Taoist world

In the Ku Temple, the Eight Pagodas shook violently, as if they were about to rise into the sky, leave this place, and go to the ancient land.

But in the end, Ba Ku Pagoda returned to peace.

Inside, Zen Master Xuan Yi looked at the figure standing up slowly in the picture in front of him. His eyes had unknowingly widened to the extreme, and there was a trace of... fear deep in his eyes.

In the Jiang clan, Jiang Gongwang, who was sitting cross-legged in the formation with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling light burst out in his eyes, looking in the direction of the ancient land.

The next moment, he had already stood up and took one step directly out of the Jiang clan. Only his voice echoed throughout the clan.

"Open the clan protection formation and seal off the clan territory. No clan member is allowed to step outside the clan territory until I return."

All the Jiang clan members heard Jiang Gongwang's voice clearly, and they all looked puzzled, not understanding where the ancestor was going.

However, naturally no one dared to ask.

The Great Ancestor has already appeared in the gap between the boundaries, raised his hand, and directly opened the clan protection formation, sealing off the entire clan.

In addition to Jiang Gongwang, there were at least more than ten strong men in the Bitter Territory, all rushing towards the ancient place at the same time.

There was no other reason. They all sensed the blooming of ancient flowers, especially the terrifying aura emanating from the figure in the flower.

This aura is no weaker than theirs! As for the many powerful men around the ancient land who were waiting for their respective candidates, they were even more shocked.

The aura of the ancient flower that seemed to be so close to them yet so far away was beyond their ability to bear.

It was as if they were not in the rift at this moment, but suddenly came to the stormy sea, transformed into a small boat, and could be knocked over and swallowed by the huge waves around them at any time.

Among all the people, Jiang Yun was the calmest.

But despite being calm, the huge waves in his heart were no weaker than anyone else's.

Because he was closest to the Ancient Flower, he could feel the figure most clearly, or the aura exuded by the Ancient Flower.

And the power of this aura, according to his feeling, far exceeded that of his master Gu Bu Lao.

Jiang Yun didn't know how powerful his master was.

But when he was in the gathering area of ​​​​the heavens, the master was only able to compete with the dozen or so so-called great gods back then.

In other words, Master must not have become an emperor! But in front of me, the strength of this illusory figure who exists in the ancient flower gives me the feeling that he is both a master and not a master. In my opinion, the strength is definitely not weaker than that of the ancestor Jiang Gongwang.

"Is he the master?"

With this doubt in mind, Jiang Yun, under everyone's gaze, finally stood up completely in the ancient flower.

Although he is just an illusory figure, standing there at this moment is like a high-altitude god, looking down on all living beings.

In fact, everyone felt ashamed and lowered their heads, not daring to look at the figure's non-existent eyes.

This also caused that, even though there were tens of thousands of powerful monks in the huge gap, they made no sound at all, and the silence was terrifying.

This silence lasted for several breaths before it was broken by a sudden, deep voice.

"Today, I represent the ancients and open up the ancient inheritance."

The voice came from that illusory figure.

When they heard the other party's words, everyone's heart suddenly jumped heavily. They all suppressed the fear in their hearts, tried their best to raise their heads and looked at the figure.

Especially the more than seventy geniuses, their bodies were trembling slightly with excitement.

They entered the ancient land just to gain opportunities and gain fortune.

Now, this greatest opportunity and good fortune is about to appear! Although they don't know what Gu is, they at least know that Gu is the original owner of Gu Land, a powerful ethnic group.

Then, isn't the ancient inheritance the greatest good fortune and opportunity for this trial! However, then, the figure spoke again: "In the eyes of the ancients, all living beings are equal, so everyone has the opportunity to obtain the inheritance of the ancients."

These words immediately extinguished half of the excitement in the hearts of those talented people.

Everyone can get the ancient inheritance... Although everyone's qualifications are different, once a certain inheritance becomes a piece of junk and everyone has a copy, then no matter how good the inheritance is, it has little meaning.

Fortunately, the figure spoke for the third time: "The opportunities are equal, but whether you can get them depends on your own luck."

As the figure's words fell, the four petals of the ancient flower that had bloomed under him suddenly swelled.

Under the sudden surge of petals, everyone felt that their bodies were not moving, but they were getting farther and farther away from the petals and the figure.

This sudden change shocked everyone, and they didn't understand the meaning of the sudden increase in petals.

After a while, the four petals finally stopped swelling and returned to calm.

However, the four petals at this moment can no longer be called petals, but should be called four roads! Each petal extended in one direction and turned into a long road.

The end of each road is the center of the Ancient Flower, where the figure is.

The figure spoke again: "I have four meridians in ancient times, so there are four paths."

"However, you don't need to care. If you choose a path, whoever comes to me will get the ancient inheritance!"

After saying these words, the figure sat down cross-legged again, as if in trance, no longer speaking, and motionless.

All the monks here fell into silence again, all looking at the four paths of petals of different colors.

They all heard the figure's words clearly and understood the meaning of the other person's words.

It's nothing more than setting up a level. Anyone who can successfully pass the level will be able to obtain the ancient inheritance.

It is not difficult to imagine that there will definitely be ambushes on these four petal roads, and it will definitely not be smooth sailing.

However, various doubts suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

How dangerous are these agencies' ambush?

If you don't reach the end, will your life be in danger?

Is it true that everyone can take this path? Are there any requirements for cultivation level, etc.?

Surrounded by these problems, although everyone yearns for the so-called ancient inheritance, no one dares to embark on the four-petal road without hesitation.

Everyone hopes that someone else can take the initiative to stand up and be the first to set foot on the road of petals, so that they can have a reference and reference.

At the same time, in the Eight Pagodas of Ku Temple, Zen Master Xuan Yi’s slightly trembling voice couldn’t help but rang out: “Teaching, this is the teaching of the ancients!”

"Should we go?"

After a moment, an old voice said: "Is Zungu back then as strong as we are now?"

"If not, then this ancient inheritance is meaningless to us!"

Another woman's voice came out: "There shouldn't be one, right?"

"But if not, then why have we never found the secret inside the Ancient Flower, or the figure left behind by Zungu?"

The woman's words caused the Ba Ku Pagoda to fall into silence again.

Until a long time passed, Zen Master Xuan Yi stared at the motionless Jiang Yun in the picture and said: "Is it possible that this Jiang Yun brought something that caused the ancient flower to bloom on its own and led to Zun Gu? Show up to teach?"

At this moment, Jiang Yun's pupils shrank slightly. He did not look at the four petals, but still stared at the figure.

Because, at the same time as these four petal roads appeared, he suddenly discovered that the mark of the ancient burial flower left by his master had disappeared silently!