At the same time, Su Zhou was having a meeting in the camp.

Kunlun Camp is an extremely easy-to-set portable data center, which is made of armed transport helicopter handling components and assembled after arriving at the destination.

The two saints, Slave and Craftsman, are here to monitor the spiritual information in all ruins.

When Su Zhou arrived, the two saints were arguing, which made him listen curiously - but the result was quite disappointing. It was not a big deal worthy of gossip. The main reason was that the sages accused the sage of the Jiangsheng of opening the ruins too violently, which may lead to damage to the entrance to the cave heaven and even cause uncontrollable abnormalities.

But the craftsman who specializes in various spiritual weapon formations scoffed at this: "Opening the door with your household key will cause damage to the lock core, which is just a problem. Or are you planning to delay it for ten days and half a month? Get the information in the ruins as soon as possible and know the whereabouts of the immortals and gods and their past plans, so that we can make a follow-up plan."

"Every second that is delayed now, you may use blood to make up for it later."

Su Zhou's arrival made the two saints temporarily stop quarreling - in fact, there was nothing to argue, because the plan had been decided long ago, and both sides just vented their dissatisfaction with each other.

After all, the saints are also humans, with their own emotions and tendencies. However, under the system of the saints, their names are covered up, leaving only the sanctified names, so they appear to be high and mysterious.

Shu Sheng is a middle-aged man who is dressed very ordinary. He is about forty or fifty years old, with a deep temperament and deep eyes. Jiang Sheng looks less than forty years old, with a handsome and unrestrained temperament. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and is probably the youngest of the generation of holy seats. But if Su Zhou becomes a holy seat in the future, then he is the youngest.

Su Zhou's report was obviously very important, and he also took advantage of this time to notice something was wrong with the Kunlun ruins and the sudden heavy snowfall, and directly proposed the idea that "there may be suppressing evil spirits within the ruins."

"It may be that the old immortals suppressed the enemies in their headquarters, and probably because the chances of evacuation were relatively tense. They didn't have time to kill these suppressed enemies - or they might think that the cut off of spiritual energy would make them die naturally, and this is the most cruel punishment."

In the camp, Su Zhou talked freely: "Or the revival of spiritual energy, causing some things inside the ruins to become spirits, giving birth to new life - or both. For example, just like my dragon blood, it will attract other dragon species to gather. If the great monster is indeed sealed inside, then in the present where the ruins have gradually opened, there will definitely be some monsters that are similar to their bloodline around the Kunlun Mountain ruins."

"It's indeed very likely, it's worth being wary of."

Other professors have thought about the idea proposed by Su Zhou, but the weight proposed by him is not the same as the other people, not to mention that Su Zhou himself has dragon blood. Who knows if there will be any mutual induction?

But no matter how vigilant you are, you still have to explore. Just as Su Zhou had already arrived, Bai Canglang took over the conversation and told Su Zhou about the rituals and methods of opening the ruins.

"Originally, the Daoji Bureau obtained the method obtained based on the inheritance of ancient books, using the inheritance blood of ten different Taoist practitioners to condense into keys and slowly open all the sealed doors of the secret realm. This is an orthodox method. The disadvantage is that the speed is too slow. I don't know why the verification speed of the secret realm is nearly ten times slower than in theory. It takes nearly a hundred days, and it is about thousands of years of dust sealing, and the formation is a bit slower."

"And Jiang Sheng didn't plan to wait for so long. He wanted to rely on his already-existing authority keys to directly crack the past and master the formation authority of the entire secret realm. Although there is no danger in theory, after all, we already have the key and will not trigger countermeasures, but it may indeed damage the integrity of the formation."

Ten kinds of advanced demon blood with inheritance, namely the blood of divine beasts such as true dragon blood and white tiger blood, should have been easily collected in ancient times, but in the modern era where the withering of the Tao was in vain, it was full of difficulties.

Especially the designated "dragon blood" cannot be found at all. Fortunately, Su Zhou appeared and solved the urgent problem. Otherwise, they would have to try whether the dragon blood can be compatible.

"There is no problem, but what if it is useless?"

Just providing a little blood, Su Zhou didn't care. The essence of the extraordinary is actually the condensation of extraordinary elements. You can't study anything by simply taking blood. He just thought that there was no inheritance in his blood. Does it meet the requirements?

Bai Canglang was stunned for a moment, thinking that Su Zhou was joking: "How is it possible, Professor Su, just look at your current strength, how can it be useless."

"You actually dare to question the power of my blood?!"

