The Valley of the Falling Moon is not a valley, or the valley outside is just a form, and the Valley of the Falling Moon is actually a mountain forest.

This mountain forest is very large, the ancient trees are evergreen all year round, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, very beautiful, walking in it, it is very quiet, there is a sense of seclusion.

"I really didn't expect that the Valley of the Falling Moon would be so beautiful. Su Hao stepped on the mountain road, the breeze passed slowly, and he exclaimed.

Falling Moon Tian smiled slightly: "People in the world only know the Falling Moon Valley, but they don't know that the Valley is just a cover-up, and the real Falling Moon Valley is this mountain forest. It is also the retreat of our Falling Moon family. ”

"Outside the Valley of the Falling Moon, though you see the stone monument. But without the guidance of our Falling Moon family bloodline, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find it in your lifetime. This is also the reason why we have not been discovered by immortal cultivators for so many years. Luo Yueyan added, his expression slightly proud.

"Let's go, I'll take you to our clan elder now. Falling Moon said.

"En" Su Hao nodded, and the group quickly crossed the mountain road and came to a mountain.

This mountain is very ancient and exudes bursts of vicissitudes. The mountain has existed for eternity, giving people a sense of vastness and insignificance.

On the mountain is a sea of bamboo, and endless purple bamboos sway in the wind, like ocean waves. In the center of the bamboo sea, there is a sculpture, which is a round of moon, a round of black half moon.

Below the moon is a sea!

This is a round of the moon, the moon of the sea!

Before Su Hao walked in, he felt a strong atmosphere of vicissitudes. This breath is like a vast sea, as if endless. Because it is because of ancient cultivation, he is extremely sensitive to this vicissitudes of life.

He stood in place, staring deeply at the falling moon, extremely shocked.

Falling Moon smiled slightly and said, "This is our Falling Moon Statue!"

"Statue of the Falling Moon?" Su Hao looked at him in surprise, his eyes puzzled.

"In ancient times, there were trillions of living beings, and there was a moon descending from the sky, and in its faith, it was revered as the falling moon, and our Falling Moon family was a side branch of the ancient times... This statue of the falling moon god may be the only falling moon statue in the entire northern continent. Falling Moon said.

The group soon crossed the heavy bamboo sea and came to the statue.

Around the statue, there are rows of bamboo houses, and many people gradually come out of the bamboo houses. Su Hao stared away, there were about hundreds of people. Whether it is a child, a woman or an old man, he exudes a faint martial artist's atmosphere.

Moreover, among these people, the specific cultivation, most of Su Hao can't see clearly.

Even some children, about seven or eight years old, exude an aura that is not weaker than Su Hao, which is the peak of condensation.

Su Hao was shocked by this. You must know that in the Nine Sealed Gates, there are many people who can reach the peak of Qi Condensation. But none of them are young people. These people walked out of the bamboo house and looked at Su Hao curiously.

"You are the first person to enter our family in 10,000 years. Falling Moon smiled and spoke.

"The first one?" Su Hao tea oil.

"That's right, since that war, our Falling Moon family has been living in seclusion here. It has been reproduced and cultivated for 10,000 years, and until now, it has not returned to its former peak. Falling Moon said.

"What you see now is only a part of our family, and some of it is scattered out in the secular world. ”

"Yue Yan, is he the Gu Xiu you are talking about?" Under the statue, there stood three gray-haired old men.

At the head of the group was an old man of about eighty, dressed in a blue robe, but his cloudy eyes shone like lightning. His gaze fell on Su Hao's body, very sharp, and Su Hao actually felt like he was being seen through.

The old man frowned slightly, and then his body flashed, and when he reappeared, he appeared directly beside Su Hao, and a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, making it difficult for him to move at all.

"You..."

Su Hao's heart trembled, his eyes showed horror, and he stared at the old man in disbelief.

"Meet the clan elder!"

Falling Moon and Falling Moon Tian hurriedly clasped their fists and said.

"En!" The old man nodded, then opened his eyes, looked at Su Hao, his face showed joy, and said: "Sure enough, it is the same as that breath scene, I didn't expect that there are really ancient cultivators in this world." ”

The octogenarian stroked his beard and nodded.

The other two behind him also nodded, shriveled smiles on their shriveled faces.

"Brother Luo, are they..." Su Hao looked at the old man, turned to Luo Yueyan and asked.

Luo Yue said: "They are the only three remaining clan elders of our clan, who have lived for five hundred years, and they are the three elders of Sunset, Sunset, and Luo Xing. ”

"Five hundred years?" Su Hao was shocked when he heard this, and looked at the three old men in surprise.

The old man who was the leader was the setting sun, and he stroked his beard and smiled: "Little friend, five hundred years may be a long time for mortals. But for us monks, it's just a snap of a finger. What's so surprising about that?"

"No, generally speaking, a Condensing Realm monk can live up to a hundred years, a Foundation Cultivator can live for two hundred years, and a Jiedan monk can live up to four hundred years old. You have lived to be five hundred years old, doesn't that mean that your cultivation has surpassed the Jiedan Realm?" asked Su Hao with burning eyes.

When the three clan elders heard this, they shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

The octogenarian man set the sun and slowly spoke: "If we say that our cultivation has surpassed the realm of Jiedan, it is not right. ”

"Yes or no, what do you mean?" asked Su Hao suspiciously.

Hearing this, Luo Yue Yan was silent for a moment and said, "You will know about this matter later." ”

"Three Ancient Realms, I don't know which realm you have reached?" Behind the setting sun, an old man in a black robe. At this point, he asked.

"Near the Ancient Realm!" Su Hao said after a slight groan.

"As far as the old man knows, the realm of the Three Ancient Beings requires the blood of the years to break through. And in the entire Northern Continent, there has not been a single ancient cultivation for ten thousand years, where does your ancient cultivation method come from?" The blue-robed old man named Luoxing stared at Su Hao and asked.

"Where the ancient cultivation method comes from, this is the mystery of the younger generation itself, and it is inconvenient to tell it. Thank you for your understanding. As for the blood born in the years, this is something that the younger generation can tell you. Su Hao said.

"The blood of my sentient beings comes from the Beichen Mountains. ”

"Beichen Mountain Range, are you talking about the Undead Mountain Range?" Sunset was suddenly startled when he heard this, and hurriedly asked.

"Death Mountain Range?" Su Hao frowned, and looked at the three old men with some puzzlement.

"The Beichen Mountains have been mysterious since ancient times, and they are rumored to contain earth-shattering treasures. But throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have truly known about the mountains. Even now, the ancestors of the three major sects in Yan don't know much about this. ”

And we only know some secrets based on some records of our ancestors in ancient books. Sunset said.