In those years when covering the sky and becoming a banshee

Chapter 216

"Huh? Fatty Duan De!"

Suddenly, Hu Xiaoju was surprised, she saw a familiar figure haunting the mountains ahead.

"I'm afraid more people will come in the near future. Huaxian Pond and Qinling Dragon's Cave, these two places have an unimaginable fate." The sick old man said.

"People from Qishi Mansion are also here..."

Soon Hu Ningxin also found some familiar figures in her eyes.

"That is Wang Teng, who is as famous as you, this guy, what a big show..."

Hu Xiao's wine-red eyes narrowed.

In the distance, there is a golden ancient chariot, its brilliance soaring into the sky, Wang Teng stands above it, passing across the sky like a heavenly emperor, the dragon and phoenix sing in harmony, the white tiger leaps into the sky, the black turtle stretches into the sea, it is extremely gorgeous, it can be said that the appearance is very flamboyant...

The sick old man coughed twice, and said: "Not long ago, someone saw some old corpses in the Qinling Mountains moving, and speculated that the existence in the Dragon's Cave should have appeared, and whenever the Dragon's Cave moved, Huaxian Pond would definitely appear. "

"Qinling, there is an ancient dragon lying in it, and naturally it also has a dream-level spirit, either in Huaxianchi, or in the dragon's lair..."

This is another astonishing piece of news. The marrow produced by the ancient dragon must be a top-level fetish. If it turns into a living being, it can be compared to the medicine of immortality!
There have always been legends in the world, saying that there is a dream-level spirit that has a life of its own, and it may be very powerful, but no one has ever seen it.

"I feel that this time Qinling is going to produce something shocking. Maybe the dream-level dragon marrow is enough to make the five realms boil." Qi Guan Wan'er said to herself.

The sick old man shook his head and said: "I don't think so, I'm afraid there will be a big mess. After so many years, it's not surprising that the dream-level dragon marrow has turned into a holy spirit."

There are two treasures in Qinling Mountains, one is Huaxian Pond and the other is Eternal Dragon Cave. There are rumors in the world that one can prove the Tao.

Needless to say, Huaxian Pond, even the Qing Emperor was born in it. How many such amazing figures have there been since ancient times?Suffice it to say it all.

Qinling Dragon's Cave, not to mention the strongest dragon's cave in Zhongzhou, otherwise, how could there be ancient emperors competing to be buried here? It is because there are legends that they can become corpses and unravel immortals, so there are many ancient tombs underground.

Everything started from that ancient dragon's lair, and everyone wanted to be buried in it, hoping that one day they could become corpse immortals, live forever in the world, and be immortal.

"Where there is light there is darkness, where there is yang there is yin, and where there is life there is death. It is clearly an ancient strange corpse, but it has been infiltrated by the sun, the moon and the dragon's lair, and has the mystery of rebirth."

The sick old man looked thoughtfully at Chi Yue who was beside Hu Xiaoju.

"It's him…"

Suddenly, the sick old man's expression froze, and he stared blankly ahead.

The ancient trees are swaying, and there is a large lake in front of it, which is sparkling and blue, giving people a sense of vastness and magnificence.

There was a man by the great lake, only in his twenties, and he was very powerful, but his face was expressionless, his hair disheveled, and he stood there like a fossil.

"Time urges people to grow old, even if an old man buries the loess, even a generation of arrogance can't stop him, but he finally escaped and came to this world..." the sick old man said to himself.

At this time, the 'sick old man' and Hu Ningxin were standing on the mountain, more than a dozen miles away from the big lake, not worried about being discovered.

"That's the Emperor?" Hu Ning asked heartily.

"Yes, Zhonghuang, Xiang Yufei, a generation of outstanding people, was the youngest emperor in Zhongzhou at the age of 19, overwhelming all the heroes in the world." The sick old man sighed.

Hearing this, Hu Xiaoju who was next to her narrowed her eyes slightly, sensing something was wrong with this tone.

What is the origin of this sick old man? There is something wrong with this tone. How old has he lived?

