There are also so-called "sun and moon" in the Zhenwu Continent, in fact, this is just a planet relatively close to this continent! The "sun" does not have much feeling for the people of Warcraft Island, because it is often shrouded in fog, and no matter how good the weather is, the "sun" can hardly be seen, and the "moon" can be seen, but it is only seen once in a few years, and the full moon can only be seen. Legend has it that whenever the full moon approaches, all those who meet it are either lucky or unlucky. It's really because the five- or six-foot-tall "moon" has too much influence on the mainland.

The red moon of the Red Lake is like blood, the scales and waves are picturesque; once a few love words, the flowers bloomed and wept. Send Jun Yu Yu to go, and the concubine is looking for him in Jiuquan. Don't know each other when you meet, if there is love and blood raining in the sky.

On a large rock on the edge of the inner lake, this text has been somewhat blurred, but it can still be recognizable that there is a sergeant with only seven levels of qi training who died in a battle with water bandits for the island in the middle of the lake. His wife cried on the island for three days and three nights, and finally died in love in the inner lake of the island, leaving a quatrain on the stone by the lake. Some monks are grateful for this woman's chastity and infatuation, and will bless the seal on the stone and engrave a certain respect. Over time, the stone has been engraved with names. Wang Xi, Yu Qianqian looked around the boulder for a long time, Wang Xi stretched out his hand and prepared to engrave the words, but the light of the stone flickered, and a king character was engraved, and the Xi character could not be carved. She then carved a strange rune next to the word king.

Tang Yu, Lu Xiaoyan, Yao Fengjiao and other female monks all gathered around and carved words on the stone. Some of the friars, real or fake, followed to admire the inscriptions.

A few days later, at dusk, a red moon larger than a dustpan hung in the east, and the monks were very sensitive to the changes in the aura of heaven and earth. I clearly felt that the aura around me seemed to fluctuate under the impact of some kind of power of the red moon. Soon, the heavens and the earth gradually turned red. Chilian Lake began to roll in waves, and the waves were gusting. After a while, an old man suddenly appeared and said to everyone in a deep voice:

"Everyone, I am Prince Pei of Dayan, and this file record related to Chilian Lake is a finger thick. There are also many legends in the folk and cultivation world. In addition to the unique scenery and magical landform, it is also related to the red moon, which has no fixed rules. Once the red moon shines, all the monks will be depressed in their cultivation, and they will not even be able to use their spiritual power for a short time. Moreover, the higher the cultivation, the greater the suppression. If the infant monk goes in, he will probably die faster than you. Therefore, today, all the Yuanying Cultivators in the Cultivation Realm are hiding. Similarly, a few months ago, the ban on the ancient monk's mansion had been touched, and today the ban has weakened due to the influence of the red moon, so go in! Remember, you will come out in three hours. Otherwise, the red moon disappears, the prohibition is strengthened, and there is a good chance that you will not be able to get out. And..."

Before Prince Dayan finished speaking, a group of monks couldn't wait to jump into the inner lake. But some monks are like little loaches wandering in a bowl without water, unable to sink no matter how hard they try.

"A group of young men are so anxious, I haven't finished talking yet! Ninety-nine winners of the Red Lotus City competition can use the Warrior Medal you have obtained to swipe your card to enter this temporary teleportation array, and it can send you to the vicinity of the Ancient Monk's Mansion at the bottom of the lake very decently. Those who do not have the Medal of Warrior will have to wait until the red moon is in the sky and the prohibition in the lake is the weakest to see if it is possible to enter. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier, I took off my clothes and pants. ”

"Hahaha, Liu Guangtou, you didn't even pass the first round of the Red Lotus City competition three months ago, and you still haven't given up!"

"I thought I could find another shortcut! Two days ago, someone bought an all-purpose gas dissipation pill. It is said that you can enter here within three hours, and I got a spirit stone that cost me more than sixty medium-grade spirit stones. ”

I also bought two universal water-repellent beads two days ago, saying that I can move freely in the water, but I actually yàn in my pond, and there is no use for fart, and it is not as good as ordinary water-repellent beads. ”

"Which one is so lacking in virtue that he sells fakes to deceive people at this moment?"

"Forget it! Every dynasty has takeaway exam questions in the examination room, and only people like you and me will be fooled. ”

"Fuck, I'm going to go down and have a look. ”

While the onlookers were talking, some people came to the bottom of the lake one after another. This is a very open complex of ancient buildings at the bottom of the lake. Countless fish and shrimp swam around the pillars of the courtyard, and Han Cong stepped forward and saw many people gathered around the gate. I saw that someone in front of me took out the medal and stuffed it into the card slot, and the green light flashed, and the person disappeared. More than 90 monks went in the same way. Han Cong looked around, and he was the only one left. A sense of crisis suddenly arose in my heart. He didn't use the so-called Medal of Warrior to open the door, but took out a piece of green jade. It was quickly cut to the size of a medal. Stuffed in, and sure enough, as Han Cong thought, it was teleported in instantly.

Han Cong didn't go in and look around for something valuable like everyone else, but carefully observed the environment and other people. Sword Sect Zhuo Yunqiao and a few monks were also observing. Li Feng, Yan Kuan and the others scattered in all directions to search. However, Han Cong did not see Wang Xi Yu Qianqian's figure.

The corridors, courtyards, halls, and houses were not severely damaged, and there was no water, but they were covered with dust. When I came to a hall, I found that there were already twenty or thirty people inside. But it seems that someone is arguing.

