In the cold winter of this year, in the snowflakes fluttering, two people walked down from the Ziyang Sect, and these two people were Ling Haochu and Liu Jinbiao.

After a year of silence, Ling Haochu meditated silently in the breath of missing his hometown, so that the wood origin in his body had become a great achievement, and he was already very close to condensing the level of his true body.

The special origin that his thunder true body integrated into was consummated in the Donglin Sect, and there was no need to comprehend the special origin after that, it was enough. As for the true body of the five elements, now the wood origin is close to the true body, but the remaining gold origin is still in the process of completion, and it has not yet been fully completed.

Once the Golden Origin is also completed, even if it is not a true body, the Five Elements Perfection can be one, which is enough for Ling Hao to cultivate for the first time, and from this middle stage of the Divine Period, he will reach the level of the Golden Venerable of the late stage of the Divine Stage in one fell swoop.

Finally, it is the origin of the void, after the cause and effect of life and death are true or false, Ling Haochu is in the East Lin Sect, and he realizes the origin of the four voids, reincarnation.

This reincarnation of the origin, he only realized a little, as if he had opened a new door and obtained a seed of the origin, in his body, he still needed to comprehend again and again before he could become a great success.

"Jin Zun's cultivation is not difficult...... The difficulty lies in the origin of this void...... Imperial City and his party, there is the place left by the Holy Ancestor back then, perhaps, it will be there, and feel the breath of the Holy Extreme Sword...... "Ling Haochu faced the wind and snow and walked away step by step.

From the Dongzhou Ziyang Sect to the Zhongzhou Imperial City, the distance was extremely far, and even if ordinary monks flew at full speed, it would be difficult to reach it, unless they were using a teleportation array.

In Ling Hao's first step, his figure was blocked by the wind and snow on the way back, and was gradually covered by snowflakes, blended into the ground, and took Liu Jinbiao and the sea dragon with Liu Jinbiao and left Dongzhou.

Behind the two of them, outside the mountain gate of the Ziyang Sect, the lonely cliff venerable stood there silently next to him, and it was the two girls, with reluctance in their eyes, looking at the figures that disappeared in the distance.

"Will he come back......" The doll was a little depressed.

"Can we still see him......" Han Han on the side, looking into the distance, also asked in a low voice.

"It should ...... Yes...... I have already given him the jade slip, and once he encounters a crisis in Zhongzhou, you will know immediately.

This is our agreement with him, and we need the Twin Venerables to help at that time. Lone Cliff sighed softly and spoke slowly.

"Well, that's certain, since Ling Haochu chose us, then he can't let anyone bully him!", the doll looked at Han Han beside her, the two girls, and nodded solemnly together.

The center of the entire holy land in Zhongzhou, this state is extremely vast, and it is the place with the strongest holy energy.

This city is as big as a continent, boundless for the entire Barbarian God Continent, the first male city!

Even the Imperial City of the Thirty-six Counties of the Ancient Clan cannot be compared with the City of the Holy Clan, this city, in the entire Saint Clan Continent, is also called the Ancestral City!

In the ancestral city, there is only one sect, that is, the sect of the royal family and the national teacher of the Daoxuan, the origin of this sect has been passed down to this day, and the roots are generally integrated with the descendants of the Holy Ancestor from generation to generation.

The entire sect has different Holy Emperor eras and different names, and each generation of Holy Emperor can obtain the allegiance of this sect after succeeding to the throne, and when the Holy Ancestor bloodline in his body awakens and inherits the title of the Eight Great Venerables, he can redefine the name of this faction.

This generation of Holy Emperor Lian Daozhen named this mysterious sect Daomen! The sect master of this generation of Daomen is now the important minister and national teacher next to the Holy Emperor, Shangdao Xuan!

This Upper Dao Xuan Cultivation is unpredictable, especially the power of deduction, which is even more shocking, he alone can fight against the three great masters of the ancient clan!

Daomen is in the ancestral city, but where is the specific location, no one knows, throughout the ages, few people really find it, but all the secrets in this world, most of them can't resist the passage of time, these countless years, about the location of this mysterious sect, slowly everyone has multiple guesses.

There is this sect in a void that overlaps with the ancestral city.

There is this sect, it is a spatial crack in the ancestral city, and its entrance is in the palace.

There are also people, this sect, who is deep in the underground of the ancestral city.

Of all the Dharmas, perhaps one of them, is true.

In the ancestral city, it is divided into four sub-cities, southeast, northwest and northwest, and the most central area is the forbidden land of the Holy Clan, here, is the imperial palace, and only those who have permission can step into this forbidden land.

In these four major sub-cities in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, there are many mansions, each of which represents a force, they are not sects, but they have more powerful power than most sects.

