Chapter 383: The Ancient Era

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Being able to be so trusted by Luo Bin, Yun Fan was still happy from the bottom of his heart, but he really didn't know the answer.

Nothing, not even in writing, just three words passed down orally, how can one understand this?

This time, the core level of the Luo family seems to have taken a lot of effort, and it can be seen from the difficulty of the questions given that they have been carefully arranged.

How can this be understood? It is certainly not a simple reference to a certain woodcutter, the outside world is so vast, and there are no hundreds of millions of people who cut wood, and it is simply impossible to find them.

Therefore, everyone knows in their hearts that these three words must have some kind of special meaning, or some unusual meaning.

"Master Qingjian, your matter has also been solved by the fire, and we have also obtained the clues, so we will leave. "In order to crack the clues, the Lord of the Nine Veins plans to find a secluded place so that everyone in the Nine Veins can study it together.

The current Qingjian Gate is almost destroyed, and it is impossible to think with peace of mind here.

The task has been completed, and the head of the Qingjian Sect is not easy to keep these benefactors, he said gratefully: "If it weren't for the Nine Veins this time, our Qingjian Sect would really be destroyed, too much thanks will not be said, if the Nine Veins are useful in the future, my Qingjian Sect will definitely not shirk." ”

"Okay!" The Nine Veins Lord didn't think too much, just responded casually.

The head of the green sword nodded and smiled, and then his eyes fell on the fire next to him, he couldn't see that the fire was actually Yun Fan, and he was also a disciple of the green sword sect.

"Fire!" The eyes of the head of the green sword were filled with infinite gratitude: "Good name!"

"Isn't there something wrong with the master?" Yun Fan didn't care at all, and smiled slightly.

"There's nothing special about it..."The head of the Qingjian Sect hesitated slightly, and then said with some embarrassment: "When the Luo clan competition is over, the Qingjian Sect wants to invite you to come and get together." ”

In the words of the head of Qingjian, it was obvious that there was something in the words, and none of the people present could not hear it.

Yun Fan smiled: "If the head has something to say, you might as well say it directly." There's no need to wait until the aftermath to get together. ”

The head of Qingjian smiled ashamedly: "Please forgive me, this matter, let's wait for the end of the clan to talk about it." ”

Since the head of Qingjian has a reason not to say it now, Yun Fan is no longer reluctant, he said, "Okay, when the time comes." I will definitely come. ”

He originally knew the roots of the Qingjian Gate, so Yun Fan had nothing to worry about, but the appearance of the head of the Qingjian made Yun Fan curious in his heart, what was the matter?

"Farewell!"

"Take care!"

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

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After a few words of farewell, the people of the Nine Veins flew up, led by the Lord of the Nine Veins. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the end of the sky above the Blue Sword Gate.

The head of the Blue Sword Sect and the big leader Mo Han, as well as the elders and disciples of the Green Sword Sect, they all looked up at the end of the sky, and the appearance of the fire reminded them of Yun Fan, the head of the Immortal Village who had died, and both of them were so amazing.

"Master, do you really want to talk to Nahuo about this?" one of the elders asked.

"If Yun Fan is here, our Qingjian Sect won't have to be so troublesome. The head of the green sword sighed slightly: "He is very powerful. His qualifications are extraordinary, and I believe that only he can help us in Qingjianmen. When the time comes, no matter what the cost, we will have to enlist the help of fire. ”

Hearing the words of the master, the elders' hearts were shaken, not long ago, they learned the secret from the Earth Dragon's Lair. I can't calm down anymore.

But they have no choice, because no one is qualified to do it, Yun Fan is gone, and the people of Qingjian Sect thought that there was no hope, but today. They saw the same amazing fire, and they saw hope again.

"Ancestor, we must rescue you!" the head of the green sword looked firm and unshakable.

After getting the clue, the people of the Nine Veins flew to a quiet mountain forest, and they gathered around and began to study the clue they had just gotten in their hands.

On the way from the Qingjian Gate, Luo Yan was pondering, and then she said thoughtfully: "Woodcutter, woodcutter, as the name suggests, must be related to the literal meaning, could it refer to a very special woodcutter? Or is it a very ancient character?

It is impossible for Yun Fan to understand this aspect, not to mention coming to the outside world, even if he comes to this entire other world, he has only been in the past ten years, where can he go to understand?

Luo Yan's words aroused everyone's memories, and everyone was desperately recalling, searching for memories of the woodcutter.

But after a long time, one after another, people began to shake their heads, and they tried their best, but they could not find the memory of the woodcutter.

This clue is not difficult, just three words, it is really scratching.

"Will it be ......?"

Just when everyone gradually fell into the abyss of disappointment, the shock of the Nine Veins Lord suddenly woke everyone up, and then, everyone looked at the Nine Veins Lord, waiting for the Nine Veins Lord's next words.

The Nine Veins Lord's words paused, and the old face was full of surprise, because he thought of a memory that even he felt terrified.

No one dared to disturb the Nine Veins Lord, for fear that a slight negligence would make a fortune go to waste, and everyone waited quietly, feeling nervous in their hearts.

I don't know how long it took for the Nine Veins Lord to gradually recover from the shock, he glanced at everyone, and said, "Perhaps, our Nine Veins Clan Comparison Road will end here." ”

"Why?" everyone didn't understand, and it was even more strange why the Nine Veins Lord suddenly said such a thing.

Knowing that everyone would ask this, the Nine Veins Lord raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and recalled that it seemed to have reached the end of the years: "This is already a very ancient legend..."

"Why is it still related to ancient legends?" everyone was shocked, the clan would not give such a difficult clue, right?

The Nine Veins Lord in his memories continued: "It was when I was very young, and in that era, the strong were rampant, far more terrifying than the current world. ”

Except for Yun Fan, everyone in the Nine Veins knew that the ninety-seven brothers and sisters of the Luo family were all from the distant primeval era, which was very terrifying.

In the current outside world, a casual strong person, the years of cultivation are hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, or even tens of millions of years, but compared with the ninety-seven vein masters of the Luo family, he still seems too young.

There are very few lives left behind in the primeval era, especially the powerful ones, which have almost disappeared, and it is difficult to find their footprints in today's era.

And the ninety-seven vein masters of the Luo family are the lives that survived by luck in the primeval era.

Hearing this, Yun Fan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to imagine that the Nine Veins Lord in front of him was such an ancient life, what was that era like?

(To be continued......) I752