Jiang Xiaofan released three spiritual imprints, which contained the aura of Chen Yifeng, Cang Mu Heng, and Yan Wuyue. He wanted the old liar to help him find these people. This was a supreme existence at the Saint Heavenly Level. His Saint Arts were unparalleled, and he must have some shocking means to deduce their location.
"Not bad, not bad at all!"
The old liar looked at the three imprints released by Jiang Xiaofan and could not help but feel a little surprised.
With his cultivation and eyesight, he could tell that the three people in the imprints were extraordinary with just a glance. Each of them had an imposing appearance and were definitely rare talents in the world.
"Hurry up."
Jiang Xiaofan urged.
The old liar rolled his eyes and shook his head. He stroked his white beard and said, "Kid, you have to change your impatience. As the saying goes, too hard makes it easy to break. Don't be careless and get struck to death by lightning. "
"I …"
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless.
If this was not a Sacred Heavens Emperor, he would definitely have kicked him.
"Hurry up!"
He said with a dark face.
The old liar shook his head and pinched his fingers.
After a while, he waved his right hand and released a Void Picture. It was a vast sea of flowers, and a man in green was sitting cross-legged in it. The surrounding void was floating around him, filled with a thick Dao Rhyme.
"Brother Chen."
Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Ra showed a look of joy at the same time.
On the opposite side, the old liar was slightly surprised. He clicked his tongue and said, "Amazing, amazing. To be able to cultivate the Void Great Dao of the Heavenly Oasis Realm to such a level at such a young age, what a rare genius!"
"Buzz!"
He waved his right hand again, and specks of light floated out, forming another picture.
This was a divine forest. Ancient trees towered into the sky, and there were countless rare beasts.
In the deepest part of this ancient forest, under a huge waterfall, a man in black was waving the long sword in his hand. The void became distorted under his sword, buzzing as if it was going to cut the sky.
"This swordsmanship …"
A light flashed in the old liar's eyes.
"This is?"
Even Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.
The man in black was undoubtedly Cang Mu Heng. At this moment, the sword move he was waving was ordinary, but it emitted a supreme power that could split the sky and the earth. It was extraordinary in the ordinary.
"I …"
Next to him, Qin Ra directly scolded him.
His face was full of anger, and he said, "One is comprehending the Tao in the sea of flowers, and the other is practicing swordsmanship in the divine forest. Only I was thrown into a tomb in the middle of nowhere. I … although I'm more handsome than you, you can't play with me like this!"
Old liar, Jiang Xiaofan, "…"
There is one...... the inheritor of the inheritor........... the inheritor inheritor......... the inheritor........................
Now, he could only look forward to Yan Wuyue's encounter. He wanted to find a balance through the other party.
"Oh, let me take a look."
......
Spots of light bloomed between his right fingers again, and after a while, he opened another spiritual brand. This was a place of blood. Ancient Vine Duck, Skeleton Blood Pool, and a blood-red full moon in the sky, full of a heart-palpitating aura. Obviously, this was not a good place.
"Haha, I finally found a little balance."
Qin Ra laughed.
In the blood-red world, a slender figure walked on this land, as if he would never get out. It was Yan Wuyue. Above his head, large blood clouds came from all directions, as if to swallow him.
"This is …"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
He felt a very bad aura.
"The Land of Sacrificial Spirits! Isn't this the land of inheritance of the Yuetong Clan? The aura seems to be more terrible. "
The old liar muttered.
"The Land of Sacrificial Spirits? The Yuetong Clan? "
Jiang Xiaofan was surprised.
Qin Ra was even more frightened, and his eyes widened. "Yuetong has a clan? A … a clan? "
Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Ra both knew how powerful Yuetong was, especially Jiang Xiaofan. He had fought with Yan Wuyue before, so he clearly knew how terrible Yuetong's eyes were. If there was a clan with such eyes, how terrible would it be? Even the Deity Clan couldn't compare!
"Don't think too much …"
The old liar shook his head directly as if he had seen through their thoughts.
He looked at them and said, "The Yuetong Clan has a large population, many times more than the Deity Clan. But only one person can really open Yuetong's Divine Eyes in hundreds of thousands of years. As far as I know, in a million years, only two people in the Yuetong Clan have really opened this pair of Divine Eyes. "
"Two?"
Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Ra were shocked at the same time.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned and said, "Two. Yan Wuyue is one. What about the other one?"
He paused and was immediately shocked. He looked at the old liar and said, "Could it be?"
As if he had guessed what Jiang Xiaofan was thinking, the old liar nodded and said, "You are right. The other person is the ancestor of the Yuetong Clan, who had entered the Holy Heaven Realm in his peak state."
"Holy Heaven Realm? There is a Holy Heaven Emperor in this clan? "
Jiang Xiaofan was surprised.
"Amazing!"
Qin Ra also sighed.
"Yes, but that was in the past." Opposite him, the old liar shook his head and said, "Long before the antiquity times, the ancestor of this clan died suddenly and is no longer in this world."
"What?"
Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Ra hadn't recovered from the shock, and they were shocked again at this moment.
"That was a Holy Heaven Emperor. How could he die?"
Qin Ra was surprised.
The old liar glanced at him and said, "Everything has an end, even a real world is no exception. Not long ago, the master of the Green Heaven Heavens also died. Wasn't he a Holy Heaven Emperor? "
"This..."
As soon as he said this, the two were stunned.
Yes, it was impossible for the Holy Heaven to really exist forever. Everyone had a time when they would fall.
Jiang Xiaofan looked ahead and suddenly said, "Do you know how that person died back then? What's the matter with this place? Does it have anything to do with that person?"
He felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection here.
The old liar nodded and said, "This place is a piece of land of the Yuetong Clan. Back then, the ancestor of this clan suddenly died here, and no one knows the cause of death. The death of the Holy Heaven Emperor in the clan can be said to be a great blow to the Yuetong Clan. This clan was unable to recover for a very long time after that... "
He paused, and a faint light flashed across his eyes. He shook his head and said, "But not long after, this clan became active again. Someone thought of a way to use the blood of their clansmen to pay tribute to the Yuetong Ancestor. They watered the land where the ancestor died, and used the power of the blood of the same origin to stimulate the land, hoping that one day they could summon the True Soul of the ancestor and let her return to heaven and earth. In fact, this method was really effective, and the stronger the blood of the clansmen, the more extraordinary the effect. They gradually gathered a trace of the True Soul of the Yuetong Ancestor... "
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