Chapter 247: A Call from the Ancients
"Fellow Daoist, but what's wrong?" Wang Dingran saw Zhao Shenbi's solemn expression, immediately turned his head, and turned his hand into a curtain to support a barrier from the wind, and wondered.
Zhao Shenbi came back to his senses, shook his head, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just a little emotional, there is such a majestic mountain in this world, not to mention that it is difficult for mortals to reach it, and even ordinary monks may not be able to climb to the top of the mountain at all." ”
Wang Dingran's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Zhao Shenbi meaningfully.
Obviously, he didn't believe Zhao Shenbi's strange demeanor just now, and what he said now, but he couldn't detect anything strange.
He still snorted and said with a smile, "This mountain is said to have existed in this continent since ancient times, and it was originally called 'Fengtian', since my first ancestor killed the demon monks here and established a sect, it was renamed 'Tianyuan', and it has been more than 7,300 years. ”
Before the words fell, Wang Xuanji also interjected, "Brother Zhao, there are even some rumors in this mountain that it is not a natural generation, but an unsurpassed treasure of an ancient immortal, and after falling on the Tianyuan Continent, it turned into this giant mountain that went straight into the sky. However, this is just a legend after all, anyway, my Tianyuan Mountain has been inherited here for more than 7,000 years, although this mountain is indeed full of aura and unique scenery, but I didn't find anything unusual. ”
Zhao Shenbi also echoed with a smile, "That's right, this legend about the Heavenly Immortals is too alarmist." ”
His tone was light, and he had a disapproving smile on his face, but in his heart, it caused an uproar.
At this moment, Zhao Shenbi was already completely sure that the voice of the call that kept echoing in his heart could be sensed by no one except him, including Wang Dingran, a great cultivator who had cultivated to Tongxuan!
And the speaker has no intention, the listener has intention, that legend about Tianyuan Mountain, Zhao Shenbi has a faint guess.
"Come on...... Come...... Come" The vicissitudes of life and ancient language, as if from the ancient times, kept ringing in Zhao Shenbi's heart.
"Sumeru, did you hear that?" Zhao Shenbi was covered in thunder and lightning, and after continuing to follow the three of them to the sky, he quietly transmitted the voice in his heart.
Sumeru's cold voice was also mixed with a hint of shock, "You can hear it, of course I heard it!"
Almost at the same moment, both he and Sumeru asked a question, "So, who is this person who keeps calling......
"This Tianyuan Mountain must be hiding a secret that few people know! But it's good to kill the cat, no matter who it is, I will never find out!" In the blink of an eye, Zhao Shenbi had already made a decision, and said secretly in his heart.
Sumeru also said in her heart, "Yes, what you lack is not chance and creation, it's just time, it's weird everywhere here, you don't need to be suspicious." ”
The call continued to be heard, without the slightest ebb and flow.
Once I encountered this situation, it was in the inheritance dojo of the Gao clan of Tianhe Kingdom.
It's just that that it was Lan Ling, who was sealed in the formation, and the distress signal sent out could clearly feel the weakness and anxiety of the voice, and there were traces to follow, faintly pointing to the space at the end of the dojo.
Although it was a blessing in disguise that time, under the stumbling of the Gao Ancestor's Instrument Spirit, he made a mistake and had a love of fish and water with Lan Ling, the stunning saintess of the Shura clan, and even obtained a trace of Shura blood, which is a big blessing.
But that doesn't mean that this encounter must be a coincidence.
As a former great monk, Zhao Shenbi knew that there were many fallen powers scattered in this piece of heaven and earth, and their Dao bodies and divine souls had been shattered, but they were still relying on some secret methods to survive, waiting for the most suitable opportunity to destroy the souls of the monks who went to explore, and to pursue the possibility of rebirth.
Therefore, Zhao Shenbi guessed that in this Tianyuan Mountain, there is also a great possibility that a strong man who fell in ancient times is sealed!
And this majestic Tianyuan Mountain is also very likely to be the magic weapon left by this strong man, as the legend says!
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Shenbi's heart was pounding, and even the decision of his heart was slowly shaking with the constant sound of calling.
As we got closer to the top of the mountain, the temperature plummeted, the fierce cold wind was as sharp as a knife, and the sound became stronger and clearer.
"Come on...... Come...... Come...... Lu Fangming...... Can I help...... Help you get back to ......"
The three words "Lu Fangming" were like a thunder falling from the sky, which instantly tore apart Zhao Shenbi's mind and set off a monstrous wave in the heart lake.
This is his biggest secret related to his life and death, even Zhao Xiuyun and Li Yujue and others only know that he is the reincarnation of immortals, but they don't know his name.
However, the owner of this voice is unmistakably able to summon it!
After the corners of Zhao Shenbi's eyes twitched violently, he immediately closed his five senses and cut off this strange sound.
Rao was like this, his back was completely wet with sweat, and even after being blown by the cold wind, it condensed into a crystal of ice.
Zhao Shenbi didn't notice it at all, and the whole person was still trapped in that huge shock.
He kept muttering in his heart, "He actually knows me...... Who is this person, he actually knows my past life!"
However, as soon as the voice disappeared for a moment, it suddenly rose from Zhao Shenbi's heart, and he didn't know where it came from, like a wind out of nowhere.
"Come on...... Come...... Come...... Here are all the answers you could want...... I'll be waiting for you at the Ancient Rooftop......"
Zhao Shenbi's eyes were red, "Who the hell are you!"
However, after saying this, the call from the ancient world fell into a complete silence, as if it had never appeared.
Zhao Shenbi felt in a trance, and his fingers had even been inserted into his palm because of the force.
Could it be that all this is an illusion?
Zhao Shenbi was sure that this was not an illusion, because at this moment, in the middle of his heart lake, a small mountain the size of a fist appeared, like a delicate key, emitting a vast white spiritual light, which was constantly rotating.
The shape of this hill, when viewed from a close distance, is exactly the same as Tianyuan Mountain!
After Zhao Shenbi took a deep breath, his heart's decision had been completely shaken.
His mind spun like a storm, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt enveloped in a fog, and the more absurd and unbelievable he felt.
"Immortal Ruins...... Ancient Rooftop ...... The Magic Weapon of the Ancient Monks...... Mystic Call...... What kind of connection is there between them......" Zhao Shenbi's eyes were confused, and his mind was about to be completely trapped in it.
In the blink of an eye, after passing through a thick, wet cloud, the sky was bright, and they had reached the top of the mountain.
As far as the eye can see, there are endless white clouds, like soft carpets, spreading all the way to the end of the sky, which is magnificent.
There was silence all around, except for the gentle breeze between heaven and earth, and the sunlight pouring down like water overhead, flowing in front of a thatched hut in front of me.
Fangwai Wonderland, the top of the world, I am afraid there is nothing more than this.
Wang Dingran glanced at Zhao Shenbi and said with a smile, "Welcome Daoist friends to the top of Tianyuan, the old man's retreat." ”
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