"Die!"
"Magic Fist Fury!"
As Ling Han roared, a dark fist mark cut through the space, hitting the two of them like a meteorite.
Lang Ao stared at Ling Han. With his remaining physical strength, he could avoid it, but he couldn't because his brother was behind him.
He knew that he would be seriously injured if he took this blow, but even if he escaped, he would still have to face death in the end, so he simply didn't put up any resistance and went on the road with his brothers so that he would not be alone.
So, he puffed up his chest, widened his eyes, and stared at the black fist mark flying over, welcoming death...
At this critical moment, an old voice floated from a distance.
"Son, stop being so arrogant!"
A wave of gray air came in an instant, easily dispelling the powerful strike of Demon Fist Wrath. Then an old man appeared in front of Ling Han, and suddenly, an overwhelming Yin Qi swept through the entire cave!
"Ghost tribe, powerful people in the heavenly realm!"
Ling Han was horrified in his heart, he was Erqing, a strong man from the Netherworld Cult who was fighting fiercely with the ghost realm messenger!
Sure enough, the messenger from the Ghost Realm followed closely and came to the cave.
The old eyes with green ears and yellow eyes glanced at Ling Han, and with a flap of his sleeves, he disappeared into a puff of gray smoke, along with Lang Ao and Lang Xiao.
"Old man, why did you let them escape?"
Mei Ruyu was the first to speak out. She pulled up the Ghost Realm Messenger's tattered clothes and shook them from side to side, complaining and acting coquettishly to express her dissatisfaction.
The Ghost Realm Messenger stroked his messy beard and said dotingly: "This old immortal wants to leave, no one can keep him!"
Then he muttered again: "It's not like you don't know that escaping is their special skill..."
Mei Ruyu wanted to say something else, but the envoy from the Ghost Realm hurriedly came to the stone platform in the center of the cave, sat cross-legged on the ground, picked up a handful of broken mud, and tremblingly murmured: "The general worship platform actually broke..."
Then he roared heartbrokenly:
"Where's the black and yellow mud seal?"
"???"
"How could this happen?" Mei Ruyu hurriedly ran over to check.
"Where's the black and yellow mud seal?"
"..."
Mei Ruyu was dumbfounded. She repeated those words incoherently. She collapsed on the ground and rummaged through the gravel, but she couldn't find it. The black and yellow mud seal had disappeared...
Ling Han's heart trembled suddenly, his brows were furrowed and his face was filled with mist. He strode over and took a look, but he couldn't find the palm-sized yellow stone.
Mei Ruyu lost her voice and said: "Did they use a secret method to take it away?!"
Then he denied it, "It shouldn't be. I've been fighting and didn't notice anyone approaching here!"
Mei Ruyu looked at the envoy from the ghost realm in despair. The envoy from the ghost realm shook his head, and finally sighed helplessly and unwillingly, "The black and yellow mud seal is not a mortal thing, maybe we have no chance of it!"
"Poor old man Chaos, the treasure he spent his whole life guarding has disappeared in the end!"
The last sentence was spoken very slowly, and the tone was full of sorrow... It seemed that he was confiding to an old friend. He was filled with emotions and almost burst into tears.
Ling Han was extremely depressed, what is this?
After finally encountering a treasure, I tried my best to expose my strength and defeat the contender. I was about to get it, but who would have thought that it would disappear inexplicably!
…
"What kind of treasure is the Xuanhuang Mud Seal?" Ling Han asked weakly. He didn't understand anything about what everyone was fighting for, and he had to die to understand it.
Mei Ruyu's lonely eyes were full of sadness, but there was a kind of brightness, and she said with some sadness and excitement:
"When Xuanhuang comes out, the world will rise and fall!"
"Although it's just a fragment, it's not complete."
"Whoever can get it together can call on all the spiritual masters, including all six realms!"
Ling Han swallowed silently, "Does this piece of mud have so much energy?"
"Can you command the six realms?!"
The ghost realm messenger looked at Ling Han kindly and sighed: "Yu'er is right."
"This is the secret of the Xixia Dynasty, and the secret of the long-lived dynasty of the human race... Because of its existence, the Xixia Dynasty flourished for three thousand years, and it also came to ruin because of it!"
In the quiet cave, an old man and two young men sat cross-legged, and the ghost domain messenger slowly told them this unknown secret.
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the world was not divided. There were only two races, humans and monsters. The human emperor traveled throughout the continent and collected several kinds of treasures as well as the luck of heaven and earth to refine it."
"Ten thousand years ago, when aliens invaded, the black and yellow mud seals played a decisive role. After that, the black and yellow mud seals were divided into four pieces and scattered across the continent."
"One of the pieces was acquired by a powerful human being, who was the founding emperor of the Xixia Dynasty."
"Even if it is a broken piece, it contains huge energy, and it is also attached with the destiny and lifeblood of the human race! As long as an empire has the black and yellow mud seal, the country's energy will not be extinguished, and it can last for at least three thousand years!"
Ling Han and Mei Ruyu looked at each other and were shocked. The black and yellow mud seal fragments could actually allow a dynasty to rule the world for three thousand years!
The ghost envoy continued: "Look at the current world, the three major empires of the human race, Tianfu, Zijin, and Tianling, all have a history of more than three thousand years, and the Tianfu Empire lasts for five thousand years!"
