The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Daoist Taixu is a prestigious practitioner in the wild.

However, when he was in the Northern Territory, he was just a junior who was not yet a real Xuan.

In the land of the Nine Palaces, he is not considered an unknown person, but he is only equivalent to the Golden Core Realm of Henglian God Demon. For thousands of years, there have been batch after batch, but the number is not small.

Therefore, his reputation is not very loud.

More importantly, when he was in the Northern Territory, his name was not Daoist Taixu.

It stands to reason that such a person should no longer be recognized in this place after a thousand years.

But Gu Zun, after deliberation, revealed a secret for the sake of saving his life.

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In the land of the Nine Palaces, there is a river named Linghe.

There are tribes on both sides of the Linghe River.

Daoist Taixu was born in one of the powerful tribes.

At that time, he was only a junior cultivator who was not yet a real Xuan, but in the Northern Territory, he could be regarded as a strong one.

"It is said that this person accidentally hunted a flood dragon while hunting, and was revered by all tribes. However, he seems to have found an ancient secret realm through this flood dragon."

"In the secret realm, there are great mysteries hidden, and extraordinary practitioners can spy on them."

"But this person is a genius, and somehow he broke into the secret realm and stole something."

"Later he returned to the tribe and told the truth. The elders of the tribe coveted the treasure and assassinated them that night. Then he slaughtered the whole tribe, only a few escaped."

"The news spread, some said it was a treasure, some said it was a skill, and some said it was a way to open the gate of heaven."

"At that time, not only the land of the Nine Palaces, but the entire Taoist world wanted to find him."

"It is said that he had nowhere to escape, returned to the secret realm, and died in the secret realm."

"However, at that time, he was still a young man, and now his face is already old. If the younger generation hadn't seen him back then, he really couldn't remember it."

When Gu Zun said this, he smiled wryly.

Looking at Taoist Taixu's corpse, Zhuang Ming felt a little complicated in his heart.

For what Gu Zun said, he felt a little disdainful in his heart.

Did you see it back then?

Could it be that he also chased and killed him back then?

However, he had no intention of pursuing it.

Just a little lucky.

Daoist Taixu, he was not called Taoist Taixu back then, nor did he have the powerful ability to suppress all parties, nor was he invincible. Originally, no one should remember his existence in the past thousand years, but fortunately, he still made a fuss because of the secret realm. Some movement made Zhuang Ming find some direction.

"Buried with Ling?"

"Is it buried in the ruined place of his tribe?"

"I thought it was a girl waiting for him."

Zhuang Ming read like this, looked at Gu Zun, and asked again: "I don't know where is this secret place that has caused movement in all directions?"

Gu Zun's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "This matter is the secret of the Nine Palaces. Today, thousands of years later, not many practitioners know about it, and now it is banned by the gods, and no one dares to do it anymore. Mention, otherwise offend the gods, the consequences will be disastrous."

In the past, even if he recognized the corpse, he would not dare to talk about it, and even if the other party wanted to kill him, he would have to keep his mouth shut.

Because this matter has been banned by all the gods together, he told the outsiders without authorization, if the gods know about it, it will definitely bring disaster to the whole family.

But this time, just because the other party saved his life, he doesn't seem to be a vicious person, but a kind fairy god... Plus he intends to make friends with him, and he wants to become a fairy god relationship for his family before he dies. After a long time, I thought of the grace of saving my life and was willing to tell this secret.

But it is even more taboo to mention the location of the secret realm.

"It doesn't matter, they are immortal gods, and this seat is also an immortal god." Zhuang Ming looked at him quietly, saying this with a slightly cold tone.

"..."

When Gu Zun heard this, he couldn't help being startled, he immediately felt that what this person said was quite reasonable, but he also found it extremely weird, how could such a kind fairy god become so cruel at this moment?

He is also an elder cultivator who has lived for more than 1,300 years. Although in this wild land, the jungle is prey to the jungle and there are few intrigues, it does not mean that he is a foolish and ignorant generation.

He faintly felt that this fairy god seemed to be here for this matter.

Could it be that the three demon kings captured him just now, and it was also pointed out by this fairy god?

He was stunned for a moment, but with a chill in his heart, he cursed secretly: "How can you have such a despicable thought to speculate on this fairy god? The grace of saving your life is in exchange for such a low-spirited guess like this old man?"

He cursed secretly like this, but he felt helpless in his heart.

Earlier, because of the grace of saving his life, he had already informed of this matter.

Now if you say you don't know where the secret realm is, wouldn't it be obvious to deceive the other party?

Just as the young fairy said, those on Jiugong Mountain are also fairy gods, and the one in front of him is also a fairy god.

The consequences of offending the gods would be disastrous.

It shouldn't have been mentioned in the first place.

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Under the oppression of the immortal power.

This cultivator of the Ninth Realm of True Profound Realm convinced himself.

He was not taken by the power of the immortal god, nor was he afraid of the immortal god's anger, but because he was grateful for the life-saving grace of the other party, he risked his life to speak out about it.

"The secret realm is in the sixth palace of Jiugong Mountain."

Gu Zun said aloud: "Currently guarding the sixth palace, there are three immortal gods, the highest status and the highest ability seem to be... Moreover, three years ago, there were other immortal gods who invaded the sixth palace, but they failed. .”

Zhuang Ming mused, "Is there any other gods who invaded the sixth palace?"

Gu Zun said in a low voice: "I heard that they also went for that secret realm. At present, the sixth house is guarded by local gods, and the foreign evil gods are invading. They invaded and destroyed tens of thousands of miles of land. The sixth house It also looks utterly desolate now.”

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly, and did not continue to ask, but only asked: "Where is the site of the tribe where this person was?"

Gu Zun said: "After their tribe was destroyed, it was occupied by a small tribe of a hundred people who migrated to the Nine Palaces. After thousands of years, practitioners of the Zhenxuan series have also appeared in that building."

Zhuang Ming asked, "Where is the exact location?"

Gu Zun hurriedly said: "The source of the Ling River is one thousand and seven hundred miles down, and now it is called the Linyuan Tribe."

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly, and said: "Thank you for letting me know. In addition... since the matter of the secret realm is a secret, I consider your own safety and my affairs, so I will pretend that you have never seen me today."

Gu Zun's heart trembled, he hurriedly replied: "Understood."

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a long distance away.

The source of the Ling River.

Zhuang Ming looked at the corpse of Taoist Taixu, and said slowly: "A person who slaughtered the whole clan, before he died, wanted to return to his roots and be buried with the clansmen... I'm curious, when you slaughtered the whole clan... What is the truth about the clan?"

He thought so, but sighed.

Taoist Taixu is dead, and his obsession is incomplete, so it is impossible to tell him the secrets of the past.

And that tribe, only a few people escaped, and now they are scattered everywhere. The people of that generation lost the tribe and suffered all kinds of hardships... Even today, they are all dead.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many truths have been buried in the long river of time.

Perhaps this secret matter will only be buried in the past, and no one will know about it.