Chapter 1872 Broken Sword and Destroyed Flag

Chapter 1872: Broken Sword and Banner

"Is this the bridge?"

Soon after, Qin Nan's speed slowed down.

All I saw was, in a dense ancient forest in the distance, suddenly there was a pale golden bridge that rose from the ground and went straight into the void.

The strangest thing is that there is nothing at the end of the bridge.

Qin Nan observed carefully for a while, and after discovering the mystery, he immediately used Stepping Tiantian, stepping on different directions on the bridge, and quickly reached the end of the bridge.

A force of nothingness descended suddenly, swallowing his figure into it.

After dozens of breaths, Qin Nan's figure emerged in another space.

"Ok?"

Qin Nan noticed it instantly, and looked around.

I saw that he now came to a piece of light red grassland, and above it was a piece of gray, unable to see the five rounds of purple moon.

In the four directions of the southeast and northwest of the grassland, there are three different ancient ruins, including bronze gates, animal statues, and towering trees, etc., a total of twelve.

Except for a sword and a flag standing in front of one of the ancient fans, the other fronts are empty.

In addition, there are hundreds of monks on this grassland.

There are people from the ancient clan, and there are people from the highest orthodoxy, and most of them are casual cultivators. Qin Nan's rough scan shows that the cultivation bases are generally around the level of the eighth level of immortality.

At this moment, there are fifteen monks who are talking about something, and at the same time, they have formed a series of seal techniques, and played a series of extremely powerful immortal techniques, fighting each other.

"Hey, I missed such a good opportunity just now!"

"This person's combat talent is really mediocre, but he has a lot of Dao weapons!"

The monks around didn't take it seriously at all, but watched it with gusto, making comments from time to time.

"Fellow Daoist, what's the situation here?"

Qin Nan fell down, found a monk who was closest to him, and asked with his hands clasped.

This cultivator is a young man wearing a blue gown, his face is like white jade, and he looks like a son.

Hearing Qin Nan's question, the young man immediately showed a bright smile and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't you know yet? This place is a map that appeared in the sky after the five rounds of Ziyue appeared!"

"According to the map, there are twelve chance inheritances in this place, so we rushed here?"

The young man suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, you are at the seventh level of the Celestial Immortal, right? If not, you will be forcibly kicked out after being discovered."

Qin Nan smiled faintly. It seemed that these people had already made an appointment in secret, and those with lower cultivation levels were not allowed to participate.

"I have the Seventh Layer of Celestial Immortal, please rest assured, Fellow Daoist."

Qin Nan asked again: "Now that the inheritance of the twelve chances is right in front of us, why don't you go in?"

The young man pointed at the gray sky, sighed, and said, "We won't be able to enter until the moonlight falls, the sky disperses, and the Twelve Statues revive from ancient times."

"If you break through by force, you will die."

"To tell you the truth, I have been waiting here for almost six hours."

Qin Nan thanked him, and without further ado, he pushed the God of War Immortal Eyes to the limit and looked upwards.

In the gray 'sky', there is already a strange force, which is slowly fluctuating.

From this point of view, it shouldn't take long for the so-called moonlight to shine and the sky to disperse.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist's pupil technique is very strong! Why don't we join forces later? On our side, we have—"

The young man said with great interest.

"Chang Yu, you're pulling people around again, aren't you? Be honest!"

Not far away from the young man, there was a young man with a stern face who gave a cold shout and looked at Qin Nan, but he just swept it away.

The young man named Chang Yu apologized through sound transmission with embarrassment on his face. Qin Nan waved his hand with a smile and didn't say much.

Most of the monks present were now focusing on the fight. After Qin Nan released his breath, no one was watching him, and he was happy to stand in a corner.

Afterwards, monks continued to come, and some of them were some of the peak celestial beings.

There were even a few of them, whose aura made Qin Nan take a second look.

In the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, there are fewer peerless geniuses, but there are more unrivaled geniuses, and many unrivaled geniuses have reached the point of Xiaocheng in the Dao Realm, only one step away from peerless geniuses.

His strength should not be underestimated.

Just as Qin Nan observed, less than half an hour later, the gray 'sky' began to react, tumbling on its own, and the ancient breath kept swaying, turning into a strong wind on the grassland.

"Coming soon!"

The hearts of many monks present were all stunned, and their eyes were focused on the top. The dozen or so people who were fighting just now stopped immediately.

Swish!

After a while, in the dark, it seemed that there was a supreme knife light cutting down, and the gray 'sky' immediately collapsed into two halves, and three rounds of incomparably bewitching purple full moon also appeared in the sky The heads of the crowd.

