Chapter 985: The figure is gone

But if you look closely, the golden tiles are in tatters, and the ruins of the ruins are broken, and everything has been lost to the years.

It is not difficult to see that this is a treasure land, even the most ordinary buildings are depicted with unusual Taoist patterns, containing unique cultivation principles, but it is a pity that time has passed, and the long river of time has washed away these precious Taoist rituals, only mottled traces can be seen, and they cannot be broken, which is really a pity.

There are hundreds of temples here, among which all kinds of arhats are placed, and the stupas are built innumerable, which are intact.

Jiang Changan always felt that everything in front of him was so familiar, and he stared at it for a moment before he realized:

"This is exactly the same as the architectural style of the ruins on the tent mound, which is the remains of the ancient heavenly court. ”

There are also temples in front of you, and there are also palaces and treasure halls, which are somewhat similar to the ruins of the ancient heavenly court that are often seen on the floating island of Pengqiu.

"Boy, do you mean this is what we saw that day?"

"It's not. Jiang Chang'an said, "The ruins in front of me are more like the same vein as the floating mound, but when the ten thousand immortals fell...... Cracked ......"

"Collapse...... Cracked ......" Mo Cang shuddered.

Jiang Changan's eyes narrowed, who is that Immortal Slaying Ancestor? He was able to attract the admiration of the First Venerable of Creation and the Emperor of the East, and the most amazing thing was what he did - not to mention killing ten thousand immortals with his own strength, he also smashed the entire Ancient Heavenly Court upside down, shattered into two pieces, one fell on the floating hill, and the other arrived here, buried under the ground for hundreds of thousands of years without being known.

On the dilapidated stone mill stands a series of strange towers, with unique shapes, carved with cumbersome totems, symbolizing that a civilization has taken root here and sprouted, and even this is really the hometown of the immortals, they are far away thirty-three days away in a mysterious country of a grand paradise, Yaochi fairyland, Qiong Jelly and Jade Liquid, beautiful, by countless mortals reverence and yearning.

However, this was completely destroyed by a person called the Immortal Slashing Ancestor, and the Ancient Heavenly Court fell into the world, shattering into two or more pieces, scattered all over the Shenggu Divine Prefecture.

Jiang Chang'an searched carefully along the ruins, and the aura of the Lingyuan Qi was cut off here, and the Book of Heaven was helpless, so he had to carefully observe it little by little with his Bodhi eye.

In the ruins, there are incense burners used for sacrifices on ancient temples, and there are thousands of machines

Tower, Nine Star Hongguang Bracelet, Qi Xiao Ling, more are unheard of by Jiang Chang'an, and there is no record in ancient books.

Jiang Changan felt more and more that it was a pity, even if these treasures were originally lost in spiritual power, as long as they fell into his hands, he believed that he could recover two percent after the warmth of the Shenfu Mirror, which was also a good material for forging divine weapons, but now not only was the essence exhausted, but even the body was shattered by the immortal slashing ancestor, and none of them were spared.

Suddenly, Jiang Changan's eyes flickered, and a cold front seemed to blow in his heart, and for a moment, he seemed to see something moving in the distance!

"Boy, what's wrong?" Mo Cang sensed something unusual.

Jiang Changan was suspicious: "Have you seen anything flying over? ”

Mo Cang sneered and laughed: "Don't be kidding, it's weird that this place where birds don't poop, but where will there be people? Boy, the deity sees that you are too nervous, hallucinating, the mountains here are beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, the deep underground is desperate, and there is no one behind us, where is the person?"

Having said that, she also knew that Jiang Changan never made such a foolish joke, so she cautiously looked around, under a bright white world, the colorful glow was spraying, and the purple air came from the east, like a fairyland, the dense jungle was endless, and the ancient monuments in front of her eyes were at the end, although the terrain was complicated, but the scenery in front of her was unobstructed, how could there be anyone?

Jiang Chang'an was cautious and vigilant, and walked forward slowly, and after a while, he passed through several ancient and dilapidated palaces, and heard the sound of running water in his ears.

"Is it an underground river?" Jiang Chang'an said.

Looking at it, in the desolate valley, the aura suddenly became rich, many times stronger than the temples and palaces outside.

In the eye, all the emerald green vegetation is reflected, green mountains and green trees, lush, ancient trees are hundreds of feet high, there are thousands of trees, and the dragon rushes into the sky, as if these trees hold up this small world, which makes people marvel.

A river flowed down from the mountain, and as he had expected, it was an underground river that joined the place to form a lake as clear as a sapphire, in stark contrast to the ruins of the past.

"The spiritual source Qi flows at the bottom of the lake!" Jiang Changan was excited, he sensed the power that was constantly generated, as if it was inspiring his body and pulling it

His soul.

This kind of aura is very familiar to him, in the eye of the South China Sea, the spiritual power released by the small piece of spiritual source Qi flow he found is like this, there is no second way in the world except for the spiritual source Qi flow, and the power coming from the bottom of the lake is far stronger than the spirit source Qi flow that is the size of a small egg - the spiritual source Qi flow hidden at the bottom of the lake is only a lot more than the eye of the South China Sea!

Even, it is really possible to reach as many hallucinations as seen in the Reverse Cangjutsu, how far will this help him advance from the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm? Jiang Changan didn't dare to think about it.

But he also had doubts in his heart, who was the three-armed Dao Venerable saying that he was eating people? The illusion that attracted people in the cave must have been deliberately done by someone, and the bait laid down, what could be hidden under this water? No one knows.

"Get in the water!" he decided, rolled up his sleeves and got ready.

At this moment, Jiang Changan felt a chill down his spine, turned his head violently, and his wolf-like instinct prompted him to look towards the sky, and saw clearly the thing that suddenly broke in in his eyes, and the hairs on his whole body stood up in an instant.

There is an elderly woman with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, revealing the light of the Buddha, and it is difficult to show its appearance from a distance, but it can probably be seen that the body is thin and the posture is not good, it is really like a Xuannu in the nine heavens, fluttering like a fairy, if it is not for the pale white hair behind the back and the old mother-in-law dressing, Dayuan is not surprised to be a young girl.

Living creatures?!

"It's an immortal?!"

Mo Cang also looked sluggish, but still insisted: "Impossible, there are no more immortals in this world, even from what you see from the Pengqiu floating island, you can see that the so-called immortals have long been eliminated by the ancestor of the immortals, there is no one left, and countless descendants have pursued immortals for hundreds of thousands of years in vain to become true immortals, but those are just extravagant hopes, and they can't be true at all." ”

"And how do you explain what you see?"

"The deity doesn't know, but maybe it's just a trace left by an immortal hundreds of thousands of years ago, just an afterimage replay of the record of being filled with spiritual power here, and there is no threat. ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly heard that Mo Cang was motionless, and the black aura on his body became frantic due to fear, and he couldn't see his face, but his eyes were fixed on the direction of the old woman's figure.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Changan immediately lifted his spirits and held his breath.

"That'...... Dao figure...... It's gone!"

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