Over the course of several months, the major forces in Jiujie Mountain spent countless resources and manpower. At the edge of the altar, they invested nearly a thousand masters of at least the Qiankun realm and the Daowu realm to frantically resist the crazy attacks of the stone monsters in the Qianguang Ancient Forest. Seventy of them
The two top masters could not participate in the battle, so they could only face a stone statue to understand the ancient divine words on it, and concentrate on comprehending the charm of the divine words... At a huge cost, they finally opened the golden jade stone door that protects the ancient relics.
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After months of investment, the sacrifices of his disciples, and dozens of sacrifices in the face of failure, he finally got his reward at the moment when the golden and jade door opened.
When the huge gold and jade door, which was so high that it could not reach the end of the sky, suddenly opened, wisps of colorful brilliance penetrated from the gaps in the door, illuminating the messy altar on the ground. Everyone present
Almost all of them had symptoms of trance.
The ancient forest clearing outside the altar has been reduced to ruins. Several hard mountains collapsed and shattered under the constant collision of countless strong men. The large and small gravels were piled up again into new mountains, completely surrounding the altar.
On several gravel hills, the corpses of stone demons and stone demons were piled up on the mountain. The corpses of Jiujie Mountain practitioners were mixed with the corpses of stone demons and stone demons.
Golden blood, red blood... merged into small rivers, flowed out of the altar, and seeped into the altar.
The channels carved with mysterious symbols on the altar floor were filled with two colors of blood, and they were indistinguishable.
The heads, torsos, and limbs of the companions were still left on the ground. None of the corpses were complete. Those who survived were numbly holding the magic weapons in their hands. Their bodies were stained with two colors of blood, and they looked extremely embarrassed.
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They were confused and numb. The brilliance of the magic weapons in their hands was no longer there. Some had cracks, some had gaps on their blades, and some had simply died and turned into ordinary mortal weapons. Broken knives, broken knives, and broken swords.
Swords and broken spears and sticks were everywhere.
How could the word "tragic" describe the scene?
This place is thousands of times more tragic than "tragic".
Jiujie Mountain, the nine major forces, is undoubtedly the strongest force and the largest heavenly sect in the entire grand world, except for the three major hidden forces.
The originator of Taishang Tianzong.
There are tens of thousands of disciples from the nine major forces, and there are countless masters. The number of people brought here this time, the total number of Qiankun Realm experts from the nine major forces exceeds nearly 2,000.
But after this battle, more than half of the two thousand Qiankun Realm experts were killed. How long will it take to cultivate thousands of Qiankun Realm experts?
Seeing the corpses lying on the ground, everyone started to mourn from the bottom of their hearts after cheering.
Shangguan Ruomeng weakly supported his body with his sword and walked among the piles of corpses. He personally picked out the corpses belonging to the Qixia Xiu Alliance. Many of the corpses were broken into pieces and had been separated. I don’t know.
Who it belongs to can only be identified from the clothes. It is someone from the Qixia Alliance.
After fighting for several months, no one had such long strength. The major forces in Jiujie Mountain were relatively united this time, and no intrigues occurred during the battle. Everyone took turns to go into battle. When they were tired, they went down to rest. After resting, they went up again.
Holding the altar, I finally managed to hold on until the golden jade door was opened...
Thinking about the experiences of the past few months, everyone seems to be in a nightmare, unable to extricate themselves, lingering, and will never be forgotten in this life.
"Mrs. Shangguan, please take a rest." Ji Qing and Tan Zhao always followed Shangguan Ruomeng to protect her safety.
After fighting for several months, the two most astute and extremely powerful guys were so tired that they were top-heavy. Now they could only rely on their will to persevere.
There were many people staggering, crawling, or lying on the ground. They basically had no strength to stand up. Only the seventy-two top masters who had been meditating on the charm on the stone statues could still remain relatively intact for the time being.
Shangguan Ruomeng walked forward with difficulty, picking out the corpses one by one and stacking them. After he was too tired to sit down, he pointed to the pile of corpses in the distance and said: "Go and carry our people out. Everyone came with us. We have to
Let them go home."
Ji Qing and Tan Zhao were deeply touched. The other forces were resting after the fight. Only the people from the Qixia Alliance moved the corpses and looked for their own people. With such an alliance leader's wife, what more could they ask for.
"Madam, please rest while we go."
Ji Qing and Tan Zhao walked towards the pile of corpses. More people from the Qixia Alliance stood up. Ancestor Wuhen, who was not far away, looked at the actions of the Qixia Alliance members and sighed: "Did you see it? No wonder the Qixia Alliance members
The alliance is developing rapidly. Practitioners of our generation say that by cultivating against heaven, one should cut off the seven emotions and six desires. However, their cultivation level is not low and they are full of human touch. Alas, send people to get all of us out."
Feng Family and Feng Qingxiao looked at Qixia's alliance and sighed in their hearts. They quickly found someone to move the body, but Feng Nanxiang, the new head of the Feng Family, had no intention of doing this. He frowned and said, "Qingxiao, what are you doing?
?The door has already been opened, so why don’t you send someone over? First, guard the door to prevent anyone from sneaking in."
Feng Qingxiao was startled, then his eyes turned red and he said: "Master, so many people have died, don't you want to bury them? Look at what the Qixia Alliance does?"
