Chapter 66: The Ancient Saint Clan
Chapter 66: The Ancient Saint Clan
Stretching his waist, a "crackling" sound sounded from between Yang Yuanhao's bones. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Obviously, as his cultivation progressed, his physical strength had also been condensed to a certain extent. However, it can be seen from Yang Yuanhao's dissatisfied expression that the strength of his current physical body cannot reach the standard in his heart.
"I have to get a law to cultivate the flesh! I hope that the so-called place of trials does not disappoint me. β
With the rapid improvement of his strength, his physical body turned out to be weak, although it was more than enough to deal with ordinary cultivators of the same level, but once he encountered some strong people who cultivated his physical body, he would definitely suffer.
When I opened the door, the sun shone on my body, and a warm current couldn't help but flow in my heart. In the courtyard, Xi Mingzhi was sitting at a stone table, drinking wine.
"Congratulations! Repair for further progress. He said with a smile, only then did he know that Yang Yuanhao had not stepped into the sixth stage of the Venerable Body Realm at all, which made him feel proud.
However, he didn't know what Yang Yuanhao's promotion method was!?
Looking at Xi Mingzhi, who was smiling strongly, Yang Yuanhao was silent.
"Okay, now that you've finished cultivating, we have to set off as well. Because of the delay of these few days, it is impossible for us to arrive before dawn the day after tomorrow with our speed, so we have to rush to the indigenous clan now, with the help of their teleportation array, but only the teleportation array of the ancient saint clan can go directly to the place of trial, but the indigenous clan is not close! β
Xi Mingzhi stood up and dusted off his clothes, his body moved, and he walked out of the courtyard.
The Wasteland is the source of the world, and without it, there would be no Yuansheng Continent. Its landscapes are so vast that it is unimaginable, and no more than a palm of people have reached its borders since ancient times, enough to see its vastness.
Shout! Shout!
Two wind-breaking sounds sounded in the silent sky, and a black and white figure streaked across the void like a meteor.
And these two figures are Yang Yuanhao and Xi Mingzhi.
Their destination this time was the Ancient Saint Clan, which was located in the northeast of the Wasteland and belonged to one of the three indigenous origins.
The so-called three indigenous races are the first races born in this wasteland.
The Ancient Saint Clan, located in the northeast of the Wasteland, is said to be created by the Human Supreme among the Three Supremes of Heaven and Earth, and the strength of this Clan is the most terrifying. Its patriarch had already touched the barrier of the Emperor Realm's consummation, and he was only one foot away. Moreover, there are no less than ten powerhouses in the King Realm in the Ancient Saint Clan, and there are as many as thirty in the Venerable Body Realm, and it is not surprising that the Spirit Realm is in his clan. It can be seen from this that the terrifying nature of the Ancient Saint Clan, such a huge handiwork, can only be matched by the Desolate Clan and the Yuanling Clan, who are also indigenous origins. When you go to the outside world, you can destroy a high-level sect, and even some super sects need to give three points, and this is also the guarantee force for the Wasteland to reach a consensus with all parties in the outside world.
There are also rumors that within the Ancient Saint Clan, there is a terrifying existence that transcends the Emperor Realm.
With more than ten hours of non-stop high-speed flight, even Yang and Xi, who have reached the sixth stage of the Venerable Body Realm, will be unbearable. The faces of the two were extremely pale, and their speed was much slower than before. Gradually, when a village appeared in the sight of the two, a smile appeared on Xi Mingzhi's pale face, and Yang Yuanhao also looked forward, obviously knowing that the destination had been reached.
This quaint village chief is like an ancient saint!
And when the two of them approached the range of the Ancient Saint Clan, two old figures flew out from the village chief.
"Hehe, it turned out to be the Young Hall Master, I don't know what the Ancient Saint Clan is talking about?" One of the old men, with a smile on his face, bowed his hand to Xi Mingzhi. "This is ......"
"Oh! It turned out to be the two elders of Gulin and Gushi. This is my friend, and we are here to ask the nobles for something. "Xi Mingzhi is also a return of courtesy, although he has a special status, but he does not dare to make a mistake for the behemoth of the ancient saint clan." The juniors disturbed today because they wanted to use the nobles' teleportation circle to send the juniors to the forbidden land. β
Yang Yuanhao stared at the two old men in front of him, his heart suddenly jumped, and he felt jealousy in the two old men in front of him. Their strength is definitely not lower than the ninth rank of the Supreme Body Realm, and they may even have reached the Supreme Body Perfection Realm!
