The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

The sudden sound made the entire valley feel even colder and weirder, especially at night, when the ancient temples in the forest seemed to be full of dangerous beasts, dormant here.

Xiao Chen held his breath. The black wind outside had not dissipated. Although he did not dare to come in, it seemed to be waiting for him to go out.

And in the valley, I don’t know what kind of terrifying existence there is. The voice just now sounded like an old man...

It’s impossible, they’re people from thousands of years ago, right? ❊✯

"I say it again, no one below the twelfth realm should come in and die. If you don't get out, I will destroy your soul with one palm of my hand!"

Just when Xiao Chen was confused, the cold old man's voice came out again. This time, a powerful breath came out, which made him feel a little depressed even breathing, and he even suddenly felt like leaving immediately. idea.

But soon, the danger around him calmed him down. The black wind was still there outside, and it was really dangerous and unpredictable to go out like this. And the voice of the old man in the valley just now did not seem to be an ancient language from thousands of years ago.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen calmed down even more, arched his hands towards the depths of the dark valley, and tentatively said, "I was chased by the black wind outside, so I had no choice but to break into this valley and disturb senior Qing Ning." "Don't be surprised. I'll leave as soon as the black wind recedes."

The voice entered the valley, which was empty and quiet. After a while, the cold old man's voice was heard again: "I don't care why you broke into this valley, leave quickly, don't say anything more!"

The powerful aura came out in waves. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been so frightened that he would have been scared to pieces and run away. However, Xiao Chen had experienced a lot of life and death in the past, so he was calm at this time. He also thought about what the other party had just said about the twelve realms. Could it be that the following refers to the Twelve Realms of Saints?

No one below the twelfth realm is allowed to step into this valley. That means that only those who reach the twelfth realm of the holy realm, which is the highest realm of the holy realm, or above the twelve realms, that is, can step into the legendary place. Only those from outside the country are qualified to enter this valley?

When he thought of this, Xiao Chen felt even more exaggerated. Nowadays, even though a large amount of spiritual energy has poured into the world and everyone's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, the twelve realms are not just talked about casually.

Once you step into the realm of a saint, each of the twelve realms is vastly different. Some people may have spent hundreds or even thousands of years to enter the realm of a saint, but in the end they may spend their whole life. It is also difficult to break through the third level.

The strong men in the third realm are undoubtedly close to the peak, not to mention the fourth realm, the fifth realm... As for the three sage realms above the ninth realm, they are almost legendary realms. Well, I'm afraid only the old monsters from thousands of years ago have that level of cultivation, of course, provided they are still alive.

At this time, the old man in the deep valley was in the twelfth realm. It was indeed a bit exaggerated when he thought about it. When he thought of this, Xiao Chen became even more fearless. Even the compelling aura at this time seemed to him. The other person is bluffing.

"I wonder what you call Senior Yanaka?"

Xiao Chen bowed his hand into the valley again. Although he felt at peace at this moment, the cultivation level of the person in the valley was still unknown. Even if he did not have the cultivation level of the Twelve Realms, even if he was a new Saint, he would not He can deal with it now, so his words are still polite.

"Hmph! You, a young young man, don't deserve to know my name. Get out of here!"

There was still a cold sound like a sharp edge. This time, Xiao Chen couldn't help but frown. At this moment, there was another "buzzing" sound suddenly coming from behind him, and he saw the black wind outside the valley. The force of the intrusion seemed to be that he was afraid of something in the valley.

Xiao Chen gradually felt something bad. He had already seen the terror of the black wind. If he continued to stay at the mouth of the valley, the black wind might break in at any time. He had to go deeper into the valley and wait. At dawn, this strange black wind can no longer see itself and will inevitably leave.

But what are the taboos in this valley? The ancient palaces on both sides are fortified, and there is also the mysterious old man deep in the valley...

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen only felt a little numb. Now there are jackals in front of him and tigers and leopards behind him. He can neither advance nor retreat. What should I do?

"Buzz buzz..."

Suddenly, the black wind outside the valley came closer. Xiao Chen frowned and made a decision immediately. He must hide in the valley for a while, no matter what was in it...

However, just as he stepped forward, deep in the valley, there was another breath like Mount Tai, "Boy, if you dare to take another step forward, I will kill you with one palm!"

The black wind was approaching from behind, and this time, Xiao Chen didn't care so much anymore, he cupped his hands towards the valley and said, "I'm really helpless, senior, I'm offended.

After walking forward for a while, he saw dense ancient palaces on both sides of the valley. While Xiao Chen was paying close attention to the old man deep in the valley, he carefully observed the ancient palaces on both sides. He thought that the styles of these ancient palaces were very different. Could they really be passed down from ancient times?

