Tang Yan stood on the top of the mountain, looking back at the Baizhang Golden Buddha. Thinking back to the conversation just now, he always felt that something was strange.
Is this old man really just the Lord of the Pure Land?
Even if the Pure Land has a profound foundation, its lifespan is only tens of thousands of years. How can it know the things of the ancient times? How can it know so much about the secrets of inner demons, and how can its seemingly personal insights be so incisive and profound?
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How could this old man know things that even Jiuying didn't remember?
"Brother, how are you?" Chocolate suddenly stuck his head out and looked at the Golden Buddha behind Tang Yan.
"Where is Master Dujue?"
"In his meditation room, you said you came to him directly if you had something to do, but why do you want to go to him?"
"No, you go back first. Leave the affairs of the new alliance to other Kongwu. You have been tired for many years. It's time to ask your master for new martial arts. I heard Granny Ma say that his life-saving martial arts is space.
Hiding, when I met Mo Yansheng for the first time, Mo Yansheng unknowingly picked his chin."
Chocolate rolled his eyes and curled his lips, quite speechless at the old man.
"Du Yang, Zimo, Niya and the others have all gone into seclusion. It's time for you to make a dash. Go back and tell Mashu and the others that you don't need to miss me or worry about the Holy Spirit Temple. I will go back when I should go back." Tang Yan no longer thought about it.
, left here along the mountain path.
Chocolate rolled his eyes and curled his lips, quite speechless at the old man.
"Do you want to retreat here?"
Tang Yan left in silence, as if he had something on his mind.
Chocolate scratched his head, shrugged, and silently retreated into the void.
Interior space of the Golden Buddha.
The old man was silent for a long time, then slowly turned around and faced Xu Yan: "Child, we finally meet."
Xu Yan looked at the old man strangely. He was haggard, pale, and full of wrinkles. His old appearance made people dare not look at him, as if the old man was about to die and could not hold on for long.
The old man was also looking at Xu Yan carefully. When he sent her away, she looked like a wild child, with a thick body, exaggerated muscles, and a dull and rough personality. In just a few decades, her changes made people dare not recognize her.
The growth and the replacement of many royal bones made him happy.
And the current appearance, the height of two meters is very well-proportioned, there is no extra muscle, and the appearance has become refined. It cannot be called stunning, but the height is different from ordinary people and the blond hair is shawl. There is something that ordinary women cannot replicate.
His valiant and heroic appearance.
Her long hair is spread casually, half covering her fair cheeks, but it has a special charm.
"Have we met before?" Xu Yan looked at it and suddenly felt a special sense of familiarity. However, after taking a closer look, he was sure that he had not seen him before and that he did not feel any special aura from the old man.
"You were still a child when I sent you away."
"Who are you?" Xu Yan was surprised. She lived in a small village back then. There were very few people there and they all had deep memories. It was certain that there was no old man in front of her, let alone the Lord of the Pure Land.
She had searched for her 'hometown' more than once in the past, but not long after she left, that 'hometown' in her memory disappeared inexplicably, leaving no trace.
"I am a sinner. I have failed my people and I have failed you."
"Are you...really the emperor?" Xu Yan asked tentatively. She took a few steps forward hesitantly, but could no longer move her legs. She stared at it, still unable to accept it. She was not disappointed.
Not regretful, but...sad, Huang? Is this Huang?
The old man said slowly: "Bone means the bone clan."
"What is your relationship with the Bone Clan?"
The old man turned around with difficulty and faced the giant bone character again. His voice was hoarse, and his words seemed to be reminiscing: "I was the first to enter the Forsaken War Realm, established a monumental record for the human race in conquering other worlds, and obtained the first batch of information.
But the attack I suffered left me seriously injured and unable to recover."
Xu Yan suddenly raised her head, her pupils dilated rapidly, her red lips opened steadily, and she looked at the old man in front of her in disbelief. Her head was buzzing and blank. This short sentence gave her a huge impact.
"The pain has tortured me for tens of thousands of years. I tried my best, but I didn't persist to the end. Until one day, what I was most worried about happened. My realm deteriorated. I retreated from the peak of Jie Huang to the holy realm.
It happened to be a special period when the three clans of the Forgotten War Realm were fighting, and I couldn't show up, otherwise my deterioration in my realm would immediately attract the attention of the world. By then, not to mention the demon clan and the demon clan, the human race would carve up my bone clan.
The degradation of my realm made me unable to guide the Bone Clan, and I had no chance to return to the imperial path. After that, I persisted and struggled for thousands of years, until more than ten thousand years ago, I made the final decision to transfer the Bones
The fate of my clan has been entrusted to the only person I can trust—the Demon Spirit Emperor.
I know the Demon Spirit Emperor, and I also trust the Demon Spirit Emperor. He can protect the Bone Clan's health for at least five thousand years.
