Li Meng looked at the man who suddenly appeared in Wushan, and then at Jiang Chan. He even felt a little unsure, so he held Jiang Chan's chin with his hand and turned his face this way and that.
Jiang Yan didn't resist, and he was a little embarrassed himself.
"Did I see it wrong? Why was it you who attacked the Witch Goddess?" Li Meng asked doubtfully.
"I'm standing right next to you. Did you see any movement from me? So how could it be me? It's just that this person looks a bit like me."
"This is the only possibility."
Li Meng also felt that it was not Jiang Chan. Only Jiang Chan himself knew in his heart that this man with powerful skills and even the ability to fight the witch god might be his ancestor.
Not to mention other members of the Jiang family, as far as looks are concerned, their great-grandfather Jiang Liting, grandfather Jiang Boluan, father Jiang Fengwu and him all share the same skin for four generations.
He himself has seen the portraits of these elders. Except for the clothes and the pendants that appear in appearance, it is difficult to distinguish who is who when they stand together.
It's just that he only knows these close relatives of the Jiang family, but has never heard of this distant ancestor who was terrifyingly powerful in the ignorant era.
In the following decades or hundreds of years, the Witch God merged the pure Yang power of the Nine Heavens with the Yin power of the Nine Earths, and his strength continued to improve by leaps and bounds. Even Jiang Yan, who was only looking at the eighth level of immortality from the perspective of an outsider, felt that it was amazing.
Suffocating pressure.
The tribe at the bottom of Southern Xinjiang had such a strong man to protect them and began to conquer Shiwan Mountain. The witch god used the pure power of the sun to drive the filth that was originally entangled in Southern Xinjiang into the corners, and forcibly opened up a stronghold to settle down.
The terrifying giant beasts that had been rampant for countless years were wiped out by the Witch God one by one. The cruel insects were recovered by the Witch God, and they created a method of domestication and passed it on to their own people.
However, the male and female witch gods cannot appear at the same time. When Wu Canghai dominates the physical body, Wu Xingyun will fall into a deep sleep. When Wu Xingyun dominates the physical body, Wu Canghai will fall into a deep sleep again. Although they live in the same body, they will never be able to meet each other.
The Witch God spent hundreds of years pacifying the area that is now Southern Xinjiang, and its strength has gradually reached its peak. Many people came here to seek advice or challenge from the Witch God, but in the end they all failed.
Among these people, his distant ancestor and a powerful Taoist priest were the most powerful. The cultivation of these two people was even better than that of the Lord of the Eight Palaces, but they were still defeated by the witch god who merged yin and yang in the end.
The tribes in Southern Xinjiang began to rise under the leadership of the Witch God. The tribes multiplied at an extremely fast speed and the population became larger and larger. However, from that time on, the entire Southern Xinjiang and the people of the Southern Xinjiang tribes were enveloped in a layer of lawlessness.
Break free from the shackles.
Each station built a statue for the Witch God, but the condition of the Witch God became increasingly weird.
Sometimes the witch god would be stunned for ten and a half days when facing a piece of grass, and sometimes he would hold his head and cry in pain.
Jiang Yan could also understand that although he had the most powerful power, he lost his lover forever and could not see, touch, or even speak.
Just like Wei Changli, who couldn't be with the one he loved because of Wenfu, even though he became the strongest Yuling, he was never happy in his life.
After unknown hundreds of years, the Witch God, sitting alone on the top of Wu Mountain, finally fell into madness. How much he once longed for power, now he wants to give it up tenfold.
He tried hard to get rid of his power, but when the power came, it was not easy to dissipate, and it was even more difficult.
The Witch God even wanted to go and die, but she couldn't die. Her power suppressed the power of poisonous evil in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Once she died, this power would reoccupy southern Xinjiang, and these tribes would also face annihilation.
Looking at the lonely back of the Witch God merging with his natural enemy, Li Meng felt desolate and lonely.
"I suddenly felt that the Witch Goddess was so pitiful..." Li Meng said.
"Sometimes a person's cultivation level has little to do with whether he can live a happy life, but if he is too weak, he will definitely be unhappy, very unhappy!"
