Chapter 1003 Myths and legends, immemorial survivors!
Master Xiaoyao squeezed his palm, and a huge halo of power erupted from the entire hall. The next moment, the corpse king's body melted directly, and the soul of the evil thoughts also dissolved, and disappeared in just one moment.
The earth buzzed and trembled, and the huge power of the real person rose into the sky, soaring straight into the sky, making the entire Eastern Wasteland tremble.
Fortunately, there is no one in the Eastern Wasteland, otherwise these people would have noticed such a big movement.
The evil thoughts tore apart the power of his soul and fled away crazily, leaving only the last little soul. The moment the corpse king's body was melted, he had already escaped from this place. Master Xiaoyao thought
It was too late to catch up, and a trace of regret flashed in Xiaoyao's eyes.
Just a little short of it, it ran away again! The light in his eyes began to dim rapidly, and he looked at the people below.
This glance made them tremble all over, yes.
Even if their evil thoughts persist, Master Xiaoyao may not let them go, and they are the ones who have really overheard Master Xiaoyao's secret. "Greetings to Master Xiaoyao." Fifth Wentian trembled and took the lead in shouting.
When they broke into Zhenren's tomb and saw the corpse of Xiaoyao Zhenren who was not completely dead, how could they not be extremely frightened?
"Greetings to the real person." All the powerful people in Jinshi Valley were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.
Real person, really real person? Which one is this?
Looking at the North Tribulation Star, there are actually quite a lot of real people who have been born. But after so many years, many of them have been killed and injured long ago, and there is no one left?
At present, there is only a vacuum period above the Northern Tribulation Star, and only the Three Flowers Gathering in some ancient lands are doing their own thing.
If anyone knew that there was a real person alive here, such news would be too shocking, and I'm afraid none of these people would be able to accept it.
Master Xiaoyao took a quick look, and before he could make any move, his eyes fell on Chen Fan, Chapter 1 of Chen Fan's Operation.
Yes, Chen Fan did it on purpose. For a real person, the lives of these people are nothing more than ants. In order to keep the secret, they must be wiped out with a single thought. As soon as the Taishang Chapter started to move, Xiaoyao Zhenren stopped his hand abruptly.
The terrifying murderous intent disappeared in a flash, and Chen Fan broke into cold sweat all over his body.
"Who are you? Stand up." Master Xiaoyao said in a low voice. As soon as he heard this, the people below were confused. Who is it?
Only then did I see Chen Fan standing up from the ground. Wu Wentian's eyes almost widened. Why was this?
"Come up." Xiaoyao Zhenren said.
This sentence, the secret sound transmission, was not heard by others. Chen Fan walked up the steps step by step, and finally reached the highest point, until he stood next to the green and black coffin of Master Xiaoyao, while the others still lowered their heads, one
People didn't dare to raise their heads, their hearts were full of panic and fear.
Chen Fan stood next to the coffin and looked at Master Xiaoyao with pity in his eyes. He was indeed dead, and there was still a trace of Yang fire left in his body.
As he completed his attack this time, his Yang Fire also dissipated rapidly, and he only had his last breath left in this world.
Seeing a real person who looked exactly like himself, Chen Fan still had too many questions to ask, but unfortunately, he probably didn't have much time left for him.
Chen Fan's Adam's apple rolled. Master Xiaoyao's true appearance was exactly the same as the picture left on his stone tablet. Although there was only a trace of yang energy left, from Chen Fan's eyes, his body was still as bright as a scorching sun, burning hot.
It makes people unable to open their eyes.
Master Xiaoyao waved his hand, and the space was sealed by his true energy, "Say it."
"I am the real person above the Northern Tribulation Star."
"Reincarnation."
"I have a lot of questions to ask you." Chen Fan took a step forward and said quickly, "What are the Ancient Remnants? I got the message you left, asking me to find the Ancient Remnants."
"You may not be able to find them." Master Xiaoyao shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face, "They may have all died."
"In the ancient years, a group of powerful men who shook the ancient and modern times, all of whom were powerful men above flying immortals, rose up against the sky, defeated the way of heaven, and spilled their blood on the sky. At that time, humans and gods created cultivation techniques to go against the sky.
, leading the human race to embark on a path of cultivation. From then on, the human race rose up and unified all races."
"The Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty founded a sect, and under the Patriarch Tongtian, he founded the Jie Sect. The Jie Sect has 100,000 disciples, all of whom are in the realm of flying immortals. There are also thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two earth evil spirits, all of which have reached the level of 'Three Lives of All Things'
level."
"Master Tongtian is far beyond the realm of heaven, and he can kill the sky with just one person!"
"At that time, the prosperity of the human race reached an unprecedented level, and all races in the world could worship under the Jie Sect."
"Could this be..." Such ancient secrets are no longer recorded in any ancient books. Such a level can only be touched after reaching a very high level. When Chen Fan reaches the Northern Tribulation
After reaching the level of Star Lord, I realized that what I had come into contact with was only a drop in the ocean.
The Northern Tribulation Star is just a speck of dust in this world. There are many, many similar cultivation planets outside.
What Chen Fan can access is nothing more than some secrets about the Northern Tribulation Star, but there are more that not just a Northern Tribulation Star can access, and this Master Xiaoyao obviously knows much more than he does.
many.
"Could this be...the age of canonization?" Chen Fan looked shocked and remained silent for a long time.
"Yes, this is one of the four mythical eras, the age of sainthood, when the human race is unprecedentedly prosperous."
"Then, because of some dark secrets, the human race's powerful men were forced to rise up and crusade against heaven. I didn't know what kind of existence the 'darkness' they were crusading against was. It wasn't until very later that I came into contact with it.
When we reach the tip of the iceberg, it is indeed too terrifying, a great terror that towers over the common people."
As he spoke, Master Xiaoyao's eyes were full of fear. One can imagine what an indelible impression that scene left on him.
"In short, that battle was extremely tragic. Jie Jiao fell into pieces. One hundred and eight top believers were almost killed or injured, and there were almost no disciples left under Jie Jiao."
"At that time, there was even the 'Moral Heavenly Sect' founded by Laozi, but it also fell apart. Those great masters from the canonization era also disappeared, and there was no more news, and they were buried in the long river of history."
Chen Fan looked shocked, "Could this be the origin of the so-called 'Twilight of the Gods' and the 'Ancient Remnants'?"
"good!"
Master Xiaoyao nodded seriously, "This is the second of the four mythological eras, the Twilight of the Gods. Those who have died and are still alive are hidden in the long river of history. Their immortal heroic souls are called