Yan Kuan looked at the crazy old man in front of him. The Qingyang Holy Lamp on Xiao Tingting's body revived, and the black dragon spear and the sky-swallowing jar lid also came into his hands.
The Holy Son Tianxuan from six thousand years ago was definitely the strongest monk he had ever seen, at least a great saint. Such a peerless being was still half-mad and half-mad. When he was rarely awake, he was definitely a terrifying being.
, you must be extremely careful when coming into contact with him.
The old madman turned to look at the setting sun and kept weeping. His old eyes were cloudy, "That year, the sunset was like blood, and Tianxuan was stained with blood. That day, everything withered, and Tianxuan fell..."
"Senior, what happened in the past can't be undone. The deceased is dead. It's better to be more open-minded."
Yan Kuan persuaded him kindly, "And aren't you still alive? As long as you are willing, it is not difficult to rebuild the Tianxuan Holy Land."
The old madman didn't seem to listen to Yan Kuan's words. He still looked towards the sunset and recalled the past. When the sunset completely disappeared, his eyes suddenly shot out two dazzling rays of light, piercing the void at once, and the sad color disappeared.
.
He seemed to have changed into a different person, like a peerless sword unsheathed, its sharp edge revealed, causing silence on the mountains and all the birds and beasts trembling.
Yan Kuan waved his hand to keep Tingting away. The Qingyang Holy Lamp hovered above his head. The dragon spear and the sky-swallowing tank lid flashed different black lights, fighting against the holy power that the old madman unintentionally emitted. He was like a mountain, flowing out huge pressure.
unimaginable.
"Senior, we are going to the Northern Territory. I think it's time for you to visit your old friend."
Yan Kuan looked at the old madman and said tentatively. As he spoke, array flags flew out of his body, intertwining patterns in the void.
The Dao lines were constantly trembling in the void, and they were all channeled and brightened. The void was twisting and collapsing, and then a dark door opened, and I don't know where it leads.
Yan Kuan rolled up Little Nannan and Little Tingting with a wave of his hand, held the dragon gun in his palm and grasped the lid of the sky-swallowing jar, and walked into the black hole with the Qingyang Holy Lamp above his head. But not long after he entered it, the old madman's eyes flickered.
After a while, I also chose to enter it.
…
The Holy City of the Northern Territory is a majestic giant city that covers an area of who knows how many miles. Since records began, this city has never changed its address, and it doesn’t know how many years it has existed.
The first ancient city in the Northern Territory and the first divine city are both named after it. Legend has it that in the distant past, it was suspended in the sky.
The ancient city is extremely majestic. The city wall is like a lying dragon, continuous, as if it were cast from copper water, shining with a metallic luster.
The magnificent city gate tower is hundreds of meters high, majestic and extremely majestic. Looking from a distance, the huge ancient city gives people a suffocating sense of oppression.
This is the center of the Northern Territory, a sacred city that has been famous throughout the world since ancient times, and is now also known as the Holy City of the Northern Territory. There are many legends about the Holy City. After consulting various classics, you will find that it is really too ancient to be able to
How far back does it originate?
Since the beginning of written records, this city has never changed its address, and it is unknown how many years it has existed. According to legend, it was suspended in the sky countless years ago. The environment in the ancient world changed drastically, and it sank to the earth.
This ancient city is so majestic that if you don't fly, just walking like a mortal would take you a whole day to pass through the city.
The city is very prosperous, with numerous palaces, wide ancient streets, Stone Gambling Square, Immortal Tower, Fengyue Palace, Holy Lord Palace, Demon King Pavilion, everything you want, extremely luxurious, and mortals and monks are mixed together.
People come and go, rubbing shoulders, and no one dares to be rash, because there are too many monks here, and they might bump into and offend some great people.
On the ancient street of the ancient sacred city, Yan Kuan held his little girl in his arms and held his hand with little Tingting. Behind him was an old lunatic who was not in the right state.
This ancient street is very wide, but there are not many pedestrians, so it is extremely quiet. On both sides of the road are ancient trees with towering branches and cracked bark on the trunks. More than a dozen people can't hug each other, blocking the sky and the sun, making this place unexpectedly beautiful.
There is a hint of eerieness.
There is a stone square at the end of the road ahead. It is quite large and covers a very large area, but it is extremely desolate. It is overgrown with wormwood and the old trees have grown wildly, almost submerging the building. Apparently no one has taken care of it for many years, and it has almost become a deserted place.
A wilderness.
This is extremely strange in the divine city. This ancient city is very valuable. If you can capture such a huge palace, you can reap huge benefits. Ordinarily, those ancient families in the Holy Land will not let it go.
That's right.
But there is no one taking care of this place. There is a very special reason why it has become a strange place with ancient vines climbing wildly and trees and wolves forest.
A doorway as grand as a city tower appeared in their sight, obscured by ancient trees. There was a mottled bronze plaque on it, engraved with two ancient characters... Tianxuan.
In the distant past, there were far more great sects and ancient families in the Holy Land than now, but today, many inheritances have been cut off. The treasures they left behind have been divided up by other Holy Lands, which is why the Holy Land is becoming more and more powerful today.
reason.
Back then, the Holy Land of Tianxuan used all its strength to attack the ancient forbidden land in an attempt to open up the road to immortality. However, the final result was that the Holy Land overturned overnight and only three or four people escaped, and these people soon died.
Such Tianxuan Holy Land has naturally become a target in the eyes of many forces, and many of the treasures they left behind have been divided, including the Guangyuanyuan Mine outside the Taichu restricted area.
The Holy Lands wanted to divide Tianxuan into equal parts and digest it completely, but later, in the Tianxuan Holy Land, cries would be heard every night of the full moon. Not long after, the largest stone square in the sacred city, on the occasion of the full moon,
There were also loud cries of sadness.