Who is the emperor, a hero 9000 years ago, amazing in ancient and modern times, although he was resurrected in this world, but not many people have seen it, how can the sick old man talk like this.

"You think too much, who in this world can live to be nine thousand years old..."

The sick old man sensed her thoughts, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I've seen his life records, so I'm just sighing."

"Hehe, then you really surprised me." Hu Xiaoju had a look of disbelief.

"Back then, Zhongzhou was outstanding and there were a few great people. It's a pity. Except for one Xiang Yufei who was hidden in the snow by Qishi's Mansion, everyone else returned to the dust."

"Is there anyone else who can be compared with Xiang Yufei?" Qi Guan Wan'er was curious.

"There is another one, stunning ancient and modern, but it's a pity to go down one road and never look back. After all, it will not be able to withstand the years."

The sick old man sighed.

"who's that person?"

Hu Ning asked the question knowingly and calmly.

"Gai Jiuyou."

The sick old man only uttered these three words, and a trace of loneliness appeared on his face, which disappeared in a flash.

"It's him?"

Hu Xiaoju and Qi Guan Wan'er suddenly remembered that this is an extraordinary person.

8000 years ago, Gai Jiuyou was invincible in the world, and there was no one-stroke opponent in the world. People thought that he could prove the Tao and become an emperor, but he failed in the end.

Emperor Qing had only been dead for 2000 years at that time, and the way of death had not disappeared. There was no way for a great emperor to be born in this world. Gai Jiuyou lamented, and in his later years he went away to bury the emperor star, and finally buried his bones in the loess.

"Emperor Qing is really too powerful. He proved the Dao in the ancient times and opened another path for future generations. However, it is precisely because he is so strong that the Dao cannot be eliminated after 1 years of death, and it is difficult for others to become an emperor."

The sick old man sighed.

"The passing water is far away, the waves have wiped out the heroes, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red a few times..."

The sick old man shook his head and said: "Gai Jiuyou is so amazing, he walked all the way to the end, never looked back, he didn't accept the kindness of Qishi Mansion, he was defeated in the end, but it is not shameful to lose to the dead Qing Emperor. "

"Going forward indomitably, this must be a peerless hero with pride."

Hu Ning flattered calmly.

In fact, this is not flattering, because it is the truth!

There is a poem that says: The world is not allowed to see heroes, grow old forever, and be unrivalled and arrogant!I think back to the time when I was so heroic and tried the world with my sword!

The fairy road appears, the darkness arrives, a ray of nine secluded, drive away the darkness and reveal the tranquility!Alone against the Supreme, ask all the heroes in the world, who dares to fight with me? !

One step at a time, the heroic spirit, the mighty and heroic name will last forever!
……

In front, Zhonghuang Xiang Yufei stood in front of the lake, still motionless, as if he had lost his life, silently watching the great lake, his body like a haggard tree.

After a long time, it was still the same, Hu Xiaoju was surprised, and asked, "What is he doing there?"

The sick old man said thoughtfully, "In the past, Xiang Yufei died young at the age of less than twenty. A woman died for him and threw herself into the lake here."

"what…"

With a loud roar, Xiang Yufei disappeared without a trace, which was unbelievably fast.

"9000 years have passed, even if he picked the elixir of immortality, it would be useless, and he could only feel dejected when his beloved woman fell." The sick old man shook his head.

"Sure enough, such a character has an unknown past and has his own story..." Qi Guan Wan'er said to herself.

Then the old man left,

Hu Ningxin and the others also went to meet Lianfeng and the others.

……

Not far from the 900 million Qinling Mountains, there is an ancient capital. No one knows how long it has existed. It is known as one of the ten oldest cities in Zhongzhou, named Qincheng.

The city walls are mottled, engraved with traces of time, people come and go in the city, the stream is endless, it is very prosperous, there are many civilians, but there are also many monks.

The cries of jugglers, drug sellers, and various snacks came one after another. It was lively and bustling, and the red dust was blowing.

(End of this chapter)