The third thousand three hundred and sixty-one chapters wood spirit ancestors
Jian Chen's eyes swept over these Wood Spirit Tribe ancestors and soon discovered a strange phenomenon. These Wood Spirit Tribe ancestors were all kneeling on the ground in an orderly manner. There were at least nine people in a team, and there were ten people in line.
Several queues.
The elders of the Wood Spirit Tribe recognized by Lord Biluo and others were the ones at the back of the queue.
"If every team of strong men who appear here can be counted as an era, then this Wood Spirit Clan has been passed down for at least a dozen eras." Jian Chen thought in his mind, his eyes starting from Doutian.
Master, Master Biluo has been swept over several people. There is no doubt that the nine of them are representatives of this era.
Jian Chen's body began to float forward. He very carefully came to the strong men of the previous era of the Wood Spirit Tribe. They had fallen long ago, and their entire bodies had weathered. If they were touched even slightly, they would turn into ashes.
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But in them, they still retain some of the momentum they had in life, vast and huge.
However, Jian Chen has a keen sense that these powerful men from the previous generation of the Wood Spirit Clan, although they are also in the Hunyuan Realm, are much stronger than the Blue Luo Lord.
At least half of the nine of them are in the middle stage of Hunyuan Shijing, which is the fourth, fifth, and sixth heaven.
There are still two or three people whose cultivation has reached the late stage of Hunyuan Beginning Realm.
In short, the previous generation of strong men from the Wood Spirit Tribe were much stronger than this generation.
Suddenly, Jian Chen seemed to have discovered something. His eyes suddenly focused, and then he tapped his fingers lightly, and immediately a jade slip covered with dust broke out of the ground and carefully fell into Jian Chen's hands.
Immediately, the eyes of the nine strong men from the Wood Spirit Tribe, including Lord Biluo and Lord Doutian, all focused on Jian Chen.
Jian Chen held the jade slip in his hand and subconsciously wanted to check the contents inside, but after a slight hesitation, he glanced at the nine companions nearby, then waved his hand and threw the jade slip in his hand to Lord Biluo: "This is
What your ancestors left behind, take a look at what is recorded in it."
Then, Jian Chen moved his eyes away from Lord Biluo, stared at the figure who left the jade slip, and said to himself: "I hope I can leave some useful information."
He checked again the previous generation strong men of the Xiamu Ling Clan and found that only one person had left a jade slip, while the remaining eight had left nothing behind.
Including their space rings, artifacts on their bodies, etc., all were weathered.
"Mid-grade artifacts can already last forever. Unless they are fatally injured, it is almost impossible for the artifacts to weather. This is very unreasonable." Jian Chen's brows gradually wrinkled, and the light in his eyes flickered.
At the same time, Master Biluo also read the contents of the jade slip, and his expression suddenly became extremely complicated. Immediately, the jade slip was passed around in the hands of several strong men from the Wood Spirit Tribe, and finally fell into the hands of Jian Chen.
Jian Chen no longer hesitated and immediately began to explore the contents inside.
When he saw the message recorded inside, he fell silent, and then his eyes towards these powerful men also changed dramatically.
The information recorded in the jade slips is not much, but it is extremely impactful, because the content inside completely explains the cause of death of the previous generation of strong men of the Wood Spirit Tribe.
A total of nine Hunyuan Realm experts from the previous generation of the Wood Spirit Clan were not killed by external forces, but they were willing to sacrifice their lives just to awaken the spirit of the ancestral artifact from its slumber.
Not only did they sacrifice their lives, but all the heavenly materials, earthly treasures, all artifacts, etc. they carried had all their own vitality and energy dissipated, and would only awaken the spirit of the artifacts.
The content of the jade slip not only explained the reason for the death of the previous generation of strong men from the Wood Spirit Tribe, but also made Jian Chen understand something.
The supreme artifact of the Wood Spirit Tribe fell into a deep sleep.
Jian Chen's eyes couldn't help but look at the small wooden house on the hillside in front of him. The direction where more than ten generations of strong men from the Wood Spirit Tribe had knelt down were all facing that wooden house.
"That wooden house is the place where the Supreme Divine Artifact Spirit resides? In other words, that wooden house is the place where the Supreme Master of the Wood Spirit Clan lives?" Jian Chen thought to himself, he also had a faint feeling that the wooden house was inaccessible and that there was a fatal danger hidden nearby.
