"People will always change." Leng Xiaoran said hesitantly.
"Do you have anything else to say?" said the Holy Envoy of Nuwa.
However, Leng Xiaoran walked a few steps, but went towards the gate of the temple, leaving a sentence, "He is much older..." and then flashed away.
The Holy Envoy Nuwa was shocked, and then walked over in a few steps, but saw Leng Xiaoran leaving. Then he walked to the gate of the Nuwa Temple and looked at the sky.
The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes seemed to urge her to grow old. She was young back then, and she murmured to herself: "It was you who came to the earth... Cold and cold..."[
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Fuxi Mausoleum.
The scenery in front of me is not gloomy, but only magnificent. It is entirely made of red rock carvings. There is also a Fuxi stone carving dozens of feet high in front of the tomb. After the Fuxi stone carvings, there is a magnificent group of tombs. The tomb is built on the earth because there is a sky above and there is a earth under it.
Unlike the common tombs that are buried under the land. Everyone knows that the three saints will not die. Now they must have ascended to the sky, so they cannot be buried under the earth.
Various magnificent buildings are not like the graceful atmosphere of the East, but have a vigorous and powerful atmosphere of prehistoric. There are also stone sculptures of two ancient auspicious beasts on both sides of the gate of the tomb. The auspicious beasts raised their heads proudly, and their eyes were inlaid with some kind of gems. Each hair seemed to be a master of carving, with a knife down, flowing water, and hindering.
Feng Ji came to Fuxi Mausoleum with Bai Ling'er Mengmei and Shaying. Feng Ji's eyes were extremely sharp. He immediately saw a cliff a hundred miles behind him. The white mist slowly rose. I guess this was above a mountain.
And everyone who came to Fuxi Tomb was actually familiar with people, and everyone greeted him.
"Is this Fuxi Tomb?" Some people were puzzled, after all, few people have been here.
"That's right, this is Fuxi Mausoleum." Everyone looked at the tomb, but a sound suddenly came from the tomb, which shocked everyone's hearts.
There was someone in the tomb, but everyone didn't expect it for a moment.
However, the next moment, a figure came after Fuxi's stone sculpture. The figure of the man was wearing a black robe, which covered his head, so everyone couldn't see his face clearly. However, from his magnetic voice, he could tell that even if he was either a generous and steady man or a man in the Yushu wind.
The man looked at everyone in surprise, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that even the people from the Holy Clan and the Six Divine Beasts family will come this time."
The man could see the details of everyone at a glance, and you didn't feel any discomfort. Because everyone vaguely felt that the man in front of him would occasionally exude a shaped aura. Although it was not strong, it could also make everyone feel stuffy in their chests.
"Incredible" Feng Qi was secretly surprised.
Bai Ling'er also whispered: "The Three Saints Temple is not simple, and the strength of the guardians in the Three Saints is no less than that of the Holy Envoys in our Holy Land."
However, the next moment, the man in front of him smiled and asked Bai Ling'er, "Xiao Ling'er, is that old guy still alive now?"
"Uh..." Bai Ling'er was stunned, not understanding why the man suddenly asked this, and his expression was stiff and unclear.
"You are..." Bai Ling'er looked at the man in front of her in confusion, staring suspiciously at the man's face in the black robe.
"Yes, ten thousand years have passed. It's normal to forget it." The man said a little lonely.[
Meng Mei looked at the man coldly, as if she had thought of something, and then said lightly: "She saw you when she was three years old, how could she remember you?"
As soon as Meng Mei's words fell, they immediately caused an uproar among the people around them, and everyone looked at Bai Ling'er incredible.
"Ah?" Bai Ling'er looked at Meng Mei in surprise, with affirmation in her cold and arrogant expression.
The man in black robe was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right. She seemed to be only three years old back then. But you are not old, how do you know?"
"What do you think?" Meng Mei asked provocatively.
"Haha. It probably was the old man who said it." The man shook his head and smiled.
"I didn't expect that the Holy Envoy Fuxi was actually you." Meng Mei said lightly, then continued: "But those are the past events. But Uncle Leng is still staying in the clan. However, some of the little guys in the clan are becoming more and more naughty." Meng Meina shrugged.
"Is that true?" The man in black robe paused, then looked at Lei Ming and others not far away. Then Lei Ming, Feng Qian and Satsu immediately bowed and greeted each other, "Lei Ming, the son of the Holy clan, Feng Qian and Satsu met the seniors."
The three of them felt as if the generations of the people in front of them were amazingly great.
