The eyes of the disciples looked at the ancient monument of Yunyang that broke out of the mountain with fire and awe.

"It's finally time for this moment......" Zhou Tong looked at the huge Yunyang Ancient Monument, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of excitement.

"When the ancestors of my Yunlan Academy discovered this ancient monument, they realized the practice of 'Yunyang Baolu'. The Five Elements Golden Academy was also born in response to this, and thousands of years have passed, but there are only a few people who can comprehend the Yunyang Treasure Record. I hope Lu Yang can fulfill our expectations for thousands of years. ”

Lin Fan's eyes also looked at the ancient stone tablet, and there was also a hint of hope in his eyes.

"If this 'Yunyang Treasure Record' didn't have so many restrictions, I'm afraid our Golden Academy wouldn't be in such a situation now. The 100% chance of success is just to comfort yourself. ”

Zhou Tong let out a long sigh, and there was a hint of loneliness in his tone.

"You're thinking too simply, the 'Yunyang Treasure Record' was originally comprehended from this stone stele, if the cultivator didn't realize the true meaning of the ancient stele, he would naturally not be able to cultivate. The help Lu Yang received was all external, of course, these externalities could increase his chances of success, but the true meaning in the stele still needed to be comprehended by himself. ”

Lin Fan looked at Zhou Tong, shook his head, and said slowly.

"Yes, the so-called 100% chance of success is just my own deception, I have been looking for such a person, hoping that everything he has can meet the conditions for participating in the 'Yunyang Treasure Record', but I have ignored the true meaning of the ancient monument. ”

After Zhou Tong finished speaking, the old man's face was quite bitter, he had been doing this dream for nearly a hundred years, but today he was pulled back to reality by Lin Fan's few simple words.

At this moment, Lu Yang looked up at the ancient and huge stone tablet in front of him, and his thoughts were surging.

At the moment when he felt the ancient breath, the picture of the fire slave in the Huoyun Underground Palace appeared in Lu Yang's mind again.

The ancient aura in that picture is so similar to the ancient aura in front of you.

Lu Yang took a step forward, stretched out his hands and touched the ancient and huge Yunyang Ancient Monument, and at the moment when Lu Yang touched the ancient monument, the Nine Veins of the Divine Emperor in Lu Yang's body, as if after Lu Yang's touch, felt this long-lost ancient aura, and the four veins of the Nine Veins of the Divine Emperor were penetrated and the red light lit up at the same time.

At the same time as the red light lit up, the four veins also exuded a breath, which passed from Lu Yang's arm into the Yunyang Ancient Monument.

For a moment, Lu Yang only felt that his mind was blank, and an extremely strong feeling of sadness came from Lu Yang's heart.

Lu Yang was shocked in his heart, he didn't know why he had such a sad feeling, Lu Yang was puzzled, sat cross-legged in front of the ancient monument, his palms were tightly pressed against the ancient monument, and he felt the thick sadness in his heart.

"Buzz"

Just as Lu Yang sat down, a slight fluctuation suddenly emanated from his body, and this fluctuation came extremely suddenly and slightly.

This fluctuation came from Lu Yang's body, so he noticed it at the first time, and then, Lu Yang's pupils contracted slightly.

Because this fluctuation comes from the four veins that are penetrated in his body.

Moreover, this fluctuation Lu Yang felt extremely weird, to be precise, it was as if the shackles of Mo Yi in his memory were being opened little by little. This feeling was the first time that it appeared after the formation of the nine-stage vein of Luyang.

"How can I feel this way? Is there something in my memory that I don't know?"

Lu Yang frowned slightly, muttering to himself, and then Lu Yang raised his head, his eyes stayed on the ancient stone tablet in front of him, those ancient fonts on the tablet have become extremely inconspicuous after the passage of time, but the fonts on the ancient tablet are still faintly visible.

"Dust to dust, soil to earth, life will die, the spirit will eventually perish, laugh at the dust, but a handful of loess, a handful of green ash, the avenue is vast, how can there be an eternal immortal, the sunset and the end of the world, the horror can be heard, but a moment of time, can cry the road of clouds and yang, only I walk alone. ”

A few lines of vigorous characters above the ancient monument greeted Lu Yang's eyes.

Just after Lu Yang finished reading this text, the fluctuations of the four paragraphs of the veins became more obvious.

"Click"

At this moment, a crisp sound sounded from Lu Yang's body, and at the moment when this crisp sound sounded, a picture appeared in Lu Yang's mind from Lu Yang's memory.

At this time, Qingmiao, after seeing this picture, was extremely quiet, and the flame of her body was burning brightly, and there was a tendency to burn more and more.

Lu Yang's eyes were closed, and his consciousness carefully studied the picture, only to see that in the picture was an old man about sixty years old, dressed in a red robe, the old man's back was facing each other, and he couldn't see it, but the old man's body trembled slightly, and he was looking at the mountain wall in front of him.

Lu Yang was shocked, it turned out that the founder of this ancient monument was the red-robed old man in the picture.

Lu Yang felt an extremely strong sense of sadness from the picture, the old man's sadness seemed to turn into substance, and he rushed to the opposite mountain wall, and at this moment, the old man suddenly turned his head.

However, at this moment, Lu Yang was stunned, the old man's face was the same as the bronze statue in the Huoyun Underground Palace, and the red-robed old man in the picture presented by the fire slave was the old man who was sad alone.

At this moment, two tears slipped from the corners of Lu Yang's eyes, because the old man in the picture was obviously himself after the age of sixty.

However, at the moment when Lu Yang felt sad, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Lu Yang's divine consciousness once again entered a strange world.

The picture in Lu Yang's mind quietly disappeared at this moment, Lu Yang wiped the tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, Lu Yang clearly felt that this picture was his memory, because of the sadness of the old man in the picture, he felt it himself.

The sky was gray, and under the sky, there was an endless expanse of land, the ground was gray and black, and on the ground in the distance, a few dead grass that had withered and yellow swayed with the wind, and a large number of cracks in the earth spread into the distance, and finally extended to the end of the line of sight.

And at this time, on the endless vast earth, a figure was looking at this scene helplessly, looking up to the sky and sighing.

This figure is Lu Yang who has entered the ancient monument of Yunyang, looking at this barren ancient monument space, there is a wry smile on Lu Yang's handsome face that cannot be concealed.

Lu Yang's eyes swept over the surrounding environment, and at a glance, this world, everywhere he entered, was full of barrenness.

Lu Yang exhaled deeply, and then, his eyes gradually became firm, once he came, he was safe, then let's see what was waiting for him in this ancient monument space......

(End of chapter)