Chapter 308             

"Farting, such a treasure, how can you let it go in vain? You are clearly jealous of me, haha." Jian Zixia laughed at the sky, holding a broken spear in her hands, her pupils were scarlet, as if it contained a sea of ​​blood, and even scenes of corpses everywhere appeared.

Finally, Jian Zixia landed, put away the broken spear, returned to normal again, and chatted with the people from the Tianjian Saint Academy!

Although the violent aura has subsided, occasionally the blue veins on the forehead are bulging, and a bloodthirsty red light flashes in the eyes, making people furious.

"From the future, let's get farther away from the people in the Tianjian Saint Academy." Liu Lan whispered.

Wang Teng nodded, and felt that Jian Zixia took over the evil spear despite everyone's persuasion, and might have some changes!

…

Everyone continued to walk forward for a while, and soon, at the center of the white bones, they actually saw a hall, majestic and magnificent!

I don’t know how long the hall has been standing here. The majestic and tall hall is covered with traces of wind and frost from time to time, and even traces of axe marks and sword holes. It seems to be a witness left over from endless wars, which is admirable!

Wang Teng and his group were surprised and walked in very cautiously!

In the hall, it is spotless and smooth as a mirror, and people are small as ants.

There is a huge statue at the front of the hall, carving a middle-aged man with a majestic posture and deep eyes. He holds a book in his hand, as if he can deduce the world, life, death, yin and yang, and that kind of aura is very terrifying!

"Saint Canglan."

Wang Teng recognized the figure at a glance. It was the saint Canglan who shook the past and the present. He made great contributions to the human race in the ancient "disaster of the Sea of ​​Sin".

Is there a statue of Saint Canglan here?

Under the statue, there is an old man's skeleton, as thin as skinny, with deep eye sockets, messy hair, and a dead body. Obviously, he has no longer had the vitality.

"Welcome to the Wuzun Treasure House!" What was surprising was that an old voice sounded inside the old man.

"He is not dead?" Many people's scalp was numb, the old man's whole body was rotten, and his skin was black. He must be a dead person. Why can he still speak?

"Haha, don't be nervous. I am indeed dead. This is just a residual soul in my body." The old man's voice said: "If you come a few years later, my soul may be destroyed."

Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief. If the old man in front of them was really not dead, he would have been a terrifying old monster, which would be too scary.

Only then did Wang Teng realize that there was a faint firefly in the old man's bone burrow, probably the power of the soul.

"This senior's name is..." someone asked with courage.

"I have forgotten it a long time ago. I remember that someone seemed to call me "Yin and Yang Martial Master" during my lifetime."

"Yinyang Martial Master?" Everyone was surprised. They could not have imagined that the real Yinyang Martial Master's body was here. Obviously, the person behind Qingtong Gate in the Mountain Peak was not himself at all.

"I traveled in the deserted mountains for several years, and found a shocking secret from some clues. If I didn't tell it, I would be too unwilling to let this secret be buried underground with me." The soul in the old man's body sighed a little.

"What's the secret?" Everyone's expressions became hot. The big secret that made Yin and Yang Martial Master so concerned must be shocking.

"This secret is related to Saint Canglan!" The old man said in his voice: "Saint Canglan, in the disaster of the ancient sea of ​​evil, sacrificed his head and shed blood for the peace of the northwest continent, led by the horse and wrapped his corpse, and fought hard until the last moment before falling down. He can be said to be a great hero of the human race. I am a believer of Saint Canglan, and I admire him very much. Entering the deserted mountains was just to pursue his footsteps..."

Everyone nodded. The deeds of Saint Canglan are also recorded in mainland China's history. They are indeed a national hero that is admired by the world. Even the Yin-Yang Martial Master, who is also a peerless master, admires him, which is reasonable!

"After decades of travel, the vast territory of the Bianhuang Mountains was almost collapsed by me, and finally I discovered the whereabouts of the "Book of Heaven" of Saint Canglan."

"The Book of Heaven?" Everyone was uproared. The reason why Saint Canglan was able to become a saint is that it has a lot to do with this book. It is said that when Saint Canglan was born, the Book of Heaven was separated from his mother's womb with him. It was too mysterious and unpredictable. It is one of the most mysterious items in the world. If it can be found, it may be possible to become a sage of sages!

Countless people have paid attention to the "Shistorical Book", but since the Saint Canglan died in battle, the book disappeared, leaving only a regretful mystery for the world!

Now that I heard Yin and Yang Wu Zun talk about the whereabouts of the Heavenly Book, this is simply enough to cause a sensation in the Northwest Continent!

"Where is the Book of Heaven?" Lingling was full of curiosity and innocent, but she could not maintain her usual style.

"The place where the books of heaven are buried is extremely special and difficult to express in words, because the deserted mountains are too vast and there are few clear landmarks. On the dying day, the place we deduced is painted into a picture and stored after the statue. You might as well go and take a look. Remember, the books of heaven are the treasures of our human race. If we can see the sun again, the disaster of the sea of ​​evil will be less pressure when the human race faces it!"

"The mission of this primordial spirit has been completed. I hope you can really find the Book of Heaven and benefit the Northwest Continent." After saying this, the fireflies in the old man's bones gradually faded out, and the whole body seemed to have passed by ten thousand years in the years, gradually weathered, turning into dust and scattering with the wind!

A generation of strong men will be wiped out!

But it leaves a shocking news to the world!

The whereabouts of the Book of Heaven!

This is definitely the news that can make the entire Northwest Continent boil!

Many people look forward to going to the statue, and they all want to see the carved pictures left by Yin and Yang Martial Master!

"This matter is too important. In order to avoid anyone coveting the Heavenly Book, you should not read the picture at this moment. Let our Tianjian Saint Academy keep it the most appropriate." Jian Zixia stood up, stopped everyone, and sneered.

"This is left to all of us by Yin and Yang Martial Master. Why should you take the engravings for yourself?" Someone was dissatisfied and shouted angrily. The people in the Tianjian Saint Academy were so arrogant that they simply didn't take everyone here seriously. Generally, they were all in their own side. Of course, they could not stand the face of the Tianjian Saint Academy, which was full of the local emperor.
Chapter completed!