"That's your own family background." The man in black robe waved his hand and seemed to ignore him, and was too lazy to pay attention to Lei Ming and his juniors.
"You guys come with me." The man in black robe said to everyone.
Everyone followed the man in black robe into Fuxi's tomb. On the way, the man in black robe slowly said: "Outsiders don't know the existence of Fuxi's tomb, but since you are here, you still have to know about it."
"Since Fuxi is not dead, why do you need to build a tomb?" Zi Yuansheng held the folding fan in his hand, and occasionally slapped it twice.
The man in black robe did not look back, but said lightly: "Do you know where this is?"
"I don't know." Everyone shook their heads, and they also wanted to know where this place was?
"This is a space that exists based on seals. As for seals, it seals the channel between the human and ghost realms. When Fuxi saw this channel collapse, the two realms had some obstacles to the exchanges. Therefore, in order to balance the three and seven realms, he sealed himself. He sealed the channel with this. Fuxi, as a great god with great magical powers, his own strength cannot be guessed by your eyes. A space condensed in the seal is here. The great god Fuxi knew that he would definitely leave here in the future, so someone needed to protect him here, so there was a person like me." The man in black robe smiled, and there was a little loneliness in his laughter.
Bai Ling'er looked at the lonely back of the man in black robe and sighed in her heart, then asked, "Since you don't want to come here, why do you still come?" Others naturally didn't dare to ask this sentence, but Bai Ling'er and others were different.
"I don't want to recall the causes and consequences again, just think that I'm for the safety of the world." As if comforting myself, the man in the black robe was unwilling to continue talking, so Bai Ling'er naturally would not continue to ask.
The man in black robe was silent for a long time, and then continued to tell what he had not finished before, "Fuxi Ling was built for it after the great god Fuxi left. It was also a sealing technique. However, the yin energy in the ghost world is too heavy. Although the ghost world does not have the ambition to invade the world, such a strong ghost energy naturally erode the seal at all times. I distributed the talisman edict this time, and I also hope that someone would come to share the pressure. Of course, this is not the main factor. I don't want to say more. Next, you will do what I said. It will be your good thing..." Speaking of this, the man in black robe seemed to move and disappeared from the spot.
When the man in black robe left, he left a sentence, "Founder the Muslim who sealed the stone in Fuxi Mausoleum, found the escaped ghost who sealed the hungry ghost realm. Those who were the first to seal one hundred souls of the hungry ghost realm can advance to the next round. Within one day, if one hundred ghosts have not been sealed, then you can leave."
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Nuwa Temple.[
On the mountain a thousand miles away from Nuwa Temple.
Many people have already arrived at the foot of the mountain. However, no one was hurt. Leng Xiaoran and others just arrived at the foot of the mountain, but they saw a group of people in front of them hesitantly looking at the mountain road and didn't want to go up. However, it was not that no one had been up, but that the people who went up could not walk a few steps and fell down one after another. So several of them were still a little embarrassed.
"Why don't they go up the mountain? Are there any ferocious beasts on the mountain?" Bai Yuze asked.
"Maybe there are no ferocious beasts, but if you don't have enough monsters, you can't tell me." Leng Xiaoran said lightly, her calm eyes seemed to penetrate the lush branches and leaves on the mountain, and she saw some of the secrets.
Bai Yuze didn't know, but Leng Qing understood the side, "The Phantom Banshee." As soon as Leng Qing said this, everyone's eyes looked at Leng Qing.
Bai Tong's face changed and she thought to herself: "The Fantasy Banshee... I didn't expect it to be such a little monster."
Not everyone present knew about the silly banshee, so they all wanted to hear the cold saying, and the coldness also responded to everyone's hearts, as crisp as a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, or as beautiful as a small bridge and flowing water. "The silly banshee is a small goblin of palm. Although she does not have strong strength, she can see through people's hearts. At the same time, the wonderful voice in her mouth caused everyone in a radius of hundreds of feet to fall into her silly sing."
Zhan Shuang asked, "Since that's the case, it's enough to not hear her voice." He seemed to feel that it was not difficult, and then went up alone. Ji Qingxue and Ji Mingfeng couldn't help but pull Zhan Shuang, so he could only go up together.
At this time, everyone was a little excited, but wanted to see the result of Zhan Shuang.
However, Leng Qing shook her head and smiled: "If I could avoid the voice of the silly banshee so simply, then this little goblin would have died long ago."
At the same time, Meng Miao also sneered and said, "I heard that the young leader of Zhan Gang Sect is a man of wisdom and courage. He actually seems to be better than Wenming when he meets him." Then Meng Miao giggled, and his seductive expression made all the men present swallow a mouthful of it, and only felt dry mouth.
