Chapter 46 The secret of the shrine, the secret sanctuary
"All the people sent out disappeared mysteriously?"
A hint of surprise appeared on Qin Changan's face, and there was a hint of disbelief in his tone. How much power did these guys deploy outside the Beidao Shrine?
"Yes, we have sent eight teams from all directions since we received the news. However, until now, all teams have lost contact and no news has been sent back."
Zong Yuquan's face was gloomy. Their speed was already very fast, but the group of people secretly seemed to have gotten the news earlier than them.
Since the first team set off, no one has returned to the sect. Everyone seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and all news has been lost.
"Isn't there any way in the palace to find them? These guys are so arrogant, how can you tolerate it so much?"
Qin Changan frowned. The Beidao Shrine is the strongest sect in the northern territory, but now it is being bullied to the door, and there is no action?
Zong Yuquan did not remember to answer, but showed a painful expression on his face. He sighed and then used a spiritual power to wrap around the two of them.
"Let me take you to a place. You are of the holy bloodline and the palace master's disciple. This responsibility will fall on you sooner or later. If I know it earlier, you should be prepared."
Qin Changan and Zhao Ziling looked at each other slightly. Zong Yuquan didn't give them a chance to speak at all. His spiritual power enveloped them and turned into a stream of light that shot away behind the mountains.
Qin Changan only felt dizzy, and the scene in front of him quickly reversed. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the edge of a cliff. Surrounding the cliff were dozens of tall trees that were tens of feet tall. The huge tree crown covered the surrounding area like a house.
The cliff was bottomless, and countless clouds and mist surrounded it below. Qin Changan's eyelids jumped at the sight. If he fell, would he be smashed into meat patties?
"That's..."
Zhao Ziling looked towards the opposite side, his face solemn and his eyes full of horror.
Qin Changan followed his line of sight and looked over. A dark mountain peak stood in the clouds and mist, but the strange thing was that these clouds and mist could not get close to the mountain at all.
The entire Black Mountain is dotted with dense tombs. There is a tomb almost every few meters away, and there is a stone tablet in front of each tomb.
There are so many that it is difficult to see the number at a glance, but on the mountainside, there is a huge platform with a stone statue standing on the platform.
"Yingling Mountain, all the disciples of our Northern Dao Shrine from all generations are buried here. As long as you become a formal disciple and sacrifice for the sect, you will leave a Tomb of Heroic Spirits here."
Zong Yuquan introduced, looking at the tombs of heroes in the sky, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes. Every tomb is a living person.
"so much……"
"Why did so many people die?"
Zhao Ziling's eyes were full of shock. The number of tombs here must be thousands if not ten thousand. So many disciples have died? Isn't cultivation for immortality?
"The journey of cultivation is far from as beautiful as you imagine. If you want to become strong, you must constantly compete for opportunities, compete with heaven, and compete with others."
"There is a secret entrance to the central domain of the Liyang Dynasty. There is a secret realm called the Holy Realm inside. The internal space is extremely huge, most likely even larger than the entire Liyang Dynasty. It was discovered by the royal family two hundred years ago, and together with the four territories
The sects broke in and competed for internal opportunities."
"There are countless internal opportunities, but they are also accompanied by many crises, and there are even weird blood slaves causing chaos. It took a full hundred years to gain a firm foothold."
"But it was also at this time that we discovered that there were figures and strong men from other dynasties in the sanctuary. After an unavoidable battle, countless strong men from our North Dao Shrine died. The current palace master was seriously injured, and the young palace
The Lord died tragically.”
"It was also from this time that the North Dao Shrine became weak, and those young people began to emerge. In recent years, because the Shrine City in the Holy Domain has been constantly threatened, the palace owner has to sit in the Holy Palace for a long time.
Within the territory, most of the disciples in the sect were dispatched to the Shrine City, which resulted in this situation."
Zong Yuquan spoke very slowly. Qin Changan and Zhao Ziling both came from border towns like Beiling City. The information contained in it was too great and they might not be able to understand it.
