There is a well in the center of the ruins. There is a sacred brilliance blooming in the well, which is the light of destiny. This light of destiny looks different from other lights of destiny. Other lights of destiny are sacred and pure, and
In addition to being sacred, this light of destiny is not pure. On the contrary, it is also very turbid, as turbid as chaos.
Next to the wellhead, there was a woman standing.
An ordinary-looking woman, without any cultivation on her body, but such an ordinary woman, standing here quietly, no one can sense her existence, her eyes are extremely clear, as clear as
There are no distracting thoughts, it is more like being able to understand everything in the world.
She stood, staring at the light of destiny, her brows furrowed, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Not far away, there was still a group of people standing.
There were as many as fifty or sixty people, and they were none other than the people of the Setting Sun clan who guarded the lifeline, and Wolan was among them.
And that ordinary woman was the Xuanyuan Wan she had been waiting for earlier.
Although Wo Lan is a member of the Setting Sun clan who protects his lifeline.
But she didn't know what lifeline she was guarding, and it was her first time to come to this so-called secret realm of lifeline.
She had fantasized about the Secret Realm of Lifeline before, but she never imagined that it would be in ruins, and it looked like the ruins of a palace. Although it was already dilapidated, there were still a few columns standing there, and it could be vaguely seen from the columns.
Create some mysterious totems.
This ruins is very strange. I can't explain what it feels like. I just feel it is very strange. It is so strange that Wo Lan, who is standing in the ruins, dare not even move. He feels an inexplicable awe for this ruins in his heart.
Especially that well.
Although she had never seen the lifeline she was guarding, Wo Lan was sure that this well was the lifeline she had been guarding.
She can feel it.
And the feeling is very strong.
In addition to being in awe, Wo Lan also couldn't figure out how a light of destiny could appear in the lifeline she was guarding. She didn't know what it meant, she just felt very scared.
It's not just her.
The fifty or so people in the Setting Sun Guardian clan all have a feeling of fear, even Wo Lan's grandfather and the leader of the Setting Sun clan, Can Yang Hengshan, is no exception.
As the clan leader, Canyang Hengshan may know more than Wolan, but he only knows that the lifeline he protects is related to the Wudao era. Other than that, he knows nothing else. Even so, it is enough to scare him, because
He knew that the presence of destiny in his lifeline meant something terrible.
Remembering that Xuanyuan Wan had asked all the other cultivators in Canyang Mountain to leave earlier, Canyang Hengshan asked: "Ms. Xuanyuan, did you... already know that destiny would appear in your lifeline?"
"I just have a feeling." Xuanyuan Wan still stared at the light of destiny and responded lightly: "I'm not very sure."
"Then...where is the empress?" Sunset Hengshan asked worriedly: "The empress is still inside, will she be affected?"
"Not sure."
Xuanyuan Wan shook her head slightly, then she remembered something again and said: "Setting Yang should have taught the 'Wanluo Hollow Heart Curse'."
Setting Sun Hengshan nodded.
"Okay, from now on, no matter what happens, don't pay attention, just recite the Wanluo Hollow Mantra..."
Although Canyang Hengshan and others did not know the reason, they did not hesitate. They sat cross-legged around the mouth of the well, clasped their hands together, and began to recite the Wanluo Hollow Mantra.
At this moment, a figure rushed out from above the light of destiny.
This figure was ethereal and blurry, like smoke and fog. He couldn't clearly see his appearance, and he couldn't detect his spiritual aura. As soon as he emerged from the light of destiny, he stood in the ruins, staring at the mouth of the well, and then at Xuanyuan Wan.
Then, whoosh!
Another figure rushed in from the light of destiny.
This figure is also ethereal and blurry, just like smoke and mist, and the appearance is also unclear, and no aura can be detected.
Whoosh whoosh!
In less than a few breaths, seven or eight ethereal and blurry figures rushed out from the light of destiny.
However.
It's not over yet.
Not long after, five or six more ethereal and blurry figures appeared.
Whoosh!
Another figure rushed out from the Light of Destiny.
The figure that appeared this time was neither ethereal nor vague, but an old man, a mysterious old man.
When the old man appeared, he immediately jumped to the side and looked at more than a dozen ethereal and blurry figures. A pair of sinister eyes flashed with strange colors. He then looked at the mouth of the well where the light of destiny was blooming. His expression was slightly moved. When he
When he saw Xuanyuan Wan standing at the mouth of the well, his eyes became suspicious again, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became.
At this moment.
Another figure emerged from the light of destiny.
This figure is neither ethereal nor blurry.
He is a monk.
A fat, bald monk wearing cassocks. The monk was holding an alms bowl in one hand and nibbling delicious food with the other. After appearing, he first recited Amitabha.
"Fuji monk!"
The gloomy old man who appeared earlier stared at the bald monk and called out his name.
Monk Fuji took a bite of the delicious food and said with a smile: "It turns out that senior Guangyin is here too."
"I'm not the only one here." The gloomy old man named Guangyin glanced at the dozen or so vague figures in the distance, and said with a smile: "Everyone who should come is here, and everyone who shouldn't be here is here."
When Monk Fuji glanced at the dozen or so vague figures, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he recited Amitabha again and said, "I have seen all the powerful people."
None of the dozen or so vague figures opposite him paid attention to him, as if they didn't hear him, and kept looking at Xuanyuan Wan at the mouth of the well.
Monk Fuji also looked over. Like the others, when his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Wan, Monk Fuji couldn't help but frown deeply. The more he looked at it, the deeper the frown became, and the more he looked at the surprise in his heart.
The more intense it is.
Sudden!
Another change occurred in the Light of Destiny, and a group of seven or eight people rushed out from it.
There were seven or eight old men, headed by an extremely handsome young man. I couldn’t tell whether he was a man or a woman. The young man in black looked around, looking very surprised, and said: "It’s so lively, everyone has already arrived.
There are so many people..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man in black was forcibly stopped by an old man behind him. The old man looked at Monk Kaner, then at Guangyin, and when he looked at more than a dozen ethereal and blurry figures, he couldn't bear it anymore.
, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched twice.
They were watching. Opposite them, Monk Fuji, Guangyin and others were also looking at them, as if they were confused about the identities of these seven or eight people.
However.
Not long after, the light of destiny changed again.
Two people rushed out from the Light of Destiny, one was a calm man in green clothes, and the other was a cold and sharp young man in white clothes.