The sky was getting brighter and the two walked towards the bamboo sea and didn't sleep all night. Ling Haotian was very used to it, but Qin Xiao couldn't do it anymore. He was a little depressed. He forced his eyes to follow Ling Haotian and accidentally saw a faraway place.
On the top of the mountain, there were faint white dots in the dense woods, and I asked curiously: "Where is that?"
"I'll take you to see it. It's another holy land worthy of Chaoyang Sect."
"Another holy place?"
Qin Xiao hesitated a little. Ling Haotian did not allow Qin Xiao to refuse, so he pulled him to walk towards the mountain. It seemed that the distance was very close, but in fact he had to go a long way. Even Qin Xiao couldn't stand it since he was a child and climbed up.
When Qin Xiao went up, he collapsed on the ground and gasped. When he turned his head, he opened his mouth wide.
I saw that I suddenly realized that there was a huge neat platform, hundreds of steps made of white marble were guarding me. In the middle was a huge stone tablet about a hundred feet high and ten feet wide, with some words engraved on it, beside the stone tablet
There are dozens of human-shaped statues standing, as if they are all dignified and majestic, looking down on the world, as if they are guarding this world. Each statue has a few lines of words engraved under it. When you walk in, you will see that these sunrises are written on it.
The brilliant life of ancestors of Zong, with just a few strokes, revealed countless vicissitudes.
"Lin Fengdong, the 19th generation disciple of Chaoyang Sect, has a peerless cultivation. He once fought against the powerful demon clan Ao Wuji. He fought fiercely for three days and killed this demon under the sword. He made an appointment with Master Pufa, a master of the Zenjue Temple, to fight on the top of Mount Hua with Master Pufa, a monk from Chanjue Temple.
, but no winner was decided. Because his friend was killed, he killed the demon clan thousands of miles and killed more than dozens of masters of the same level. When the Chaoyang Sect Holy Land was besieged by the demon path, he fought against the Nine Nether Demon King in order to protect the holy land and exploded himself.
The cultivation level was exhausted with the Nine Nether Demon King.
"Zhang Yidao, the 23rd generation disciple of Chaoyang Sect, fought alone against the five righteous young masters in the cultivation world, Yu Tianjitai, and won the title of the world's number one young master, leading a group of young masters to the Tianji, the most powerful sect in the devil at that time.
The palace battle was fought with the great demon Burning Emperor for five days and nights in Cangkong Mountain. Later, he was attacked by Chaoyang Sect's great enemy, Da Yao Yuefu Dao, and killed the great demon Moon Fu Dao with a serious injury. He seriously injured Emperor Burning Emperor, and his eyes were on his death.
He was angry and stood firm. With his momentum alone, the birds and beasts in the sky disappeared."
"Chu Xiaocang, the 46th generation disciple of Chaoyang Sect, a Xiaocang sword, fought all over the world without encountering an enemy, killed Qianjun, the contemporary palace director of Xiaoyao Palace, killed two mysterious masters in the Phantom Spirit Fairyland, and the demon clan.
The twelve demon generals fought fiercely for several days, and killed three people and retreated untied. They went to the East China Sea to fight the colorful dragon, descended to mounts, and rode the dragon to visit the world's most forbidden land, and then disappeared. There were rumors that they died in the Luoshen Valley, and there were also
There is a rumor that he lives in seclusion somewhere in the 100,000 mountains, and there is also a rumor that he has obtained the treasure of the Yunding Heavenly Palace in Luoshen Valley, is practicing peerless martial arts, and is in a dead place."
...
Each line of words records the glory of Chaoyang Sect over the past million years. One by one, the strong men form an epic. The huge stone tablet is a hero tablet, and the engraved ones are all ancestors who sacrificed for Chaoyang Sect.
Dozens of statues are among the most outstanding. On weekdays, except for inner disciples, outer disciples are not allowed to come up. However, at the memorial meeting every sixty years, all Chaoyang Sect disciples, regardless of their identity.
How, no matter where you are, you must come to worship anything you do.
But the last statue was very strange. He held a huge heavy sword in his hand, with a wide sword body, standing upright with his head held high, pointing at the sky, his face was blank, without any appearance and facial features, and the introduction of the stone statue was also short.
In a short sentence, "The elite disciples of Chaoyang Sect have superb cultivation."
Looking at the stone statue, it doesn't look like it was corroded because of its age. Instead, it seems that it was originally carved, but was later cut off with a sharp weapon. Qin Xiao was very surprised. He was about to ask, but was an oval piece of it.
