Although the battle between the man in scarlet gold clothes and the monster in starry robes has ended, the brutal murderous intent left on the earth can still make people terrified.

At this moment, the man in gorgeous red gold clothes, who was the winner of this battle, stood in front of Kong Ju and said the three words "Guanghan Palace".

It sounded like a question, but in fact Kong Ju had already seen a look of determination in his eyes.

Obviously, Xihuang Blessed Land experienced the most prosperous period of Guanghan Palace in the Xianyun Realm.

He could immediately tell the aura of Guanghan Palace's skills on Kong Ju's soul.

Since his identity had been recognized, Kong Ju had no need to deny it. He bowed his head and responded sincerely, "Senior, your knowledge is unprecedented and unparalleled. I am Kong Ju, a disciple of Guanghan Palace. I pay my respects to you, Master."

As he spoke, Kong Ju looked at the man in front of him with a strange expression.

The man in front of him was clearly just an empty shell, and Kong Ju had always believed that he had no consciousness.

Now that he actually started talking, Kong Ju felt like he was talking to a corpse.

The man was tall, half a head taller than Kong Ju. When he heard Kong Ju's respectful response, a hint of melancholy appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, "He really is someone from Guanghan Palace. That old guy was right."

"Old guy?" Kong Ju frowned slightly, somewhat confused.

The man fixed his gaze on Kong Ju again and explained slowly, "A friend once used the mysterious method to predict the rest of my life for me."

"It is said that I will encounter a catastrophe when I am 2,100 years old."

"That catastrophe shattered his true soul, and the remains of his physical body will have to endure the pain of war for nearly ten thousand years."

"This calamity can only be resolved if we meet the descendants of Guanghan Palace."

As he spoke, the man shook his head, looked at Kong Jue in front of him and replied softly: "Looking back now, it turned out to be exactly what my friend predicted."

Kong Ju's eyes rolled. If it were before he started practicing, he would definitely not believe in these superstitious nonsense.

Until he got the Cloud Pattern Stele, a magical object that could capture the opportunities of time, see through the fortune of the world, and predict good and bad luck.

He just realized that there really is a magical method in this world that can predict good and bad luck in the world.

The mysterious method that the man talked about is similar to the cloud pattern stele.

"However, the fortune and misfortune predicted by the Cloud Pattern Monument is based on luck. The predictions about future fortune and misfortune are somewhat vague, and the specific time cannot be accurately determined."

"This senior's friend was able to calculate to such an extent that he could even predict that I would appear in Xihuang Blessed Land ten thousand years later. In this respect, he is better than the Cloud Pattern Stele."

After all, the real advantage of the Cloud Pattern Stele is that it locks in opportunities in the world.

Predicting good or bad luck is just a side effect and there is no comparison.

Of course, it is also related to the fact that Kong Ju’s current strength is not enough to fully grasp the magical effects of the Cloud Pattern Stele.

He is just a freshman at the moment.

And the person who can become friends with this man in gorgeous clothes must be Zao Xuan Zhenren.

When Kong Jue creates Xuan, or when his luck improves further, he may be able to see through the destiny of the world at a glance like his friend.

Just as Kong Qi was lost in thought,

The man suddenly asked Kong Ju: "The Xihuang blessed land can dispel the filth and become peaceful, all thanks to your help. Do you have any request?"

The man asked seriously, and it didn't seem like he was speaking casually.

Kong Ju's eyes suddenly brightened, and he immediately understood where the opportunity for the Cloud Pattern Stele came from.

"So it's this senior in front of me." Kong Ju was secretly delighted, but he replied righteously: "It is our duty as cultivators to eliminate demons and defend the Way. You are too kind."

There was still no emotion on the man's face. He just stared at Kong Ju and replied calmly, "You should tell me. I am just a remnant soul left in this body. I am only awake for a moment now."

"When the last wisp of my true soul dissipates, I won't recognize you anymore."

