Chapter 1687: Hidden Dragon Valley
Knowing this, Gu Hengsheng wouldn't have said so much.
The old madman asked for all the treasured immortal wine on Gu Hengsheng's body, and took Gu Hengsheng to a certain place with satisfaction.
I'm only responsible for taking you there, and as for whether the group of guys in the clan agrees or not, it's all up to you, Mr. Nine.
The old madman thought that the old fellow of the clan would definitely not agree, and did not give any hope.
Good. Gu Hengsheng just wanted to give it a try.
If the ancient proprietor was really unwilling, Gu Hengsheng could only make a decision. The third senior brother Zhuge Haokong asked Gu Hengsheng to obtain the treasure of the ancient owner, so Gu Hengsheng had to complete it no matter what.
Emperor Road, the twenty-first heaven.
Gu Hengsheng followed the old madman to a no-man's land, where it was silent and extremely weird.
There are mountains in the west and sea in the east, which is called the Hidden Dragon Valley.
Gu Hengsheng had never heard of this place in the Hidden Dragon Valley, and if it weren't for the old madman, he would definitely not have noticed it.
The other side of the Hidden Dragon Valley is where my ancient owner lived.
The old madman suffered a lot in order to escape from this ghost place. As long as he thought about it, he couldn't help but shudder.
Is there an enchantment here? Gu Hengsheng glanced around and asked in surprise: Why didn't I find it?
If the hiding place of my ancient owner was so easy to discover, it would have been wiped out by the Great Dao long ago.
The corner of the old maniac's mouth twitched slightly, walked to the inconspicuous tree in front of him, knocked lightly three times, and then pinched out a unique Dao imprint: Open!
Then, a snow-white vortex appeared in front of the old madman.
At this time, Gu Hengsheng was convinced that there was really an enchantment here: the methods of the ancient family were really powerful.
I heard that this is an enchantment created by a great emperor of my clan who exhausted the last wisp of true yuan and used the treasure of the Zhen clan to open up. If it hadn't been for that, my host would have been destroyed millions of years ago.
The old madman sighed.
The enchantment opened up by the ancient owner can actually evade the detection of the Great Dao and escape the erosion of Beigong Xin's sword intent, which is really extraordinary.
Let's go inside! In fact, the old madman originally planned to come back, after all, the family's ruins were reborn, and he couldn't sit idly by. It happened that Gu Hengsheng visited him, and the old madman thought of taking advantage of the opportunity.
Gu Hengsheng followed the old madman into the whirlpool enchantment, and the picture in front of him suddenly changed.
Ancient pavilions, quiet bridges and flowing waters, and splendid palaces.
There was movement in the barrier, which immediately attracted the attention of the ancient owner.
In front of Gu Hengsheng and the old madman, many Taoist figures appeared, all of them were old men, with a childish face and unfathomable cultivation.
Dong Zhixuan, you stinky boy still know to come back!
An old man standing at the front put his hands on his back and said displeasedly.
The old madman laughed twice and respectfully called: Patriarch.
Hum! The patriarch snorted lightly, then moved his gaze to Gu Hengsheng, and found that he couldn't see through Gu Hengsheng's cultivation, and said in surprise: Who is this?
The younger generation Gu Hengsheng has seen all the seniors.
This trip is to ask for people, of course Gu Hengsheng must know a little etiquette, and said with his hands clenched.
The ancient proprietors were isolated from the world and knew nothing about the outside world.
The war of annihilation millions of years ago caused the ancient family to be depleted and fall apart. Until the end, in order to leave the bloodline, the ancestral emperor of the owner family opened up an enchantment with the treasure of the great god general town clan and cut off the law of the avenue.
The old madman ignored the opposition of the people in his clan and resolutely broke out of the barrier. He didn't want to live in this small place for the rest of his life, even if he died, he had to see the real world.
Beigong Xin has destroyed the traces of ancient times, which means that once a person from the ancient family is born, it means death, and it is bold and intolerable. Therefore, the old madman made a shocking move to discard his pure bloodline. After going through hardships, the old madman successfully stepped out of the barrier of the Hidden Dragon Valley without being judged by the Great Dao.
The old madman destroyed his foundation, gradually understood the situation in the world, and finally knew how high the sky was and how wide the earth was. However, this also means that the old madman has no future and stops there.
During this period, the old madman once passed the news about the great world to the people of the clan, and informed the general situation of the world. It's been two thousand years since the old madman sent back the news.
Therefore, except for the old madman, no one present knew Gu Hengsheng's origin and cultivation.
Those who come are guests, please come in.
The patriarch was old, and after looking at Gu Hengsheng a few times, he pointed to the main hall with grace.
Gu Hengsheng nodded slowly and glanced at the old madman.
After a while, the high-level of the owner and Gu Hengsheng sat in the main hall.
The old madman was a little restrained in the eyes of the elders and patriarchs of the clan. Through the old madman's story, the top management of the owner learned a lot of things.
At this time, someone looked at Gu Hengsheng and asked: I don't know where Xiaoyou came from? What is the relationship with Dongzhixuan? Why come to my host?
After asking three questions in a row, Gu Hengsheng replied unhurriedly: I am a disciple of the Zhongzhou Fusheng Tomb, and I am friends with Donglao. When I came to visit the owner today, I asked for something.
The top management of the Dong family knew very well in their hearts that if Gu Hengsheng was not the person trusted by Dong Zhixuan, it would be absolutely impossible to take him into the enchantment of the Hidden Dragon Valley.
Floating Tomb? Could it be that Your Excellency is Mr. Nine?
The imperial war of that year shocked all parties in the world, and the old madman passed on all the things before the imperial war to the clan. Since then, the old madman has never contacted anyone in his clan again.
Everyone looked at Gu Hengsheng's eyes changed slightly, and a trace of respect emerged.
The younger generation is none other than the ninth disciple of the Floating Life Tomb.
Gu Hengsheng nodded and said.
My host has been isolated from the world for millions of years, and I don't know anything about the outside world. If it weren't for the reason for this kid Dongzhixuan, I wouldn't know what year it will be.
An elder sighed, he had never been out of here in his life, and he longed for the scenery of the outside world. However, they thought that they couldn't do it to the point where Dong Zhixuan did, and the price they had to bear was too great.
Dare to ask your predecessors, how much do you know about today's great world?
Gu Hengsheng speculated that the owner was afraid that he still didn't know the current situation, otherwise he would have been born a long time ago!
The wisp of will of the white-clothed immortal appeared back then, breaking the law of the Great Dao and smoothing out Beigong Xin's sword intent. It stands to reason that the people of the owner family can already get out of the barrier of the Hidden Dragon Valley.
However, the ancient proprietor didn't seem to know about it.
Thinking of this, Gu Hengsheng looked at the old madman sitting not far away. There was only one explanation, and that was that the old madman did not inform the people of these things.