Everyone followed Le Wuhen's gaze, and their hearts were lifted and they became excited.
Outside the Spirit-Slaying Gourd, it was no longer a gray area, the shrouded ancient desolate air gradually became thinner, and the field of vision gradually became clearer and wider.
In the distance, you can even see an extremely ancient temple towering into the sky!
Whoosh!
The spirit-cutting gourd suddenly stopped.
"Fortunately, we are not too late. The door to the ancestral origin has not yet been opened." Le Wuhen smiled and led everyone out of the spirit-killing gourd.
At this time, everyone could see clearly that this place was an extremely desolate wilderness, with gray and ancient desolation in all directions, except for a temple standing in the center.
The temple is extremely old, even dilapidated, with moss covering its surface. It’s unclear how many years it has stood there, solemn and vicissitudes of life.
"That is the entrance to the Ancestral Gate, the famous Ancestral Temple. It is rumored that it was born in the chaos of Manggu. It is mysterious and unpredictable. It has attracted countless powerful people since ancient times."
Le Wuhen sighed casually, and then led everyone forward, "Let's go, if my guess is correct, it won't take long before the temple guardian may appear..."
Temple guard?
Chen Xi raised his eyebrows and looked thoughtful.
He has heard that since the day the ancestral temple stood here, it has been guarded by temple keepers. No one knows its origin. Likewise, no one knows how many years it has survived. , seems extremely mysterious.
If you want to enter the Ancestral Temple, you must first pass the test of the temple guardian, otherwise, even if you arrive here, you will return in vain.
The sky and the earth are vast, the wilderness is dry and silent, and the surroundings are filled with a gray and ancient desolate atmosphere. The atmosphere seems unusually silent and desolate.
Flying in it is like going back to the ancient times when chaos first emerged, making people feel a sense of solemnity involuntarily.
Soon, everyone arrived in front of the Ancestral Spirit Temple.
Viewed from a close distance, the Ancestral Spirit Temple looks even more majestic and ancient. It is built entirely of ordinary bluestones, but it gives off a palpitating and heavy aura of vicissitudes of life.
In front of the temple, there are two portals, which are very eye-catching.
The one on the left has the word "生" written on it, but the handwriting seems to have been soaked in a pool of blood. It is scarlet and has a frightening smell of coldness.
The one on the right has the word "death" written on it. The handwriting is simple and clumsy, yet strong and powerful, giving off a calming atmosphere.
Life and death, two ancient writings are imprinted on two different doors, and combined with the vicissitudes of the ancient temple atmosphere, it gives people an indescribable shock.
It's as if pushing open those two doors opens two doors to different worlds. Eternal life or destruction is just a matter of a thought.
What is particularly special is that in the middle of the two doors, there is an ancient altar. The surface is mottled and filled with vicissitudes of life, and there is nothing surprising about it.
But when this ordinary altar appeared in front of the temple and stood in the center of the two portals of "life" and "death", it seemed so unusual.
At this moment, many figures have gathered in front of the Zuyuan Temple. They are divided into different camps, each standing in a different position, not interfering with each other, and facing each other from a distance. Although the atmosphere is quiet, there is an invisible atmosphere. The smell of tension.
When Chen Xi and his party arrived under the leadership of Le Wuhen, there was a sudden commotion.
"Imperial Realm Le Wuhen!"
"Look, there are Shen Tu Yanran, Yu Qiu Jing, Zhuan Yushui and the others!"
"It seems that they have all formed an alliance..."
"The competition is getting bigger and bigger. Their team has gathered the eleventh, thirteenth, fifteenth and twenty-first gods in the list of gods, plus the other four supreme gods.
With the help of the ascetics, this kind of power is enough to compete with Luo Shaonong, Gongye Zhefu and others!"
"Everyone, please be careful and don't provoke Le Wuhen and the others. They are too strong and far beyond what we can contend with."
People were talking a lot, and when they looked at Chen Xi, their eyes showed a hint of fear and awe.
Of course, most of their eyes stayed on Le Wuhen, Shentu Yanran, Yu Qiujing, and Zhuan Yushui. As for Chen Xi, they rarely attracted attention.
There is no way, his face is unfamiliar, and he is not a famous figure on the list of gods. It is difficult for others to know his identity.
The other cultivators who were with Chen Xi and the others, when they saw everyone looking at them, they all puffed up their chests and showed a hint of reserve on their faces, looking very proud and arrogant.
They do have reason to be proud, because looking at the entire field, there are indeed only a handful of camps that can compete with their group.
At some point, the crowd automatically opened a path for Chen Xi and his group. Le Wuhen seemed not to be surprised by this, and led the crowd straight past the crowd to the front.
This location is the closest to the Zuyuan Ancient Temple. There are relatively few monks standing here at the moment.
Obviously, not everyone is qualified to occupy such an excellent position.
Chen Xi stood in the crowd and looked around at the situation without leaving any trace.
Compared with when they entered the Sea of Burial Gods, the number of cultivators who can reach this place now is obviously much smaller, only about 300 people.