Indeed, generally speaking, the change of dynasties only lasts for hundreds of years, and rarely reaches a thousand years. However, the three major empires can last for more than three thousand years. It turns out that there is such a relationship.
"Could it be that the remaining fragments of the Xuanhuang mud seal are in the royal families of the three empires?!"
Mei Ruyu exclaimed, her eyes burning. The three empires occupied the richest place on the mainland, forming a tripartite posture. It turned out that they all had fragments of the most precious black and yellow mud seals.
I think back then, the conflict between the ghost tribe and the human race intensified, and they had to move to the harsh desert, leaving the rich continent to the human race...
"If we get it, wouldn't the status of the ghost clan be..."
"No." The Ghost Realm Messenger shook his head regretfully.
"The luck contained in the black and yellow mud seal is only useful to the human race. If we get it, we can only simply use the energy in it."
"Although it cannot bring out the maximum value of the black and yellow mud seal, it is still of great use!"
"well……"
"The five realms have the same origin, but the blessings of our ancestors are all left to the human race!"
Mei Ruyu sighed long and said firmly: "I will not give up. I must get the Xuanhuang mud seal. Next time I see the two people from the cult, I must ask clearly!"
"The fragments of the black and yellow mud seal are covered in dust in the Xixia Dynasty's general worship platform. This is a sacred site, haunted by some magical power. The royal family used this place as a mausoleum, and all the deceased heroes and royal family members were buried here."
"The Tianfu royal family has tried to find the tomb of the Xixia Dynasty countless times, just to get the remains of the black and yellow mud seal, but they have never been able to do so. No one thought that the Netherworld cult was so capable that it could discover something a hundred years ago."
"You must have heard of Old Man Chaos, right? Now I know that he is actually the last tomb keeper!" This sentence was said to Ling Han.
"Of course I have heard of him. Everyone knows the name of Old Man Chaos!" Ling Han was shocked that he was actually related to Old Man Chaos.
It is said that Old Man Chaos's cultivation is as high as the sky. He was the enemy of thousands of people as soon as he debuted. He defeated countless strong men in the six realms and was called the number one person in the mainland!
He is sought after by countless human races, and the sects and forces of the three major empires all treat him as a guest of honor. People in the world even respect him as the strongest man in the human race in ten thousand years!
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a descendant of the Xixia Dynasty and guarded the tomb here!
These are all rumors from more than ten years ago, and there has been no news about him for a long time...
"I found the aura left by Old Man Chaos here. I think he has been living here incognito and silently, probably to protect the remains of the black and yellow mud seal, hoping that one day the Xixia Dynasty can come back!"
"Where is he now?"
"died."
"Dead?!" Ling Han said in shock. Can a great man who has reached heaven also die?
"Isn't he invincible? His lifespan should be very long, how could he die?"
"..." The messenger from the Ghost Realm hesitated to speak.
Mei Ruyu obviously just learned about the death of Old Man Chaos. She frowned and said, "Did the Netherworld Cult do it?"
"no!"
"no?"
"There are rumors in the world that it was the demons who did it..."
"Demons!?" Ling Han's eyes widened, why were the demons involved?
The envoy from the Ghost Realm looked at Ling Han and said slowly: "It is said that eighteen years ago, a strong young man from the demon clan killed the old man of Chaos. People in the world called him the Great Demon King!"
"hiss!"
Ling Han took a breath of air, it turned out to be the big devil who did it. The big devil killed the strongest man in the human race!
The Ghost Realm Messenger shook his head, feeling a little embarrassed, waved his hand, and whispered: "After all, no one has seen it with their own eyes, and they can't believe it."
"But then again, judging from the situation here, the death of Old Man Chaos is inseparable from the Netherworld Cult!"
"Because they are the biggest profiteers!"
Not to mention the rare treasures in the mausoleum, which collect the wealth of a country, just the corpses of those strong men and the Yin puppets that were refined are priceless treasures!
Ling Han exhaled a long breath and said with relief: "It's harmful, I'm just saying, the shit basin is always reserved for the demons!"
The Ghost Realm Messenger stood up, his pair of cloudy spiritual eyes piercing through everything.
"Everything that has happened in the past hundred years is like a huge scam, dominated by the Netherworld cult, involving the immortals, demons, humans, ghosts and even the demons and spirits."
"The net was finally closed eighteen years ago, and now it is completely over!"
"No matter who gets the black and yellow mud seal, I hope it's not the Netherworld Cult!"
The Xixia Dynasty, which had been glorious for three thousand years, was nothing more than a mausoleum buried underground.
The sacred relics of the human race that had been guarded for five thousand years were finally looted by the Netherworld Cult.
Old Man Chaos has been studying chess all his life, holding the heaven and earth chessboard and looking down at the sky, playing with the two-color chess pieces to guide the country, but he lost to the unpredictable and hidden chess game of the Six Realms...
The huge and splendid palaces filled with wealth and luxury are no match for the lonely years and the cold and dead tombs that have lasted for thousands of years!
The chaotic old man who used to be lonely and self-admired is now trapped in the eternal turmoil. The fragments of the black and yellow mud seal that he guarded with his life have disappeared in the end...