"Yang Tie, two days ago, you killed my cousin Huo Gu. ”

"Hehe, he** my Taoist fellow, kill it, kill it. ”

"Okay, let me Huo Weiyi get justice. ”

"Wait, you Huo Wei injured my Imperial Beast Sect disciple in Chilian Lake a day or two ago. ”

After a burst of condemnation, people immediately started fighting each other. Twenty or thirty people were fighting for some reason, and some people slashed at Han Cong with two sword qis. Soon a monk was killed, and Han Cong couldn't help frowning. Could it be that these are all demon realm monks, or human race monks who have entered the demons? Han Cong has no intention of meddling in things, if this is really touched, at least it is still the ancient monk's mansion! Soon, Han Cong noticed that there were words on the wall. But I can't understand it. Han Cong drove the Qinglong Order and asked the dragon rider.

"Old Dragon, do you know the writing on the wall?"

"Ahh It's been almost 5,000 years! I've finally seen the writing of my hometown again. Legend has it that this True Martial Realm is older than all the realms that exist now, and it is true. Yu Li Shuo, the forty-four thousand four hundred and forty-four years of the Zhenwu calendar, the legendary end of the world has finally come... In this way, this ancient monk must have been more than 30,000 years old. More than 30,000 years ago, the main forces of the three worlds of immortals, demons, and the underworld gathered in the True Martial Spirit Realm. The three major immortal emperors fought a decisive battle with the demon lord and the underworld emperor for three years and more, and millions of immortal cultivators, magicians, and underworld warriors fought hundreds of battles large and small. The starry sky is fragmented, and the mountains and rivers are broken. Tens of billions of true martial creatures were slaughtered, thousands of miles of blood, and thousands of miles of desolation. In order to keep the True Martial Bloodline, the True Martial Immortal Monarch exhausted his life's cultivation, cut off most of the dead domains of the True Martial Continent, and with the help of the True Dragon Clan, pushed only one-tenth of the True Martial Spirit Realm out of the original universe. Arrive at a strange star field. It is said that the true dragon originally had a spiritual realm, and when the clan was destroyed and the realm was wiped out, the true martial immortal monarch once saved the true dragon clan with the power of one person, and divided a domain in the true martial spirit realm for the true dragon clan to settle down. In order to thank the Immortal Monarch, the Lord of the True Dragon handed the Immortal Monarch three keys. Immortal Jun used one in order to ask the True Dragon to help, while the other two disappeared with the disappearance of the True Martial Immortal Monarch and disappeared.

However, God does not bless the True Martial Spirit Realm! Because of the antiquity and mystery of the True Martial Spirit Realm, after 30,000 years, the True Martial Spirit Realm once again attracted the power of the Three Realms to descend. After three years of melee, the True Warrior Monk once again faced annihilation in the bloody storm. There are monks looking for the tomb of Zhenwu Xianjun, hoping that Zhenwu will get another chance to be reborn.

The True Warriors believed that miracles would happen, and perhaps the feats of countless monks defending their homes touched heaven and earth. Li Shuo finally found the tomb of the True Martial Immortal Monarch in a barren sea and obtained a key. And successfully entered the True Dragon Spirit Domain. I asked the True Dragon Clan to help again, but not long ago, I heard that all the twelve True Dragon Warriors were killed in battle. The True Martial Spirit Realm is really over, and the end is inevitable......

I don't have much to do with my life, I hope to learn from that True Martial Immortal Monarch and do the last thing for the True Martial Spirit Realm! Gather the last true cultivation power of the True Martial Arts, and hope to enter the Demon Realm and successfully steal the Demon Lord Peak. The passage of the Three Realms is sealed, and it is really peaceful. It turns out that the legend is true, boy, you have to sè! The last green dragon order is in your hand. That's why it can trap Lao Tzu. Sue sù you, don't want to let Lao Tzu be a coolie. Lao Tzu is the golden nobleman of the True Dragon Clan. It's impossible to act like a beast pet minion. ”

"Aren't you blushing? You just came out of your former master's cage!"

"Han Cong boy, don't mention the killing that day again. ”

"Hey, Wang Xi and Yu Qianqian were still here just now observing the words on the wall, how could they be gone?"

When Han Cong turned around, not only Wang and Yu were gone, but even the monks who were fighting were nowhere to go. Only the undried blood on the ground and a few corpses testify to what had just happened here. Han Cong took a closer look and found a secret passage in the corner, and Han Cong jumped into it without hesitation.

The other hall of the ancient monk's residence was a different story. Sword Sect Zhuo Yunqiao and others are fighting for the three spiritual treasures, the various forces are clear and have clear goals, but the tearing is chaotic. And there are monks who are constantly searching for something of value around them. At this time, more than a dozen people entered the hall and immediately joined the battle without saying a word.

"Xiang Lei, do you really want to grab me from the fire gate?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this ancient monk's mansion is not for your family. ”

"Senior brother, give me the spirit treasure, and we'll go back to the sect. ”

"Cousin, stop Shao Yunpu quickly, after returning to the family, you will not be able to benefit from you. ”

"Monk, this is a gun, not a wand, you still have to rob it. ”

"Before the little monk became an old man, he wanted anything good. ”

"Defeated by Han Cong, you are also qualified. ”

"Whether you are qualified or not, look at the stick of the little monk. ”

On the other side, Li Feng of the Danyun Sect, the end of the Dan Sect and the first disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect grabbed a sword soldier.

"The two, the one who raises the beast, the alchemy of the alchemy, why play with the sword?"

"He Yunyi, he is less proud, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, he is so handy, then he is really not worthy of using a sword. Let's use the peachwood sword to practice for a few years before we grab it!