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Jian Chen's body slowly flew forward, and soon passed the previous generation of strong men from the Wood Spirit Tribe, and came to the vicinity of the penultimate row of strong men.
They are the dominant figures of the previous generations of the Wood Spirit Tribe.
As for this generation, there are ten people.
However, the strength of these ten people are all in the late Hunyuan realm!
The more than ten generations of strong men who have appeared here are becoming stronger and stronger each generation.
"The wood spirit world has been getting worse year by year, and each generation is getting worse. After a few years, let alone no one can step into the realm of Taishi, I am afraid that even the Hunyuan Shi realm will have gaps."
"Spirit of the Ancestral Artifact, when will you wake up? The Wood Spirit Clan cannot do without you."
In front of these ten strong men, Jian Chen found two more jade slips, which recorded the sorrow and helplessness in the hearts of that generation of strong men.
Jian Chen continued to move forward and came to the third to last team of experts, and once again saw the message they left back then.
It is not a jade slip, but is carved on a green stone slab. The material of this stone slab is so hard that it is already among the top-grade artifacts.
If you want to leave traces on such a hard material, it would be very difficult to do so in the ninth level of the Hunyuan Beginning Realm.
"In response to the will of our ancestors, a few of us are willing to sacrifice everything we have, give up everything, abandon our lives, and transfer all vitality and energy to the spirit of the ancestral weapon. We only hope that the spirit of the ancestral weapon can wake up soon."
Looking at the more than a hundred strong men from different eras kneeling here, Jian Chen's heart became heavy. Until now, he still didn't understand the reasons for the death of these strong men, and he also understood the reasons for the death of these strong men.
Why did the preserved artifact become weathered?
More than a hundred strong men from the Wood Spirit Tribe, all of whom are willing to sacrifice their lives and everything they have, just hope to awaken the weapon spirit of the supreme artifact.
The middle-grade artifacts and even some high-grade artifacts that followed them did not suffer fatal blows, but sacrificed themselves together with their masters in order to awaken the artifact spirits.
At least a dozen eras, a total of more than a hundred strong men who were at least in the Hunyuan realm, all sacrificed themselves for this goal. What a pessimistic and heroic scene it was.
The nine powerful men including Master Biluo who followed Jian Chen all had sad faces and heavy hearts.
They did not finish this section of the road, and the group continued to walk forward. Gradually, they learned about some more ancient things from the messages left by these ancestors.
"The original power of the wood spirit world is getting weaker and weaker, and the laws of the great road are also getting weaker and weaker. This is caused by the spirit of the ancestral weapon falling into a deep sleep. We must awaken the spirit of the ancestral weapon."
"Cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, and breaking through to higher realms is gradually becoming a luxury. This world was born because of the spirit of the ancestral weapon, and it will also die because of the spirit of the ancestral weapon."
"Spirit of the ancestral weapon, our clan cannot live without you."
"Spirit of the Ancestral Artifact, is there anything we can do to help you recover?"
"In my generation, there are nine people in the first level of Taishi Realm, no one in Hunyuan Shijing, and no one in Wuji Shijing."
"Our clan has entered a period of abnormal development. The strong are getting stronger, the weak are getting weaker, and there are serious faults in the middle state."
"The spirit of the ancestral weapon suffered heavy losses back then. Now that it has come here, it has spent a lot of energy to open up this world and left behind the laws of the great road. Now, it is getting weaker and weaker."
When I walked to the front, all those who appeared were powerful men from the Taishi Realm. They were all destroyed in form and spirit, their bodies rotted, and turned into ashes when touched. They sacrificed themselves in order to awaken the ancestral weapon.
Of course, not everyone left any information. Along the way, Jian Chen and the others discovered that there were strong men from three eras who did not leave any information.
When he walked in front of a strong man from an earlier era again, Jian Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he saw a message.
"The spirit of the ancestral weapon has fallen into a deep sleep, and this place has become a dead end that can only be entered but cannot be left. If you want to leave, you have to wait for the spirit of the ancestral weapon to wake up. That's all. In that case, then dedicate this body to the spirit of the ancestral weapon.
Let’s make some contributions to the tribesmen outside.”
The message left by this strong man made Jian Chen stop. He kept sitting cross-legged and hovering close to the ground, with a gloomy expression on his face.
"You can only go in, but you can't go out? If you want to go out, you have to wait for the spirit of the ancestral weapon to wake up?"