Attracted by stone tablets.
The reason I was attracted is that the stele is pure black, with nothing written on it, and it stands in the corner of the platform. It looks extremely ordinary, with uneven edges and corners, as if I just found a stone slab to insert it.
There was no decoration there, and it was about ten feet high, which was a bit shabby compared to the majestic and tall hero monuments and those statues.
It was not conspicuous at all, but it was painted black, which made everyone who came here notice, it really made people feel a little unreasonable. Qin Xiao walked to the stone tablet and seemed to have stepped on something under his feet. The scenery in front of him suddenly became a little dazed
stand up.
A twist in the air, and a picture slowly emerged. The image became clearer and clearer, and finally a portrait was displayed, followed by a few lines of small characters, with the book: Zhao Wuji, the third-generation disciple of Chaoyang Sect, was looking for a glimpse of the back mountain.
The holy land actually tried to enter the holy land at the time of the crisis of Chaoyang Sect, but after failure, it rebelled out of the mountain gate.
"What? Go out of the mountain gate!" Qin Xiao said in surprise.
"That's right, I just rebel from the mountain gate. This black monument is called the sect sin monument, with a formation engraved on it. It records all the traitors of my Chaoyang Sect. I hope my Chaoyang Sect disciples can use this as an example to warn me."
Ling Haotian explained.
The image in the void fluctuated again and changed the picture. Then, the portrait changed again every few minutes. Qin Xiao was stunned: "Feng Ruofei, the seventh-generation disciple of Chaoyang Sect, colluded with the demon clan to break in.
The holy land in the back mountain attempted to open the holy land, but after failure, he escaped seriously. Tu Cheng, a thirteenth generation disciple of Chaoyang Sect, tried to enter the holy land, injured his mentor Luoxia Peak, and then escaped. The thirteenth generation disciple of Chaoyang Sect...
What's going on? Why do people defect every one or two generations? And it's all related to the holy land in the back mountain. What exactly is there in this holy land?"
Speaking of which, this is also a great strange thing for Chaoyang Sect. Every few generations, Chaoyang Sect will always have one or two amazing people. Because of the holy land, they may die or rebel from Chaoyang Sect, and these rebel from Chaoyang
Although the disciples of the sect are not ashamed of the world, they are all heroes of the world and those who look down on the world. Unfortunately, they cannot stop the temptation of Chaoyang Sect, a holy land that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
"No one in the world of cultivation does not want to know about this! The mystery of Chaoyang Holy Land is even more important than the world's most forbidden land falling into the divine valley." Ling Haotian walked to one of the stone sculptures, pointed at the stone sculpture and said to Qin Xiao: "Little brother, do you think this
Is a senior powerful?”
Qin Xiao looked up and saw that it was the stone sculpture of Senior Chu Xiaocang. Although he didn't know why Ling Haotian asked this, he answered truthfully: "Of course he is a hero with outstanding looks, which makes people yearn for."
"It really makes people yearn for you. This master is a legend of that era. Junior brother. Do you know that this senior was like you when he was young and could not practice."
"How is this possible?"
"It's true!" Ling Haotian said seriously: "This master was an ordinary person when he was young and had no talent for cultivation. It's just that his ancestors once had kindness to a first elder in the sect. This master gave him a favor to him.
The world of cultivation has a yearning for him and begged the first elder to accept him as his disciple so that he could stay in Chaoyang Sect. He has been in the sect for more than 30 years and has accomplished nothing. He has been mediocre and mediocre. He went down in the back mountain and was closed to death, and has not appeared for decades.
Even his master thought he had died in a cave, but in that hundred years of war in Chaoyang Holy Land, he broke through the pass and defeated several demon kings with only one force, and then he even broke into the forbidden area of the demon clan alone.
After the joint attack of the ten demon kings, they retreated and killed the three demon kings. Since then, before this master disappeared, he has always been a legend of that era."
"But how many ordinary people in this world who cannot practice in ancient times have been able to break free from the shackles and achieve the great way like that ancestor." Qin Xiao smiled sadly. Perhaps it was a bit pessimistic to say this, but this is a fact.
"My junior brother, you can't be depressed because of a blow. The road is right under your feet. No one knows what you will encounter next. As long as you are willing to go, you may be able to get out of adversity in the next step." Ling Haotian pointed to the stone carving.
, "Didn't this ancestor also took countless efforts and time to get out of adversity. If he gave up in those long and lonely years, he would be just an ordinary person."
