It was also at this moment that Ling Hantian saw the old man of the village who had always been half-dead, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and an extremely vast aura couldn't help but come from his body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Hantian was pressed back a few steps by this aura, but his gaze was looking in the direction of the Purple Mountain in disbelief, and the vibration just now seemed to come from there.

Purple Mountain, according to what the village chief and old man said before, this mountain is rumored to be incarnated by the imperial soldiers of the Wuji Heavenly Emperor, and there are great opportunities and secrets in it.

Ling Hantian's strength was still weak at the beginning, and before entering the bronze casting giant gate, he retreated.

And in the Purple Mountain, there seems to be an ancestor of the Ling family, Ling Jiu, who is still in the world, and I don't know if it still exists in the world.

Ling Hantian remembered that at that time, that ancestor was already on the verge of extinguishing the wind candle. #_#67356

At the beginning, his strength was still weak, and the village chief and old man also made it clear that his strength was not enough to get the opportunity at that time.

And the ancestor of the Ling family tried his last strength to tell him not to go in.

Now, there was such a change in the Purple Mountain, and Ling Hantian had thoughts in his heart one after another, and he decided to go to the Purple Mountain to see what was going on.

At this moment, the village chief and the old man had already walked out, and in one step, he had already come to the front of the Purple Mountain, but he did not go in.

Ling Hantian casually collected the green bone into the Wuji Divine Temple, stepped out, and also came to the front of Zishan, standing side by side with the village chief and the old man.

In front of me, the familiar cave was still deep and dark.

It happened to be at the foot of the purple mountain, in the cave, there seemed to be a gust of yin wind blowing out, like the roar of a ghost.

The deep cave seemed to have infinite secrets, people couldn't help but step into it to explore the reality, Ling Hantian didn't move his feet immediately, but stared at the cave, and the power of the golden soul surged towards the cave like a tide.

However, the power of his soul was still blocked by an invisible barrier, and he couldn't even peek into the situation inside.

This made Ling Hantian squint his eyes, it was worthy of being transformed by the emperor's soldiers, this purple mountain was really extraordinary.

"Senior, what's the situation here?"

"In recent years, there have been frequent disturbances in Purple Mountain, perhaps because the culprit of the repression inside is impacting the seal."

The old man was still smoking, and the thick smoke filled the air, as if this smoke could calm his mind, and then he turned his gaze to Ling Hantian.

"Although you have reached the level of a saint now, this strength is still very weak, don't go in, the old man will go to appease the villagers first."

The old man puffed heavily on his cigarette and then turned and went back to the village.

At this moment, because of the abnormal movement of Purple Mountain, the village has become panicked. #6.7356

Ling Hantian put his hands behind his back, and he naturally heard the warning words of the village chief and the old man.

However, even with the cultivation of the village chief and the old man, he can't see through all his secrets.

Listening to the old man's meaning, he seemed to feel that his strength was also at the saint level, so this was also what Ling Hantian was surprised by.

"Since you're here again, how can you not go in and have a look."

Ling Hantian muttered in a low voice, when he reached his current realm, how could he be afraid of any existence in the Purple Mountain.

This is Ling Hantian's self-confidence.

There is the Wuji Divine Temple, and with his current strength, even if he encounters a strong person in the middle stage of the Holy Realm, he will not be afraid.

Ling Hantian walked to the cave and entered the purple mountain again.

But at the moment when he had just entered the Purple Mountain, Ling Hantian felt a faint perception sweep over his body.

This made Ling Hantian's footsteps pause slightly.

When he came here before, he didn't seem to have this feeling, and he didn't know if his cultivation was weak and unaware of it before, or if he didn't have it at all before.

When the eyes fell on the cave, the scenery still did not change at all.

There is a silence in the deep cave, there is no sound after entering, the top of the cave is inlaid with night pearls, the passage is not wide, and there are many murals engraved on the stone wall.

Ling Hantian's brows furrowed slightly, this place seemed to be extremely simple, the blue light in his eyes flowed, and Ling Hantian opened his delusional eyes.

Sure enough, in this cave, there are obscure secret patterns, shuttling through them, forming a powerful killing array.

Seeing this scene, Ling Hantian's brows jumped slightly.

At the beginning, he was only the strength of the King Realm, but he broke in without knowing whether he was alive or dead, but fortunately he was not strangled by these secret pattern arrays.

"The origin of Purple Mountain is extraordinary, it is rumored that it was once transformed by the imperial soldiers of the Wuji Heavenly Emperor, and it does contain great secrets and opportunities, but unless it is a descendant of the Heavenly Emperor, if others enter, it is definitely certain death."

The words that the village chief and old man had said flashed in his mind, and Ling Hantian's eyes flashed with clarity, and then he stepped in.

And at this moment, not surprisingly, those secret patterns suddenly spread out to both sides after feeling his breath.

"Good means."

Ling Hantian exclaimed, worthy of being an imperial soldier, the people who set up the formation in this place were moving.

Although Ling Hantian broke the formation very well, he couldn't arrange this formation that could recognize the breath.

Walking forward step by step, Ling Hantian's gaze swept over the names left on the stone wall, and he stepped inside.

"Hades!"

Seeing the name of the Hades Emperor again, Ling Hantian's footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell on the "Hades" symbol, which seemed to have a certain charm.

As he came into contact with the Hades Emperor more and more, Ling Hantian naturally knew that the Hades Emperor was definitely an extremely terrifying existence, and it was even very likely that he was behind the scenes, manipulating everything.

Ling Hantian continued to take two steps inside, and the handwriting left by Ling Jiuyou fell into his eyes, and Ling Hantian's brows furrowed slightly.

If this Ling family ancestor has not yet sat down, he will be rescued.

After all, he had obtained the Four Elephants of Providence inherited by Ling Jiuyou, which allowed him to survive many life and death difficulties.

Cautiously came to the end of the passage, a huge door made of bronze casting, as if immortal, blocked in front.

Ling Hantian's gaze fell on the lifelike carved fairy mist tea tree on the door, the technique of this statue, judging from Ling Hantian's current vision, was definitely not made by ordinary people, and there was a charm on it that he couldn't see.

"Well, did you really decide to go in?"

At this moment, a distant sigh came. /~Half? Floating*Sheng: .*?++

Ling Hantian's perception poured out like a torrent, turning every corner of the cave over, but he couldn't find anyone who spoke.

This voice, Ling Hantian was naturally very familiar, although many years had passed, but at the beginning, this weak voice like a candle flame gradually extinguished, he remembered it very clearly.

"Ancestor, are you still alive?"

Ling Hantian was quite surprised in his heart, when he saw Ling Jiuyou's voice, it seemed that he should have died a long time ago.

Of course, when Ling Hantian came in, he also hoped that this ancestor who had taught him the Fa was still alive.

However, hope and reality are two different things.

Now Ling Jiuyou was still alive, and it seemed to be alive and well, which made Ling Hantian faintly vigilant. ^_^67356