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Chapter 733 The actions of the Immortal Ancient Clan

It was very loud and lively.

People who don't know, may think that the ancestor of Langya Villa has gone one step further and made such a big noise.

The actual situation is rather embarrassing. Nangong Ge just broke through the shackles of the golden elixir limit and reached the early stage of Nascent Soul.

With this level of cultivation, any one of his peers in Dizhou could press Nangong Ge to the ground and rub him.

What's even more outrageous is that Nangong Ge spent a lot of resources to push it up. If he relied on his own talent, he would never see the threshold of the Nascent Soul stage in this life.

"There's nothing to see, let's leave!"

As soon as Nangong Ge walked out of the secret room of seclusion, he found that the door was full of people, and he was very excited. Seeing this situation, he felt embarrassed, coughed softly a few times, and spoke loudly.

Everyone was very obedient and dispersed without further disturbance.

After learning that the Crown Prince had made a near-miss breakthrough, everyone could finally let go of the stone that had been floating in their hearts.

"How is your recovery going?"

The leader of the Langya Sect strode over, his eyes filled with relief and his tone concerned.

"There is no serious problem, father, don't worry."

Nangong Ge said with a cupped hand.

"As long as it's okay, don't do those risky things in the future. Put your own safety first."

The sect leader gave instructions, patted Nangong Ge on the shoulder, and turned around.

Soon, only two personal maids were left.

"What would you like to eat, Your Majesty?"

Dieyu's eyes were full of the crown prince, her brows were filled with joy, and she stepped forward and asked.

"No, tell me some important things that have happened in the past few years."

So, Nangongge sat and drank tea, while the two maids told the recent important events in detail, without reservation.

For example: the meeting of heroes held in the Imperial State ended in failure; which first-rate forces in the Imperial State were contaminated with demonic thoughts, resulting in internal chaos and great loss of vitality; the marriage and alliance between the Qingzong and the Piaomiao Palace, etc.

"Frequent chaos is not a good sign."

Nangong Ge frowned slightly and lowered his eyebrows as he muttered to himself.

He calculated with his fingers, looked up into the distance, and fell into deep thought.

...

The old land, the boundless mountains at the end.

The immortal ancient clan has been hiding here for more than a million years. This time the situation in the world has changed, and the ancient clan is preparing to join the world.

After decades of hard work, the Immortal Ancient Clan once again opened the way to the outside world.

"Who will try it first?"

Although the channel exists, its safety cannot be guaranteed.

The tribulation monks do not need to consider safety issues, but the Mahayana venerables have to be cautious.

A group of old men stood on a huge white jade platform. In front of them was a vertical crack in space, about a hundred meters long.

There is no risk in stepping out of the cracks, but it is a bit difficult to step out of the old soil covered by the laws of time.

"I've had enough of this boring life and am willing to take risks."

An old man in a purple robe volunteered.

All the elders watched, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

"Click! Crack!"

The steps are steady and the landing is sound.

When he reached the crack, the old man in purple jumped up and walked directly through it.

"call out--"

Break through the cracks and reach deep into the old soil.

What comes into view is the boundless red mist. From time to time, chaotic laws tear through the sky and split the ground, leaving cracks that are thousands of miles long.

The old man in purple clothes was extremely excited. After living for so many years, he finally hoped to see the land of China recorded in the history books, and did not want to be trapped in this small cave paradise.

Although excited, the old man in purple did not relax his vigilance and moved forward cautiously.

The passage opened, and the elders of the ancient clan watched intently, fully immersed in it, and very nervous.

About a quarter of an hour later, the old man in purple clothes was suddenly hit by a strange law of time, and a bloody opening instantly opened in his body. The pain made him grin and make a few muffled groans.

Stop temporarily, take the elixir, and perform Taoist magic to stabilize the injury and prevent it from getting worse.

After doing all this, the old man in purple had no intention of going back and continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, a red mist suddenly appeared on the road ahead, blocking the way.

"I, Huiyang, do you dare to fight?"

The red mist condensed into a blurry figure, exuding a terrifying power.

Obviously, these are the traces of the ancient heroes.

In the past, when the geniuses of the ancient clan went out, even if they encountered the restrictions, they were just shadows of heroes of the same realm.

If the powerful old guy is not careful, he will be in disaster.

Mahayana Venerables can force out the terrifying traces of the law of time.

"Queen Emperor Huiyang, my life is at an end!"

The old man in purple clothes was stunned for a moment, then he rummaged through his memory and found the character corresponding to this name. He looked frightened and shouted loudly.

Recognizing the origin of this shadow of time, the old man in purple didn't dare to hesitate at all and returned the same way.

After taking a few steps, a terrifying force fell from the sky.ωωw..net

The quasi-emperor Huiyang suppressed the attack with one palm, and his attacks were ruthless and merciless.

"help me!"

The old man in purple tried his best and used all his trump cards, but could not block the attack of Quasi-Emperor's shadow. He shouted loudly in the direction of the ancient clan, his voice hoarse.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the old man in purple's body exploded, and his soul was destroyed.

A venerable figure at the pinnacle of Mahayana fell like this.

The elders of the ancient clan within the crack felt their scalps numb and frightened.

"Dead...dead."

I saw with my own eyes that a Taoist friend I had known for many years was slapped to death, which had a huge impact on the elders.

A venerable person at the pinnacle of the Mahayana may trigger the core restriction of the Law of Time and lead to traces of terror at the quasi-emperor level. If Shenqiao comes forward, that's okay.

The elders were stunned for a long time, suppressing their restless emotions and remembering that the area where the old man in purple walked last was regarded as a forbidden area and must not be set foot.

"Who else wants to go?"

Among the crowd, I don't know who mentioned it.

This time, no one dared to show up, and it was extremely quiet.

If you encounter danger, it will be difficult to come back alive. Who dares to step forward?

"How about drawing lots to decide?"

Someone suggested.

"Can."

No one objected to this suggestion.

Since no one is willing to take the risk voluntarily, we can only rely on luck.

There are a total of twenty-seven immortal ancient clans, and each clan sends a representative to draw lots.

The box for drawing lots has been specially processed and cannot be cheated.

At the end of the draw, there is always one person who is more unlucky.

You must not go back on the solution you have discussed in advance.

So, the man was mentally prepared and walked forward.

The laws of time in the old land are very scary, and accidents happen again.

This powerful man walked for an hour, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed. Several terrifying years of power swallowed him up, leaving not even a whole corpse behind.

"Come again!"

For the freedom of the ancient people, the road to the outside world must be opened.

Even if the lives of high-level officials are at stake, we cannot retreat.

The ancient clan has a profound foundation, and the death of a few Mahayana venerables will not shake the foundation at all.

"Emperor Taiwei has been dead for millions of years, and the power of law that remains in the world is still causing us and other ancient tribes to suffer."

The people of the ancient tribe stared at the strange boundless red mist, and their awe for Taiwei increased even more.


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