The Protoss, a race against the sky, represents invincibility and power. It is an extremely rare and powerful bloodline since ancient times, and it really exists in the world.
"It's really conceited and proud to split off from the human race and establish itself as a clan, but it has forgotten our ancestors!" Pangbo was angry.
This kind of thing has been going on for too long, and it is meaningless to talk about it now. At least in the eyes of other races, the Protoss is stronger and noble, and has nothing to do with the Human Race.
The human race has a long and ancient history, and its true origin is unknown. Whether it is the Big Dipper or the Ziwei ancient star field, it is said that they are the homes that the ancient ancestors of mankind traveled far and developed.
Where is the ancestral star of life of the human race, and what is happening now, has long been unknown, and some clues and secrets are gradually lost in the long river of time.
The Protoss in the sarcophagus was panting heavily, and the light on his body became more intense. He looked excited and tried to argue with difficulty, saying: "The Protoss... the most dazzling race has nothing to do with the Humans!"
He was almost sitting down, and his body was extremely weak, but at this moment he was so excited, shouting with all his strength, his body convulsed, and he was about to die.
A little golden figure in Ye Fan's forehead stepped out, about to enter the sea of consciousness of the protoss, to watch and learn more detailed information.
However, the brows of this protoss cracked rapidly, and the light was blazing, and it was about to be transformed into a Tao, and it was about to explode.
Obviously, he is very staunch, and would rather die than let others touch the core of the clan, and the imprint left by the strong of this clan is activated at this time to protect Sendai and prevent the outsiders from touching their secrets, otherwise they will destroy themselves.
"We tried it before, but he would rather transform immediately than let us watch." Ryoma explained.
The golden villain retreated to Ye Fan's Xiantai, he opened his eyes suddenly, and shot out two sharp rays, and the word secret of the runner healed the protoss again and restored his original energy.
"I don't want to understand the protoss, nor do I want to be an enemy. You tell me the whereabouts of the fluctlight, and we won't touch anything else."
When he heard the name, the protoss immediately gritted his teeth, his white hair was windless, and he danced wildly, his expression was scary and full of hatred.
Fluctlight had left four years ago, and he had been murdered for more than four years. At that time, they were both saints, but the origin of Fluctlight shocked this proud and conceited protoss, and it was terrifying.
"When he doesn't reveal himself, the god ring is added to his body, like the reincarnation of the sun god. He can compete with my god race in temperament, but once he makes a move, he is a god and demon, like a different person."
All the things that happened back then made him hate him so much, he was ambushed and killed here, and thinking about it until now, his body can't help but tense up, as if he was facing that great enemy.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo glanced at each other. For so many years, Yaoguang has not shown the mountains and dews. I really don't know how many kinds of powerful physiques have been swallowed up.
Now, just this one protoss is enough to make others afraid, and it can definitely make Yaoguang a lot stronger and improve his strength by a large margin.
"Emperor Ruthless is really terrifying. He created such a heavenly skill, which is considered heaven-defying." Black Bear Saint and the others couldn't help but marvel.
"I have seen a great enemy rising, there will be a battle in the future, the God Race is his goal, the blood of the heavens and us may not be the targets of his attack." Pang Bo said in a deep voice.
Long Ma usually looks evil in the daytime, and he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but at this time, he also shows a worried look, and his heart is heavy. There may be a bloody battle between life and death in the future.
Scorpio, golden lion, black bear sage, etc. all have haze in their hearts. This kind of heavenly skill is too heaven-defying, and it will become stronger and stronger. Every time a source is swallowed, the strength will rise to a higher level.
On this ancient starry sky road, there are outstanding people from all major star regions. For Yaoguang, this is simply a fairy road that Yaoguang has dreamed of!
Every strong man is a pot of medicine for him. If things go on like this, the bloody battle will snowball like a snowball, and he will become more and more terrifying and become the strongest man.
"No matter how strong you are, can you be ruthless? It's just an imitator!" Ye Fan said, his eyes were clear and he was confident, and said: "I'll wait for him to appear, if he fights, kill him!"
This is an invincible belief, with a peerless grace, which deeply infected the Twelve Saints. The haze in their hearts was swept away, and they no longer worried.
This is not numbness or underestimation of the enemy, but a belief, having an invincible heart, fearing all obstacles and tribulations, jumping out, and promoting the spirit and body to the best state!
Fluctlights are naturally terrifying, they can devour the essence of others and strengthen themselves. At the same time, it also possesses the indestructible heavenly power created by Ruthless Man II. This kind of fairy scripture has never been manifested in the world, and it is destined to be astonishing in the past and the present.
This protoss lay in the sarcophagus with gray hair all over his head. Pangbo asked him how old he was. Under normal circumstances, his real appearance would definitely not be so old.
"Based on the lifespan of a monk, I... am still very young, only a hundred years old." He was full of unwillingness and regret.
This is a conceited protoss who came out to practice, looking for the ancient star suppressed by the Dao to sharpen his body, and almost had a conflict with Yaoguang coming to this place of life.
"Is Yaoguang so merciful that he spared your life?" Pangbo knew that person, if he didn't move, he would be fine, and if he moved, he would be thunderous and a sure blow.
"He was scared away by a senior." This protoss was sad, although he survived, it was just lingering, and this life was almost coming to an end.
"There are other powerful monks on this ancient planet?" Longma didn't believe it. This planet is not big, it's just an asteroid, not suitable for cultivating Taoism.
"Yes, he just yelled lightly, like the roar of Huang Zhong Da Lu, shaking people's spirits and almost dissipating." The protoss lost his mind and talked to himself, becoming weaker and weaker.
