Chapter 97: The Ancient Soul Woke Up and Recounted the Past
Ye Qianming followed the trace of the mouse into the crack. Originally thought that the crack between the mountains was only formed naturally. However, with the deepening of Ye Qianming, some human monks were gradually discovered. It can be seen that there were human activities here.
Finally, Ye Qianming came to a wide area. This is a very dark cave. There are some simple and ancient objects scattered in all. Most of them are needed by monks.
At the same time, Ye Qianming also discovered a large number of fighting traces of fighting and spell hedging, and around these traces, there were all kinds of miserable miserable white bones.
The white bones are divided into two categories. One of the individual individuals lying on the ground is extremely large, leaving only the remains of the cave high. I think it is a good monster remains.
And some of the other types of bones are quite complete, some have been broken, and even some can no longer recognize the human figure. Only the simple spiritual clothes wrapped outside of these bones indicate their identity.
"It should be the disciple of the Zongmen, why did they die here, and what did they fight?"
Ye Qianming thought about it, looking forward along the path of white bones, and found a stone room piled up in the cave. The mouse was running into it.
This stone room is quite huge, and it is not too much compared to the temples of ordinary emperors, and there are residues of the spiritual power array around. At the time, it should be a very important place.
"The answer should be in this stone room."
Ye Qianming was vigilant, picked up the cold stone sword, the consciousness expanded to the extreme, and observed every subtle place in the stone room, but if the consciousness did not advance how deep, it was pushed out by an inexplicable force.
Then the stone monument in front of the stone room exuded a slight light, and it was slightly tingling to Ye Qianming's consciousness.
At the same time, a loud and broad voice appeared around: "Zongmen Tianjiang, there are heavy crimes inside, outsiders must not be good at."
As soon as the words fell, a leisurely figure appeared above the stele. It was an old man in white. The old man looked at Ye Qianming blandly and asked.
"Who are you? What are the pictures?" What is the picture? "
Ye Qianming was frightened by the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He instinctively wanted to raise his sword and cut it away.
After all, the old man was full of spiritual power, and a palm of his palm to Ye Qianming: "Today, the old man does not take your life, hurry up to the old man!"
"Jindan period? Not good!"
Ye Qianming was very horrified in his heart, sighed that he had trouble, and immediately released the personal body of Chiyang copper and Wanling Changchun to deal with it. Listening to the other party seemed to only let himself remember, so you can take the White Deer Sanren.
The problem is not big.
But the next moment, Ye Qianming was surprised to find that he was wrong.
"Strange, not feeling ..."
That look of terrifying palms hit Ye Qianming, but it did not hurt Ye Qianming even if a little fur, even Chiyang Copper was as bright as new.
The other party does not look like a virtual momentum, but Ye Qianming repeatedly confirms that he is injured unscathed, then there is only one possibility. Ye Qianming looked up at the old man who was also shocked. He only felt that the other person's body was a little bit floating.
The old man's complexion was shocking than Ye Qianming. He obviously saw that Ye Qianming was a monk in the district, and even the success was worse. He could not hit him unscathed even if he left his hand!
Ye Qianming looked at the incredible old man and said his own guess: "Is the senior ... have you died?"
That's right, from the inspiration of Ye Qianming from the attack just now, and then after Ye Qianming observed it, he found that the predecessor of the Jin Dan had already lost his vitality. Now there is only a ghost that has been dispersed for a long time here, and then it has not been dissipated. Then
I haven't realized this yet.
"What is the boy talking nonsense?!"
The old man was furious, and his beard was blowing. Then he made a lot of white light on his body. The three proud spells hit Ye Qianming, but still had no effect.
"This, how is this possible, how is it possible? What about the disciples of Zongmen? Where is the disciples of Zongmen? What is the guardian beast ..."
The old man hadn't finished speaking yet, and suddenly opened his eyes to see the appearance of the surroundings, countless disciples who had long become dead bones, and the guardian beast that died in the lying down, coupled with the scenes in front of you, countless memories, countless memories, countless memories
Suddenly, his mind.
