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Chapter 664 The foundation laying of Nanzhou is in progress

In the ice cellar, Zhang Xuanchu meditated silently.

"Senior brother, have you thought clearly?" A cold voice came from the ice coffin, "The next step is to poison the reinforcements from all countries."

"..."

He poisoned the reinforcements from the three continents and sacrificed his blood to the underground demon to complete the tripod of Nanzhou.

Without this step, there would be no Nanyan Fuzhou 40,000 years later.

"You turned to magic skills just to survive here?"

The ice coffin was silent again.

He survived 40,000 years ago because he wanted to fight for an opportunity.

And Zhang Xuanchu also has the opportunity to compete for this opportunity.

Therefore, when it was not clear whether Zhang Xuanchu was aware of it, he did not intend to take the initiative to point it out.

"Are you here for the 'ancestral opportunity'? Do you think we can change history here?"

"When we go back to the past, we are history. Perhaps, all this is a destiny? Senior brother, if you are willing to help me, no, if you let me help you. The second ancestor...the fifth ancestor can also do it. As long as you are willing to stay with me

In the next position, I will help you to open the Red Abyss first."

The Huntian civilization has just been destroyed, and a new civilization in Nanzhou has not yet begun.

If they pass down the immortal way here, will they be the ancestors of the immortal way in Nanzhou in the future?

Even if they practice Chiyuan Taoism, they can establish a Chiyuan sect and become the ancestors of Chiyuan.

After all, there have long been rumors within the Chiyuan lineages that the First Ancestor, the Second Ancestor and other true immortals did not cultivate in one lifetime, but accumulated the Tao in many lifetimes.

If we go back to the past, the truth is true.

Could it be that we are the founders of the Chiyuan Taoist sect? The future founders are our reincarnations who died in this era?

This is a more decent guess.

If it's a bit more evil - find the past lives of the ancestors in this era and seize their bodies.

Seize his fame and position to prove my way!

What the Ice Coffin Man can think of, Zhang Xuanchu can naturally think of.

Looking at the ice coffin, he showed disgust.

Naturally, this bastard junior brother of mine is not planning to establish the "Seed of Red Abyss", but is planning to seize the past of several ancestors.

but……

If we really can't go back...

Zhang Xuanchu turned his head and looked at the dark dome of the ice cellar.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

Years of moral cultivation have taught him that he cannot do evil things.

but--

Could we be the former Patriarch Chiyuan?

Or, have some disputes with the former ancestors?

The origin of Shan Lingzi can be traced back to the Longju Civilization. The first ancestor of Chiyuan is most likely the last descendant of the Huntian Civilization.

This explains why the first ancestor went to the ancient battlefield to strengthen the seal, because he was also an experiencer of the Demon God Rebellion.

Perhaps it is the arrangement of "history" that we go back to the past and bring about the "Aka Yuan Taoism"?

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Xuanchu still suppressed this idea.

Nothing else.

The most urgent task is to "establish the tripod in Nanzhou".

"Fairy, you should have heard it, right? What do you think about those people who are about to be killed?"

Huhu——

The icy cold air blows through the ice cellar along with the cold wind.

In the hazy moment, I saw a beautiful figure in white clothes.

"Does Fellow Daoist Zhang want to save people, or is he just sitting on the sidelines?"

"I...I don't know."

After rescuing those innocent Sanzhou volunteers who came back for rescue, will history change? Will Nanzhou lose the opportunity to rebuild?

Various influences that changed history flashed through Zhang Xuanchu's mind.

but--

The foundation of Nanzhou was laid in betrayal and killing.

After he learned this information, he couldn't help but feel ashamed for it.

The original sin of Nanzhou has been entangled in the blood of Nanzhou people since 40,000 years ago.

Huhu——

The cold wind swept by, and Zhang Xuanchu disappeared from the ice cellar in an instant.

The soul inside the ice coffin was completely unaware of Dongfang Yunqi's attack.

He quickly shouted at the ice cave, but Dongfang Yunqi ignored him at all.



The moonlight is flowing and the cold wind is howling.

When Zhang Xuanchu opened his eyes, he was already thousands of miles away.

"This is--"

"I don't have any rules on whether to save people or not. But we can see with our own eyes and let Dao Xin make the choice."

The moonlight was flowing, and a moon ship appeared in the sky.

The girl of the moon phase sat on the moon boat, looking at the broken earth shrouded in clouds and magic mist.

The light of the stars and the moon has disappeared, and the desolate land is left with only the mess caused by the rampage of monsters.

