After Wang Xiaoran opened the space door and broadcast the whole process of Ye Fan's destruction of the entire Qingxia Gate, Zhang Wuye honestly told the origin of his family and some understanding of Purple Mountain.

Zhang Wuye's ancestor is the source heavenly master, who can find the dragon vein of the source, fix the peerless divine source, and prevent it from escaping. can also bet on the source, that source heavenly master gambled the faces of those holy places green, and gambled on many pieces of divine source.

Zhang Wuye's ancestor was too good at gambling stones, he aimed at the source stone of Yaochi, and gambled for seven days and seven nights, and the saint accidentally gambled herself in order to recover her losses, but she still lost. Although Zhang Jiayuan Heavenly Master did not dare to really ask for the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

In short, that Source Heavenly Master had infinite scenery, and he had been a guest of many Holy Land-level forces, and his relationship with the Yaochi Holy Land was particularly good.

Originally, Zhang Wuye's ancestors once left a [Yuantian Book], but unfortunately the [Yuantian Book] was lost thousands of years ago, and many secret methods of source search were lost, and Zhang Wuye's family declined.

The reason why the Zhang family settled here was because the Source Heavenly Master discovered the miracle of the Purple Mountain here and studied the mystery of the Purple Mountain.

Later, the Source Heavenly Master solemnly warned that the Purple Mountain was related to a great emperor before the ancient times, and it should not be blasphemed, but it should be respected, and it would benefit future generations.

Zhang Jiazu, known as the source of the heavenly master, has no one to understand the source. The dragon vein can be determined according to the landform of the mountains and rivers, and the source of the gods can be locked with the help of the stars. He was also moved to take the divine source that existed in the Purple Mountain, but in the end he retreated.

But later, there was an ancestor of the Zhang family who didn't listen to the ancestral teachings, and used the [Yuantianshu] to split the purple mountain, entered the mountain, and never came out again, and the [Yuantianshu] was lost from then on.

The reason why the Zhang family lives here is to guard the purple mountain.

The topography of the Purple Mountain belongs to the "Nine Dragons Gongwei One Pearl", and the Dragon Ball is the Purple Mountain, and the changes in the poor world are extremely mysterious!

This kind of "general trend", not to mention mortals, even powerful monks can't afford it, and non-ancient emperors can't move such a "general trend".

Therefore, the ancestor of the Zhang family's Yuantian Master saw that the Purple Mountain had been laid down by the ancient emperor and could not be moved lightly.

The most important thing is that the Source Heavenly Master discovered the primeval creatures hidden in the Purple Mountain, which were powerful and terrifying, and could not be provoked.

After learning everything, Wang Xiaoran took Ye Fan to follow the footsteps of the ancestors of the Zhang family, from the one in the east of the nine dragon mountains, wanting to find the [Yuantian Book] first.

This time it was not like in the Ji family, Wang Xiaoran used the children of the Ji family to position.

Inside the Purple Mountain, Wang Xiaoran couldn't locate it. Teleport randomly, and don't know where it's going to teleport to. The spiritual sense was blocked by the formation pattern arranged by the Great Emperor, and it could not be detected at all.

Along the way, he encountered some magic bats, and was sent by Ye Fan casually to a mine pit with a mural carving.

The very simple pattern recorded all kinds of digging sources back then, Ye Fan did not feel bored, but patiently looked at it carefully.

At first, it was all very trivial things, but later in those carvings, there were many more corpses, and all the figures fell to the ground.

The more Ye Fan looked at it, the more surprised he became, he felt that this was a story, and in the end, these people dug up strange things, and more people died.

Later, a creature with a single horn in the center of the eyebrow appeared, which was dug out of the vein by the ancients, and everyone was nearly wiped out.

This man with six arms and a pair of wings looks at the world, and in the picture, he roars up to the sky, the earth cracks, the mine collapses, and the underground magma gushes.

Ye Fan gasped, could this be a creature in the divine source? Roaring heaven and earth, such a majesty is really terrifying, no wonder so many people died.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoran nodded and commented: "Not bad! Not bad! This alien race at least has the strength of a saint. ”

"Sage!" Ye Fan was shocked, now he is not a novice, knowing that the sage represents the fifth step of Sendai, which is three realms higher than the great powers of the Peacock King and the Holy Lord of the Ji family.

The carving behind it was even more frightening, the humanoid creature with horns in his eyebrows actually knelt on the ground and kowtowed to a huge source.

"Such a powerful creature, still trembling so tremblingly, kowtowing to others?!" Ye Fan said in his heart.

"It's normal. He bowed to the gods of their race, and that was his faith. Wang Xiaoran explained.

Ye Fan couldn't wait to look at the next carved picture, wanting to see what the creatures or gods in the peerless divine source looked like, and there would be such a might.

In the next carving, the creatures in the peerless divine source did not appear, and they were still hazy.

It's just that saint-level creatures continue to bow religiously, and more and more people are dying around, countless, enough to thousands.

In successive carvings, the divine source is all lying there, and no creatures have been born, only showing that there are more and more bones around, piled up into mountains, and many of them are monks. The blood converged into a real river, meandering into the distance, like a Senluo hell.

It wasn't until the end, when a Terran powerhouse shrouded in aura descended from the sky that all this began to change. I couldn't see his face clearly, and I couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman, and his whole body was surrounded by Ruicai, and only the word "emperor" was engraved on the top of his head.

"The Ancient Emperor of the Beginningless!" Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, and quickly looked at Wang Xiaoran next to him.

