The Great Song Dynasty Donghai Prefecture is adjacent to the East China Sea, and it is also the most extensive state in the Great Song Dynasty and Kyushu, and the East China Sea Prefecture is the most famous for its fishery, with an annual output of 50,000 tons of fish. Another famous scenic spot in Donghai Prefecture is the 100,000 Mountains, which are endless, and one mountain after another occupies half of the territory of Donghai Prefecture.

Somewhere in the 100,000 Great Mountain, a Sect Alliance Apocalypse powerhouse who had fought with Zhao Feng in the Cloud Mist Mountain was looking at a stone sculpture in front of him, and the stone sculpture looked like a person was shooting an arrow with a bow and arrow on his wrist against the blue sky.

The value of such stone carvings in the 100,000 mountains is not clear, no one knows when these stone carvings were carved by whom, only the moss on the stone carvings shows that these stone carvings have existed for an incomparably long time.

"Dharma Protector, Sect Master is invited," a member of the Sect Alliance appeared in the dense forest and said to the person looking at the stone carving.

The Apocalypse powerhouse didn't pay attention to the person who came to speak, still looking at the stone sculpture in front of him, and the person who delivered the message didn't say anything more and waited quietly.

"Let's go"

After a long time, the Apocalypse powerhouse spoke, and then took a step and disappeared into the original place, and the messenger could only shake his head with a wry smile.

The Apocalypse powerhouses are respected existences no matter what era and place they are, and they have crossed the four realms to truly comprehend the application of the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

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In the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountain, there is a ruin that surpasses 900 years ago, and the dilapidated stone houses and the towering totems all show that this was once a very glorious tribe, and the columns, squares, and altars made of unique Yuan stones in the 100,000 Great Mountains all show that they exist here for a long time, and there is no way to verify the years in the records of the Qingtian Divine Sect.

An old man in a black robe with a flame pattern embroidered on the black robe stood in front of the totem of this ruin, staring at the pattern on the totem, and behind the old man stood five middle-aged people, one of whom was the Apocalypse powerhouse just now.

"The old man experienced the rebellion of the sect, the assassination of the prince by the Zongmeng, the Confucian robbery launched by the Zongmeng and the final battle between the Zongmeng and the Great Song Dynasty in the Diyun Swamp," the old man said calmly.

And the people everywhere did not speak after hearing the old man's words, and still stood quietly.

"You are all the heritage retained by the original Zongmeng, and you are also the last people of the Hundred Sects, if you die, then the Zong League, or the Hundred Sects, will truly become history."

"Do you know the true history of this ruin?" said the old man, and the four behind the old man did not speak.

"This relic is only known to the first three of the hundred sects, and even the Blue Sky Divine Sect has no record of the true history of this ruin."

"Sect Master, why did this relic become the secret place of those three sects back then," said one of the people behind the old man.

At the same time, although the other four people did not show any expression on their faces, they all wanted to know in their hearts, and the only one who knew the truth was the old man in front of him now, because he was the last person of the Sword Sect, the first sect of the Hundred Sects.

After hearing this, the old man looked at the totem in front of him and pondered, and his mind traced back to the days when he was still in the Sword Sect.

"Because this is the origin of the Three Sects"

After a long time, the old man opened his closed eyes and said calmly and proudly.

The five people behind the old man all showed surprised expressions on their faces after hearing this, they were from the hundred sects, but there were no people from the three sects, and now the people of the three sects were only the old man. At this time, they were obviously surprised and surprised when they heard the old man's words, because they didn't expect that this ruin would be the origin of the Three Sects.

The five of them all knew that the origin of the Hundred Sects was the Three Sects, and whether it was the ancestor master in the Hundred Sects, he was a disciple of the Three Sects back then.

The old man ignored the expressions of several people and still said proudly.

"This tribe is called the Celestial Tribe, and it has existed for so long that no one knows about it. Back then, the three patriarchs were the last remnants of this tribe, and the time of existence of both the Qingtian Divine Sect and the Buddha Kingdom was not as long as the sect. The Three Sects experienced the 100 years of disappearance, and the Three Patriarchs personally participated in the major events in those 100 years. ”

"Sect Master, what happened in the hundred years that disappeared. ”

"Something big has happened," the old man didn't want to talk about the events of the past hundred years, but just said perfunctorily, because what happened in the hundred years of disappearance was even very frightening to the old man.

The old man didn't say anything, and the people in the back naturally didn't want to ask much.

"This totem is the belief of the entire Celestial Tribe, and the pattern at the top of the totem is related to the true history of the 100 years that have disappeared," the old man said, looking at a broken pattern at the top.

"Sect Master, what's that pattern?"

The old man shook his head and did not speak.

"Sheyue, Du Kang," the old man turned around and shouted

And the bodies of the two people who were called among the five people trembled obviously, even if the two of them were apocalyptic powerhouses, they were afraid to face the old man, because the old man was an existence that crossed the five realms.

"Sect Master," She Yue and Du Kang looked down, not knowing why the Sect Master suddenly called out his name.

"Do you know what you've done wrong in the Clouds?"

The two must have been visibly stunned and did not speak.

"You've fought a teenager in the Misty Mountains, and you know the boy's true identity."

After hearing the old man's words, the two looked at the old man

"He is now the Feng King of the Great Song Dynasty, and he is a student of the master of the academy."

The two of them were stunned, thinking that the young man's identity was not ordinary, but they didn't think that the young man's identity was so unusual.

"Sect Master, we were wrong"

The old man didn't mean to blame.

"The Great Song Dynasty has already begun to act, and the undercover agents in Lin'an City saw King Feng enter the military aircraft department, so it means that the Great Song Dynasty is going to start taking action against the Zongmeng."

"Sect Master, then what about the Supervision Yuan, we can't get in the hands at all"

"Tell the disciples of the Sect Alliance who are outside not to reveal their whereabouts and not to return to the 100,000 Great Mountain, and the disciples of the 100,000 Great Mountain not to go out again. If anyone is caught by the Supervision Yuan, he can only let himself destroy himself, the ancestors of the past in exchange for the Sect Alliance, and now they are recuperating," the old man said, and sighed slightly.

And Sheyue and Du Kang felt extremely guilty after hearing this.

At that time, Diyun Swamp was the ancestor of the Zongmeng, and in order not to be discovered by the Supervision Yuan, the true stronghold of the Zongmeng in the 100,000 mountains was sacrificed, and the Zongmeng was completely pulled out and disappeared, which was also a chance for the Zongmeng to recuperate.

"You go and inform the others first," said the old man.

"Yes"

The five then disappeared into the square of columns

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Ruins of Beiping City

Zhao Feng stood at Nangong Qing's tomb and looked at the tombstone for a long time speechless,

"Maybe if I had rejected you earlier, you wouldn't have died. ”

It was rainy in spring before it calmed down, and the weather began to rain again in two days, and the rain wet Zhao Feng's hair and clothes, as well as Nangong Qing's tombstone.

In the rain, a young monk wearing a monk's robe came slowly, a sword came, the monk did not have an umbrella, but the spring rain still did not wet his monk's robe and bald head.

Zhao Feng didn't pay attention to the young monk, who was still wetting his hair and clothes in Ren Chunyu, as well as Nangong Qing's tombstone.

The young monk and Zhao Feng stood together and looked at Nangong Qing's tombstone. It seems that the scenery is calm, but the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth slowly becomes manic.

"This time you're going to the Buddha Kingdom," said the young monk.

Zhao Feng nodded