Fantasy: I Am The Source Of Darkness, Turmoil In The Heavens Of All Ages

"Hehe, a few thousand Spirit Stones, tens of thousands of Spirit Stones? Do you really think that you are still in Qingxu Sacred Land? Just thirty Spirit Stones, don't be ignorant, if you are willing to give you Spirit Stones, you are already giving you a face. "

The brocade-clothed man in front of him sneered and mocked, impatient, and even threatened.

"Then... you... grab it if you have the ability, anyway, I will never sell thirty Spirit Stones anyway."

The young woman is still stubborn, her eyes are full of unyielding, although she is weak, she is not timid at all.

"You are courting death..."

Hearing this, the brocade-clothed man in front of him suddenly became furious and was about to strike.

But the companion on the side suddenly stopped him, shook his head and said, "The patrol team is watching, don't do anything in the holy city of Nanque, Qingxu Sacred Land was good or bad..."

He didn't say anything later, as if he was a little afraid.

But the man in brocade clothes understood, his complexion changed slightly, and then he cursed inwardly, dropped the rough stone in his hand, turned around and left.

Seeing that they were all gone, the young woman squatted down silently, picked up the rough stones thrown on the ground one by one, and then wiped the dirt on them carefully.

Such things actually happen every day, and she is used to it.

only……

She sighed insignificantly.

Since 50,000 years ago, Qingxu Sacred Land suffered a sudden disaster and fell apart.

The Elder disciples who should go have all gone, and now, there are only three or two left.

The Qingxu Sacred Land at its peak, although not comparable to those Immortal orthodoxy and supreme teachings, has a very long heritage.

There is a handed down Saint sitting in town, there are even a lot of holy artifacts, and there is even an invincible existence that has half a foot to step into the quasi-Supreme realm.

But after the disaster happened 50,000 years ago, Holy Master Qingxu went mad on the spot, rushed into the central area of ​​Shenxu Ancient Mine, and disappeared there.

The rest of the Elders also had various problems one after another, either Qi Deviation, or a big change in temperament, in short, no one ended well.

The entire Qingxu Sacred Land, as if suffering from an unknown curse, quickly withered and dilapidated, heading for destruction.

Later, even the Sacred Land ruins were divided up and taken away by other forces, let alone other resources, and now only this remote gambling stone workshop in Nanque Holy City is still there.

Because there is a ban in Nanque Holy City, cultivators are not allowed to fight with force, so it is more peaceful.

"Master..."

The young woman picked up the rough stones scattered at the door, and then walked into the gambling stone workshop, looked at the lame old man who was leaning on the threshold, smelling of alcohol, and sighed softly .

The Gambling Stone Workshop is even more dilapidated and desolate than the outside world, and the weeds growing in many places are even as tall as half a person.

She was so busy dealing with all kinds of troubles encountered in Gambling Stone Workshop that she didn't even have time to practice, let alone clean up these weeds.

"Junior Brother..."

After putting down the rough stone in her hand, the young woman was taken aback for a moment, noticing that the junior brother who had always been stupid and liked to look at the sky seemed a little different.

Although those eyes still looked a little dull, they seemed to be somewhat clear.

She rubbed her eyes, wondering if she had seen it wrong.

"Senior Sister Hongdou..."

Suddenly, the boy's voice sounded, calm and clear, very clean.

The young woman named Xiao Hongdou's eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

"Junior Brother...you...have you recovered from your illness?"

"Well, my illness is cured." The boy nodded, his figure was slender, his eyes were clear, and he was no longer as dull as before.

Although he was dressed plainly and simply, he had a good demeanor.

"Great, great..."

Xiao Hongdou covered his mouth tightly, almost weeping with joy.

A lame alcoholic master, a junior who was stupid since childhood, this is the current situation in Qingxu Sacred Land.

She is an orphan, picked up by her master when she was a child, and grew up in this gambling stone workshop since she was a child.

Many things about Qingxu Sacred Land were actually only told to her by Shizun occasionally when she was sober.

And the younger brother named Xiao Yan in front of him was also picked up by the master.

But since he was a child, he suffered from a stupid and strange disease. Even the famous doctor in the holy city of Nanque had visited him, but he could only shake his head and leave in the end.

"Although I have been stupid all these years, I have all the memories I should have. Thank you, Senior Sister Hongdou, for taking care of me these years..." Xiao Yan said, looking at the dilapidated Gambling Stone Workshop in front of him, his expression was very calm.

In his memory, Xiao Hongdou has indeed been taking care of her all these years, both mother and sister.

"Junior brother, you..." Xiao Hongdou suddenly felt that her junior brother had become different, with an aura that she couldn't even describe.

She had only seen that kind of temperament in those great disciples and big men.

Xiao Yan seemed to know what she was thinking, and said softly, "Senior sister, don't worry, you can leave anything to me in the future."

Xiao Hongdou nodded somewhat half-understanding. From her point of view, she really didn't know what the junior brother's current appearance meant.

Rumble! ! !

Suddenly, above the sky in the distance, there was a shocking sound.

A huge ancient warship galloped directly towards the depths of Nanque Holy City.

"That's... the Jiang family of the Hidden Immortal Clan..."

Xiao Hongdou looked up, with surprise on his face, knowing what it meant.

In the Holy City of Nanque, only forces at the level of the Hidden Immortal Clan are qualified to come directly regardless of the rules in the city.

That was a level that a little person like her would never be able to touch.

"The Hidden Immortal Clan..."

Xiao Yan also noticed this scene, and his expression changed a little.

...

The Jiang family of the hermit fairy clan came to Nanque Holy City, which caused a lot of waves.

Although Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the holy city of Nanque usually has a lot of big figures, giants like the Hidden Immortal Clan are extremely rare.

It is rare to see such a level of power coming directly and blatantly, without hiding it at all.

Many cultivator creatures were discussing and guessing who was in the ancient warship from the Hermit Immortal Clan.

"According to the memory of the old man in black robe, the location of the Book of Death should be in this area..."

At this time, in the depths of Nanque Holy City, in a magnificent palace.

Jiang Minghan looked at the sheepskin map in his hand, and tapped his fingers on the table leisurely.

The Jiang family naturally has property in the holy city of Nanque, with medicine shops, stone gambling workshops, weapon buildings... almost everything.

Therefore, Jiang Minghan directly chose to come to Nanque Holy City, after all, to save trouble.

"Um?"

"Looking at it this way, the Book of Death happens to be located in a mining area, and it is also adjacent to the Shenxu Ancient Mine. The Shenxu Ancient Mine is a notorious forbidden area..."

"Affiliation is... Qingxu Sacred Land?"

Jiang Minghan frowned slightly.

According to the information he received, the Qingxu Sacred Land was destroyed 50,000 years ago, the reason is unknown, and it seems to be infected with the unknown.

There are even more sayings that Qingxu Sacred Land dug up several baskets of red and black blood mud in that mining area, and no one knows what was dug out later.

According to the memory of the black-robed old man, the Book of Death was buried there, and the time is actually right.

What is uncertain now is, did Qingxu Sacred Land dig up the Book of Death 50,000 years ago?

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