This is a bit similar to the previous mysterious canyon. The moonlight did not pour down instantly, but first shone on a beast statue, and then hit another bronze gate, and then came one by one.

When they were all illuminated, the twelve strange objects trembled at the same time, and then burst out a series of bright and dazzling fairy lights, which evolved into various visions.

There are monsters screaming at the sky, there are also human figures holding swords, and there are also shadows of catastrophe and so on.

In fact, these visions, from a certain aspect, also represent what kind of place the chance inheritance behind this strange thing is.

There are some existences with incomparably rich experience, and they can judge which ones belong to the peerless treasure land and which ones belong to the peerless killing land based on these visions.

"Let's go this way!"

"Hahaha, this side must be the inheritance of swordsmanship!"

The many monks present immediately cheered up, and various voices rang out.

However, at this moment, among the twelve strange things, the mountain of the ancient fan unexpectedly erupted with an extremely eye-catching moonlight, which completely suppressed the other visions present in an instant.

An extremely distant ancient breath was released from it, sweeping across the grassland.

"Behind this fan... there must be a peerless treasure!"

A rather old cultivator at the peak of the Celestial Immortal couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Moonlight? Could it be that behind this fan is one of the six treasures mentioned by Ming Death?"

Qin Nan's eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, he flew towards the ancient fan.

"This person……"

The cultivators who were still excited, or were about to go to other strange things, were all stunned when they saw Qin Nan's actions, and all their eyes focused on Qin Nan.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing? Don't stop quickly!"

Chang Yu's complexion changed drastically, and the immortal power in his body immediately circulated, transforming into a palm of immortal light, and grabbed Qin Nan.

"What do you mean?"

As soon as Qin Nan's figure flickered, he avoided the cactus and frowned slightly.

He didn't have much contact with Chang Yu, but he still had a good feeling for Chang Yu.

"You... don't you know?"

Chang Yu was slightly taken aback.

"Tell him more, let's go!"

The previous young man with a stern face immediately grabbed Chang Yu and was about to take him away by force.

"Brother, don't pull me, I'll tell him first!"

Chang Yu struggled a bit, and quickly said: "Fellow Daoist, that place is—"

Before he finished speaking, three figures burst out with the aura of the Nine Levels of Immortals, and flew in front of the ancient fan at a fast speed, looking at Qin Nan coldly.

"This place is the place that Senior Gong Wuhua and Senior Yun Zhongyue have their eyes on. The sword and flag here are left by the two seniors. If anyone dares to trespass, they will be killed without mercy!"

"If you don't know, I don't care about you. Get lost."

The leader put his hands on his chest and said in a condescending manner.

"Gong Wuhua? The moon in the clouds?"

Qin Nan was slightly taken aback, and quickly recalled that these two were two of the three peerless geniuses who entered the Realm of Original Blood this time, and they were from the Jishengmen and the Sanqing Ancient Sect respectively.

This also made him understand that the fan erupted with such an astonishing vision, but no one dared to step forward. It turned out that these two people had taken a fancy to it.

For the monks present, if there was only one peerless genius, they might not be extremely afraid, but if there were two, they would definitely not dare to offend.

"It turned out to be just a stunned young man."

Most of the cultivators present reacted and shook their heads. They didn't want to look any further, and were about to fly towards the strange objects, but Qin Nan's next words made them all stop.

"What if I... don't leave?"

Qin Nan said lightly, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

"Friend Daoist, you..."

Chang Yu, the stern-faced young man, and the monks present all had surprise in their eyes.

Could it be that this guy wants to challenge two peerless geniuses?

"Don't go?"

The three monks were also stunned for a moment, and then the young man in charge reacted and said, "If that's the case, then don't blame us for being rude!"

The eyes of the three of them turned cold in an instant, and each of them burst into aura. They used their immortal skills and attacked Qin Nan without any mercy. They wanted to put Qin Nan to death.

"too weak."

Qin Nan shook his head. He didn't even explode his aura, but three figures appeared in an instant and punched each one.

boom!

The three of them immediately screamed, their figures fell into the distance, and their momentum weakened.

Although this punch did not directly kill them instantly, it had seriously injured them.

Qin Nan didn't even look at them, and walked straight towards the ancient fan.

"This person is so strong!"

Most of the monks present were shocked. The punch just now was impossible for ordinary peak immortals.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful, the sword and the flag contain the will of two peerless geniuses—"

Chang Yu, who was originally in shock, saw that Qin Nan had already walked in front of the ancient fan, his face changed drastically, and he subconsciously reminded him.