Zhan Shuang's advancement stopped immediately, looked back at Meng Miao, and said in his heart: "You are the little fairy..." Although his anger was raging, Zhan Shuang did not show it. "I just saw if anyone followed me. I didn't expect that everyone was very sensible. Then I feel relieved." Although this sentence made Zhan Shuang easy to step down, it made everyone feel unhappy. A space condensed in the seal, which is here. The great god Fuxi knew that he would definitely leave here in the future, so someone needed to protect him here, so there was a person like me." The man in black robe smiled, and there was a little loneliness in his laughter.
Bai Ling'er looked at the lonely back of the man in black robe and sighed in her heart, then asked, "Since you don't want to come here, why do you still come?" Others naturally didn't dare to ask this sentence, but Bai Ling'er and others were different.
"I don't want to recall the causes and consequences again, just think that I'm for the safety of the world." As if comforting myself, the man in the black robe was unwilling to continue talking, so Bai Ling'er naturally would not continue to ask.
The man in black robe was silent for a long time, and then continued to tell what he had not finished before, "Fuxi Ling was built for it after the great god Fuxi left. It was also a sealing technique. However, the yin energy in the ghost world is too heavy. Although the ghost world does not have the ambition to invade the world, such a strong ghost energy naturally erode the seal at all times. I distributed the talisman edict this time, and I also hope that someone would come to share the pressure. Of course, this is not the main factor. I don't want to say more. Next, you will do what I said. It will be your good thing..." Speaking of this, the man in black robe seemed to move and disappeared from the spot.
When the man in black robe left, he left a sentence, "Founder the Muslim who sealed the stone in Fuxi Mausoleum, found the escaped ghost who sealed the hungry ghost realm. Those who were the first to seal one hundred souls of the hungry ghost realm can advance to the next round. Within one day, if one hundred ghosts have not been sealed, then you can leave."
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Nuwa Temple.
On the mountain a thousand miles away from Nuwa Temple.
Many people have already arrived at the foot of the mountain. However, no one was hurt. Leng Xiaoran and others just arrived at the foot of the mountain, but they saw a group of people in front of them hesitantly looking at the mountain road and didn't want to go up. However, it was not that no one had been up, but that the people who went up could not walk a few steps and fell down one after another. So several of them were still a little embarrassed.
"Why don't they go up the mountain? Are there any ferocious beasts on the mountain?" Bai Yuze asked.
"Maybe there are no ferocious beasts, but if you don't have enough monsters, you can't tell me." Leng Xiaoran said lightly, her calm eyes seemed to penetrate the lush branches and leaves on the mountain, and she saw some of the secrets.
Bai Yuze didn't know, but Leng Qing understood the side, "The Phantom Banshee." As soon as Leng Qing said this, everyone's eyes looked at Leng Qing.
Bai Tong's face changed and she thought to herself: "The Fantasy Banshee... I didn't expect it to be such a little monster."
Not everyone present knew about the silly banshee, so they all wanted to hear the cold saying, and the coldness also responded to everyone's hearts, as crisp as a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, or as beautiful as a small bridge and flowing water. "The silly banshee is a small goblin of palm. Although she does not have strong strength, she can see through people's hearts. At the same time, the wonderful voice in her mouth caused everyone in a radius of hundreds of feet to fall into her silly sing."
Zhan Shuang asked, "Since that's the case, it's enough to not hear her voice." He seemed to feel that it was not difficult, and then went up alone. Ji Qingxue and Ji Mingfeng couldn't help but pull Zhan Shuang, so he could only go up together.
At this time, everyone was a little excited, but wanted to see the result of Zhan Shuang.
However, Leng Qing shook her head and smiled: "If I could avoid the voice of the silly banshee so simply, then this little goblin would have died long ago."
At the same time, Meng Miao also sneered and said, "I heard that the young leader of Zhan Gang Sect is a man of wisdom and courage. He actually seems to be better than Wenming when he meets him." Then Meng Miao giggled, and his seductive expression made all the men present swallow a mouthful of it, and only felt dry mouth.
Zhan Shuang's advancement stopped immediately, looked back at Meng Miao, and said in his heart: "You are the little fairy..." Although his anger was raging, Zhan Shuang did not show it. "I just saw if anyone followed me, but I didn't expect that everyone was very sensible. Then I feel relieved." Although this sentence made Zhan Shuang easy to step down, it made everyone feel unhappy.