"Warriors practice martial arts, their lives transform, and they can live forever, but there are a few people who really do it.
Cultivating martial arts is not just about living forever.
They pursue the pursuit of conquering the world, the vast wilderness, and all living beings.
Our human race has reproduced for countless years, and we still have to endure it to this day.
Threats from many races” "Every large city, ancient clan, city, and the propagation of human bloodline, there must be someone to do it, don't you think?"
Nodding subconsciously, Qingyang Huan felt a little thirsty in his mouth.
He understood that the war archer general was not telling him this for no reason.
There is also the Yajue Palace.
His previous actions were considered by the two ancient clan leaders to be from the Yajue Palace.
It seems that it has guided the martial arts of many young warriors.
He felt that he was uncovering the real world behind the peaceful land of the human race.
Five days later, Dapeng cut through the void and finally arrived at Mount Yao.
Through the mirror image generated by a piece of bone pattern, he saw a group of towering mountain peaks.
Each one of them was like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
The huge mountains Let every mountain range be like a pillar supporting the sky.
"This is the main peak of Yaoshan Mountain" A flash of shock flashed in Qingyang Huan's eyes.
Deep in his pupils was a huge pillar of heaven and earth, towering into the sky.
Under the bright sun, the top of the mountain shone brightly.
Purple gas and rosy light are lingering, and the rainbow light penetrates thousands of miles of the sky.
The momentum rises like a big dragon.
The clouds are misty and the real momentum reaches the sky.
The feeling that Qingyanghuan brings to Qingyanghuan at this moment is that Lashan is too small.
Each of these peaks that tower into the sky covers an area of at least dozens of miles.
Except for the main peak in the center, all the surrounding peaks like pillars of heaven are carved with pavilions, stone towers, and stone towers.
Mountain roads have been opened on the ridges between them, connecting all the surrounding peaks.
In Qingyang Huan's eyes, countless warriors were either riding war beasts or walking in the air, constantly entering and leaving these mountain cities.
However, the Dapeng bird did not land on any of the peaks here.
Instead, it headed towards the depths of the Endless Yao Mountain, passing through the majestic peaks and knocking away the boundless sunlight.
The Dapeng bird fell into the vast sky. in the mountains and forests.
Compared to the dazzling glow and rising momentum in the mountains of Yaoshan Mountain, this place is vast and deserted, more like a valley hidden deep in the mountains.
As many clan guards descended from the Dapeng Bird, Qingyang Huan headed towards the end of the forest, and an aura of silence and decay began to fill the air.
Soon, a mountain road appeared in the low hills, opening up between the hills and winding.
When he entered the end of the mountain road, Qingyang Huan saw a group of tombs.
Without the hustle and bustle of the general situation, the smoke and dust here stretch for dozens of miles, desolate and lonely.
There is a stone tablet standing in front of every tomb.
The further in, the more the atmosphere on the tombstone flows with the vicissitudes of time.
Even some of the innermost tombstones have long been decayed and broken, and what's more, only a small amount of them are left.
Make a mound.
The fallen human clan guards of Yaoshan are buried here.
However, more of these tombs are just dominoes, imprinted with their names, testifying that they once came to this wilderness and died fighting for the human race.
Seeing the arrival of the war archer general, the old man walked forward tremblingly among the many tombs, took the identity dominoes of the three clan guards who died in the battle, and walked towards the inside of the tombs.
"Zhan Gong has new blood joining him again.
He's a good boy.
You should protect him more."
An old man saw Qingyang Huan next to the Divine Archer General.
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He looked up and down for a while, raised his skinny hand like a chicken claw, wiped away a trace of dried blood on the Divine Archer General's armor, and gave instructions.
"If something happens to the child, the old man won't be able to spare you."
The old man in front of him was only in the soul-catching realm, and his blood energy had declined to the extreme.
He might not even be able to unleash the power of the divine treasure realm.
Qingyang Huan could feel that there were extremely serious internal injuries in his body, and the old man lived with this kind of injury every day.
In agony.
"Okay, this time the three clan guards were buried thanks to him."
The war archer general did not refute, but responded softly along with the old man's words.
His words made the old man's cloudy eyes shine brightly.
"Thank you, old man."
The old man's eyes turned to Qingyang Huan again, and his old voice sounded.
The rough and withered big hand patted Qingyang Huan on the shoulder, "There are not many young people who can come to Hujiang Palace.
I heard that those geniuses want to go to Yajue Palace.
I am very happy that you can come.
I will conquer foreign races in the future."
Always be careful."
"Zhan Gong, you have to protect yourself more.
Young people have a long way to go.
If it's too dangerous, let the old people go, so as not to make the Jiaju Palace laugh.
We don't have anyone in the Jianghu Palace."
"The old man is dying.
Young man hopes that you can go all the way."
After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked tremblingly towards the tomb.
Although he was very old, he was still trying to straighten his body.
"The old people here are all the human clan guards of the Hujiang Mansion.
They are old and have fought for the human clan all their lives.
Some have broken arms or limbs, or they are suffering from injuries all over their bodies."
Watching the old man leave, the war archer said softly to Qingyang Huan.
At this moment, his eyes were looking around.
In this open space surrounded by hills, all he could see were densely packed tombs.
The number could not be estimated at all, because even deep at the end of his eyes, the continuous tombs were impossible to estimate.
They were too numerous.
Much more.
"Let's go.
The Jintian clan and the Gashan clan have already reported your actions in the Panshi Ancient World to the Hujiang Mansion.
I will take you to the Yaoshan Ancestral Treasury."
Finally, the war archer took a deep look at this vast tomb.
The pain deep in his pupils disappeared.
He turned around and left, flying directly over the mountains towards the ancestral library.
"My lord, I wonder if there is a purple jade lamp in the ancestral treasury."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qingyang Huan asked.
"Purple Jade Cup" Hearing this, a divine light flashed in the eyes of the war archer general, and he shouted: "You have relatives who have fallen into silence."
But then the voice of the god general sounded again: "The ancestral treasury is very big, and there are many things in it.
There are not only treasures but also some ordinary things, so if you want to get the treasures, you need to see your own eyesight.
Ziliu Jade There may or may not be a lamp.”
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"I heard that there may be purple jade lamps in the cave at the top of the main peak of Yao Mountain.
I dare to ask the Lord General if it is true."
"The void turbulence there is extremely terrifying.
Even if the Lord Protector enters it, he must be cautious.
Rumors are just rumors after all."
Soon, the two of them flew over hundreds of mountain peaks.
In Qingyang Huan's eyes, a continuous stretch of stone palaces appeared.
There were hundreds of large and small stone palaces.
The stone palaces covered all the surrounding mountains
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