The starry sky is vast, and the ancient star fields are boundless and almost impossible to count. And in this boundless ancient star field, the Sirius Ancient Star Field is undoubtedly more famous, not much worse than the Purple Ancient Star Field.

At this moment, Jiang Fanxiao appeared in this world.

"It's Sirius ......"

Standing on the green peaks, his eyes shone with a faint essence.

Comparatively speaking, Sirius is much larger than the fairy star, and its aura is extremely rich. However, worlds such as dark and deep stars cannot be compared to Sirius. The overall level is too far apart to be compared.

"Huh!"

Jiang Fanxiao stayed here for a while, and finally left in a flash.

Soon after, he appeared in an old town and boarded a luxury restaurant.

For Sirius, although he got a lot of information from Xiao Tianzhen, this was also the case tens of thousands of years ago. Now tens of thousands of years have passed, and God knows what has changed in this big world.

This restaurant with many monks is naturally the best place to search for news.

"What do you want, sir?"

Jiang Fanxiao had just logged in, and the enthusiastic bartender immediately welcomed him.

Although the world of cultivators is dominated by cultivation, daily relaxation is also essential, otherwise it will seem too boring. Thus, the world of the meditator has everything in the common world and is better than the common world. Everything is set up specifically for monks and only meditators are accepted.

"Brand Dining Table ......"

Jiang Fanxiao said indifferently.

He walked to a corner and sat down against the window.

"My guest, what kind of food and drink do you want?"

I could tell that the restaurant was unusual. He had just sat down and ordered some wine and food. The drinks are fragrant and the dishes are even better. The spirit flesh of the Yellow Ren Demon Beast is used for cooking. The pieces are crystal clear, and the color, aroma, and taste are good.

Unconsciously, Jiang Fanxiao was really aroused by his appetite.

"Alas, have you heard that a few masters of the Mo family were beheaded on the Starry Sky Battlefield and killed in exile?"

"No, this person himself is very powerful, and he is designated as the son of the Mo family. Besides, didn't he follow the blood of the sun? It is said that the elders of the family came up and asked to take him away with the blood of the sun. That man is standing behind him, who can kill him?"

Some people don't understand.

"Shh

As soon as the words came out, someone motioned for the man to shut up.

"What's wrong?"

Those who open their mouths are even more bewildered.

The monk looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "Don't you know that the blood of the sun has returned? It is said that all 18 of his generals fell. No one survived, all died on the battlefield of the stars. ”

"What?!"

At this time, all the monks of this restaurant changed colors.

"Except for Mo Bo, who reluctantly became the seat of the eighteen battles because of the intercession of the great elder of the Mo family, the other seventeen battles are all monasteries, which are the peak of the existence of the Three Clears and Nine Heavens!

"Yes, are there so many strong men on that starry battlefield?"

"This news isn't fake, is it?"

Many were surprised, apparently not convinced, and almost all eyes were on the person who spoke.

"Really, absolutely really, I can swear!" Obviously, the man did not want to be suspected. He looked around and lowered his voice again. "I heard about it by chance from a monk of the Mo family. It can't be fake. The blood of the sun has returned to the Haotian Sect, and the eighteen generals under the throne have all fallen!"

"Is there really such a thing?!"

Hearing this person say this, the monks in the restaurant were shocked.

"Naturally!"

The man nodded.

Jiang Fanxiao sat not far away, listening to everything and knowing a lot.

At first, he, Chen Yifeng and the others had just entered the starry sky battlefield and killed three people, one of whom was a yellow race, and he was the eighteenth war leader of the blood of the sun. Now, he knew the identity of the man in yellow, his name was Mo Lang, and he was the little master of a powerful family in this world.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he knows the origin of Huang Hao.

"Ling Hao Dao, the blood of the sun, the son of heaven of science......"

He sneered inwardly.

The night of Ling Hao tens of thousands of years ago, the way of Ling Hao now, is really the same lineage!

"Just in time, the same pulse saves a lot of trouble."

His eyes sparkled with cold.

He came to Sirius for two things. The first was to kill Ling Hao the night he fled from his brother and retrieve the remaining nine deafening arrows. The second is the blood that kills the sun. Now he knew that Ling Haoye was the ancestor of Haotian Sect, and Ling Haodao, who was pregnant with the blood of the sun, was the son of Haotian Sect's generation.

In fact, Ling Hao's Night was the great-grandfather of Sun Blood.

He was drinking by the window and was in no hurry to leave.

It wasn't long before he learned the general landscape of today's world. Among them, the Haotian Sect was Sirius' undisputed first legacy, and then there were three powerful legacies, all of which were weaker than the Haotian Sect. They were the Mo family where Liang Yi Palace, Tianxian Pavilion and the man in yellow who was killed by Jiang Fanxiao were located.

"Pretty much ......"

Half an hour passed, and Jiang Fanxiao stood up.

After paying for the food and drink, he walked out of the restaurant and left the ancient city and into a mountain forest.

