The spirit looked cold, and his words seemed to be full of dissatisfaction with everyone's trespassing in the underground palace.

"Yes, Master Machine......"

When Gu Hong and the Xuanyuan people heard this, their backs couldn't help but feel cold, and they immediately leaned down, respectfully bowed to the spirit of the instrument, and then turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Spirit in the Mirror......" Yi Han took a deep look at the figure hanging in the sky, and then merged into the downward flow of people.

"This Haotian Mirror Spirit has existed since ancient times, and now his strength must have reached the point of transcendence...... Yi Han pondered.

However, just as everyone walked down the mountain, the voice of the machine spirit came from behind them: "That ...... Genshin, run away, you wait to make plans!"

After saying that, the machine spirit suddenly turned around and stepped into the mirror.

At this moment, the Haotian mirror also began to change, only to see the bright and flickering mirror surface, the brilliance gradually faded, and finally seemed to assimilate with the mountain stone, becoming a gray color.

When all the Xuanyuan people heard this, their expressions were all awe-inspiring. Yi Han and Chongzi glanced at each other, and there was a bit of melancholy in their eyes. In their eyes, Feng Jiutian is dead, but this doesn't mean anything, once that black light group takes away from others again, it will definitely come to the door again in the future.

And this is also the real reason why Gu Hong entered the tomb of Emperor Haotian, he was not sure whether the black light had been eliminated, so for the safety of the whole family, he had to hold on to the hope that Emperor Haotian was still alive and went inside to explore. But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, they had already seen the corpse of the Emperor Haotian, and they got the news that the black light cluster had escaped, and Gu Hong suddenly showed a depressed look on his face.

"Lord Jiling doesn't allow me to go here again, Haotian Ancestor is already a skeleton, is the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan really going to be buried in the old man's generation......" Gu Hong muttered in his heart, and left this place in disappointment.

He originally thought that even if the Haotian Emperor was dead, the appearance of the Haotian Mirror would give the Xuanyuan people protection, but what he didn't expect was that the other party would be so cold to them......

Today's attack on Feng Jiutian made Gu Hong feel a sense of crisis for the first time, even if the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan had been infested by the Candle Demon for many years, they had never felt this way, but now, the Fallen Demon Array that they could be proud of had become an ornament, and it suddenly made them realize the threat of Nuoda.

Without the Fallen Demon Array, then they would have no one to rely on.

And just as they all walked down the stone steps of the Feathered Land, the figure of the machine spirit appeared again.

"Master, as you expected, there really is a strange law probing your existence......"

"I let them open the tomb door......"

"Extinction Halberd...... Familiar old friend......" The machine spirit muttered, the corners of his mouth curled, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

If Gu Hong and the others saw this scene, they would definitely be surprised, and the machine spirits who were annoyed by their entry into the tomb now seemed to be deliberately revealed, and listening to their words, the meaning was clearly to let them enter the tomb.

Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, inside a large hall.

Gu Hong was worried, and kept wandering in the court.

Many Xuanyuan people and Yi Han were among them.

"Patriarch Gu Hong, although we have set foot here, we also have a time to leave, at that time, you might as well leave with us......"

Yi Han knew that the other party was worried about the black light cluster, and after thinking about it, he suddenly spoke. Now, they have been in this crypt for months, and the day of their departure is near.

"Ancestral edict, I can't leave......" Gu Hong shook his head and sighed. He didn't want to leave here, but since ancient times, countless generations of Xuanyuan people have been restrained here because of a word, and as ordinary people, they are no exception.

As he spoke, Gu Hong looked at the more than ten bamboo slips on the table beside him, which he had taken out of the tomb.

Gu Hong raised his arm weakly, and then reached out and picked it up.

A roll of bamboo slips suddenly rolled and opened one by one.

At this moment, Gu Hong's figure froze, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"This is ......," Gu Hong picked up the bamboo slip with a trembling hand.

"I bear the common people, but also the jade cup, time flies, grievances are exhausted, the people of the future generations, but there is a fate, so I will leave this place. Gu Hong examined the words on it, and then read it out loud, "I, the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, were the pillars of the human race back then, and even though I have been trapped here for thousands of years, my power is still indestructible. The ancient clan's war seal is the bloodline spirit weapon of my Xuanyuan clan, which was left in the battle for survival, and the people who left the clan must take the seal as the director, and then shoulder the responsibility of protecting all races!"

After speaking, Gu Hong looked at everyone suddenly.

"What does this mean by Ancestor?" Gu Hong's face showed hesitation, and he immediately found the edict prohibiting them from leaving here.

Two bamboo slips were circulated among the people,

When Yi Han looked at the bamboo slips, he didn't find anything unusual at first, but gradually, he found a difference between the two bamboo slips.

In his eyes, the bamboo slips that wrote the forbidden edict were already extremely simple, and the color of the slips became very gray, and according to the words recorded on it, the edict was written in the battle for survival, that is, not long after the end of the First World War in ancient times, so it is estimated that the time of the existence of this bamboo slip is about nearly 10,000 years ago.