Among them, the existence of the Holy Domain was even silenced by the royal family. Except for the strongest sects in the four major territories, no sect knew the news.
However, he did not expect the two little guys to understand all the information immediately, just to leave an impression on them so that they would be better able to accept it later.
"Secret Sanctuary?"
Qin Changan's eyes were full of horror. What secret realm could be bigger than the Liyang Dynasty? Can it still be called a secret realm? And there are people from other dynasties inside? In other words, there is more than one entrance?
Also, what is the blood slave rebellion?
All this news kept echoing in his mind, as if the door to a new world was opening towards him, and a wave of heat was flowing from his chest throughout his body.
"This is also the reason why we didn't go out with great fanfare to find out the group of people outside the city, because the number of strong men left in Beidao Mountain is extremely limited. I want to sit in Beidao Mountain and cannot go out easily. If the strength of other elders goes out, it may not be helpful.
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Zong Yuquan sighed. There was a killing intent circulating among the two models. This kind of aggrievedness was a humiliation for the entire Beidao Shrine, but they had no choice but to let them do evil.
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This feeling is like a huge stone, weighing on the hearts of all Beidao Shrine disciples, but in order to preserve the Shrine City in the sanctuary, necessary sacrifices must be made here.
Qin Changan sighed softly. The influence of the Beidao Shrine in Northern Xinjiang was even greater than that of the royal family, but there were such serious problems internally.
"You guys wait and discuss it first. Second Elder, is that a person?"
Just when Qin Changan was immersed in the huge amount of information Zong Yuquan said, Zhao Ziling next to him suddenly reached out and pointed to the location of the stone statue on the Yingling Mountain Square opposite.
He also heard what the second elder said, but he found that he couldn't understand the complicated meaning in the words, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
In the square, in front of the stone statue, a figure knelt on his knees, with two broad knives stuck in front of him, his clothes were torn, and he was carrying two rattans full of spikes.
This figure was not burly, and could even be described as rickety, but when he saw him, Qin Changan felt a sad aura rushing straight into his heart.
"Han Mo Mo, the Great Elder's only disciple, has a cultivation level of the seventh level of Xiantian Realm. Three years ago, due to his negligence, seventy-four disciples died. His state of mind was affected, so he returned to Beidao Mountain to recuperate."
"But from the day he came back, he has been kneeling at Yingling Mountain. It has been three years now. No matter who persuades him, it is of no use."
Looking at that figure, the second elder sighed softly, with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes. Han Mo Mo's talent was very strong, and he was once considered one of the strong contenders to be the young master of the North Dao Shrine.
However, an accident unexpectedly left him in a state of despair, almost becoming a cripple. If he could not cross this threshold and his state of mind was incomplete, he would never be able to break through to the Nirvana state in his life.
"He's been kneeling there for three years?"
Qin Changan and Zhao Ziling took a deep breath, what a blow it must have been to make him kneel here for three whole years.
"He can't get over the hurdle in his heart. If he can't figure it out, he may even die on his knees at Yingling Mountain."
Zong Yuquan said softly that for cultivators like them, the state of mind is too important. Once there is a problem with the state of mind, it is only a small problem if the cultivation level is stagnant. In serious cases, people may even become murderers.
This kid's temper was too stubborn. They tried to persuade him, and the great elder even came back to persuade him in person, but to no avail. He didn't even change his kneeling posture here.
Then Zong Yuquan left Yingling Mountain with Qin Changan and Zhao Ziling.
The three of them came to a bamboo forest on the mountainside of a small peak on the side of the main peak. There were two houses here. Next to the houses, there was a small stream and a small pool of only about ten meters.
"You can stay here temporarily. I have asked the palace master about your arrangements. In order to ensure your safety, in five days, I will ask the fifth elder to lead a group of disciples into the holy realm. You can follow them.
Jingu Castle.”
"Only in Jingu City can your safety be guaranteed."