The destruction of the ancestral palace and the fall of the immortal emperor were not announced under the suppression of Emperor Jiu. The imperial palace that had become ruins quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
Immortal Emperor, retreat again.
The immortal emperor Lian Daozhen of this generation often retreats and the time is uncertain, so the entire immortal clan's cultivation did not think much of the immortal emperor's retreat.
Wu Feng returned to Beizhou, that piece of glacial land, immediately frozen the whole person, immersed in the unchanging cold air, and silently dispelled the curse in his body.
After the curse in his body, he has never made a move. It is easier to dispel this technique than Dao Yi and Jiu Di. In addition, he has obtained the ears of the immortal ancestor, and once all the black energy of the curse technique is dispelled, Ancestor Binaural, his cultivation base will be much more diligent.
Daoyi dragged his mutilated body, filled his mind with the severe pain, endured the roar, and suppressed the humiliation in his mind. After returning to Daoyi Sect, he immediately chose to retreat.
It's just that the curse in his body has exploded, and ordinary means can't get rid of it at all, but Dao Yi is a great heavenly person, and it is not superficial. Gemini once said that he is a masked person!
In order to disperse the curse in his body without affecting his recovery, he summoned his subordinates and several leaping heavens in his Dao sect. He also summoned many powerful golden masters to force the curse in his body. Disperse again, let everyone share!
This curse is so strong that the golden monk will die if he touches it. Even the Tianzun monk will rot all over immediately after touching it, and let out a stern roar. Although it can last a little longer, the final result is still death!
Only Leaping Heaven Venerable can rely on his strong cultivation base, under the power of this shared curse technique, to live abruptly, but the generation level is still huge.
Until all Tianzun Yue Tianzun under Dao Yi's command had dispersed his curse, Dao Yi started looking for the third step monk frantically, even if he could share a little bit, it would be of great benefit to him.
Under such cruel sharing, Dao Yizong has almost become the dead...
After Jiu Di took Haizi and returned to Dishan, he immediately chose to retreat. His cultivation is extremely strong. Although the black energy is lingering, he can slowly disperse by himself, and Shanghaizi can mourn the dead. Help, the power of curse in Jiu Di's body will gradually dissipate with the passage of time.
Only the twins, the Great Heavenly Sovereign, did not use this technique because they were not greedy. After returning to the Ziyang Sect, the two little girls chose to retreat and merge the eyes of the immortal ancestor. When they left the customs, they would be completely Fixed the weakness caused by accident during the previous reincarnation.
The immortal clan is still five great heavenly deities, but the fifth great heavenly deity sleeps under the space underground palace that overlaps with the imperial palace. In the heavily forbidden palace, it turns into a golden mountain, standing there, suppressing the seventy-two. The spirit of the continent.
Under the mountain, the lunatic never awoke, as if waiting for Wang Lin to come next time.
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half year later.
Xianzu Dongzhou, Tianniu Island.
In Tianniu Island, a mountainous land, in the battle with Oasis many years ago, a large number of mountain peaks collapsed, which changed the landform of Tianniu Island as a whole.
However, the pattern of the sect of this continent has not changed much, it is still the strongest of the Great Soul Sect and the Guiyi Sect, and many small sects are dependent on the existence of these two large sects.
The two disciples who were sent to the ancestral city that year have also returned to the sect. They have different fortunes and will become the mainstay of each other's sects in the future.
Great Soul Gate.
Since Wang Lin left that year, the true man Qingniu has been in retreat. The elders are responsible for all the trivial matters in the sect. He just proposed to keep the mountain that was given to Wang Lin in the past and make it there. It is forbidden to allow outsiders to enter.
Many people are puzzled about this matter, but when Wang Lin’s reputation in Tianzun Nirvana was greatly improved, and there were so many rumors about Wang Lin, he slowly began to show signs of the white-haired leaping to Tianzun’s identity. Realizing that the white-haired Yuetianzun was actually Wang Linshi, they faintly understood the reason for the actions of the real person Qingniu leaving the mountain peak.
Yan Luan, the elder of the year, is now in a high position in the Great Soul Gate, and can make major decisions. She could have moved away from her mountain and went to the depths of the Great Soul Gate to choose a better cave.
But she never left. From the top of the mountain she was on, you could see Wang Lin’s cave mansion from afar. Whenever she recalled the scenes of the past, she would stand alone on the top of the mountain. , Looking at the peak of Wang Lin, a person was silent.
Fan Shanlu and Fan Shanmeng are still her disciples. The private grievances with Wang Lin had been resolved before, but now that many years have passed, they can be easily forgotten.
In the Great Soul Gate, among the many elders in these years, one more person appeared. This person was named Du Qing. His body was not flesh and blood, but a piece of wood. After being condensed by his soul, he became his body.
He was appointed by the ancestor of the Great Soul Sect to become an elder with a cultivation base that is not an elder. Over the years, his life has been very comfortable, not much better than before.
