Yan and Mu had no choice but to run among the major forces, fight and pull, divide and disintegrate, and strictly restrained the Tianming clan and the Tongtian Holy Sect, promising to abolish most of the demonic techniques, and then reluctantly solved the problem of life and death. crisis.
Because they have been busy with these trivial matters for many years, and because they put too much energy into puppetry, the two of them wasted too much time. When they returned to practice, their life span was running out.
In the last two hundred years, the couple spent all their efforts on deducing and improving the Celestial Clan's Celestial God Realm Cultivation Technique, hoping to make a breakthrough.
Unexpectedly, his longevity is approaching and his divine power is exhausted. Even though the gods-level exercises he deduced have become perfect and the compatibility with his bloodline has also been greatly improved, there is nothing he can do to save him.
When their deadline was approaching, the two of them used thousands of years of cultivation to condense a drop of immortal blood essence into each other. Before the soul completely dissipated, they used secret techniques combined with the soul-transmitting technique to lock a ray of soul in the essence and blood. among.
This approach is not original to the two of them, but is the consistent approach of the Tongtian Holy Sect.
When a powerful person is enthroned, a drop of his life essence and blood will be condensed, which will be left to the younger generation with amazing talents to break through the realm.
But locking a ray of soul into immortality is not something every powerful person can do.
Due to the way of heaven, if the cultivator sits down and transforms, his soul will also dissipate and cannot be retained by human beings.
However, the creation of the ancient soul-transmitting art made this secret method possible, but it was only a possibility. Unless one had extremely profound cultivation and extremely unnatural talents, he could not do it.
Over the years, many members of the Tian Clan have entered the secret place at the bottom of the river to try their luck, but they have failed because no one's bloodline meets the requirements, including many of the Yan family and the Mu family.
Because the formation set up by Yan Xixiong can only be opened by the supreme and pure-blooded ones of the Celestial Clan.
This kind of supreme and pure-blooded person is the Celestial clansman who has achieved the final cycle of Tianxuan.
And Yan Xixiong himself is the only one from the Celestial Clan in millions of years who has achieved the final cycle of the Heavenly Acupoint.
Later, after the fateful change between the two clans, the Tongtian Holy Sect also suffered a disaster, and was attacked by the superpowers of Hezhou together to attack the mountain gate.
Prior to this, Grand Master Tongxuan of the Holy Sect had deduced that the sect would be in disaster. The sect wanted to move the elite disciples and the treasures accumulated over the years. However, they were only halfway through the process when allied forces from various factions came in.
The powerful gods in the sect tried their best to resist. Although there were a large number of puppets to help, most of them died in the end. Only a few people escaped with their descendants and treasures.
At that time, Yan Xixiong and his wife had just placed their remaining souls in the essence and blood, and they were still aware of the surprising changes in the outside world.
So, they released all the eight-headed puppets used to guard the secret chamber at the bottom of the river to help the Holy Sect fight the incoming enemy.
However, the coalition forces of the various factions were too powerful. Six of the eight-headed god-level puppets were destroyed, and only two returned, which were also in dilapidated condition.
The two of them used the power of their remaining souls to set up a god-level illusion formation, and the secret place under the river was not discovered until today.
But the remnants of the Tongtian Holy Sect fled into the endless starry sky. The escape route turned out to be the teleportation formation at the bottom of the Anping River.
Among the teleportation formations, there is one leading to the Green Star.
Of course, there are hundreds of teleportation arrays there, so the remnants of the Holy Sect may not necessarily be walking along that line.
However, there is a large tomb under the forest on the edge of the wild continent. The puppets in the tomb are exactly the same as those of the Holy Sect.
Therefore, Zhou Yang deduced that at least some of the disciples of the Holy Sect had fled to the place where the forest was located, or even entered the wild continent.
Mu Qian's remaining soul dissipated ten years ago.
Ten years ago, it was the year that Zhou Yang was coerced by Fan Yuan and entered the underground ruins of the Tongtian Holy Sect.
After listening to Zhou Yang's story, Mu Han looked very complicated.
No wonder Yan Xixiong gave him that drop of blood essence. Mu Qian turned out to be a member of the Mu family of the Celestial Clan, his own blood relative!
"Brother Zhou, without you, I would not have had such a great opportunity. Thank you!" After a while, Mu Han's beautiful eyes flashed and he sincerely thanked you.
She was telling the truth. Although there were ancestors of her family at the bottom of the river, she would not be able to get in without the leadership of Zhou Yang, who was of supreme blood.
"You and I are of the same race, so don't say polite words. Besides, this is your opportunity and God's will." Zhou Yang shook his head and jumped to the ground.
With a flip of his palm, he summoned the two god-level puppets.
Then, he took out a large number of collected puppet fragments and numerous god-level materials from the stored divine treasure, and began to repair the two god-level puppets.
He had just acquired this technique and needed to get familiar with it.
Fortunately, there are many puppet fragments and a large number of puppet limbs in the ruins, and he has an extremely sufficient supply of god-level materials, which greatly shortens the process.
The three ghost attendants followed the instructions and handed Zhou Yang pieces of fragments and god-level materials.
Mu Han was also curious and stared closely at Zhou Yang's movements.
After seven full days, Zhou Yang suddenly stopped and said with a gloomy face: "Humph, you are so ignorant, so don't blame me for being rude."
"Brother Zhou, what happened?" Mu Han was looking excitedly, and when he saw Zhou Yang acting like this, he asked hurriedly.
"It's settled here. After we clean up the trash outside, we will let the clan members enter here to practice."
The inheritance left by Yan Xixiong must be digested slowly. It cannot be understood and completed overnight.
"Trash fish?" Mu Han was puzzled.
"They are all here for the Holy Sect ruins." Zhou Yang put away the two puppets and took a step forward.
This step seemed very slow, but in the next moment, it had crossed tens of thousands of miles of space and arrived directly at the entrance stone door.
Mu Han was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.
The three ghost attendants flashed and were behind Zhou Yang in a few breaths.
Seeing that Mu Han was motionless, the flying giant demon turned back to look at her dissatisfied.
Mu Han woke up and jumped onto the demon's back.
The giant demon spread its wings and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the stone door.
With a sound of "Bang!", Fan Yuan was slapped away by the old man. Blood surged from his mouth and his face instantly turned pale.
Mr. Yun also had a gloomy look on his face, and his eyes flashed fiercely, which made Fan Yuan tremble all over.
They attacked frantically for several days. They were exhausted and their divine power was severely depleted. But in the end, their efforts were in vain, and they couldn't even see the shadow of the entrance.
Yun and Fu were extremely disappointed and completely lost their patience. They wanted to cut Fan Yuan into pieces.
"Two seniors, Rong Zhen, Rong Zhen!" Fan Yuan was really scared, and at the same time he was filled with hatred.
"Hmph, what are our identities? If it weren't for your instigation, how could we come here with all our efforts! That's good. You've been boasting for a long time, but you don't even have a hair. Tell me whether you deserve to die or not!" said the rich man in a tone of voice. It's cold and murderous.
"Stop talking nonsense with him!" Old Yun shouted, and a strong man in the early stage of False God and several Golden Elixir Dzogchen masters all gathered around him.
