Qianjue Ridge, Yangfang Temple.

Three thousand years ago, Emperor Haoyue broke the shackles because he encountered a strange beast and Yang Fang in the Thousand Peerless Mountains and ate its essence and blood, broke through the twelve realms of martial arts, and stepped into the higher three realms of the mandate of heaven.

In this way, a solid foundation was laid for the later struggle for the destiny of heaven.

Because of this legend, for three thousand years, many people from the Southern Regions Martial Arts have entered the Thousand Peerless Mountains to look for traces of the alien beast sheep side.

But in the end, nothing came of it.

So much so that later, everyone also regarded the strange beast sheep side as a rumor.

However, in the Thousand Peerless Mountains, there has always been an ancient temple of Yangfang.

As for when it was built, it is impossible to verify.

Some people say that this ancient temple of Yangfang was erected by Emperor Haoyue after carrying the mandate of heaven, in order to thank the sheep and other beasts.

Some people also say that this is set up by later generations in order to worship Emperor Haoyue and devour the essence and blood of the sheep side.

But no matter who erected the Yangfang Ancient Temple, it cannot hide the fact that it has been defeated.

Now the Qianjue Ridge is rare and no one cares.

The ancient temple of Yangfang has also become a deserted wild temple overgrown with weeds and cobwebs.

"Squeak!"

The mottled temple door was slowly opened, and the three purple-robed people took Ren Xiaofeng directly into the Yangfang Ancient Temple.

The air was filled with a moist smell of decay, as if to prove to others the dilapidated nature of this ancient Yangfang temple.

At this time, it happened to be the middle of the night.

However, in the Yangfang Ancient Temple, except for the three purple-robed people and Ren Xiaofeng, there were no people waiting for the three holy places.

Not even a ghost.

"Boom......"

The cloudy wind in the middle of the night continued to blow the dead trees in the temple, causing the few leaves on the dead trees to fall with the wind.

It gives people an inexplicable sense of horror.

The three purple-robed people looked at Ren Xiaofeng and didn't say a word, but Ren Xiaofeng had already understood the eyes of the three purple-robed people.

They need an explanation.

But Ren Xiaofeng was also confused at the moment, according to the information he had gotten.

The agreed time and place of convergence between the martial arts sect and the three holy places in the southern region is in the Yangfang Ancient Temple tonight.

How could no one come now?

Ren Xiaofeng had a bitter face, and looked at the three purple-robed people helplessly, and when he was about to speak, he found that the eyes of the three purple-robed people were looking at the hall in the Yangfang Ancient Temple at the same time.

In the hall, under a simple statue of a strange beast, I don't know when a black figure appeared.

Perhaps, that black figure has always been in the Yangfang Ancient Temple.

It's just that the vision is too blurry, and a few people didn't notice it before.

Through the faint moonlight, several people could faintly see the black figure, and the palms of their hands were constantly caressing the statue of the sheep beast.

The action is full of tender nostalgia.

It's like remembering the deceased.

Seeing the black figure, the three purple-robed people did not hesitate too much and walked towards the hall of the ancient temple together.

And Ren Xiaofeng was in the same place, neither daring to leave nor daring to step forward.

The black shadow was obviously in front of his eyes, but if he didn't look through the field of vision, he wouldn't be able to detect the other party's existence at all.

Based on this alone, Ren Xiaofeng also knew that the person in the hall was not simple.

Under such circumstances, Ren Xiaofeng felt that the smartest way was to wait and see what happened.

The three purple-robed men walked into the hall, staring at the black figure, but none of them spoke.

But from the solemnity in the eyes of the three people, it can be seen that they are quite afraid of the black figure in front of them.

Ren Xiaofeng's feelings about the black figure came directly from an intuition.

But the feelings of the three purple-robed people on the black figure are the touch from the realm.

The black figure in front of him, with the realm of three purple-robed people, couldn't even touch the edge.

"Ji Jiang's words are insufficient!"

