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Chapter 12: Voices from the Ancients


The two looked at each other and smiled, and Xue Li, who had determined that the person opposite was definitely not a fake, showed a trace of excitement on his face based on his childhood tricks, and then asked, "Everyone is worried about you, thinking that you are in danger." ” Ye Sihan looked into his eyes and said, "Of course the danger is not small, I almost died just now." ” "Have you also met those wooden people who have been simulated," Han Feng asked.

"Yes, countless have been killed."

Ye Sihan said with a grim expression.

"Then why don't you go back," Xue Li said a little anxiously.

Ye Sihan pointed to the gate behind him, stared at Xue Li, and said with some anger: "Didn't you say that you should explore the caves and valleys in order to find Uncle Chen, I entered the cave and experienced a lot of dangerous things to get here."

This door is blocking my way, and I have exhausted all means to get in, and while I am thinking about it, you are here. ” Xue Li's hand pressed on the metal door, and a deep feeling appeared out of thin air, as if this door had been standing here for countless years.

He slowly raised his hand, his fingers clenched, and a white light lingered between his fists.

When Le Xiang saw this scene, he shouted "No", but after all, he was a step too slow.

Xue Li punched down, like wind and thunder, and a fierce sound like thunder sounded in the hall.

The tremors of the landslide reverberated through the hall, the dome cracked through countless openings, and the rubble rained down on everyone in the hall.

Ye Sihan's eyes were fast, and he almost didn't need to pinch it, and when he waved his hand, a huge crystal clear ice lump quickly condensed above everyone's heads.

The rubble hits the ice crystals, causing fine ice powder to fly.

Xue Li was bounced away by the huge reaction force due to the excessive force, and slammed into the cave wall, with a bang, knocking out the silhouette of a human figure.

After the violent vibration, Le Xiang wiped the dust off his head, looked up at the metal door, and suddenly hung his head, it turned out that the door was untouched and intact.

Le Xiang knew Xue Li's domineering and unparalleled strength, so he couldn't help but smack his mouth and said, "It seems that it is not strength to open this door." ” At this time, the two monks helped Xue Li out of the wall, and he ran the White Tiger Shimmering Golden Technique, and he was covered in copper head and iron arms, and he couldn't stand up such a huge counterattack.

Mechanically slapping the gravel and dust on his body, Xue Li shook his head and said, "That punch just now can collapse even a small mountain, but this door is not even damaged at all, evil gate, evil gate." ” Ye Sihan came to his side, took a closer look at his physical condition, and said flatly: "You are just too anxious, I just said that I can't help that door, you don't believe it, it's good that we were almost not buried alive." ” Han Feng circled around the gate several times, pointed to a formation pattern on the gate and said: "Look, the formation pattern here is a bit abrupt, the whole gate should be a magic array, if the formation is broken, maybe the gate will naturally open." ” Le Xiang stared at the metal door, only to see that the formation was shaped like an eye, with a groove the size of a fist in the center.

He drove the flying magic weapon to the vicinity of the groove, stretched out his hand and stroked it carefully, feeling a tingling penetrate from his fingertips.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand, and at that moment the huge metal door suddenly shook, and the two doors spread out to both sides, and the door shaft creaked and creaked, making people feel sour at the root of their teeth.

Le Xiang looked at his hand, then at the door that was opening, and said suspiciously: "What did I do?"

Xue Li looked at the two doors blankly and muttered, "It turns out that opening the door is so simple. ” The two doors were completely open, and to everyone's surprise, there was not darkness inside.

The light pierced through the door and into the cavern, brightening the already dark hall.

Through the space of the two doors, a bright world is revealed to everyone.

The light shone down from the sky and shone on a huge tree, and from this angle, everyone could only see the trunk.

The thick trunk is 20 zhang in diameter, like a wall that stands up to the sky, and lies in the center of the space inside the gate.

Le Xiang was about to walk into the gate, but Yu Chixue grabbed his shirt, shook his head and said, "Let me find out first, if there is an accident, I will escape the fastest." ” Le Xiang nodded gratefully.

Yu Chixue slowly walked into the gate, he circled around the huge tree, and suddenly jumped into the air, jumping out of everyone's sight.

After a breath, Yu Chixue fell back to the same place, holding a person in both hands.

Le Xiang's eyes are sharp, and judging from his appearance, he is vaguely the monk Xiping who disappeared.

Le Xiang waved his hand to everyone and was the first to enter the door, and the vision in front of him was cheerful.