And if Chen Xi remembered correctly, when setting out from Fengqi Divine City, there would be thousands of cultivators setting out together.
This also means that after entering the God Burial Sea, some cultivators must have failed to reach the Manggu Ruins.
Similarly, after entering the Manggu Desolate Ruins, it is destined that some monks will not be able to cross the Chaos Demon Realm, and naturally they will not be able to pass through the area covered by the Manggu Desolate Qi and finally reach this place.
In fact, it is easy to understand if you think about it. Most of the cultivators who came to Manggu Ruins this time knew that they could not compete with those supreme gods for the ninth-grade emperor-level ancestral root. Even for the sake of their own lives, they
I have no intention of coming to this ancestral place at all.
Because they are very self-aware and their purpose is very simple, it is enough to find some opportunities to succeed in the ruins of Manggu.
For example, as soon as Chen Xifu arrived at the Manggu Ruins, he found three extremely rare magical herbs from a crevice in the rocks on the cliff.
This also means that just the opportunities distributed in the ruins of Manggu are enough to meet the needs of those ascetics during this trip.
Now, those who can successfully arrive in front of the ancestral temple must be the top leaders in the spiritual realm, and there are many supreme gods.
In other words, the more than 300 cultivators in front of me can definitely be regarded as the top Dongguang Spiritual God Realm among the many realms in the Ancient God Realm. Each one of them is like an unparalleled genius.
Moreover, they are not scattered. They have already formed alliances with each other. Once they enter the land of ancestral origin, they will inevitably become the most terrifying competitors in order to seize the ninth-grade emperor-level ancestral root.
By that time, violent conflicts will absolutely inevitably occur.
Of course, judging from Chen Xi's current gaze, there were not many people present who could attract his attention.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Chen Xi's eyes narrowed unnoticeably, because just in front of him on the left, he saw a familiar figure.
Dressed in a black dress, with a slender figure, a quiet and beautiful face, and an aura of elegance and beauty all over her body, she is clearly Zhen Liuqing.
There is no doubt that the person standing next to her is Gongye Zhefu. He is tall and tall, with purple eyes and silver hair. He is wearing a black crane cloak. His skin is as white as jade. He stands casually and has an incomparable edge.
spirit.
The two stood side by side, with a group of monks guarding them, like stars over the moon, making them particularly eye-catching.
Chen Xi sighed in his heart and looked away.
Ever since he accidentally met Zhen Liuqing in the Fengqi Divine City, his mood has been quite complicated. From the initial excitement and joy to the later anger and confusion, and then to the current sadness and calmness, it is like going through a reincarnation.
, it is really difficult to describe it in detail.
"Zhen Liuqing... is so merciful... but now she is ruthless... That's all. If she has planned to forget about herself, then forget about her."
Chen Xi took a deep breath and shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.
He didn't dare to think about it any more, because he was worried that he would lose control of his emotions, so he rushed forward to ask Zhen Liuqing again why all this was happening.
Suddenly, a soft, low voice with a lazy tone suddenly sounded in the venue - "Miss Yanran, I didn't expect you to come too. It really surprises me."
There was a sudden silence in the field, and there was no sound.
All eyes were focused on the person at the front of the field. The person had a lazy manner, thick long hair, and an extremely handsome face, with a hint of evil aura.
Especially on his shoulder, there is a fiery red sacred beast, the Suzaku, which is unruly and unparalleled.
This person is none other than Luo Shaonong, who is ranked third in the Spiritual God Realm on the List of Conferred Gods. He is a young generation peerless figure from the Luo clan, an ancient clan in the Imperial Territory. His name is well-known throughout the Imperial Territory.
Only when Luo Shaonong opened his mouth could such an effect be achieved, and he attracted everyone's attention in an instant.
Especially when everyone saw that the person Luo Shaonong was talking to was actually Shen Tu Yanran, many people were shocked.
Shentu Yanran was also the most beautiful woman in the imperial domain, and countless cultivators regarded her as their favorite.
"How virtuous and capable a little girl is, she can actually make Brother Young Farmer care about her so much. I'm quite flattered." Shen Tu Yanran was obviously surprised and startled, then she slowly spoke, her voice was as clear and clear as the tinkling of the stream, as pleasant to the ear as it was.
Coupled with her peerless elegance, everyone's eyes lit up, and many ascetics even showed a hint of admiration without concealment in their eyes.
"Haha, Yanran, you know who I am, so why should I be so polite?"
A bright smile appeared on Luo Shaonong's charming and handsome cheeks. He stared at Shentu Yanran with burning eyes and said, "Yanran, if you come over and act with me, I promise to let you enter the original ancestral source smoothly. As for the emperor in it,
As long as you agree to be my Taoist companion, Luo Shaonong, I will definitely help you get it!"
Everyone was in an uproar. No one expected that Luo Shaonong would send such an invitation to Shentu Yanran in front of so many people at this moment.
No, this is no longer an invitation, it is obviously no different from a show of love!
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ps: There have been surprisingly few monthly votes in the past two days. Are you planning to vote on Tuesday when the vote breaks out?