Chapter 2145: The Middle Profound Saint
The dark stone door, lying high in the sky, exudes an ancient atmosphere.
Even though the aura is restrained at this moment, people dare not approach.
The scene before was too scary.
This is a monster.
No.
It is a vicious creature.
Only the word vicious creature can describe its horror.
"Dead..."
Xuanyuan Fenghuang stared at the Gate of Heaven Burial in a daze, muttering to herself, tears pouring down.
"Wutian, give me back my little brother's life!"
She turned around suddenly, staring at Wutian, with an astonishing murderous aura in her eyes.
Boom!
She carried a powerful aura, like a moth to a flame, and rushed towards Wutian.
"If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish."
Wutian glanced at him lightly, and a wisp of blood-colored divine power emerged from his fingertips.
Xuanyuan Ao saw that the situation was not good, and shouted: "Phoenix, retreat!"
But Xuanyuan Fenghuang seemed not to hear it.
"Really stupid."
Xuanyuan Ao cursed inwardly, his figure flashed, and his big hand, like a blade, slapped Xuanyuan Fenghuang's head.
With a bang, Xuanyuan Fenghuang fainted on the spot.
He picked up Xuanyuan Fenghuang, walked to a tribe member, and ordered: "Take Fenghuang down and let her have a good rest."
"Yes."
The tribe member nodded, took Xuanyuan Fenghuang, and swooped down to the giant peak where the iron flower deer was buried.
Xuanyuan Ao retracted his sight, glanced at the Gate of Heaven Burial, his eyes full of fear, turned to look at Wu Tian, and said angrily: "Take it away quickly."
Wutian bowed and said: "Senior, I came to find you on the order of my grandfather, please follow me!"
"Swoosh!"
The Gate of Heaven Burial turned into a stream of light, sank into Wu Tian's body, and floated in the center of the sea of qi.
Ninety-seven blood-colored arrows, Wuyanqin, and armor of the amplification realm all retreated to the side, as if they were very afraid.
Seeing nothing unusual, Wu Tian glanced at Xuan Yuan Ao and turned away.
But at this moment, Si Kong Lie shouted: "Wutian, let Yan Ran and Ruo Ling out."
Wu Tian stopped and waved his hand, and two beautiful figures appeared out of thin air.
It was Si Kong Yan Ran and Xian Ruo Ling.
Wu Tian looked at the two and smiled: "I respect your choice."
Si Kong Yan Ran glanced at the sky, most of the scorching sun had been covered by black light, and the world became increasingly dim.
She looked down at Wu Tian and said: "The Black Sun Tribulation is coming soon. I want to stay in the clan for a while. You won't be angry, right?"
Xian Ruo Ling said: "Me too."
Wu Tian shook his head and smiled: "This is your freedom, and I am not such a petty person. If you have anything, send me a message."
The two women nodded.
Swish!
Wu Tian and the other person teleported and disappeared without a trace.
Xuanyuan Jue walked up to Xuanyuan Ao and said dissatisfiedly: "Ancestor, why didn't you kill Wu Tian? You have already entered Hengyu and become a legend, why are you afraid of him?"
"Myth?"
Xuanyuan Ao laughed at himself.
This so-called legend of his can only be the last in the ancient battlefield.
"There are some things that you are not qualified to know now. You just need to remember that there are always people outside the sky."
Xuanyuan Ao said meaningfully.
Xuanyuan Jue said angrily: "Did the elder God die in vain?"
"It's all his own fault. No one can be blamed."
Xuanyuan Ao said, turning around and chasing Wu Tian and the others.
Above a mountain range.
Wu Tian and Li Tian rushed at lightning speed.
The little guy laughed and said, "Xuanyuan God is finally dead. I will never see that face again. It's so good, so good."
Li Tian shook his head and laughed, and asked, "Wutian, what are your plans next?"
Wutian said, "I want to go to the ancient battlefield and send the Heaven Burial Gate to Grandpa."
Li Tian frowned and said, "But the Black Sun Tribulation is not over yet?"
Wutian said, "The three great messengers were captured, the heavens betrayed, and the so-called Black Sun Tribulation collapsed without attack. The next battle will be in the ancient battlefield."
Li Tian smiled and said, "Then I will go with you."
Wutian rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk so righteously. Do you think I don't know that you just want to go to the small wooden building."
"Why are you so boring? Just know it in your heart, why say it out loud?"
Li Tian glared at him unhappily.
"Wutian, wait."
Just then, Xuanyuan Ao's voice came from behind.
Wutian's eyes were filled with doubts, and he paused in the void and turned to look.
Xuanyuan Ao quickly fell in front of him like a meteor chasing the moon.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
Wutian frowned.
Xuanyuan Ao sighed, "Is there really no room for maneuver between us?"
Wutian said coldly, "I don't think I need to repeat this question a second time."
Xuanyuan Ao said sadly, "I really hope that we can go back to the past, laugh together, cry together, and share joys and sorrows together."
Wutian said, "You know, that was only the past. The future can change, but the past has already happened and no one can change it."
The little guy rolled his eyes and advised, "Little Emperor, why don't you give him another chance? If it snows now, we will forgive him."
"Uh!"
Li Tian was stunned. Is this also a chance?
Xuanyuan Ao also smiled bitterly, but still looked at the sky with expectation.
As a result, it was destined to be in vain.
Not to mention snow, there was not even a drizzle.
Wutian said, "It is God's will. From now on, you go your way and I go mine. Don't offend me again, otherwise even if your grandfather speaks for you, it will be useless."