The moon boat flashed silver again, and Zhang Xuanchu appeared a hundred miles away.

Another flash, another hundred miles.

"Transportation?"

Zhang Xuanchu secretly thought: Positioning by moonlight? Ah - I understand, she secretly laid coordinate marks on the way to Beihai to facilitate the induction shuttle.

Soon, the two came to a camp.

The gray gas lingered, and the scene inside was not clear. Only a few screams could be vaguely heard from inside.

Dongfang Yunqi frowned slightly and waved her hand, the moonlight cutting through the gray air like a sword. When they saw the scene inside, her and Zhang Xuanchu's expressions changed at the same time.

Skeletons struggled hard on the ground. Many skeletons still had flesh and blood and clothes hanging on them.

However, under the curse of the formation on the ground, their flesh and blood gradually fell off and merged into the formation on the ground. In the end, each skeleton was bound by the formation and became the "sacrifice that laid the foundation of Nanzhou."

"moon."

Silver glow condensed in the air, and dense rain of light arrows swept down from the sky above the camp.

The arrows did not destroy the skeletons, but shattered the chains on their bodies, allowing the spread of the curse to be suspended.

But the curse has already taken effect, and it is difficult for Dongfang Yunqi to find a solution in a short time.

"It would be nice if Brother Dao was here."

Dongfang Yunqi moved her fingers, trying to use the "Moon Drawing Technique" to condense and purify the secret treasure.

"who?"

When Dongfang Yunqi was casting a spell for treatment, black light shot down from the sky.

A dozen men in gray quickly appeared.

Suddenly, Zhang Xuanchu moved.

"Create mountains and establish mountains."

The red gas roared, and the majestic peaks rose from the ground, like an Optimus Prime, sweeping towards the men in gray.

Although they may be the ancestors of Nanzhou, under this situation, Zhang Xuanchu chose to ignore this point, followed his Taoist heart, and directly launched a thunderous strike.



"Trouble."

In the Upside Down Mountain, Fu Yaozhen, Dong Moyang and others encountered a problem.

After seeing the traces of evidence from ancient times, they chose to return to Xuanyuan City temporarily.

But on the way back, they couldn't find the way they came.

The Liangyi Gate where Fu Xuanhe and others walked, or the passage where Yin Yanqing and his two men came down, have all disappeared!

They shuttled back and forth in the tunnel without encountering any dead ends or walls.

Walking along the tunnel, the end point can only be back to the "Bone Square", which is like a twisted ring. Leave from one side of the square, and then return from the other side.

And as they explored again and again, the tunnels they walked through continued to disappear.

At first, it would be returned to the square from dozens of miles away, to ten miles away, and then narrowed down to seven miles, five miles...

Returning to the square again, looking at the female body among the bones, Yin Yanqing thought thoughtfully: "I seem to understand why this woman did not escape in the end.

"She was protected by other female soldiers, so she was protected from the curse at the last moment. The reason why she still died here was because she couldn't find a way out of this mountain. She had to stay here with these corpses?"

Fu Yaozhen: "But if she survived the curse and started looking for a way out, how could she be buried among the bones? And why would she let these bones be exposed and pose to protect her?

"It can be seen from this that after the curse broke out, she did not leave to find a way out. Instead, she remained hidden in the light shield until her death."

And this is also the puzzling part.

The light shield still exists, indicating that she was still protected when she died and was not eroded by the curse.

But why did she choose to die?

While Fu Yaozhen was thinking, he walked to Fu Xuanhe.

Fu Xuanhe was also looking at the female corpse without saying a word.

"Brother, what do you think?"

No response for a long time.

Just when Fu Yaozhen was about to give up, he said: "She is not afraid of death. She must have other ideas while hiding in the light shield."

Is it a rational choice to commit suicide after knowing that there is no more chance of life?

Or is it because of impulsiveness that you want to accompany your subordinates here?

"The range is starting to narrow again!"

Dong Moyang came in from one side of the square and looked at the red thread in his hand.

This is Fu Yaozhen's idea of ​​measuring distance through threads.

It was this way that they determined that the channel was shrinking.

Fu Xuanhe looked up, then calmed down and silently observed his surroundings.

"The square is under a spell. It is a trap in itself. It is a sure-fire situation. You cannot go through the eight passages and portals. Then find a way from above or below."

"it's useless."

Ouyang Ziming, who was studying the dome, returned.

"Both the dome and the ground are sealed. All directions are destroyed. This is to kill us completely. And I feel that the curse is also reviving. If we can't leave as soon as possible, we may also be

Curse and sacrifice as bones.”