"Real soul?" Kong Ju's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Zhang Sheng condensed his spirit and soul to transcend his physical body. Even if his physical body was destroyed, his spirit and soul would not be destroyed.

When the Zaoxuan divine soul takes root in heaven and earth and becomes one with the rhyme of heaven and earth, the cultivator at that level is no longer a divine soul.

But the true soul.

Having great power does not mean true immortality.

If his soul is destroyed, Zhang Sheng will also die.

The true soul of Zaoxuan can escape into the void and is extremely difficult to kill. Even if only a trace of its soul is left, it can still survive for a long time.

For example, the character "乙" is twelve.

Obviously, the situation of the man in front of him was somewhat similar to that of the Twelve in Word Yi, in that both of them had a wisp of true soul that had not yet been extinguished.

But from the sound of his voice, that wisp of true soul can no longer hold on.

Since he had said this, Kong Ju didn't pretend anymore. He gritted his teeth and said tentatively: "Xihuang blessed land is one of the two major blessed lands in Sangdong."

“But right now, the inheritance of Xihuang in the land of Sangdong is almost extinct. I have just seen the bravery of the seniors, who used profound magic to resist the quasi-immortal weapon. It would be a pity if such an unprecedented inheritance were to be cut off.”

Kong Ju said so much in a roundabout way, but in fact he was just envious of the man's magic talisman that was used to resist the Heaven-Flipping Seal.

Not only can it withstand the quasi-immortal weapon Fantian Seal, it can also be used to seal.

Kong Ju believed that even if that inheritance was not a magical method, it was not far from it.

It just so happened that the Taoist method he practiced, the Record of Burying Snow, improved with the improvement of his cultivation, especially after he reached the realm of Palm of Life.

It can no longer have the same overwhelming effect against the enemy as when in the Yanglun and Shenglun realms.

It’s not that Record of the Burial of Snow is not good.

It is considered an advanced Taoist method in the realm of life.

But it's just getting forward.

When one reaches the realm of life, there is no cultivator who does not have some hidden abilities.

The deterrent power of Record of Snow Burial is no longer enough.

That's why Kong Ju was so eager to learn it. He said to the man earnestly, "Don't worry, senior. I won't let the Xihuang blessed land inheritance pearl be covered in dust. Even if I can't comprehend it thoroughly, I will find a reliable successor for it."

Under normal circumstances, Kong Ju would never dare to say such words.

What's the difference between coveting a sect's inheritance and declaring war on that sect? I'm afraid they will fall out on the spot.

But the Xihuang blessed land has been destroyed for so long.

There has long been no trace of the Taoist magic inherited from Xihuang passed down in the land of Wudong.

I guess all the disciples of Xihuang Fudi are dead.

For a sect, the continuation of heritage is of vital importance.

Its importance is like a mortal being without offspring.

Otherwise, Yi Zi Twelve would not have spent so much time and effort to hand over Yi Jinghai's inheritance to Kong Ju before his lifespan ended.

That's why Kong Ju dared to say this.

Sure enough, the man was silent for a long time after hearing this.

After staring at Kong Ju for a long time, he sighed and said, "You are right, it is time to consider the inheritance."

The man was also a decisive person. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly made a move and pointed a finger at Kong Ju.

With the mysterious means, it is impossible for the powerful person to resist at all.

Kong Ju didn't even move, and the man's fingers had already touched his forehead.

In an instant, a large amount of knowledge and memories flowed into Kong Ju's sea of ​​consciousness along the man's fingers.

Faced with such endless knowledge, Kong Qi's eyes became dull.

Ji Yue felt a slight pain in his soul.

"A bright moon on the steps of heaven!" During this process, the man also discovered the magical power of Kong Ju's spirit and sighed softly, "He is indeed worthy of being the heir of Guanghan Palace."

The man was originally worried that Kong Ju's soul could not bear so many memories.

After all, the inheritance of Xihuang Blessed Land has been passed down for hundreds of generations.

It includes not only the inheritance of Taoism and martial arts, but also all aspects involving formations, alchemy, refining, talismans, swords, spears, and hundreds of other weapons.

Even the soul of a powerful being would not be able to bear it.

Therefore, he had only planned to give Kong Jue a few important inheritances of the Xihuang blessed land and be done with it.

It was not until he felt the magical power of Kong Ju's soul that he changed his mind.

"Since you want the Sealing Talisman, I will give it to you as well." The man murmured softly, and two red beams of light suddenly shot out of his eyes, shooting straight into Kong Ju's soul from his eyes.

During this process, the pressure exerted on Kong Ju's soul became greater and greater.

The pain became more intense.

The memory of Ge Xia before only made him feel physically uncomfortable and dizzy.

But this time, the pain caused by bearing such a huge amount of knowledge only directly affected the depths of the soul.

The countless knowledge accumulated by hundreds of generations in Xihuang Blessed Land was forcefully poured in. If another person were to be born under this power, his soul would probably collapse on the spot.

However, Kong Ju's Ji Yue soul only felt pain, but suffered no substantial injuries.

This is also the reason why the man said that.

Under pressure, Kong Ju's Jiu Yue soul flew directly from his body to the top of his head.

The soft moonlight shed light, relieving Kong Jue’s soul-tearing pain.

The whole process lasted for one stick of incense.

Kong Ju's clothes were soaked due to the great pain.

His eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he might faint at any moment.

Finally, when he felt he could no longer hold on.

The man finally stopped.

He gently moved his fingers away from Kong Ju's forehead, looked at the Ji Yue Spirit floating above Kong Ju's head, and exclaimed again: "I wanted to see how this Ji Yue Spirit is stronger than the Chi Xia Spirit of my Xihuang Blessed Land."

"Who would have thought that even after revealing all his secrets, Ji Yue's spirit would still shine brightly."

That’s right, even though the man had been dead for ten thousand years, his remaining soul still wanted to compete with Guanghan Palace.

So he gave almost everything.

But Kong Jue still managed to carry it off.

At this time, Kong Ju's eyes had not yet regained clarity, and countless balls of light were suspended in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Each ball of light represents a set of skills, or a set of techniques, or even a method of refining weapons.

There were tens of thousands of light balls gathered together, emitting a radiance like that of a galaxy.

Those were the inheritance of Xihuang blessed land, and the man gave them all to Kong Ju, which meant that Kong Ju could read every light ball here.

It was precisely because of this that Kong Ju's consciousness became chaotic. He was overwhelmed by the endless knowledge and was traveling through the endless sea of ​​inheritance.

Moving his sight towards the scattered light balls, he found that there was a particularly large red-gold light ball.

If the other balls of light are stars.

Then this red-gold ball of light is a scorching sun.

Kong Qi's consciousness sank into it, and the inheritance represented by this ball of light was also read by him.

This inheritance is called: Sealing Talisman

Kong Ju guessed correctly, it was indeed a magical technique.

At this time, the man's voice also entered Kong Qi's sea of ​​consciousness, admonishing:

"Talismans are all-encompassing, and any Taoist method can be engraved on them."

"This sealing talisman is also extremely versatile. It can be used for attack, defense, and movement. If you practice it to the highest level, you can even seal the heaven and earth and lock down an entire world."

"Please study carefully and don't be impatient. Immortal techniques are based on the affinity with immortals. If you don't have this affinity, forcing yourself to practice will only backfire."

The man's voice seemed to have the ability to soothe Kong Jue's severe pain.

As the voice passed, the remaining pain in Kong Ju's soul immediately disappeared.

"Using immortal methods to choose immortal fate? No wonder." Kong Ju woke up from the chaos and savored the information revealed in the man's words.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

No wonder it is so difficult to practice immortal arts.

Whether it is Gu Yue Yin, Shen You Tai Xu, or this Feng Jue Fu Fa, none of them can be practiced by force.

If you force yourself to practice, you might end up dead.

