"Fart, there is no reason to let go of such a treasure for nothing, you are obviously jealous of me, haha." Jian Zixia looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, holding a broken spear, his pupils were scarlet, as if there was a sea of blood, and there was even a scene where bones were everywhere.
emerge.
Finally, Jian Zixia landed, put away the broken spear, returned to normal again, and chatted and laughed with the people of Tianjian Holy Academy!
Although the violent aura has subsided, occasionally the veins on his forehead bulge, and the bloodthirsty red light flashes under his eyes, which makes people hairy.
"Let's stay away from the people in Tianjian Shengyuan from now on." Liu Lan said in a low voice.
Wang Teng nodded and felt that Jian Zixia ignored everyone's persuasion and accepted the vicious spear. Something might happen!
…
Everyone continued to walk forward for a while, and soon they saw a grand hall in the center of the bones, majestic, deep and majestic!
I don’t know how long the main hall has been standing here. The majestic and tall hall is covered with traces of wind and frost of the years, and even traces of ax marks and sword holes. It is like a witness left behind after endless wars. It is amazing.
respect!
Wang Teng and his party were surprised and walked in very cautiously!
The main hall is spotless and smooth as a mirror, and people inside are as insignificant as ants.
There is a huge statue at the front of the hall. The carving is of a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance and deep eyes. He is holding a book. It seems that he can deduce the world, life and death, Yin and Yang, and the aura is terrifying!
"Sage Canglan."
Wang Teng recognized the figure in the statue at a glance. It was the Saint Canglan who shocked the past and the present. He made great contributions to the human race during the "Disaster of the Sea of Evil" in ancient times.
There is actually a statue of Saint Canglan here?
Under the statue, there is an old man's skeleton, which is as thin as skin and bones, with sunken eye sockets, messy hair, and a lifeless body. It is obvious that it has long lost its vitality.
"Welcome to the Martial Lord Treasure House!" Surprisingly, an old voice actually sounded from the old man's body.
"He's not dead?" Many people's scalps were numb. The old man's whole body was rotten and his skin was black. He must be a dead person. How could he still speak?
"Haha, you don't need to be nervous. I am indeed dead. This is just the remaining soul in my body." The voice in the old man's body said: "If you come a few years later, maybe my soul will also be wiped out.
Already."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If the old man in front of them was really not dead, he must be a terrifying old monster. That would be too scary.
Only then did Wang Teng realize that there was a faint firefly beating in the old man's bones, which must be the power of the soul.
"The name of this senior is..." Someone boldly asked.
"I forgot about it a long time ago. I remember that someone called me 'Yin Yang Martial Lord' during my lifetime."
"Yin Yang Martial Lord?" Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect the body of the real Yin Yang Martial Lord to be here. Obviously, the person behind the Qingtong Gate on the mountain peak was not him at all.
"I have been traveling in the Bianhuang Mountains for several years. From some clues, I discovered a shocking secret at the edge. If I don't tell it, I would be too unwilling to let this secret be buried underground with me."
The soul in the old man's body felt a little sad.
"What's the secret?" Everyone's expressions became heated. A big secret that makes Yin Yang Martial Lord so interested must be shocking.
"This secret is related to Saint Canglan!" The voice inside the old man's body said: "Saint Canglan, during the ancient disaster of the Niehai Sea, he sacrificed his head and blood for the peace of the northwest continent. He took the lead, wrapped his body in horse leather, and fought hard until the last moment before falling.
It can be said that he is a great hero among the human race. I am a believer in Saint Canglan. I admire him endlessly. I entered the Bianhuang Mountains just to follow his footsteps..."
Everyone nodded. The deeds of Saint Canglan were also recorded in the history of the mainland. He was indeed a national hero admired by the world. Even Yin Yang Martial Lord, who is also a peerless master, admires him, and it is reasonable!
"After decades of traveling, the vast territory of Bianhuang Mountain was almost destroyed by me, and I finally discovered the whereabouts of Saint Canglan's 'Book of Heaven'."
"Book of Heaven?" Everyone was in an uproar. The reason why Saint Canglan became a saint is closely related to this book. It is said that when Saint Canglan was born, the Book of Heaven escaped from his mother's womb with him. It is too mysterious and unpredictable.
It is one of the most mysterious objects in the world. If it can be found, it might become a sage!
Countless people have paid attention to the "Book of Heaven", but since Saint Canglan died in battle, the book has disappeared, leaving only a regrettable mystery to the world!
Now I heard Yin Yang Martial Master talking about the whereabouts of the Heavenly Book. This is news that is enough to cause a sensation in the northwest continent!
"Where is the Book of Heaven?" Lingling was full of curiosity, and she was so naive that she couldn't maintain her consistent style.
"The place where the Book of Heaven is buried is extremely special and difficult to describe in words, because the Bianhuang Mountains are so vast and there are few clear landmarks. Before my death, I drew a picture of the place where the Book of Heaven was buried and stored it behind the statue.
, you might as well go and take a look. Remember, the Book of Heaven is the most precious treasure of our human race. If it can be seen again, the human race will be less stressed when facing the disaster of Niehai in the future!"
"The mission of this soul of mine has been completed. I hope you can really find the Book of Heaven and benefit the northwest continent." After saying this, the firefly in the old man's bone cover gradually extinguished, and the whole body was
Just like tens of thousands of years passing by, it gradually weathered and rustled into particles of dust, blowing in the wind!
A generation of strong men was wiped out in ashes!
But he left the world with a shocking news!
The whereabouts of the Book of Heaven!
This is definitely news that can make the entire northwest continent excited!
Many people are looking forward to walking towards the statue to see the engravings left by Yin Yang Martial Lord!
"This matter is too important. In order to prevent anyone from coveting the Heavenly Book, you should not read this engraving. It is best kept by our Heavenly Sword Saint Academy." Jian Zixia stood up, stopped everyone, and sneered.
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"This is what Yin Yang Martial Lord left to all of us. Why do you, the Heavenly Sword Saint Academy, take the engraving as your own?" Some people were dissatisfied and shouted angrily. The people of the Heavenly Sword Saint Academy are really too arrogant. This is simply
You don't take everyone here seriously. Generally, those who can come here are all relatively famous figures in their respective fields. Of course, they can't stand the face of the Heavenly Sword Saint Academy, which looks like a local emperor.
"Haha, why? Just because our Heavenly Sword Saint Academy is the largest force in the northwest continent, isn't that enough?" Jian Zixia sneered, arrogantly.