Jiang Yan thought about himself. Today's Yuling Continent is really boring without the civilized mansions that enjoy mountains and rivers, without the Qing capital pursuing human freedom, and without the humorous, tolerant and generous old people like Wei Changli and Lu Daoxuan.
Just when the Witch God was about to collapse, the whole world began to collapse, and this illusory scene finally disappeared, but in front of them was still the weird cave with three Miao characters on it.
"Suguang Cave, this is Suguang Cave?" Li Meng looked in disbelief.
"Is there any legend here?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Lia told me when I was a child that this is the most mysterious place in southern Xinjiang. The witch god entered the Suguang Cave and closed his eyes to death. He has never appeared again since then."
"Now that we're all here, why not go in and have a look."
"good!"
Li Meng felt a little secretly happy in her heart. The Witch Goddess was the only true god respected by all the Miao people. If she could meet her, she would die without regrets.
She was still weak and was protected by Jiang Gu, and the two entered the light-tracing cave together.
This long and narrow cave is no different from other caves. The deeper you enter the cave, the more active Jiang Chan's two bells seem to feel. In the end, Jiang Chan can only use his own spiritual power to temporarily suppress the two bells.
Jiang Yan also discovered some anomalies. All the caves penetrate deep into the hinterland of the mountain. The mountain walls should be damp and cold, but this is not the case for the Suguang Cave. As it goes deeper into the cave wall, it becomes drier.
Jiang Yan touched the wall of the cave with his hand, and found a cloud of yellow dust without any moisture.
The more abnormal it was, the more it proved that this cave was extraordinary, and Jiang Yan felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and the Yin energy in his body even disappeared without a trace.
He wants to release a paper crane. This paper crane is empowered by Yin power and can be controlled at will. But here, the paper crane is clearly lying in the palm of his hand, but no matter how he manipulates it, it is indifferent.
Just when Jiang Yan was about to give up, a white light appeared in the cave. This white light was exactly the black and white divine light they had seen on the top of Wushan Mountain not long ago.
"This is the pure Yang power of the Nine Heavens. No wonder my Yin power cannot be used."
But Jiang Yan still had a question that he couldn't figure out. When the witch god was born, the power of the pure yang of the nine heavens and the power of the yin of the nine earths had already been integrated. But why was there only pure yang and no yin in the place where the witch god retreated?
"Could it be that the Witch God finally succeeded in separating the pure yang from the yin and you, the pure yang was stored in Suguang Cave, the yin and you were hidden in Sanchuankou, and Wu Xingyun became the current Fang Xiangye Emperor?
If the Witch God was really successful, why did Fang Xiangye Emperor need Wu Guo's body to leave Sanchuankou, and the Witch God never appeared again after entering the Suguang Cave? Is Wu Canghai in the Suguang Cave?"
All questions may be answered next.
The bottom of the Suguang Cave was filled with infinite pure Yang power. Jiang Yan tried to touch it with his hand, but his whole body was ejected far away, but the lack of pure Yang power did not harm Li Meng.
A stone tablet attracted Li Meng's attention. Li Meng stood in front of the stone tablet and looked at the words written on it:
"The way to salvation."
These four words made Li Meng even more certain that this was the place where the Witch God retreated.
"These four words seem to have a deeper meaning." Jiang Yan asked.
"There is a passage in the ancient ballads circulated in three parts of southern Xinjiang. The witch god predicts that southern Xinjiang will encounter the greatest disaster in the future. Hundreds of thousands of mountains and hundreds of millions of creatures will warn the tribe. The young shaman will find salvation under the guidance of outsiders.
The way to lead Southern Xinjiang to complete liberation from suffering!"
Jiang Yan looked at Li Meng, then at the white light and the stone tablet.
"The way to salvation is here. I am a foreigner. I have everything mentioned in the ancient ballad. There is no doubt that you should be the young shaman." Jiang Yan said.
"Ah? You said I can lead Southern Xinjiang to be completely freed from suffering? How is this possible? I am the weakest one in our tribe." Thinking about his own experience, Li Meng felt a little aggrieved.
"Before the Witch God came to Wushan, he was just an ordinary person, not even as good as you. But by chance, he became a peak legend. Now the Witch God has left the opportunity to you..."