Chapter 883: Ancestral Land
[Ran^ๆ^Library][]. []. Nangong Xian'er grinned and looked at Wang Dao proudly, that means you stupid, even if you can do the same as those folk priests, judge cases like a god, and can see a lot of things from this pair of bones, how can you be as accurate and detailed as the last words on this stone wall?
Wang Dao didn't pay attention to the girl's smug expression, he fell into a shock, Shenmu?
He is very familiar with this title, this is the ancestor of the Duanmu clan of the Shenwu Empire, he broke through the Yin Ding realm thousands of years ago and left, in the Shenwu Empire, it is a legend, it is a myth, he almost grew up listening to the deeds of this person since he was a child. ใFor more exciting, please visitใ
And he has a deep relationship with the Duanmu clan, this clan has given him great help, and because of himself, the whole clan who was hunted down by the Wuji Sect Master migrated, and he still doesn't know where he is, he has always felt sorry in his heart.
The skeleton in front of him...... Is it Shenmu?
Wang Dao's thoughts are extremely complicated, the legend of the Shenwu Empire, a myth, is that it has fallen more than 800 years ago, quietly lying lonely in this dry mountain and turned into white bones?
Wang Dao couldn't accept this fact for a while, he had been in the big world for so long, and he had also inquired about the deeds of Shenmu, but no one knew about it.
He guessed that maybe Shenmu's predecessor had changed his name and surname, just like he did at the beginning. But who knows, the predecessors have become a pile of dry bones.
The legend of Shenmu's predecessors who broke through the Yin Ding a thousand years ago died seven hundred and eighty years ago (the time calculated by Nangong Xian'er), and it took more than two hundred years to break through from the Yin Ding realm to half a step to one, how rare is this kind of talent?
It's a pity, it's a pity!
Wang Dao bowed deeply to this skeleton with an extremely complicated feeling, and Nangong Xian'er saw him so solemn, and also bowed.
Then, he looked at the shallow notch on the stone wall, on which were the last words of Shenmu's predecessors.
After a while, he finished reading it, glanced at the girl, and thought to himself that it was no wonder that this girl was fluent in answering her words just now, and the judgment she made was so detailed, and even said the specific time of the death of Shenmu's predecessor, and she dared to read it according to the last words on the stone wall.
There is not much handwriting in the last words, and the content of what is said is basically said by Nangong Xian'er, Shenmu is the Shenmu of the Shenwu Empire thousands of years ago, and left the country after cultivating as a Dacheng, and wandered in the endless territory for a long time, and finally came to this side of the East China Sea unexpectedly.
He wandered and practiced here, and it only took more than two hundred years for him to have the strength of the grandmaster level, and he could completely start a sect, but he indulged in the mountains and rivers.
One day, he suddenly came here, and the strange treasure in his hand shone brightly, guiding him inside. Killed many demons along the way, but unfortunately finally fell into the poison of the three-eyed fox, insisted on escaping into this cave, and buried in this cave.
In the end, Shenmu also vaguely pointed out that he was concerned about the clansmen, regretting that after he cultivated to Dacheng, he did not go back to cultivate the juniors of the clan.
"You two are in the same place, do you know?" asked the girl, uncertain.
Wang Dao nodded: "This is a respectable senior, and his family is kind to me." โ
Wang Dao briefly talked about his relationship with the Duanmu clan, and then collected the bones of Shenmu's predecessors and prepared to bury them somewhere with good feng shui in the future.
He swore in his heart that he would definitely find the Duanmu clan and let them prosper in glory.
The senior said...... There is a strange treasure here, is this the reason why this stone tripod shines? Nearly 800 years have passed, and it is still shining, so ...... Does it mean that the strange treasure is still there?" Nangong Xian'er rolled her eyes and said seriously, this time she really guessed it herself, and she didn't cheat.
"You want to go treasure hunting?" Wang Dao looked at her angrily.
When the girl heard this, she nodded with a smile, took Wang Dao's big hand and said, "Anyway, it's also a way, the ancestral land of the family is still ahead, far away." โ
Wang Dao nodded, the girl smiled happily, and then handed the stone tripod in her hand to Wang Dao, a very obedient little woman.
Wang Dao took over the small tripod, this tripod has three legs and two ears, fine workmanship, and is very simple. He hadn't seen it, but for some reason he had a familiar feeling when he looked at Xiao Ding.
This feeling is very strange, he looked at it for a long time and didn't find the reason, shook his head, it is estimated that he has seen more weapons, so he is somewhat familiar with Xiao Ding.
"That's not right!"
Wang Dao seemed to react to something, and the next moment, there were nine stone beads of various colors floating on his palm, each of which was extremely simple.
These nine stone beads are the stone bead keys that opened the inheritance of Emperor Taicang in the first place, which are refined from nine stars, and they are indestructible, even with the current strength of the royal road, they cannot be destroyed.
"Huh, although the colors are different, it feels like the materials are similar. Nangong Xian'er muttered, although she had not entered the Taicang experience, she recognized these nine stone beads, and Wang Dao showed her.
The girl said this, and Wang Dao became even more puzzled.
