Chaotic Sword God

Jian Chen's gaze swept across these Wood Spirit Clan ancestors, and soon discovered a strange phenomenon. These Wood Spirit Clan ancestors were all kneeling on the ground in an orderly manner. At least nine people formed a team, and there were ten people in line. Several lined up.

The elders of the Wood Spirit Race who were recognized by Master Bi Luo and others were the last group of people in line.

"If every team of powerhouses that appears here can be regarded as an era, then this wood spirit clan has passed down at least a dozen eras." Jian Chen thought to himself, his eyes were drawn from Dou Tian. Domination, Bi Luo Domination swept over several people, no need to question, the nine of them are the representatives of this era.

Jian Chen's body began to drift towards the front. He came very carefully to the powerhouses of the previous era of the Wood Spirit Clan. They had long since fallen, and the entire body had been weathered. If they touched it, they would turn into ashes. .

But on them, they still retain a bit of the momentum of their lives, vast and huge.

However, Jian Chen could clearly feel that the powerhouses of the previous generation of the Wood Spirit Race, although they were also in the Primordial Realm, were much stronger than the Master of Bi Luo.

Among the nine of them, at least half are in the middle stage of the Primordial Beginning Realm, that is, the fourth, fifth, and sixth heavens.

There are two or three others, and the cultivation base has reached the late stage of the Primordial Beginning Realm.

In short, the previous generation of the wood spirit clan was much stronger than this generation.

Suddenly, Jian Chen seemed to have discovered something. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and he lightly tapped his finger, and immediately a piece of jade slipped covered with dust emerged from the ground and carefully fell into Jian Chen's hands.

Immediately, the gazes of the nine wood spirit powerhouses, including Master Bi Luo and Master Dou Tian, ​​were condensed on Jian Chen.

Jian Chen held the jade slip in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to check the contents inside, but after a moment of hesitation, he glanced at the nine companions nearby, and immediately waved his hand and threw the jade slip in his hand to the master of Bi Luo: "This is Your ancestors left it, and see what is recorded in it."

Then, Jian Chen looked away from the master of Bi Luo, stared at the figure that left the jade slip, and said to himself, "I hope to leave some useful information."

He once again checked the previous generation of the strong under the wood spirit clan, and found that only one person left the jade slip, and the remaining eight people left nothing.

Including their space rings, as well as the artifacts on their bodies, etc., all weathered.

"A mid-grade artifact can already last forever. Unless it is fatally injured, it is almost impossible for the artifact to be weathered. This is very unreasonable." Jian Chen's brows gradually wrinkled, and the light in his eyes flickered uncertainly.

At the same time, Master Bi Luo also read the contents of the jade slip, and his expression suddenly became extremely complicated. Immediately, this jade slip was passed around in the hands of several experts of the Wood Spirit Clan, and finally fell into the hands of Jian Chen.

Jian Chen no longer hesitated, and immediately began to investigate the contents inside.

When he saw the information recorded in it, the whole person fell silent, and then his gaze towards these powerhouses changed drastically.

There is not much information recorded in the jade slip, but it is extremely shocking, because the content in it completely explains the cause of death of the previous generation of the wood spirit tribe.

There were a total of nine Primordial Primordial powerhouses in the previous generation of the Wood Spirit Clan. They were not killed by external forces, but they were willing to sacrifice their lives just to wake the artifact spirits of the Ancestral Artifacts from their slumber.

Not only did they sacrifice their own lives, but even all the treasures and artifacts they carried on their bodies had dissipated all their vitality and energy, and only awakened the spirit of the artifact.

The content of the jade slip not only explained the reason for the death of the previous generation of strong wood spirit clan, but also made Jian Chen understand one thing.

The supreme artifact of the Wood Spirit Race fell into a deep sleep.

Jian Chen's gaze involuntarily turned to the small wooden house on the hillside in front of him. The direction in which the more than ten generations of wood spirit clan powerhouses bowed down was all facing the wooden house.

"That wooden hut is where the Supreme Divine Artifact Spirit is located? Or, is that wooden hut the place where the Supreme Venerable of the Wood Spirit Clan lives?" Jian Chen thought to himself. .