"What does he look like?" Ye Fan asked.
"It looks very ordinary, holding a hatchet..." Before the protoss finished speaking, Ye Fan changed his face immediately, and looked back to the village. The old man had disappeared without a trace.
Ye Fan turned into a flash of lightning, tearing apart the void, and immediately appeared at the head of the village. The pile of firewood like a hill was gone, and the old man was gone. Everything was still peaceful.
"What's the matter?" Pang Bo waited after him and looked at him puzzled.
"Before you came, I saw an old man chopping firewood." Ye Fan said.
A few green cows gnaw grass outside the field, and the shepherd boy plays the flute, leisurely and contented. A few women by the river are washing their clothes, there are bursts of laughter, and there are farmers working in the fields...
Everything is peaceful and quiet, nothing has changed except for the old man chopping wood.
Ye Fan asked people, and shook his head when he heard it. There had never been such a person in the village, and no one had seen him.
He felt as if he had seen a ghost, just now he had talked with the old man for a while, but he disappeared in an instant, like a mirage.
"Young man, are you sure that you really saw such an old man?" The oldest old man in the village came over, clicking on his dry pipe, and looked at him suspiciously.
"That's true, can the old man give you some advice?" Ye Fan was very polite, he didn't show his magical powers in front of ordinary people, and maintained proper etiquette.
"I have seen the person you mentioned before," said the old man.
"Where is he?" Ye Fan asked.
"This is not a living person." The old man looked at him more suspiciously, which meant that it was obvious that this person could not appear in the village.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and Pang Bo, Long Ma, etc. were also in a daze. This seemed unreasonable. Did they see a ghost in the daytime
"The person you mentioned is just an engraved picture on the stone wall. It's on the west mountain." The old man pointed forward with his crutches. It's not too far away from where the sun sets.
They left the village, and when they came back, the protoss had already lost its energy, and finally sat down, the light on its body was gone, and it became a cold corpse.
Long Ma and the others performed Dafa, sent him back to the ancient cave, sealed it inside, and buried him.
The mountain to the west of the village is not very far away, not high, let alone majestic, overgrown with weeds and thorns, nothing unusual.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a stone wall with some ancient pictures engraved on it. The time is unknown for how many years, and the traces are vague and covered with moss.
Ye Fan cleaned it up carefully, watched carefully, his expression suddenly changed, he couldn't believe it all.
"Is it the person on the stone carving?" Pangbo asked nervously.
Ye Fan nodded. This is beyond common sense and makes people feel incredible. The old man who talked to him is actually on the stone wall. The years have made this picture blurred and mottled. At least it is a scratch tens of thousands of years ago.
How is this going? It is just a picture, but it can be manifested, making people feel that it is real, what a profound practice it must be.
"This doesn't make sense. What kind of star is this? It's just an ancient wall carving. It's been tens of thousands of years. How could it manifest a real person?" Pang Bo groped with his hands.
There is not only one picture, but eight or nine pictures in a row. There is a picture of chopping firewood, and a picture of feeding a horse. It is very simple and unpretentious. At first glance, none of them have anything to do with spiritual practice. However, how could Ye Fan ignore what happened just now? This place is definitely not trivial, and it contains extraordinary secrets.
What kind of existence is that old man chopping firewood? It has been tens of thousands of years, and it can still be manifested.
From the fifth picture onwards, it becomes unusual and somewhat special. The old man sits on a real dragon and ascends to the sky.
"What does this mean?" Pangbo was puzzled.
After removing the moss on the stone wall, the sixth engraved picture is vaguely visible. It turned out to be an ancient coffin, a nine-layered coffin in the age of mythology!
Ye Fan's heart moved, and the brilliance of his palm flashed, and he took out a sarcophagus that was as long as a palm. Although it was small, it had an aura of vicissitudes through the ages.
Back then in the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, Ye Fan and his party found this sarcophagus on the ancient altar. Duan De speculated that it was the supreme coffin buried above the nine heavens in the age of mythology.
Qi Luo once asked him to be exiled into the starry sky to avoid catastrophe in the future, but Ye Fan kept it by his side and never threw it away. He took it out at this time to compare with this stone carving.
At this moment, streaks of light appeared on the stone wall, spreading outward like water waves.
"This..." Several people were stunned, extremely shocked.
The supreme nine-layer coffin in the Nine Heavens in the age of mythology actually reacted with the ancient picture on the stone wall, which is really amazing!
After a while, everything calmed down, the anomaly disappeared, and the place returned to tranquility.
They removed the moss and carefully looked at the seventh ancient picture. It was even more mysterious. It turned out to be a knife.
"puff!"
Pangbo spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he staggered back. Ryoma's brows were even split open, and he retreated seven or eight steps away.
"Don't concentrate on this knife." Ye Fan was shocked, he recognized it with just a quick glance, his heart beat violently, it belonged to the Immortal Emperor!
When he was crossing the catastrophe, the real body of the Immortal Emperor appeared at the last moment, and the blazing knife was automatically unsheathed, and it was cut down immediately, which was more terrifying than anything else, almost smashing his cauldron.
"Are you sure it's the engraving of the Immortal Sword?!" Pang Bo and the others were astonished. Just a stone carving can hurt people, how powerful this knife is.
What surprised them the most was that there was an indistinct stone-shell egg under the knife, which absorbed all the strands of Qi falling from the knife.
"What does this mean, the burial place of the Immortal Sword?" Long Ma was shocked and said inexplicably.
"Look at the eighth picture, it turned out to be... Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin!" Pang Bo exclaimed, full of shock.