Having just appeared on Sirius, although he knows the heaven of science and knows that the blood of the sun has returned, he cannot kill the past in the first place. After all, Sirius was the greatest power, more powerful than a few hidden families of purple miniature stars, and there was a statue of a Luotian-level ancestor inside.

"Shout!"

Sirius is full of halos and vegetation.

At this moment, he is walking among the mountains and rivers, preparing to realize the divine array and spiritual guidance in the Taoist scriptures. The Haotian faction has a long history, and its strength will be very strong. Although he has achieved great things, it is impossible for him to attack others like his wayward husband.

"Four Elephant Prisoners Dragon Formation......"

He whispered in his heart, measured the earth with his footsteps, and walked through the mountains and rivers.

He has destroyed several powerful legacies, knowing that these legacies have deep insider information and can wield extremely terrifying powers at the urging of the dragon veins. But at this moment, he wanted to feel the imprisoned four-headed elephant dragon array, once it was set up, it would suppress all the spiritual pulses and dragon veins in an instant, except for him, only the divine day existed.

Why implement this large array?

That's because if he kills Haotian Sect, he will have to face all the details of Haotian Sect.

And this pulse is with a real Luo Tian-level powerhouse, even if he has a quasi-holy warrior bow and arrow, he doesn't dare to be careless. Because if the other party had the internal information of the artifact hinted at by the dragon vein, it was not necessarily much weaker than his quasi-holy bow and arrows, and at that time, his situation would become very dangerous.

In order to contain such a crisis, the only way was to suppress all the spiritual arteries and dragon veins of the Heavenly Sect.

"Fire, water, and wind are on the ground, and Tai Chi gives birth to two musical instruments, which means chaos ......"

He whispered, silver runes flickering at the soles of his feet, trampling deep in the mountains.

The Four Elephant Prisoner Dragon Formation is extremely complex. Once deployed, it can suppress all mental arteries and dragon veins within tens of thousands of miles. It can even affect the power of the repressed mental arteries for one's own use. Because of this, the difficulty of the array is extremely high, and ordinary people do not know how to deploy it at all.

Rao is Jiang Fan Xiao, who has now reached the peak of the Sanqing Dynasty, and is also under tremendous pressure.

"Buzz!"

He crossed the mountains and rivers, his eyes filled with a faint silver glow, and his hands were printed from time to time.

The essence of the mountains and the earth rushed up and intertwined around him, turning into strange lines one after the other. He was immersed in the Enlightenment, wrapped in a blazing silver glow, as if a silver oval sphere was stepping on the mountains, and it looked strange.

"Odd"

This process did not last long. Soon, Silverglow snorted and fell down mockingly beside him.

This made Jiang Fanxiao a little helpless.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

He shook his head at himself.

The Four Elephant Dragon Formations are too complex and too difficult to arrange completely.

He is the strongest of the three Qings. He soon crossed many high mountains, overlooking them one after the other. His understanding of the Four Elephant Dragon Formation has also improved. That is, on this day, a large lake appears in front of us, and white smoke fills the air, giving the feeling of being in a fairyland.

"Boom!"

Jiang Fanxiao's appearance here did not destroy the shock of the battle body Amo.

At this moment, he woke up from his consciousness and stopped to look forward.

The big lake in front of him is vast, even if there is Jiang Fanxiao's current cultivation, there is no end in sight, even if he opens his eyes, it is useless. On this large lake, stands a rusty stone tablet with a line of ancient seal scripts engraved on it... Sirius Forbidden Zone, Fairy Meteor Lake.

"Here!"

Jiang Fanxiao's face was shocked.

Soon, the surprise on his face turned into surprise, and there was divine light and light in his eyes.

He didn't care about the so-called Sirius forbidden area on the stone tablet, and stepped directly into it at this moment.

Just now, after appearing here, the silver and copper in his body trembled slightly. The feeling was all too familiar, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. Right here, there may be a sixth piece of silver-copper.

"Shout!"

The Great Lakes are very spacious. Fog fills the air, making it difficult to see through the eyes.

Jiang Fanxiao stepped on the surface of the lake, read aloud, and scanned the surroundings. The fog around us is so thick and white that it's like when the heavens and the earth are opened, and you can't see anything, you can't see anything. At this time, he was like a man walking in the thick fog of the world.

Soon after, he saw another stone tablet.

No, it should be said that it is a stone pillar.

It rushed up from the bottom of the lake, revealing the height of the lake, with some ancient words carved into it. Jiang Fanxiao stepped forward, his gaze swept over him, and he subconsciously read it: "The immortal meteorite lake, the farther gods and gods are all meteorites, return to the sea and the sky." ”

He frowned.

"The gods farther away are all meteorites, take a step back and look at the sea and the sky......"

This phrase is mysterious and a little strange.

Almost an underlying feeling, he suddenly turned to look behind him.

And this hope immediately put him on his back with a cold.

Moreover, all the gods and spirits fell, taking a step back ... But now, where is the retreat behind him? Looking around, the lake I used to walk on was completely gone, replaced by chaos, and everything was cut off.