Chapter 1138: 1148

Old clam dementia is there, very excited.

On the flaming copper pillar like the sky, the portrait emerged is a handsome and strange looking man with white hair, golden pupils and smiling lips.

He swallowed the sun and vomited the moon all over his body. On his slender white palm, there appeared a golden copper coin with wings on both sides.

At a glance, the man is handsome and unparalleled, giving people a sense of amazement.

When carefully perceived, there is a kind of arrogance to look down on the world, which is unmatched and frightening!

"This is our ancestors! There can be no mistake!"

The old clam trembled all over, unbelievable.

Lintian and Alu could not calm down.

This is a mysterious palace in the Jue Ding domain, which is suspected to be related to a "burning immortal", while the ancestor of the three legged Golden Toad appears here. What does this mean?

On the wall in the distance, a lonely and arrogant figure with his back to all living beings once said that these 108 gods had fought with him for nine days and ten places.

Undoubtedly, the ancestors of the three legged Golden Toad are also among the 108 gods!

According to such speculation, the origin of other "God generals" will never be small. They are likely to be the ancestors of each ethnic group!

But because of this, the figure on the wall with his back to all living beings has an extraordinary origin.

Who is he?

What kind of power does he have to make 108 ancestors from different ethnic groups willing to follow him and fight together?

The more you think about it, the more frightening it is!

"Old clam, what are you still doing? This fortune is destined for you!" Slap old Lu on the shoulder.

The old clam was sober, but rarely excited and happy. Instead, he looked complex and said, "in my memory, my ancestors have always been like a mystery. There are almost no records about him in my family's blood brand. I didn't think about it, but here, I found some clues."

The voice is low, like joy and sorrow.

Lintian said, "last time you entered the top of the mountain, you found this place. Now, you come here again. It seems that you are doomed. This is fate."

The old clam sighed and sighed: "Hey, what fate, I just got the light of my ancestors. If he hadn't followed the great man in the war, how could I have the opportunity to obtain fortune today?"

After a pause, he glanced at Lintian and ALU and said, "don't envy others. I can only spell my ancestors. Fortunately, my ancestors are not bad."

At the end of the day, the goods began to sell again, feeling complacent.

Aru rolled his eyes and despised him.

Lintian had the impulse to fight this guy violently. Just now, he looked sad and sad, which changed in the twinkling of an eye. He was disgusting!

"You little toad are interesting."

Suddenly, the voice sounded like floating from the clouds.

With the sound, an illusory figure suddenly appeared.

His figure is like light and rain intertwined, dreamy and vague. We can only see that his posture is extremely straight and dignified, like a lonely mountain.

The only thing that can be seen clearly is a pair of pupils. When they are opened and closed, they are like the disillusionment, tumbling and transpiration of hundreds of millions of stars in the sky, reflecting the grand visions of the change of the universe and the birth and death of all things!

Just being swept by his eyes made Lintian's spirits tremble and his whole body was creepy, as if he had been seen inside and outside!

But soon, the other party converged his eyes, showing an extreme tranquility in his eyes, without any waves, just like an ancient well, which seems to reflect the heavens.

The hall was silent, and Lintian's figures were stiff there. He felt a great depression and awe, and couldn't believe it.

"This is just a strand of rule power that belongs to me. You don't have to be so nervous." The unreal figure spoke.

With the sound, in an instant, the depressing atmosphere in the main hall was swept away, and there was a taste of peace and tranquility in the air, which made people feel at ease involuntarily.

This change made Lintian's heart roll again. It seemed that as long as the illusory figure was willing, everything in the world would change differently with his joys and sorrows!

This is like the real master of heaven and earth!

"The world is coming."

The man glanced at the bloody traces in the hall and sighed. He looked at the old clam and said, "when our group left the ancient wasteland, I was worried that it would be dangerous and there would be an accident, so I left my mantle and fortune here for the sake of passing on the torch from generation to generation. Even if I fell into a foreign land, the inheritance would not be cut off."

"Your ancestor was a generation of wizards. He treated me with all his heart and fought against the world side by side with me. Since you are an old friend, the nature here belongs to you."

The old clam was stunned and couldn't help asking, "elder generation, my ancestor, he..."

The man shook his head and said, "you don't have to ask. When you have a chance to leave the ancient wasteland in the future, you will naturally understand where we went."

"Go, the world has come, and the opportunity to become the king of Jue Ding has opened. We didn't set foot in this realm in those years. I hope you... Can go further than us!"