"Yes, it is none other than the Emperor of the Beginningless, one of the most outstanding emperors of the human race, who suppressed countless foreign powerhouses throughout his life. Wang Xiaoran affirmed Ye Fan's guess.

is worthy of being the emperor who reigns over the world, and as soon as he made a move, he suppressed the humanoid creature with eyebrows and pious guardian of the divine source, and slapped it directly into the ground. That kind of momentum, majestic heaven and earth, the ancients used a simple tone to carve out a little soul, showing the supreme power of the emperor.

The clouds in all directions are extinguished, the air runs through the rainbow, and the stars and the moon tremble, this is the power of the emperor!

As soon as he made a move, he suppressed the humanoid creatures. And in the following carving, he directly started at Shenyuan, but unfortunately when he arrived here, the wall of the ancient mine cave was broken, the pattern was broken, and it was difficult to see the result.

Skipping this paragraph, Ye Fan continued to look back, he felt like he had returned to the ancient land of more than 100,000 years ago, and felt the supreme demeanor of that great emperor.

The existence in that peerless divine source was obviously very terrifying, and it was extremely powerful, so that the Great Emperor sacrificed his weapon, which was a big bell, as high as heaven and earth, and pressed down, covering the divine source.

"Extreme Dao Weapon!" Ye Fan was surprised in his heart, the Great Emperor's weapon exerted its power, it was really terrifying, he had never seen this kind of power.

"This is the Beginningless Emperor's Beginningless Bell, one of the few Extreme Dao Saint Soldiers that is expected to transform into an immortal weapon. At that time, the Beginningless Emperor had not yet reached his peak realm, and he used the Great Emperor realm to face a group of gods, so he naturally needed the help of weapons. Wang Xiaoran sighed.

It seems that throughout more than 100,000 years, the supreme demeanor of the ancient emperor wants to come out through the wall! Ye Fan's heart fluctuated, and the great power of the Beginningless Emperor made him yearn for it.

In the next carving, the divine source is cracked, and the creature inside still walks out, but it only depicts her stretching out a delicate palm, and the stone wall behind it is shattered again, and it is impossible to see it completely. Ye Fan's heart was difficult to calm down, and he walked forward quickly, but after walking far away one after another, the stone walls were all broken, and all the carvings fell off.

After all, more than 100,000 years have passed, and if it weren't for the special stone in the mine, it would not have been possible to preserve it until now, and it would be normal to destroy it.

It wasn't until he walked out a hundred meters away that the carved figure reappeared, but unfortunately the battle had already ended, and the emperor used the ultimate weapon, the Beginningless Bell, to suppress the creatures of the primeval period and seal them in the peerless divine source. In the end, I still couldn't see the true face of the terrifying creature.

"In other words, in the Purple Mountain, there is actually a god of an alien race suppressed by the Emperor of the Beginningless, a terrifying creature close to the level of the Great Emperor? If we accidentally alarm her in the process of digging the grave and release her, wouldn't we be committing a heinous mistake, and the human race will probably suffer a catastrophe?" Ye Fan said with compassion and concern.

"Don't worry, some things aren't as simple as you think. If she should come out, you just won't come, and she will come out too. The heritage of the human race is unimaginable to you, and the other party will not be so unwise, not to mention that the Emperor of the Beginningless still has a backhand. It's just that something is really wrong, isn't there still a tall man like me staring at you? What are you afraid of?" Wang Xiaoran said with a smile.

"Alas, I'm afraid that master, you won't be able to stand it when the time comes, won't it be miserable?" Ye Fan muttered.

"If I can't resist it, I won't run? When the time comes, I'll take you to other worlds to upgrade and come back to teach the other party how to behave, isn't it?" Wang Xiaoran said disapprovingly.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, and only then did he remember that his master was a man who could be hung up.

The pitch-black ancient mine was silent, there was no sound, after reading this, Ye Fan calmed down and continued to move forward with Wang Xiaoran.

After more than 30 miles, the soil on the ground suddenly became soft, and the soles of the feet on it could be completely submerged and turned gray-white.

At first, Ye Fan didn't care, but after walking out for hundreds of zhang, he felt that it was getting more and more cold and biting, and the yin qi here was extremely heavy, like a north wind blowing snow on his body. When he stepped on a hard object and made a cracking sound, Ye Fan suddenly understood what kind of place he had come to.

The gray-white color on the ground is not ordinary soil, but ashes, and there are dry bones in it that have not completely dissolved, and the yin qi is emitted from these ashes.

"In the big war of that year, how many people turned into ashes," Ye Fan sighed.

As a monk, on the day you embark on the path of cultivation, you should be mentally prepared to disappear and never recover. On the path of cultivation, there are thousands of calamities and calamities, and this is originally a road of no return to fight for life with heaven and earth, and fight against fellow travelers. Wang Xiaoran recounted this cold fact, or the fate of a cultivator, in a calm voice.

"Woo ......"

The yin wind was howling, the shadows were sufficient, and among the piles of dry bones, hazy ghost shadows appeared, very faint.

Just a hundred feet ahead, there was a deep dark hole in the rock wall of the mine, and the sound of the iron cable shaking came from inside. The hole was so deep that the chill was terrifying, and it turned into a tangible substance that overflowed, touching the skin of the person and hurting like a pinprick in the face.

In the depths of the black hole, there was an inaudible roar, accompanied by the sound of the iron cable shaking, as if a murderous object was locked. It can be clearly seen that there are many ghosts among the piles of dry bones, which shatter with that roaring sound, turn into yin qi, and are swallowed into the black hole.

The two of them had no idea of making a difference, and continued to move forward until the rich aura came to their faces, making people feel peaceful. (To be continued.) )