It is rumored that there are two treasures in the Tianshan Mountains, the first is the immortal pool at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, which is the place where the immortals ascended in ancient times, and the second is the corpses of countless gods and kings buried in the Tianshan Mountain.

There are many tombs in the Tianshan Mountains, among which there are more graves of the strong god kings, and some people have accidentally fallen into the tomb of a god king, and they have won the mantle of the god king, and eventually become a generation of god kings.

This makes a group of hopeful cultivators constantly shuttle around the Tianshan Mountains every day, hoping to meet a god-king burial place and soar to the sky.

However, the Tianshan Mountains have always been weird here, and the corpses of some god kings have undergone abnormal changes in the ground, turning from human corpses to generating spiritual intelligence, which can be regarded as extremely dangerous.

There were once amazing and brilliant characters who came to the Tianshan Mountains, watched the sun, moon and stars, watched the trend of the mountains and rivers, and concluded that the Tianshan Mountains were a place to ascend to immortals, and the ascension of the immortal pool complemented each other, so it led to those god kings and half-step saints who continued their lives in their later years to step into the Tianshan Mountains and bury their bodies.

It is rumored that someone once saw the scene of flying immortals in the night of the Tianshan Mountain, and some people speculated that it was the first batch of corpses buried in the Tianshan Mountain.

These are all told by the old man to Ning Chuan, and the old man also speculated that this Tianshan Mountain and the Ascension Immortal Pond are one yin and one yang, complementing each other.

And those ancient corpses survive in the Tianshan Mountains, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, condense the topography of the Tianshan Mountains, and are nourished by the infinite immortal energy, generating spiritual wisdom in the body, and continuing their lives for another life.

However, Ning Chuan didn't think so, the corpse generated spiritual intelligence, was it still the person before? It may have already become another person, but it was just with the help of the last bit of essence of the corpse of the god king to generate spiritual intelligence.

But the old man didn't think so, he thought that the Tianshan Mountains and the Ascending Immortal Pond complemented each other, and one life and one death, which implied the mystery of life and death.

And now it is rumored that the body of a saint had fallen earlier in this Tianshan Mountain, and if everyone is not wrong in inference, the body of the saint should still be in the Tianshan Mountain.

"What are they doing with the idea of beating this saint's corpse?" Ning Chuan was puzzled.

The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at the undulating Tianshan Mountains in front of him and said: "The body of the saint is buried here, after ten thousand years of baptism, the elixir should grow in the body, it is equivalent to the great medicine of the world, one is enough to achieve the position of a saint, and there will be an extra life expectancy, try to ask the people in the world who are not impressed." ”

Ning Chuan nodded secretly, when he was in the Divine Pavilion, an ordinary saint immortal mansion was boiling, and the chickens and dogs were restless, and now there is a saint burial place, so it is estimated that many monks will come to look for it.

After he understood everything, he couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue, this Tianshan is so mysterious, when he came here, he noticed that something was wrong, but he didn't expect it to contain these.

No wonder the people of the Meng family came here at the beginning, it may be that the ancestors of the Meng family felt that their longevity was not much, and they wanted to rely on the Tianshan Mountains to nourish their bodies and gain immortality.

To be honest, after hearing the old man's words, Ning Chuan himself also had some heartbeats, compared to the vast Ascending Immortal Pool, it was still the Tianshan Ancient Tomb in front of him.

The coffin board made of the Heavenly Dao Tree in the Immortal Mansion was snatched under the noses of so many powerful people, and he may not be able to get involved in this saint's tomb.

The old man looked at Ning Chan, who was eager to try, and said with a smile: "The terrain of this Tianshan Mountain has always been strange, condensing the general trend of heaven and earth, and gathering the power of the stars. ”

Ning Chuan was stunned, but he didn't expect it to be another shocking news, if it was really as the old man said, then what would be the immortal Zhen bred by this Tianshan Mountain.

It's just an ordinary corpse, and if it is buried in this place of ascending immortals, it will produce spiritual intelligence, so what kind of divine thing will the immortal treasure he conceived himself be, it may be a peerless spiritual essence, or a living being.

"I feel that the days will not be peaceful in the future!" Ning Chuan stood next to the old man and said lightly, once these news were known to the cultivators in the outside world, this place would definitely be even more crazy than the original Divine Pavilion Immortal Mansion.

Fortunately, the Immortal Mansion of the Divine Pavilion is within the Divine Pavilion, and the main entrance also has the handle of the Divine Pavilion, so ordinary cultivators have no chance to step into the Immortal Mansion.

But this place is different, there is no obstruction up and down the Tianshan Mountain, I am afraid that even those sects on the Tianshan Mountain have come here with other purposes, and now it seems that there will be countless cultivators pouring into the Tianshan Mountain.

However, Ning Chuan thought so much about the old man, but he didn't, his eyes were slightly dim: "It's not going to be too peaceful, but what I see is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, bleeding and drifting, what kind of horror will a saint's corpse and an unknown immortal Zhen provoke?"

Ning Chuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, what the old man said was right, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and there is a fairy treasure that can make people crazy, and it will definitely appear with great terror.

"Those people are here too!" Ning Chuan saw some disciples of the Divine Pavilion haunting the mountains from a distance, and among them were the backs of some acquaintances.

In the Tianshan Mountains, the mountains are majestic, the momentum is majestic, the strange rocks are craggy, the ancient trees stand in a forest, the old vines are like a tree, a place full of vitality.

