Martial Cultivator

Chen Chao walked forward along the passage for an unknown amount of time. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened up. He actually walked out of a stone cave.

There is a lot of moss growing at the entrance of the cave, and you can tell that it has been there for many years.

In front of the cave, there is a cliff. There are misty clouds under the cliff. There is an iron cable bridge in the middle, deep between the clouds and mist. I don't know what is on the other side, and I don't know how long this iron cable bridge is.

Chen Chao turned around and found that the cave was in a cliff. When he looked up, he could only see the stone wall high into the sea of ​​clouds, but could not see the palace at the end of the stone wall. Maybe there's no palace up there either.

But he clearly walked out of that hall, why was this happening?

This should be the bottom of the palace, but Chen Chao was not sure.

He looked at the chain bridge in front of him and walked up without hesitation.

The iron cable bridge has been in existence for who knows how many years, but even now, there is still no rust. The iron cables still look like they were just cast. When Chen Chao walked up, the iron cable bridge began to shake. .🅆.

It's just that the amplitude is not large, and it's still acceptable.

Chen Chao held the broken knife tightly and kept his other hand on one of the iron ropes. If anything went wrong, he would ensure his own safety as soon as possible.

Fortunately, he soon arrived at the other side in a cloud of mist.

This chain bridge is about a hundred feet long, but there is nothing special about it. It seems to be just an ordinary chain bridge.

Arriving on the other side, Chen Chao saw a huge stone tablet.

The texture of this stele is exactly the same as the stele in the cemetery, but the style is different. Under the stele, a huge turtle is carved, and the stele is behind it.

According to rumors, the nine sons of the dragon are all different, and none of them are dragons. This thing is one of the dragon sons, named Baxia. Because he committed a serious crime, he was suppressed by the ancient gods with a stone tablet. After many years, the monks of later generations also , or ordinary people, when carving stone tablets, they often carve Baxia into it, making it look like a camel tablet.

Chen Chao had naturally heard of that long-standing legend. After nodding slightly, he became curious.

Look at the inscriptions on this stone tablet.

But like the rock he saw in front of the mountain gate before, the words on it were exactly the same, but before he could guess that the name of this sect was Rongshan Sect, but now, he couldn't do that because there were too many inscriptions on it. None of them were words that Chen Chao could recognize.

These characters are not supposed to be the ones circulating anywhere in the world, but the ones that were popular in the period when the Rongshan Sect was in existence.

At that time, maybe thousands of years ago, or maybe ten thousand years ago, everything was still different from now. The words used by those monks were probably really different from those in the current world.

There are gaps in history. No one knows what happened many years ago, just like they don't know the existence of the Rongshan Sect and why the Rongshan Sect was destroyed.

Chen Chao took out the page. These days, he had no time to study the secrets of this page. He could only read the first word clearly.

That character was not a contemporary character. Chen Chao took it out just for comparison.

He wanted to know if the words on it were the same as those on the inscription.

Although there was only one word, Chen Chao shook his head after taking out the page and seeing the content on it.

The words are so different that they are definitely not the same kind of words.

That is to say, the strong man who wrote this page is not the strong man of Rongshan Sect.

It can even be said that the strong man who originally wrote this page may not be in the same era as the Rongshan Sect.

Thinking of this, Chen Chao's heart sank.

The Rongshan Sect got this page by chance and kept it, but they never expected that one day, the entire sect would be destroyed. Many years later, their ancient ruins were discovered, and there were A young man found the page here, and then took it out of this place, where it was taken by the Chongming Sect leader.

After that, it’s

Master Tie Yun kept studying this page until one day a young martial artist took it away and brought it here.

Chen Chao sorted out the relationship and felt a little headache. He originally thought that there was other history thousands or tens of thousands of years ago in the historical faults that he didn't know about. There has been a gap in the history of .

Is this different from many eras?

Chen Chao didn't know the answer, but he just wrote down the inscription silently. Although he didn't know the meaning of the inscription, he thought someone would know it.

That girl, Chen Chao believed in her extremely. .🅆.

After writing down the inscription and confirming that there was nothing else here, Chen Chao crossed the stone tablet and continued walking forward. Not long after, he saw the enlightenment platform in the previous mural.

It was an open space, and in the center of the open space, the ancient stone platform stood quietly here.

When I saw the Enlightenment Platform in the mural before, there was even the sound of the Great Avenue, but now when I see the Enlightenment Platform here, there is no man on the platform, and even the tree behind the Enlightenment Platform is dead at this moment. There was only a ruin left, and it felt a bit desolate just looking at it.

In fact, this is also a trace of history.

I looked at the tall palace, the monks sitting in the square, the lush spiritual grass, and the clear ancient spring.

All of this actually seems like a dreamlike wonderland.

Although it has been so many years, these things don't feel normal.

At least it's fake.

Dreamlike.

But looking at the dilapidated Enlightenment Platform now, people can really feel the feeling brought by the years.

Years never come for no reason one day. They must be like spring rain, moistening things silently, but as time goes by bit by bit, the slowness makes people feel it.

Chen Chao sighed. I don’t know how many extremely powerful sects and geniuses there have been in history, but there seems to be no one.

No one can survive the years.

He walked towards the Enlightenment Platform, and after taking only a few steps, he suddenly saw pieces of gorgeous brilliance blooming on the dead ancient tree, and then gathered and scattered, and finally condensed into a human shape on the Enlightenment Platform. .

A handsome man who looked like he had stepped out of a painting appeared on the stage of enlightenment. He had picturesque features, black hair hanging casually on his shoulders, and a slender figure. Just looking at him, there was a fairy spirit flowing from his body. There was nothing ordinary about him. The monk was clearly a banished immortal who fell from the clouds.

After appearing, he slowly sat down cross-legged, looked at Chen Chao in front of him, smiled and said, "Little friend, where did you come from?"

When he spoke, his voice was ethereal, like the sound of a fairy.

Chen Chao frowned and looked at the man who appeared out of thin air. He was extremely clear-headed at the moment and understood that he was by no means trapped in some so-called formation.

What you see in front of you should be real.

But who is this man and why does he look like a banished immortal?

When the man saw that Chen Chao was silent, he smiled and asked again, "Little friend, I think you are quite wise. How about sitting down and discussing with me?"

His voice was still ethereal and clear, as if it was without any impurities. It was clearer than the clearest stream in the mountains, and whiter than the flowing clouds in the sky.

It was difficult for Chen Chao to find any words to describe it, but if he really wanted to say it, he could only use the word clean.

"My little friend is holding a knife in his hand, and he is a little wary. You should know that here, if I want to kill my little friend, it would be easy for me. Why do you think I need to do something extra and be so vigilant?"

The man looked at the broken knife in his hand without any concern. Instead, he spoke like this, which made people feel a little indifferent.

Chen Chao had no intention of letting go of the handle of the knife. He just looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Senior, are you a monk from the Rongshan Sect?"

The man nodded and said calmly, "If you are not a monk from the Rongshan Sect, why are you here?"

Chen Chao asked again, "But now that the Rongshan Sect has been destroyed, the senior is still alive?"