The surging breath surged out from the growing gray whirlpool like a sea tide. The power of that breath was comparable to the strongest blow sent by the four holy masters manipulating the four spirit formation just now!
In everyone's horrified eyes, the figure of a middle-aged man in black appeared in the world behind the fairy gate.
He was dressed in a black gown, dressed like an ancient scholar, with his long hair hanging down his back, fluttering in the wind.
His aura is stronger than the four Holy Lords put together.
He stood in the world behind the Immortal Sect, stared at Tang Zu, and seemed a little surprised: "Are you... a descendant of Wuzong?"
Tang Zu bowed and saluted: "Exactly."
"Okay, okay! You did a great job. When I return to the land of Kyushu, you will be indispensable! Afterwards, I will let the master of Wuzong give you a big reward!" He was very satisfied with Tang Zu's performance, looking like an elder.
The attitude of supporting the younger generation.
"Thank you, senior!" Tang Zu was very humble in front of him.
Qin Fan silently looked at this person. Although he was separated by a fairy gate, he could clearly sense this person's strength.
Compared to the four great holy masters who are in the third-level extraordinary realm, this person seems unfathomable.
A third-level warrior is in the realm of immortality, but once the power of Qi and blood is exhausted, or he suffers damage that cannot be repaired by the power of Qi and blood, the realm of immortality will be broken.
However, this person did not reveal too much power of Qi and blood. Instead, he was like a deep pool, hiding all the details.
Although Qin Fan didn't know what the second level of a warrior was, he felt that this person was at least the second level.
"Is this the secret that the gatekeepers have guarded for thousands of years?"
"The fairy world has become a sinful land. Haha, it seems that all this is a conspiracy!"
Qin Fan's expression was very relaxed, but he knew very well that the world behind the Immortal Sect was definitely not simple.
Perhaps this is just the tip of the iceberg in unlocking the secrets of the gatekeepers.
The middle-aged man smiled proudly across the fairy gate: "Boy, seeing that you are quite strong and you still have the aura of the four holy beasts on your body, you are the new generation of gatekeeper, right?"
"Sinful Land is just what we call this place. In your mouth, this is the fairyland."
Qin Fan asked calmly: "Why do you call the world you live in sinful land? Sinful land, sinful land, or is this a world full of evil?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Boy, you want to trick me? Haha, it's a pity, I don't know the origin of Sinful Land."
"Ever since I became sensible, I have known that this land is called Sinful Land. Even the older generation can't explain why. They only know that a long time ago, Sinful Land was separated from the Nine Provinces Continent and isolated from the world.
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Qin Fan was not going to let go of any useful information: "How long is a long, long time? There must be a specific number!"
"Haha, you really want to ask the question! As for the specific number, I don't know. It may be thousands of years, or it may be tens of thousands of years. The history of Sinland recorded in writing is already three thousand years."
"Who knows how long the unrecorded part will last?" The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, his attitude was very calm, and he answered all Qin Fan's questions.
When he heard the number three thousand years, Qin Fan looked slightly stunned.
It was about three thousand years before he entered the Immortal Realm.
However, there should be no connection between the two. Maybe it was this number that made Qin Fan have some associations.
If the written history of Sinland has been recorded for three thousand years, then the real history must be even longer.
In other words, the world behind the Immortal Sect existed thousands of years ago.
The era of the First Emperor was about two thousand years ago. In this way, the First Emperor was not the first person to seal the Immortal Sect.
And the gatekeepers were not inherited from the First Emperor.
The whirlpool gate spread to a three-meter radius and became very slow. The middle-aged man didn't seem to be in a hurry to come out.
Although Qin Fan could see in his eyes the deep anticipation and excitement for crossing that space door.
Tang Zu, on the other hand, stood aside without speaking or making any move.
The Hongshan River in the distance couldn't help but wonder: Is this the so-called human catastrophe?
Looking at the people behind this Immortal Sect, they have black hair and black eyes. They are clearly descendants of Yan and Huang. Even if they really come out of the Immortal Sect and come to the land of China, it is not such a terrible thing.
Perhaps it would be a good thing to strengthen the strength of Hua practitioners.
He also couldn't understand why the gatekeepers had to guard the sinful land from generation to generation for thousands of years.
Beside him, the horrified eyes of the Witch God slowly returned to calm, looking up at the middle-aged man behind the fairy gate, showing deep fear.
He quietly said to Hong Shanhe: "The future I saw has come true. He is the devil who opened the door to sin. I told you before, but you just didn't believe it. Now it's too late."
Hong Shanhe's gaze sank and he was noncommittal.
The old Taoist priests and the remaining people from the Four Holy Lands also stared blankly at the gray vortex gate in mid-air, and the middle-aged man with a strong aura behind the whirlpool gate.
"Is this the secret guarded by the gatekeeper? Nothing more than that!"
"If I had known this was the case, why would I be so defensive?"
Some of the remaining people in the Four Holy Lands began to complain because they were also part of the Gatekeepers and had always kept in mind the responsibilities and missions of the Gatekeepers.
But seeing that the secret they were guarding was nothing more than that, they couldn't hide their disappointment.
Some people even felt deeply worthless for themselves and their dead companions.
Suddenly, Qin Fan asked a somewhat inexplicable question: "What are you waiting for?"
Inside the Immortal Sect, the middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "You discovered me."
"Boy, it seems you are smarter than I thought."
"That's right, I'm waiting. Waiting for the masters of Sinful Land to arrive, and then they will come to the land of Kyushu together."
Qin Fan shook his head and said: "No, you are not waiting for them to come to the land of Kyushu together, but you are waiting for them to break the spatial barrier together."
Although the Four Spirits Formation was broken and the space door to the Sinful Land was opened, there was still an invisible barrier between the Immortal Sect and this world.
If the people of Sinland want to come out, they have to break down that barrier first.
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Boy, being too smart is not necessarily a good thing. Many geniuses will die young. Do you know why?"
Qin Fan looked at him: "Are you threatening me?"
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and showed a dangerous expression: "So what if I threaten you? The Four Spirit Formation has been broken. It will be a matter of time before we return to the land of Kyushu. The first layer of space barrier can only block us for an hour at most."
"When I come out, you will be like an ant in front of me, and the strongest person in your world will be wiped out in front of me."
"So what if I threaten you?"
Qin Fan said: "You are indeed not a kind person."
"In this case, you should just stay in there!"
"Haha, boy, are you talking in your sleep? The Four Spirits Formation has been broken, and no one in this world can stop us from returning to the land of Kyushu!" The middle-aged man had an exaggerated expression and looked at Qin Fan with eyes filled with contempt.