The three-year period is approaching, and there are traces of the mysterious space where the inheritance temple is located, and this matter quickly spread throughout the Beicang Continent, which caused countless sect forces to pour out one after another, and they have been waiting for this day for a long time, so they are moving very quickly.

In the vast sky from Zhongtian City to the Northwest Desert, the light of retreat shot towards the distant skyline one after another, and waves of people rushed forward one after another, forming a torrent that stretched for hundreds of miles.

To the east of the continent, the endless mountains resemble undulating dragons, and here sits the Heavenly Dragon Sect, one of the four great powers.

At the peak of the Flying Dragon Peak, a quaint cyan hall is like an ancient beast crawling, exuding a terrifying aura, and a giant dragon that looks up to the sky and roars, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, lifelike.

At this moment, in front of the main hall, an old man in linen with an ordinary face stood with his hands behind his back, his cloudy eyes staring at a purple fluorescent token in mid-air, his face full of thought.

Behind him, several powerful people tied their hands and looked respectful, and no one dared to speak.

Among them, standing at the forefront is a middle-aged man with tiger eyes and a resolute face and another woman wearing a gorgeous phoenix color robe, a noble temperament and a cold face.

The identity of the middle-aged man is Yi Zhoutian, the sect leader of the Tianlong Sect, and the woman in colorful clothes is the Gu Meng Fairy who Yun Fan is familiar with.

"Last night, the old man watched the sky at night, and learned that the Inheritance Temple will be opened in the near future, so let's pass the order, except for the people left behind, everyone else rushed to the Inheritance Temple to fight for the opportunity and expand the main gate."

In front of the main hall, the old man in sackcloth turned around, his expression was calm, and there was no breath fluctuation on his body, just like an ordinary person.

"Disciple obeys!", Yi Zhoutian and Fairy Gu Meng bowed, not daring to slack off at all.

Just before a stick of incense, the gray-clothed old man suddenly summoned all the Haoyang Realm monks of the sect to come to the audience, saying that there was something important, and as they expected, it was indeed to explain the matter of the inheritance temple.

An hour later, in the depths of the Tianlong Mountain Domain, there was a vast land of clouds, and the sound of breaking the air broke the peace of this heaven and earth, and the team of as many as two or three hundred people left the Tianlong Sect and rushed towards the northwest desert.

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In the desolate and reckless region in the north, a world of white mist and misty, in the endless depths, a floating vast heavenly palace hangs thousands of feet in the air.

On the surface of the vast Heavenly Palace, a white light wave was like a giant bowl upside down, isolating the external wind and turbulence.

I saw that below the white light waves, Elder Tianhe was standing on a tall stone platform with a solemn expression.

Under the stone platform, there are more than 100 figures, these people have different cultivations, but the weakest have the realm of Tianyuan Realm, among which there are as many as three strong people in Haoyang Realm.

"Let's go, lest you be too late and miss the opening time of the Inheritance Temple", Elder Tianhe waved his cuffs, and a white light burst into the sky, and the blank light wave on it suddenly opened a gap.

Next, one after another, the light rose into the air, and after gathering in the sky for a while, they all escaped into a black hall controlled by Elder Tianhe.

The black hall broke through the air at high speed, and the strong friction caused a gust of wind to roar.

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Qi Tianfeng

On the top of the peak, a man in a blue Confucian robe with a bookish look on his face looked up at the dazzling purple-gold streamer in the sky, shook his head and sighed.

"The time has come", behind her, stood a young woman with a light temperament and a full head of black hair curled high.

"Heaven and earth have their own fixed number, this trip is full of dangers, you don't need too many people, you and I can count a few people", Haoran Venerable Lord's gaze penetrated the sky, and his eyes were like a cold moonlight.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, maybe there are other variables, I don't know", Han Yan said softly, as the master of Zhongtianmen, he knew what kind of enemies he would face on this trip.

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Valley of the Beastmaster

In the northern desolate mountainous area, the members of the three royal clans of the Heavenly Vulture, the Shadow Wolf, and the Silver Fox each rode a huge flying spirit beast, rolling up strong gusts of wind, and flying forward like a lightning speed.

Behind them, there were another ten flying spirit beasts of the first size, carrying all kinds of demon beast races, and hurried forward.

If you look closely, you will find that the saber-toothed tiger clan, the mighty ape clan, and the silver-winged demon eagle and other demon beast clans, a few of the members, Yun Fan is unusually familiar.

"Damn, if it weren't for the Terran kid Yun Fan stealing the Heavenly Demon Essence, I would have advanced to the Yin Demon Realm long ago, so that I would have a stronger competitiveness when competing for the Great Emperor's inheritance", on the flying spirit beast that the Heavenly Eagle Clan was riding, the Heavenly Eagle Zi's face was full of resentment, because the Heavenly Demon Essence was stolen, causing him to fail to advance to the Yin Demon Realm as he wished.

"I heard that this kid doesn't have a special background support, if he encounters it in the Inheritance Temple, we will ask the elders of the clan to take it down, and then torture it for a long time before he can die", Nine-Tails' face flashed with ruthlessness, that day in the inheritance land, he tried his best to press the bottom of the box, and at the cost of serious injuries, he finally broke through from the demon world trial, thinking of obtaining the essence of the heavenly demon to comfort himself for a great loss.

