The demons of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Dynasty Zongtu ventured into the depths of this sea, and in a cave underwater, they found a broken plaque.

'Heaven Defying Sword Sect'!

Chu Tian understood who this ruin, which had dozens of giant ancient swords, belonged to!

Heaven-defying Sword Sect, isn't this the name of the Spirit Realm Sword Sect in the primeval times?Chu Tian is still carrying their supreme inheritance "Anti-Heaven Sword Codex", this is a truly powerful and peerless killing inheritance, and it is the pinnacle of the sword path inheritance of this side of the world!

Such a powerful sect, their ancient mountain gate was actually destroyed by the God of War with his own palm?

The Tide Wind Giant Ship was speeding south, and Chu Tian stood on top of the three-headed and six-armed god and demon statue in the bow, looking at the boundless sea in front of him with his hands behind his back.

In the primeval times, could it be that a great war broke out between monks and gods?

Those so-called 'forbidden battles' of the Celestial Clan are this war, right?

The result of the matter was obvious, those powerful sects of the primeval realm, their mountain gates were destroyed, and their disciples left the destroyed mountain gates and crossed the ocean to the Fallen Star Ocean in the east of the Heavenly Land, where they continued to multiply and grow.

And this southern sea, which once gathered countless powerful sects, was completely forgotten by those spiritual cultivators.

Perhaps, there are still people who remember that this was once the foundation of their ancestors!

But they never came back!

Only these ruins, these lucky preserved ruins, are silently announcing to everyone what happened here.

In the end, Sun Tianzun and these gods were imprisoned in the Bronze God Tree, and within the Six Sealing Demon Great Enchantment, they became primeval demons, and their names were also erased by the Celestial Clan and the spiritual cultivators.

Except for these descendants of the gods in the Land of God, they are still stubbornly waiting for their return, and no one remembers their names anymore!

The years are like knives, completely peeling away the traces they left behind.

"Hate can't be born early...... How many years?" Luo'er jumped over lightly, she naturally grabbed Chu Tian's sleeve, sighed heavily, her bright eyes were full of longing and annoyance: "If you can be born when they fought the war back then, how happy would it be?"

Chu Tian nodded with a smile, then shook his head with a smile: "Then, you may not be able to touch me!"

Luo'er was stunned, her eyes narrowed, and her eyes laughed like two crescents: "It's okay, it's not interesting to fight and kill, and then a nice song? Well, it's good if it fits my current state of mind!"

Chu Tian pondered for a moment, he looked back at the direction where the ruins of the Ancient Mountain Gate of the Anti-Heaven Sword Sect were located, and suddenly muttered:

"Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water

The waves sweep away the heroes

Success or failure turns empty

Aoyama is still there

Several degrees of sunset red

White-haired fisherman on the river

Accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet

How many things have happened in ancient and modern times

It's all about laughing."

Luo'er was stunned, she recited this poem dozens of times over and over again, and suddenly stretched out her fingers, pinched the soft flesh on Chu Tian's soft underbelly and swirled fiercely: "Where is the Yangtze River? I haven't heard of it! Tell me quickly, this Yangtze River must have a reason!"

Chu Tian clasped his hands in front of his chest, endured the pain of his flesh and skin, and smiled lightly: "Yangtze River...... I don't know! This long and short sentence is when I saw a passing ...... in Yuzhuang, Qizhou."

"A beggar dying of hunger?" Luo'er's face became gloomy, this was the first few beggars Chu Tian had met who was so talented?

"No, the widow who is dying of hunger...... Chu Tian looked at Luo'er very deeply: "Her husband is quite talented, but his fate is not good and he dies...... This widow is about to starve to death, and I can't watch her starve to death, so I gave her three steamed buns, and she told me this long and short sentence of her husband, and then she jumped into the river and died!"

Luo'er looked at Chu Tian in a daze: "Jumped into the river and died of martyrdom?"

Chu Tian raised his head and looked at the blue sky very deeply: "The world is so big, there are no surprises. Luo'er, you have to believe me!"

A gust of sea breeze blew by, and a few big white birds flew by slowly, when they flew over the top of Chu Tian's head, their bodies suddenly shook, and a few bubbles of bird feces flew down, and they were still more than a hundred zhang away from the top of Chu Tian's head, and a layer of bright light flashed on the surface of the Taiyue giant ship, and there were a few 'snorts', and a few wisps of green smoke came out, and there was no trace of it.

Luo'er was stunned, she sighed heavily: "How many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing and talking...... How many things in ancient and modern times are laughed and discussed...... This is something that can only be made by old people who have seen through the spring and autumn of the years...... Also, you're too young to say anything like that. If the ancestor was here, he would definitely like these words. ”

In the following days, Luo'er placed a bookcase on the deck of the ship, and wrote the song "Linjiang Immortal" in various fonts over and over again, as if she was a little crazy.

Especially the continuous discovery of sect ruins one after another along the way, which made Luo'er fall into a certain confused realm.

What shocked Chu Tian was that Luo'er was obviously crazy at reading, but it was in such a confused state that he could clearly sense that Luo'er's control over the power of space, time, and fate was getting stronger and stronger, and Luo'er's strength was growing by leaps and bounds!

"Can the realm rise in a daze?" Chu Tian looked at Luo'er, who was drunk and obsessed, and looked up at the sky helplessly.

After more than three months of running south, a large black island finally appeared on the picture ahead.

Chu Tian could feel that on that island, a subtle, but very clear call—like a puppy that had been separated from him for many years, he felt Chu Tian's scent, and was happily jumping in place, 'Wangwang' barking to welcome Chu Tian's arrival.

The Taiyue giant ship rapidly approached the large island.

The pitch-black island is tens of thousands of miles in circumference, and there is no grass growing on the island, and it is full of volcanic rocks that are almost glazed.

Large and small extinct craters dot the island, and the sea breeze blows, and the empty crater makes a 'whining' sound, as if countless primeval souls are crying out in grief.

Chu Tian jumped up, he left the Taiyue giant ship, stepped on the colorful changing streamer, and came to the middle of the island, which was the location where the summoning came.

Countless extremely thin, dim, and powerless colorful streamers that seemed to be extinguished at any time penetrated the thick black rock formation with great difficulty, and slowly converged towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian could clearly sense that in the depths of nearly 10,000 miles below, a faint existence was struggling to break through the rock formation and flying towards him with difficulty.

Chu Tian took a deep breath, and a round of bright moon shadows with a diameter of hundreds of zhang appeared above his head, and the vast clear light shone downward, the black rock formations shattered silently, and the wind rose strongly, blowing the black dust far away.

A corridor with a diameter of hundreds of zhang was quickly broken, and Chu Tian fell straight down the corridor.