Despite being deeply shocked, Tietang still had a little hope in his heart.

He tried to ask, "Why did you... change to this? Could it be that you have seen similar creatures before?"

Dashan was extremely honest and would not hide it. He responded in a muffled voice: "Sir, I think it looks so good, and I have never seen a creature like this."

"Hiss~"

Tietang took a deep breath and said nothing for a long time.

Pan Xuan, who was sitting in the purple palace, sighed quietly: "Actually, I didn't expect that the origin of the Jiutong clan, which is extremely vicious and has a world-famous name, was inspired by you."

"Are you plotting against me?" Tietang originally trusted Pan Xuan very much, but he still asked this question at this time.

after all.

All this is a coincidence.

All the causes of the matter, including coming to this world and enlightening mountains, ancient pines, and huge rocks, were guided by Pan Xuan either intentionally or unintentionally.

"I said no, will you... believe it?" The voice from the purple mansion also seemed a little helpless.

After a moment.

Pan Xuan said slowly again: "The origin of the Jiutong clan is not recorded in the records of the worlds.

Even in the records in the book, the Jiutong clan is believed to be related to its original birth.

Even if it is not the innate immeasurable that was originally born, the ancestors of this clan may have had a deep enough intersection with someone or some innate immeasurable, and produced a large enough cause and effect.

One of the guesses is that the ancestors of the Jiutong clan were born with innate intercourse with later creatures.

but--

All of these speculations seem to have been proven wrong today.”

Tietang thoughts turned around and carefully pondered what Pan Xuan said, but still had a little hope in his heart.

"Is it possible... it is not the ancestor of the Jiutong clan, it just looks like a simple person.

and.

At least its current appearance is not exactly the same as the Jiutong I have seen, and there are still many differences."

"Don't ask me, I don't have a definite answer!" Pan Xuan said bluntly.

Tietang suddenly thought of another key.

"If you think Dashan is the ancestor of Jiutong..."

"Then is this third generation...are it long before my time?"

"Isn't this very obvious?" Pan Xuan sat in the center of the purple palace and said with his fingers: "Even if you don't know what year it is, you should know...

Nine—before nine hundred and ninety-nine!

Your orthodox road ranks 999th.

And the orthodox lord of this world ranks ninth.

He is before you, you are after him.

so.

Is it more convenient for you to understand?”

Pan Xuan's words are very simple, so simple that even children aged seven or eight can easily understand.

But it is also because of this.

Instead, Tietang made thousands of guesses in an instant.

The ninth orthodox ranks in the third generation.

So……

How many generations have I ranked as the 999th orthodox?

Where are the orthodoxes missing in the middle? Who opened them up?

How much time has passed since the birth of heaven and earth?

One thing is certain.

It is definitely not the more than two million years of the Da Shang era!

That's too little.

There are really too few.

Even if this time has increased ten times or a hundred times, it is not enough to carry the appearance of nine hundred and ninety-nine orthodox.

"You are getting closer to the truth in the world. For you, these actions are not known to be good or bad.

But you should be able to accept it and must accept it.

so.

Don't think too much, go and take a look at this world.

Even if you can't find all the answers, it's enough for you to know some of the truth."

Tietang was speechless, waved his hand to raise the sunset, and flew out of the mountains with the three spirits that had been transformed.

In the sky, the wind is fierce.

Tietang and Pan Xuan were both silent, each with their own thoughts.

However, the three spirits have obtained the way of magical powers and change, constantly showing off and evolving each other, chatting and talking nonstop.

The three spirits left the place where they lasted for the first time, and everything they saw was new, and they seemed extremely excited and excited along the way.

When they learned the name of Titang, they also learned to give themselves a name.

The beautiful young woman who transformed into Gu Song took Song as her surname and was named Yi Jiao.

The old man who transformed the giant petrified simply called himself Shifeng.

Dashan's voice is honest, but his temperament is the most reckless. It loves its six pupils very much and often ridicules Song Jiao and Shi Feng has single pupils.

Therefore, I named myself Liushan.

When Tietang heard this name, he felt three points in his heart.

"At least, it's not Liutong. Perhaps his own and Pan Xuan's speculation may not be true."

When I walked to the middle of the night, the lights were brightly lit in the distance, and there were magical powers. The fairy charm turned into clouds and mists.

Tietang pressed the cloud head, leaped with three spirits and a few breaths, and then came to the vicinity of this vast ancient city.

【Yunque Ancient City】

The four big words "Flying Dragons and Phoenixes" are deeply engraved in the place where the mountains are the city.

Like the Dragon Mountains, the purple clouds are supported by eight hundred miles of purple clouds, and the mist like dragon ridges hangs three thousand feet of Xuanhuang waterfall, falling into the Tianxiang River Styx that surrounds the ancient city.

There are no less than 100,000 eternal soul lamps lit everywhere in the city, and the incense burning is like a long dragon in the setting sun, surrounded by smoke.

Sometimes clouds and mists surging out the illusion of golden lotus, and sometimes the chanting of scriptures condenses into a gold-plated Sanskrit and floats towards the sky.

Titong just looked at it for a moment and felt a little confused.

He asked, "Is the prevailing Taoist tradition here the way of incense faith?"

Shi Feng nodded immediately when he heard this: "There was an immortal sitting on my head and opening the altar to preach. Although I don't understand the immortal scriptures, I have seen him bow to a certain god many times."

"Yes, yes, some people often bow and pray, there is a temple on my waist, please see, sir."

Liushan said as he pushed aside his long gown, revealing a dilapidated ancient temple in the mountains.

Tietang looked closely and saw that the god worshipped in the temple was called "Huangtian Sanyan Mountain God".

However, he did not feel the breath of the gods from it, as if the other party had long disappeared.

"The Ninth Orthodox Lord... Such a big name actually opened up the way to incense?"

The way of incense can be said to be faith and the way of golden body. After Tietang became famous in the Da Shang Dynasty, many people built temples and sacrifices for him and enjoyed incense.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! He has also felt that the thoughts of sentient beings are too complicated and it is really hard to bear the name of orthodox.

"The way of incense is another reason, not the ninth orthodox." Pan Xuan spoke, interrupting his conjecture.

"It should be so!" Titong was not surprised.

"Let's go in and take a look. I haven't seen such a beautiful place before." Song Jiao pulled Tietang's arm and walked quickly to the gate of Yunque Ancient City.

There were no guards here, but there were two statues of three feet high and strange appearances standing in front of the door.

As soon as they approached three feet apart, the pupils of the two statues lit up instantly.

Tietang secretly attacked the Luotian Realm, covered his ranks, and walked into the city with a swagger.

The city is filled with a group of seven-story pagodas, which seem to be forged from nine-turn black iron. The top of the tower is suspended with a Sumeru array formed by five-color relics, turning the incense and the power of incense into a substantial ray of rays of light.

Looking into the distance, you can see seventy-two hanging temples built along the mountain, scattered like stars, and the rebirth bells hanging under the glazed eaves automatically without wind, shaking the pine waves in the mountains into mysterious scriptures.

"The incense here is too prosperous. Could it be that now is the time when Buddhism and Taoism are prevalent?
To be continued...