"There is no end to it, and it will happen. ”

"The mountains and rivers are old, and the ginger is everlasting. ”

"You guys, are you from the Jiang Clan's Holy Clan?"

In the gloomy ancient temple hall, the black figure slowly turned around, and what caught everyone's eyes was a terrifying grimace mask.

And the sound that came from under the grimace mask gave people an indescribable feeling of discomfort.

was revealed by the Dao, and the three purple-robed people were slightly surprised.

One of them walked out and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

A strange smile erupted from under the grimace mask.

Turning sideways, the palm of the ugly slave once again caressed the statue of the sheep beast.

Said leisurely: "A thousand peerless people, sheep beast masters." ”

"Three thousand years ago, Haoyue devoured the essence and blood of the sheep and broke the martial arts and entered the mandate of heaven. ”

"At that time, the sheep side had been with me for thousands of years. ”

After that, a sigh came out of the ugly slave's mouth: "Yang Fang has achieved Haoyue, and Haoyue has continued my life for three thousand years." ”

"It's all for the sake of my selfishness. ”

"Now, my life remains. ”

"You can rest in peace!"

In the words of the ugly slave, the statue, which had long been dilapidated, turned out to be given life and knew spirituality.

There was a faint wail.

It's like getting the long-awaited comfort.

Immediately afterwards, in front of the eyes of the three purple-robed people, the statue that had stood for three thousand years and had never fallen was shattered.

Turned to dust.

And the words that the ugly slave said seemed to be answering the three purple-robed people.

In fact, he was talking about listening to the statue of the sheep beast in front of him.

After the statue turned into dust, the ugly slave looked at the three purple-robed men again and said, "Some seemingly predestined results are just deliberate arrangements. ”

"When you were here, did you ever think about it? ”

"You are just fish drifting with the flow, and all that awaits you is a great net that has already been laid. ”

The implication in the ugly slave's words made the three purple-robed men's eyebrows furrow.

It was not that they couldn't understand some of the words, but that they understood them, which made the three purple-robed people feel that the person in front of them was either crazy or stupid.

Although they are from the Jiang Clan's holy clan, they are no strangers to the legend of the Haoyue Emperor.

According to what the person in front of him said, the reason why Emperor Haoyue was able to carry the mandate of heaven was because of him.

Is this possible?

However, the three purple-robed people didn't care if what the person in front of them said was true or false.

They appeared in the Due South Region just to track down the cause of death of the three members of the Jiang Clan's Holy Clan.

And the cause of death is very likely to be related to the Demon Camp.

This is the only clue they get from the mouths of those who escaped from the Bohai Sea.

For the ugly slave, it didn't matter if the three believed him or not.

In the plan of the Tenki Shogunate, the only role of these three people can only be truly played after their death.

Shaking his head, the ugly slave didn't say a word more from the three purple-robed people.

The figure moved, and was already walking towards the outside of the hall.

Seeing that the ugly slave wanted to leave, the three purple-robed people just wanted to stop them, and they saw that in the sky above the Thousand Peerless Mountains, the bright full moon suddenly descended with divine radiance, enveloping the three purple-robed people.

Under the divine glow of the moonlight, the vitality of the three purple-robed people was instantly absorbed, and they fell to the ground with a bang.

Until death, the three purple-robed men didn't even have time to make a sound.

Regarding the death of the three purple-robed people, the ugly slave didn't even look at it, and walked straight out of the hall.

And when the three purple-robed people fell to the ground, Ren Xiaofeng, who was not far away, looked frightened, and without hesitation, turned around and was about to flee from here.

But just as Ren Xiaofeng turned around, another divine light fell from the sky, covering Ren Xiaofeng's body.

By the time the divine glow dissipated, Ren Xiaofeng had already fallen to the ground and died.

"There are no flowers in the cold dew, and the atrium is white arborealus!"

"Fifteen nights look at the sky, autumn thoughts and the moon decide. ”

After the three purple-robed people and Ren Xiaofeng all died, only a faint voice sounded in the Yangfang Ancient Temple, and then gradually faded away.