The Ancient Vast Realm

After Talma and Feng Xuan explained something, she came to the center of the altar alone, suddenly bit her finger, dripped it on the altar, and then drew some array patterns. From time to time, she would stop and think for a while, obviously recalling something.

Feng Xuan and the others could only watch nervously, fearing that Talma would have some problems.

After a dozen breaths, the whole altar suddenly lit up with a faint light, and spiritual patterns lit up one after another, obviously indicating that the altar was able to operate normally.

"It's done"

Seeing this, Feng Xuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, knowing very well what this meant.

"Yuan Shi, at least Qing Yuan Shi is needed!"

Suddenly, Talma, who was controlling the array pattern, shouted to Feng Xuan and Jian Wuchen in a hurry, and her Yuan Qi was leaning towards the altar at a speed visible to the naked eye, obviously using her own Yuan Qi to open the array.

Hearing this, Jian Wuchen took out more than 30 Qingyuan stones from the space without hesitation and threw them in the direction of Talma. Fortunately, the faceless man seemed to have no interest in space equipment, or he had no awareness of this at all. Almost everything in the hands of the three people was kept intact.

As soon as the Qingyuan stones flew out, they were instantly scattered around the altar by Talma, and streams of Yuan Qi also flowed out of the Qingyuan stones to replace Talma himself.

"Concentrate!"

Talma made a hand seal and shouted, and a space channel about ten feet long and slightly purple slowly emerged on the altar.

"Hurry up!"

Talma looked at Feng Xuan and the others, controlling the array pattern with one hand, and slightly raised the other hand to point at the space channel.

Feng Xuan and the others looked at each other, and Feng Xuan nodded slightly to Jian Wuchen.

"Okay, then I will leave first, I will wait for you in the outside world"

Jian Wuchen was not hypocritical, for fear of delaying the opportunity, he flew directly into the channel.

After Jian Wuchen left, Talma waited for a while and said to Feng Xuan:

"Your Highness Feng Xuan, please go first. I want to stay with my people for a while."

Listening to Talma's words, Feng Xuan looked at the souls floating in the sky, sighed slightly, and nodded.

Just when Feng Xuan was about to enter the space channel, Talma, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "Your Highness Feng Xuan, thank you."

Feng Xuan paused slightly after hearing this and looked back at Talma.

Talma's face was calm at this time, and even had a hint of smile.

"If you are talking about the souls of those people in the Tagan tribe, then there is no need. After all, they were once my human race," Feng Xuan said slowly.

"Anyway, thank you very much. Can I ask you a question?"

Talma suddenly looked at Feng Xuan with some curiosity and asked, with a hint of playfulness on her face. Although she was indeed several dozen years older than Feng Xuan, for a cultivator, a short period of time was not an important factor in determining a person's psychology.

"Why don't you wait until you get out before asking?"

Feng Xuan asked back, and at the same time, he felt more and more that something was wrong.

"It's not very nice to be in front of Mr. Jian Wuchen. Mr. Jian Wuchen used to be called Bone Sword, which is why he has the Sword Bone Holy Body. What about you? Of course, if there is any difficulty, you don't have to answer."

Talma looked at Feng Xuan and asked something that Feng Xuan could never have thought of.

Feng Xuan was surprised to hear this seemingly irrelevant question.

"This is not a secret question. The name of my tribe is the Black Eagle Tribe, and the word Stone comes from one of my best friends and my brother."

Feng Xuan seemed to have thought of something, and smiled.

When Talma heard Feng Xuan's words, she was slightly stunned, and then seemed to be a little absent-minded.

"Tribe..."

Boom!

At this moment, a huge explosion sounded in the distance, and huge pillars of fire rushed straight into the sky, with a terrifying momentum, and the rain of fire slowly scattered in this land of origin.

"Your Highness, thank you for satisfying my curiosity, you should leave"

Talma glanced at the fire that was getting closer and closer, and her expression was not moved at all.

Feng Xuan was about to say something but was suddenly shocked to find that on Talma's left cheek, a sense of death began to spread, and her left eye was gradually stained with gray.

Feng Xuan looked at it in a daze, and for a moment he forgot to speak.

"Your Highness, leave"

Talma saw Feng Xuan like this, looked at him gently, and urged again.

"Talma, goodbye"

Feng Xuan looked at Talma deeply, and then without hesitation, turned around and sank into the space channel.

Watching Feng Xuan leave, Talma touched her cheek unconsciously and murmured to herself:

"Goodbye... hehe... I'm afraid it's goodbye forever, Your Highness"

As Feng Xuan left, Talma slowly retracted the palm that controlled the array pattern, letting the space channel gradually disappear. She slowly walked to the stone pillar beside the altar and sat down slightly leaning against the stone pillar.

Looking at the world that had turned red in the distance, Talma's vision suddenly became a little blurred.

"This scene seems very similar..."

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Under the setting sun, the sunset glowed the entire world red. On a cliff, two figures, one big and one small, sat quietly. The world around them seemed to have fallen into a strange silence. Only the evening breeze blew through the dry grass on the cliff, making sparse sounds.

The little girl's fair skin looked even more adorable when reflected by the sunset. Sitting next to her was a gentle man with strange patterns carved on his face. Under the reflection of the sunset, the patterns on the man's face looked like It also seemed to be alive, exuding a gorgeous light.

"Dad, what kind of flower is this tattoo on your body? Why have I never seen it in the tribe?"

The little girl bit her finger and looked at the blooming patterns on her father's face, curiously and enviously.

"This, this is called Tarot flower, it is the sacred flower of our Tagan clan! Tarot flower is a kind of strange flower that has disappeared long ago. It blooms in clusters and never separates. It never grows apart. If it is among the flowers, With a large area of ​​death, the remaining tarot flowers will gradually wither and wither, no longer living alone. Maybe this is also the reason why the tarot flowers will disappear. We, the Tagan people, need to learn from the spirit of unity of the tarot flowers. "

"Then when I grow up, do I also want to get this tarot flower tattoo?"

"Of course, we are all Tagan people and we are one family."

"Okay!"

...

It's still the same cliff. The more mature and older man is still sitting in that position, but the little girl next to him has grown into a slim and pretty girl. On the girl's face, a cluster of gorgeous patterns has crawled. filled her cheeks.

"Little Erma, although my father is very reluctant to let you go, he must send you to the Great Wilderness Holy Land. Only in this way can the tribe have the possibility of finding the secret behind this altar. This is an opportunity for the tribe to rise."

The man spoke, his words full of reluctance.

"Dad, I understand. I agreed to go to the Holy Land. I am also a Tagan man, and I have also longed for the legendary Holy Land for a long time."

Instead, the pretty girl comforted the man, but from an angle that the man could not see, there was still a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

...

Boom!

The sound of the ground explosion was getting closer. Maybe in the next moment, the mountain peak would turn into dust under the eruption of ground fire, but Talma ignored it. She just looked at the souls wandering unconsciously in the sky. , suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Dad, actually I lied that day. I didn't want to go to the Holy Land. However, I finally came back. Dear uncles, grandpa Wuji, grandma, your little Erma - is back... .”

But at this moment, a series of unconscious wandering souls slowly approached her, as if they were guarding her, surrounding her. One of the burly man's souls unconsciously reached out and touched Talma. On his forehead, he looked at her in confusion.

Talma stared at this scene blankly, then suddenly smiled and slowly closed her eyes.

"It's great to have you here..."