At the same time, feeling Su Zhou's doubts in his heart, the Yara Qi that was huddled in Su Zhou's ears swelled, making Su Zhou feel itchy in his ears: "I'll say that. If that formation dares to reject my blood, it can only prove that its level is not enough!"

"You can't be sure of the result!"

But even if it didn't work, Su Zhou was not nervous. Ten minutes later, he had already taken a helicopter to arrive next to the entrance of Kunlun Secret Realm.

At the entrance to the Kunlun Secret Realm, it is located on the top of a peak in the Real Kunlun Mountains.

Among the mountains with an altitude of thousands of meters, steep and steep peaks and towering snow-capped mountains are clustered together. You can see that the top of the towering peak is surrounded by white clouds, as if the upper end has entered the heaven and no longer remains in the world.

Layers of translucent misty ripples like water waves echo in the space above the mountain top. Behind this hazy ripples, there is another vast world phantom, which is projecting through endless distant space and time, reflecting here.

"This feels a bit like a small portal opened by the God's seal."

Standing on the clouds and mist, Su Zhou felt the familiarity from it. He couldn't help but nodded: "Is the earth once full of this time and space channel leading to another world? What a wonderful world structure."

Without too much emotion, Su Zhou went to the location of the ceremony.

The blood of the other nine divine beasts has been gathered together and turned into nine lingering and hazy spiritual lights, rotating and hovering above the array plate as the key.

Surrounded by a group of researchers from the Daodiscipline Bureau, Su Zhou came to the array disk with a pentagonal shape. He picked up the ritual knife, cut his wrists neatly, dripped a few drops of blood, and sank into the array disk.

The knife was unexpectedly sharp. Although Su Zhou still used some force to cut in, he could at least move. According to the explanation of the Jiangsheng beside him, this was a small divine weapon forged according to the "Slaying Immortal Platform" beheading knife method of the ancient Heavenly Court. The ordinary Vajra's indestructible body could not be blocked at all. With a light stroke, it broke directly.

Su Zhou's body actually needed to use force, which surprised him enough. If the atmosphere was not suitable, he would probably have to rush forward and pinch it with his own hands to see how strong the body was.

Su Zhou's blue-purple spiritual blood was suspended on the array plate. The hazy aura overflowed from it, sublimating into light mist. It could be seen vaguely. There was a huge hazy phantom like a dragon and snake circling in it, like a giant shadow in the deep sea void. It tumbling for a moment, and after making a long whisper, it slowly sank into the array plate.

The other nine kinds of spiritual bloods were not until Su Zhou's blood disappeared before they manifested their visions one after another - they could hear the angry roar of tigers, the phoenix chirping of divine birds, and the sounds of other magical beasts.

Bai Canglang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He didn't see the strange phenomenon presented by Su Zhou's bloodline, which dragon it represents... But according to priority, Su Zhou's bloodline is significantly higher than that of the White Tiger, one of the four-synical holy beasts.

"Yinglong? Zhulong? Even the Thunder Dragon God? He can be a dragon and snake blood descendant who is higher than the White Tiger. According to the records, there are only these few... But if so, it can explain why he practiced the Thunder Dragon Way so smoothly."

Although Bai Canglang accidentally guessed one of the original correct answers, he didn't have time to think about it carefully.

Buzz - the buzzing sound of the big bell resounded through the sky.

The gate of Kunlun Secret Realm, which satisfies the opening ceremony, finally slowly opened - and Yala nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that the formation of Kunlun Secret Realm was indeed qualified.

The ripples shrouded in lightning cracked the first gap.

Immediately, a cool spiritual energy overflowed from the secret realm, causing a strong wind from bottom to top and into the sky. For a moment, the originally thick snow clouds were washed away, and the dim orange light of the setting sun overflowed from it, differentiating into the rays of the sunlight.

The extremely thick spiritual energy made most researchers intoxicated. It felt like the refreshing feeling of being soaked in the bathtub with the most comfortable temperature, and the filth inside and outside the body was swept away.

But not everyone is addicted to this pleasure. The Sage, who monitors all data in real time, frowned: "The data is not right. Even if it is a random cracking method like Jiang Sheng, it will be too fast!"

As the plan maker, Jiang Sheng naturally knew very well - he was not the kind of person who felt that his plan was going well and he was forgetful. The seemingly casual saint pushed his glasses and said in a deep voice: "The formation of Kunlun ruins has almost no resistance, so I can crack it... It's indeed abnormal."

Su Zhou didn't know about the data. He just followed the crack that seemed to lead to the other end in the mist waves, staring carefully, trying to see clearly what was behind it.

They were a few pavilions and a lot of almost collapsed palaces.