Five thousand years is enough for the Bone Clan and myself.
Dragging my weak body, with the help of the Demon Spirit Emperor, I returned to the Qitianchu Continent and the ancestral land of the Bone Clan. I abandoned the Bone Clan and used the Bone Clan as a lure to attract the attention of those who were left behind in the war world.
My hiding here provides a guarantee. Everything is for the purpose of being reborn in this ancestral land and returning to the realm of the human emperor."
"You...you are..." Xu Yan's mind was buzzing, full of shock, and full of disbelief. The Bone Emperor? The human emperor who disappeared in history! The Bone Emperor? The most courageous of the Golden Ancient Clan back then.
One of the Human Emperors! The Bone Emperor? The only Human Emperor who has won the respect of the Demon Spirit Emperor! The Bone Emperor, the Emperor of the Bone Clan...
But... the person in front of me is the emperor? This rickety body, this frail aura, this old face, there is no trace of a heroic king, no hint of guidance, and no trace of arrogance in the world.
"Are you...really the emperor?" Xu Yan asked tentatively. She took a few steps forward hesitantly, but could no longer move her legs. She stared at it, still unable to accept it. She was not disappointed.
Not regretful, but...sad, Huang? Is this Huang?
"The road to rebirth is too difficult. I was full of confidence and made adequate preparations, but things went counterproductive. I was an emperor in my previous life, but it is difficult for me to aspire to be an emperor again in this life. I realized this when I first entered the holy realm early in my life.
I am ashamed of the Bone Clan and regret my wishful thinking.
I want to go back, but I can't find a way back. Without the emperor's guidance, I have no power to return to the Forsaken War Realm. In my current state, going back will only cause the Bone Clan to fall into disaster.
I knelt down and sat in front of this bone inscription, praying for thousands of years and asking for forgiveness for thousands of years.
I took over the Pure Land and performed good deeds to atone for my sins. I also used the name of the Pure Land as a cover, and used my good thoughts and good deeds as a cover to protect the many children I gave birth to here. They are all new sons of the Bone Clan.
Du Jue is my first generation of children, and there are many, many more after them. They have also produced many descendants. Some are practicing in the Pure Land, and some are living in the mountains. It’s just that I put a seal on them. I know everyone. They
I don’t know my identity.”
Xu Yan stared blankly at the old man who was immersed in memories, still unable to accept the fact.
"Thousands of years ago, a vision descended from the sky in the Forgotten War Realm, and various tribes created children of destiny. I hid in the Qitianluo Continent and did not know the situation of the Forgotten War Realm. It was not until later that Prince Cang's thoughts came to the Qitianluo Continent,
He told me about the situation of the Forgotten War Realm, the arrival of the Son of Destiny, and his plan.
It just so happened that a daughter was born to the 19th generation grandson who was born before. You were ten years old at the time. She was extremely talented and different from ordinary people. I personally baptized you. The strength of your bloodline once made me sigh that God will never destroy my bones.
The arrival of Prince Cang made me understand that your birth is really a mercy from God.
Prince Cang proposed to sacrifice the destiny of the Bone Clan, that is, to cultivate a false prince within the Bone Clan, and in the future transfer the energy to Tang Yan, the destiny son of the Demon Spirit Clan. In exchange, the Demon Spirit Clan was willing to donate the white tiger skeleton that they had sealed for many years.
It’s… the skull of a white tiger!”
The Bone Clan's bone replacement, from easy to difficult, usually from the finger bones to the arm bones, from the leg bones to the spine, and then to the ribs, is layer by layer.
In the future, it will be accompanied by serious risks. When the ribs are replaced in the later stage, it will affect your own internal organs.
But the most difficult thing is actually the skull. If you are not careful, you will die!
Throughout the ages, the Bone Clan generally did not replace their skulls, as this would not only lead to death, but also a drastic change in temperament and erosion by the monsters inside the skulls. Therefore, the skulls would only be replaced after reaching the state of perfection, that is... becoming an emperor!
If a perfect-level powerhouse touches the emperor-level and hopes to become an emperor himself, then the first step is to change his skull to a suitable one! That is, the demon emperor’s skull!
The Bone Clan is also a relatively special existence. As long as enough powerful skeletons are gathered, the transformation of the realm can be promoted accordingly. The Bone Clan is a group that relies on skeletons, so its reliance on luck is not so serious, but on the skull.
Dependence is heavier!
To become an emperor, you not only need chance and ability, but also need to get a suitable skull after everything is ready, and this skull must be an unused, active demon emperor skull!
Therefore, the combination of the white bones and skulls brought by Prince Cang and the prophecy had a fatal temptation for him, a sinner of the Bone Clan.
What's more, Prince Cang brought the Demon Spirit Emperor's token. He didn't trust anyone, but he couldn't distrust the Demon Spirit Emperor, so this situation...he stepped into it.