Master Wang, the leader of the disciples, said that he is afraid that there are few in the immortal world who don’t know about it.
The top twenty people on the longevity list thousands of years ago. Although the longevity list changes quickly, there are some people who will not see any change in their rankings on the longevity list for a long time.
This prince is one of them.
The Immortality Ranking is the ranking of those at the top of the Immortality World whose will has fallen. No cultivator can escape from the records on the Immortality Ranking.
Master Wang has been at the top of the list of immortals for four thousand years. When many people think of Master Wang, they will think of him as the leader of all the disciples.
"I didn't expect that there are still people who know me. It has been so many years. I thought I had been forgotten."
The prince shook his head with a smile on his face.
"The leader of the disciples, back then there were seven disciples, seven great saints, seven powerful saints from different races. They thought that all the tribes were fighting, and six of them died in the end. Only one person among the disciples survived, and that was Master Wang, the sage of the Tianwen Clan.”
Yue Lian said deeply.
This Master Wang is not the saint of their human race, but the saint of one of the clans called the Tianwen Clan.
The Tianwen tribe is a very low-key race and rarely fights with other races.
Among the various tribes, there are seven saints who practice the ancient astronomical way and are called the Seven Masters.
Mrs. Wang is one of them.
However, in the war between the clans, six of the seven clans died, and the only one who survived was Master Wang.
Later, when people talked about Master Wang, they instead described him as the leader of the disciples.
"I remember that you and the other four saints went to the Elf Relics to look for the Bible Compass. There has been no news from the five of you for so many years. Everyone thought that you five died in the Elf Relics. They didn't expect that Your Excellency Still alive."
Speaking of this, Yue Lianxin seemed to have thought of something, "Does it mean that the sages are not dead? Isn't it possible that they are here?"
"Sages?"
Master Wang's eyes flashed slightly, as if countless light symbols were flowing.
At that moment, Yue Lianxin felt as if her entire body was locked by a powerful and mysterious force, and her entire soul seemed to be seen through.
"I see, with the aura of the Great Dao in you, you are a descendant of the Ten Heaven Demon Tower, right? I didn't expect that you, a half-saint less than a saint, would actually be able to find this place, and even enter the fragments of this plane."
The prince just glanced at her and saw through Yue Lianxin's identity.
"This junior is the descendant of the sages of the Ten Heaven Demon Tower. I wonder if the sages of the Demon Tower are also in this world."
Yue Lianxin asked quickly.
If the Ten Heaven Demon Tower is still there, then their Demon Tower will probably become the most powerful sect among the human race in no time.
You know, if there is a Holy Lord sitting in any sect, it can change the status of the sect.
If the Ten Heaven Demon Tower is not dead and can return to the Demon Tower, then the Demon Tower can become the largest sect of the human race in one fell swoop, keeping pace with the Human Race Alliance.
That kind of honor, even Yue Lianxin couldn't refuse.
Compared to finding the Scripture Compass, being able to find the Ten Heaven Demon Tower seems to be more important.
"That guy from Ten Heavenly Demon Tower?"
Master Wang chuckled, and his original literary demeanor suddenly became very strange. He seemed to have changed from a scholar to an opportunist who took advantage of opportunities.
Vaguely, Yue Lianxin felt something bad.
"Step back, Yue Lianxin."
At this time, Xiao Naihe also spoke.
As soon as he came in, he had already scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness.
This world is probably dozens of times larger than the starry sky world inside my body. even more.
It is much larger than the inner world of a cultivator.
However, unlike the inner world of a cultivator, the world inside this plane fragment is a world that truly exists. It is not a world that automatically evolves from the body of a cultivator after he reaches a high level of cultivation.
This is the fragmented world of the Origin Secret Realm. Yes, after Xiao Naihe was promoted to the Holy Lord, the sealed memories of Cang Lang and others also woke up.
Cang Lang had once entered the Secret Realm of Origin, so Xiao Naihe also knew a lot about the Secret Realm of Origin.
At least the aura in this world can never fool you.
"Ten Tian Demon Tower is dead, you two juniors should retreat."
At this time, a voice came, and the entire void suddenly shook, and bursts of golden light were like a sea of Buddha, covering it in an instant.
A man wearing a golden cassock, holding a golden bowl, his skin was as transparent as glass.
A breath of the true Buddha dispersed, and the power of Buddhism integrated in Xiao Naihe's thoughts suddenly moved quietly.
"The righteousness of Buddhism is the spiritual Buddha son of Gaozang Buddhism, the holy master of Gaozang Buddhism back then?"
Xiao Naihe looked at the monk and said suddenly.
"That's right, the poor monk entered the fragmented world with the Ten Heavenly Demon Tower. You two, don't get close to him. The Ten Heavenly Demon Tower is dead. He and the Immortal Saint plotted against him more than three thousand years ago. , and in the end both the monk and the monk were killed alive. "
When Ling Fozi spoke, his fear and defensiveness were not concealed in his tone at all.
"The sages are dead? So, there are only three of the five great saints left?"
Yue Lianxin took a few steps back, looked at Mrs. Wang in front of her, and suddenly felt a chill.
"Lord Ling Fu, you are so brave. I didn't expect that you would dare to run out of your own restricted barrier just to save these two juniors?"
Suddenly, darkness fell in the sky, like black clouds sweeping into nothingness. A gloomy blood energy directly enveloped the area tens of thousands of miles around at this moment, forming a terrifying aura.
At this moment, the blood energy suddenly surged and became almost illusory and real.
"The Immortal Saint!"
When Ling Fozi spoke, the next second, he quickly made a mysterious seal with his right hand, forming a shield in an instant, surrounding the three of them.
Layers of blood are like a magic knife, constantly stimulating this shield.
In the center of the blood energy, there was a man covered in blood red, with blood-colored scales appearing on half of his face. His eyes instantly projected a brilliant light, as if piercing through the heaven and earth.
"The Holy Lord of the Undead... The Holy Lord of the Immortal! This is the Holy Lord who has spanned three eras."
Yue Lianxin's face turned pale and she took a sharp breath of air.
The undead were once a very terrifying race among all races. Legend has it that this race must rely on absorbing human essence to survive.
It's similar to vampires devouring human flesh and blood.
The Immortal Saint was among the top ten on the longevity list back then! (To be continued)