Entering the main hall, the sword saint and the four elders did not stop, and walked straight to the inner room behind the main hall, and the five people came to the inner room, except for a good fragrant wood table, six chairs and a meditating couch, it was empty, and the only thing that attracted people's attention was the portrait hanging on the east wall, which was the portrait of the sword ancestor, and there were thirty-two big characters written in the upper left corner of the portrait: the sun and the moon are in the same sky, and the hero was born. Gods and demons are the same, and the four spirits are added. The hearts of all are invincible. Rebel against your fate and change your life, and break through the holy realm.

Qin Linshan pointed to the upper left corner of the portrait and said to the four elders, "Look, at this time, the prophecy left by the ancestor back then."

The four elders were all shocked when they saw it, and the law enforcement elder took the lead and said, "Master, you mean that the sun and moon on the portrait are in the same sky, which just proves today's celestial phenomenon."

"Not bad".

At this time, Elder Danwu also said with a slight understanding, "And the birth of the hero behind it should be said that on the day when the sun and the moon are in the same sky, there will be a heroic man born among the people, so will this hero be the reincarnation of the great man who fell in the ancient war?"

Qin Linshan replied, "I don't dare to make a conclusion about whether it is the reincarnation of a big man, but one thing is certain."

"Oh, what about that?" the four elders were puzzled.

"Four elders, look at the last four words of this passage."

After Qin Linshan's reminder, the four elders looked at the last four words and exclaimed, "Flood Desolate Sacred Domain."

"Yes, the meaning of this last sentence is that the born human jie will go against his fate to change his fate and finally break the Flood Sacred Domain."

"What, break the Flood Desolation Sacred Domain" Qin Linshan's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, making the four elders shocked again.

The Dharma Protector Elder came back to his senses and sighed in a slightly sad tone, "Alas, it is almost impossible to break through the Flood Desolation Sacred Domain by force, and now there are more than twenty years left before the restoration of the Flood Desolation Gate, even if a person is born with extraordinary talents and has a super cultivation talent, it is impossible to surpass the Four Saints of the Flood Desolation in such a short period of time."

Elder Chuangong didn't speak, and at this time his face was full of a faint smile, his expression was full of some hope, and he said with a smile, "Hehe, I believe that the ancestor left this prophecy, it is by no means groundless, there must be his truth, the world is impermanent, everything is possible, and there have been many amazing people in our ancient universe for so many years."

Qin Linshan nodded lightly, and said, "I think the first task is to send the disciples down the mountain to inquire about the birth of a baby when the sun and the moon appear in the same sky, and you can discuss with their parents and bring the child to the Sword Sect after the child is three years old to focus on cultivation."

"I think it's okay, without further ado, we will send a hundred disciples with good cultivation down the mountain to visit," said Elder Chuangong.

There is an empty and strange area on the outskirts of Dayuan City in the south of the Northern Han Kingdom, where anyone who passes by here will observe this empty wasteland with curious eyes, Dayuan City once used 100,000 people to build a branch city here, strange things happened, no matter how hard people shoveled, they couldn't shake this wasteland, but there was nothing to walk and play on it normally, and it was later called a strange place by people.

The weather was exceptionally good on this day, as usual, more than a dozen children of seven or eight years old and teenage were frolicking, and suddenly there was an old man with a special shape, who came in a coarse white gown, a round head, and there was no hair in the sun, and the white eyebrows, the tips of the eyebrows were beaten to the corners of the mouth, and a waist-length thick white beard swayed left and right with the steady pace of the old man, and what was even more amazing was that when the old man passed through the children, the children seemed to see nothing.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this open land is a wasteland overgrown with weeds, but in the eyes of the elderly, it is actually a cemetery, there is no regularity in it, it is messy, to be exact, it is a mass grave, and there is a stone tablet at the entrance of the cemetery, which is engraved with the words 'Yuanyuan Spirit Tomb'.

The old man seemed to look around the cemetery, and his face was full of emotion, as if he was a prodigal son who had been absent for a long time, and suddenly returned to his home.

