Chapter 778

"What strength is this...?"

Ye Chong's scalp is numb. He is used to killing enemies with natural calamity, and he has refined thunder light in natural calamity. However, even when he is the strongest, he can't compare with 1% of the old Taoist priest at the moment. It's incredible that he swallowed the whole natural calamity with one mouth.

The most incredible thing is that such a scene happened and ended so quickly, as if this level of natural disaster was just a daily meal for him.

Soon, the disaster between heaven and earth disappeared. Only the heavy rain fell, the rain curtain fell, and there was water noise everywhere. Ye Chong didn't salute this time, but stood in the Taoist temple and stared at the old Taoist, for fear that he would disappear in an instant.

"I want to embark on a fairyland. God doesn't know. Time is wasted. A dream lasts for thousands of years..."

"The world says it's good to become an immortal. If you don't create a fairyland, you will suffer more. Once you step on the road to become an immortal, you will become a hero for thousands of years... But what is an immortal in the world?"

The old Taoist whispered and sat on the stone pier, still leaving a back. At the moment, there was no divine light or dazzling brilliance on his body. There was only a waste of time, as if his whole person represented an ancient history.

"Saint level! Maybe even the holy king!" Ye Chong was even more shocked. He couldn't understand the old Taoist's breath. The other side's realm is immeasurable, and he only lives for the fairway all his life, which is admirable.

"Master!"

After a long time, ye Chong spoke again. He had many questions to ask. It would be a great opportunity for such a figure to appear in front of him. Even if he could only talk for a word or two.

After ye Chong spoke for a moment, the old Taoist suddenly stood up and slowly stretched his body, as if he was about to speak.

Ye Chong didn't move and stared at the front, but a moment later, the figure of the old Taoist rushed up into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

"What the hell is this..." Ye Chong frowned and looked strange.

"This time, we can be sure that it is neither a real person nor an external incarnation. This should be some images and marks deliberately left by the old Taoist priest, which can be seen at a special time." the small wheel whispered.

It explains to Ye Zhong that some saints will burn down their cultivation process for future generations to watch when they preach Dharma for future generations. However, the brand that ye Zhong saw in front of him was not inheritance, but something that really happened in the past, but it was definitely left on purpose. Otherwise, it would not be so true.

Ye Zhong nodded. Although he couldn't find the old Taoist and didn't know his life and death at the moment, since the other party can leave these marks, whether he can get relevant clues can only depend on himself.

In the next three months, ye Chong was still practicing in this Taoist temple. Three months passed in a hurry. In these three months, ye Chong saw pictures again and again. These pictures showed a lot of secrets, some of them were the old Taoist talking to himself, and some were practicing by himself. In short, it shows all kinds of pictures.

Six months later, ye Zhong finally heard the old Taoist talking to himself and talking about the six sacred palaces. It seems that the family he was born in mastered the secret of cultivating the sixth temple.

Of course, this is only a slight mention. Ye Zhong inferred from other clues and guessed that the old Taoist should come from the legendary ancient family.

"Ji's family is such an ancient surname." Ye Chong understood this and whispered.

"The Ji surname is very old in the history of the four wastelands. It once ruled a mountain and river in one period and left a divine Dynasty in the East wasteland, but later lost to the hands of the great Xia divine Dynasty."

"The Ji family who mastered the secret method of the sixth god palace should have come from the eastern wasteland and fell into the southern wasteland, but I don't know how many years ago it completely disappeared. At least I haven't heard of any big family with the Ji surname in the four wastelands. Of course, it's also possible that the family has changed its name... But the old Taoist should have come from the Ji family."

This is the most detailed information Ye Zhong has received from this ancient Taoist temple in the past six months. With the information known by the ferry and the mending the sky, he vaguely guessed a corner of the history of that year.

"Since the old Taoist exists and can live for so many years, it shows that the Ji family should not die out completely. Maybe we can find some clues in Nanhuang..." Ye Zhong kept analyzing, and finally thought of a possibility under the reminder of xiaolun. The old Taoist priest's brand from beginning to end is looking at the south of the southern region. Obviously, this is not accidental, but meaningful.

"Is it true that Ji's family is located in the south?" when all the clues are almost cut off, this is almost the only clue. If you follow this road carefully, you may find a chance.