Strong men came to visit all the holy places, and even the Holy Lord at that time came in person, but not even a ghost was seen, and they did not dare to touch this place. In the following years, every thousand years, the sad
A loud cry will appear once in the middle of the night, suppressing all forces.
The dilapidated stone steps and collapsed palaces were all covered by vegetation. An old man with dim eyesight and a hunched back sat on a piece of bluestone.
"Guest, are you here to see the stones?"
Yan Kuan and his group approached. The old man moved a little stiffly and slowly raised his head. His face was full of wrinkles and his old eyes were cloudy. His eyes paused on the old madman and then fell on Yan Kuan's arms.
The old man looked old, his life was short, and his lamp was almost exhausted. He looked at the desolate garden overgrown with wormwood, his eyes full of nostalgia and sadness.
"The last student enters the last class and pays homage to his seniors."
Yan Kuan put the little girl down, and then led Xiao Tingting to the old man and bowed respectfully. The old man's rickety figure immediately straightened up, and his cloudy eyes shone brightly.
The old man's sharp eyes crossed Yan Kuan and fell on the old madman. Seeing that he had not changed at all, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. He turned back to his eyes and said calmly: "You guys, are you here for anything?"
"Senior, I think you two can see that there is something extraordinary about my little girl. She will transform and lose her memory every full moon night. I would like to ask you two to help solve this problem."
Yan Kuan's words made Wei Yi frown slightly, but the old madman remained silent.
At this time, he continued: "Of course, this junior knows that asking for help requires a price. I know the whereabouts of a secret technique that is closely related to Tianxuan's secret art. The secret script passed down by the killer god Chao Tianting who was destroyed back then.
"
In front of Tianxuan Stone Square, the old guard and the crazy old man looked at each other in silence for a long time. Their words of kindness did not seem to have any effect.
"Senior Wei Yi, you will stay here in Tianxuan Stone Square because you have the intention to pass on Tianxuan to the next generation. I don't need to go into too much detail about how precious Xingzimi is. This will probably be the beginning of Tianxuan's new life.
An important foundation for the rise.”
Yan Kuan's final words finally moved the two old men. The crazy old man walked into Tianxuan Stone Square, and old man Wei Yi sighed and followed, "That's it, you just stay!"
The crazy old man and the old man Wei Yi who guarded the stone square were two of the three heroes of the Tianxuan Holy Land six thousand years ago. They failed to attack the ancient forbidden land, and they were the only two who survived in the end. Over the years, it was their existence that
The Tianxuan Sacred Land and the Holy Land Stone Square have been preserved.
It's not that they haven't thought about inheriting Tianxuan's secret knowledge, but the drastic changes that year made them discouraged. Although their cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past six thousand years, they still can't get out of the shadows and have no intention of reestablishing the Holy Land.
Perhaps when they are about to reach the end of their life, they will choose outstanding young people to pass on their unique knowledge. What Li Kuan said really touched them. Senior Tianxuan wants to be one of the Nine Secrets, and it is indeed possible to become one in the future.
Important foundation for the rise of the successors of Tianxuan.
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Late at night on the 15th, the moon was as full as a plate, and a large piece of moonlight fell on the ancient Tianxuan Stone Square. Little Nannan's body emitted colorful light, and the colorful small stones on her body slowly disappeared into her body.
"Nanny has to forget the past again..."
The little girl is depressed and her voice is very low. Every full moon night, she will experience a new life and forget everything in the past.
"Don't worry, Nannan. My brother has found two old uncles this time and they will definitely cure you."
"Um."
After hearing Yan Kuan's words, the little girl smiled sweetly and nodded seriously.
The moonlight shrouded the little girl's body, and the center of her eyebrows emitted colorful light, and a new colorful stone emerged. She was extremely confused, did not recognize anyone, was a little timid, and looked at everything around her with fear.
Yan Kuan shot a ray of divine light into the center of her eyebrows, and her confused eyes returned to surprise. The small colorful stones between her eyebrows became more and more crystal clear and were about to fall off.
At this moment, the crazy old man took action. His hair was flying, his empty eyes were looming, and something seemed wrong.
The crazy old man showed an extremely solemn expression, and two divine lights shot out from his empty eyes. The divine light shone on the little girl's body, and suddenly the void was distorted, as if it was about to collapse.
"Big brother, I..."
The little girl was trembling with fear, but when she saw Yan Kuan's comforting and encouraging eyes, she was no longer afraid. Yan Kuan's palms were also sweating, and the lid of the sky-swallowing magic jar was ready to be used at any time, mainly because of the crazy old man's.
The situation is too unstable.
"ah……"
The crazy old man roared, shaking the Holy City of the Northern Territory. Countless people felt fear at this moment. A divine light shot up into the sky, piercing the sky, as if it was about to penetrate into the endless starry sky. He was like an ancient god.
The ancient clothes were rustling, the hair was flying, the eyes were sparkling with cold electricity, and the temperament was extremely frightening, which was very different from his usual appearance.
At the same time, the little girl closed her eyes, and a pair of small hands continued to form seals, which were mysterious and complicated and incomprehensible.
The old madman started walking around the little girl, his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he wanted to see through everything about her, especially between the eyebrows, a god-like figure appeared, sitting cross-legged in the void, with a majestic appearance, staring at the little girl.
girl.
The god in front of the crazy old man's eyebrows seemed to be creating the world, swallowing chaos, staring at the little girl, and making the sacred land continue to expand.
The little girl continued to form seals, and the colorful stone between her eyebrows became more and more brilliant, but it did not fall off. It melted into a small colorful light spot, flowing out of mysterious energy.