The Holy Ancestral City is located in the far north region of the Northern Underworld.

If Autumn Bow City is a wild region, it is simply not suitable for the growth of human races.

On this land, there are volcanoes everywhere, and even the land is dyed red, and it is extremely hot.

Chen Yuan traveled all the way, and there were many ancient cities in the entire far north that were more prosperous than Qiugong City, covering an area of more than 100 miles and a population of tens of millions.

In particular, Jinwu City is the most prosperous city in this area, where the lights are bright and it is known as the city that never sleeps.

The extreme north is very hot, but Jinwu City is like spring all year round, extremely warm.

Compared to Autumn Bow City, Jinwu City has a larger Immortal Cultivation Family and Sect Chamber of Commerce, as well as many imperial officials.

And Chen Yuan didn't stop at Jinwu City, they passed through here directly, all the way down.

"Whew!"

The further back you go, the hotter it gets.

The traces of the monks became fewer and fewer, and a large number of mortals appeared in Chen Yuan's sight.

These mortals, all dressed in simple and shabby clothes, worked hard in the blazing temperature.

This is in stark contrast to the situation in other ancient cities.

At last.

An ancient, extremely dilapidated ancient city appeared in Chen Yuan's eyes.

The Holy Ancestral City has arrived.

"We walked in. ”

Chen Yuan said.

Ning Lao fell from the thunder wolf and walked towards the Holy Ancestor City step by step.

When he arrived here, Chen Yuan felt as if he had come to the ancient city of Xia Kingdom.

People wore ancient costumes and spoke words similar to Xia Chinese.

Some stone tablets are engraved with the characters of the ancient Xia Kingdom.

Looking at the mortals who look the same, shouting back and forth, walking between the downtown areas.

All this made Chen Yuan feel a little kind, as if he had returned to the earth.

It's just that Chen Yuan frowned slightly.

The area of Holy Ancestor City was even larger than that of Golden Crow City, but the monks he could sense were too few and too few.

Out of hundreds of people, only one person can be seen occasionally.

Moreover, the cultivation of these monks is very underground, and most of them are only in the early stage of foundation building.

Most of them have just practiced some kung fu.

Moreover, the buildings here are very dilapidated, and they are so different from other cities.

Unlike the prosperity seen in Autumn Bow City and Golden Crow City, there are signs of defeat here.

The buildings are dilapidated, most of them are built of simple stones, and there are very few immortal cultivators, so there is no prosperity at all.

"My lord, it is said that the ancestors once committed a serious crime, were banned from cultivating immortals, and were banished to this extreme northern mountain range, where they lived in this place of suffering forever. ”

Ning Lao whispered.

"Who's banning?"

Chen Yuan asked.

"It is said that it was under the first emperor of the Heavenly Holy Dynasty. ”

Ning Lao thought for a moment and replied respectfully.

"This Holy Ancestral City is inhabited by more than five million people, and there may be even more ancestors scattered outside, and the ancestors of the entire Northern Underworld Prefecture and even the Red War Continent are conservatively estimated to have exceeded 10 million, casting a bloodline curse on tens of millions of people, and it has lasted for tens of thousands of years. ”

"The Northern Pluto Emperor, there is such a cultivation?"

Chen Yuan chuckled.

Of the ten major states of the Red War Continent, the northern underworld is the weakest.

This ability to cast a bloodline curse on tens of millions of people, let alone the Northern Hades Emperor, even Chen Yuan couldn't do it.

Chen Yuan felt that he needed to buy at least the middle stage of the Yuan Infant before he could plant a bloodline curse of such a large scale.

Normally, you need to have a distraction period.

A lord of a dynasty with a medium interface is obviously impossible to have the cultivation of the distraction period.

Chen Yuan and Ning Lao have asked many people along the way, and they all say so.

He came to a shop that sold books and historical records, and after flipping through it, he found that the origin of the ancestors was very vague.

Regarding the two Heavenly Monarchs who came to the Red War Continent from the earth, they were completely absent, as if they had been deliberately erased.

"Something must have happened here 10,000 years ago. ”

Chen Yuan's eyes were far away.

At last.

Chen Yuan bought a small courtyard in the city and lived in it with Ning Lao.

This small courtyard looks very simple in structure, and like other famous houses, it is made entirely of stones.

Subsequently.

Chen Yuan and Ning Lao settled in this Holy Ancestral City.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

In this small half a year, Chen Yuan was no different from the people in the Holy Ancestor City.

The sun rises and the sun sets.

He hadn't used the slightest bit of supernatural power, just like a mortal.

In the past three months, Chen Yuan and Ning Lao have gotten along well with the neighbors around them, and everyone knows that an old man and a young man have moved here, and they are kind people.

"Xiaoyuan, I have to go to Hanziyuan to study when I get up so early. ”

"Xiaoyuan, the melons in Auntie's house are going to be harvested today, remember to get them when you go back." ”

As soon as the sun was rising, as soon as Chen Yuan went out, the neighbors greeted him with a smile, and Chen Yuan responded with a smile.

He was dressed in a cyan robe, his black hair was tied up with a jade crown, his face was delicate, and he looked like a young man who was reading.

Chen Yuan and Ning Lao drove the carriage towards the Hanzi Courtyard.

Hanzi Yuan is the largest academy in the Holy Ancestral City, and there are countless historical books hidden in it.

Chen Yuan has been reading and learning here for half a year.

But unfortunately, there is no information recorded here that he wants to know.

There is still no record of the Heavenly Monarch of the Earth coming here 10,000 years ago.

"Chen Yuan, you come to read again. ”

The gray-haired old man walked towards Chen Yuan.

"Uncle Li, I feel that there seems to be a lot of missing historical materials recorded here, about the origin of the ancestors, the origin of the bloodline curse, the inheritance of the Dao system, etc., there is no record. ”

Chen Yuan bowed slightly and said respectfully.

This old man, named Li Han, is the pavilion master of the Hanzi Courtyard Library Pavilion.

Chen Yuan has been here almost every day for three months, and he is already very familiar with the old man.

When Li Han heard this, he fell silent slightly.

After a moment, he spoke slowly:

"There have never been many people coming to this library pavilion, but you have not changed rain or shine for the past three months, and I know what you want to know every day. ”

"In fact, countless people want to find the answers to these questions from here, but alas, I can't answer you because I don't know either. ”

"If you really want to know, you can go to the ancestral altar, where the oldest inheritance of our clan is recorded, and perhaps, you can find the answer there. ”

When Chen Yuan heard this, he bowed down and thanked him.

He turned around and was about to leave, but he saw Li Bo's steps, and he put some bamboo tubes on the bookshelf with some difficulty.

Although the old man had no cultivation at all, Chen Yuan still had respect.

It is precisely because of such people that the ancestors were able to survive here with great difficulty in such circumstances.

"Hanziyuan has no gain, it seems that I can only go to rent the altar. ”

Chen Yuan looked up,

In the center of the Holy Ancestral City, there is a towering ancient altar that stands tall.

In the city, you can see from time to time, and a stream of brilliant light flies into it from all directions from time to time.

Ancestral altar.

The holy place of the Holy Ancestral City.

There are very few monks here, but almost all of them have come out of the ancestral altar.

And here, it is also the highest institution of the entire ancestral clan.

All the high-level officials of the Holy Ancestor City are in this hall, and all orders are issued from here.

At the same time, it is also the spiritual belief in the hearts of tens of millions of ancestors.

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