Everyone was silent.

Looking at this eerie field of bones, a chill filled my heart.



When Zhang Xuanchu was fighting with the man in gray, Dongfang Yunqi sat on the moon boat and observed carefully.

When she saw the Tai Chi diagram above their heads, she thought to herself: The principles of yin and yang are compatible with the principles of immortals and demons. This looks... looks very familiar.

The Dongmoyang lineage, or this is the Taixuan Taoist lineage!

"In this era, are there any Yin-Yang Tao monks similar to Taixuan Taoism?"

Throw a ball of "moonlight" into the camp.

The white clouds spread layer by layer, but they still could not eliminate the curse power carried by the formation.

But this contest made Dongfang Yunqi realize something.

This is the power of the devil!

The quality is still not inferior to my own heavenly calligraphy.

"The formation of blood sacrifice...are they the demon gods in the abyss?"

Nanzhou was established by pleasing the devil?

Dongfang Yunqi's eyes flashed with cold light as she looked at the group of men in gray.

The descendants of the Huntian civilization struggled to survive in the apocalyptic environment, and they even chose to practice magic as well.

Everyone who survives is a strong person who has gone through many difficulties and dangers.

But forming elixirs is ultimately a difficulty in cultivating Taoism.

There are only a few golden elixir monks among these people in gray clothes. Under Zhang Xuanchu's full efforts, they are in danger. The reason why they are still alive is because Zhang Xuanchu is hesitant and does not dare to kill easily?

After all, this was the world 40,000 years ago.

"Taiyin Bingjue."

Caressing the moon boat under you gently, the moon boat emits a faint blue light.

Click——click——

Ice condensed in the air bit by bit, extending in all directions.

The skeletons, formations, curses in the camp, and the men in gray who were fighting in the air were all frozen.

Zhang Xuanchu took the opportunity to escape and returned to Dongfang Yunqi.

Looking at the hundred-foot-high glacier in front of him, he secretly smacked his tongue.

"After all, the time taboo is in front of you, so it is not convenient for you and me to kill you. Let's freeze it here for now, and then we can worry about it later when I make up my mind."

With that said, Dongfang Yunqi was about to take him away.

Woof woof - woof woof -

Suddenly, Dongfang Yunqi stopped.

"Fairy, should we move this glacier? My universe is still enough—"

"Did you hear the barking?"

Dongfang Yunqi asked with a solemn expression.

ah?

Zhang Xuanchu looked strange.

Even if you are not satisfied with my proposal, you don't have to call me a dog, right?

It can be seen that Dongfang Yunqi's expression is serious, and he also looked to the left and right.

Deserted and lonely, there is no other sound except the faint sound of wind.

Woof woof——

The sound got closer and closer, and the power of the moonlight on Dongfang Yunqi began to dim amid the barking dogs.

Her expression suddenly changed, she grabbed Zhang Xuanchu and ran away.

Tengu!

My own realization of the devil’s calamity!



Can the Tengu chase him back to 40,000 years ago?

Or is this their plan?

On the fairy boat, Dongfang Yunqi noticed something strange and silently walked to the bow.

"To send so many of us into the past, the power required is too strong. The explosion must not be enough... But if it is the handiwork of the Demon Lord..."

The devil who controls time is not "eclipse light", but "candle shadow".

Could it be that Brother Dao's calamity involves us?

At this time, the fairy boat slowly arrived at the "Mouth of the Demon God".

The mountains are like a ring, sealing a big cave tightly.

It is completely different from the situation 40,000 years later.

but--

Looking at the deep pit between the mountains, Ying Ruhong slowly exhaled.

Can be recognized.

This is the "Diyuan" where Chiyuan suppressed.

When the fairy boat approached the seal, he saw a sacred mountain hanging upside down.

"The sacred mountain Tiandu. The rumored first peak in the ancient continent."

Squinting his eyes, Ying Ruhong saw the men and horses stationed on the side of the sacred mountain.

"Fairy, people from Xuanhe Kingdom are here!"

He immediately sent a message to Dongfang Yunqi.

Everyone was doing this from above the fairy ship, and saw Gongye Mingchan leading a large army, walking with hundreds of men in gray, trying to build a ladder to heaven, going down from the "Mouth of the Demon God" to the "Tiandu Peak".

"You stay here and wait for my incarnation and fellow Daoist Zhang to return."

The moonlight flashed, and Dongfang Yunqi headed straight for the "Mouth of the Demon God".


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