And... a huge shadow flashed in the sky!

Inside Kunlun ruins.

A palace that has long been dilapidated but remains generally intact.

A huge shadow landed from high altitude, transformed into a human form, and stepped into the palace.

The ancient Kunlun Temple is based on chalcedony. Even if it is destroyed due to sudden changes in the world, as long as it is not fought against the strong, it will never collapse naturally.

The crisp footsteps sounded, and the entire palace spontaneously fluctuated due to the fluctuations of spiritual energy.

Until the deepest part of the palace, there is a dark and bottomless place, as if leading to a deep cave in another world.

The giant cave was suppressed by numerous talisman seals. Even though it was gradually destroyed by later generations over the past few thousand years, it still flashed with a terrifying divine light. A palm print that looked like a human palm and a tiger palm. As the core of the seal, it was filled with hardware aura that seemed to cut and destroy everything.

Before the seal, the figure stopped and whistled in an ancient tone, as if it was another language.

A weird language.

"I smelled the dragon blood, and the bloodlines of other divine beasts... The remnants of the fairy world have begun to reopen the door to the Kunlun realm."

Its tone was filled with a hint of anxiety: "When will you come here? They are the heirs of the orthodox rulers of this realm, and the authority that is encroached upon according to the methods you teach will be taken away soon."

"No need to worry, no need to be afraid."

A deep thought came from the other end of the huge cave, and it comforted the figure: "As long as you mobilize the various formations that already existed in the Kunlun Realm, they will not notice that something wrong in this world so quickly. Cover up the seal here and slowly unseal it. We will eventually come, give you freedom and avenge your ancestors."

"Freedom..." The figure lowered his head and repeated the words: "Revenge."

Immediately, a kind of dark hatred that seemed to come from the bloodline surged, and it recalled many unbearable memories, those memories that were cramped and bone-disappeared, marrow-extracted, and used the most ruthless and vicious methods to extract power, obscuring all areas of its mind for thinking.

Those terrifying upright apes extracted their power and transformed into their form to hunt down their likes...

It only regained its calmness after a period of time.

"good."

After a while, the figure walked out of the palace, raised his head, and turned into a huge shadow and went straight into the sky.

It flew over the sky and looked down at this vast world.

The long rivers hang from the top of the mountain, shining with rippling waves. Peach forests are densely populated by the vast Yao pond. Ancient peach trees are dead trees in spring, and tender buds are grown again under the nourishment of the long-lost spiritual energy.

On the overlapping mountains, dense vegetation and towering rocks are covered with layers of layers, forming large patches of dense forests like crust scales, growing on the mountainous land.

But those are not mountains.

But the corpse.

The huge shadow overlooks the world, and its divine eyes can clearly distinguish the seemingly majestic peaks, in fact, unimaginable skeletons - dragon bones that are thousands of meters long, tiger bones like mountain peaks, and the gentle Dome Mountain, covered by layers of soil, is actually a huge divine turtle shell.

Their corpses form this world and this secret realm.

This is the Kunlun Secret Realm, the place of all gods.

Ten thousand demons...the place to bury bones.

The huge shadow landed again, landing on a "peak". The whole mountain looked like a huge roc falling to the death from a distance.

In fact, it is indeed the case.

The shadow once again transformed into human form and landed at the top of the bird bone peak next to a broken blue glazed pearl.

That was exactly where it was born sixteen years ago.

This young man was a little too much, even considered a "fragile" human figure. He stood beside his birthplace, squatting in confusion, holding his knees, thinking hard.

This time, dark hatred and memory emerged in its memory again.

But this time, the scene in my memory is completely different from before, or even completely opposite.

It was the memory of countless upright naked apes devoured by giant monsters as prey - they were chewed into pieces, their brains were sucked into marrow, and their tribal camps were finally built, and the wings were flapped by a burning firebird, and they turned completely into ashes.

Some people resisted under the leadership of their leaders, while others could only escape in a panic.

But the same is hatred - the purest hatred, as if it ignited from every part of the blood marrow.

So they spent an extremely long time imitating the power of those giant beasts, using their bloodlines to fight them, and even transforming themselves into giant beasts they hate to knock down another giant beast.

"This is, human...revenge."

It murmured to himself: "This is the 'mon'."

In the bloodline, two completely different and completely opposite memories made it painfully difficult to think: "The sound of the huge black hole is not credible. They just use me to open the seal... but they are the only external information I can receive."

"But which side am I from? Am I the 'born of the divine bird' they mentioned, or am I a descendant of a race called human beings who seized the power of the divine bird?"
Chapter completed!