As the years passed, the Great Soul Gate seemed to have not changed much in Niuzhou in this day. The mountain is still the same mountain, and the attic remains the same as before.
Wang Lin stood outside the Great Soul Gate, looking at the familiar sect in front of him. When he first came here, his understanding of the Great Soul Gate was just ignorant. When he slowly thought he understood, after leaving, After experiencing those events again, and finally in the palace, when he knew the deep connection between this remote Great Soul Gate and that palace, he only realized that he had some unclear points about this Great Soul Gate until now. .
"Mourning for the dead... The generation of Tianjiao that no one can surpass in the past... This great soul ancestor, he may have died, maybe he is not dead... But his plan has run through countless thousands of years, in the past. He deduced and calculated today’s changes, and his plan is to calculate everyone, everyone is a pawn in his eyes... Finally, step by step, this plan successfully unlocked the imprisonment seal of his clan, making the immortal ancestor The severance of one line left the only remaining member of the clan to regain freedom from then on..."
Wang Lin looked at the Great Soul Gate with a complicated expression. It has been many years since he came to the Xiangang Continent, but only now did he understand that this is in the remote Tianniu Continent, the unremarkable Great Soul Gate in the eyes of many powerful people. The hidden secrets can be traced back to countless thousands of years ago.
With a light sigh, Wang Lin lifted his steps and walked towards the Great Soul Gate.
His cultivation level now far surpasses the real person Qingniu, and surpasses all the monks in this great soul gate. No one can detect his arrival.
In this great soul gate, Wang Lin saw Du Qing, the flame-like flames standing on the mountain, wearing a red dress, and he also saw Fan Shanmeng and Fan Shanlu.
Wang Lin didn't pause, and walked to the depths of this big soul gate, the soul hiding pavilion he had been to before!
This hidden soul pavilion had to be opened by the real green cow before Wang Lin could find it, but now, Wang Lin stepped forward and when he appeared, he was already standing outside the hidden soul pavilion.
This is a seven-story attic, surrounded by thin mist. Outside the attic, there are two huge statues of beasts, entrenched there, lifelike.
The attic door was closed, and there was silence around it. Above the door, three large characters were erected.
Hidden Soul Pavilion!
This pavilion looks like seven floors, but in fact, it has an eighth floor, a ninth floor... and the tenth floor! This tenth floor, the real Green Bull once said that even he could not enter, there is the place where the ancestor of the Great Soul Gate sits and transforms.
Wang Lin looked calm, and looked up at the top of the Soul Caving Pavilion. He came to find the answer, looking for the thing that mourned the dead race Tianjiao and left him for himself.
Pushing open the closed door, Wang Lin walked in. He was familiar with everything here, step by step, Wang Lin calmly walked up.
The creaking sound reverberated in this silent attic, and Wang Lin walked up to the second and third floors... until the eighth floor that year.
For Wang Lin today, the bans that exist here don't need to be broken, they are scattered.
Looking at the stairs leading to the ninth floor, Wang Lin walked slowly, step by step, to the ninth floor. Above this floor, these jade slips floated, which recorded the strongest magical powers of the Great Soul Gate. .
The complete multiple illusion that Wang Lin wanted to obtain back then was here.
With his gaze swept across the jade slips, Wang Lin saw everything recorded in it, and walked towards that ancient staircase not far away.
Here, to the tenth floor!
On the thirteen steps, Wang Lin raised his feet, walked one by one, and arrived at the tenth floor, the topmost layer of the Soul Cangling Pavilion.
As soon as he entered the tenth floor, Wang Lin saw a scene that had kept him silent for a long time. He looked there and his expression became complicated. After a long time, after a long time, Wang Lin sighed.
"It turns out that this is what you left me... It's also a scene you must let me come here and let me see... To mourn the deceased generation of Tianjiao... You use my things to write off the words of my Xiang Haizi. !" Wang Lin didn't look at the tenth floor again, turned around, and walked with one step, his figure gradually disappeared.
With Wang Lin's departure, a complete scene in the tenth floor was revealed.
The tenth floor is not big, it's only a space of about ten feet away. There is a statue and a skeleton there.
The statue was a man. He was standing there, looking down, his eyes seemed to contain the power of destroying the sky, the whole person was not angry, staring coldly at the bones in front of him.
The bones, the whole person knelt in front of the statue, with a look of pain and pleading, his head had a crack open, and there was no brain inside... There was a hole in his chest that was dug out, and there was no heart inside...
He raised his hands, with his withered brain on his left hand, and a motionless heart on his right hand. He looked at the statue as if wishing to be forgiven. He knelt here for countless years...
This is not an ordinary skeleton, but the soul that imprisoned this person, this soul, for thought, the thought of asking for forgiveness.
The statue was carved by Wang Lin.
This skeleton is the great soul ancestor, the arrogant mourning for the dead!