With a wave of his sleeve robe, the figure of the old clam was coerced by an invisible force, rushed into the door on the wall and disappeared.

From beginning to end, the old clam didn't even have a chance to refuse!

Seeing this, Lintian and Alu were shocked, but they both saw that it was the nature of the old clam, and there should be no danger.

"Senior, what do you think of my qualifications?" Aru asked with a drooling face.

The man smiled and said: "you are cultivating the world Sutra of Diji Town, and you have no chance with me. If possible, I suggest you go to the ancient land of Vientiane, and you may have a harvest."

"Vientiane ancient land..." Aru murmured, firmly remembering the name.

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At this moment, Lintian was not calm. He came to the top of the mountain, but he also wanted to become the top of the mountain.

But the area of the top is too large. It is also divided into three thousand realms and upper nine realms, with unknown opportunities and creations distributed.

If there is no guidance, it is almost no different from looking for a needle in a haystack if you want to find a good fortune that fits you!

"As for you..."

The man looked at Lintian.

Lintian's heart suddenly hung up, full of expectation.

"Your way..."

The man's quiet eyes suddenly appeared a strange luster. When he stared at Lintian, he stopped talking.

Seems to have encountered a problem.

It's like thinking again.

Lintian was stared at, and he was uneasy all over and uneasy in his heart.

The atmosphere in the hall also became silent. Aru also noticed something wrong and stopped talking, but finally resisted it.

I can't tell you the way for a long time

In the sound, there is a trace of imperceptible color. Lintian, who was full of expectation, was stunned and immediately bowed his hands and said, "thank you, elder."

"Why thank me?" The man was surprised.

"This is already a kind of guidance." Lintian said seriously.

He is not lying. From a very early age, he has been seeking the way of extreme transformation, and wants to get rid of the past and forge a different way from the world!

The man suddenly laughed and said, "you remind me of the star annihilation war emperor, but obviously, you are different from the star annihilation war emperor, and your path is doomed to be different from him. I'm looking forward to what path you can take."

Lintian smiled: "I was lucky to meet a golden cicada. He also talked with me and said similar words."

The man was a little silent and said, "chat?"

Lintian nodded.

He thought of what the golden cicada had said and chatted. Naturally, it was a matter of heaven. The existence of heaven was like the embodiment of the road, which could not be touched high and far away.

If you want to go your own way, you must understand and explore it!

"The golden cicada didn't tell you what it would cost to go the only way in ancient and modern times?" Asked the man.

Lintian thought, "it only said that the fate is illusory and empty. It's good to follow your heart. If you blindly obsess, it will be inferior."

The man basked in the sun and said, "I know so."

He looked at Lintian again and said, "since ancient times, I don't know how many heroes like you want to find another way to be unique on the road, but very few can really do it. On the contrary, they have encountered an unpredictable blow, ranging from being possessed by the devil to falling into the road. You should be careful."

Lintian looked calm and said, "since he asked for this way, his heart has no fear and no regret."

"What a fearless man!"

The man laughed and said, "I underestimated the young people in today's world. It's good. Today's people are better than the ancients. The road fire doesn't go out. The road can be expected. Little friend, can you tell me your name?"

"Lintian."

The man nodded and said, "the world calls me burning immortal, but few people know my taboo. When you have a chance to enter the ancient path in the starry sky in the future, if you encounter trouble, you can report my name."

"Remember, my name is Chen Linkong!"

After that, the man looked up and laughed, and his figure floated like light and rain and disappeared.

Chen Linkong!

Three words, like an invisible domineering spirit, rang through the hall, making 108 copper pillars buzzing and trembling, resonating with it.

Burn the immortal, Chen Linkong!

Lintian silently remembered the name and the ancient path in the starry sky!

Because he clearly remembers that old clam once said that if you want to enter the ruins of Kunlun, one of the four ancient god ruins, you seem to have to go through this ancient path in the starry sky.

"Surname Chen?"

At the same time, ARU scratched his ears and cheeks. "How can I hear the old bastard say that this seems to be an extremely old surname, but no matter what you think, you can't remember it."

Lintian couldn't help saying, "Chen's surname is very powerful?"

Aru shook his head: "I just heard the old bastard mention it occasionally. Maybe it's very powerful. Didn't you hear? The burning immortal just now was surnamed Chen."

While they were talking, an invisible force suddenly appeared in the hall, coerced them and rushed out of the hall.

And the closed door is also quietly opened at this moment.

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PS: this should be the first character surnamed Chen that Tianjiao wrote now... Right?

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