For Ning Xiaochuan, the distance of three hundred miles is only an instant.

There was a desolate ruins in front of us. On the ground, we could see the old fragments of soldiers. Most of the fragments of those soldiers have been rusted, which is no different from scrap iron.

In the center of the ruins, there stands a huge stone temple.

The temple, in fact, has long collapsed, leaving only dozens of hundred meter high boulders standing there, forming a circular Temple foundation. The ground is full of rubble and weeds, as if no one had been here for thousands of years.

That powerful breath of life came from the bottom of the temple.

"Ning Xiaochuan, it's very strange here. It seems that divine power remains." The voice of emperor blade sounded.

Without the reminder of TIANDIREN, Ning Xiaochuan felt the ancient divine power when he came to the waste.

If it had been before, Ning Xiaochuan naturally did not dare to break into such a strange place. But now it's different. With his current cultivation, unless the secondary God comes in person, nothing threatens him.

"Go in and have a look!"

Ning Xiaochuan is not arrogant. Since there is divine power in the temple, he naturally needs to be careful.

Call out the blade of the emperor of heaven, hold it in your hand, and walk towards the temple step by step.

The Tiandi blade is a secondary artifact. Only its spirit exerts its power, which is comparable to the seventh emperor who created the realm.

Such secondary artifacts, pinched by Ning Xiaochuan, will naturally become more powerful.

Entering the stone temple, I saw a stone statue standing in the center of the stone temple. It was an old man with a long beard, holding a cane in his hand, with a smile on his face and a triangular mark in the middle of his eyebrows.

Although it's just a statue of God, it doesn't have a sense of stillness. Instead, it emits a strong breath, as if it will live at any time. It is completely different from the gods ningxiaochuan saw before.

Just now, the divine power that Ning Xiaochuan sensed came from the idol.

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out a finger and gently touched the idol.

"Boom!"

A powerful divine power came from the statue and hit Ning Xiaochuan's body through his fingers.

Ning Xiaochuan's face changed, his body flew backwards more than ten meters out of control, and blood cracks appeared on his fingers, almost missing his whole hand.

"What a powerful statue, it can't even be touched. The power just now is enough to kill the creatures below the fourth level of the realm." Ning Xiaochuan operated the force of nature, and the blood seams on his fingers healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For the creatures in the eternal realm, this temple can be called a forbidden area. Once you break in, you will die.

"How can I feel that it's not like a statue of God, but more like the body of a secondary God sitting here. Do you think it's a fossil of a God?" Tiandi blade road.

"The remains of gods turned into stone statues?"

Ning Xiaochuan's heart moved and looked at the statue again. Suddenly, I also felt that the statue of God was very strange, not carved from stone, but like flesh and blood.

Tiandi Ren exclaimed and said, "I remember! This statue of God is exactly the same as the portrait of the ancestors of the Tang nationality in North / Xinjiang. It is said that Tang Xiantian, the ancestor of the Tang nationality, entered the Guixu alone in his old age in order to find the opportunity to break through the true God. But it never came back. Everyone said that he had died in the Guixu."

As soon as the voice of emperor Ren fell, a distant sigh rang out in the temple.

"Whew!"

The eyebrow center of the statue in the center of the stone temple sent out a faint golden light, and a human shaped virtual shadow came out of the eyebrow center of the statue.

The phantom of that human figure looked exactly like the statue of God. He sighed, "I didn't expect that millions of years have passed, and there are still people who remember my taboo."

Ningxiaochuan and Tiandi blade were extremely shocked. They didn't expect that the stone statue was really Tang Xiantian.

The prestigious ancient secondary God of North / Xinjiang, who once dominated the strong of an era, is now standing in front of them alive.

This is a character that can only appear in history books!

Ning Xiaochuan immediately bowed and said, "younger Ning Xiaochuan, I've seen elder Tang."

"Don't salute! My gods have decayed, and now there is only one spirit!" With a smile on his face, Tang Xiantian looked at Ning Xiaochuan carefully and said, "young man, are you also a descendant of the Terran in North / Xinjiang?"

Ningxiaochuan was surprised and said, "elder, can you see my noumenon?"

Tang Tiantian laughed and said, "although I have been dead for many years, I still have a pair of divine eyes. Is it difficult to see through your noumenon? Have you been to hell?"

Ning Xiaochuan said, "why did you say that?"

Tang Xiantian said, "if you haven't been to hell, why do you have the smell of hell?"

Ning Xiaochuan understood that Tang Xiantian was referring to the evil spirit on him. Now his whole body is covered with evil Qi, and he is incarnated as Han Jin. Naturally, Tang Xiantian thinks he has been to the region.

It seems that the dark world where the Qing emperor department and the Donghuang department are located is indeed a legendary hell.

Ning Xiaochuan said, "it's not that the younger generation has been to the region, but that the door of hell has been opened, and the evil forces in hell have come to Guixu. The next step is to devour the Dayan world."

"The door of the region is open!" Tang Xiantian was obviously a little surprised, but he didn't show much emotional fluctuation.

For the secondary gods, nothing can affect their minds. What's more, Tang Xiantian has been dead for many years, and now he is just a ghost, so there won't be too many emotional fluctuations.

Tang Xiantian said, "young man, tell me, is the northern / Xinjiang Tang nationality still there?"

Ning Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment and said, "the northern / Xinjiang Tang clan has been exterminated, but there are still many Tang clan members who have escaped, and the incense is still burning."

Tang Xiantian said, "my soul will soon disappear into the world. I have something to ask you. If you promise to help me do this, I will be rewarded."

Ningxiaochuan had some origins with the Tang nationality, and naturally would not refuse, so he said, "it doesn't matter, elder, but it doesn't matter. Younger generations must do their best to be fulfilled by the elder."

Tang Xiantian nodded and said, "before sitting down, I injected my life-long divine power into the divine fire, and let the divine fire condense into a pseudo divine lattice."

"Now, this fake Godhead is stored on the third floor under the temple. I hope you can take this fake Godhead out of the ruins, find a descendant of the Tang clan's lineal blood, and give it to him."

The cultivation of creatures reaches the ninth great perfection of the realm of creation, and then upward is the realm of emptiness. Only the creatures who ignite the divine fire in the virtual realm can become secondary gods.

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