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Feng Nanxiang growled: "Feng Qingxiao, just do whatever I tell you to do. If you keep talking nonsense, you will be punished to face the wall."
"Cold-blooded." Feng Qingxiao held it in for a long time, and finally listened to Feng Nanxiang's order.
Clan rules are greater than heaven. No matter how dissatisfied he feels, he must abide by the rules.
Ling Jianlou of the Ling family glanced at Shangguan Ruomeng and others, and whispered to the people below: "Go and get the bodies of the Ling family out..."
With just one order, Ling Jianlou walked towards the Nine Realms Mountain Master and others.
"Everyone, the door to the ancient relics has been opened, and the stone demons and stone demons have retreated. It seems that the aura in the door of the relics has a huge deterrent effect on the stone demons. We are safe now. Let's take a rest.
After burning the incense, let’s go in and explore.”
"Oh, this battle was too brutal, so many people died." The Northern Emperor sighed.
After everyone rested and burned incense, only a thousand people survived, and most of them recovered some strength.
At this time, Ling Jianlou was already standing outside the golden jade stone door, surrounded by the sect masters of Jiujie Mountain.
Long Zhan, Ancestor Wu Hen, Ji Di, Feng Nanxiang, Wu Donglu, Ji Tianshu, Mei Rao, Jiao Yue, Ding Mao, Huangfu Ju...and so on...
Behind the sect leaders, the corpses had been put away. Some whose identities could not be identified were buried directly. The strong ones in the Dao Martial Realm, the strong ones in the Qiankun Realm... lined up in a long queue, waiting to enter.
"Enter!"
After a few breaths of silence, Ling Jianlou waved his hand and everyone filed in.
Dozens of people on each side pushed open the huge gold and jade stone door, opening up the passage in the middle. Under the guidance of the Lord of the Nine Realms Mountain, everyone slowly walked into the stone door.
As soon as we entered, a huge, long and narrow golden canyon came into view.
This is a very long canyon. The terrain is open enough for more than a dozen carriages to pass through in parallel. The mountain walls on both sides are upright and towering, spreading in a straight line to the sky. There is no end in sight. The mountain rock walls are as smooth as a mirror, without any convexity.
There are rises and cracks, and the mountain wall on the left is full of vivid pictures, including birds and animals, deep mountains and old forests, mountains and flowing water, misty clouds, sun and moon, like a very long picture scroll, extending from the entrance to the distance.
On the right side of the mountain wall are some strange symbols, which also form beautiful pictures, but I don’t know what they are painted on. I can only see that there are many figures on it performing countless actions, such as practicing, meditating, and farming.
, chopping firewood, carrying water, chatting... everything is available.
Thousands of people filed in and were stunned when they saw the mountain wall as smooth as a mirror.
The sky is filled with a light mist, like the mist in the early morning, which is extremely cool. Thousands of colorful rays of light are transmitted from high in the sky. It is warm and comfortable when it shines on the body, and it seems to have a certain effect in healing trauma.
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"It's so amazing. The spiritual light here can actually heal trauma?" Some practitioners with trauma on their bodies sighed in surprise when they saw that the wounds were slowly healing.
The several sect leaders in front of them looked back at the sound, looking at each other, and they all felt it was magical.
"Let's take a look at the ancient paintings here. I don't know who painted them..."
Everyone separated from the entrance. Some people looked at the ancient paintings on the left mountain wall, and some people looked at the portraits on the right mountain wall.
An ancient city is painted at the entrance of the mountain wall on the left. An imperial palace is clearly depicted in the ancient city. An emperor wearing a five-clawed dragon robe is being worshiped by the people. Behind him, there is a huge jade wall with some ancient gods carved on it.
These divine words formed a kind of holy pattern, making the emperor's whole body shrouded in brilliance, as if a god was alive.
"This is the ancient country of Dongchen. The emperor above should be Dongchen Emperor Jin Cang. Look at these divine words. They are the divine words from fifty thousand years ago. They are recorded in the Heavenly Book of Knowledge."
Gaoyue discovered the clues, and many people gathered around.
Ling Jianlou looked at Dong Chen and said: "The inheritance of Dongchen Ancient Kingdom is actually recorded here. Jiujie Mountain has too few records about Dongchen Ancient Kingdom. It seems to be very detailed here."
"Look at this jade relief, it is covered with cloud patterns and flowing water. This is a kind of sacred pattern." Meirao said in surprise.
As the Lords of Nine Realms Mountain, they naturally know some unknown secrets, but no one knows more comprehensively about the history of tens of thousands of years ago. Everyone only knows some trivial information, but it is enough to distinguish what the ancient country wants to express.
Already.
"Dongchen Emperor Jin Cang is said to have ascended to the throne a long time ago. Could this ancient painting be left behind by people from the ancient Dongchen Kingdom? Someone has been here earlier than us."
"Move forward."
Everyone was amazed, as if they had discovered a new world.
The mountain wall on the right was also in chaos. Many people had forgotten the pain of losing relatives and friends and were attracted by the mountain wall on the right.
"Good guy, this is a magical power, it seems very powerful..."
"There is also that kind of martial arts, which is very powerful with swordsmanship. It is the inheritance of swordsmen."