"Yes, the old man is memorized, Zongmen ... already ..."
The old man seemed to have suddenly lost his soul, and he was located on the ground. Although he had only left the soul, but now he has become even more embarrassed.
The old man who will be wooden will be wood.
Ye Qianming did not speak. Now he can't escape the eyes of the old man whether he goes or retreat. In case Ye Qianming leaves, he will be crazy, what to do if he wants to pull Ye Qianming?
And regardless of the stone room, the old man, as the monk Jin Dan of this ancestor, must also know a lot of internal conditions. Ye Qianming naturally intends to explore one or two.
After a long time, the old man with an old man looked up at his head, and his voice was hoarse.
"Little friends offended, the old man was lingering here for too long, and he couldn't tell the past and present life.
Haishan Kingdom is the old name of Bishan Kingdom. After the Bishan Royal Family seized the world, he changed his name.
Ye Qianming nodded and said: "Now it is Bishan."
"Bishan State? How long has it been?"
"If it is calculated according to the disappearance of Guizong, it has been eight or nine hundred years."
"It turned out that after so long, why are I still alive, hehe, you are the old who is not even dead even if you have forgotten your name. Why don't you die? Why do you watch the disciples miserable?!"
The old man suddenly scolded himself, scolded indiscriminately, scolded his heartbreaking lungs, and then he cried again, crying for a long time, and gradually calmed down, wiped the tears that did not exist.
Ye Qianming apologized.
"I'm really sorry, let the little friends look at the jokes, but the little friends are the same as those who have come to the secret realm of Hexia to find opportunities ... Bishan disciples?"
"Exactly, the boy was transmitted to this strange area, and accidentally found it here, disturbed the predecessors, please forgive me."
The old man was very satisfied with Ye Qianming's respect, and smiled bleakly: "Don't tighten it, it's the old man, I'm too crazy ... Presumably the outside world knows the news of my ancestors, I don't know there is the news of the secret mountains outside?"
"Secret Mountains? Is this the name of this Zongmen?"
Ye Qianming nodded, then nodded, and apologized slightly: "Bishan country has no Yuan Ying monk. No one remembers it clearly 800 years ago.
It is also learned from the predecessor's mouth. "
After listening to the old man, his eyes were sad and murmured: "Sure enough, this is true ..."
Ye Qianming looked at the old man's silent look and asked his curious question: "I don't know what happened at the time of Guizong at that time? I saw the Guizong style good, and the ability to press the power of all parties at the time.
Little overlord, how can it become like this now? "
After listening to the old man, there was a trace of anger in his eyes, and eight characters were spoken by gritting.
"Pick up the villain, chaos in Zongmen!"
Ye Qianming nodded slightly, this possibility is indeed in his expectations. After all, He Xia's secret situation is isolated from the world. There are many Jin Dan sitting in the secret mountains.
Different from the internal division.
When the old man saw Ye Qianming's unhappy look, he nodded secretly, and then said, "Since my secret mountains have been destroyed, the old man is useless to keep these old smells. If you want to know, the old man can describe it.
"
After Ye Qianming, he was happy, and he didn't relax his vigilance in his heart, but just saluted himself: "I am annoying the predecessors!"
The old man nodded, and then looked at the distant past, and said slowly: "Do you know why I have to build a division here?"
Ye Qianming shook his head, the old man closed his eyes and continued.
"The secret mountain sect comes from Western Wanmu Prefecture. There are elders of Yuanying sitting in the town in the Zongmen, which can be described as extremely prosperous, but then as the elders fell, the forces of all parties were divided and eaten.
Portal. "
"The so -called establishment of the division is just a decent point for yourself."
"But even so, I still have several monks in Shanzong. It is also very powerful in far away like Donghai Prefecture.
There is only one except for being easy to defend and difficult to attack. "
"Ancient demon legacy."
"And this is also the beginning of my Secret Shanzong's last tragedy."