Kong Ju remembered the man's words firmly, and then controlled his consciousness to withdraw from the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Now is not the time to study this magic.

Once the matter of Xihuang Blessed Land is settled, he will slowly read through the countless inheritances of Xihuang Blessed Land.

Anyway, they are all in his sea of ​​consciousness, you can take them as you like.

When his eyes regained clarity, Kong Ju saw the man's heroic face.

I don’t know if it’s because delivering the inheritance to Kong Ju has consumed a lot of his energy, but now his eyes are beginning to show intermittent confusion and dullness again.

"It's bad. The remaining soul of this senior can't hold on any longer."

Kong Qi saw this scene and his heart tightened.

He still had a lot of things he wanted to ask him.

After all, the person in front of him was an eyewitness to the disaster that happened in Xihuang Blessed Land back then, and knew many secrets that no one else knew.

For example, why did the Xihuang Paradise fall?

This is a question Kong Ju didn't want to know before.

There is cause and effect in everything, and he deeply understands that the more you know, the more dangerous it is.

However, a monster in a starry sky robe appeared in this Xihuang blessed land.

There was also the shadow of the star-robed monster behind Dingyue Zong.

Cangwu sect’s senior Yu Xianqi disappeared because of that mysterious force.

The Cangwu Sect destroyed the Dingyue Sect, and Yu Xianqi was a member of the Dingyue Sect.

Kong Ju had entered the starry sky altar and fought against the starry sky robe monster. He was also the archery successor of Yu Xianqi.

I have already been entangled with the starry sky robe monster, and it is impossible for it to end here.

Of course he would ask.

So Kong Ju asked urgently whether the destruction of Xihuang Paradise was caused by the star monster.

And the identity of the starry sky robe monster.

I was afraid that the man would die.

Upon hearing this, the man's eyes regained clarity for a moment, and he told everything he knew without reservation.

"The destruction of the blessed land is indeed related to the Star Robe Force."

"But they are only one of the culprits. There is another mysterious force hiding behind the scenes."

Then the man said that the owner of the spear and the sword stuck in his chest came from that force.

That battle.

The owner of the sword was killed by him, while the owner of the spear was the final winner, but died seriously injured.

Kong Ju didn't care who the owner of the spear or the sword was.

At least for now, the owners of the two quasi-immortal weapons have not had any entanglement with him.

Focus on asking about the power of the Starry Sky Robe.

"Before the great catastrophe in Xihuang, I sensed that there was demonic nature growing in the direction of Gujiang."

"That day, the daylight in Gujiang turned into a starry sky curtain in an instant. It must be related to the starry sky forces. Regardless of whether they came from Gujiang or not, Gujiang cannot be separated from it."

The man's words were like a thread, linking together all the clues Kong Ju had previously learned about the Starry Sky Robe forces.

Dingyue Sect and Gujiang have an inseparable relationship, because behind Dingyue Sect there is the shadow of the Starry Sky Robe force.

Their blood refining method also comes from Gujiang.

Kong Ju also once suspected whether Gu Jiang was related to the Starry Sky Robe forces.

But it's just a guess, there's no clue at all.

Now, after hearing what the man said, it was confirmed that there were intricate connections between Dingyue Sect, the Starry Sky Robe Force, and Gujiang.

Kong Ju asked again: "Senior, could it be that the instigator of all this is the Gujiang witch god?"

When it comes to Gujiang, the witch god is an obstacle that cannot be avoided.

It is the ruler of that area, hiding behind the scenes and controlling the entire Gujiang.

"Witch God?" The man frowned, then understood what Kong Ju was talking about, and replied softly: "Is it called the Witch God now?"

After saying this, his tone was filled with contempt, and he said disdainfully: "It is just the remnant of an evil immortal that was killed by the White Emperor. How dare you call yourself a god?"

"Evil immortal! The immortal's regret." Kong Ju felt that he had heard incredible news again.

The Gujiang witch god was actually the remnant of an immortal who had been killed by the White Emperor.

That makes sense.

No wonder it can rule Gujiang, no wonder Gujiang has been an enemy of Tianqi for generations.

The feud between the two domains was destined since the time of Baidi.

However, Gujiang involved immortals, and Kong Ju felt a headache again.

He hasn't taken his chance in Gujiang yet.

He had previously guessed that the Gujiang witch god was at most Zao Xuan.

At first glance, I still underestimated it. It turns out to be related to immortals.

Even if that immortal is a regret, he is still nearly invincible in the world of that time.

At the same time, Kong Ju was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he did not go to Gujiang, fortunately he came to Xihuang blessed land first.

Otherwise, this trip to Gujiang would be life or death.

"If I go to Gujiang, isn't that like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?"

Kong Ju looked at his own gilded luck above his head with lingering fear.

Somehow, his luck came into play and saved him from death.

At this time, the man's voice sounded again: "Even if it has no direct relationship with the remnant of the evil immortal, it can't be completely removed."

"You participated in this battle, so you must have been targeted by it. Don't go to the Gujiang area in the future. Its real body was suppressed by the White Emperor under the Xi Mountain, and the regret cannot be separated from the real body."

"As long as you don't go to Gujiang, it can't do anything to you."

After saying this, the man's expression suddenly changed and his tone became hurried.

"This strand of true soul has finally run out of steam. I can't hold on any longer."

After saying this, the man pointed to the sword stuck in his chest and the sealing orb in his hand that sealed the Starry Sky Robe.

"These two are quasi-immortal weapons. The owner of this sword was killed by me, and it hates me to the core."

"After my physical body dies, a seal will be left behind to seal away all its spirituality. You can try to see if you can refine it and make it recognize you as your master."

"If you can't refine it, find a Taoist master to suppress it and don't let it get out."

When the man said these words, Kong Ju nodded repeatedly, not daring to interrupt for fear of disturbing the man.

After saying this, he had the sword stuck in his chest.

He took another look at the Starry Sky Robe sealed on his palm, and said with a little regret: "This robe is stained with the crazy will of that monster. It is an evil object. I can't keep you."

"I will drag it into the underworld."

After explaining all this, Kong Ju suddenly remembered something and asked sincerely, "I haven't asked for your name yet, Senior."

The man looked at Kong Jue deeply, understood the latter's thoughts, and smiled as he replied, "Qi Yuan! Everyone in Xianyun Realm calls me True Man Chi Yang."

Kong Ju nodded slightly and bowed deeply to Qi Yuan: "Junior respectfully bids farewell to Master Chi Yang."

This man, by himself, held back the three evil spirits in Xihuang Blessed Land.

Excalibur, spear, and star-robed monster.

Even if he died and only a remnant soul remained, he still had the courage to suppress the whole place, which was worthy of Kong Ju's respect.

The man didn't take the word "farewell" seriously, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "Death may just be a new beginning."

After saying this, the man turned around and took a deep look at the sky of Xihuang Blessed Land.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through the void and see the handsome young man outside the blessed land. His eyes were shining with golden light and he held a scroll of gold and jade in his hand.

He was on the battlefield, using the golden jade shaft in his hand to suppress the quasi-immortal jade bowl.

At the moment when the man raised his head, he seemed to sense something, and his pair of golden eyes looked over with a hint of doubt.

Two pairs of eyes looked at each other across the void.

There was doubt on the young man's face, and it was obvious that he could not see through the void.

But he could feel that there was a pair of eyes watching him.

"Haha!" Qi Yuan withdrew his gaze at this moment, laughed, and holding the starry sky robe, he tore through the void under Kong Ju's respectful gaze.

The moment his figure stepped into the chaotic and boundless void.

His entire body turned into the scorching sun and turned into ashes under the scorching sun.

The scorching sun wrapped itself in a robe of starry sky and escaped into endless darkness.

Bang!

At the same time, a sharp sword engraved with intricate carvings fell from the void where the man left.

It fell at Kong Jue's feet. (End of this chapter)