God Ring Howl

The Talisman God Venerable's black hair fluttered in the wind, and his green clothes covered with star-shaped charms fluttered.

Although the body is condensed by the soul, it is very solid. If you don't pay attention, you will never find that he is a soul body.

As soon as Zhao Xiang saw the figure of the mantra god appeared in front of him again, he immediately jumped up from the ground where he was sitting cross-legged.

"Master, you suddenly appeared this time, you must have something important to tell, don't you?" Zhao Xiang asked with a bow.

"Xiang'er, sit down." The God of Talismans immediately sat down on the ground, and Zhao Xiang immediately sat where he was when he saw this. [

Looking at Zhao Xiang, who looked like he was listening, the Talisman God Venerable smiled, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Xiang'er doesn't have to be so serious, does he? I do have something to say when I come out this time. Although it's not that I don't Believe in your brothers and friends, but I think it's better to be careful, because after all, even among brothers, no one can guarantee eternal loyalty, and I have seen too much."

The God of Talismans immediately arranged a transparent isolation talisman cover.

The conversation between them, under the blessing of this isolation talisman, will never leak anything.

Zhao Xiang couldn't help but become solemn immediately, since the master is so cautious, it can be seen that what he said is very important.

"Xiang'er, since you are now a thirteenth-floor altar and a natural five-element altar, I can tell you a lot of top-secret things!" certain promises.

Zhao Xiang is so smart, he knew how to answer immediately after seeing this expression.

So he replied decisively and sincerely: "Master, please tell me, the disciple will never reveal half a sentence!"

"Naturally, I know your mind and character, otherwise, when I enter the chaotic star flow outside the spell world, I won't pay special attention to you and improve your body and soul!" Literature Network.

"Then the master is going to tell the disciple the secret and accomplish some difficult goals?" Zhao Xiang asked thoughtfully.

The God of Talismans did not answer Zhao Xiang's question, but just fell into contemplation on his own, and continued by saying: "In the Extreme God Realm, the aura needed for cultivators is called the aura of the gods, and the grades are from low to high. There are eight realms of Great God, Partial God, Main God, Tianzun, Shenzun, Shengzun, Quasi-Supreme, and Supreme. Each realm is divided into four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and Dzogchen. The amazingly talented spiritual cultivator in the family has advanced all the way to the realm of gods in less than a thousand years, and because of his love for spells, he was fortunate enough to obtain the inheritance of extinct ancient spells, and creatively inherited "Sex" learning, development, and finally refining the altar of the soul."

Seeing the God of Talismans sitting in front of him and slowly narrating his experiences, Zhao Xiang listened with surprise and joy.

He naturally knew that the master would never target him deliberately, telling him about the glorious history.

The master naturally has his reasons for doing so, perhaps allowing him, Zhao Xiang, to get important information from it himself.

Zhao Xiang naturally narrowed his eyes and listened attentively.

The God of Talisman looked at Zhao Xiang again, but he didn't show it at all, and just continued to talk.

"The soul altar is only seen in the records of the ancient spell gate's experience. There was a big event interspersed in the skill. It is said that it is the entire spell gate. The soul altar was refined, and it is 38 floors, and the soul altar contains several spaces and worlds!" The God of Talisman cast a casual glance at Zhao Xiang.

"Zhao Die? The ancient god of the royal family? Could it be, could it be that it has a great relationship with our Zhao family?" Zhao Xiang was shocked.

"Yes, Zhao Di is actually the ancestor of the Zhao clan, but I don't know if it is the first generation ancestor."

"Why can the master conclude that he is the ancestor of my Zhao family?" Zhao Xiang asked very puzzled. [

"It's very simple, the aura emanating from your bodies is exactly the same." The God of Talismans was sure.

"Since Zhao Di has long since ceased to exist, how can the master compare the blood aura between us?" Zhao Xiang was even more puzzled.

"It's very simple. At the moment when the Talisman Gate was destroyed, Zhao Di displayed his supernatural powers and imprinted all the most important exercises, secrets and the process of the Talisman Gate's destruction on a piece of jade slips. And left a trace of my own blood in it, waiting for someone who is destined to open it. During the days when I was traveling around in the God Realm to find opportunities, I happened to come to an abandoned planet, and I happened to get this jade slip Fortunately, I am an ancient god, and my bloodline echoes with those left in the jade slip, so I opened the thousand-layer seal formation imprinted on it, and finally got all the inheritance in the jade slip, and of course I also got all the secrets about the spell door. Xin, including Zhao Di's true identity." There seemed to be a hint of anger hidden in the eyes of the God of Talismans.

"Zhao Di...that is, is the jade slip left by my ancestor still there?" Zhao Xiang stared intently at the talisman deity.

"Xiang'er, the moment the jade slip was opened by me and passed on all the information, it immediately turned into powder." The God of Talismans seemed to be quite a pity when he said this, "Although they were all passed down by me, but because I Now it is the soul body. I suffered heavy injuries to the body and soul a million years ago, and many memories have been lost. Fortunately, after millions of years of restoration and conservation, I have already remembered most of them, but I don’t know if I can recover them all! But no matter what, I will try my best to restore the area, and pass on all the content I can remember on the jade slip to you."

Zhao Xiang immediately became excited. He never imagined that the God of Talismans and his ancestor Zhao Di were the master and apprentice of the same generation. Zhao, an ancestor of unknown age, was against everything.

He doesn't care about any secret techniques, what he cares about is that he finally has a deeper and more thorough understanding of the Zhao family.

What he cares about is what enlightenment he may be able to get from the inheritance of the ancestor of the Zhao family.

Maybe we can find the source of the Zhao family's thousands of years of tragedy.

Zhao Xiang trembled all over, and his bulging chest uncontrollably heaved violently.

"Xiang'er, we are really destined, maybe the ancestor of the Zhao clan will have you appearing a million years later, so when I accidentally found his jade slip, let me open it smoothly and possess him All the inheritance and secrets, perhaps the role I can play is also all the meaning of my existence. Is it just a setter, that is to pass on all the information inscribed in the jade slip to you! "

On the originally free and easy face of the mantra deity, there was finally a trace of regret, loneliness and sadness that could no longer be hidden.

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