The ruins of the ancient divine kingdom!

This is a magical continent floating in the universe!

There are many legends about the ancient divine kingdom and the realm of gods.

However, these legends are too ancient. They are separated by millions of years, and only a few words have been handed down. Many of them cannot be verified...

There are very few monks who have truly experienced that era, and not many of them are still around today. The monks who can live from that era to the present, after millions of years of experience, would have perished long ago if they had not been able to step into the supreme realm.

According to Yang Yunfan's guess, the Master of the Tongyou Sword and the Holy Master of Qianyuan... were probably the best among the monks of that era, and were very likely to know the causes and consequences of the collapse of the Ancient Divine Kingdom.

However, those few were all supreme and powerful men, and it was impossible for them to have time to tell Yang Yunfan these stories.

"Huh? Disappeared..."

While Yang Yunfan was meditating, as the sun rose higher and higher, the dark curtain of light gradually disappeared without a trace.

"Perhaps the appearance of the sun made the space here unstable, so the light curtain disappeared."

Yang Yunfan speculated in his mind.

The existence of this portal is already a miracle, and he cannot expect that this kind of portal with ancient history can always be stable.

When the sun comes out, the portal disappears, but when it gets dark and the yin energy gathers again, maybe the portal will appear again.

"Little Monkey King, let's go back. When it gets dark, we'll take a look again!"

Yang Yunfan touched the head of the golden monkey and said: "Thank you just now. If you hadn't pulled me, I would have probably gotten lost in the ruins of the ancient kingdom. There seem to be many ancient magic circles there.

Very dangerous.”

Although it was only for a moment, Yang Yunfan could clearly sense that there was an unknown danger in that mysterious land. At that moment, the iron eagle he saw flying in the sky was walking in a hurry and was not willing at all.

Stay.

"Squeak!"

The golden monkey grinned proudly, then pointed at his golden hoop, as if to say: "Brother, you promised to help me refining the golden hoop, don't forget it!"

"You remember this kind of thing clearly!"

Yang Yunfan laughed, touched the head of the golden monkey, and said: "I know, I won't forget it. I'll ask Taoist Wuya for some purple gold meteorite later, and I'll refine it for you again. It will definitely be more beautiful than now.

."

The golden monkey suddenly screamed, extremely excited, its golden eyes flashed, as if he was looking forward to it, holding a beautiful weapon, and striking the sap in a cool way!

"Let's go!"

Yang Yunfan took a deep breath and slowly took off from the valley.

He did not return directly to Qilin Cliff, but flew around Death Valley.

Unfortunately, except for the central location, the rest of the place doesn't seem to have any special atmosphere.

The rich atmosphere of mountains and rivers is also transmitted from the core of the center.

There, like the central hole of a loophole, the aura of the laws of the earth and the cold and harsh aura of destruction leak out from time to time.

He could imagine the tragic scene when the people of the Demon Killing Clan fought a life-and-death battle with the powerful men of Emperor Yu's lineage here countless years ago.

…

Yang Yunfan was unwilling to give in and walked slowly around the Death Valley. Another half day passed and it was noon.

He could no longer feel the aura of the Mountains and Rivers Map and the aura of destruction. He shook his head and returned to the edge of Qilin Cliff again.

"Yang Yunfan, you are finally back. Where did you go just now? I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

Seeing Yang Yunfan coming back, Nalanxun ran over excitedly.

"Nothing, I just wandered around a bit."

Yang Yunfan made a random excuse.

He turned his head and looked at Nalanxun's excited appearance, but he thought of something and teased: "Nalanxun, you came to me with such interest, could it be that the ancestor just taught you some peerless magical power?

Want me to show off?"

"Hey, how could it be...am I that kind of person?"

Nalanxun suddenly became embarrassed. This was what she was thinking. Who knew Yang Yunfan would guess it right away.

This time, she felt a little embarrassed.

However, Nalanxun would never meet Yang Yunfan outside. After being embarrassed for a while, he immediately changed the subject and said seriously: "By the way, Yang Yunfan, what those Jingbi warriors just said about the inheritance of the Mountain and River Map, I asked Wuya

Taoist people, they don’t know, do you know what’s going on?”

"Um!"

Yang Yunfan nodded and said: "The Mountains and Rivers Map is my Chinese treasure-level inheritance. It is related to the battle between Emperor Yu and the Demon Killer Clan."

Since there was nothing to do now, Yang Yunfan briefly told Nalanxun some of the ancient legends he knew. He also told Nalanxun some of his experiences in the realm of gods.

This is a very long story, but Yang Yunfan told it very carefully, and Nalanxun listened very carefully.

"So that's it! Ten thousand years ago, something like this actually happened. No wonder it's getting harder and harder to practice now. The abominable Demon Killer Clan actually destroyed Mount Buzhou, the Tianzhu of my earth!"

After listening to the whole story, Nalan Xun felt inexplicably a heavy and uncontrollable anger in his heart.

"Yang Yunfan, please take your time and enjoy the scenery. I'm going to practice, so I won't chat with you anymore... What about the demon-killing clan? When I reach the supreme realm, I will definitely settle the score with them!"

After a moment of silence, Nalan Xun turned around and left, with an inexplicable stubbornness on his back.

"This girl has grown up."

Seeing this scene, Yang Yunfan nodded lightly, feeling inexplicably relieved that his daughter had finally become sensible.

"Woooo..."

Turning around, Yang Yunfan continued to sit on the stone platform on Qilin Cliff, silently looking at the valley in the distance.

At this time, the clouds and fog dispersed, but in the valley, there was a whimpering sound from the wind.

"Well, what is that? Is it a phantom?"

I don’t know how long it took, but gradually, Yang Yunfan felt that the valley in front of him became hazy...

Perhaps because he had been looking for too long, his vision began to blur. At this moment, Yang Yunfan discovered that the empty valley in front of him was filled by a huge mountain range. And among the mountain ranges, the centermost position was immediately

There is a huge stone monument.

The mountains lie across there, as if they have existed since ancient prehistoric times and have not moved for millions of years...
Chapter completed!