Legend has it that it was because the ancient Eastern cultivation world was broken and all the strong men in the world had fallen. Therefore, thousands of years ago, the gods in the heavens enslaved mortals and sent floods and plagues to punish those who resisted. It was not until the emergence of the Qing Emperor that this completely ended. During the period when Duan Tianshen ruled the human world, he ushered in a prosperous age of immortality.

And at this moment, could it be that the ancient temples in this valley once housed the Cang God?

Just when Xiao Chen was confused, the cold voice of the old man came again from the depths of the valley, "Boy... are you really not afraid of death? Don't believe me, I will kill you with one palm!"

Xiao Chen came back to his senses, but this time, he ignored the other party. Although the oppressive aura as heavy as Mount Tai was still there, the other party said that he would kill him with one palm. He had said this no less than seven or eight times. But he still hasn't seen any action, so he's probably just bluffing.

At this moment, he seemed to gradually understand that what the strange black wind was afraid of at the entrance of the valley just now was not the old man in the depths of the valley. It might be the ancient temples in the valley. What exactly were in these ancient temples?

Now Xiao Chen did not dare to rush in rashly. After about a stick of incense, he finally came to the depths of the valley. Presumably, here, the black wind outside did not dare to chase in.

At this time, in the sky, the bright moon was like a disk, and the moonlight reflected the entire valley brightly and flawlessly. In front of him, a magnificent palace appeared.

Xiao Chen held his breath, and all the breath in his body was gone, thinking that the mysterious old man from before should be in this palace.

This time, he boldly walked up the steps. After walking up the steps, he saw carved jade railings outside the palace. Even after so many years, this palace was still so complete and so magnificent. Could the palace be where the emperors lived in the past?

"Within ten steps, you will be killed without mercy!"

Just as he approached the palace door, the cold voice of the old man inside came out again, and at the same time, there was a cold and sharp aura, coming straight towards him!

Xiao Chen only felt slightly suffocated. Within ten steps, there would be no mercy... No, how come this sentence is so familiar? Yes, I used to say this often...

But at this moment, he concluded that the old man inside was bluffing. From the entrance of the valley to here, he had said that he would kill him no less than ten times, but until now, he had not taken action, which was a bit strange.

But he still didn't dare to be careless at this time. After gathering a layer of true energy on his body, he walked towards the palace.

When we arrived at the palace, we saw that although the hall was large, its walls were desolate and had long lost its former splendor. Waves of cold wind blew into the hall and beat silently on the walls, giving a feeling of loneliness and vicissitudes of life.

Could it be that this place was once home to an ancient emperor?

At this moment, whether it was an illusion or something else, even Di Gujian seemed to have some kind of feeling.

The huge palace was empty, but where was the old man just now?

Xiao Chen swept his consciousness, but saw no one. There was no one in the palace, but there was a white skeleton above the head of the palace.

In the darkness, the white bones exuded a faint light, like jade, and also exuded an indescribable fairy spirit...

this!

Xiao Chen's heart trembled, this was not the bones of a human cultivator, this was the bones of an immortal!

"Boy, if you take one more step forward, don't blame me for being rude!"

At this moment, the cold old man's voice sounded again, echoing in the empty hall. At this moment, Xiao Chen concluded that the voice came from the white bones.

But...impossible!

All the ancient immortals and demons have passed away. This immortal has passed away long ago, leaving only such an immortal skeleton. It is impossible for him to have any consciousness. So who is this old man who speaks?

Xiao Chen slowly became vigilant and approached the head of the palace little by little. His voice became a little cold, "Who are you? Why do you occupy this palace?"

"Boy...don't be so presumptuous!"

At this moment, the white skeleton suddenly stood up, and two green rays of light suddenly bloomed from the eye holes. At the same time, a very strong aura came out, making the whole hall feel like a strong wind.

At this moment, facing the terrifying aura, Xiao Chen suddenly felt his breath suffocated, and his heart was beating violently, as if just one breath could crush him alive. What kind of terrifying cultivation is this? At first glance, it seems that one must be at least the sixth realm of saint or above to be able to emit such a terrifying aura.

Xiao Chen felt more and more difficult to breathe. If he were an ordinary person, even if he had quasi-sage cultivation, he would probably have been stunned by this holy aura and fell to the ground at this moment.

Suddenly, he found that he couldn't move, as if he was bound by some kind of thought. At this moment, he suddenly felt something bad. Without hesitation, the artistic conception of immortality was launched in an instant!

With him as the center, a violent wind suddenly formed, and the artistic conception of immortality stirred up, as if it broke through the idea that bound him, and the whole palace suddenly trembled!

After getting rid of the control of this thought, Xiao Chen's back was actually covered with cold sweat. The thought that restrained him just now... was so strong!

If he hadn't comprehended the artistic conception of immortality, it's really hard to imagine what the consequences would be. If he were an ordinary person, his soul would have been taken away the moment he was controlled by that thought.