Who knows, he bumped into the helpless vulture, only to know what happened, and suddenly his face was full of confusion, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"Yes, you must not let this kid go easily", Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and said, quite similar to the Nine-Tails, he used the great magic power given by the clan to pass the trial in a dangerous way, if it weren't for the low difficulty of his trial, it is still unknown whether he could pass.

Therefore, he was always worried about Yun Fan taking away the essence of the Heavenly Demon, and he thought about revenge every day.

Of course, Yun Fan had no idea about the strong hatred of the Heavenly Vulture, the Nine-Tails and the Howling Wind, and at this moment, he was sitting in the sea of flowers in the medicine field, as if he was waiting for something.

After a while, a voice sounded in his ears, and Yun Fan immediately got up, his eyes full of essence.

Just before, Canghai sent a message to him, and the Zhongtianmen and his party, under the leadership of the Lord of the Cold Smoke Sect, had secretly set off for the Inheritance Temple, and their trip was extremely secret, and they did not announce it to the public, and the ordinary disciples did not know about it.

"It's time for me to leave, too", Yun Fan casually opened the courtyard formation, and the light on his body hovered in mid-air, turning into a faint blue rainbow and shooting away.

"Xuanbing Jade Spirit!".

"Grandpa Mo, Fan'er will definitely find the Xuanbing Jade Spirit to help you remove the poison of the Huangquan Dark Flower", high in the air, he lowered his head and muttered, his eyes full of remembrance.

"Grandpa Mo, if you go on this trip, you will definitely return within ten years, find the Yang Returning Grass and Xuanbing Jade for Grandpa Mo, and completely cure the poison of the Dark Flower", a young man's voice sounded.

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"No matter what, Fan'er will not disappoint Grandpa Mo, and within ten years, I will definitely come back."

Seven years apart, calculating the time, the time agreed with Mo Lao is getting closer and closer, Yun Fan has a sense of urgency in his heart, although the ten-year period has not yet come, but Mo Lao is deeply trapped in the poison of the dark flower, and if he unravels it a moment ago, he will be liberated a moment earlier.

What worries him even more is that if there is the latest change in the toxicity in Mo Lao's body in the past few years, what should he do?

Thinking of this, he became more and more eager to go back, but before returning, he had to find the Xuanbing Jade Spirit, otherwise there would be no meaning.

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It is bordered by the mainland to the east

On the periphery of the Tiandu Mountains, there are thousands of heavy mountains, countless villages and towns, like sand grains all over the edge of the huge mountain range, passing through the mountain road post station, wading through small bridges and flowing water, a small town called Yinzhu comes into view.

It's just strange that the once lively town has become much more deserted, and the streets are sparsely populated, and everyone is so heavy that they just hurry forward.

On the hilly hills on the edge of the town, the two small wooden houses are old and yellow, and the perennial wind and rain make them look rusty.

Outside the wooden house was a wide courtyard, and a woman in a black dress was supporting an old man with gorgeous hair walking in a stealthy way.

The old man had gorgeous hair, dressed in gray and white clothes, his face was simple and vicissitudes, his body was shrouded in a dull and twilight death, his face was black, and his eyes were dull, like a dying person.

But on the other hand, his body is always upright, like everything in the world, and he can't bow his head.

The young woman next to her was wearing a black dress and a tulle face, judging from her fair and smooth neck and plump and slender figure, this must be a charming beauty.

But at this moment, the young woman sighed lightly, and there was a trace of warm gas brewing in her beautiful eyes.

"Ahem... Ahem, I miss my family again, right?", the old man's old face barely squeezed out a smile, and his voice was extremely difficult.

"At this time, Grandpa Mo still has the heart to joke", the woman in the black dress said with a hint of crying.

"Don't worry, the old man is a damned person, he can steal life for more than 20 years, and when he meets mortals and divorces, God has treated me well", the old man Huafa shook his head indifferently.

"I don't know when Yun Fan will come back?", the woman in the black dress looked at the sky in the distance with her eyes, a person with a heart, but she didn't know when it would be the return date.

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The old man with Huafa is Mo Lao, and the woman in the black dress is Nangong Li, as early as a few years ago, after she returned to Tianyang City from the extreme west, she had visited Yinzhu Town and met Mo Lao who lived in seclusion here.

In the following years, Nangong Li would come to visit Mo Lao once in a while, and the cycle was never interrupted.

However, in the past year, the poison of the Dark Flower on Mo Lao's body has become more and more serious, and when the poison occurs, even his mind will be temporarily lost.

After discovering this situation, Nangong Li hurriedly took several confidants of the Nangong family to live in Yinzhu Town for a long time to take care of Mo Lao's condition.

Although she tried her best to find a way to save Mo Lao at all costs, but helplessly, the poison of the Dark Flower was powerless even for Mo Lao at his peak, and what she did was only in vain.

Despite this, this woman has no regrets, and takes care of Mo Lao's daily life every day, and has never slackened.