Chapter 778: A Clue
"What kind of strength is this...?"
Ye Zhong felt his scalp tingling. He was used to using Heavenly Tribulation to trap enemies, and he had also refined Lightning Light in Heavenly Tribulation, but even when he was the strongest, he couldn't compare to one percent of this old man at the moment. It is unbelievable to swallow the entire Heavenly Tribulation in one mouth.
But the most unbelievable thing is that such a scene happened and ended so quickly, as if this level of catastrophe was just a daily meal for him.
Soon, the catastrophe between heaven and earth disappeared, only the heavy rain fell, the rain curtain fell, and the sound of water was everywhere. Ye Zhong did not salute this time, but stood in the Taoist temple and watched the old Taoist motionlessly, for fear that he would Disappeared in an instant.
"I want to embark on the fairy road, but I don't know in the sky, the years are wasted, and the dream is thousands of years..."
"Everyone in the world says it's good to become an immortal. If you don't create immortality, the journey will be full of hardships. When Yixi embarks on the road to immortality, the heroes of all ages will turn into dry bones... But, in the world, what is immortality?"
The old Taoist spoke softly, sitting on the stone pier, still leaving behind a shadow. At this moment, there is no trace of divine light on his body, nor any dazzling brilliance, what is just a kind of wasted time, as if his whole person represents an ancient history.
"Saint level! Maybe even a saint king!" Ye Zhong was even more shocked, and he couldn't understand the breath of this old Taoist even more. The opponent's realm is immeasurable, and he only lives for the immortal journey all his life, which is admirable.
"senior!"
After a long time, Ye Zhong spoke again. He had a lot of questions to ask. It was a great opportunity to have such a person appear before him, even if he could only chat for a few words.
A moment after Ye Zhong opened his mouth, the old Taoist stood up suddenly and stretched his body slowly, as if he was about to speak.
Ye Zhong didn't move, just stared at the front, but after a while, the figure of this old Taoist actually rose into the sky, and then disappeared into the sky.
"What is this..." Ye Zhong frowned with a strange expression.
"This time I can confirm that it is not a real person, nor is it an incarnation outside the body. These should be some images and imprints deliberately left by the old man, which can be seen at special times." Xiaolun said softly.
It explained to Ye Zhong that when some sage-level existences passed on the Dharma to future generations, they would record their own cultivation process for future generations to watch. However, the imprints that Ye Zhong saw were not inheritance, they were just some real things that happened in the past, but they were definitely left on purpose, otherwise, they would not be so real.
Ye Zhong nodded. Although there was no way to find the old Taoist, and he didn't know his life or death at the moment, but since the other party could leave these marks, it was up to him whether he could get relevant clues.
In the next three months, Ye Zhong was still cultivating in this Taoist temple, and three months passed in a hurry. During these three months, Ye Zhong saw pictures again and again, and these pictures showed many Some of the secrets are that the old Taoist is talking to himself, and some are his own cultivation. All in all, it shows a variety of pictures.
Half a year later, after summarizing all his experiences, Ye Zhong finally heard the old Taoist talking to himself, talking about the six great shrines. It seems that the family he was born in has mastered the secret method of cultivating the Sixth Divine Palace.
Of course, this was just a slight mention. Ye Zhong deduced it from other clues, guessing that the old Taoist should be from the legendary ancient family.
"The Ji family is such an ancient surname." Ye Zhong understood this and said softly.
"The surname Ji is very old in the history of the four wastelands. It once ruled a whole area of mountains and rivers in a period of time, and left a divine dynasty in the eastern wasteland, but it was later defeated by the Great Xia divine dynasty."
"The Ji family who mastered the secret law of the Sixth Divine Palace should have come from the Eastern Desolation and fell into the Southern Desolation, but they have completely disappeared how many years ago, at least I have never heard of any Ji family among the Four Desolation Of course, it is also possible that the family has changed its name and surname... But, that old Taoist priest should come from the Ji family."
This is the most detailed news that Ye Zhong has obtained from this ancient Taoist temple in the past six months. Combined with Xiaolun's knowledge and the materials of Butian Sect, he can vaguely guess a corner of the history of that year.
"Since the old Taoist exists, he can live for so many years, which means that the Ji family should not have completely disappeared. Maybe we can find some clues in the Southern Wilderness..." Ye Zhong continued to analyze, and finally thought of a possibility under Xiaolun's reminder. sex. The brand that the old Taoist priest appeared from the beginning to the end was looking at the south of the Southern Territory. Obviously, this was not accidental, but meant something.
