Seeing the ancient tribes leaving angrily, the villagers still had not reacted. Until they finally found that the fact had happened and there was no room for recovery, they felt sadly that they had become the one who had been silently abandoned.

Immediately afterwards, humans and all ancient races fought for countless years. These villagers remained next to the blue stone gate for generations, waiting for the return of the heavenly spirit, waiting for their masters to return to their side.

The war burned into this mountain, and they found that the ancient races had forgotten the glory that had once existed here. They forgot that their former masters lived in this place, and that the race that once served as gatekeepers still retained such a village.

Immediately afterwards, they were slaughtered, enslaved, forced, and engaged in a cruel battle with their former friends and humans.

And this place is no longer their warm hometown.

How many years of sadness and nostalgia, how many people's pain and sorrow poured into An Xiaoyu's soul in an instant, making her unable to help but shed her tears. She knew that even if these creatures were gone, lost their hometown, lost their souls, and lost their lives, the heavenly spirit is still their eternal faith.

Where did Tianling go?

Why did the tragedy happen?

Where do humans come from?

Standing in front of the blue stone door, An Xiaoyu reached out to touch the traces left by the years above, and stroked the beliefs and memories of everyone, sighed gently, took a step forward, ready to go towards the direction of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

"What are you doing!" A stern scream came from behind.

An Xiaoyu turned around and saw a * behind her, staring at her, very angry. She recognized that this was the older and trusted one of the old Xing team. Old Xing called him Xiao Pan, whose name was Pan Fu.

Maybe because of the same name, Lao Xing has the best relationship with him among these students.

Because of Lao Xing, these people regarded An Xiaoyu as a relationship householder who came to take advantage of his experience. Especially this person with a good relationship with Lao Xing, when he saw An Xiaoyu walking into the blue stone gate, he felt that people like An Xiaoyu were really unconscious.

You should be grateful when we bring you here. It is really annoying that you have to be in the same place. You have to be self-righteous and not let you do whatever you have to do.

An Xiaoyu didn't care what he was thinking, she just smiled and said, "Go in and see, what's wrong?"

Pan Fu was so angry that he said: "What's wrong? I said that I don't know what's behind this door. Just be obedient when you stay where you are. Take care of your legs and don't run around. Who will be responsible if something happens?"

"I'm responsible for it myself." An Xiaoyu interrupted him.

Pan Fu glared at her, turned around and walked towards Lao Xing, as if he was going to make a report or something. An Xiaoyu ignored him and went straight through the stone gate, stood behind the stone gate, looked back in surprise, then reached out to touch the air in front of him, a little puzzled.

Baisui was worried about her safety and kept paying attention to her not far away. Seeing that she was about to enter the door, she followed her. As soon as she walked to the door, she saw An Xiaoyu standing there, reaching out to touch her hand and asking curiously: "What's wrong?"

An Xiaoyu looked at her old Xing and Xiao Pan not far away while whispering, rolled her eyes and said to Baisui: "Come in and try it?"

Baisui hesitated for a moment, turned to look at Lao Xing, but found that Lao Xing had already gone to report to Jing Santing, so he thought about it and walked into the stone gate.

"Ah!" Baisui exclaimed.

"What did you feel?" An Xiaoyu asked quickly.

Baisui scratched her head and thought: "There is a curtain!"

Door curtain? An Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing again. A hundred years old is really innocent. But thinking about it, the feeling just now was indeed like passing through the door curtain. The moment I stepped across the door, An Xiaoyu felt that she had passed through an invisible barrier.

This barrier has a little resistance, as if it has planted some marks in its soul. An Xiaoyu was very curious. This is the function of the blue stone gate? Even after experiencing tens of thousands of years, it is still working.

But what is the function of this barrier and mark? What is behind the stone gate? Why can't the ancient tribes easily enter the stone gate? What did they see in it? Why do some people disappear when they enter the mountains and turn into murderous beasts after they come back?

An Xiaoyu began to become more and more curious about the Tianling Realm.

Jing Santing and Lao Xing walked to the stone gate. Pan Fu looked at An Xiaoyu behind Lao Xing, just like looking at the enemies of the entire empire. Lao Xing's face was also a little bad. Jing Santing brought everyone here and smiled and smoothed the situation.

"Old Xing, don't be so serious. Speaking of which, I haven't introduced you to you yet!" Jing Santing pulled An Xiaoyu over and said to them: "An Xiaoyu, a student of the 9,000th class of the Mecha Department of Sanqian College, is my age-lost friend, this time she is the one who asked me to help find clues to the Tianling Realm."

Old Xing was stunned. Unexpectedly, An Xiaoyu had such a high status in Jing Santing's heart. Jing Santing's search for the Tianling Realm was her commission. He had a deep understanding of his old friend, and he couldn't help but look at An Xiaoyu more.

Indeed, this girl is very beautiful, performed well along the way, and is very calm and steady. She is a student of the Three Thousand Empire Mecha Department and should have received military training. But even so, she will not be valued by her good friends like this!

