Tian Yuan

The monument keeper waved his sleeves and established a barrier around it, preventing anyone from getting close.

He sat in his usual position, took out a bottle of wine, and drank quietly.

When I turned around, I saw that the holy monument was gone.

There was nothing all around.

The feeling in my heart is indescribable.

"Where to go from now on?"

For the monument keeper, although he was lonely before, he still had a mission, which was the direction of his life.

Now that the sacred monument is gone, the keeper of the monument is confused.

"The boundary sea is calm, and there is no more turmoil."

For this reason, the sacred monument has lost its meaning and should perish.

In the future, the five states of the great world will not be divided, but will only be more closely connected and prosperous.

After drinking a lot of wine, the monument keeper suddenly thought of a person, with a glint in his eyes, and whispered: "What was the Qingzong he lived in like?"

Involuntarily, the figure of Dugu Changkong appeared in front of the monument keeper.

To him, Dugu Changkong was an admirable person with a profound memory.

Furthermore, Qing Zong has defended the Demonic Abyss for more than [-] years and has the same belief as the monument keepers guarding the holy monument.

The fusion of various aspects made the monument keeper a little curious about Qingzong and decided to go and have a look.

The holy monument has been destroyed, and it is meaningless to leave it in this dry void.

Now that you have regained your freedom, say goodbye to the past and accept a new life!

After drinking the last pot of wine he brewed, the monument keeper stood up, his eyes filled with new color and sparkle.

Mo Dao returned to his body with one hand on his back.

One step billions of miles across the void.

First leave the chaotic world sea and go to an inhabited area to understand what the outside world is like.Then, check the location of Qingzong to find the correct direction.

When exposed to the bustling scene outside, the monument keeper's first reaction was to feel uncomfortable.I haven’t communicated with people in many years, and I’m not used to it.

Fortunately, I can get used to it quickly.

The strength of the monument keeper can be described as terrifying.

Many years ago, Dugu Changkong competed with him and lost one move.

What is certain is that the guardian of the monument is definitely an existence of Shenqiao Babu. With an ancestral Mo Dao, he can compete with the immortal ancient clan.

A few months later, the monument keeper basically understood the situation in the world.

"Qing Zong, I'm here."

The incident involving Emperor Mo Yuan's corpse was causing quite a stir at the time. How could the monument keeper not know about it?I am in awe of Chen Qingyuan and long to meet him.

With the blessing of various factors, the monument keeper's desire to go to Qingzong became more intense and unstoppable.

At the same time, the incident about the ghost ship and the collapse of the holy monument was like a shocking storm, sweeping across the world and causing an unimaginable sensation.

In particular, the collapse of the holy monument scared many leaders of the top forces.

The sacred monument is intact, which means the five states are balanced.

Now that the holy monument is broken, is it a good thing or a bad thing?

The world is worried and panicked.

"Marquis Chang Jing? The senior monument keeper has inextricable ties with the ghost ship, so he calls him his ancestor?"

Good people began to explore this ancient history.

"found it!"

After some powerful people searched and offered rewards, one person took out an old classical book, which clearly recorded the affairs of Changjing Marquis, and there were other princes.

"Emperor Taiwei has seven princes under his command. They are hereditary and guard the imperial state. Changjinghou is one of them. Under the emperor's order, he patrols the boundary sea to control the mountains and rivers."

When this news came out, it immediately aroused commotion and uproar everywhere, which was particularly shocking.

"It turns out that the holy tablet was left behind by Emperor Taiwei, who asked his princes to guard it for generations to ensure the balance of the world."

All the creatures in the world are discussing this matter with great excitement and admiration.

Over the years, many heroes have been defeated.

Those who can leave their names in the historical books are all extraordinary people.

Make people admire and awe.

"The brilliance of history fascinates me."

Countless monks began to explore traces of the past, not for chance, but just to see the world clearly and learn more about the ancient heroes.

Seven princes guard the mountains and rivers.

So what did the other six do?Will anyone know?

Some questions may be answered, but they may be buried in the dust of time without a trace.

On the other side, the monument keeper started a new life.

Then he tore through the void and across the galaxy.

After spending more than a month, he appeared at the gate of Qingzong.

Dressed in black cloth, his right hand hangs down by his side, his face is old, his hair is sparse and messy, and there is a ring of stubble hanging from the corner of his mouth, making him look slovenly and unruly, giving him the feeling of a carefree and carefree wanderer.

"May I ask what your name is? What do you want to do with Qingzong?"

Discovering that a man in black suddenly appeared at the gate of the mountain, the elder gatekeeper was not aware of it in advance. He was shocked, collected his emotions, showed up, and bowed his hands in salute.

"I..." The monument keeper paused.

call?Is it a name?

It seems that I had it before, but since I stayed beside the holy monument, I no longer have it.

After being stunned for a while, the monument keeper decided to choose a new name instead of recalling the name in the past. He lowered his eyebrows in deep thought and replied: "Sword Nine."

Taking Mo Dao in his hand as a guide, he took "Dao" as his surname.

Named "Nine", its meaning is simpler. The Mo Dao is about nine feet long.

"Sword Nine?"

The elder gatekeeper frowned slightly. The name sounded like it was made up right now, and it didn't quite match the aura and pressure of the person in front of him.

"Fellow Dao Dao Dao is here to look for someone? Or do you have something to discuss with Qing Zong?"

The gatekeeper elder asked again.

"I guess I can't see the person anymore." The monument guard's eyes dimmed and he whispered: "Is there Dugu Changkong's tomb? Can I go and pay my respects?"

Hearing the name Dugu Changkong, the elder gatekeeper trembled all over and turned pale with shock.

Grandfather!

Who is this person and why do he want to worship the ancestor?Friend or enemy?

He doesn't look like an ordinary person. Could he be a friend of his ancestors?

The gatekeeper elder did not dare to make a decision privately. His face was serious and he clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment and let me report."

"Ah."

The monument keeper responded.

Except for a very few people, no one would recognize the monument keeper in this situation.After all, it has been a rule for countless years that the monument keeper should not enter the secular world.

Furthermore, the monks who were lucky enough to see the monument keeper back then would not think too much about it even if they thought it looked familiar.

Isn't this in the Boundary Sea, where a random one-armed man of unknown identity can be regarded as a high-ranking monument keeper?

That's nonsense and unrealistic.

After being reported by the gatekeeper elder, an inner gate elder came out and looked at the monument guard carefully. He always felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

I tried to think about it, but I couldn't find the right person, which gave me a headache.

"Dao Jiu, I've never heard of him before. Who is this person? Why does he look familiar?"

The identity and cultivation level of the visitor cannot be discerned, so he cannot be brought in easily to avoid causing trouble and harming the interests of the sect.

The inner sect elder hesitated for a moment and decided to go find his colleagues and let more people come over to take a look. It would not be a bad thing to be cautious.