Chapter 1239: Ancestral Mother

In the sky above the capital city, a huge formation suddenly emerged.

Above the formation, the immortal light was permeated, and one after another sword qi appeared.

This is a peerless sword formation, arranged in the sky of the capital city under the magic of the middle-aged man in white.

Each sword qi exuded a light like a cold jade, which was very dazzling, and there were tens of thousands of them, densely covering the sky above the entire Xudu City.

In the city, thousands of ghosts howled, and the sound was shocking.

In the huge Xudu City, the Ten Palaces of Yama, no one could stop this middle-aged man.

A sword formation, crushing all the ghosts and gods in the capital.

The middle-aged man was on the road, and he walked to the rear of the capital city, the ninth pass of the underworld, the eighteenth layer of hell.

Where there is lava, red mist fills the sky.

As the distance grew, everything became a blur.

I could vaguely see that at the end of the road full of darkness, there was a flickering sword light from time to time.

"Sect Master ......"

Seeing this scene, Jian Fengyun turned around and was about to ask Wan Buyi beside him.

As soon as the words fell, they came to an abrupt end.

I saw that Wan Buyi had passed out without knowing when.

He saw that the middle-aged man in white was too engrossed, and he didn't know when Wan Buyi passed out.

"Sect Master... Suzerain..."

Jian Fengyun bent down and called out a few times, but he couldn't respond.

I thought I was already in a deep coma.

The aura on Wan Buyi's body was unhindered, Jian Fengyun was not worried, his eyes looked at the long road.

At this moment, the only way is to wait and see if the middle-aged man in white can come out of the end of the River Styx before making a choice.

He came down from the stone hall in the Bright Eyes Ancestor Palace, and entered this world through the formation of the Mirror Flower Water Moon, if there was no answer for a while, he would start looking for the connection point of the Mirror Flower Water Moon in this realm.

Through the connection point, they can return to the cave under the stone hall.

However, it is still not advisable to go back directly unless it is absolutely necessary, after all, they have come down and found nothing.

As the sun sets, the light of battle in the depths of the River Styx never stops.

For three days, the waters of the River Styx were turbulent, as if they had been affected by some terrible wave.

Jian Fengyun was not in a hurry, and began to familiarize himself with the immortal magic inheritance he had obtained.

The methods contained in the Immortal Fang Technique were too powerful, and there were many of them, and he had only roughly comprehended them before, and it would take a long time for him to become proficient in running in if he wanted to truly comprehend them.

The more he comprehended the Immortal Technique, the more surprising the Sword Fengyun became.

Because, among the many secret techniques of the Immortal Magic, he saw the shadow of the white-clothed middle-aged man who had entered the depths of the River Styx.

The mountain and river robes he wears, as well as the methods he performs, most of them also resemble records of immortal magic.

Could it be that he is the master of the Immortal Fangshu and the ancestor of the Mingyang Divine Sect?

A bold guess sprouted in Jian Fengyun's heart.

This thought, once born, is out of control.

After a long time, a blood-stained figure walked out of the gate of the capital.

Behind him was the soul of a woman in green clothes.

It can be seen that the middle-aged man loves her very much, and walks very carefully with her every step on his back.

Walk through the capital, cross the River Styx, and go to the world.

"He snatched that woman's soul back from the master of the Netherworld!"

Jian Fengyun was shocked in his heart, watching the white-clothed figure gradually drift away, unable to speak

I don't know how long it took, but an old woman's voice sounded.

"Son, you're his heir, aren't you?"

This voice sounded, like the call of a goddess, and it made this side of the world slowly fade.

The crimson lands, as well as the River Styx, are all gone.

The scenery in front of you has turned into an ancient hall, the bronze pouring of the ancient hall, and in the center of the hall, there is a bronze coffin that exudes an ancient atmosphere.

"Who's talking?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes furrowed, he didn't even notice that there were people around.

"Child, you don't have to be nervous, I haven't really recovered yet, when Mingyang stepped into the underworld and brought me back to the world, I was put in this coffin, waiting for the day when the soul and the body really fit."

The voice rang out again.

Jian Fengyun was very surprised and looked at the position of the coffin.

His steps stepped forward vigilantly.

Unexpectedly, before he could take three steps, a white light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Child, you can't walk, Mingyang has laid a ban here in order to prevent outsiders from disturbing me, and the non-god emperor realm cannot be broken."

The owner of the voice should be a woman, with a neutral tone and no fierce appearance.

"Who are you, how can you recognize my Patriarch?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved and asked.

Mingyang is the ancestor who hangs in the center of the patriarch's hall.

"I'm his wife, I wonder how he's doing now?"

The woman spoke again.

"Ma'am?"

Jian Fengyun was even more surprised, and then frowned: "What evidence do you have, the ancestor has disappeared for millions of years, and it is estimated that the immortal has long since passed away, and now the times have changed many times." ”

If you don't guess wrong, Patriarch Mingyang should be a great power from the ancient era.

He couldn't imagine that there were still people alive in the world who were peerless people of that era.

"What, Mingyang is gone?"

The woman's tone was very shocked, and she sighed for a long time before she said, "He must have something delayed, with his cultivation, the Netherworld can't trap him, and he will definitely be fine." ”

"Are you really the grandmother?"

Jian Fengyun asked again.

"I haven't fully recovered yet, you touched the memory ban left by Mingyang, think about it, I also saw the picture of him entering the underworld to save me, he walked 108,000 miles, walked out of the River Styx, brought me here, passed on my way to teach people karma, accumulated luck for me, and changed my life against the sky."

The woman spoke again.

"I don't know the name of my grandmother?" Jian Fengyun asked again.

Although he had read the memories just now, he couldn't just believe the woman's words.

"My name is Xuanyi, you can call me my grandmother, I can feel the breath of immortal magic on your body." The woman said.

"You actually know the Immortal Magic!"

Jian Fengyun was startled, and said in some shock.

"Naturally, I know that the immortal magic is the greatest inheritance of Mingyang's life, if you practice well, it can help you walk alone in the galaxy in the future." The woman was silent for a moment and said.

Jian Fengyun was stunned for a moment, no wonder he felt that in that memory world just now, the technique performed by the middle-aged man in white was very similar to the secret technique recorded in the immortal magic, but he didn't expect it to be derived from the immortal magic.

If you cultivate this immortal magic to the extreme, you can also be like the middle-aged man in white, looking at the world, not afraid of the underworld.

"Mingyang Divine Sect is okay?"

In the middle of the ring, the woman spoke slowly again.

Jian Fengyun hesitated for a moment, then bowed and saluted......

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