Chapter 491 This battle will not stop, arrive at the imperial palace
The old land is located in a corner of the Wei Jing Star Territory, not far from the Qing Sect.
The whole star was a blood-red color, as if it was covered in blood. There were strange traces in many places, and unknown black shadows appeared from time to time, which made people nervous.
There is a secret place, and deep inside it is the land of the old land.
Every inch of land retains traces of time.
Many forces in the world have come to the old land to explore the past and seek opportunities.
On this day, some guys accidentally touched the ancient laws of the old land and caused a storm.
The laws of chaos filled every corner of the old land, making all the monks inside feel a sense of oppression. Their hearts began to beat violently, a sense of suffocation hit their faces, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes.
"retreat!"
Even the Mahayana monks did not dare to step back and quickly retreated.
Some of the monks who went deep into the old land were wrapped up in the Law of Chaos because they had no time to evacuate.
Others don't want to give up the opportunity that is right in front of them, and waste time, thereby losing the opportunity to escape.
"What's this?"
Seeing the vast red mist filling the sky, the monks at the border were horrified.
More than 100,000 monks had to withdraw from the old land and saw with their own eyes that red mist enveloped the territory ahead.
"It's very dangerous here, it's better to stay away."
Many people did not dare to stay where they were and took the time to retreat to the starry sky, keeping a long distance from this strange star.
"The power of the law of time, is that a trace of the past?"
Many powerful people wanted to explore the cause and were greatly surprised when they found some clues.
Many monks were swallowed by the red mist for various reasons. Some died, while others escaped by luck.
The practitioners who escaped alive told the story of the situation in the red mist, which shocked everyone's faces with horror and disbelief.
"I saw a lot of ghosts, they could be people who are millions of years old."
There are still some people who have come out of the red mist alive, and they all basically have similar answers.
Powerful men from all sides united together, used various magical powers, and finally figured out one thing.
"The incomplete scene of the long river of time and the figures in the red mist of the old land may be projections of time and space."
An old man stood in the void, looking at the red mist in the sky, his expression solemn and his voice low.
"Ancestor, can you elaborate?"
The juniors who were traveling with him were puzzled and asked.
"Time and space are disrupted, and order is reversed."
The old man was full of fear and pulled a group of younger people away from the old land, fearing that an accident would happen.
The incident in the old land quickly spread to all walks of life.
After many strong people's exploration, the situation was clarified.
To put it simply, the red mist of the old land is transformed by the laws of time and can project characters from millions of years ago, including their true combat power.
A strong man at the pinnacle of the Mahayana entered the palace. He was unlucky and encountered the afterimage of a great power from the ancient times. He returned home seriously injured and dying.
The chaotic laws of time and space are very similar to what happened when Chen Qingyuan entered the old land.
Obviously, this should be the law of Taiwei Ancient Emperor, which has had a huge impact on the current era.
The traces of time from the ancient times hide many secrets and past historical events.
"Even if it's dangerous, we still have to get a glimpse of the truth."
There is no shortage of brave people in the world, who travel together in groups, seeking fragments of history from the ancient times, or obtaining amazing fortunes from the red mist.
Suddenly, the old land became more lively.
Of course, more and more people are dying.
Qingzong, in an elegant side hall.
Chen Qingyuan was very curious after hearing about the old land: "Red mist, chaotic time and space..."
Inexplicably, Chen Qingyuan thought about the time when he went to the old land. It was obviously a very important experience, but why he couldn't remember it.
really weird.
I thought about it for a long time, but gained nothing.
"Donor Chen, it's your turn."
Fozi looked at Chen Qingyuan in a daze and reminded him softly.
"oh."
After coming back to his senses, he stopped thinking and continued playing chess with Buddha.
During this period, Chen Qingyuan did not go out. He often drank tea and played chess with Buddha. They chatted about some trivial matters between Qingzong and Buddhism, and the relationship was friendly.
Although the two families are not in alliance, they are not much different.
From now on, Buddhism will establish branch sects in the imperial state to spread Buddhism. If there are obstacles, Qingzong can help. Similarly, if Qingzong is oppressed, Buddhism will not stand idly by.
The major forces in the empire, as well as the demon cultivators hiding in the dark, have been monitoring Qingzong's every move.
Ever since Mr. Dugu went to Moyuan, Fang Xiaoxiao had the idea of taking action against Qingzong. He has not taken action yet, because he is worried that Mr. Dugu has not yet suppressed Moyuan and concealed his aura, thus killing someone with a counterattack.
In addition, Lihua Palace announced a high-profile alliance with Qingzong, and Liu Nansheng was visiting Qingzong. Anyone who makes a move at this time must take Liu Nansheng into consideration.
Not long after, who knew that Buddhism also sent experts, and the three great Zen masters gathered together.
"It's hard to start!"
The forces that are enemies of Qing Zong are still making plans.
Either don't take action and wait for the opportunity.
Once he decided to take action, he would definitely press Qingzong to death directly and not allow him to stand up.
"Crash..."
Another month passed, and it began to rain lightly.
Dark clouds are gathering, and there are a few rays of sadness filling the void.
Yundou Star Territory, Linghe Sect.
The upper echelons of the sect were all lamenting. From the Holy Master to the outer disciples, they were all dressed in plain clothes.
"The old Holy Lord's life tablet is broken."
The fate card is broken, the body dies and the path disappears.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Linghemen rang the mournful bell to bid farewell to the old Holy Master and Dugu Patriarch.
Although Dugu Changkong claimed to have nothing to do with the Linghe Sect back then, everyone in the Linghe Sect has always regarded him as an elder. Without him, how could the Linghe Sect be what it is today.
Therefore, two tombs were erected at Linghemen, located deep in the cemetery.
At the same time, Qing Zong.
Chen Qingyuan, Lin Changsheng and others all felt a sense of uneasiness at the same moment and raised their heads to look at the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a piece of news came from the Minghun Palace, like a bolt from the blue.
The old man's soul lamp went out.
In other words, the old man passed away.
Guard the Demonic Abyss and strengthen the seal.
To this day, the old man has exhausted all his life's efforts and has passed away.
Everywhere in the world, there are no more fluctuations in the laws of the Demonic Abyss, and everything is peaceful.
Many areas where order was originally unstable have returned to their original state.
The sky was dark and it was raining lightly.
All kinds of signs all indicate one thing.
The troubles in Moyuan have been solved for the time being, and Dugu Changkong and the old Holy Master of Linghe Sect have died.
"Old man Dugu will not come back."
The strong men of each sect looked into the distance with a trace of respect in their eyes. Then, they turned to look in the direction of Qing Sect, and their eyes gradually became sharp.
The death of Dugu Changkong means that Qingzong no longer has a protector, and their biggest worry is gone.