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There would be traces of people at the top of Tianshan Mountain, which Shi Lan had already expected.

But I never expected such a strange sight.

More than a dozen human figures were wrapped in thick ice. They were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, with their five hearts pointing to the sky. Their faces under the clear ice crystals were lifelike. Their eyes were slightly closed, as if they had just fallen into a deep sleep, but Shi Lan could feel that the inside of these people was His energy and blood have dried up, and there is no fluctuation in his soul.

In the distance, near the end of the cliff, there is an old man sitting, wearing a raincoat, and his body has not been stained by the wind and snow. He has his eyes lowered, holding a long pole in his hand, as if fishing, and he is drowsy.

There is a huge star hovering on the horizon, hidden among the sea of ​​clouds in the sky. It is slightly blue and exudes a hazy precious light. It is swallowing a huge amount of energy essence, and the vast divine energy falls like raindrops, bathing the entire Tianshan Mountain.

Under the influence of this energy, the Ji Dao talisman deep in Shi Lan's soul suddenly became extremely active, and the energy he breathed out increased several times.

There was a layer of cold mist covering the entire star, which was chaotic and unclear. With Shi Lan's current eyesight, he could easily penetrate it.

What made her feel a little creepy was that there was a large piece of blood-stained palace ruins above the stars. The power fluctuations mixed in the blood reminded her of the blood essence of the God King sealed in her body.

This level has surpassed the Supreme and touched the realm of time and space. There are people at the level of the Great Emperor who have spilled their blood here. It is obvious that an unimaginable war has occurred here.

Shi Lan walked slowly past the group of ice sculptures and stopped in front of two familiar faces.

Shi Lan was surprised to see Tong Yuan and Yan Yun again here.

After a long silence, she took a few steps back, bowed and sent the two of them off.

"Little doll, why are you here?"

A hoarse whisper sounded slowly, and the old man sitting on the edge of the cliff turned his head, with unconcealable exhaustion in his cloudy eyes.

"Looking for a burial place for a senior." Shi Lan replied truthfully.

"This place is quiet and quiet. It is indeed a suitable place for a long rest."

The old man nodded slightly and whispered:

"Leave the people behind and go."

"Dare you ask me your senior's name?"

Shi Lan did not take out Xiang Yu's body, but took two steps closer to the old man, pointed at the ice sculptures beside him, and said doubtfully:

"Why are these people here?"

Tong Yuan and Yan Yun were also among them, and Shi Lan couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

"The old man has no name and no surname. He is just an ordinary man who has lived in Tianshan for a long time."

The old man glanced at the ice sculpture beside Shi Lan, and then said:

"These are all dead people. Bathing in the divine light of the taiyin here can ensure that the physical body will last forever. If the immortal gate is reopened in the future, there may be an opportunity to borrow the body to return to the yang."

"What is a fairy gate? Can it bring people back to life?"

Shi Lan's heart was slightly shaken. In the soaring sun, she had also heard the legend of the return of the dead to the sun. Through the annals of the human race, the blood sacrifice of the most powerful emperor could open up the path of life and death between yin and yang, bring back the soul of the deceased, and thus restore the soul of the deceased. Return Yang.

If the Immortal Sect mentioned by the old man could really resurrect the dead, then it would be a power no less powerful than in the history of the human race.

This kind of power to reverse life and death cannot be achieved by the Supreme. Most of the reasons why the most powerful emperors in the Lingyang Realm can do it are also in the annals of the human race. Only those who are recorded in the annals of the human race can do it. It's possible.

The history of the human race is the supreme treasure of the Lingyang human race to suppress luck. Its power is unfathomable and far surpasses that of the Supreme. However, the underworld of the underworld is full of unknowns. To rob people in such a place without clear aura guidance is like looking for a needle in a haystack, even if It is as powerful as the history of the human race, but it is also beyond its capabilities.

"Behind the Immortal Gate is the Heavenly Court, where there is a sea of ​​immortals and gods. For them, bringing people back to life is just a matter of effort."

The old man raised his eyes and looked into the void, the fatigue dissipated in his cloudy eyes, as if there was fire burning.

Heaven...

Hearing this somewhat familiar name, Shi Lan's expression couldn't help but change slightly, and he looked at the huge stars in the sky:

"What is that star?"

"A lunar star, the palace on it is called 'Guanghan'. It was once the residence of a female immortal. She fell here from the immortal world, and the immortal gate has been closed since then."

"Is that female fairy named Chang'e?"

As soon as Shi Lan finished speaking, the old man suddenly turned around, the surprise in his expression difficult to hide:

"How do you know?"

In his opinion, Shi Lan is not from this world and should not know such ancient secrets.

"I heard it by chance."

Shi Lan glanced at the ruins of the palace above the stars in the distance, and there was a hint of weirdness in his expression.

The Heavenly Court, Guanghan Palace, Chang'e, as well as the familiar ancient history and the stars in the sky, have so many similarities with the star in her memory that it is difficult not to think about it.

There must be some inseparable connection between this world and her hometown.

Looking at the Taiyin Star in the sky, Shi Lan wanted to go up and explore it, but unfortunately, the surrounding heaven and earth were suppressed by invisible forces. The stars were so close that she could not touch them.

"Want to go to the sky and have a look?"

The old man seemed to have noticed Shi Lan's thoughts and asked.

Hearing this, Shi Lan's eyes brightened slightly: "I hope senior will show me the way."

The old man raised his arm and waved to the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

After a few breaths, a crane emerged from the clouds with a wingspan of several feet, entwined with the bright glow of the sun. Its whole body was only black and white, branded with the totem of yin and yang, its eyes were clear, and the divine flower was hidden without leaking.

After sizing it up twice, Shi Lan withdrew her gaze. Judging from the blood energy fluctuations on this crane, she couldn't beat it.

"Go ahead and stay for three moments at most. After three moments, the Taiyin Star will begin to suck out the essence of heaven and earth, and you won't be able to handle the energy fluctuations."

After saying that, the old man stopped talking, his eyes were lowered, staring at the empty fishing rod, and the tired look came to his brows again.

"Thank you, senior."

Shi Lan bowed respectfully, carefully approached the crane, and climbed onto its back.

call--

The crane spread its wings, and majestic air waves swept across it, like a thunderbolt rising into the sky, streaking across the sky, heading straight for the Lunar Star.

As the distance got closer, a chilling pressure became clearer.

The black and white mysterious light flowed on the crane's wings, like a heavenly sword that cut through the sky, breaking through the cold fog surrounding the Taiyin Star, and landed on a wasteland with Shi Lan.

Shi Lan jumped down, thanked the crane, and then scanned the world around him.

The earth is full of pits, with dark red blood scabs condensing, mixed in the dust, and turning into dark red frozen soil, and the air is filled with a faint scent of blood.

The battle that took place on this star has passed for an unknown amount of time, but the killing intent has not dissipated yet.

Time was running out. Shi Lan wasted no time and ran towards the ruins of the palace with all his strength. The space nodes between heaven and earth were extremely chaotic and turned into a paste by the powerful energy tide. He could only rely on his legs to move forward.

As the distance got closer, the spiritual blood in Shi Lan's body began to stir, which was an instinctive desire for powerful power.