Yi Yun guessed that this village might be the place where the seniors and their disciples and relatives lived in seclusion, and they planted medicine and lived in this small world, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, like a small pure land.

It's just that the world has changed, and the vicissitudes of life.

Walking in this village, Yi Yun seemed to have really entered a mortal village, and farming tools, pots and pans could be seen everywhere.

However, the herb that Yi Yun was looking forward to did not appear.

Yi Yun had already smelled the medicinal fragrance before entering the medicine garden, there must be medicinal herbs in this medicine garden, but it was not so easy to find them, otherwise, Wang Mu and Wang Mu's wife would have taken the medicinal materials away long ago.

Yi Yun circled the village and came to a small col behind the village, when Yi Yun stepped into this inconspicuous col, his expression moved, this col was engraved with a pattern, he walked in it, he could feel the fluctuation of the law.

He guessed that this medicine garden should have a large array, but after such a long time, the large array of the medicine garden could still be maintained until now, which surprised Yi Yun.

Walking along the mountain pass, Yi Yun unexpectedly saw a row of sculptures.

These sculptures are the same height as normal people, they have been sitting here for a long time, and the sculptures are full of traces of wind and frost, and they look inconspicuous, just like ordinary stone sculptures randomly placed in the mountains behind mortal villages.

There were eight sculptures in total, Yi Yun glanced at it casually, but he was stunned at this look.

He stood in front of these eight sculptures for a long time, and the expression on his face changed from astonishment and disbelief to reverence and shock!

These eight seemingly ordinary sculptures all contain a distant and reckless antiquity atmosphere, and each sculpture has the name of the carved person at its feet.

Without exception, they are all god kings!!

Eight sculptures, eight god-kings?

Yi Yun took a deep breath, the god kings were too rare in the ruins, and he saw eight at once now, and the god kings who could be carved here should all be ancient god kings.

Yi Yun looked over one by one-

The God King of Annihilation, the Lord of the Six Realms, the Lord of the Heavenly Abyss, and the Pure Yang Sword God......

Well!?

Wait a minute!

Yi Yun's heart was shocked when he saw the Pure Yang Sword God, he looked at this sculpture, the sculpture was also covered with traces of wind and frost and time, and even the face of the sculpture was a little blurred, but it contained an indescribable charm, it seemed that a sword was cut out of this sculpture, the sword momentum was extremely plain, but it could divide the sun and the moon, and shatter the stars!

Yi Yun deeply felt that the breath contained in this sculpture was connected with his own qi and blood, and had a deep resonance.

Master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace!

Yi Yun was sure that this sculpture was carved by the owner of the Pure Yang Sword Palace.

Unexpectedly, the sculpture of the master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace fell here, so in this way, could it be that the other seven people are also characters with the same name as the master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace?

Yi Yun continued to look, and he saw another god king, which surprised Yi Yun even more.

This sculpture is carved by a woman, the woman has a slender body, the country is overwhelmed, and her name is - Phantom Snow God King!

"Phantom Snow God King, is it difficult to become a ......"

Yi Yun looked at the woman's face carefully, and the sculptural face overlapped with a beautiful silhouette in Yi Yun's mind......

Phantom Dust Snow!

This sculpture is carved with phantom dust and snow!?

Yi Yun couldn't believe it, Phantom Dust Snow was a god king?

She remembered the approachable woman in blue he had seen in the Illusory Sea Realm, she gave her most important Phantom Snow Sword to herself, Yi Yun and Phantom Dust Snow had been together in the Phantom Sea Realm for several years, and those days were peaceful and pleasant.

Phantom Dust Xue was just a mortal woman, Yi Yun never realized that she was actually a god king!

There is also the Jiuli Witch of the Jiuli Witch Country, she looks exactly the same as the Phantom Dust Snow, Yi Yun doesn't know the relationship between the two, he doesn't take it upon himself to expose the information about the existence of the Phantom Dust Snow, so he didn't mention it to the Jiuli Witch.