The hall where he was just now was already very vast, but the space inside the door was even more magnificent and vast, there was a thin white line above his head, like Bai Lian, a gust of cold wind blew down from the top of his head, Le Xiang knew that this place was connected to the outside world, not all of them were underground.

Yu Chixue gently placed the person in his hand on a piece of dry grass beside him, pointed at him and said, "This person is the one who disappeared halfway." ” Le Xiang leaned over to watch carefully, grabbed his wrist and injected Lingyuan to explore for a long time, and finally nodded, "He is Xiping, but how did he come here?"

This question could not be answered by all present, but there was no need for them to answer it, for a deep old voice answered it.

"I got him."

Everyone picked up their blades, and a few timid monks were so frightened by the sudden loud sound that their legs and feet went limp, so that they did not fall.

Le Xiang raised his head and asked loudly: "Then who are you and why do you do this?"

"To tell you the truth, I have forgotten who I am, well, there was once a man who called me Cangwu, you can call me that, I am right behind you."

The old voice echoed very slowly.

Le Xiang hurriedly turned around, and everyone also looked at the giant tree that could only see the trunk and the crown.

I saw that there were a few natural protrusions at the top of the trunk, and it was impossible to see any clues without looking closely, but only when you looked closely could you see that those protrusions formed the shape of a human face, and who would have thought that there was an old face imprinted in the center of the trunk of the giant tree.

Han Feng leaned over to Le Xiang and muttered in a low voice, "Why do I feel that this face is a little painful." ” Le Xiang ignored him, but raised his head to look at the face, and said loudly: "What do you mean?"

The face of the giant tree was even more distorted, as if it was suffering from great anger and pain, "Young man, I have worked so hard to get you here, I just hope you can do me a favor. ” Things had turned out beyond all expectations, and none of these monks had ever seen such a thick tree, such a large face, and a request from a large tree in their lifetime.

They looked at each other, looking a little confused Le Xiang suppressed his chaotic thoughts for a moment, and then asked, "Cangwu, my name is Le Xiang, and I am a monk of the Heavenly Dome Sect.

First of all, tell us about your own origins, so that we can understand each other.

Only by getting to know each other can we decide whether to help you or not. ” The face on the giant tree softened a little, and let out a dull sigh, "I don't know how long I've been around, but half of Lantau has my descendants.

Ever since that person transplanted me here, I've been quietly feeling the light and wind and jade dew, and over time I have become conscious.

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I don't know how many years have passed, I have some Taoism, I know some heaven and earth avenues, and the Lantau trees in the Lantau Mountains are evergreen and not withered, all because of this. ” "You said that person is the master of this room," Le Xiang asked.

"Yes, people call him Totian.

He's a likeable guy who always gathers a crowd of people wherever he goes.

What a power it is for people to cheer for him from the bottom of their hearts, not to be afraid of his teachings.

I think I've lived so long, but I can't figure it out.

The dull sound of the old tree was like a drum, shaking the hearts of everyone in the hall.

"Then what about later," Han Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Tuotian is dead, and there is no follow-up."

The old tree's voice became more and more sad, like an old man.

"People die, you should have seen a lot, why is it so sad."

Le Xiang asked, looking at the distorted face.

Lao Shu smiled bitterly: "Young man, it is precisely because I am still alive that I feel sad, if I am numb, it will really become a pile of rotten wood."

It's good that I'm seeing all that this world is going on, and I'm meditating all the time, grieving for sad things, rejoicing for joyful things. ” "If you want us to help you, why did you set up an ambush along the way, which almost cost us our lives?"

Le Xiang frowned and said, he hit the nail on the head and said what many people thought.

The old tree snorted, like a thunderbolt echoing through the hall, "They are not an ambush set up by me, but my opponents, the people I want to ask you to help eradicate." ” "Oh, then, you still have enemies that you can't solve," Han Feng said as he looked at Cang Wu with some disbelief.

In his heart, the old thing that has lived for tens of thousands of years must have boundless mana, even if it is not good, it will definitely not reach the point of being controlled by people.

"Young man, don't forget, I'm just a tree, and even though I've lived a little longer, I'm still a tree, and my way is not known for killing."

The old tree said.

"Who is your enemy?"

asked Fang Minglan, who had been listening silently from the sidelines.

"Five hundred miles north of here, there is a mountain col where there is a Rakshasa demon.

I watched him change from a ghost to a ghost, then to a living soul, and finally to a rakshasa.

It has only been a thousand years since enlightenment, and it has actually defiled my children with its shadows, and it has also defiled millions of forests, and the old trees are not with him.

But I have no power to deal with him, so I invite you to come.

Cangwu said angrily as he shook the huge canopy and rattled Please share aa2705221: