Chapter 328 Leaving the Temple

After leaving the Forgotten River, Jiang Minghan had a blank expression on her face and a cold look.

She raised her head, her beautiful face looked up at the sky, and the sword in her hand suddenly flashed.

Jiang Minghan's expression changed a little, and her beautiful eyes slightly frowned.

"Why... I feel a familiar breath, is it an illusion?"

"With that sword left by his side, there shouldn't be any problems at this stage."

Jiang Minghan's slightly frowned brows relaxed, and he regained his cold look.

"This life... belongs to me..."

A portal opened, and Jiang Minghan stepped into it without hesitation, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Xuan At one end of the Tian Continent, a handsome young man with his hair tied high took off the wine jug hanging on his waist, his white sleeves fluttering in the wind, and he raised his cup to the wind.

.......

In the Kunpeng Ruins

Lin Xuan was still immersed in the illusion recorded by the Seven-Colored Fairy Lotus Seed

He saw a supreme strong man shouting

"Please die, ancestors"

Saw the decline of the Kunpeng clan and the decline of the Kunpeng world

Saw the lack of Taoism and the collapse of reincarnation

Saw the strong men of the Kunpeng clan sacrifice themselves and turned into a seal to isolate the Kunpeng world to prevent the emergence of a great evil creature that would bring disaster to the world.

In the end, everything ended, and the terrifying creature was also pulled down from the Temple of Heaven and turned into the mortal world.

In the last corner, Lin Xuan also saw a handsome creature, who seemed to be the incarnation of heaven and earth, extremely terrifying, killing his way up the ladder to heaven and stepping on countless bones.

Until everything returned to calm.

Lin Xuan watched the light of the seven-colored fairy lotus seed in his hand gradually dim. He did not put the seven-colored fairy lotus seed into the storage space. He used the tip of the sword to dig a pit in the center of the lotus pond, and then carefully buried the seven-colored fairy lotus seed in the lotus pond.

At this moment, the light of the seven-colored fairy lotus seed completely dissipated and turned into the mortal world.

Lin Xuan buried the seed and murmured

"Is this all you want to tell me? Even if you sacrifice your life, you want to leave some information about the Kunpeng clan?"

It is incredible that this seven-colored fairy lotus seed has born spiritual intelligence, and it is only one step away from turning into a fairy spirit. However, he did not take this step, but chose to record the history of the Kunpeng clan in a seed, waiting for the later ones with his life to tell the truth.

"The truth of all this is so cruel. No wonder you, as a fairy spirit, have to keep it as a witness even if you give up everything."

Lin Xuan had some vague guesses in his heart, guesses about the destruction of the Kunpeng clan.

He did not stop and continued to move forward.

He saw many broken weapons and some skeletons. The long passage of time turned those weapons that were powerful enough to destroy the universe into scrap metal that was not even as good as the holy weapons.

Perhaps these were still useful to him when he was in the Great Yan Dynasty.

Lin Xuan buried these skeletons and weapons and picked up some of the remaining blood crystals. These were condensed from the blood of countless dead Kunpengs and contained terrifying blood energy. If they were refined, he might be able to comprehend the magical powers of the Kunpeng clan.

He didn't need them much, so he should be able to sell them for a good price.

He kept moving forward. The further he went, the heavier the breath around him felt. Until finally, Lin Xuan stopped.

In front of him was the hall in the deepest part of the palace, with the door closed.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and the door of the hall slowly opened.

A crystal lake appeared in front of him. The lake was very large, as bright as stars, and sparkling.

There is a road in the center of the lake. Lin Xuan flew forward along this road and arrived at the end, which was a stone pavilion carved with white jade.

In the center of the stone pavilion, there is a green jade flute, emitting a crystal light.

Lin Xuan picked up the jade flute, which was cold to the touch and had no other power. It was no different from an ordinary flute.

"This should be the Taoist weapon of the Kunpeng Lord who made the move."

Lin Xuan weighed the jade flute in his hand. He had seen a corner of its power. The flute sounded melodious and destroyed the heavens. It was extremely terrifying.

If it was in its heyday, how could he dare to think of that level of weapon?

Dao weapons have spirits, are unruly, and are no different from living creatures.

Even if Xuantian Holy Land threw the ancestors' Taoist weapon outside Xuantian Holy Land, no one dared to pick it up.

Lin Xuan placed the jade flute and the bronze pot he had obtained before in the Sea of ​​God and handed it to Jingying Xiaojian for care, in case of any accidents, and could suppress them in time.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan left the temple.

"Brother Lin, have you finished handling the affairs of the temple?"

As soon as he walked out of the temple gate, he saw Ji Kun crushing a rebellious golden lion king to death with one hand, depriving the small world in his body without changing his expression, skillfully taking out the precious treasures in it, and then putting them into his own space.

Lin Xuan was stunned when he saw this scene. As the quasi-saint son of the Shenxiao Holy Land, Ji Kun had fought in the Supreme Ancient Road for many years. At this moment, how could he be like a bandit.

When the geese pass by and the feathers are plucked, no grass will grow.

"Brother Lin, don't be so shocked. This is just a common operation."

In short, basic operation.

Facing Lin Xuan's surprise, Ji Kun also knew what he was thinking, and sighed slightly

"Wait until Brother Lin reaches the peak of quasi-saints, you will know. At this point, he is a real big consumer of resources, even more terrifying than Taotie"

"The origin world is the foundation of Taoism. At this point, everyone is trying to expand the origin world and carry more Taoism, which means that the future will be broader."

"And the expansion of the origin world, the understanding of the law, and even the immortal seeds of Taoism, all require a huge amount of resources."

"Many people continue to seal one era after another, just to obtain more resources and want to build the strongest foundation."

It is true that he came from the Shenxiao Holy Land. Later, the resources for casting the origin world increased exponentially and became more and more precious. Even the Shenxiao Holy Land, which is a big family, cannot afford it.

Those top cultivation resources first go to the ancestors, the holy masters, and then the powerful elders, and finally it will be their turn as quasi-holy sons. How many good things are left?

Continuously surpassing the limit, the holy land will definitely agree, but the holy land has no resources, and it is even more impossible to cut flesh from those growing great powers and dig their own graves.

What should I do?

Be self-reliant.

No matter how strong you want to become and how capable you are, the holy land will always support you and be your spiritual backing.

That’s how the Supreme Ancient Road came into being.

Directly robbing other races of their resources, they could also kill off the geniuses of other races.

The world is so small, how could it accommodate so many powerful people?

Lin Xuan thought about it and realized that he still had the Body Book, half of his Immortal Body, and the Dao-suppressing Device. He even didn’t dare to add points to the Body Book for the second time, fearing that another gold-eating beast would come.

It turned out that they were all poor.