"Where is this place!"
Qin Nan gathered his aura and slowly jumped down into the air, stopping in front of a dozen gray-robed Taoists. His eyes were sharp and exuded an undeniable powerful aura.
More than a dozen gray-robed Taoists were frightened and looked at Qin Nan at a loss.
The leading Taoist in gray robe suppressed the fear in his heart, stepped forward, leaned down to salute, and said in a deep voice:
"Lord Qin Nan, this is the westernmost part of the Shituoling Secret Realm."
"You actually know me?" Qin Nan looked confused.
The gray-robed Taoist leader was trembling all over and said quickly:
"The statue of Your Majesty has already passed through the three realms and six realms. The ten major Heavenly Sects in the Immortal Realm have already distributed Your portrait to every disciple in the sect. I am just a most ordinary inner disciple of the Heavenly Sect. ."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and a portrait was revealed and sent to Qin Nan.
Qin Nan's eyes were indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and with a flick of his finger, a ball of green fire lotus burned the portrait, and he continued:
"Tell me about the secret realm of Shituoling and tell me everything you know!"
His eyes were calm, but he was not angry or intimidating.
The leading gray-robed Taoist looked surprised, but did not dare to refute. He could only lean down and speak slowly.
After a while.
Qin Nan finally had a general understanding of the entire Shituoling secret realm.
This place calls itself a small world, and it also includes the Three Rivers, including the Flame Mountain, the God Burial Valley, and the Netherworld Prison!
Each of these three places covers an area of tens of thousands of miles and is like a tripod, each located in different directions in the secret realm of Shituoling.
The gathering place of these three rivers is the original Shituo Ridge. The 800-mile Shituo Ridge is densely forested, and there are thousands of aborigines from ancient times hidden inside.
Not only that, Qin Nan also learned that the God Burial Valley had been opened.
God Burial Valley, as its name suggests, is where gods from ancient times are buried. Thirty thousand miles of tall tombs stand tall, and yurt-like hills and forests stand one after another, standing quietly on the earth like ghosts.
Rumor has it that the ten great ancestral witches from the ancient witch-god era are buried here. Among them, the tomb of the Great Witch Emperor Jiang seems to have been found.
The void shook, and Qin Nan walked in the air.
He did not kill the dozen gray-robed Taoists, but asked them to leave the Shituoling Secret Realm quickly.
After passing through the mountains and forests, a gust of dark wind soon hit the face, and the evil spirit surged into the sky. The dark atmosphere was like a dark cloud covering the earth, making people feel panicked involuntarily.
"The Thirty Thousand Miles Valley of the Burial Gods is really strange!"
Qin Nan stopped on top of a towering ancient tree, with a little golden light emerging from his eyes. Suddenly, the entire scene of the God Burial Valley was in full view.
But it is different from what others see.
In the eyes of others, the Thirty Thousand Miles of God Burial Valley is just a canyon of thousands of miles of tombs connected one after another. Under the perspective of the golden eyes, black streams of light appeared in the void ahead, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, like black chains, all around. Seal every tomb below.
On both sides of the Valley of the Buried Gods are towering mountains that block out the sun. They are endless, like two giant dragons lying prone on the earth. The narrow strip in the middle is filled with endless tombs, stretching for thousands of miles, which is overwhelming.
"It seems that there are many secrets hidden here! Maybe I can get some answers here."
Qin Nan thought to himself, and his eyes became cold.
Fiery eyes and golden eyes can penetrate all the illusions in the world.
Ordinary tombs were like nothing in his eyes. He could directly see the bones of immortal gods buried inside through the formations between the layers of soil.
"Lao Niu once said that the ancient times have been tens of thousands of years, but every corpse here has not been corrupted! At first glance, it looks like it is sleeping! Find a tomb to find out first!"
Qin Nan looked surprised.
He jumped up, and his body turned into a stream of white light in the air. The light was indifferent, like a fish swimming in the sea. He quietly penetrated through the layers of formations of the first tomb below and reached the bottom of the mausoleum.
The lower part of the mausoleum is very spacious, but it is very dark and damp. As soon as he landed, Qin Nan felt the dark wind and evil energy around him.
With a flick of his finger, several green fire lotus lights lit up the lamps on the left and right sides of the mausoleum hall.
The moment the lights came on, the coffin placed in the center of the hall suddenly bounced up, and a pale-faced god sat up.
The whole hall was roaring like a ghost, and bright red blood was flowing from the god's eyes. His hair was disheveled, and his lips were gradually turning purple. If he were an immortal with a weak mind, he would have been frightened to death.
"How dare you manifest your true spirit in front of me! Why don't you calm down!"
Qin Nan's divine eyes were like temples, and golden streams of light appeared all over his body. He quickly protected his whole body, blocking out all the endless evil aura and gusts of evil wind around him.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...".
As if feeling the powerful aura on Qin Nan's body, the tragically dead god actually let out a piercing cry, the sound was sad and like a demonic sound.
"The world is unfair, the road is unclear, the ghosts are seeking their lives, and the world will be in ruins...".
He muttered words.
Qin Nan's eyes were shocked, he stepped forward, stopped right in front of the coffin, and said in a deep voice:
"You are an ancient god, why are you being suppressed here? Your body has not decayed for thousands of years, and your soul has not entered the reincarnation for a long time, so that only a trace of the consciousness of the residual spirit is left to cause trouble here!"
Not only this tomb, but the owners of hundreds of thousands of tombs are all incarnate, looking like they are sleeping, lying quietly in the coffin.
They seemed to be waiting for something. The tragically dead god in front of them was very quiet at first.
It was only when he sensed Qin Nan's arrival that a series of terrifying and strange phenomena appeared.
boom!
Qin Nan stared at the corpse in the coffin. The latter suddenly opened his eyes. They were a pair of eyes filled with endless blood, and there was a strong desire in the eyes.
He seemed to want to open his mouth to speak, but when his words came to his mouth, he was restrained by a very powerful force, and his expression became very ferocious. Just after swinging his pale arms a few times, the entire body collapsed in an instant. strong.
Qin Nan was also shocked by this sudden scene.
In a flash, he appeared outside the tomb, his mind was shaken, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes involuntarily.
"The world is unfair and the great road does not exist... It seems that something very terrible must have happened thousands of years ago. However, as time goes by, the truth of the war was forcibly erased by some force!"
The more Qin Nan thought about it, the more frightened he became.
Gradually, a terrible thought emerged in his mind:
"Perhaps, since that war, all the gods and gods in heaven and earth have been controlled by some terrible dark force!"
As soon as this idea appeared, he was shocked.
If this is true, it means that the entire ancient world and even the small world of 100,000 square meters have been under the rule of dark power for thousands of years.
"Great Witch Emperor Jiang, I hope you won't disappoint me!"
Qin Nan raised his eyes and looked to the southeast, where terrifying streams of light had long erupted, and countless immortals were fighting there.
The gods in ordinary tombs can leave behind a half-understood truth and a faint trace of spiritual intelligence. The ancestor Wu Di Jiang was a famous killing god in ancient times. Presumably, his true spirit has not been extinguished.
