Chapter 850: This is the Forbidden Land of the Xuanjing

Bidding farewell to the old man, Wang Xu continued to explore.

There is a great secret in the Xuanxia City, and in this era, most of the obsessions in the Xuanyin City have not been manifested, and it is the best time to explore.

Walking in Xuanming City, Wang Xu stopped and stopped, and soon set his sights on three key areas.

As a city, even if it is a ghost, it is also a ghostly copy from real time and space according to one-to-one specifications.

Since there is a reality, there are three places that have to be mentioned, these three places are the City Lord's Mansion, the Xuanming Ancestral Temple, and the Dark Night Mountain of the Peerless Strongman's Night.

The first thing Wang Xu explored was the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion was empty, and there were many folds scattered on the ground, and other valuable things had been removed, leaving nothing behind.

I picked up a few copies and looked at them, some towns asked for arrest of thieves, and some villages and towns asked for food, all of which were trivial matters.

Important documents seemed to have been taken away, and a piece of paper was not left for Wang Xu.

I walked around the city lord's mansion and found nothing, obviously the secret did not exist here.

Finding nothing, Wang Xu regretfully left, and went straight to the Xuanming Ancestral Temple in Xuanming City.

Xuan Ming is a race, a race in the mythological era, a race is a big family, only by working together can we gain a firm foothold in the hegemony of the hundred races.

Therefore, the ancestral shrine is an indispensable bond between races, which can enhance the centripetal force between the clans, and is often the center of power.

In ancient China, there were ancestral shrines in the villages, at that time, because of the inconvenient transportation, many people had never been out of the house several times in their lives, and one village and one surname abounded.

The ancestral ancestral hall, the three elders, is the power institution in the villages and towns in the era when the imperial power did not go to the countryside.

Therefore, the importance of the ancestral shrine in Xuanming City should be above the city lord's mansion.

Xuanming City can do without the City Lord's Mansion, but it can't do without ancestral shrines, and these ancestral worship places often reflect more than just worshipping ancestors in a world with special powers.

Entering the ancestral shrine, Wang Xu soon found a living person again.

This is a clan elder who is blind in both eyes and has not left for a long time, wiping the ancestral spirit card.

Wang Xu's arrival did not cause any reaction from him, and the clan elder was still busy chattering, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Wang Xu didn't bother him, but walked into the ancestral hall, intending to go inside to have a look.

Raising his feet and entering the door, inside the ancestral shrine, there is a figure with his back to him, who is giving incense to the token.

Sensing that someone was coming in, this person turned his head slightly, and the moment he looked at each other, Wang Xu was stunned.

"Sick man!"

The person who incenses the token again is not a sick man.

Wang Xu's eyes were filled with disbelief, Xuanming City changed day by day, and the location and time were different every day.

The sick man was lost in the Xuanming City for more than thirty days, how could he still be alive, and he was still hiding in the ancestral shrine of the Xuanming Clan, offering incense to the ancestors of the Xuanming Clan.

"You..." Seeing Wang Xu, the sick man was also stunned, looked at the single horn on his forehead stupidly, and exclaimed: "You are the Xuan Ming Clan?" ”

Wang Xu touched the unicorn on his forehead, and instead of explaining, he asked rhetorically: "Why are you here, I thought you were dead." ”

"Wrong, Xuanming City is not what we thought it would be, this is not a place of terror, but a place of protection."

The sick man smiled bitterly, and was about to say something, when a cough came from inside the ancestral hall: "Little Xianzi, are you here to be a friend?" ”

With the sound of coughing, a gray-haired old man walked out of the ancestral hall.

This old man looked very old, his eyes were cloudy, and he had age spots on his hands, and he looked like he was about to die.

What surprised Wang Xu was that this old man was actually wearing the Confucian uniform of the White Egret Academy, and the sage on his body was only stronger than the Mu Yuan sage.

"Sage, Sage of the Egret Academy!" Wang Xu was shocked, how could there be a sage in the Egret Academy, and he was still living in this ghost.

No, this sage of the White Egret Academy Palace has a single horn on her forehead, and she is a member of the Xuan Ming Clan.

"Xuanming!"

Lao Suo's eyes lit up slightly, and then narrowed again: "No, you are just on the outside, but not in your bones, who are you?" ”

In the eyes of this Xuan Netherworld Sage, Wang Xu only had the transformation technique of the Xiaocheng realm, which still made her see the flaws.

Without waiting for Wang Xu to answer, the sick man on the side hurriedly spoke, "Ancestor, this is my friend on the surface, he is the descendant of the First Demon Holy Land. ”

"Ancestor?" Wang Xu turned his head to look at the sick man, with questions in his eyes.

Now is not the time to talk about this, the sick man hurriedly gave him a look and signaled him not to say more.

"Descendant of the First Demon Holy Land!"

Lao Su obviously heard this name, looked Wang Xu up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's a masterpiece, after we transform the little sage, we will transform you too, and then you will be your own person." ”

What transformation, what kind of own people, Wang Xu frowned secretly when he heard it.

As if to calm his heart, Lao Suo smiled stiffly, and said: "You don't have to worry, the Xuan Ming Clan is unique, and it is your great creation to be able to transform into the Xuan Ming Clan. And if you don't transform into the Xuan Netherworld, you can't last long in the Xuan Netherworld City at all, sooner or later you will have to be assimilated and become one of them. ”

After saying this, Lao Suo coughed and left, not knowing where he went.

After Lao Suo left, Wang Xu looked at the sick man, his heart was full of doubts, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Here's the thing..."

The sick man spoke slowly, telling everything that had happened to him in these days.

After the fall of the Wood Yuan Sage that day, he was captured by the Xuan Ming Army.

It's just that it's different from what he thought, and the patriarch in the ancestral ancestral hall came forward and brought him back to the ancestral ancestral hall.

Here, he saw a large number of Egret Academy sages, and he also knew a lot of secrets.

It turns out that the Egret Academy Palace is the inheritance of the Xuan Ming clan, which has stood in the surface world since ancient times, and has not fallen down for a long time.

In the outside world, the Xuan Ming clan incarnates as humans, runs the Egret Academy, and when they are about to die of old age, these people will fake their deaths and get out, and return to the Xuan Ming Heaven to escape from the world.

These people call themselves mythical relics, it is not false that there is a tomb of the Great Emperor in the Xuanyin Heaven, and it is not false that there is a heritage, but it is different from what Wang Xu thought, this is not a borderless land at all, it itself is the ancestral land that belongs to the Egret Academy.

In fact, whenever a sage is about to reach the end of his life, the Egret Academy Palace will open the ancestral land, let the sage enter it to prolong his life, and transform the sage who is not the Xuan Hades into the Xuan Hades Clan.

To some extent, Xuanming Heaven may be called the Xuanming Forbidden Land.

It's just different from other forbidden places, this is a haven where you can only enter, not exit, and it's not exposed like other forbidden places, and it belongs to the harbor of people who have escaped the world.

The old man who appeared before was the sage who entered the Xuanyin Forbidden Land in the middle of the Hundred Emperors Era.

If that's not too profound, you can call it ominous, in the Forbidden Place.

"Xuanming Heaven, Xuanying Forbidden Land, am I self-defeating?"

Wang Xu was also dumbfounded, how did he know that the so-called Great Emperor's Mausoleum was a forbidden place.

He also thought that this was the emperor's tomb, hiding countless opportunities, waiting for him to explore.

It's good now, he sent it to the door, although he said that the Xuanming Forbidden Land would not shout and kill the entrants, but he didn't want to stay in the forbidden place and become ominous.

Feeling Wang Xu's gaze, the sick man also smiled bitterly: "Don't think about it, a hundred days here is only equivalent to one day in the outside world." If you don't transform into the Xuan Netherworld, you will be assimilated by the ghosts and transformed into the Xuan Netherworld in seven hundred and forty-nine days, you are the ominous here, and you don't have to think about it anymore. The good news is that the Xuan Netherworld Forbidden Land is different from other forbidden places, the people here will not start dark turmoil, and you don't have to go outside to sacrifice blood to the common people in order to survive. ”

"That's great news, I'm so happy."

Wang Xu couldn't cry or laugh, and sure enough, the worst happened, he was trapped here.

However, he still had a doubt, that is, whether the emperor's tomb was in it.

"Is there an emperor's tomb here?"

Hearing Wang Xu's question, the sick man nodded heavily: "Yes, it's not one!" ”

Without waiting for Wang Xu to speak, he said again: "But the emperor here has turned into ominous and is sleeping in the emperor's tomb, and you don't have to think about it." Even this ghost is the embodiment of the Emperor's thoughts, and the night you saw before was the Night Emperor of the Xuan Hades Clan, and that was his incarnation. ”

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