In this regard, Yang Yuanhao was not lazy, and he was also polite.
"Since the young hall master is useful to my clan, he should use it." Gu Lin and Gu Shi spoke some indigenous dialects that Yang Yuanhao couldn't understand, and then took Yang and Xi into the village.
The innate vigilance made Yang Yuanhao feel the fluctuations of the aura around him the moment he stepped into the village, and there would be ripples from time to time in the void.
Following the footsteps of the two Gu Lin, they gradually went deep into the village, and when they reached the center of the village, there were no less than ten obscure auras swept in, and these auras were several times stronger than the two Gu Lin. This suddenly made Yang Yuanhao stunned, this so-called ancient saint clan was so powerful!
Gu Lin and the others bent slightly towards the void, and then the aura disappeared, and they continued to move forward with Yang and Xi.
Under the curious gaze of the villagers, the four of them came to the innermost part of the village, and finally stopped in front of a large mountain.
Yang Yuanhao's eyes flashed with golden light, he looked at the mountain wall in front of him, and found that a layer of prohibition had been laid on the mountain wall, and this layer of prohibition would not necessarily be blasted away even if the strong man of the king realm arrived, obviously, this was laid by a powerful person.
I saw Gu Lin take out a token, the token was extremely ordinary, just a strange-looking stone, but there was a word on this stone, a word that Yang Yuanhao had ever seen!
It was the top of the castle, and the words carved on the strange stone were the same!
Yang Yuanhao's eyes froze, and he thought in his heart, could it be that what did Ling have to do with this ancient saint clan at that time?!
However, there was no time for him to think, and after a while, a "portal" opened in the mountain, and Gu Lin and Gu Shi took the lead in entering, and then he went in with Xi Mingzhi.
The scene in front of him made Yang Yuanhao gasp.
Behind the mountain wall is an empty earth, and there is a complicated magic circle on the earth that absorbs the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Surrounding the circle are nine obsidian pillars, and the stone pillars are coiled with nine soaring black dragons, although the black dragons are only sculptures, but they still have a kind of forced coercion. Looking up along the stone pillars, an old man sat cross-legged on the nine obsidian pillars. These nine old men are dressed in different colors, and they all sit with their eyes closed, as if they are in a state of mind, and if they don't look carefully, they can't feel their breath at all.
Yang Yuanhao looked at the nine old men, although their bodies did not emit any fluctuations, but Yang Yuanhao knew that these nine people were probably like this obsidian pillar, the pillar of this ancient saint clan.
When you look up, you can see a mountain wall. This wall is not an ordinary stone surface, but a starry sky. The starry sky seemed to be flowing, and meteorites seemed to fall from the sky to cut through the void, and then smashed on the earth, smashing the flat earth into one big crater after another...... The scene changed, and in that big pit one after another, one building after another rose, and the buildings were connected together to form an ancient font, which was the family character of the ancient saint clan, and this word was actually spread all over the continent, which was really shocking!
Yang Yuanhao's eyes looked at the wall, extremely focused, and a tremor of his dantian, a strange fluctuation directly affected the spiritual sea, and suddenly, Yang Yuanhao came back to his senses.
"Hoo ......"
Yang Yuanhao couldn't help but come back to his senses, raised his head and looked at the wall that was just ordinary at this time, and couldn't help but be afraid. Because just now, when he looked at those pictures, the Yuan Soul was almost trapped, this ancient saint clan was really terrifying, just a wall, it actually had a terrifying power!
But what did you wake up just now? Yang Yuanhao was puzzled.
For Yang Yuanhao to wake up so quickly, Gu Lin, Gu Shi, and Xi Mingzhi were all surprised, the first time he came to the Gu Saint Clan, when he faced the "Spirit Wall", he was all sunk for three hours, and he woke up with the treasure on his body, but Yang Yuanhao only woke up in an hour, and he didn't feel any fluctuations of the treasure, how can this not be shocked?!