"Alas!"
Xuanyuan Ao sighed inwardly.
Wutian was about to leave, but he seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, why is the sixth Heaven Burial Gate in the hands of Xuanyuan God?"
Xuanyuan Ao said, "Xuanyuan God took out the sixth Heaven Burial Gate when you were unconscious."
"Unconscious?"
Wutian frowned.
Xuanyuan Ao asked, "Do you still remember Chu Yiyan's death?"
Wutian nodded.
"You were unconscious at that time and were taken to Shura Hall by the Grand Hall Master. It was at that time that Xuanyuan God came to see you and accidentally found the animal skin book in your mustard bag."
"At that time, he studied it for a while and felt a little strange, so he tentatively dripped a drop of blood, and the sixth Heaven Burial Gate appeared."
"But because the Heaven Burial Gate belongs to the Father God, he cannot erase the soul mark inside, but after a long period of research, he can also borrow a ray of divine power from the Heaven Burial Gate."
Xuanyuan Ao said.
The little guy said, "It's impossible. When the little emperor was unconscious, Frog and Shishi were always with him. We didn't see Xuanyuan God at all."
Xuanyuan Ao said, "What level of cultivation did you have at that time? What level of cultivation did Xuanyuan God have? It would be easy for him to deceive you."
Wutian asked, "When did you know?"
"He kept it a secret from me.
Until you drove us out of the Star Realm, I remembered to ask him.
Why was he able to condense your body, magical talismans, and mustard seed bags when the Great Confucian Dynasty was destroyed?
At this time, he told me the truth."
Xuanyuan Ao said.
"Really?"
Wutian narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If I tell even a single lie, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"
Xuanyuan Ao swore to the sky.
"I believe you can also imagine that I didn't know it was the Heaven Burial Gate at that time.
In addition, I was forced by you to enter the ancient battlefield at that time, and I didn't have time to study it carefully.
Even after entering the ancient battlefield, I didn't know.
Until just now, when I left the ancient battlefield, the Father God sent a message to tell me the truth, and I knew that the stone door had such a big origin.
Xuanyuan God is really stupid.
Obviously, he didn't drip blood to recognize the master, but he forcibly used the power of blood and divine power to activate the Heaven Burial Gate, but was counterattacked by the Heaven Burial Gate and ended up with no body left."
Xuanyuan Ao sighed.
Wutian sneered: "He deserves to die."
If Xuanyuan Ao didn't say it now, he would always be kept in the dark.
I didn't expect that Xuanyuan God was already paying attention to him at that time.
No, it should be said that he was monitoring him.
Li Tian frowned and said, "Then why didn't he take the other five Heaven Burial Gates?"
"According to the Father God, the six Heaven Burial Gates have six seals respectively, and he only opened one seal."
Xuanyuan Ao paused and continued, "Xuanyuan God thought that there was only one stone door in the beast skin book at that time, so he didn't continue to open other seals."
Wutian nodded expressionlessly and said, "Okay, everyone is dead, it's useless to say these, let's go!"
"That..."
Xuanyuan Ao said hurriedly.
But before he could say it, Wutian and the other two disappeared.
"I really regret it. Can't you give me a chance to make up for it?"
Xuanyuan Ao sighed deeply, turned around and left, his lonely back made people sad.
After leaving the Holy Realm.
Wutian directly entered the Samsara Continent.
The little guy released his divine thoughts and asked in surprise: "Hey, why is there no breath of living beings?"
Li Tian smiled and said: "The living beings in the Samsara Continent have all been transferred to Scorpio Ridge. I just found out that there is a small world deep in Scorpio Ridge."
"Small world?"
Wutian was surprised.
Li Tian was stunned and shook his head: "It's my fault for not explaining it clearly. To be precise, it is a space artifact, but it is very large, comparable to a small world."
Wutian suddenly realized: "I said, how could there be a small world."
The little guy asked slyly: "Li Tian, are there many treasures in that small world?"
"Stop fooling around!"
Wutian's face turned black, and he gave it a slap, which made it grimace in pain.
Li Tian shook his head and laughed, tempting: "Little guy, you really don't say, there are really many treasures in that small world, such as ancestral veins, spiritual essences, all over the ground, and I even sensed a fountain of life."
The little guy's golden eyes glowed green, and his saliva flowed down.
Wu Tian said: "Li Tian, I am not afraid of your temptation, but if something big happens, you have to take full responsibility."
"Okay, just give me half of the treasures that the little guy looted. Don't say you take full responsibility. You can just tie me up and send me to them. I am willing."
Li Tian smiled indifferently.
The little guy laughed and said: "Li Tian, I just realized that you are quite wretched."
Li Tian asked: "Then let's discuss it?"
"Okay, okay."
The little guy nodded, and the two of them got together and whispered.
Wutian rubbed his painful forehead and turned his head to look away. There is a saying that goes, out of sight, out of mind.
During the conversation, the three had entered Qinglongzhou.
"Hey, is there someone?"
Suddenly.
Wutian accidentally caught a bloody light and shadow, passing through the void in front of him.
He fixed his eyes and saw an old man covered in blood. He was covered in bruises and looked very panicked.
"Why does he look familiar?"
Wutian frowned and tried to recall.
"It's him!"
He thought of it.
This person is Shadow's ancestor, the Zhongxuan Saint, who is also a forbidden master.
But he remembered that Zhongxuan Saint was in the Dark City, right? Why did he come to the Samsara Continent?
What happened to his injuries?