Now seeing this sculpture of the Phantom Snow God King, Yi Yun was shocked.

The Jiuli Witch is also a mortal, and the Phantom Dust Snow is also a mortal, what is the relationship between them and the Phantom Snow God King? Could it be that during the First World War in ancient times, the Phantom Snow God King also participated in it, and she was seriously injured, and since then she has lost all her strength, and she can't even cultivate, she is reincarnated as the Phantom Dust Snow and the Jiuli Witch......

And what about the Jiuli Wu Clan...... This mysterious race with an incomparably long history and profound heritage, could it be that their true identity is actually the guardian of the Phantom Snow God King?

Realizing this, Yi Yun didn't know what it was like to feel in his heart, he hadn't been able to complete the Great Array of Cultivating Medicine left by the Medicine King, he had only left Ling Xi'er and the Great Array of Medicine God Ding to guard the Great Array, if one day, he really completed the Great Array of Cultivation Medicine, what would it be like? Could it be that he could heal a God King?

Yi Yun stared deeply at the sculpture of the Phantom Snow God King, although her face was exactly the same as that of Phantom Dust Snow, there seemed to be more heroism between her eyebrows, which made Yi Yun can't help but be fascinated, what kind of scene was it when the Phantom Snow God King in ancient times was dominating the world.

After the Phantom Snow God King, there is another female God King.

And this god king, Jiang Liushi knows that she is the White Moon God King - White Moon Yin!

The terrifying existence of the Seven Desolations and the establishment of the White Moon Divine Kingdom is known to everyone in the Guirus, no one knows it, from ancient times to the present, Yi Yun heard Phantom Chenxue say that Bai Yueyin was also seriously injured in the ancient war, so that she is now often in a long retreat and sleep.

But even so, the strength that Bai Yueyin has is unimaginable, since the establishment of the White Moon Divine Kingdom, Bai Yueyin has disappeared, but after such a long time, there is no force that does not open its eyes and dares to provoke the White Moon Divine Kingdom.

"Eight Ancient God Kings, eight sculptures, could it be said that this medicine garden is related to the ancient god kings? It is even possible that this ancient medicine garden was simply left by a certain god king by chance?"

Yi Yun speculated like this, the legend of the eight ancient god kings, Yi Yun heard Phantom Chenxue talk about it, they were all people who fought with the ancestral gods in ancient times, and in that battle, the eight god kings were also dead, wounded, and missing.

It's just that Yi Yun didn't expect that Phantom Dust Snow herself was also one of the eight ancient god kings.

If this medicine garden is related to the ancient god king, it is really not something that Wang Mu can get, Wang Mu found this medicine garden, it is not a chance at all, but a catastrophe.

Yi Yun walked out of the mountain pass, he walked along the road pattern here, and soon, he came to a valley.

In this valley, flowers are in full bloom, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, like a paradise.

But Yi Yun was here, sensing a very dangerous aura.

He swept his gaze and saw that there were red stone tablets in the valley, as if they were soaked in blood, a total of twelve stone tablets, and in the middle of these twelve stone tablets, there was a hundred flowers, among the flowers, Yi Yun found a special grass.

The grass grew seven leaves, each covered with dark golden veins that glowed faintly.

"This is ......" As soon as Yi Yun saw this little grass, he sensed the surging breath of life, and it exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, as if the medicinal fragrance smelled outside the medicine garden was emitted by this little grass.

Yi Yun was sure that this was an excellent medicinal herb, but he had never seen it.

Yi Yun read through the classics of the God of Medicine, and even the herbs he had never seen before were unimaginably rare.

Now Yi Yun was sure that if the Li family knew that there was such a medicinal herb here, they would probably do their best to enter, even the Martial Spirit Clan.

This mysterious herb was right in front of Yi Yun's eyes, but Yi Yun was in no hurry to pick it.

The smell of danger he sensed lingered in the valley.