Chapter 1287: The Last Ancient Holy Beast

"That's enough for me!" the five old men of the academy shouted angrily.

"Du Jue!!" Han Linfeng's eyes turned scarlet, turned to Du Jue a little bit, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "...... Don't deceive people too much......"

"Lend you something, help you, how can you deceive people. Cut, you are going to cut? People stretch out their necks, I will serve you a good knife, are you on it?"

"Let's stop in moderation!!!Do you have to die here before you give up?" The old people of the academy were annoyed, the alliance had not yet been opened, and the holy land had already fought inwardly, so the alliance would not be opened!

Tang Yan no longer paid attention to it, staggered his steps, followed the straight ravines formed by the Hidden Dragon Road, entered the wretched valley where the magma had receded, and under the attention of many strange eyes, he picked up the black coffin and walked towards the outside of the valley.

The three holy places gradually fell silent, some continued to confront each other, and some remained silent, but their eyes were different, their expressions changed, and it was obvious that everyone was doing different psychological struggles. The matter has reached the point where it is now, beyond everyone's expectations, the matter has come to this point, who will end it? How will it end? Tang Yan is more domineering and wild than they expected, and more importantly, shrewd, and with a sonorous shout, he directly turned all the spearheads to the Valley of the Wicked, leaving them speechless.

Now it can't be stopped, it can't be killed, and it can't be sleepy.

The guardians of the Valley of the Wicked looked at each other, frequently throwing themselves at the saints in mid-air, waiting for their attitude. Now no one knows whether to let it go or whether to block it.

"Get out of the way, or you will bear the consequences. The black coffin in Tang Yan's hand rumbled to the ground, and he stared coldly at the guards of the Valley of the Wicked who were blocking in front.

But at this moment, a calm sigh came from the deepest part of the Valley of the Wicked: "Young man, let's stop here." This incident is a dereliction of duty on the part of the Valley of the Wicked, but the Valley of the Wicked is not deliberately aimed at you. Role reversal, now if Zhao Huan kills you, we will also severely punish Zhao Huan. Listen to me, let's make a deal, how about it?"

Tang Yan stopped and turned towards the depths of the Valley of the Wicked. I don't know why, looking at it, there was a slight throbbing in the depths of my soul, and Senluo's eyes were all invalid at this moment, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and I couldn't penetrate it.

It was like a fog there.

The three saints of the Valley of the Wicked, the four holy monks of the Pure Land, and the five old men of the academy all restrained their feelings, and bowed slightly towards the depths of the Valley of the Wicked calmly.

Tang Yan was even more weird, and was silent for a while: "Who are you?"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding space seemed to distort, the darkness was dissipating, the sound was disappearing, and the endless light shone in all directions, and the heavens and the earth were bright, as if suddenly time and space were transformed, appearing in a magical world.

The ground is full of flowers, and the space is clear.

The misty colorful brilliance is like countless elves scattered in all corners of the world.

Tang Yan was subconsciously alert, but suddenly realized that his consciousness could not dominate his body, and the vigilance he had just raised also dissipated involuntarily.

Gradually, the breathing calmed down, the pain disappeared, and the fatigue was gone.

It's like a fugue void, mysterious and unpredictable.

Tang Yan stared at the end of the prosperous world, in the depths of the misty colorful light, there was a figure coming lightly, and its appearance made the colorful light between heaven and earth more blazing, like a thousand rainbows hanging down the curtain.

Beautiful, dizzying, and calm.

As the figure appeared and approached, two more colors were added to the seven colors that filled the heavens and the earth, making the space more mysterious and the world more peaceful.

The phantom approached, staying more than ten steps away, staring at Tang Yan.

Its eyes are clear, like a clear spring, the breath is peaceful, holy and ethereal, but it is not a human being, but a snow-white deer with white horns, full of glow, and different colors looming between the white hairs, holy and strange.

"Are you ......" Tang Yan just spoke, but he was shocked to notice that his bloodline had an inexplicable rhythm, and the uncontrollable transpiration of the dragon qi in his whole body condensed into a divine dragon shadow beside him, and the rhythm of the bloodline did not stop, and during the continuous transpiration, a cyan bull python appeared on the other side.

The candle dragon and the blue sky bull reckless appear on their own!

They had already fused, but they re-differentiated into different forms and appeared.

They are different from the past, today is surprisingly calm, without any anger and mania, they are all so calmly coiled and saved, quietly looking at the deer in front of them.