The location of this Tianshan Mountain is just a star, and it is also a drop in the ocean in the entire universe, but Ning Chuan has a hunch that the affairs of the Tianshan Mountain will make this place the center of the entire universe.

It's too vast, and I don't know where to start at all! Ning Chuan wandered in the Tianshan Mountain Range, and the cultivators around him were also bumping around like headless flies, hoping to bump into the so-called Immortal Yuan.

"Why is he here!" the old man followed Ning Chuan, suddenly stopped, his eyes staring ahead and whispering.

In front of the two of them was a large lake, although it was not as vast as the Ascending Immortal Pool, but it was also vast and sparkling.

There was a middle-aged man standing on the surface of the lake, dressed in white and white, everything seemed so casual and clean.

Looking at this man, Ning Chuan couldn't help but think of his senior brother Bai Qi in his mind, and he didn't know if his senior brother would come here.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, he is still alive in the world, what a hero is in the twilight, and the beauty has white hair!" the old man sighed.

Ning Chuan looked at the man in front of him and asked the old man, "Who is he?"

The old man sighed: "Nanyu is on all sides, he is the only one, a generation of Tianjiao, the king of Nan!"

There was a kind of nostalgia between the old man's words, but also a trace of helplessness, Ning Chuan looked at the man in front of him, Nanwang! I didn't expect that such words would come out of the old man's mouth to describe this person.

At this time, they were standing on top of a mountain peak, a hundred miles away from the lake, so they were not afraid that someone would find the two of them.

"Is he a person of your time?" Ning Chuan was surprised, he had always speculated about the crushing of the old man, although this old man looked old and old, like a person who was about to be buried in the ground, but standing next to him, he could still feel the majestic blood qi, reflecting the sky.

Ning Chuan knew that he was a strong man, an extremely strong man, and his cultivation was at least to step into the peak realm of the God King, and Shou Yuan did not mean to be exhausted at all.

How amazing and brilliant it must be to be able to make such a character describe a person in such words.

Ning Chuan looked at the old man and said cautiously, "What era is he?"

The old man glanced up at Ning Chuan, and his deep eyes were mixed with complicated feelings: "I am in the same era, Nanyu Tianjiao seven thousand years ago!"

Now Ningchuan can no longer be calm, the ancients seven thousand years ago, actually still alive in the world, these are all characters of the same era as Shiyue Mountain, born in the chaos of the war, I didn't expect such a character to still live in the world.

The old man sighed slightly, and his face showed a hint of loneliness: "Who else can be left of the characters of that era, the amazing and brilliant King Nan also survived here by sealing himself, hoping to find the road beyond the saint in this life!"

"Sealed yourself?" Ning Chuan thought of the ancestors of the fox Xiaoji lineage, as well as those self-proclaimed saints, these people all used magic to close themselves and prolong their longevity.

"Is there any kind of character in this world in that era?" Ning Chuan had a hunch, and he could hear some secrets in the old man's mouth that had never existed before.

The old man nodded: "Nanyu Nanwang, and Xiyu Xing Tianya!

"Xing Tianya!" Ning Chuan suddenly remembered that he had seen this name there, as if it was a biography.

It is said that this person was born in the land of the West Universe, where everyone believes in Buddhism and respects the Buddha, but there is such a person, who does not believe in Buddhism, does not listen to preaching, does not think about the afterlife, only believes in himself, and should look at the present day.

It was such a character who was chased and killed by Xiyu, and it could be said that it was the horror of all Xiyu cultivators in those days, this person killed from the deepest part of Xiyu step by step, and the sea of blood stained Xiyu's temple.

It was a man who was almost a god and demon, and it was rumored that he had killed 100,000 monks in Xiyu before escaping at the hands of a saint.

At this time, Ning Chuan sounded another person, he had heard Ao Lie say that there was a little girl among the demons in the Divine Pavilion, who was less than ten years old and called Xing Niannian, who seemed to be a disciple of Xing Tianya.

In front of him, Nanwang's eyes shot out two divine rays, and the light overflowed, like two fairy swords breaking through the lake, as if they were constantly searching for something.

Ning Chuan walked towards Taiyuan Sect with the old man, stopping and stopping along the way, and saw many cultivators, including the old man, and the amazing characters in the old man's mouth, which made Ning Chuan feel more and more that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

There is an ancient city on the mountainside of the Tianshan Mountains, this is the only ancient city in the Tianshan Mountains, called the Tiancheng, built in the middle of the Tianshan Mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, walking on the street and the feet of the feet from time to time there are clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

People on both sides of the street are constantly flowing back and forth, juggling, performing, hawking, shouting and scolding are endless, there are not only cultivators here, but also some mortals, and a red dust aura rushes to the face.

Ning Chuan walked here, hoping to find a powerful treasure, his storage bag was broken in the roar of the emperor's ancient corpse, and now only a dragon ball remained in his body.

Ning Chuan didn't expect that even the storage bag was damaged, but this dragon ball was still intact to cover his breath, and in the past two years, he had also continuously searched for some elixirs to sell, and now he still had some Jingyuan in his hand.

After wandering for a few days, Ning Chuan acquired some materials, and he wanted to use these materials to refine the array disk, at this time he missed the little girl a little, and he didn't know if he was doing well in the meteorite.

Just as he was walking towards the largest auction pavilion in the city, there was a sudden commotion in front of him.