existed. In the time of Taikoo Zhenren, the human race could compete with the gods. A talent like you is not particularly outstanding among the gods.

.The prodigies of the gods may be stronger than you."

Wu Bei frowned: "Some people say that the human race is the plaything of the gods."

The ancestor of Xuandu sighed softly and said: "The human race has become worse than the last generation and has become the slave of the gods. But the human race has not given up and ushered in the era of the ancient saints. The combat power of the saints is even more powerful than the ancient immortals.

Some, it is a pity that the gods united with other forces to kill the ancient saints, resulting in the death of a large number of saints and the vitality of our human race was greatly damaged."

"However, before the fall of the saints, they carried out difficult exploration and innovation in various fields. Immortality, Buddhism, witchcraft, Confucianism, Shinto, etc. all appeared at that time."

"Of course, during the Holy War, the gods were also seriously injured, so they joined forces with the demons and monsters to confine most of the areas where humans live, leaving the avenues missing, order broken, and unable to practice. This kind of imprisoned people

The place is called the 'circle'. At the same time, they often send demon soldiers, magic soldiers, and divine soldiers into the circle to kill, assimilate, and rule the human race. So they call people the playthings or pets of the gods, then

That’s right.”

Wu Bei was stunned, feeling that his three views had been subverted. He asked: "The world we live in is also a circle?"

The ancestor of Xuandu sighed softly: "Why not! It's just that our side is better, because several great saints sacrificed themselves to complete part of the order of the avenue."
Chapter completed!