"Long time no see, old friends. The divine deer bowed slightly towards the candle dragon and the bull python phantom, and a little sadness fainted in the clear eyes, but soon disappeared by itself, and looked at Tang Yan calmly: "I am the nine-colored deer, the guardian of this valley. โ€

"Nine-colored deer?" Tang Yan looked at the divine deer in front of him, feeling the supreme holy power it exuded, and then looked at the blue sky Niu Mang and the candle dragon beside him, his heart was shocked, and he subconsciously asked, "Are you one of the ten saints of the ancient demon clan?"

โ€œ...... The Ten Holy ...... of the Demon Clan" Shenlu lowered his eyebrows slightly, as if reminiscing: "That was the name of a long time ago, and it is rare that there is still anyone in the Prayer Heaven Continent who remembers them." โ€

"You are really an ancient holy beast!" Tang Yan was in a state of disbelief, looking at it incredulously, just casually asking, it turned out to be really a holy beast.

Can...... That's not right......

How could it be......

The more Tang Yan thought about it, the more shocked he became, there was a holy beast dormant in the Valley of the Wicked?! To be respected by the Three Holy Lands, it must have an extraordinary identity and extraordinary strength, not surprisingly, it was the holy beast of the year, a true ancient holy beast, a terrifying existence that experienced the great destruction of the Miรจ era, survived the stability of the Central Plains, and avoided the golden ancient clan's conquest and left behind in the war world.

It's still here?!

It is no wonder that the Valley of the Wicked can protect the 'wicked' in various places, reach an agreement with the various kingdoms, and hide for tens of thousands of years without being disturbed, it turns out that there is such an amazing 'secret' inside.

Unlike the fall of the Candle Dragon and the Bull Python, and the serious injury and rebirth of the Immortal Phoenix, it is likely to be a holy beast in its heyday, and it has been ranked among the holy beasts fifty or sixty thousand years ago.

And how strong is it?

"How about we make a deal?" Shenlu interrupted Tang Yan's conjecture.

You say. Tang Yan restrained his feelings slightly, in the face of such an antique-level holy beast, I am afraid that no one would dare to be presumptuous. If it really has been dormant since ancient times, until the present dynasty, then looking at the entire Qitian Continent, it will be the oldest life form, tens of thousands of years older than the emperors of all countries.

Tens of thousands of years old, hundreds of reincarnations of ordinary people, how much history has it witnessed, and how long have the spring and autumn years.

"I save Zhao Huan's life, save Zhao Kuo, you hand over the rest of the captured heirs of the Daqian Dynasty to me, I will try to erase their corresponding memories, and the whole incident will be treated as if nothing happened. As for Qi Sheng, Shangguan Zhengming, Zou Yao, and Wan Jiangqiu, the deaths of the four of them will also be classified as accidents, and they have nothing to do with you. In exchange, we at the Three Holy Lands will not publish what you are doing in the Forbidden Settlement. How?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Tang Yan's heart was cold, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, what does it mean?

"Don't panic, I didn't deliberately spy on anyone, I just made some judgments. โ€

"I respect you, but that doesn't mean I can accept any conditions. As for the incident in the forbidden area you mentioned, I don't understand what you mean, and I won't admit anything!" Tang Yan still looked nervous.

"Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, killing Zhao Huan will not benefit either party, it will only cause stricter consequences. The morning after tomorrow, the Valley of the Wicked will be fully opened, and the heirs of various countries will take the Moon Spirit Deer into the Valley of the Wicked, and when the time comes, all the sides of the Great Qian Dynasty will be missing, and only one seriously injured Zhao Kuo, do you think it is in line with common sense? โ€

"I've already decided, leave the Valley of the Wicked tonight, and the rest has nothing to do with me. โ€

"Do you really want to go? The Valley of the Wicked has more than one thing you want. โ€

"I don't lack anything!" Tang Yan's attitude was extremely resolute, abolishing Zhao Kuo and killing Qi Sheng and others was already the biggest gain from the trip to the Valley of the Wicked. As for how to stop the War of the Empires, that was a headache for the Three Holy Lands.

"The Valley of the Wicked has been in seclusion for a long time, and it preserves many things that no longer exist in the outside world, and I can guarantee that you will desire to have them. โ€

Tang Yan's face was ugly for a long time, and he suddenly asked, "Wait, Zhao Huan is still alive?"

"Zhao Huan is dead, but Qiao Ba luckily protected his soul and some remnants, and I can use part of my life as a price to get him back on his feet. "What the nine-colored deer said seems to be a very casual thing, but the words of 'life is the price' show that it is not simple.

If the dead are reborn, I don't know how serious the sensation it will cause if it falls to the outside world.

"You make a condition! Just let him die, and the condition is yours. "Tang Yan was angry in his heart, he wasted so much energy, killed Zhao Huan, and even offended the Valley of the Wicked and Zhulu Academy, you even said that you can still save it?

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