Gu Chuanxia said that it is complicated, but in fact, to sum it up, it can be summarized in eight words. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Flourish and decline, decline and prosperity.

The later generations are the pinnacle of martial arts civilization, and it is the grand occasion of the human race ruling all worlds, and it is precisely because of this that there is no way for martial arts to really go to the extreme, because all martial artists lack the pressure to carry the entire race on their backs, in the midst of thorns, and move forward in suffering.

And stress itself is a motivator.

In ancient times, the martial arts were weak and the human race was weak, but there was a martial ancestor, which was comparable to Da Luo Jinxian. Because they carry the fate of the entire human race, symbolizing the expectations and hopes of all.

The path of martial arts was not cut off by the ancient powers, but was lost by the human race itself in the process of advancing.

The warriors of later generations are all wrong!

Of course, perhaps the Supreme Masters of Mixed Yuan Daluo, such as Sanqing and Buddha, had already foreseen this result, so they allowed the development of martial arts, and even contributed to the flames behind their backs.

"Brother Gu, where are we going?" Ao Yan was bored playing with his fingers, and suddenly looked up and asked Gu Chuanxia.

Gu Chuanxia spoke: "We're going to find someone." ”

"Looking for someone? who is it? Is it the Three Emperors? Or is it the ancestor?"

"The Suiren Clan?"

"There's a Chao?"

What Ao Yan is talking about are the big people who appeared in ancient times of the human race.

"The Three Emperors are trapped, and I am not qualified to intervene. The ancestors of the Suiren clan and the Youchao clan practiced the half-divine path and half-immortal way, although they were human ancestors and worthy of eternal admiration, but they were of no benefit to me. Gu Chuanxia shook his head and said.

"The person I'm looking for is named Feng Xiaoxiao. "The ancient legend has a deep gaze and is a little unpredictable.

This is a doubt that the ancient legend has had since a long time ago.

It has not been able to unravel.

Is Feng Xiaoxiao the Feng Xiaoxiao who once appeared in Pan Taoyuan, and why did this suspected martial ancestor disappear into history, and all that remains in later generations is a record of a few words.

Now that he has reached the Ancients, he may be able to solve this puzzle.

As for finding the traces left by the Mansion Monarch and solving the puzzle of why the Divine Hell Banner was passed on to him, he will have to wait until he goes further and has the power that is truly comparable to that of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The urgency to explore before, was actually the urgent impulse in Gu Chuanxia's heart for a while.

Calm down, Gu Chuanxia is not so anxious.

The Golden-winged Dapeng is a relatively backward character in the first-class of Da Luo Jinxian, and it is far worse than his brother Peacock Daming King.

The prince of the palace is an old powerful and powerful man, who once completely ruled the underworld and is on an equal footing with the Jade Emperor. The strength is unfathomable.

rashly explores his details, without a certain strength, even if he is lucky not to die, he may fall into deeper calculations. Every step of the way is in its plan, and it is getting deeper and deeper.

The reason why Gu Chuanxia decided to find Feng Xiaoxiao is to solve his doubts. The second is to track down the whereabouts of the Monkey King. He believed that Monkey King would never let him see such a scene for no reason and let him experience what he had experienced.

In this Feng Xiaoxiao's body, there must be a great deal of secrecy.

Even if the first two don't work, at least Gu Chuanxia can still find Feng Xiaoxiao to discuss the path of Martial Ancestor and how to go.

The ancient legend is the person of later generations.

No matter how much he understood the hardships of the ancient human race, he was never able to completely indulge in it, and he really carried the entire human race forward.

Buddhism has knowledge and vision barriers, and the ancient legend is now in this state.

He knew the outcome, and he could no longer face the process. It is impossible to take the heavy fate of the entire human race as a shackle and carry it on its body, and move forward with steps.

Therefore, the will is not sublimated.

"Then how are you going to find this Feng Xiaoxiao, do you already have his address?" Ao Yan asked again.

Gu Chuanxia said: "I naturally don't know where Feng Xiaoxiao is, but if there is a place where I can find out his whereabouts, then it must be Xuanyuan Terrace." ”

Xuanyuan Terrace, or Xuanyuan Hill, is a city dominated by human races.

Xuanyuan, the last of the three emperors, defeated Chi You, and after occupying a place in the Central Plains, he once built five majestic cities, suppressed them with twelve god towers, and the five cities stood opposite each other, watching each other, and were the foundation of the human race.

It's just that the world has changed, and with the three emperors being trapped, the twelve floors of the five cities have also become yesterday's yellow flowers.

Only Xuanyuan Hill remained.

Nicknamed the Xuanyuan Tomb by demons, although there are still human races, most of them are enslaved. The people who are really in charge of the Xuanyuan Tomb are the demon groups led by the fox clan.

As a human race, Xuanyuan Hill can neither continue to be called Xuanyuan Hill, nor can it be called Xuanyuan Tomb with demons. The name 'Xuanyuan Terrace' appeared in the compromise.

The helplessness and hardships can only be truly understood by people living in this era. It's just a few words from the history books, but it's hard to understand.

On the tenth day, with the speeding speed of the hundred-eyed golden centipede, Gu Chuanxia and Ao Yan finally crossed hundreds of millions of miles and came to Xuanyuan Terrace.

This former Terran capital, even if it is a little dilapidated, is still difficult to hide its majesty.

It doesn't have so many carved railings, and it doesn't have cornices and corners.

The only thing that exists is majestic, huge, grandiose, and solid, even giving the illusion of indestructibility.

But in fact, it has been breached, and now it is a group of demons and monsters living in the temple, and the one sitting on the dragon chair is an old fox who has been walking for thousands of years.

patted the hundred-eyed golden centipede and fell from the clouds.

At the tall city gate, there are naturally demon clan armorers who charge fees for entering the city.

In ancient times, the immortals and Buddhas took merit as currency, and the demons and monsters did not pay so much attention to it, spiritual flowers and plants, rare treasures, as long as they were valuable, they wanted it, the system was chaotic, and there was no general equivalent.

Naturally, most of the things collected in the city are some spiritual jade, different herbs and fruits, some value, but they are not rare.

Seeing Gu Chuanxia and Ao Yan approaching, the demon clan armor guarding the city gate did not come forward to collect the fee. One of them quickly rode the black cloud and flew towards the depths of the city.

The strong have privileges.

Just looking at the mount, I knew that the comer was not ordinary, and the demon clan armor guarding the city gate did not dare to exploit it, let alone stop it. But the only way to do this is to send the news of their arrival back to the city and hand it over to the big monsters in the city to decide.

As if he didn't see the nervousness of the demons and monsters around him, Gu Chuanxia took the hundred-eyed golden centipede and walked into Xuanyuan Terrace with Ao Yan.

Xuanyuan Terrace looks rough and atmospheric on the outside, but it is much more delicate on the inside.

There are jade carved treasure halls, flying boats hanging in the air, attics in the clouds, restaurants in the trees, all kinds of strange scenes, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The climate is also unpredictable.

Within 100 steps, you may experience the changing seasons.

Obviously, they are all different demon races, and according to their own preferences, they have changed the climate of the place where they are stationed or run shops.

The whole city is like a chaotic place forcibly encircled in one place.

It's like a simple and crude rule forcibly binding the chaos of the complex and changeable, which is very unique and bizarre.

In the city, there is not a decent, straight avenue. Buildings of different forms and styles are erected crookedly on both sides of the road, leading the road to confusion.