Jian Chen's body slowly flew forward, and soon passed the previous generation of the Wood Spirit Clan's powerhouses and came to the vicinity of the second-to-last powerhouse.

They are the dominant figures of the previous generation of the Wood Spirit Clan.

In this generation, there are ten people.

However, the strength of these ten people is all in the late Hunyuan Realm!

The dozen or so generations of powerhouses who have appeared here are stronger from one generation to the next.

"In the wood spirit world, a year is not as good as a year, and a generation is not as good as a generation. After a few years, let alone no one can step into the realm of the beginning, I am afraid that even the beginning of the Primordial Realm will have a fault."

"Spirit of ancestors, when can you wake up, the wood spirits can't do without you"

In front of these ten powerhouses, Jian Chen discovered two more jade slips, which recorded the sorrow and helplessness in the hearts of the powerhouses of that generation.

Jian Chen continued to move forward and came to the third-to-last team of powerhouses, and once again saw the message they left behind.

It is not a jade slip, but is carved on a green slate. The material of this slate is so hard that it is already among the top-grade artifacts.

In order to leave traces on such a hard material, it is difficult for the Primordial Beginning Realm Nine Heavens to do so.

"According to the will of the ancestors, several of us are willing to sacrifice everything we have, give everything, give up our lives, and give all the vitality and energy to the spirit of the ancestors, only hope that the spirits of the ancestors can wake up as soon as possible"

Looking at the more than 100 strong men of different ages kneeling here, Jian Chen's heart became heavy. Now, he still doesn't understand the reasons for the fall of these strong men, and he also understands those who can last forever. Why are the artifacts that survived weathered?

More than 100 wood spirit clan powerhouses are all willing to sacrifice their lives, dedicate everything they have, and only hope to awaken the artifact spirit of the supreme artifact.

Those middle-grade artifacts that followed them, even some high-grade artifacts, did not suffer fatal blows, but sacrificed themselves to awaken the artifact spirits, just like their masters.

At least a dozen eras, a total of more than 100 strong people at least in the Primordial Realm, all sacrificed themselves for this goal, what a pessimistic and magnificent scene.

The nine powerhouses, including the Master Bi Luo, who followed Jian Chen, all had a sad look on their faces and a heavy heart.

This section of the road, they did not finish, the group continued to walk forward, and gradually, they learned some more distant things from the information left by these ancestors.

"The power of the origin of the wood spirit world is getting weaker and weaker, and the law of the Dao is getting weaker and weaker. This is caused by the spirit of the ancestors falling into a deep sleep. We must wake up the spirit of the ancestors."

"Cultivation is getting more and more difficult, and breaking through higher realms is gradually becoming an extravagant hope. This world was born because of the spirit of ancestors, and it will also die because of the spirit of ancestors."

"The spirit of ancestors, my family can't live without you"

"Spirit of Ancestral Artifacts, what can we do to get you back?"

"In my generation, there are nine people in the first layer of the Great Beginning Realm, no one in the Primordial Beginning Realm, and no one in the Promise Beginning Realm."

"My clan has entered a deformed development, the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker, the middle realm, there are serious faults"

"The spirit of the ancestors suffered heavy losses in the past, and now it came here, and spent a lot of energy to open up this world, and left behind the law of the Dao, and now, it has become weaker day by day"

When he walked to the front, all those who appeared were powerhouses in the Great Beginning Realm. All of them were also destroyed in form and spirit. Their bodies were rotten and turned to ashes when they touched it. They sacrificed themselves in order to awaken the ancestors.

Of course, not everyone left a message. Along the way, Jian Chen and the others discovered that there were three eras of powerhouses, and they didn't leave any information.

When he walked up to an earlier powerhouse again, Jian Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he saw a message.

"The spirit of the ancestors fell into a deep sleep, and this place has become a Jedi that can only enter and cannot leave. If you want to leave, you must wait for the spirit of the ancestors to wake up. Well, if that's the case, then dedicate this body to the spirit of the ancestors. And the clansmen outside make some contributions."

The message left by this strong man made Jian Chen stop. He kept sitting cross-legged and hovered close to the ground, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Can only go in, can't go out? If you want to go out, you have to wait for the spirit of the ancestor to wake up?"