Among them, the four major Fengling mansions are the strongest, respectively in the southeast and northwest of the four major sub-cities, the north city of Li Mansion, the south city of Luo Mansion, the west city of Shanfu, and the east city of Meng Mansion, such as four behemoths, shocking the five states.

In addition, in this ancestral city, there is also a transcendent power, which seems to be able to compete with the imperial power, that is, a mountain of abundance that exists between the east and west cities, for this reason, it is called the emperor!

Emperor Mountain!

A mountain, a person, and a nine-day great venerable made the entire ancestral city and the imperial palace seem to be overwhelmed by ten thousand mountains, and it seems to be a little breathless.

The purpose of the mysterious Dao Gate, the purpose of its existence, many people speculate, is to fight against this Emperor Mountain that is gradually overpowering the imperial power!

This is the pattern of the entire Saint Clan's Ancestral City, these things, outsiders rarely know so detailed, only the Great Venerable can see so thoroughly and extremely clearly, Ling Haochu was in the year of the Ziyang Sect, because he was going to the Ancestral City, so after the Twin Great Venerable performed the Soul Melting Technique, he took out this memory of the Ancestral City, so that Ling Haochu knew.

There are seventy-two continents in the five major states of the Holy Clan, so the seasons alternate, slightly different, such as the severe cold wind and snow, blowing from Dongzhou, when Zhongzhou is also permeated in the wind and snow, several months have passed.

This is the first snow in the ancestral city this year, this snow is very large, almost covering half of the ancestral city, the east gate of the ancestral city, and the snowflakes are falling, and it seems that even the vision is blurred.

In this city, there are no mortals, this is the entire holy land, a rare place, only monks exist, so the holy qi in the city is too strong, it has formed a holy power, mortals here, can not survive at all.

On this day, outside the east gate of the ancestral city, on an endless plain covered by layers of snow, a figure gradually came from a distance, this figure was wearing a robe, with a hat, facing the wind and snow, step by step.

The hat shrouded his countenance, and he couldn't see it, but from the figure, he didn't look like an old man, like a young man. It's just that on his body, even if this violent wind and snow sweep, it can't blow away the vicissitudes of life on his body.

As he slowly approached, about tens of thousands of miles away from the ancestral city, the man in the lily robe stopped, he slowly raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the layers of snow, looking at the Xiongcheng in the distance.

"Holy Emperor...... Ling is here, ............", Ling Haochu looked into the distance, and let the snowflakes fall on his coat and fall behind him, gradually covering the footprints he stepped on.

"This should be my last stop on the land of the Holy Clan............ I'm going to come to the madman and see if he remembers me............ There have been no regrets since. Ling Haochu was silent, lowered his head, and while the hat covered the wind and snow, it also covered his face, and he walked forward silently, step by step.

He could have not come to this ancestral city, he knew that it was dangerous for him to come here, but he still came.

Some people pursue without regrets for the sake of emotion, and some people insist on going on for the sake of friendship without regrets.

More people, for the sake of their loved ones, will rely on their hands to climb over little by little, even in the face of cliff obstacles.

Ling Haochu's affection, family affection, love, and friendship are all cherished by him, because for him, any kind of affection is very little, very little, not much in his lonely life......

Without one, it means that the real clip is gone.

The madman is kind to him, he and the madman are in the Vermilion Bird Star Dream Road, in the years and years, he can't go without looking, he wants to see, to see this former friend, now it's good.

With such thoughts, he came.

The wind blows his body, the snow blocks the return, in this sunset dusk, Ling Hao Chu came to the east gate of the ancestral city, he stood there, compared with this majestic city, like an ant, very insignificant.

The city gate, as in the mortal world, there are guards, this ancestral city has never needed guards, there are two great respects, there are mysterious Daomen, even the people of the ancient clan, in addition to the ancient Dao Dazun, even the Thunder Emperor is willing to come here easily.

At this twilight, the sky was gray and hazy, and the wind and snow were even greater, in the sound of creaking and stepping on the snow, Ling Haochu stepped into the east gate, and his footsteps fell in the ancestral city.

A strong holy might, as Ling Hao first stepped into the city gate, immediately rushed to his face, this holy power, enough to make mortals collapse physically, but for monks to come, they can barely bear it, and even if they are swallowed here, the effect is better than the famous mountains and rivers, and it is a few cuts better than some big sects.

It's just that for Ling Haochu, this holy power has no effect, he doesn't need to forcibly breathe out these holy qi, walking on the bluestone slab in this city, Ling Haochu looked around.

In the wind and snow, there are many pedestrians in the city, one by one coming and going, even if they have cultivation, they do not see them flying, but like mortals, walking here.

"Even if it is a dragon, it must be coiled in this ancestral city, even if it is a tiger, in this ancestral city, it must be lying on its stomach, even if it is a supreme cultivator, here, you must abide by the agreement, is it ......", Ling Haochu's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Not including me!"

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