"Master Taiyi?" Chen Fan murmured this title silently. Could it be the Master Taiyi in myths and legends?
Chen Fan thought about it and felt that it was not the case. This "real person" only refers to a realm.
No. Taiyi, the realm of real people.
According to the classification of ancient women, they are divided into four realms of real people and four realms of flying immortals. Guiguzi is the Daluo True Immortal in the four realms of flying immortals.
This mythical character, Taiyi Zhenren, cannot be in the realm of a real person no matter how you think about it.
This starting point should also be Feixian.
Therefore, this Taiyi Zhenren may not be the same as the person in the myth. Chen Fan shook his head and suppressed this confusion. It is better not to think about this problem for the time being.
While thinking about it, Chen Fan walked into the cave.
The cave was dark and deep, and it was almost impossible to walk all the way in. Chen Fan probably walked a thousand steps before he reached the depths of the cave. When he came out of the large tomb, it was empty and deserted. Directly in front of him, he stood.
There is a huge monument with no words on it. It is lonely, but it gives off an ancient and desolate atmosphere.
"Is this it?" Under this tombstone, Chen Fan felt a sense of insignificance and a shock to his soul.
What kind of person was this person who was buried here?
Chen Fan couldn't help but have a hint of trance in his eyes.
Tracing the footsteps of ancient survivors, for what purpose?
Where did the ancient remnants of the past go? A look of confusion appeared on Chen Fan's face. What was the reason for what Master Xiaoyao said to him?
Chen Fan walked around the tomb, but unfortunately found nothing.
A trace of disappointment flashed across his face.
In this place, there is only such a huge monument standing, and there is no trace on it. It is impossible to confirm who is buried here.
But from this tombstone, there is a soaring desolation.
"Well, there are the handwritings of Master Taiyi here." When he reached a place, Chen Fan saw a line of small characters carved on the mountain wall inside, "It's a pity that the survivors of the ancient times fell here and died without a name."
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"Zhenren Taiyi."
"Are they really the remnants of the ancient times?" Chen Fan was confused for a while. Even Master Taiyi was looking for the traces of this remnant of the ancient times? What secrets are carried by these people? How can we find a way to escape if we find them?
What kind of escape?
Chen Fan secretly clenched his fists, but the biggest question is...are there any ancient remnants alive?
Chen Fan did not see any living ancient survivors, but he saw a corpse here.
What if the ancient remnants that everyone is searching for are actually extinct long ago?
This answer seems to make people shudder, and Chen Fan can be sure that many people have thought this way.
"Wait a minute, someone is coming." After stopping for a moment under the tombstone, Chen Fan's face suddenly changed color. He was so perceptive that he immediately felt the breath of a living person.
"Who else will come here?" Chen Fan could no longer care about so much. He hid in the corner of the cave. The Supreme Chapter swept through him, hiding his aura, and disappeared in an instant.
Without a trace.
After a while, a person slowly walked in from the door of the cave, and his footsteps made a clicking sound.
Chen Fan's expression turned cold. He looked carefully and saw that he was a man wearing a black cloak. His face could not be seen clearly, but every step he took, there were black marks on the ground.
This black mark looks like corpse gas.
"Huh?" Chen Fan's pupils couldn't help but condense. Even though Chen Fan had reached the realm of holding pills, he still felt a hint of danger the moment he saw this person.
This person is very strong!
Who is it?
Chen Fan did not become suspicious. In this world, there are so many masters that it is normal for Chen Fan not to know him. But how did he find him?
Chen Fan suppressed the doubts in his mind and secretly watched. The man seemed not to notice Chen Fan's presence for a moment, but looked up at the tombstone with his hands behind his back.
"Is it the blood of the ancient times? There is actually a survivor of the ancient times buried here?"
An extremely heavy and hoarse voice came from this man's throat, and his face was filled with an incredible look.
Secretly, Chen Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with a look of surprise on his face.
Does this person know about the ancient survivors?
Chen Fan was a little shocked. Who is this person? He actually knows this?
The man put his hands behind his back and looked at the tombstone for a long time, then sighed and said, "Looking at it like this, this is a deceased disciple of Jie Jiao."
"Hey, there were once millions of followers of this religion, but they were wiped out overnight. I don't know how many people are left now."
The man let out a long sigh, "Yes, Jietian Mountain, Jietian Mountain, why didn't I think of this?"
"Jie Tian, intercepting the slim chance of escape from heaven and earth, isn't this the teaching of Jie Tian?"
The man murmured for a while, his voice was very soft, and although what he said was calm and gentle, at this moment, Chen Fan's heart seemed to be stirred up by a storm, a dead Jie Jiao disciple?
The millions of disciples who once taught him have been wiped out overnight??
Chen Fan was greatly shocked. What kind of cultivation level did this Jie Jiao disciple have? Chen Fan did not dare to speculate, but no matter how he looked at it, it was far beyond the existence of a real person.
With such a terrifying strength, who can exterminate such a terrifying super power overnight?
What huge secrets are buried in this ancient period?
Are these the ancient survivors we are looking for?
"who?"
Just when Chen Fan lost his mind, the man suddenly let out a low drink. With his low drink, the atmosphere in the entire space seemed to freeze, and the entire air became extremely silent.
Chen Fan felt a bit suffocated and did not dare to breathe. His whole body froze in place. For a moment, he was sweating like rain.
This aura is too terrifying. If Chen Fan is exposed, he will definitely die!
With Chen Fan's current strength, it is not even enough to fight against this person.
"Well, am I misunderstanding it?" After a moment, the man frowned, without even thinking about it further. He shook his head, walked around in the cave, and then turned around and left.
Chen Fan waited for this man's breath to disappear in the cave, and then he let out a long breath.
"It's so scary. Who is this person?"
Chen Fan pondered endlessly.
This breath is definitely at the peak of Dan Bao, and half of it has stepped into the Xuanying realm, and it can be broken through.
Not only that, this person can actually tell so much information accurately?
Chen Fan was a little unbelievable. Even some real people wouldn't know such a secret. What is this person's identity?
Chen Fan was deeply shocked. The person who died was a disciple of Jie Jiao?
Chen Fan's eyes were a little dazed, but he finally figured out the identity of this person.
Chen Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath.
When Chen Fan was here, Jie Tian Mountain was already shaking. People from the Kunlun Sword Sect arrived and a void barrier was constructed. Not long after, a great power came out of this void barrier. This great power came from the Kunlun Sword Sect.
There was a long sword on his back, and a group of disciples followed him, all of them standing tall and majestic.
The terrifying aura that emerged made those super geniuses who came from Zhongzhou, Xijiang and other places feel ashamed of themselves.
And in this Jietian City, there have been gathered dozens of powerful forces from all walks of life, and countless geniuses, gathered here, the stars are shining brightly.
In the void, several powerful men walked out, and the entire Jietian Mountain was shaken. Not long after, five powerful men flew out from the Jietian City. They were the five city lords of the Jietian City, among whom was a white-haired old man.
as representative.
This white-haired old man was over a hundred years old, and the aura exuding from his body was terrifying. He was a master of the late Bao Dan stage. Behind him were four Bao Dan people, all of whom were the city lords of Jie Tian City.
But at the moment, these people stepped forward tremblingly, not daring to raise their heads.
"Junior City Lord of Jietian City, pays homage to the powerful master of the Kunlun Sword Sect."
The old city lord took the lead and said respectfully. When facing this powerful man, he did not have a hint of arrogance in his tone.
Because, this person is a powerful person at the peak of Xuan Ying!
He seems to be a middle-aged man, but both in terms of age and cultivation, he is far above him.