"Could it be that Ji's house is located in the south?" When all the clues are almost cut off, this is almost the only clue. If you follow this path carefully, you may find a chance.
Next, Ye Zhong lived here for half a month. However, it may be that the imprint left by the old Taoist has already manifested. In the past half month, everything is no longer visible, and the entire Taoist temple has returned to normal.
"Half a year, I've wasted too much time here, maybe I should go on the road." Ye Chong thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind to leave.
In the past six months, the surrounding mountain people would occasionally send dry food and other items, and then left without making a sound. Before leaving, he left all the gold, silver and other things on his body, which was regarded as the end of the world, and then rushed to the far sky, heading south.
On this road, there were still terracotta fields everywhere, the surroundings were barren, and there was no holy place for cultivation, which made Ye Zhong very speechless. Apparently he had entered a no-man's land, and the Great Cult of the Southern Wilderness did not appear in this area.
Of course, there is nothing that may be related to the Ji family in this area.
Finally, after flying for three or four thousand miles, the surrounding field of vision becomes relatively narrow, and you may see stretches of mountains appearing, the mountains are full of aura, and occasionally pedestrians are seen on the road, showing a bit of martial arts atmosphere.
"who!"
Below, someone spoke loudly.
"A daring lunatic, dare to fly over the head of the wildfire celestial master, what a treason!"
Below Ye Zhong, a group of warriors rode a divine weapon in the air. Seeing Ye Zhong flying over their heads, some people shouted angrily.
"Where did you come from, you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, but you actually passed over my head, do you think your life is too long?" Someone roared loudly, and the voice was surprisingly angry.
Ye Zhong looked down with a little surprise, and said coldly: "You guys are so arrogant. If you dare to go your way, I will go mine. I'm going to pass by here, and you are going to kill me No?"
"There's nothing to say, the bumpkin who ran out of nowhere, kill him!"
The people below didn't talk nonsense, but shot directly. In an instant, one by one shot out magic tricks, magic spells, etc., and they shot towards the sky.
Ye Zhong sneered, and slapped his hand casually. The golden palm fell down, and the golden handprint instantly shattered the opponent's attack. At this moment, he was looking for the Ji family, so he didn't have the mood to get entangled with this group of people.
Suppressing the opponent with a palm, Ye Zhong turned and left without saying anything.
The crowd below froze for a moment. The other party covered the sky with one hand, and suppressed all their attacks with one palm, which was so powerful that it was unimaginable. I'm afraid that at the moment of the shot, none of them thought that they would actually provoke such a person.
"Who is that person? Covering the sky with one hand, what kind of strength is this?"
"Could it be some monstrous evildoer from a great sect who came here for the wild fire that was about to be born?"
"Could it be that our news this time has already been spread? But it's impossible. Our whereabouts during this trip are extremely secretive, and no one should know."
"The news of Huanghuo's birth this time is extremely secretive, and no one will know about it. Seeing the person coming and going in a hurry just now, it is obvious that there is something urgent, and most of them are just passing by!"
"But the little guy who ran out of nowhere, even dared to charge the mount of the wild fire celestial master, isn't he afraid of causing bad luck?" Someone pouted, very worried.
"Master Zhang, I don't know what you think? Should we ask for help, or stop temporarily and think about the way forward?" Soon, someone respectfully asked the person on the stone carriage on the artifact.
To the south, Ye Zhong traveled all the way south, searching around, and finally saw a ruin in this ancient mountain range. This ruin has a history of at least tens of thousands of years. All the pavilions and pavilions have collapsed, leaving only the foundations, and only a tall gate stands up, as if it is about to tear the sky apart.
"Here... there should have been a huge force." Ye Zhong stared at the doorman, carefully sensing the remaining breath above. He didn't think that he would be so lucky that he would be able to find everything related to the Ji family in the first place. , but in general, since he encountered a similar place, he couldn't miss it, and he must study it carefully.
Standing under the clan, Ye Zhong stood for three days at a time, and after three days, he opened his eyes, if he got something. Although he couldn't deduce whether this place was the ancestral land after the Ji family moved to Nanhuang, he could be sure that his general direction should be correct. Even if this place wasn't the ancestral land of the Ji family, it should have had something to do with it. Because calculated from the age, this should correspond to the ancient age when the Ji family survived.
"Huh--"
"No, it's him! The man from three days ago!"
"How did he appear here!?"
Behind him, a flying artifact landed, and the people under the artifact were all out of breath, and some people's expressions changed wildly, and they spoke softly.
"Don't be afraid, he is not necessarily coming for us!"
"Who said no, he is waiting for us at our destination, so he doesn't know anything?"