The evil ghosts of Wangui Chao Zongtu ventured into the depths of this sea area. In a cave under the water, they found a mutilated plaque.
"The Heaven-Defying Sword Sect"!
Chu Tian understood who this ruins with dozens of giant ancient swords belonged to!
Heaven-defying Sword Sect, isn’t this the name of the Spirit Realm Sword Sect in ancient times? Chu Tian still possesses their supreme inheritance "The Heaven-Defying Sword Code". This is a truly powerful and unparalleled killing inheritance, and it is the pinnacle sword inheritance in this world!
For such a powerful sect, their ancient mountain gate was actually destroyed by the God of War himself
The Jifeng giant ship galloped towards the south. Chutian stood on top of the three-headed and six-armed statue of gods and demons on the bow of the ship, looking at the boundless sea ahead with his hands behind his back.
In ancient times, could it be possible that a war broke out between monks and gods
The so-called "forbidden war" of those Celestial Clan, is this war, right
The result of the matter is obvious. Those ancient powerful sects had their mountain gates destroyed. Their disciples left the destroyed mountain gates and crossed the ocean to the Fallen Star Ocean in the east of Tianlu to continue to multiply there. grow.
And this southern sea area where countless powerful sects once gathered has been completely forgotten by those spiritual cultivators.
Perhaps, some people still remember that this was the foundation of their ancestors!
But they never came back!
Only these ruins, these fortunately preserved ruins, silently announce to everyone what happened here.
In the end, Sun God and the other gods were imprisoned in the Bronze Sacred Tree and within the Six Demon Sealing Barriers. They became ancient evil demons, and their names were obliterated by the Celestial Clan and Spiritual Cultivators together.
Except for these descendants of the gods in the Blessed Land who are still stubbornly waiting for their return, no one remembers their names!
Time is like a knife, completely peeling off the traces they left.
"I wish I had been born earlier...how many years?" Luo'er jumped over lightly. She naturally grabbed Chu Tian's sleeve and sighed heavily, her bright eyes full of longing and annoyance: "If, How happy was it to be alive when they were fighting?"
Chu Tian smiled and nodded, then smiled and shook his head: "Then, you may not be able to touch me!"
Luo'er was stunned, her eyes narrowed, and she smiled like two crescent moons: "That's right, there's no point in fighting and killing, how about another nice word? Well, it can suit my current mood. Just fine!”
Chu Tian pondered for a moment, then he looked back in the direction of the ruins of the Taigu Mountain Gate of the Heaven-defying Sword Sect, and suddenly said in a deep voice:
"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass eastward
The waves sweep away all the heroes
Right or wrong, success or failure turns to nothing
The green hills are still there
Several degrees of sunset red
White-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River
Used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze
Happy reunion over a pot of wine
How many things happened in ancient and modern times
It’s all a joke”
Luo'er was stunned. She recited the poem over and over dozens of times, then suddenly stretched out her fingers, pinched the soft flesh on Chu Tian's ribs and twisted it hard: "Where is the Yangtze River? I've never heard of it. ! Come on, tell me, there must be a reason for this Yangtze River!"
Chu Tian clasped his hands on his chest, resisting the pain of his flesh and skin, and said with a gentle smile: "Yangtze River... I don't know! This long and short sentence is from a man I saw passing by in Yizhou Yuzhuang. …”
"A beggar who is about to starve to death?" Luo'er's face darkened. Is this the first such talented beggar Chu Tian has encountered
"No, the widow who is about to starve to death..." Chu Tian looked at Luo'er deeply: "Her husband was quite talented, but unfortunately he died... This widow is about to starve to death. I can't just watch her starve. Die? So I gave her three steamed buns, and she told me her husband’s long and short poems, and then she jumped into the river and died in love!”
Luo'er looked at Chu Tian blankly: "Jumped into the river and died in love? Huh? Are you saying there really is such a widow?"
Chu Tian raised his head and looked deeply at the blue sky: "The world is so big and full of wonders. Luo'er, you have to believe what I say!"
A gust of sea breeze blew past, and several big white birds flew slowly by. When they flew over Chu Tian's head, their bodies suddenly shook, and a few pieces of bird droppings flew down. They were still more than a hundred feet away from Chu Tian's head. A bright brilliance flashed across the surface of the Taiyue giant ship, a few "chichi" sounds were heard, a few wisps of green smoke came out, and there was no trace left.
Luo'er was stunned, and she sighed heavily: "So many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about as jokes... So many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about as jokes... This is something that can only be made by an old man who has seen through the years... Also, You are still young and cannot say such words. If the ancestor were here, he would definitely like these words."
For several days that followed, Luo'er placed a book table on the deck of the ship and wrote the song "Linjiang Fairy" over and over in various fonts, as if she was a bit obsessed.
Especially the constant discovery of sect ruins one after another along the way made Luo'er fall into a state of confusion.
What shocked Chu Tian was that Luo'er was clearly obsessed with reading, but even in such a confused state, he could clearly sense that Luo'er's control over the power of space, time and destiny was getting stronger and stronger. Luo'er's strength is improving by leaps and bounds!
"Can a state of mind be greatly enhanced by being in a daze?" Chu Tian looked at Luo'er who was intoxicated and infatuated, and helplessly looked up at the sky.
After running towards the south for more than three months, a large black island finally appeared on the screen ahead.
Chutian could feel a subtle but clear call on the island - like a puppy that had been separated from him for many years. He felt Chutian's scent and was jumping happily on the spot. Jumping up and down, barking "woof, woof" to welcome Chu Tian's arrival.
The Taiyue giant ship quickly approached this big island.
The pitch-black island has a radius of tens of thousands of miles. There is no grass growing on the island, and it is filled with almost glazed volcanic rocks.
Large and small extinct craters are dotted on the island. The sea breeze blows and the empty craters make a "woo-woo" sound, just like countless ancient undead cries in sorrow.
Chu Tian jumped up. He left the Taiyue giant ship, stepped on the colorful stream of light, and came to the center of the island, where the summons came from.
Countless streaks of extremely thin, dim, feeble, colorful streams of light that seemed to be extinguished at any time penetrated the thick black rock formations with great difficulty, and slowly converged towards Chutian.
Chu Tian could clearly feel that nearly ten thousand miles below, a weak being was struggling to break through the rock formations and fly towards him with difficulty.
Chu Tian took a deep breath, and a clear shadow of the bright moon with a diameter of several hundred feet appeared above his head. The vast clear light shone downwards, and the black rock formations shattered silently. The strong wind blew the black dust far away.
A corridor with a diameter of several hundred feet was quickly opened, and Chutian fell straight down along the corridor.