"Martial arts cultivators, life transformation, longevity, but there are a few people who really do it, martial arts cultivation is not only longevity, the pursuit of the world, the wilderness, all living beings, my human race has multiplied for countless years, and it is still threatened by many races!"

"Most of them, the ancient clans, the cities, and the reproduction of the human bloodline, someone has to do it, don't you say?"

Nodding subconsciously, Qing Yanghuan felt a little thirsty in his mouth, and he understood that the War Bow God General was not telling him this for no reason.

There is also Jairus Palace, his previous actions were believed by the two ancient clan masters to be born in Jairus Palace, and it seems that there has been a guide to the martial arts of many young warriors.

He felt like he was uncovering the real world behind the calm earth that covered the Terrans.

Five days later, Dapeng cut through the void and finally came to Yao Mountain, through a mirror image generated by bone patterns, he saw a towering peak, each of which was like a sharp sword reaching into the sky, and the huge mountain force made each mountain range like a pillar supporting the heavenly dome.

"This is the main peak of Yaoshan Mountain?"

A flash of shock flashed in Qing Yanghuan's eyes, and in the depths of his pupils was a great pillar of heaven and earth, towering into the sky, and under the light of the great sun, the peak of the mountain peak flashed with brilliant light.

The purple glow is swirling, the rainbow light runs through the sky for thousands of miles, the momentum rises like a big dragon, the clouds and mist, the real momentum soars to the sky, and the feeling that Qingyanghuan is brought to Qingyanghuan at this moment is that Lashan is too small!

These peaks that towered into the sky, each of them covers an area of at least dozens of miles, except for the most central main peak, all the peaks that surround the outside like heavenly pillars, all carved out of the pavilions and stone towers, and the ridges between each other have opened up mountain paths, connecting all the surrounding peaks.

In Qingyang Huan's eyes, countless warriors are either riding war beasts or stepping into the air, constantly going in and out of these mountain cities.

However, the Dapeng bird did not fall on any of the peaks here, but headed towards the depths of the endless Yao Mountain, passed through the towering peaks, and crashed into the boundless light, and the Dapeng bird fell into the vast mountain forest.

Compared with the bright glow in the mountains of Yaoshan Mountain, the rising trend, here is silent, more like a valley hidden in the depths of the mountains.

With the many clan guards coming down from the Dapeng Bird, Qingyang Huan walked towards the end of this mangling forest, and a silent and decaying aura began to permeate.

Soon in this low hill, a mountain road appeared, opening up between the hills, winding, and when he entered the end of the mountain road, Qingyang Huan saw a grave.

Without the hustle and bustle of the general trend, the smoke and dust here are misty, stretching for dozens of miles, desolate and lonely.

There is a stone tablet standing in front of each tomb, and the more you face inside, the more the breath on the tombstone flows with the vicissitudes of time, and even some of the innermost tombstones have already decayed and broken, and even a small mound of earth remains.

Here are the fallen Terran guards of Yaoshan Fallen, but these graves are more just a domino, branded with their names, witnessing that they once came to this wild land and fought and fell for the Terrans.

Seeing the arrival of the war bow god general, among the many graves, the old man trembled forward, took the identity dominoes of the three dead clan guards, and walked towards the inside of the tomb.

"Warbow has new blood joining in, good, good, a good boy, you need to protect more. ”

An old man saw Qingyang Huan next to the Battle Bow Warrior, looked up and down for a while, raised his thin hand like a chicken's claw, wiped away a trace of dry blood stained on the armor of the Divine Bow Warrior, and instructed.

"If something happens to the child, the old man won't spare you. ”

The old man in front of him is only in the spirit realm, his blood and qi are decaying to the extreme, I am afraid that even the power of the Divine Hidden Realm will be difficult to burst out, Qingyang Huan can feel that there are extremely serious internal injuries in his body, and the old man lives in this kind of pain every day.

"Okay, this time the three clan guards are only buried thanks to him. ”

The Warbow God General did not refute, but responded softly to the old man's words, his words causing the old man's cloudy eyes to shine.

"Thank you, old man. The old man's eyes turned to Qingyang Huan again, and the old man's voice sounded.

The rough and withered big hand slapped towards Qingyang Huan's shoulder, "There are not many young people who can come to the Protector Mansion, I heard that those geniuses want to go to the Jianxi Palace, you can come The old man is very happy, you should be careful when you conquer foreign races in the future." ”

"War bow, you have to protect more, the young man's road is very long, if it's too dangerous, let those old people go, so as not to let the Jairus Palace see the joke, there is no one in our Protector's Mansion." ”

"The old man is no good, the young man wants you to go all the way. ”

The old man's voice fell, and he turned around, and walked tremblingly towards the tomb, although he was very old, but still trying to straighten his body.

"The old people here are all Terran guards of the Protector Mansion, they are old, they have fought for the Terrans all their lives, or they have broken arms and limbs, or they have a body of pain. ”

Looking at the figure of the old man leaving, the war bow god general whispered to Qingyang Huan.

At this moment, his eyes were surrounded by light, and in the clearing surrounded by the hills, all the graves in his eyes were densely packed, and the number was simply incalculable, because even in the depths of the end of his eyes, the continuous graves were simply immeasurable, too many.

"Let's go, what you did in the Rock Ancient Realm, the Jin Tian clan and the Jiashan clan have already reported to the Hujiang Mansion, and I will take you to the Yaoshan Ancestral Library. ”

Finally, the Warbow God General took a deep look at this vast tomb, the pain in the depths of his pupils was hidden, turned to leave, and flew directly with him over the mountains, heading towards the ancestral treasury.

"Lord Shenjiang, I don't know if there is a purple jade cup in the ancestral treasury. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qingyang Huan asked out loud.

"Purple Stream Jade Cup?"

Hearing this, a flash of divine light flashed in the eyes of the War Bow God, and he shouted, "Do you have any relatives who have fallen into silence?"

However, following the voice of the god general, he remembered again: "The ancestral treasury is very large, and there are many things in it, not only treasures but also ordinary things, so if you want to get treasures, you need to look at your own eyesight, and the purple jade cup may or may not have it." ”

"I heard that there may be a purple stream jade cup in the cave void turbulence at the top of the main peak of Yao Mountain, dare to ask if Lord Shenjiang is real?"

"Where the void turbulence is extremely terrifying, even if the Lord of the Protector enters it, he must be cautious, rumors are rumors after all. ”

Soon, the two flew over hundreds of mountain peaks, and a continuous stone hall appeared in Qingyang Huan's eyes, there were no less than hundreds of large and small stone halls, and the stone hall covered all the surrounding mountains.