"Second Brother, do you know that I don't want to be a peerless master. I just hope to be qualified to practice and avenge my father. Why is it so difficult?"
"So you can't be depressed and try to work hard. Maybe one day, you will become a legend like this ancestor." Ling Haotian patted Qin Xiao's shoulder.
"Thank you, second senior brother!" Qin Xiao was very moved. He felt that the luckiest thing he was to join Chaoyang Sect. Senior brothers and masters and wife were all so kind to him. Even if he was just a waste, he didn't dislike him.
"Wait, I think it's better for you not to become a legend."
"Hey!" Qin Xiao was puzzled.
"You are not handsome at all. You have become a legendary figure. There will be a lot of girls who are heartbroken. It's better for you, my second senior brother."
Qin Xiao finally couldn't help laughing. This was the first time he laughed in a few months. Suddenly, he felt a swelling and pain in his lower abdomen. He stood behind the sect of sin monument, unbuttoned his belt and started peeing. Although he could not practice, he
I like Chaoyang Sect very much and think that since these people are traitors, there is no need to respect them.
"My evil! Don't be arrogant!" A roar came from the distance from the sky, and the sound rang through the sky, which made Qin Xiao's ears buzzing, and his eyes were filled with stars. Before he could see who it was, he flew backwards and hit a tree hard.
On the big tree, Qin Xiao was so terrified that he was scattered, his limbs seemed to be dispersed, his throat was sweet, and his mouth was full of rust.
"Master Master!"
Hearing Ling Haotian's surprised voice in his ears, Qin Xiao quickly got up and saluted Feng Yuan.
"A evil man, how dare you defile such a sacred land. I will destroy you today." Feng Yuan slapped Qin Xiao with his eyes and a palm. There was a faint purple light on his palm, with great pressure, which attracted the surroundings.
The air was turbulent, Qin Xiao groaned, his eyes rolled and fainted on the ground. Qin Xiao would not have the life to do after this palm.
"Senior Brother, please calm down!" Fang He saw that Feng Yuan was really interested in killing, so he flashed to block Qin Xiao and blocked the surging aura. "Senior Brother, this guy has been going up the mountain for a short time and is young and ignorant.
, The child's heart is still understandable if he has no intention of making mistakes, so please think twice about the senior brother of the sect."
Feng Yuan looked at Qin Xiao coldly and slowly withdrew his hand, but did not intend to spare him easily. "Frivolous and rude, defile the sacred land of our sect, and punish the Ice Snow Peak to face the wall for three months."
"Don't calm down, let's do it now." Ling Haotian hurriedly took Qin Xiao and left.
Feng Yuan was really angry today. If Fang He hadn't reacted quickly, Qin Xiao would have peeled off even if he didn't die. Fang He was about to speak, but seeing Feng Yuan looking at the sect's sin monument, he immediately swallowed what he wanted to say and turned into a sacrificial way.
It disappeared into the air as a stream of light.
Feng Yuan did not look back, but just looked at the person on the portrait until the formation closed and the portrait disappeared into the air. After a long time, he let out a long sigh, "Senior Brother Lu... Senior Brother Lu... You... But it's okay...
”
A moment later, Ning Zhiyang flashed from the air and did not politely see Feng Yuan. He said bluntly: "Senior Brother, I heard that my incompetent disciple made you angry and was punished to face the wall of Bingxue Peak Three
Months, if he accidentally bumps into you, I apologize to you for him, and I will punish you. Xiao'er is young and has no cultivation at all. How can she withstand the coldness of the Ice Snow Peak? If the senior brother of the sect must be punished
, I will punish me as a master.”
It seems polite, but in fact it is revealed that disrespectful, Feng Yuan has no intention of being angry. He slowly walked to the oval black monument and smiled bitterly: "Junior Brother Ning, look at me as if I am so useless."
Is a person with a broad mind?"
"Then why punish my disciples?"
"This evil man actually peed on the sect's sin monument. How can I spare him?"
"What?" Ning Zhiyang was furious when he heard this. "How dare the bastard do this? I'm fine. Let's see how I deal with him when I go back."
At this time, a figure happened to appear on the formation of the sect sin stele. Feng Yuan stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the person on the portrait. Ning Zhiyang was also stunned when he saw the person on the portrait, and his eyes instantly became complicated.
When he saw Feng Yuan's movements, his face turned dark and he snorted coldly and walked away.
Hearing this voice, Feng Yuan froze all over. Looking at Ning Zhiyang's leaving back, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just turned into a long sigh.