It was a barren ruin.
There is a well in the center of the ruins, and a sacred brilliance blooms in the well, which is the light of destiny. This light of destiny looks different from other lights of destiny. Other lights of destiny are sacred and pure, but Apart from being sacred, this light of destiny is not pure, on the contrary it is very turbid, as turbid as chaos.
Beside the mouth of the well, there is still a woman standing.
An ordinary-looking woman, without any cultivation on her body, but she is such an ordinary woman, standing here quietly, no one can sense her existence, her eyes are extremely clear, as clear as Without any distracting thoughts, it is more like being able to gain insight into everything in the world.
She stood, staring at the light of destiny, her brows were tightly furrowed, she was thinking about something.
And not far away, there was still a group of people standing.
There are as many as fifty or sixty people, none other than the setting sun clansmen who guard the lifeline, and Wo Lan is among them.
And that ordinary woman was Xuanyuan Wan who she had been waiting for earlier.
Although Wo Lan is a member of the Setting Sun clan who guards the lifeline.
But she didn't know what lifeline she was guarding, and even this so-called lifeline secret realm was her first visit.
She had fantasized about the Lifeline Secret Realm before, but she never imagined that it would be in ruins, and it looked like the ruins of some palace. Come up with some mysterious totems.
The ruins are very strange. I can't tell what it feels like, but I just feel very strange. It is so strange that Wo Lan, who is standing in the ruins, dare not even move. There is an inexplicable awe of the ruins in his heart.
Especially that well.
Although she has never seen the lifeline she guards, Wo Lan is sure that this well is the lifeline she has been guarding.
She can feel it.
And it feels very strong.
In addition to being in awe, Wo Lan couldn't figure out how a ray of destiny appeared on the lifeline she was guarding. She didn't know what it meant, but she just felt very scared.
Not just her.
The fifty-odd members of the Guardian Clan of the Setting Sun felt a sense of fear, even Wo Lan's grandfather, Heng Shan, the patriarch of the Clan of the Setting Sun, was no exception.
As the patriarch, Setting Sun Hengshan may know more than Wolan, but he only knows that the lifeline he guards is related to the Wudao Era. Apart from that, he knows nothing. Even so, it is enough to make him feel scared, because He knew that the appearance of destiny on the lifeline meant a terrible thing.
Recalling that Xuanyuan Wan asked all the other cultivators from Mount Yang to leave, Heng Shan asked: "Ms. Xuanyuan, did you... have you known that the fate will appear in the lifeline?"
"I just have a feeling." Xuanyuan Wan still stared at the light of destiny, and responded lightly: "I'm not very sure."
"Then... what about the empress." Setting Sun Hengshan asked worriedly: "The empress is still inside, will she be affected?"
"I don't know."
Xuanyuan Wan shook her head slightly, then she remembered something again and said, "The setting sun should have taught the 'Wan Luo Hollow Curse'."
Setting Sun Hengshan nodded.
"Okay, from now on, no matter what happens, don't bother, just chant the Wanluo Hollow Heart Mantra..."
Even though Canyang Hengshan and the others didn't know why, they didn't hesitate, they sat cross-legged around the mouth of the well, put their palms together, and began to recite the Wanluo Hollow Heart Mantra.
At this moment, a figure rushed out from above the Light of Destiny.
The figure was vague and vague, like smoke and mist, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he couldn't detect his aura. He stood in the ruins the first time he rushed out from the light of destiny, staring at the mouth of the well, and then at Xuanyuanwan.
Immediately afterwards, Whoosh!
Another figure rushed in from the Light of Destiny.
This figure was also vague and vague, like smoke and mist, and couldn't see clearly, and couldn't detect any aura.
Whoosh whoosh!
In less than a few breaths before and after, seven or eight misty figures rushed out from the light of destiny.
However.
It's not over.
Not long after, another five or six misty figures appeared.
Whoosh!
Another figure rushed out from the Light of Destiny.
The figure that appeared this time was neither ethereal nor vague, but an old man, a sinister old man.
When the old man appeared, he also flashed to the side at the first moment, looked at more than a dozen misty and blurred figures, a pair of dark eyes flashed with strange colors, and then looked at the mouth of the well where the light of destiny was blooming, his expression was slightly moved, when he When he saw Xuanyuanwan standing above the mouth of the well, his eyes became suspicious again, and the more he looked, the more suspicious he became.
at this moment.
Another figure sprang out from the Light of Destiny.
The figure is also neither ethereal nor blurred.
is a monk.
A bald-headed monk with a fat figure in cassock, holding an alms bowl in one hand and eating delicious food in the other, appeared, and first recited a sentence of Amitabha.
"Bu Er Monk!"
The gloomy old man who appeared earlier stared at the bald monk and called out his name.
Monk Bu Er took a bite of the delicacy, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the seniors of Guangyin are also here."
"I'm not the only one here." The gloomy old man named Guang Yin glanced at more than a dozen vague figures in the distance, and said with a smile: "Everyone who should have come has come, and those who shouldn't have come have also come."
Monk Bu Er swept his eyeballs and looked at more than a dozen misty figures, his complexion changed slightly, and he chanted Amitabha again, saying: "My little monk has seen all of you great powers."
The dozen or so vague figures on the opposite side paid no attention to him, as if they hadn't heard him, they kept looking at Xuanyuan Wan on the mouth of the well.
Monk Buer also looked over, and like everyone else, when his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Wan, Monk Buer could not help frowning deeply, and the more he looked at it, the deeper the frown, and the more suspicious he looked The more intense.
Sudden!
There was another change in the Light of Destiny, and a group of seven or eight people rushed out from it.
It was seven or eight old people, and the leader was an extremely handsome young man, who couldn't tell if they were men or women. The young man in black looked around, looking very surprised, and said, "It's so lively, everyone has already arrived. There are so many people... ”
Before he finished speaking, the young man in black was forcibly stopped by an old man behind him. The old man looked at Monk Buer, then at Guangyin, and looked at more than a dozen vague figures, and couldn't stand it any longer. , the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched twice.
They were watching, and Monk Bu Er, Guang Yin and others were also looking at them, as if they were very puzzled about the identities of these seven or eight people.
However.
Not long after, the Light of Destiny changed again.
Two people rushed out from the Light of Destiny, a calm and calm man in green clothes, and the other a cold and fierce young man in white clothes.