How is this possible?
Could it be that this small tripod is also refined with stars?
As a result, Wang Dao's expression immediately became solemn, and he attached great importance to the strange treasure that Shenmu's predecessors were looking for.
What kind of means is this to refine the stars into a small tripod?
Transcendental!
He owns nine stone beads, and finally finds the inheritance of the emperor, and what will he get in the end if he has this small ding?
Could it be another Emperor Inheritance? But how could there be an Emperor Inheritance in this tattered wilderness?
"Ah, it can't be the inheritance of your Bi family, right?" Nangong Xian'er said with a big eye.
If you want to talk about the inheritance of the emperor, it seems that there is only one imperial family in the Bi family nearby, could it be that the ancestor of the Qingtian Emperor left the inheritance?
Thinking of this, Wang Dao was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and he was extremely looking forward to it, this was what he had been longing for, and now he finally saw a little hope.
So, he became extremely fanatical and active about the next treasure hunt, and pulled the girl away like the wind.
"Hey, wait, I'...... Changed my mind. The girl said.
Wang Dao looked at her puzzled: "What are you trying to change?"
"Well, I suddenly found that I didn't have any interest in that strange treasure, forget it, let's not look for it. The girl said with a very bored and lazy attitude.
Wang Dao was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he was extremely 'annoyed' and slapped it the girl's plump ****, which provoked the girl to snort, and the phoenix's eyes erupted.
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Wang Dao and the two followed the traction of the strange treasure, but fortunately, there didn't seem to be many crises ahead, and they didn't encounter a few weird and powerful creatures along the way, which was very smooth.
But in the face of the ancestral land that has been separated by an era, Wang Dao does not dare to slack off, and no one knows what will be in this strange land now.
Therefore, their speed was only slightly faster, and they still did not dare to rush at full speed.
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And in the big world, it has become a pot of porridge at the moment, and people are panicking, and everyone has begun to flee for their lives, or defect to some big forces.
The words of the Heavenly Machine Palace Master have reached all the big forces, and these top forces have begun to shrink the power in the gate, and almost all of them have withdrawn to the ancestral land.
This matter was not kept secret, but was widely publicized, and some forces had already left a corner for some loose cultivators and weak sects to avoid trouble.
This is not because of their kindness, but because of the meaning of the Heavenly Machine Palace Master.
The Nanhuang family got the news as soon as possible, and naturally it was ready at the first time, there was an emptiness under the gate of the Nanhuang Ancient City, and they all withdrew to the ancient city of the Imperial Family, and even the Chen family, who was grounded by the royal road, was ordered to withdraw into the Nanhuang Ancient City.
The imperial family all had such an attitude, and it was conceivable how terrible the next catastrophe would be, and some of the monks immediately turned pale, and then began to despair.
Most of these people are the targets of being hunted down by the great forces of the world and have been on the run. Although these people are powerful, will they be spared the catastrophe that even the imperial family has to treat with dignity?
Among them is the master of the Zixuanmen, the one who was destroyed by the royal road pit, and later chased and killed the royal road.
The master of the Purple Xuanmen had a look of despair on his face, and he was very unwilling to enter a forbidden land, and he never came out again, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
By the end of the day, the world had become desolate and quiet, and not many people walked outside. The rest of these people are all far away in the wilderness, or weak in cultivation, and they have not had time to rush to the major forces to avoid trouble.
When the news arrived, they immediately became desperate and looked miserable.
But in addition to the emperor's family and the major holy palaces, there are still places to escape from the world, such as those secret realms, such as the battlefield of gods and demons, those places are all limited by the realm, and it is impossible to enter if the cultivation is too high, so some lucky weak monks escaped with this.
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And a day later, Wang Dao and Nangong Xian'er have come to a ruin, where there is no grass, and the ground is pitted, which is particularly desolate and dilapidated.
Judging from the area, it is 100,000 li, and it looks like it was once a glorious ancient city, and from the mud inside, you can occasionally see weathered and rotten stones, which are not ordinary materials, but stones that are comparable to divine materials used to build cities.
Therefore, after a long time, these stones can still remain, but they have decayed, and they will crumble into a handful of powder at the slightest poke.
The light emitted by the small tripod in Wang Dao's hand became even stronger, and the whole small tripod was bright and red, as if it was burning.
This is the ancestral land of the Bi family, and the strange treasure that Xiao Ding is looking for is also in the ancestral land of the Bi family, which is very coincidental.
But Wang Dao was not in the mood to pay attention to any strange treasures at this time, so he slowed down his pace and looked at this desolate place, the ruins of the ancient city of the former emperor's family.
It was once incomparably glorious and prosperous, it was once worshiped by all souls, admired by the world, this is the ancient city of the Bijia family, the residence of the Qingtian Emperor, and now it is ...... Time has passed, and it is just a wasteland.
Feeling his sad emotions, Nangong Xian'er's little hand took the initiative to tighten his big hand, expressing comfort, but Wang Dao didn't seem to feel it.
He slowly squatted down, slowly grabbed a handful of powdered soil, and held it tightly, as if he could still smell the breath of the Bi family......
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