Chapter 283 What happened a thousand years ago is hard to say
Xu Changge immediately checked the jade plaque of Dutian Mansion, and unexpectedly received a message asking for help.
"Something happened to the people in Dutian Mansion."
This message for help was sent by Zhuo Yinglong, and only Dutianfu's jade tablet could receive it.
Xu Changge's life experience in this life is relatively complicated, and he has a deep relationship with Dutian Mansion. According to Xu Changge's speculation, he is probably a descendant of a certain lineage of Dutian Mansion.
"The three major forces in Xuanyu State have stretched their hands so far to covet the treasure house of Dutian Mansion."
Through the distress signal, Xu Changge learned about the predicament facing Dutian Mansion.
Even if Xu Changge's blood is not the blood of Dutian Mansion, he cannot sit idly by and ignore it. Thinking back to the past life, after the era of extreme night came, there were less than a thousand people left in Dutian Mansion, and they were all elites, and they all embarked on the journey.
Starry sky, fighting bloody battles, fighting to the death. Xu Changge especially admired this kind of style.
"Qianyuan Island." Xu Changge knew the location of Zhuo Yinglong's distress signal and decided to go and have a look.
Now that he has met people from Dutian Mansion, Xu Changge can understand the specific situation of Dutian Mansion and find out the origin of his identity in this life.
"Stop dilly-dallying and catch up quickly."
Xu Changge turned his head and glanced at Chen Zifeng beside him.
"Be gentle, don't be so fierce."
Chen Zifeng muttered and followed Xu Changge's footsteps.
Although Chen Zifeng's cultivation level was much higher than that of Xu Changge, he did not dare to be disrespectful to Xu Changge. Because Chen Zifeng knew very well that the person who could keep the old man Chen Xingtian respectful was by no means an ordinary person.
Qianyuan Island is located in a certain star region of Xuanyu State.
The strong men in Jiuchen Dongdu got the secret order, mobilized the nearby strongmen, and rushed to Qianyuan Island immediately. In order not to attract the attention of other top forces, Jiuchen Dongdu only sent one saint who was the third level dragon transformer.
A strong person is enough to control the situation. After all, the people from Dutian Mansion who are living outside only have the cultivation level of the Extreme Spirit Realm and cannot make any trouble.
The three overlord-level forces in Xuanyu Prefecture all want to get their hands on the treasures Dutianfu has accumulated over countless years. Whoever can obtain the treasure house of Dutianfu can quickly rise and become the real talker in Xuanyu Prefecture, exerting pressure over Jiutian.
Therefore, only a few people knew about Jiuchen Dongdu's mission to capture Han Yinglong, and they were all the most loyal people and could not betray him.
"The treasure house of Dutian Mansion will finally fall into the hands of me, Jiuchen Dongdu."
A middle-aged man wearing a robe, his name is Sun Yu, the inner sect elder of Jiuchen East Capital. Sun Yu is solely responsible for arresting Zhuo Yinglong this time.
Sun Yu took more than a dozen of his fellow disciples who were not weak in cultivation and secretly headed towards Qianyuan Island.
At this moment, in a ruined temple on Qianyuan Island.
Han Yinglong suffered a lot of injuries and looked pale. After taking some elixirs, Han Yinglong regained some strength and said, "Senior monk, please leave here quickly!"
Han Yinglong didn't want to implicate Shu Qinzhi. This time he was able to get Shu Qinzhi's help to escape. The people he would face next time would probably be the senior officials of Jiuchen Dongdu.
In order not to expose the secret, Han Yinglong was ready to die. As long as the situation was not right, Han Yinglong would swallow poison and commit suicide, never letting Jiuchen Dongdu succeed.
"The young monk has a destiny with the donor."
Shu Qinzhi clasped his hands together, with a calm face, and the precious Buddha's light flashed behind him.
"If you don't leave now, you will be in trouble."
Han Yinglong didn't believe Shu Qin's "fate" and said with a wry smile.
Regarding Shu Qinzhi, Han Yinglong remained vigilant. He could not rule out that the monk in front of him also came for Dutian Mansion's treasure house, so he had to be on guard against it.
Shu Qinzhi smiled and said nothing. The "fate" he said was definitely not a lie.
Do you still remember the precious fan that Shu Qinzhi got?
The old monk drove Shuqinzhi out of the ancient desert temple and gave him a feather fan named - Bingli Zhuyue Fan.
Shuqin sensed that there was a trace of causality between Bingli's Zhuyue Fan and Han Yinglong. To be precise, it should be related to Dutian Mansion.
According to what the old monk said, the Bingli Moon-Chasing Fan was originally owned by his first disciple, who was later expelled from Buddhism. When talking about this disciple, the look in the old monk's eyes was extremely complicated, with endless desolation and sadness.
Sadness, and deep nostalgia.
"Donor Han, the young monk has a question."
Shuqin opened his mouth and broke the silence in the ruined temple.
"Senior monk, please speak."
Han Yinglong nodded.
"Thousands of years ago, Dutian Mansion was extremely powerful, why did it suddenly decline?" Shu Qinzhi didn't understand, and he thought hard but couldn't find an answer.
Hearing the sound, Han Yinglong immediately became vigilant and tensed up: "Why do you ask this?"
"Donor Han, don't be nervous. The young monk has no ill intentions." Shu Qin said with a sincere face: "If the young monk really wanted to do harm to the donor, he could have taken advantage of the time when the donor was adjusting his breath and healing his injuries."
After thinking about it, Han Yinglong's worries about Shu Qinzhi dissipated a bit. Shu Qinzhi was right. If he really had a plan, he had many opportunities to take action just now.
"Alas!" Han Yinglong chose to believe Shu Qinzhi and sighed: "It's hard to describe what happened a thousand years ago!"
Thousands of years ago, Han Yinglong was still a young man. After practicing so far, he only had the cultivation level at the peak of the Extreme Spirit Realm. He was indeed not as good as the top monsters in the world, but he was still passable.
"Thousands of years ago, there was turmoil in the Endless Desert. Is it related to the decline of Dutian Mansion?"
Shu Qinzhi has been cultivating in an ancient desert temple for many years, and learned some things from the old monk's mouth that are not known to ordinary people.
"How do you know about the turmoil in the Endless Desert a thousand years ago?"
Han Yinglong was shocked. Only a few people knew about this matter.
"The young monk was a disciple of the ancient desert temple, but it's a pity that he is no longer."
Shuqinzhi's eyes dimmed a bit, and he was expelled from the ancient temple by the old monk.
From the old monk's eyes, Shu Qinzhi saw something unusual. It was not that the old monk hated Shu Qinzhi, but that he wanted to protect Shu Qinzhi, which made Gucha and Shu Qinzhi cut off the cause and effect.
The person Shu Qinzhi respects most in his life is the old monk, and he doesn't want to live in a muddle. Today he met people from Dutian Mansion, so of course Shu Qinzhi wants to inquire about the situation, maybe he will get something useful.
"You are the disciple of the Living Buddha of the ancient temple!"
Han Yinglong was suddenly startled and stunned.
Shu Qinzhi nodded lightly.
"I'm sorry." Han Yinglong developed some trust and respect for Shu Qinzhi, and bowed down: "Since you are the living Buddha's disciple, it doesn't hurt for me to talk to you."
"Young monk, listen attentively," Shu Qinzhi said.
As long as the secrets of Dutian Mansion are not involved, Han Yinglong is willing to talk. After all, no one outside the world knows what happened back then, which is really sad!
"Thousands of years ago, the endless desert was in turmoil and demons were dancing..."