After a long time, the old man walked into the cemetery with heavy steps. Two men in their thirties in the cemetery, with their hair scattered, their beards and stubble, lost their souls, each fell asleep on the small mound behind them, the soil on the small mound was mixed with wet soil, and there was not a single weed on it.

When the old man passed by the two of them, he glanced at the two of them, and the difference in his heart was, "How can a person who cultivates to be ordinary find the 'Origin Spirit Tomb'!

The Origin Spirit Tomb is a mysterious and illusory cemetery, but it is real, the mystery is in the word origin, unbelievable, only with the origin here, there is cause and effect people can find this place with the naked eye, on the contrary, the average person sees that there is nothing here except the wasteland is air, just like those children, and pedestrians passing by.

Needless to say, the people who can come in here and those who can be buried here seem to be casual, but in fact, they may be driven by karma.

The bald and white-bearded old man did it in front of a tomb at a distance of 100 meters from two drunks, and made it down on the spot, this tomb is particularly large, it is one of the largest in this origin spirit tomb, there is a tombstone in front of the tomb, the tombstone is one meter five wide, three meters high, but there is no inscription on it, nothing, it is a wordless tombstone. The first thing the bald and white-bearded old man said when he sat down was: "Are you okay, I came to see you again, you haven't come for so many years, you won't blame me, right?"

The old man paused, as if he remembered something, and then smiled again, and said, "I don't think you should blame me, I came to say goodbye to you this time, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see you again in the future."

"Since you're here, don't hide, come out," the old man suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

"Haha-haha, you're finally willing to show up, I thought I was going to wait here for my life, but I didn't expect you to come anyway" The weeds not far away came out of it An old man who looked like a bald old man, the old man was wearing a good khaki satin robe, snow-white hair was coiled up, and a blue hairband was tied. Behind the old man stood three old men of the same age, all with white hair. The four of them stood in four directions at a distance of 100 meters from the Changmei Daoist, and the old man in the khaki satin robe said: "Changmei Daoist, hand over the things", and the old man in the silk robe called the bald and long-bearded old man the Changmei Daoist.

"Alas, after all these years, you still haven't given up," the long-eyebrow Taoist sighed lightly.

"Hmph, I once swore that I would get that thing in my lifetime, and I would wait for you here for this day, and it would take me a hundred years."

"What you want is not on me, yellow-robed old gentleman, I think you still have this heart."

"If you don't hand over your things today, don't think about leaving here safely" The old man known as the yellow-robed old gentleman put aside a cruel sentence and surrounded the other three old men to the Changmei Daoist. When passing by the two drunks, not only the yellow-robed old gentleman hesitated, but the other three old men cast strange glances. Listening to the tone of the yellow-robed old gentleman, he has been waiting for Changmei Daoist here for a hundred years, and he should be a frequent visitor to this cemetery, and he looked at the expressions of the two, which is enough to show that those who can come in here must be people with advanced cultivation.

The yellow-robed old gentleman looked at the decadent two and said, "Hmph, such a waste, it is really defiled to be able to enter this Origin Spirit Tomb." , As he spoke, he raised his hand down and slapped it towards the two of them, just this casual hand up and down, so that the barren grass and trees in the cemetery followed the rustle, and even the air was distorted, two feet, one foot, two inches The palm of the yellow-robed ancestor stopped two inches away from one of the drunken men Tianling Gai, to be precise, it was blocked by the Changmei Daoist, and the eyes of the other three old men were about to fall out, they didn't feel any energy fluctuations at all, and they didn't see clearly when the Changmei Daoist moved to the yellow-robed Laojun and blocked it.

The yellow-robed old gentleman said to Changmei in a mocking tone: "What, you want to act as a messenger of justice? Now you have to defend even those who can't fight with you?

In the face of the mockery of the yellow-robed old gentleman, the long-eyed Taoist said in a calm tone: "The holy land of the spiritual tomb, don't mess around, the origin of the spiritual tomb, those who have a source enter, and those who meet are also the source."