Chapter three hundred and thirty second distant story
"I wonder if you call me, what can I do if I can serve you?" Su Junbao asked in confusion.
Jiuli Dragon Ancestor, just listening to his reputation is amazing. He must be above those great saints of the human race. What is the matter with such a character? He has to come from such a trivial character like him from all over the world?
"Actually, we don't know your existence at all. We are not just us who summon you. There are some things that really belong to you. They can also be said to be a gathering of causes and conditions. This matter is a long story. First of all, do you know where this place is?" asked the old man with white beard.
"Although I am not very clear about this, according to historical records and the popular sayings outside, this should be the ancient dragon tomb, which is the burial place for the dragon clans!" Su Junbao said truthfully.
"Tsk!"
Hearing this, a disdainful sneer sounded from the opposite side. It was one of the dragon women. Compared to Alaisha, she looked more like a human, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. If it weren't for the two dragon horns on her head, it would be an ordinary woman!
After laughing, the woman spoke, "It's true that this is a dragon tomb, but it's not a place for burial. Those are just the sayings of the world. In fact, this is the place where our Jiuli Dragon tribe died in battle!"
"Where did you die in battle?" Su Junbao and Alessa were also puzzled!
"Oh, this has to start with a catastrophe of heaven and earth millions of years ago! Boy, do you know the Netherworld Demon Realm?" asked the old man with white beard again.
"Nether Demon Realm? What is that?" Su Junbao really didn't know.
"You don't know, it's not surprising! After all, the strong creatures of the Shenzhou Continent who participated in the war at that time have all died in battle, and the descendants of the race have gradually been cut off. There is no record left and it is what I want to tell you!"
The old man with white beard stroked his beard and continued: "In this world, in addition to the continent of China where we live, there are many different different worlds, distributed among the heavens and all worlds. In normal times, these different worlds are independent and exist independently, and the living beings they live in are also different. It is not easy to get from one different world to another, but if you find a suitable way, you can still do it!"
“The right way?”
Su Junbao asked, this kind of long distance is probably not something that can be understood by human cognition.
"That's right!"
The old man with white beard continued: "This suitable path connects the space channels of various different worlds. Only through them can one quickly reach another world. This Netherworld Demon World is one of them. It is an extremely evil race, full of all kinds of chaos and cruelty, and relies on invasion, plunder, destroying and enslaving creatures from other different worlds to make a living. And it is much stronger than our Shenzhou Continent. Millions of years ago, in our era, the Netherworld Demons found a space channel to invade the Shenzhou Continent, and then came here to start their invasion and massacre. We had no choice but to resist."
"But the strength of the Netherworld Demon World is much stronger than ours, and it is impossible to defeat them. Fortunately, the space channel formed at that time has not yet stabilized, and their super strong men cannot come here. We devoted all our strength to force them back here. In the final decisive battle, our Jiulilong tribe and countless races of creatures died here, and used their remains as sacrifices to block the space channel. All of them fell here. Until finally, we made this Heaven-Sealing God Tower, combined with the power of our nine people, and sacrificed our lives to form a seal, which completely sealed the Netherworld Demon tribe's invasion of this space channel, avoiding the complete path of destruction in the Shenzhou Continent!"
After hearing this, Su Junbao said nothing for a long time. Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he could only see the situation around him and imagine how heroic the battle was at that time. The ancient races from the mainland of China continued to continue until they were suppressed by this Seal of Heaven and God Tower.
"Senior mean... is that under this divine tower is the entrance to our Shenzhou Continent with the Netherworld?" Su Junbao said.
"That's right!"
The old man nodded: "At that time, nine of us sacrificed our bodies to seals, without regrets, and protected them for millions of years. It would be better not to mention this matter, but there was one thing we did not expect at that time. Countless creatures died in battle, and their souls and bodies were both sacrifices and suppressed them. Because of the existence of this seal, their heroic spirits could not be reborn in the cycle of reincarnation. They were trapped here for millions of years and suffered endless suffering. This was something we did not expect at that time."
Speaking of this, Su Junbao's heart moved. Hua Wanzi's folk legend was actually true. Perhaps it was these heroes who could not be reborn in the cycle of reincarnation that filled the resentment between heaven and earth, which led to the extremely cold land of the Dragon Bone Wasteland and the endless ice and snow that did not melt for thousands of years.
Standing here, he seemed to be able to hear the thousands of wailing sounds under the Heavenly God Tower and the sufferings they suffered for thousands of years.
The old man with white beard continued: "Those are heroic spirits who sacrificed their lives to protect the mainland of Shenzhou. At that time, we had no choice, but this was not the fate they should have suffered. If it weren't for this chance, they might still be unable to get rid of them in ten million years, but now they have a chance!"
"Opportunity?" Su Junbao was puzzled.
"Yes, chance!"
The old man with white beard said, "We sacrifice our bodies to form seals, and our souls are trapped here, and we have long lost our strength. Even if we want to save them from liberation, we can't do anything. This seal is located in a bitter and cold place. There are very few people coming here. There are many confusions outside. No one knows it. The most important thing is that in order to completely seal the entrance of the passage underground, a large array was arranged here. It uses the rules of space twisting to hide it in another alien space. It is impossible to see it at all. Only every thousand years will the operation of the formation be reproduced in the world, reconnecting with the mainland of China, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to maintain the continued operation of the formation. After that, it will be hidden in the world again and cannot be noticed by the outside world."
Now, Su Junbao knows why the legend of Dragon Tomb has been around for a long time, but no one has seen it with his own eyes for millions of years.
"It is precisely because of these reasons that we have no choice but to do anything. But in a few months, just as the formation has been reappeared in the world for thousands of years, a divine object flew over and fell to the top of the divine tower. With the help of it, our spiritual consciousness was able to expand and then find you to come here!" said the old man with white beard.
"Same magical thing?" Su Junbao expressed his confusion!
"That's right, it's also your divine thing. If it weren't for this, we wouldn't be able to telepathize with you!" said the white-bearded old man.
Hearing this, Su Junbao's heart trembled violently. He knew what it was, the Yuanming Divine Sword, which was passed down from generation to generation by their Mu royal family for tens of thousands of years!