The only player in Daqin

Han Ling's expression moved slightly, and he looked towards the valley where the rocks were like basins.

I saw a crimson giant tree with a height of several dozen feet standing in the middle.

The leaves are pale yellow, the roots are knotted like a dragon, and a blue rock statue several feet high is vaguely visible beside it, with the image of Yu Yu carved on it.

"Is this the stone statue of Dayu?"

Han Ling raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had not touched it yet, he could sense some movement from the blue stone statue.

Just like the "Dragon Soul" transformed by the little beast Pixiu.

It seems that the sleeping Mirage has indeed begun to wake up.

Han Ling got off the horse and slowly stepped forward with his hands behind his back.

Chapter eight hundred and twelfth heaven and earth limit

As soon as he reached out his hand and touched it, a small line of nihilistic words faintly appeared, "Fusang Shenmu: The rumored habitat of the Golden Crow is actually the limit of heaven and earth, the gate to the sky, and echoes the Yellowstone Book of Heaven.

The ancient sages have access to the secrets of heaven and earth, and the medicine of the world is exhausted. They leave the earth in search of longevity, and there are few who return.

Until the three-legged golden crow inhabits a disaster, and later it was sealed by the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan to avoid disaster.”

Heaven and earth are limited, the door to heaven?

Han Ling's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the small characters he had seen on the golden scroll of the Yellowstone Book of Heaven, "The world is like 683, the road is like Huangshi".

It seems that the so-called "Heaven and Earth are bounded by the limit" refers to the hibiscus sacred tree.

And those ancient sages who knew the secrets of heaven and earth searched for elixir among the seven kingdoms and the world, but found nothing, so they used this so-called "gate to heaven" to go to other places to seek the art of longevity.

In this way, Jiutian Xuannv and Xuanyuan Huangdi may have used this to leave.

And the Zhou family Jiang Taigong left the mirage to guard the seal of Yuyuan, I am afraid that after the seal is lifted, these so-called ancient sages will one day return from it, and even subvert the Zhou family.

Han Ling touched his chin and smiled slightly. No wonder he cultivated the God of War catalogue and had already reached the realm of Broken Void, but he never noticed anything strange. He always felt a little strange.

It turns out that the source of the problem is here.

However, he doesn't need to seek longevity at all, no matter whether the Sacred Heart resolves or defeats the catalogue, he can already do this.

Naturally, there is no need to imitate those ancient sages and use this sacred tree of Fusang to go to other places in the hope of finding the law of longevity.

It's just that for him now, it may not be a good thing if the seal is released.

Just as King Wu of the Zhou Dynasty and Jiang Taigong thought about it, if those so-called ancient sages came back from it, it would be a big hidden danger after all.

Anyone who has access to the secrets of heaven and earth has long been detached from the mundane and cannot be compared with ordinary people, and the threat is not too big.

Han Ling frowned slightly, it seems that Jiang Taigong sealed the Yellowstone Book of Heaven, and there is no lack of this consideration.

At this time, a slight change suddenly came from the Fusang Shenmu, and there was a faint sound of chirping. On the red tree body of the Fusang Shenmu, a pale gold totem of Shushan was engraved like a fire.

The elder priest of Shushan frowned slightly and said, "It seems that the seal of Yu Yuan has been loosened a little bit. According to the ancient Shu classics, it is said that when nine feet of golden crows are printed on the sacred tree of Fusang, the seal of Yu Yuan has been completely loosened. open time.

Judging from this time, I am afraid that within half a month, the seal of Yu Yuan will be completely untied."

Gai Nie's expression changed slightly, and he said, "This is quite similar to the rumors of the Fusang Shenmu and the Three-legged Golden Crow, who lived in Fusang for ten days, and Yi shot for nine days.

Today, the number of the nine golden crows that are sealed in this sacred tree of hibiscus, has been sealed for thousands of years, and once they get out of trouble, their ferocity can be imagined."

Wei Zhuang said with deep eyes, "Although the three-legged golden crow is fierce, it is not impossible to deal with, and it is also not difficult to prevent these three-legged golden crows from coming out."

Then he glanced at Han Lingdao, "The only difference is, are there other hidden dangers?"

Han Ling smiled slightly and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang really hit the nail on the head. Compared with the real hidden dangers, these three-legged golden crows are really nothing."

Chapter eight hundred and thirteen

Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie both looked slightly moved, the real hidden danger?

Han Ling said meaningfully, "For example, like Xuanyuan Huangdi, it is enough to seal these three-legged Golden Crow people."

"Enough to seal the three-legged Golden Crow?" The Shushan priest and elder looked slightly startled, suddenly remembered the rumors about the Fusang Shenmu, looked at him and said, "Could it be...?!"

Han Ling smiled slightly, and said noncommittally, "This seal of Yuyuan must be guarded by Lao Yuyuan and the Baijia Army."

"After all, among the seven kingdoms in the world and the northern land, there may not be no one who harbors ghosts."

The elder priest of Shushan said with a slight stern expression-, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

Hujing in the North Land, E time.

At the beginning of the night, in the Hu people's camps in the valleys, the bonfires were newly set up, and several lines of Hu people's soldiers in fur coats and hats held machetes and patrolled the camps.

In the tent of the patriarch of the camp, the bonfire was brightly lit. At this time, there was a graceful figure with gold braided hair and pale gold and blue gauze sitting in front of the table, like the waist of a water snake, looking at the long sword on the table with a playful look.

Regardless of its shape or the hilt of the sword, it is definitely not owned by the Central Plains and the Northland Hu people.

At this time, the curtain of the big tent was slightly lifted, and a figure in red copper armor walked into the tent, stopped far away, and said solemnly, "Kryon, thank the patriarch for taking in me and my subordinates."

Orchid raised her eyes to look at the person who came, and said, "Is General Kryon going to repay the life-saving grace like this?"

Saying that, he gestured to the long sword on the case, and said meaningfully, "My tribe rescued you from the desert Gobi outside the Northland, back to the camp.

Now I don't even know your origin."

Kryon hesitated for a moment, looked at the long sword on the case, and said slowly, "We are from an ancient country in the Western Regions, and we used to be adjacent to Loulan.