When Jing Santing saw everyone's strange eyes, he added: "She is a practitioner, and her realm is... uh, what is the realm?"

After An Xiaoyu practiced martial arts and entered the Taoist Taoist, he was finally able to openly introduce himself to anyone who was a practitioner. Jing Santing said it directly, but he didn't know what kind of state An Xiaoyu reached when he used martial arts and entered the Taoist Taoist Taoist.

"Young Master." An Xiaoyu said calmly.

"Yes, Young Master!" Jing Santing said with a smile. The others didn't think anything. Old Xing and the soldiers all opened their eyes widened in an instant.

Young Master! Eighteen-year-old Young Master! No wonder...

Old Xing felt relieved. Since An Xiaoyu is a practitioner at the level of a young master, everything can be explained. How could An Xiaoyu come to the deep mountains in casual clothes? After climbing half of the mountain, how could An Xiaoyu maintain such a good condition? How could Jing Santing trust a student so much?

The captain of the military squad was ashamed on the other side. He said at the beginning that if something happened to An Xiaoyu, he could find Baisui. He also said that Baisui was very powerful and was simply showing off his skills.

Jing Santing patted Lao Xing on the shoulder, followed An Xiaoyu and walked into the blue stone door.

An Xiaoyu turned around: "Professor Jing, do you feel anything?"

Baisui also looked at him with some anticipation, but Jing Santing seemed to feel nothing and said strangely: "What? Have you felt something?"

Jing Santing walked through both sides of the stone gate twice, but still felt nothing. Old Xing also followed and asked Jing Santing: "What happened? Is there something strange about the stone gate?"

An Xiaoyu nodded and said, "Professor Xing, do you feel anything when you passed by the stone gate?"

"What does it feel?" Old Xing stepped in and said, "Nothing is there?"

The others also entered the door, saying that they didn't feel anything. An Xiaoyu looked at Baisui who was puzzled deeply, and reached out to pat his head: "Don't talk nonsense again in the future!"

"Ah?" Bai Sui, who was caught in the gun, looked innocent.

The captain kicked him with regret: "Last time, you were just talking nonsense. I wandered around the mountains for half a night, but I didn't see any nonsense! I asked you to talk nonsense again! I asked you to talk nonsense again!"

Baisui was beaten around. Jing Santing and Lao Xing thought it was Baisui's nonsense and didn't care too much. They stopped the captain: "Forget it, I'd rather not let go of the mistakes, and just don't make any mistakes!"

The captain let Baisui go, Baisui retreated behind An Xiaoyu, looking like a young wife.

After the fuss, they continued to move forward. An Xiaoyu did not tell them what he had just felt, because no matter what aspect it was to explain, the ability to enter the Tao with the divine will be too incredible. Don’t say that they can’t understand, even if they understand, would they believe what An Xiaoyu said?

An Xiaoyu was not sure, especially when she saw Pan Fu's eyes.

I entered the mountain from the stone gate. There were high cliffs on both sides. A common staircase went straight up, as if I could not see the end of the way to connect to what kind of place. An Xiaoyu looked up and looked at it many times, but couldn't feel anything.

Since she walked up this ladder, something seemed to have begun to interfere with An Xiaoyu's gratitude, making her sense of cause and effect only within ten meters, and the width of this walkway was just ten meters. If it were not designed, An Xiaoyu would never believe it.

While observing the situation around him quietly, An Xiaoyu was still falling at the end and walked forward side by side with Baisui. I don’t know how long it took, but it was already dark. An Xiaoyu gradually felt something was wrong.

The people walking in front seemed to be full of energy. After walking for a long time in the morning, they didn’t look like they were desperate. Why are they so physically strong now?

An Xiaoyu said to Jing Santing: "Professor Jing, it's dark, let's take a break!"

Baisui was talking to her, "Yes, yes, I'm tired!"

An Xiaoyu felt even more strange. He was tired even after a hundred years. Why did they still walk forward silently...……Silently?

An Xiaoyu was startled and quickly reached out to pull Jing Santing, and found that the old man was no longer in a state of strength and his sleeves were soaked. However, after being pulled by An Xiaoyu, a great force suddenly burst out from his body, continuing to support him and take steps forward.

"No, they are confused!"

Baisui was a little panicked: "What should I do?"

An Xiaoyu reached out and touched her head, and the short knife turned into the frost wolf fell into An Xiaoyu's hand.

Since An Xiaoyu began to study the double-flowered sword, the shape of the Frost Wolf's weapon has also changed, becoming longer than the dagger, more than one foot long, with a thin and straight blade body, which is very beautiful.

But now is not the time to appreciate Frost Wolf. An Xiaoyu stretched out his finger, vented his energy, and bounced hard on the blade with the soul energy of the Soul-Leaving Realm.

"Ding----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The bodies of the dozen people walking in front of him were shocked and stopped instantly, "Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Jing Santing was sweating profusely, opened his eyes weakly, looked at An Xiaoyu, and asked in confusion:

“Where is this?”

An Xiaoyu sighed.
Chapter completed!