All the way.
Yangxu followed the sect elders and the head of the Xiangfu clan to the ancestral land of the Xiang clan.
As expected.
Yangxu is about to understand the divine tablet and crack the content of the divine elephant Styx seal.
It spread all over the elephant family.
Most of the elephant people are jubilant.
As long as a few people like elephant power are depressed.
For a while.
The mood of the elephant family is boiling and is no longer dead.
Everyone is full of expectations for Yangxu's ancestral land trip.
"Is the ancestral land of the elephant family ahead?"
Through most of the elephant settlement.
Yangxu suddenly looked at a huge mountain in front of him.
A huge wave of vitality, centered on the mountains, swept through the void in all directions.
Inside the mountains, there seems to be a cave.
There are numerous runes and symbols rising up.
The martial arts elder looked at the ancestral land and his body could not help shaking:
Poop!
He knelt down on his knees.
Behind them, the old patriarchs of Xiangheng and Xiangfu knelt down one by one.
"Don't abandon me! I'm like a saint again!"
The preacher's voice was like thunder, shaking for nine days:
"I'm like a saint. I'm sinful and have made the elephant family fall to its present position. I'm sorry for all my ancestors!"
"In order to revitalize the elephant family, today I took the little brother Ao Xu into the ancestral land to understand the text of the God monument -"
The martial arts elder looked at zudi with a dignified look on his face:
"If all ancestors do not give up, please also bless the little brother Ao Xu to see the God monument safely and successfully crack the content of the seal of the god elephant Styx!"
Dong!
He turned his head and knocked heavily on the ground.
Behind you, Dong Dong!
Xiangheng and Xiangfu old clan leaders also kowtowed repeatedly:
"I hope all ancestors will not give up!"
"I hope all ancestors bless me!"
A solemn and solemn feeling filled the air.
Next to him, Yang Xu sighed:
This is the necessity of the existence of ancestral temples.
The ritual sense of ancestor worship is often not for the dead, but for the living.
"Little brother, go to ancestral land with me!"
The martial arts elder kowtowed and stood up, and his eyes were full of essence:
"I protect you into the ancestral land!"
"Elder, hard work!"
"Please, elder!"
Xiangheng and Xiangfu, the old patriarchs, looked at the preacher solemnly.
Brush!
The martial arts elder moved and drew a green rainbow under his feet.
He drew an arc and flashed under the foot of the mountain 100 meters away.
"What a fast speed!"
"The elder's body method is so fast!"
Xiang Heng exclaimed.
Xiangfu, the old patriarch, brightened his eyes:
"It seems faster than before!"
Yangxu's eyebrows are not picked by one:
The preacher hasn't slept in vain for 500 years.
It seems that you got a lot of benefits from the wood spirit Gu.
Great speed!
On the chest of the rising sun, the golden acupoint shines like a star:
Brush!
One thousandth of an hour.
He has already flashed to the side of the martial arts elder.
Startled the martial arts elder and stared at Yang Xu with sparkling eyes:
"What the little brother did was the existence of three thousand skills?"
See Yang Xu nodding.
The martial arts elder couldn't help his heart beating faster:
Son of destiny!
This boy is absolutely the son of destiny!
He not only mastered the extremely rare "highly toxic skill" among the three thousand skills.
I have mastered other great skills!
say nothing of.
He also accepted a strong man like ah Chong.
"We must make friends with this son and never make enemies with him!"
The martial arts elder looked at Yang Xu more and more like a baby:
"The rise of our elephant family seems to be tied to this genius!"
He even felt.
I was saved by Yangxu today.
It's not an accident.
For a while.
His heart surged and he became more and more determined to protect Yangxu and understand the mind of the God monument.
Brush.
At the foot of zudi mountain, the martial arts preacher tied his hands like a butterfly wearing flowers and played runes.
Suddenly.
Boom!
The mountain burst open.
At the foot of the mountain, a dark, bottomless hole appeared.
Like a wild and fierce beast, they opened their bloody mouths towards Yangxu:
"Little brother, let's go."
Brush!
The Chuangong elder's eyes have their own lighting function, and the two pupils turn into two small suns respectively.
Two bright lights illuminate everything in the ancestral land.
The moment when Yang Xu stepped in.
Boom!
The rune flashed behind him, and the mountain rumbled and vibrated.
The entrance is merged here.
"Is this the ancestral land of the elephant family?"
Yangxu was surprised:
In this, he could not feel the slightest aura and vitality energy.
Activate the most important pupil, Yang Xu's eyes penetrate the darkness and look around at the past.
The whole mountain was hollowed out.
Countless runes are imprinted on the inner wall.
They flicker and turn into borders to strengthen the mountains.
Suddenly.
Boom!
There was a bang ahead.
Yangxu looked up.
And he saw a black dog the size of a house in front of the preacher.
"Kill or what?"
Yang Xu asked the elder who passed the merit.
The martial arts elder's face was dignified;
"I'm afraid it's not so easy to kill..."
I'm not finished.
Hiss!
With a golden sword spirit, he fiercely cut at the black dog.
Hiss!
The sword cut the house sized black dog directly.
Elder Chuangong's face changed.
In Yangxu's surprised eyes.
The body of the black dog, cut in half, rolled on the ground.
It turned into two black dogs, the same size of a house.
But the whole body was very angry, but it suddenly doubled.
"Don't attack with entities. This is the ghost dog used by the legendary Tibetan king to guard hell. Its strength is not under the God image!"
The martial arts elder looked dignified:
"The black dog should have only a part of the blood of the ghost dog, otherwise your sword will be enough to make it separate 99 ways..."
"I see. Aren't you afraid of physical attacks?"
Yang Xu's eyes flashed.
The elder's reaction is unequal.
Drop yo!
Yin and Yang cylinders appear in your hands.
A black light flew out and directly shrouded the two ghost dogs:
Ouch!
They screamed and were instantly sucked into the Yin and Yang cylinders.
“!”
The martial arts elder opened his eyes and stared at the vase in Yang Xu's hand:
"The fluctuation of the best Taoist instrument!"
"Even though there are few people in my elephant family, there is one!"
The elder Chuangong looked at Yang Xu's eyes and was more and more amazed.
"Be careful of those runes. They are invisible. They are only one tenth of the thickness of hair. Once triggered, they will fall into an infinite fantasy and become a stone man..."
In front of a cave with many human stone carvings.
The elder suddenly pointed to his feet and reminded Yang Xu.
Yangxu urged the supreme pupil. Sure enough, he found several small runes under his feet.
Looking at the stone carvings in the pit.
Yang Xu suddenly felt a chill in his heart:
It seems that these are unlucky people who broke into their ancestral land and fell into a dreamland.
How did Xiang Li avoid this mechanism?