The distance of three hundred miles was only an instant for Ning Xiaochuan.

In front of him was a barren ruin, and on the ground, you could see the fragments of dilapidated soldiers. Most of the fragments of the soldiers were rusted and indistinguishable from scrap metal.

In the middle of the ruins, a megalithic temple rises.

It is said that it is a temple, but in fact, it has already collapsed, and only dozens of 100-meter-high boulders are still standing there, forming a circular temple foundation. The ground was 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, and it seems that there is still divine power. The voice of the Heavenly Emperor Blade rang out.

Without being reminded by the Heavenly Emperor Blade, Ning Xiaochuan had already felt the ancient divine power when he came to the waste.

If it was before, Ning Xiaochuan naturally didn't dare to go to such a strange place. However, it is different now, with his current cultivation, unless it is the sub-god himself, there is nothing to threaten him.

"Let's go inside!"

Ning Xiaochuan was not arrogant, since there was divine power coming out of the temple, he naturally had to be careful and vigilant.

He summoned the Heavenly Emperor Blade out, pinched it in his hand, and walked towards the temple step by step.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade was a secondary artifact, and just the power exerted by its instrument spirit was comparable to the seventh-level Saint Monarch of the Creation Realm.

Such a sub-artifact, pinched in Ning Xiaochuan's hand, the power that can be exerted will naturally be even stronger.

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

Although it is only a statue, it does not have a sense of dead silence, but exudes a powerful aura, as if it will come to life at any time. It was completely different from the idol that Ning Xiaochuan had seen before.

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

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

"Boom!"

A powerful divine power came out of the idol, passed through guò fingers, and slammed into Ning Xiaochuan's body.

Ning Xiaochuan's face changed, his body flew backwards more than ten meters away uncontrollably, and blood cracks cracked on his fingers, almost losing his entire hand.

"It's such a powerful idol, it can't even be touched, and the power just now is enough to suppress the creatures below the fourth level of the Creation Realm. Ning Xiaochuan used the power of creation, and the blood cracks on his fingers healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For the creatures of the Eternal Realm, this temple is simply a forbidden place, and once they break in, they will definitely die.

"I don't feel like it's like a god statue, it's more like the body of a sub-god sitting here. Do you think it's a god fossil?"

"The remains of the gods, turned into stone statues?"

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

The Heavenly Emperor Blade exclaimed in surprise and said, "I remember! This statue is exactly the same as the portrait of the ancestor of the Tang clan in the North/Xinjiang. It is said that Tang Xiantian, the ancestor of the Tang clan, entered the ruins alone in his old age in order to find an opportunity to break through the true god. But he never returned, and everyone said that he had died in the ruins. ”

As soon as the words of the Heavenly Emperor Blade fell, a distant sigh sounded in the temple.

"Whew!"

The eyebrows of the statue in the center of the stone temple emitted a faint golden glow, and a humanoid phantom came out from the eyebrows of the statue.

The humanoid phantom looked exactly like the statue, and he sighed: "I didn't expect that after millions of years, there would still be people who remember the old man's name." ”

Ning Xiaochuan and the Heavenly Emperor Blade were extremely shocked, they didn't expect that the stone statue was really Tang Xiantian.

The ancient sub-gods of the North/Xinjiang are famous, and the powerhouses who once dominated an era are now standing alive in front of them.

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

Ning Xiaochuan immediately bowed and saluted, "Junior Ning Xiaochuan, I have seen Senior Tang. ”

"No need to salute! the old man's divine body has decayed, and now there is only one divine soul left!" Tang Xiantian had a smile on his face, looked at Ning Xiaochuan carefully, and said, "Young man, you are also a descendant of the Terran race in the North/Xinjiang?"

Ning Xiaochuan was taken aback and said, "Seniors can see my body?"

Tang Xiantian smiled: "Although the old man has been dead for many years, he still has a pair of divine eyes, how can it be difficult to see through your body? Have you been to hell?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Why did the seniors say that?"

Tang Xiantian said: "If you haven't been to hell, why do you have the breath of hell on your body?"

Ning Xiaochuan understood that Tang Xiantian was referring to the evil qi in his body. He was now covered in evil qi and incarnated as Han Jin, and Tang Xiantian naturally thought that he had been to the region.

It seems that the dark world where the Qingdi Department and the Donghuang Department are located is indeed the legendary hell.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "It's not that the juniors have been to the region, but the gate of hell has been opened, and the major evil tribes in hell have come to Guiru, and the next step is to devour the Great Yan World." ”

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

For the sub-gods, there is nothing that can affect their minds. What's more, Tang Xiantian has been dead for many years, and now he is just a remnant soul, so there will not be too many emotional fluctuations.

Tang Xiantian said: "Young man, you sue me, are the Tang people in the North/Xinjiang still there?"

Ning Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment and said, "The Tang clan in the north/Xinjiang has been wiped out, but there are still many Tang clansmen who have escaped, and the incense has not been broken. ”

Tang Xiantian said: "This divine soul of the old man will soon completely dissipate into heaven and earth. The old man has something to ask you, if you promise to help the old man do this, the old man will be rewarded. ”

Ning Xiaochuan originally had some relationship with the Tang clan, so he naturally would not refuse, so he said: "The seniors say that it doesn't matter, the juniors will definitely do their best to be fulfilled by the seniors." ”

Tang Xiantian nodded and said, "Before the old man sat down, he injected his lifelong divine power into the divine fire, so that the divine fire condensed into a pseudo-godhead. ”

"Now, this pseudo-godhead is stored on the third floor of the temple's grounds. The old man hopes that you can take this pseudo-godhead out of the ruins, find a descendant of the direct bloodline of the Tang clan, and hand over the pseudo-godhead to him. ”

The cultivation of living beings has reached the ninth level of the Great Perfection of the Creation Realm, and then there is the Void God Realm. Only creatures who ignite the divine fire in the Void God Realm can become secondary gods.

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