Looking at the bamboo slips that allowed the Xuanyuan people to leave, although the slips were also simple, the inscriptions on the handwriting were extremely distinct, and they were still showing the color of bamboo yellow, and some of the tiny stubble left in the carving had not yet been removed. Everything is enough to prove that this scroll of bamboo slips was newly written by Emperor Haotian. One after the other, you can see it in an instant. However, what puzzled Yi Han was that the handwriting on this bamboo slip was new and outrageous, as if it had just been carved!

Recognizing the order in which the bamboo slips were written, a touch of joy suddenly appeared on Gu Hong's face.

There is no endless road, and they who were originally difficult to migrate to the land will finally be able to leave!

Soon, under Gu Hong's arrangement, the Xuanyuan people began to clean up. Yi Han and the others walked towards the habitat.

On the way, Yi Han looked at the sky, and a thought of speculation could not help but rise in his heart.

Ever since he entered this crypt world, he had always thought that this was just a relatively large area, but as he saw the cyan wall and learned about the fact that the Haotian Emperor brought the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan to settle here, Yi Han suddenly realized that this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be extremely vast. In his opinion, the size of this place seemed to be comparable to the vastness of the world on the crypt. It's just that one is on top and the other is on the bottom, and the demon world has become two parts.

After returning to the habitat, Yi Han said to Chongzi: "Most of those bamboo slips are recorded in the words of hatred and hatred of the Emperor Haotian, and what must have happened in the first battle in ancient times caused him and the people of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan to retreat halfway......"

"According to the bamboo slips, the reason for the withdrawal from the war seems to have a great relationship with the jade bowl......" At this moment, Chen Jun suddenly spoke.

For the Xuanyuan people to prepare to leave, Chen Jun is also happy to see that they are both human races, and Chen Jun, as the fourth son of the current human emperor, does not want to watch them wait here for death.

At this moment, Gu Hong walked in from outside the door.

"Everyone, today in the land of feathering, if it weren't for you, my Xuanyuan clan would have died a long time ago, Gu Hong is here, thank you for ......" In the words, Gu Hong suddenly clenched his fists and bowed down.

However, after thanking him, Gu Hong still seemed to have something to say, but he looked like he wanted to say something.

Seeing this, Yi Han immediately asked the other party: "Patriarch Gu, there is something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"You are all cultivators, after the door is opened, Gu asks a few people who can help me with the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan and take us away!" Gu Hong said after a pause.

When Yi Han heard this, he smiled, and immediately responded. Regardless of anything else, the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan saved his life, and with this alone, he couldn't excuse himself.

"If that's the case, Gu Mou will thank you first!" Seeing Yi Han agree, Gu Hong suddenly showed joy, and then said, "In my Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, there is a magic weapon called the Void Yang Treasure Jian, which was refined by the ancestors of our clan with a space fragment, and we can enter this Jian at that time!"

"In order to show my heart, Gu is willing to open my Xuanyuan Ancient Clan Law Pavilion and give each of you a spiritual method!"

When Yi Han and Chongzi heard this, their expressions suddenly moved, and they said at the same time: "Fa Ge?!"

After that, the three of them walked on the way to the Dharma.

"In the Pavilion, all of them are the treasures of my Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, but with the decline of my Xuanyuan Clan, the door of the Pavilion has not been opened for two thousand years......"

After a few more moments, the three of them stood in front of an ancient hall. With a creak, Gu Hong pushed the door open.

Seeing this, Yi Han and Chongzi followed into it.

As Gu Hong said, no one has come in the Dharma Pavilion for a long time, only to see that every corner of the pavilion is covered with layers of cobwebs, and there are rows of staggered wooden frames on the court, and a roll of bamboo slips is placed on it, but a thick layer of dust has accumulated.

After Gu Hong gave an instruction, he walked to a corner and rummaged through, while Yi Han and Chongzi were on the wooden frame, looking at a roll of bamboo slips.

The Xuanyuan ancient clan has been inherited from ancient times, and the heritage is extremely profound, and the bamboo slips placed at will on the wooden frame, each of which is a peerless code!

"Demon Swinger. ”

"Move mountains and blood seas. ”

"The sky is ringing. ”

"Golden Elephant Cloud Screen. ”

“......”

Yi Han and Chongzi took down a roll of bamboo slips from the wooden frame, they roughly swept each roll, and looked at the introduction during the reading, and the spiritual power recorded on it, each of them shocked them.

It can be seen that although what Gu Hong gave them was just a spiritual method, it could not be said that it was not a great gift!

There are four floors in the attic, and gradually, Yi Han and the two climbed the wooden steps and came to the attic.

On the first floor of the Pavilion, most of them are low-level spiritual methods, and although their power is not weak, for Yi Han, who has already entered the Chengdan realm, there is still a great space for choice.

Chongzi is the same, and now he is only one step away from the Chengdan Realm, and he is only one foot away from the door. Therefore, compared to the spiritual method of the first layer, he no longer looked at it.