Next, ye Chong lived here for half a month. However, it may be that the brand left by the old Taoist has been visualized. In the past half a month, everything is no longer visible, and the whole Taoist temple returns to normal.

"Half a year, I've wasted too much time here. Maybe I should go on the road." ye chongsi paid for a long time and finally made up his mind to leave.

In the past six months, the surrounding mountain people occasionally sent dry food and other things, put it down silently and left. Before leaving, he left all the gold, silver and other things on his body, which was the end of the dust, and then rushed to the far air and went to the south.

Along the way, there was still red soil everywhere, surrounded by desolation, and there was no holy land for cultivation, which made Ye Chong speechless. Obviously, he entered a no man's land, and the great religions in the southern wilderness did not haunt this area.

Of course, there is nothing possibly related to the Ji family in this area.

Finally, after flying three or four thousand miles, the vision around becomes relatively narrow. You may see a lot of mountains. There is a strong aura in the mountains. There are occasional pedestrians on the road, which shows a bit of martial arts.

"Who!"

Below, someone spoke loudly.

"The bold madman dared to fly over the head of the wildfire Heavenly Master. It's really treacherous!"

Below Ye Chong, a group of martial artists rode an artifact to resist the sky. Seeing ye Chong flying over their heads, someone drank angrily.

"Where did you come from, boy? I don't know heaven and earth, but you passed over our heads. Do you think your life is long?" someone roared loudly, with strange anger in his voice.

Ye Chong glanced at the bottom with a little surprise and said coldly, "you people have a great voice. You dare your way. I'll take mine. Is it difficult for me to pass by here? You're going to kill me?"

"There's nothing to say. I don't know where the steamed stuffed bun came out. Kill it!"

The people at the bottom didn't say much nonsense, but directly shot. In an instant, they photographed shenjue and Shenshu one by one, and daoguanghua fought towards the sky.

Ye Chong sneered and clapped with his hand. The Golden Palm fell down. The golden fingerprints Immediately shattered each other's attack. At the moment, he wants to find the trace of Ji's family. Where is he in the mood to entangle with these people.

With one palm, ye Chongcai turned and left without saying anything more.

The crowd below was stunned. The other party covered the sky with one hand and just slapped it. It restrained all their offensives and was so strong that it was unimaginable. I'm afraid they didn't expect to provoke such a person at the moment of shooting.

"Who is that man? What strength is it to cover the sky with one hand?"

"Isn't it the evil spirit of any great religion who came against the wildfire that is about to be born this time?"

"Has our news been spread out? But it's impossible. Our whereabouts are extremely secret. No one should know."

"The news of the birth of the wildfire is extremely hidden, and no one will know. Look, the man came and went in a hurry just now. It's obviously urgent, mostly passing by!"

"But I don't know where to run out of the little guy. If even the mount of the wildfire Heavenly Master dares to collide, aren't you afraid of causing bad luck?" someone glanced and was very worried.

"Master Zhang, what do you think? Should we ask for help, or stop for a while and think about the way ahead?" soon, someone respectfully asked the people on a stone carving carriage on the artifact.

In the south, ye Chong went all the way south and looked around. Finally, he saw a piece of ruins in this ancient mountain range. The ruins have a history of at least tens of thousands of years. All the pavilions and towers have collapsed, leaving only the foundation. Only a high gate valve stands, as if to tear the sky.

"Here... There should have been a huge force." Ye Chong stared at the door valve and carefully sensed the residual breath. He didn't think he would be so lucky. He could find everything related to Ji's family at the first time, but generally speaking, since he met a similar place, he couldn't miss it and must study it carefully.

Standing under the gate valve, ye Chongyi stood for three days. Three days later, he opened his eyes and if he got anything. Although he could not infer whether this was the ancestral land after the Ji family moved to Nanhuang, he could be sure that his general direction should be right. Even if this is not the ancestral land of Ji family, it should have had something to do with it. Because from the age, this should correspond to the ancient age of the Ji family.

"EH -"

"No, it's him! The man three days ago!"

"Why is he here?"

Behind him, a flying artifact fell, and the people under the artifact were angry one by one. Some people looked crazy and spoke softly.

"Don't be afraid, he doesn't necessarily come for us!"

"Who says no, he's waiting for us at our destination and won't know anything?"