What shocked the monks was still behind. When they finally arrived at the top of the mountain, they arrived at the inaccessible area. From a distance, they saw those extremely powerful non-human creatures, a large area of ​​extremely quiet, without making any sound.

"What is this?" Ye Yao looked at Duan Song with some confusion: "Is it some kind of religious ceremony?"

"I don't think I'm waiting for something."

When they got here, they could no longer move forward. The invisible huge pressure was like an invisible wall, which made them unable to move forward any further.

At this time, non-human creatures are constantly coming up from the bottom of the mountain.

There are various divine birds flying in the sky, with divine lights on their bodies, and their momentum is imposing.

There are all kinds of beasts running on the ground, and the breath of the great way is permeated on them. No one knows how many years it takes for these inhuman creatures to cultivate to this state and what kind of effort it takes.

There are also some insects, spiders, ants, various beetles with hideous armor, huge centipedes, and scorpions with cold air.

None of these creatures is mediocre.

Moreover, the rules followed by these non-human creatures are also quite strict. According to the strength, various non-human creatures are mixed together from the inside out, and there are many or even natural enemies.

But no conflict broke out between these creatures.

There was not even a confrontation.

They all waited there quietly.

Duan Song looked at it for a long time, and his lips twitched and said with a wry smile: "Young master's ability, even if we live for billions of years, we can't compare."

"We are actually very lucky to meet someone like the young master." Ye Yao said softly.

"Yes, when you think of those monks, you can feel it when you look at us." Hong Yuanliang whispered: "Follow the young master, I suddenly felt... I have regained my self-esteem that I have lost for a long time."

Li Qiang didn't say anything, but it was seriously flashing with light, revitalizing the Li family at the Ghost Gate. Before, it was just an idea, but now, he seems to have seen hope and dawn.

At this time, a voice came from the foot of the mountain again.

An old man and a woman came over from there.

Duan Song looked back in a daze, and when he saw it, he was stunned, with his mouth open, and could hardly speak.

"Old...Old ancestor..."

Duan Song looked at the old man in amazement and murmured: "He... is still alive."

Ye Yao and others were right next to Duan Song, looking at Duan Song with a puzzled look on their faces. Ye Yao asked, "Are you sure?"

As he said that, Ye Yao couldn't help but say, "But you look so much like you."

The ancestor of the Duan family and Yun Jinxiu on the other side had already seen these monks appearing in front of them.

Especially when I saw Duan Song, the Duan family ancestor was obviously stunned.

Because Xu Luo had already told him about this before, the ancestor of the Duan family could almost confirm that the young man who looked very similar to him was a descendant of the Duan family when he saw Duan Song.

"Are you Duan Song?"

The Duan family ancestor asked softly.

Although I don’t know how the ancestors knew their name, Duan Song couldn’t help but hear the Duan family’s ancestor’s question. He knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said sadly: “Old ancestor, the 675th great-grandson of the Duan family, have seen the ancestor.”

Although there is still a long distance, the passionate voices of the monks have already heard.

At this moment, Xu Luo was staring at the top of the mountain, and the pool of water was in a daze.

The pond is not big, it looks only one meter in a circle or not deep, and it is only a few feet at most.

The pool water was clear and there was nothing inside.

Moreover, in Xu Luo's opinion, this is the most ordinary pool of water.

Because there is no breath coming from this water.

Next to the pond, there were bluestones that were ten feet tall.

The three words "Huawangchi" are written on the bluestone in the divine text.

The handwriting is vicissitudes and quaint. After years of age, it looks a bit blurry, but the handwriting on it can still be identified.

There is no such divine text in this world at all.

Xu Luo searched all the memories in his mind, but could not find any records about such words.

But he just took a look and recognized these three words.

There is no need to prove it, it must be the things hidden in his bloodline again.

There was no wind on the top of the mountain, and it was very quiet. The water in this pool was like the water in an ancient well, without any ripples. Xu Luo stood by the pool, but could not see his own reflection in the water.

So, this is not ordinary water.

But...how to use it?

Xu Luo stared at the pool of water for a long time and was still confused.

At this time, the voices of the monks at the foot of the mountain reached his ears from afar.

Xu Luo turned around, looked down from a high place, and looked down at the mountain.

In all directions, a large number of monks were climbing upwards with great excitement.

They didn't know anything. They just thought that if they climbed this mountain and climbed to the top, they would definitely get the legendary opportunity.

Xu Luo only took a look and was reluctant to look at it too much. Then he sat down cross-legged and meditated quietly.

As his heart was as calm as water, the Huawang Jue suddenly appeared in Xu Luo's mind and began to run.

This time, the pool of water in front of me finally changed...

The pool water first swayed gently, causing ripples.

A series of pictures appeared in Xu Luo's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

These pictures are not magical powers and magic that have been passed down from generation to generation, nor are they shocking pictures.

It is a quiet mountain village with about dozens of families, and there are curling smoke rising in the mountain village.

Around the small mountain village, there are various plants growing. These plants are not tall, not sacred, nor are they entangled with the sacred charm of Taoism.

This is a real...a small mountain village in any big world, the most common...and the most common.

At this time, Xu Luo saw a child walking out of the small mountain village. He looked like he was only five or six years old. The child seemed to be a little unsteady when walking, and looked like he was staggering.

Chasing a blue bird.

This blue bird was obviously not afraid of the little boy, jumping around and always in front of the little boy.

Neither run far away nor let him catch up.

Then, Xu Luo looked at the little boy and chased the blue bird until the jungle far away from the small mountain village.

Then, the picture changed, and the little boy suddenly turned into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, soaking in a golden pond. His expression became very ferocious because of pain, and he grinned, as if he was forcibly enduring something.
Chapter completed!