In fact, this wall is just the tip of the iceberg, and there is a 10,000-zhang mountain peak above it, so that a 10,000-zhang mountain peak is suspended in the air, and I am afraid that only a behemoth like the Ancient Saint Clan can do it.
And this giant peak is the foundation of the ancient saint clan, and it has a name, Gu Ling Peak!
"Outside the Ancient Saint Clan's Hall, the elders Gu Lin and Gu Shi pay homage to the Nine Great Dharma Protectors." After Yang Yuanhao came back to his senses completely, Gu Lin and the others looked at the nine people on the nine obsidian pillars, their bodies bent, and they said respectfully.
Seeing this, Yang Yuanhao and Xi Mingzhi also bowed respectfully.
"What's the matter?!"
Among the nine people, an old man in gray sitting in the middle asked with his eyes half-opened. And what he said turned out to be the language of the Yuansheng Continent!
The moment he heard the words of the gray-clothed old man, Yang Yuanhao suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, and the vitality in his body was chaotic, his cultivation was unstable for an instant, and even the spirit god almost broke out of his body. He hurriedly ran the Yuan Spirit Decision, this spirit trick was really strange, and after a moment away, he calmed down his body.
Yang Yuanhao was shocked in his heart, this old man's strength was terrifying!
"Huh?" An exclamation came from the mouth of the old man in white beside the old man in gray, but it was only an exclamation, and he closed his eyes again.
"This is the contemporary young hall master of the Ming Hades Hall, and this one is his friend. They want to use our teleportation formation to go to the forbidden land. Shi Lin even spoke Yuansheng's language, he pointed to Xi Mingzhi and Yang Yuanhao.
"Ming Hades ......"
The gray-clothed old man looked at Xi Mingzhi, and then his eyes fell on Yang Yuanhao, and he suddenly froze, and then returned to normal.
Then, the old man in gray folded his hands, and at the same time, the other eight old men also joined together, and then, the nine people quickly sealed the seal with different methods, and one after another afterimages spread out from the hands of the nine people.
Airplanes.
The huge formation under the nine stone pillars let out bursts of roar, and waves of spiritual energy converged towards the array, and countless runes flickered on the array. Slowly, the formation began to rotate under watch.
Xi Mingzhi and Yang Yuanhao glanced at each other, Yu Gulin and the two of them bowed their hands, walked to the front of the formation, bowed to the nine people, and stepped into the formation.
Snort!
Under the sudden change of the Nine Great Dharma Protector Handprints, a beam of white light protruded, and the white light gradually disappeared with the figures of Yang and Xi. As soon as the handprints of the nine old men were collected, they fell silent again.
Seeing this, the two of them bowed to the nine people again and left the place.
"That little one...... Yes, Lizze's descendants! When Gu Lin and the others left, the old man in white opened his eyes and spoke.
"Well, that's right, he has the bloodline of Lize in his body." On the other side, an old man in yellow responded.
"Okay, now that we've all noticed, that old guy in the temple can't bear it!" The gray-clothed old man opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the giant peak.
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Gu Ling Peak, the smoke and clouds were swirling, obscuring the view. Between the clouds, a strange stone is suspended, if Yang Yuanhao is here, he will know that this stone is the same as the one on the seasonal castle!
On the stone, an old man stood with his hands in his hands, the old man was dressed plainly, his silver hair was scattered at will, his eyes did not have the vicissitudes of old age, but the melancholy of youth, his eyes looked into the distance, I don't know where to look, the void around his body had a sense of distortion and collapse.
"Huh?" Suddenly, the old man looked at the bottom of the Gu Ling Peak, only to see two teenagers disappear from the teleportation array. At this time, there was a figure in his mind, it was a young man dressed in a black robe, with a cold and handsome face, this was this young man, so that his eyes that had been unwavering all the time appeared with excitement.
"LizΓ©...... Finally, I finally met your descendants! After a moment of excitement, he was pressed down by the old man, and the old man regained his calm, but his eyes seemed to have something more, and he looked to the north, where there was a place, a forbidden place.
"Since the things of the past can no longer make up for you, then give it to your descendants! He will be the winner of this forbidden trial! β
The domineering expression in the old man's eyes was an inviolable aura.
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